Chapter 8: A sword is beheaded, and the dead body is refining the heart! (please collect and recommend)

Author: Famous God and Ghost

Chapter 8: A sword is beheaded, and the dead body is refining the heart! (please collect and recommend)

"Ah! My eyes!!!"

"Hiss, it hurts so much, this is... lime powder?!"

"Not good, I'm going to suffer!"

Just as he pushed the door open, the thief suddenly felt that something seemed to be triggered by himself on the door.

I felt something was wrong, so I suddenly looked up and saw a tent of white powder covering me!

Caught out of control and completely unexpected, he was thrown away without having time to dodge.

The moment he came into contact with the vast white powder, a sharp pain suddenly rose in his eyes, accompanied by a strong burning sensation, which made him scream.

And the moment the scream sounded.

In the room, on the bed, a figure suddenly jumped up.

I saw that this man was sleeping in harmony with his clothes. Not only that, he was holding a long sword in his arms. Obviously, even in his sleep, he still kept his sword away!

The moment Lin Bei jumped up, his feet had just touched the ground, but suddenly moved forward, like a cheetah pounced on his food, without stopping at all, rushed towards the door at a very fast speed.

Whoosh!

The moment the body moved, he sank his waist and stood up, and his wrist swung his sword out of the sheath.

Quick, until the thought has not yet arisen!

It's so fast that you can't hide at all! There's no way to hide!

In an instant, the cold light broke through the night, and a cold moonlight shone in the dark room. Along with a bright red blood mist, a bloody moon shadow was intertwined. The body fell to the ground, the heads rolled down, and the sword lights and shadows seemed to be slowly pulled open.

"Sword drawing!"

Lin Bei put his sword back into the sheath, closed his eyes and focused his mind, and spit out three words lightly from his mouth.

After thousands of drills, the whole process was smooth and flowing, without any slight dullness or hesitation, and it was natural.

After standing in a daze for a long time, Lin Bei suddenly came back to his senses.

"Damn it, labor and capital have killed people!"

Looking at the body separated from his head, he lay quietly in a pool of blood, his eyes burned by lime were dying with his eyes open and staring hard in front of him.

Never seen such a scene before. Lin Bei's brain buzzed, blank, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the blood in his body boiled in an instant.

Beat, beat!

The heart seemed to jump out of my throat. Lin Bei couldn't tell whether he was afraid or excited, or maybe both!

Don’t look at him from jumping up to drawing his sword to killing people, and his actions were done in one go, sharp and decisive, no different from professional killers.

But in fact, this is an action he had practiced hundreds of times long ago.

Starting from the thief's scream, his series of actions were subconscious actions.

Including the lime mechanism on the top of the door and the behavior that was done in one go, they were actually designed after learning about the news that there were thieves nearby a month ago, and then after a month of practice.

This is muscle memory, a subconscious behavior!

When Lin Bei woke up at this moment, he felt complicated and could not be described in words.

Unable to look at the tragic scene, Lin Bei silently took his eyes away.

"No, if you want to become stronger quickly, you have to face the bloody reality. Escape is a coward's behavior!"

If you want to become a real strong man, relying solely on force is not enough, he still needs enough courage!

If you don’t even dare to face a corpse, how can you talk about killing the enemy?!

So, Lin Bei took a deep breath, overcame the discomfort in his heart, widened his eyes and looked directly at the miserable corpse.

Facing the eyes of the head on the ground, two pairs of eyes wide and staring at each other, the room was silent for a moment, and it was indescribable.

"I can't do anything to me before I die, and I don't have to worry about it after I die. What's the point of fear?"

Sitting under the same roof as the dead, looking at each other, Lin Bei's heart is firm and his courage is improved.

As time passed, I don’t know how long it took, the timidity in my heart gradually faded away, and Lin Bei’s heart gradually became calm and unremitting.

"It seems nothing scary, it's just a corpse that cannot move, it's no different from plants and trees!"

Lin Bei laughed, relaxed his tense mind, and his mind was greatly sublimated.

At this moment, he was completely in line with this martial arts world. He was no longer the person who had just enough swordsmanship but didn't even dare to kill a chicken.

I have to say that the exercise method accompanied by death has a remarkable effect!

Martial arts, the art of killing!

Martial arts, the way to fight!

Warriors are destined to be with killing!

If you don’t even have the courage to kill enemies on the battlefield, how can you become a martial arts master? How can you pursue the supreme realm of immortality?

The golden rooster calls dawn, and the morning light shines on the earth.

Before we knew it, it was dawn.

He stayed up all night and was accompanied by the corpse, but Lin Bei was not tired at all, but was energetic.

Now he has a sword in his hand and a sword in his heart!

Walking out of the house in the morning light, Lin Bei took the initiative to report the case.

He had long known that the self-defense law in this world is completely different from the previous life.

In this situation like this, in the past life, emmm... it's hard to say.

But in this world, according to the laws of the Great Feng Kingdom, this is a typical self-defense, nothing is wrong.

Soon, he brought a few constables back to the yard, followed by a large group of idle people watching the fun.

When they came to the corpse, the constables easily identified the other party's identity.

In fact, it is not a technical job. The deceased dressed in night clothes and is a typical thief.

The main thing that the constables verified was whether there were any traces of forgery on the scene.

For example, killing methods, such as whether there are signs of dragging the body, whether the night clothes on your body were replaced by artificially, etc.

These are very easy to verify, because except for the sword of the Owl, Lin Bei never touched the corpse again, and the scene was completely preserved.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's that thief who stole the old Li family last month and even caused a life of death!"

"Bah, I deserve it. I have hands and feet. I can't do anything. I have to do this kind of thing that has no asshole for giving birth to a son. Now I'm retribution!"

"Walking by the river often, there is no one who doesn't get wet. I can only say that I'm unhappy in retribution."

"Well, but this young man is a powerful character. This thief has the third level of Qi and Blood Realm, and his light skills are extremely difficult to kill."

"How do you know the third level of Qi and Blood Realm? People are dead and blood is dry. Can you tell me that?"

"Hey, my family lives near Lao Li's head. I participated in the pursuit that night and met this guy with my own hands."

"Oh, that's really amazing. At a young age, you can kill the promising little guy in the third level of Qi and Blood Realm."

"Swish! What a powerful character? That's not about martial ethics. You can see it carefully. In addition to blood, there is also a layer of lime powder on the deceased's face, especially his eyes. I guess the thief was confused by the boy's eyes with lime first, and then his head was cut off by a sword."

"Hiss, brother, I have such a good eye. If you don't say it, I didn't even notice it. I almost kept it in the dark."

"Exceeded awards and more awards."

...

The constable was busy handling the case. The people who were on the gossip here had stretched their necks to explore, and were talking a lot, looking like they were not interested in watching the fun.

It's none of your own business, it's very civil!

"Okay, we have investigated the specific situation clearly."

A detective clapped his hands, stood up, and looked at Lin Bei.

"The deceased was indeed a thief. He broke into Je's house. When he opened the door, he was stunned by the lime machine you placed on the top of the door, and then his neck was cut off with your sword."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!