Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Have I Picked You?
After finishing speaking, he warned Zhu Cong with a sullen face, "Don't hurt her, you can only avoid her."
Zhu Cong:?
what does this mean?
Zhu Cong was a little confused. He looked at Shopkeeper Gu and then at Jiang Chu——
Could it be that the one who has a grudge against me is not the man in front of me, but the little girl in black?
"Girl, please forgive me. I don't remember when I picked you up. If I have offended you, I am willing to compensate you. You can beat me however you want. I just ask you to spare my life -" he cried hurriedly.
"Pick your uncle, bah! You are a scumbag!"
Jiang Chu was furious when he heard what he said, and punched Zhu Cong.
Zhu Cong didn't hide at all, but just shouted in exaggerated pain, "I - as long as the girl can relieve her anger, you can hit me any way you want."
He is now convinced that he has collected Jiang Chu. Otherwise, how can he explain the words "leave it to you"?
He tried to find out who Jiang Chu was and when he had picked it, but Jiang Chu only showed a pair of eyes, and his face was covered tightly with black cloth, so he couldn't tell anything at all.
This is hard to recognize.
Zhu Cong usually kills people and silences them afterwards. Only a few women who make him feel pity will survive. So far, only 10% of women have survived.
There were only a few people, but I couldn't identify them without seeing their faces.
At this time, Zhu Cong secretly made a decision in his heart——
It seems that we can't keep anyone alive, so we should kill them all in the future.
Otherwise it will become a disaster sooner or later.
After Jiang Chu punched him, he saw Zhu Cong's eyes turn red before shaking off his hand. Then he smiled and touched the ring on his right hand with his left hand.
"Are you ready? I'm coming."
After saying that, he pressed the ring, and in an instant, a very thin silver line shot out from the ring, streaking straight towards Zhu Cong's face.
Zhu Cong never thought that this ring could be a weapon. It was very difficult to see this silver line clearly in the night. Even if he subconsciously wanted to hide, he still didn't avoid it. He only felt a pain on his face and a sharp knife.
A slight pain from the scratch came over me.
Jiang Chu's face lit up with joy.
This ring has a killing move, but she doesn't plan to use it. If possible, it would be better to capture this person alive and hand it over to the city guards. This is why Jiang Chu wears a mask.
She passed by Zhu Cong, and Zhu Cong must have seen her face. If this person recognized her, there would inevitably be trouble. For example, if the city guards didn't know, it would be fine. If they knew, they would definitely ask how they recognized her.
If it comes to him, she won't be able to answer it.
It's safer to cover it up.
If you don't need a killing move, then you can't cut the throat with this silver thread. Cutting the face is best.
"Girl, what are you doing——ouch——"
Zhu Cong gradually became tired of dealing with it.
When the hands lose control and cannot move, a person's movements will be greatly hindered. For example, if one runs, jumps, or jumps without being able to move his hands, his level will be greatly reduced.
Zhu Cong is like this.
Shopkeeper Gu was standing next to him. He couldn't run away at all, and he couldn't move his hands and his actions would be restricted.
Shopkeeper Gu even said it before. He couldn't fight back, he could only dodge.
In other words, he can't fully utilize his martial arts skills and can only dodge in a small area. In this case, even if a child hits him, there is nothing he can do!
Gu Xue
The ring has two attack methods. One is the "scratching" at the moment of shooting. In addition to being fatal in the throat, the main cause is scratches.
The other is to hold both ends like a rope with both hands and use it to "cut". The silver wire itself will become the blade, and it will cut off whatever it cuts like cutting vegetables.
Jiang Chu practiced rubbing first and got seven out of ten hits. This was the reason why she had the upper hand at night. If it were during the day, she might not even be able to hit five times.
Then it was cut. After a while, Zhu Cong had a lot of scratches on his body and his clothes became tattered.
If Jiang Chu hadn't held back, Zhu Cong might have been cut into many pieces by now.
But one time, Zhu Cong was too anxious to hide, and Jiang Chu couldn't stop him in time, so he cut off his little finger.
"Girl, I was wrong, girl, please spare me, maybe I can do whatever you ask me to do!"
Zhu Cong was about to cry.
He originally thought that Jiang Chu was a girl, and even revenge would be nothing more than giving him a few fancy blows. As long as he pretended to be miserable, she would most likely relent and let him go.
He thought so before, but later he felt something was wrong, because the words Jiang Chu said from time to time made his eyes gradually become dull——
"Ah, why did you miss the target this time?"
"Yeah, I hit it!"
"Ah, why did this finger get cut off? It's so dirty."
"You should hide faster! Why are you getting slower and slower?"
Then Zhu Cong gradually saw it.
This girl didn't want to kill him, but she didn't soften her heart at all because of his miserable condition. On the contrary, the louder she screamed, the more excited she became?
I also feel a little disgusted with myself for being useless!
In addition, the ring weapon should be a new one for her, and she has not mastered its use yet. She is just using it to "sharpen the sword" as a practice for herself.
This is actually exactly what Jiang Chu had in mind.
This ring can hurt people, so it is difficult to find sparring partners. Feinting is useless, because if it doesn't really hurt people, it will be impossible to master its use.
Only when you really hurt someone and feel the depth of it cutting into the skin can you better feel its sharpness and control the strength accurately.
There was no one to practice with, and she couldn't just find someone to start with. Jiang Chu was already worried about how to practice. She wanted to wait until she got to Dingdang Forest to try to leave the team, and then find a monster to practice with. However, the idea of leaving the team was still a little bit.
It was too risky. If the team really couldn't be found, it would be very difficult for her to survive in the forest for more than ten days alone.
However, if you feel sleepy, someone will give you a pillow, but Zhu Cong is here.
This person's crimes are so heinous that it's perfect to attack him. It doesn't matter if he actually cuts off something.
Jiang Chu practiced with Zhu Cong for a full hour, and he stopped only when his arms were so sore that he could hardly lift them up.
The harvest was of course huge. In just one night, she was already 80% familiar with this weapon.
The remaining 20% can only be practiced through a lot of actual combat.
Inside the house, Ms. Liu was already awake and was sitting on the edge of the bed with Zhuo Yan, looking out the window as they were sparring.
Zhuo Yan was originally scared to death, but after watching for a quarter of an hour, he realized that the lewd thief had become a turtle in the urn, and he and his mother should have narrowly escaped death today.
If he wasn't afraid that his step forward would disturb the two benefactors who acted righteously, Zhuo Yan would have gone out to express his gratitude to them, but it was better not to go out now.
After a while, her mother woke up. Mrs. Liu was panicked at first, but she slowly relaxed after Zhuo Yan explained the situation.
Chapter completed!