Chapter 40 The sadness of the blood-clothed river capturing the head
The rain was pouring heavily, and so was the blood.
Shen Xiaojia never thought that one day he would kill so many people or dare to kill so many people. In his previous life, he used a knife to uphold justice, but it ended miserably. So in this familiar but unfamiliar era, he has been enduring
, no matter how many injustices he saw, he kept reminding himself that peace is the most precious thing.
However, at this moment, all the grievances burst out, and the resentment accumulated for ten years exploded in his body like ignited gunpowder.
With your mother!
A good man will be bullied by others, and a good horse will be ridden by others.
Shen Xiaojia snatched the ink-colored long knife from the hand of a masked man in black who was stabbed bright red by Tong Hua. Shen Xiaojia originally just wanted to stop it, but unexpectedly, he was repeatedly slashed by several masked men in black and retreated.
If it weren't for the help of Tong Hua and Jiang Baotou, he would have fallen to the ground like those weeds several times.
Why!
Why do you only allow you to kill me?
Why do kind people in this world have to endure and survive!
As he retreated, he thought of his master Sima Bei and his sweetheart Alian in his previous life. He thought of the mutton noodle restaurant in Feixue Lane in this life, of the melon farmer selling crispy watermelons, of Hu Sansheng of Sansheng Winery, and of Hu Sansheng of Sansheng Winery.
Blind Chen, the fortune teller, thought of Aunt Li, the vegetable seller...
The more you think about it, the angrier you get, so there’s no need to think about it anymore!
kill!
Shen Xiaojia's face became increasingly sinister, and his eyes turned frighteningly red. The long knife in front of him flipped violently, with the blade facing outwards. He slid sideways, and passed by a masked man in black. A red fountain suddenly appeared.
It spurted out and turned into a rain of blood falling down.
The masked man in black covered his neck and slowly turned his head to look at Shen Xiaojia. His eyes were full of fear. He fell to the ground unwillingly. Until his death, he never figured out why a weakling who shot himself in the foot would throw such a move.
Such a stunning knife.
Shen Xiaojia didn't rest for a moment, like a wild beast that had been awakened, venting his dissatisfaction wildly.
Three steps and one sword, slashing diagonally, slashing vertically, and slashing horizontally.
The drop of knife intent that played the old tune into his mouth that night finally exploded.
It's just that the Nine Hanyue Styles that Shen Xiaojia displayed at this moment were somewhat different, more cunning and deadly.
There was a surge of breath in his body, and Shen Xiaojia felt that the more he swung the knife, the more excited he became, without feeling tired at all.
The sword energy spread across the courtyard, leaving deep cracks on the white walls, red pillars and green tiles of the courtyard.
Jiang Captou, who was following him, felt his scalp go numb when he saw it, and he said nonchalantly, "What kind of sword technique is this? It was created just for killing people..."
"This is originally a killing sword technique. It is the ninth killer move in the world. It can chop up these weeds naturally..." Tong Hua shot out with one shot, knocking down several masked men in black clothes, twisting his body and throwing them with all his strength.
He fired a shot and pinned a masked man in black who was closest to the side door to the door panel. He exhaled and said, "It's just that this guy's sword skills are more sinister than the ones I heard about...
…I’ve never seen a knife move that teases Yin!”
Jiang Captou raised his hand with his backhand, leaving a red line on the face of a masked man in black with the long knife. He smashed it in the mouth, glanced at the red line with some dissatisfaction, and said with a flat mouth, "I can't learn this."
, If you can’t learn, I can’t be as shameless as him..." After a pause, he turned to look at Tong Hua, "If you want to help us, why did you stab me with a gun earlier and try your best...
…I almost thought you set an ambush here because you were interested in my position as a thousand households."
"Of course you have to do a complete show..." Tong Hua glanced at the ancestral hall intentionally or unintentionally, "Who cares about your thousands of households? They run here and there every day, and their salary is only one tael more than mine. It's not worth it."
Jiang Captou laughed, "Let me tell you, how could you be the kind of person who is greedy for power..."
"If you couldn't catch my shots before, you will be as cold as the weeds on the ground now," Tong Hua said expressionlessly while raising his gun to stab the masked men in black around him, and retreating towards the side door.
, "I mean it when I say I want revenge. Only by being sincere can you deceive people."
The smile on Capt. Jiang's face suddenly froze, and he grinned, "You're too stingy, didn't I just chop your grandfather's spear in two... I've taken care of you for so many years, but it's not enough to make up for it?"
I personally buried the old eunuch who killed your entire Tong family in the manure pit. I used your Tong family's marksmanship to avenge you. This is one of the benefits of my coming to Moon City to do this errand.
one……"
"Who told you to meddle in other people's business? I will avenge my Tong family myself!" Tong Hua said coldly, "If I hadn't gone to see that adult before I came here, I would have almost had to fight to the death with you!
"
Jiang Captou thought of the green shirt and frowned, "No wonder he came so fast..." He glanced at the masked man in black who was scattered by Shen Xiaojia but never fled, and looked sideways at
Tong Hua, “Which person on the wall are these weeds?”
"Of course they are from this city..." Tong Hua has been paying attention to the movements of the ancestral hall. At this moment, when he saw a vague figure about to appear at the door, his face couldn't help but become solemn, and he hurriedly pulled Jiang Baotou to the side door.
In front of him, he shouted to Shen Xiaojia, who was still fighting madly, "Are you still leaving? If not... we'll leave first!"
Shen Xiaojia woke up immediately, his breath was cut off, and his whole body went limp. His right hand and legs could not help but tremble. He glanced at the black-clothed and masked man on the ground who had been chopped into pieces by himself. He quickly panted and came to the side door, counting them in detail.
The masked man in black who was still standing in the courtyard licked his lips and said, "Xiaobai said, kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace for a thousand miles... I am even more amazing today. Killing one person in three steps is enough."
One hundred and twenty-eight weeds were chopped down!"
Just when Jiang Captou wanted to ask who Xiaobai was, a cold voice came from the door of the ancestral hall. Pei Zhi, who was wearing a flying fish suit and a fleshy face, slowly walked into the rain, "A bunch of trash! Three hundred people in a row.
If two and a half masters can't kill you, what use are you! In the end, we have to look at our Kyoto... flying crossbowmen!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of black shadows appeared on the roofs on all sides of the courtyard, each with a crossbow ready to go.
Jiang Captou looked around, and finally his eyes rested on Pei Zhi, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "Master Pei, are you a little too arrogant? You don't even bother to find a black scarf to cover yourself up. I am also a decent person after all."
You can kill thousands of households in the fifth rank if you want, and you are not afraid that the higher-ups will find out... and punish you for committing a serious crime of killing your colleagues!"
"Don't be afraid, dead people can't speak." Pei Zhi chuckled, tilted his neck and looked at Tong Hua with cold eyes, "Tong Baihu is not only handsome, but his acting skills are also top-notch. You should be sent to Longyang Tower in Kyoto.
, just perform a few good performances for those young men who like pretty boys, and you will definitely make a lot of money!"
Tong Hua did not answer Pei Zhi's words. He quickly pulled out the long spear on the side door, lifted the door latch, and said to Jiang Captou in a low voice, "You guys leave first, I will stop you!"
Jiang Baotou glanced at Pei Zhi, spat on the ground, and said proudly, "Why do you need to cut off Pei Zhi's wine and rice bags? It's useless even if dozens of flying crossbows are added and the handle is removed..."
"I have never taken that pig Pei Zhi seriously," Tong Hua said softly, still looking at the door of the ancestral hall, "there is another person inside, and that person is always the one I really care about..."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Captou and Shen Xiaojia both looked towards the ancestral hall and said in unison, "Who is that person?"
"A very dangerous person..." Tong Hua's Adam's apple squirmed a few times, and he said with a solemn face, "This time, Pei Zhi and I are actually foils in setting up the ambush. The real killer move is the person inside, so you must wait and see."
Run as fast as you can, if you take a step slower, your blood will be splattered on the spot!"
"What should you do?" Jiang Captou said with worry on his face, "If that person is really dangerous, if you stay here to break up, you are asking for your own death. I don't agree..."
"You and this kid are exhausted now. You are holding on with just one breath. If I don't stay, who will stay?" Tong Hua kicked open the side door and pushed Shen Xiaojia and Jiang Captou out of the door.
Then he quickly closed the side door, his back pressed against the door panel, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Uncle, my nephew has traveled thousands of miles to Yuecheng just to give you a ride. You must not let me down.
My heart, take a step forward and move forward boldly!"
Outside the door, Capt. Jiang's pupils suddenly shrank, he banged on the door panel hard, and shouted, "Tong Hua, you bastard, who asked you to pretend to be a hero? Come out quickly! Shu'er is already pregnant with your flesh and blood, and she is still waiting.
You’re choosing a name!”
Tong Hua was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, "This woman dares to hide everything from me...Uncle, go back and tell Shu'er that I am sorry for her...I actually thought of the name of the child on the night of the wedding.
If a boy is born, he will choose a word for words. I am a dumb person, so I hope this child will be more eloquent in the future... If it is a daughter, I will choose a word for appearance, hoping that she will be as beautiful as her mother in the future."
Bang bang bang! Pei Zhi clapped his hands with a playful look on his face, "What a touching play. Tong Baihu, you really have some talent as an actor. It's a pity that you will never see something like this that makes you cry again."
What a great show! In order to repay you for performing such a wonderful show, I will definitely not let Jiang Qianhu and the boy named Shen escape, and will send them down to accompany you later, so that you will no longer be lonely on the road to hell..."
He waved his hand and shouted, "Let go!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Dozens of crossbow arrows flew out in response, shooting at Tong Hua who was guarding the side door. The bright arrows penetrated the raindrops like thunderbolts.
Tong Hua snorted coldly, spliced the ends of the spears in his left and right hands together, turned a huge round wheel in front of him, knocked down all the crossbow arrows, then separated the two spears, threw a spear with his right hand, and shot it straight towards Pei Zhi.
, shouted in a low voice, "It's rude to come and not return!"
Pei Zhi looked at the spear that was chasing the wind and lightning, his face suddenly turned pale, he hurriedly backed away, and exclaimed, "Please take action quickly, knight! Save my life!"
Seeing that the spear was only about one foot away from Pei Zhi, a helpless sigh sounded in the ancestral hall, and then a black feather arrow flew out, with the second arrow arriving first. The arrowhead and the spear head met less than half a foot away from Pei Zhi's heart.
Collide together.
Ding! The black feather arrows and spears all fell to the ground.
Phew! Another black feather arrow flew out, with a sinister whistling sound, and it arrived in front of Tong Hua in an instant, like a ferocious beast with fangs, which was terrifying.
Tong Hua was horrified and hurriedly raised another spear to block, gritting his teeth and getting ready for a hard blow.
Unexpectedly, when the black arrow was about to make contact with the spear, its tail feathers suddenly ignited a ball of flame, and then passed over the spear as if it had turned a corner, penetrated Tong Hua's chest, and was deeply inserted into the side door.
Tong Hua still kept on blocking, looked down at the blood hole in his chest, and said with a sad smile, "What a fast arrow, what a weird arrow..."
Pei Zhi, who had escaped the disaster, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, stared at Tong Hua with cold eyes, and said fiercely, "Let it go again! Don't stop! Shoot him like a sieve for me!"
Duh duh duh!
Round after round of crossbow arrows were fired rapidly, densely packed into the wooden board of the side door, and into Tong Hua's body. There was not even a single gap.
Bang! When the last crossbow arrow was nailed to the wooden board, the side door collapsed, revealing the figures of Shen Xiaojia and Jiang Captou outside the door.
Jiang Captou looked at Tong Hua who was standing tall despite being covered with crossbow arrows in the door frame. He howled sadly and tried to rush towards the ink-making workshop with red eyes. However, he was stopped by a huge force and turned his head to look.
Shen Xiaojia, who was holding his arm, said in a cold voice, "Let me go! I want to avenge the child..."
"Don't be stupid, Tong Baihu broke off the marriage just to let us leave. Even though he is dead, he still has blood in the world, and he still needs you to take care of him... If you don't leave, not only will you not be able to take care of Tong Baihu's descendants,
I want to really end my marriage!" Shen Xiaojia's ears suddenly twitched, and he turned to look to the right side of the street outside the ink-making workshop. He saw black shadows in the heavy rain, and hundreds of black-clothed men holding long ink-colored knives.
The masked man rushed towards me, his face froze, and he spoke with difficulty, "Lao Jiang, how many more can you kill?"
Captain Jiang stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist in the air. He stared at Tong Hua's body with a sad face and said word by word, "I can kill as many as they come..."
Shen Xiaojia was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the furious Jiang Battou spouting out a mouthful of blood and falling straight towards him. He hurriedly stepped forward to support him, patted Jiang Battou's cheek a few times with his hand, and glanced at the black clouds on the street.
Chapter completed!