In an era when force was supreme, human life was devalued. The life of a little gangster was worth at most two hundred taels. And that little gangster just lost his tongue, and it was his own fault. In this way, Ji Cheng could get a thousand taels with just one mouthful, showing his richness.
For a moment, the disciples of the Tiger Claw Gang didn't know whether to sympathize or envy the brother who had his tongue cut off!
Ji Cheng is already sincere. As long as Zhang Zilin agrees, then he will have face, and his injured brother will also have the money to settle down. But people who learn martial arts are best to rely on their strength to show off, and he will become more and more proud when he sees others shrinking.
Zhang Zilin saw that Ji Cheng was so willing to compromise, thinking that he was afraid that he would hurt Ji Changkong. In this way, he became even more aggressive. He thought that if he defeated Ji Changkong, he might be able to force Ji Cheng to take action. Then, if he could win by chance,
If you defeat the rumored sword master, you will become famous in one battle.
Thinking of such good things, the brothers' injuries have long been forgotten, and only the desire for fame and wealth is left in their eyes.
Seeing the arrogance on his face, he snorted with disdain: "Money is nothing! The son of the mighty sword tyrant did something wrong, and he relied on me to spend money to settle the matter. If the news spread, he would not be afraid of the ridicule of the world. Let him quickly draw his sword and fight with me.
Fight, otherwise none of you will be able to leave my Tiger Claw Gang’s territory today!”
As soon as Zhang Zilin finished speaking, before Ji Cheng could say anything, he saw Ji Changkong start to rush towards him.
Seeing that Ji Changkong didn't even draw his sword, and his movements were dull, he was like a stupid piece of wood. Zhang Zilin was overjoyed, and he raised his sword and slashed with one blow.
A powerful slash hit Ji Changkong in the chest! The onlookers all exclaimed, this sword was afraid of Ji Changkong, and even if he didn't die, he would lose half his life. Zhang Zilin succeeded with the blow, and there was a proud look on his face! However, the next second,
He was dumbfounded!
He clearly felt that Ji Changkong had been hit by him, but when the knife fell, he swung it in the air, and Ji Changkong's figure suddenly disappeared. Everyone else wiped their eyes. They had clearly seen Ji Changkong being hit just now, so why did he suddenly disappear?
Already?
Only Luofan's refined eyes could see clearly!
Ji Changkong was only five steps away from Zhang Zilin. His first two steps were not fast, giving the impression of a stupid rush to the eyes, but his last two steps suddenly increased his speed, and the last step was so fast that the eyes could no longer capture the scene.
This discordant speed can cause eye and brain disorders, and even cause hallucinations! So when everyone sees the scene of Ji Changkong getting hit, it is just an illusion of the brain, and in fact it did not happen at all.
Luo Fan had only heard of this miraculous skill. This should be the secret skill "Crying Ghost Step" created by the "Nine Nether King of Hanging Coffin Valley" a hundred years ago.
The so-called "Crying Ghost Step" is a movement technique that mobilizes the sight and brains of both combatants.
The speed and color of light and shadow that the human eye can capture are limited, and the images captured are not synchronized with the brain. Generally, beginner martial artists need their eyes to see the opponent's moves before they can fight back. However, masters do not need eyes and can rely on the instincts tempered by their bodies to face the enemy.
.In this way, the hands can be faster than the eyes, and even the hands are faster than the brain. But the real top master can not only make the hands faster than the brain, but also accurately control the brains of himself and the enemy.
King Jiuyou is a generation of martial arts wizards, and the founder of such ghost arts. He has studied the relationship between human body structure and martial arts all his life, and finally created nine secrets, called "The Nine Parts of the Weeping King". Nine Parts
It contains hundreds of magical physical skills, and the Crying Ghost Step is one of them.
However, a hundred years ago, King Jiuyou was besieged by the Black and White, and all his Nine Theories were burned. I don’t know where Ji Changkong learned it. It seems that what Ji Cheng’s son learned was not orthodox from a famous family.
Martial arts.
Zhang Zilin's move failed, and he immediately panicked. At this time, Ji Chengkong was standing beside him. He didn't even draw his sword, but only poked Zhang Zilin's neck with two fingers.
Seeing that Zhang Zilin was about to be stabbed to death with a finger, he heard a loud "dang" sound! That sharp finger was blocked by a sword! And the person who blocked him was none other than Jicheng, the sword tyrant!
Although Ji Cheng blocked Ji Changkong's finger, the force of the finger was too strong and the sword flew away. The sword hit Zhang Zilin's neck, knocking him away with a bang!
The violent impact made Zhang Zilin dizzy and his face turned red. He was so frightened that he lay on the ground and clutched his neck. He thought he had been hit in the neck, and he was gasping for breath in fear, and his whole body was shaking with fear.
end.
At this time, Ji Cheng's sword trembled in his hand, his face was embarrassed, and his heart was even more painful.
Ji Cheng didn't expect that his son's movement skills were so fast and his sword skills were so fierce! Just now, he, a sword master, almost lost his hand. But what made him feel bitter was that such a powerful Ji Changkong did not have a kind heart.
heart of.
For a moment, I had mixed feelings in my heart! I also regretted extremely that I should have allowed Taoist Ziliu to take his son away. Now, although Ji Changkong has learned a lot of skills, he has become a cold and heartless monster!
Zhang Zilin gasped in shock for a moment. He took away the palm covering his neck and looked at it. He found that there was no blood on his hand, and then he knew that he was not injured. He was just frightened to death, his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand up for a while. Again,
Looking at Ji Changkong and Ji Cheng, their eyes were full of fear!
Needless to say, Ji Changkong was vicious and weird, but Ji Cheng was equally terrifying. Just the sword wind he brought out when he drew his sword just now caused severe pain like tearing his eardrums! He was frightened in his heart, these father and son were simply inhuman.
.No wonder there is a legend in the world that the Ji family, the most powerful family in Jianguan, has one hundred thousand children and one hundred thousand swords. It is a family raised by swords.
A group of disciples from the Tiger Claw Gang saw that Zhang Zilin couldn't get up, so they quickly dragged him aside. They patted his heart and rubbed his back to help him relax. They finally opened their eyes!
In the past, I always thought that I had some ability, and I would dare to show off my power to anyone with a broken knife. Now, compared with the real masters, they can't even show their skills. This book says that killing one person in ten steps can cover a thousand miles.
Don’t leave any trace. I’m talking about people like the Ji family father and son!
Luo Fan was applauded in his heart! He really came to the right place to see the legendary Weeping Ghost Steps. The Jiuyou King's Nine Weeping Parts were a magical assassination technique! In the future, he would have to learn it from Ji Changkong no matter what.
A few tricks!
Ji Cheng put away his sword and angrily scolded Ji Changkong: "You traitor! You want to kill again! With such a violent temper, what's the use of learning this skill? Why don't you use your hands early to avoid harming others!"
On the contrary, Dugu Ling had a look of love on his face, took Ji Changkong's hand, and comforted him: "Kong'er, your swordsmanship is too strong, and ordinary people are no match for you. In the future, try not to take action."
Ji Changkong's face was still expressionless, like a corpse that had been buried in the coffin for several days.
Zhao Liang recovered from the shock, looked at Zhang Zilin sitting on the ground, and said with a smile: "Now that the competition is over, you should be satisfied. Hurry up and take your brother to treat the injury. Senior, I won't argue with you, you have to know your own interests.
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Zhang Zilin was helped up by two disciples. His legs were still shaking. He cupped his fists and said, "Farewell! Farewell!"
Ji Cheng waved his hand: "Wait!"
Zhang Zilin was frightened. Could it be that Ji Cheng wanted to take revenge on him? Now, he also regretted it extremely. He had nothing to do, so why did he cause trouble for the Ji family in Jianguan? This was not an ant kicking an elephant, but looking for trouble on his own!
However, he saw that Ji Cheng took out a thousand-tael silver note from his arms and handed it to Zhang Zilin with his own hands. He cupped his hands and said, "I'm really sorry for frightening you. Use this money to treat the injury of the brother who lost his tongue."
Zhang Zilin looked embarrassed, nodded vigorously, and then was helped away by a group of subordinates.
A riot ended.
The onlookers also went about their business, and they were still talking about it. Being able to witness the scene just now was enough for them to talk about it for a few days.
Zhao Liang ordered Luofan to take three detectives to the villages around Shuidang Lake to search for clues about Huo Bafeng's case. He led Ji Cheng and the others into the city.
Seeing Zhao Liang leading the people away with a smile on his face, Yang Xu complained: "Boss, you are really good at choosing jobs. Leave the work of pleasing others to yourself, and let us suffer here! Look at Ji Cheng's son, he looks really good.
It's scary. He looks like an evil ghost and has a vicious heart. If this guy comes out at night, he might scare people to death."
Liu Yihe held his arms in his arms and laughed with Lai: "No! I am a hero and a good man. Ji Changkong's skills are really amazing, but he doesn't look like his parents. Can't he really be adopted?"
The three of them burst out laughing, looking equally careless.
Luofan didn't bother to care about these three incompetent agents, and simply gave an order: "You three, check the area, I'll leave first!"