Chapter Sixteen Is there still a king's law? Is there still a law?
The nine postures of Wenxin focus on the combination of hardness and softness, all things yin and yang, and are superior swordsmanship. The sword's power is to attract and control the enemy. The long sword can go anywhere, and no one can do anything to him in a short time.
Jiang Hu tried his best to tolerate it. He had never killed anyone in his past life, and he had never killed a chicken in his previous life, let alone a living person.
I don't plan to kill today. Although I don't have the heart of a Bodhisattva, I consider myself not a vicious person. Even when facing life-threatening thieves, I show mercy at all times. I have some concerns about the sword I draw, and the war gradually becomes stalemate.
Tianwen Sword Song has a total of eighteen styles, divided into Wenxin Nine Styles and Wentian Nine Styles. It is a sword manual that has been polished through countless battles. It is exquisite. If it is used to kill people, even a hundred ordinary people can be killed.
The sword can be used to kill, but the person holding the sword has no intention of killing, and the power of the sword is insignificant.
The long sword is invincible but does not hurt anyone's vital points. Everyone knows it, but no one reveals it because they are really afraid that this kid will go on a killing spree.
You look at me, I look at you, and we exchange information. Since you can't die, what are you afraid of?
Everyone worked together and swarmed forward.
"Brothers, come on! Cut him down!"
"Kill him! Steal his belongings!"
The bandits were shouting one after another, relying on the strength of their numbers and not having to worry about losing their lives. They were like crazy demons, slashing randomly with their knives. Every time they scratched the young man, they became more and more ferocious in their hearts.
Soon, Jiang Hu's arms, back, legs and feet were all injured to varying degrees. He was sweating and felt only burning pain.
Although Lingzhu could not see the fighting situation outside the house from inside the house, he could still judge the general situation. His good disciple was still a kind master and he must have never killed anyone.
But today, I am afraid that not killing is not enough to drive away the bandits, and not killing is not enough to put an end to the trouble.
He must kill.
Suddenly she remembered that she was once so kind, but this world is so cruel. If she didn't have the desire to kill, it would be difficult to stand on her own. Her hands were already covered in blood, and there were countless dead souls under her feet. She was stepping on a mountain of blood.
The sea comes...
Lingzhu smiled, as if she was laughing at herself, but she wanted to see how long this little guy could hold on.
Jiang Hu tried his best to suppress the murderous intention in his heart, and retreated step by step in the face of the crowd. When he drew his sword just now, he had already pushed everyone down the stairs, and now they were forcing him up the stairs, with no way to retreat.
"You brat! Put down your weapons and leave your body intact!"
"Kill him, I will kill him!"
"He is dying, kill him!"
In the Fulai Inn, everyone was noisy and roaring, not afraid of attracting the people around them, because they were both people and thieves, so even if they shouted loudly, they would not attract rescue.
"Don't bully others too much!"
Facing the aggressive enemy, Jiang Hu's heart skipped a beat, his long sword buzzed, and his white blade flashed.
"With one move to ask the sky, I will be the vanguard to open up the world, with one sword that is unparalleled in the world!"
The Wentian style was opened and closed with infinite power, and the sword style slashed at the people in the front. Immediately, arms flew horizontally, blood rained in the air, and the broken limbs fell to the ground. The scene was in an uproar.
"The second move of asking the sky can move mountains and seas with unparalleled power, and the sword can cut off the universe and Kunlun!"
"Three moves of asking the sky, sweeping across the three realms of heaven and earth, and dividing the world with my sword, I am the sole master!"
"The Four Styles of Asking the Sky, Swallowing Rivers and Mountains..."
Jiang Hu takes the lead and is invincible, pointing his sword at everyone, like the god of war.
The scene was filled with blood and flesh, and there was a bloody storm.
"Ah! My hand!"
"My arm! Ah—!"
The crowd began to panic. The young man was superb in swordsmanship and the sword was extremely sharp, causing everyone heavy losses. He cut off the hands and feet of ordinary people towards Tianque, just like chopping melons and vegetables. The crowd retreated to the bottom of the stairs, like an endless tide, sometimes surging forward, sometimes retreating in defeat.
go.
Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Jiang Hu suppressed the churning in his stomach and forced the thief down the stairs. With the long sword pointed at him, no one of the dozens of people dared to move forward.
The young man was bathed in blood and looked majestic. He looked down upon the world like a general who was deeply embedded in the enemy camp, and stood proudly. "vomit!" A sudden vomiting broke the confrontation and destroyed the young man's unstoppable heroic image.
Everyone was originally frightened, but then became angry when they saw this scene. The atmosphere at the scene was very strange.
"Uh-ahem... I'm overdoing my pretense..."
Jiang Hu wiped the corner of his mouth and secretly cursed that he was only handsome for three seconds. He was really ashamed of everyone and his master, so he simply put his head on hold, turned his head and covered his chest, and vomited like a pregnant woman, as if he wanted to swallow everything in his stomach.
Let it out. This is the first time he will kill a living person, and his body's instinctive reaction is extremely violent.
"Now! Kill him!"
Everyone began to regain their confidence, and while his illness was threatening to kill him, they rushed forward with murderous intent.
"He has never killed anyone. He is just a baby."
There were shouts of kill coming from behind, Jiang Hu's eyes were red, he really didn't want to kill anyone!
"Asking Heaven Style!"
With a wave of the long sword, three severed hands flew out like kites with broken strings, flying blood and splashing into the crowd. The person with the severed hand was the leader, the second master.
"The second in charge!"
"Your hand! Second boss!"
The second master is the most powerful among the people, and he is also a master who has practiced the art of body training. Unexpectedly, his arm was cut off by a sword. This young man may not be simple.
Everyone quickly protected him in the crowd and slowly retreated.
"Who else wants to kill me! Who else comes forward to die!"
The long sword pointed, blood dripped with frost, the young man's eyes were sharp and his domineering attitude was revealed!
"Is there any fucking law? Is there any law? Who else!"
The fierce shouts directly hit people's hearts. Jiang Hu was like an unbeatable little strongman and an unkillable demon. He stood in front of everyone covered in blood, unstoppable and powerful. On the stairs, the young man had the power to block ten thousand people.
No one stepped forward where the long sword pointed.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all retreated. Such casualties were unprecedented. More than a dozen people had their hands and feet cut off, leaving them permanently disabled. Even the second in charge had his right arm cut off. No one wanted to be next.
It's your turn.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
A sudden voice sounded, and the shop owner clapped his hands and walked slowly out of the shadows with a cold and ruthless expression. He stepped on someone's severed hand but remained unmoved. He was as cold as an ice sculpture.
"The boss!"
Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at him. The inefficiency in doing things and the heavy losses caused everyone could not hold their heads up.
"Oh it's you!"
It turned out that the bun seller was the leader of the bandits. Jiang Hu was extremely angry and his eyes were red.
"I didn't expect that it would hurt so many people like me."
The shop owner looked at the crowd around him indifferently. The people around him lowered their heads and said nothing, not daring to look directly at him. He shook his head and smiled indifferently: "Haha, I don't know if I should thank you for not killing me."
, it’s still your fault for ruining your life.”
These dozen or so people who had lost their hands and feet have been completely reduced to trash. They can't even maintain their livelihood in the future. It would be better to kill them.
I originally thought that I could wait longer for the person to die, so that I could share less money. But this kid didn't follow common sense and didn't kill anyone. He wanted to scare the person away. If he didn't take action, he might not be able to kill the person.
"Stop it! My sword doesn't have eyes."
The shop owner ignored the young man's warning, but squinted his eyes and looked at the people around him. Everyone was frightened, gripped their swords tightly and rushed up the stairs, fighting with the bloody young man again.
"kill him!"
"Cut him!"
Relying on their boss, they emboldened themselves and rushed towards the young man with their swords raised. In an instant, the scene was filled with flashes of swords and danger.
"Hmph, you brat, take your life!"
The boss found a flaw in the young man, shouted, and rushed forward like a thunder. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Jiang Hu, and suddenly swung a punch, hitting his lower abdomen hard.
Jiang Hu felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he couldn't help but hit the stairs. With a "bang!", a big hole was instantly created in the stairs by the young man's body.
The place is filled with dust and as quiet as cicadas.
After a while, everyone came to their senses and cheered.
"The great master is mighty! The great master is mighty!"
"Ahem...his grandma, you're playing tricks on me, right?" Jiang Hu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face turned pale, and he stood up with difficulty in the ruins, his whole body crumbling.
I didn't expect that this person was actually the original master, and his cultivation was so strong. He beat him like a dead dog with one move. The difference in strength was too big, and he had no power to fight back. I'm afraid this person has reached the stage of refining Qi to leave the body.
, absolutely cannot have a hard time with him.
"You brat, I'm going to cut you into pieces and eat your flesh alive!"
The second master walked out of the crowd with fire in his eyes and a ferocious look all over his body.
Jiang Hu secretly cried out, so he quickly shouted: "Master! Disciple is dying! Help!"
Everyone was shocked, could there be some masters out there?
After waiting for a while, nothing happened.
The crowd burst into laughter, sharpened their knives, were hungry and thirsty, and wished they could eat the young man alive.
"Master! A master is coming from the other side! My disciple wants to kill the thief, but he is helpless. Master, help me!" After shouting a few times, there was still silence all around. There were only the roars of laughter, contempt, and curses from the thieves.
The headmaster originally thought that the girl would come to fight with him, but now that she hasn't appeared for so long, he was probably hiding under the bed and shivering.
"Master, I can't defeat them. They are outnumbered and powerful. If you don't come out, I won't be able to fulfill my filial piety to you! I want to get a box lunch! I want it for free!" Jiang Hu couldn't believe it. He didn't expect the girl.
She actually acted like a coward and allowed herself to face these bandits alone. If she didn't come out again, she would definitely be finished!
Are you going to burp today?
Nameless anger suddenly arose in my heart, burning my heart, and filled with countless reluctances: No! I won't give in! Master, if you don't save me, I will save myself! My fate is up to me! Even if it means death, I will bite off the opponent's mouth.
a piece of meat.
"Master...you are such a cruel person!"
Jiang Hu turned dark again, and this time, he really turned dark...
"Even if you scream until your throat is broken, no one will come to save you! Hahahaha..."