Chapter 91: If you can't be the same as wealth, then
What did it take to be a killer in ancient times? Courage and martial arts. As the saying goes, chivalrous men use force to break the law, and superb martial arts are absolutely indispensable.
Otherwise, you will be hacked to death before you can even run forward. You are not a killer but a reckless man. Just like the soldiers in the game, after pressing the charge button, you will be in the cemetery the next second.
But in modern times, all a killer needs is a pistol.
It doesn't require superb or elusive skills, just a pistol, even a three-year-old child can kill someone.
When Qianju saw the black muzzle pointing at him, the hairs on his hair actually stood up one by one. The feeling was really indescribable, as if his soul was about to be pierced!
Feeling a huge threat coming, he immediately rushed forward regardless of the situation.
Following a series of gunshots from the crowd, three bullets made three holes in the ground. Each bullet was narrowly dodged by Thousand Hands.
As soon as the gunfire rang out, everyone immediately became confused.
When Xu Tong saw that he missed the target, he turned around and squeezed into the crowd, and quickly left outside.
But as soon as he turned around, a strong murderous aura surged behind him. There was a young man with purple fluorescence flashing on his body. He lowered his head and walked quickly towards him. A dark red dagger was clasped in his hand.
As soon as Xu Tong noticed him, the guy's figure blurred for an instant. When he reappeared the next second, he was already in front of Xu Tong.
"Caught!"
Dean's low voice was a little arrogant and a little lonely, and his indifferent eyes seemed to have judged the guy in front of him to death. He raised his hand and let out a cold light.
The cold light was only three inches long, but it seemed to have condensed the murderous aura to the extreme. It shone with a rainbow-like psychedelic light in the air, making people dizzy.
[Flying Rainbow Strike] can only be activated when the distance between the target and itself reaches one meter. After activation, a flying rainbow strike will be launched, with 0% armor penetration, serious injury, and disabling effects.
This is just the effect of a single card of Feihong Strike. What is really scary is that Dean has five prop cards on his body, all of which are configured around the damage bonus of Feihong Strike.
With the blessing of various passive effects, Feihong Strike has become Dean's unique and powerful skill. It can kill one person in one step and leave no trace behind.
If Yang Zixuan were here, he would definitely recognize Dean's identity when he saw this scene, because his Feihong Strike has become his unique signature.
No one knows his real name, but he has a nickname, Feihong Assassin.
Although he is not a certified player, his strength is lower than that of certified players, and he is enough to rank among the top twenty recognized masters.
However, what Dean never expected was that when faced with a fatal blow, a normal person would have to dodge hastily or block with all his strength, but Xu Tong was different.
This guy didn't know when he had a light yellow spear in his hand, and he was stabbing his heart with all his strength. His eyes were blazing with fire, and he couldn't see any respect for death.
Dean raised his eyebrows slightly, and in the flash of lightning, more than a dozen thoughts flashed through his mind. He was sure to kill him with one blow, but facing the opponent's crazy blow, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
"Death for injury!"
Dean did not hesitate in his heart and decisively gave up the attack. He moved lightly on his toes to avoid Xu Tong's spear.
The reason for this is not surprising. If the other party is a target that can bring him huge benefits, he will never hesitate to sacrifice death in exchange for injury.
But the target in front of him was just an unknown player, and it was not worth the price Dean had to pay.
Dean's idea was not wrong, but as the figure retreated, he suddenly discovered that the spear in Xu Tong's hand had disappeared, replaced by a gesture of holding a fist with his left hand.
This made Dean feel a little nervous and have a bad premonition, but he had been following Qian Shu for the past few days and naturally received the guidance from Mr. Urgent. He learned the Immovable Vajra Mantra and the finger kneading formula, which he immediately recited silently in his heart.
stand up.
Unexpectedly, the expected mountain buckle did not come to him. Xu Tong slowly raised his head and grinned at Dean. He cupped his fist with his left hand and silently raised his ring finger with his right hand.
At this time, Xu Tong seemed like a lone wolf who came back for revenge. His usually low-key and silent shell had been completely broken. He gave people the impression of being ferocious, crazy, and with a sharp edge and unruliness!
That kind of violent and rational gaze made Dean's heart sink, as if he realized that he had made a big mistake just now and did not try his best to kill this guy.
But he no longer had this chance. Xu Tong jumped off the terrace, rolled on the ground, and shouted to the messy crowd behind him: "Hey, Qianju, your Immortal Stand is no better than
Erer, any village guard can break it!"
His voice was loud and everyone could hear him clearly.
"Sit on the immortal pile!!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and looked strange for a moment, looking askance at Senju himself.
Sitting on an immortal pile is a well-known evil technique in the world. Once you are caught, you almost have to wait for death. Moreover, this process is very difficult. It is like someone sitting on your chest, sucking your blood and eating your flesh every day. It becomes heavier and heavier, and the pressure is very painful.
It makes you breathless, and finally drains your energy and spirit away.
Everyone was afraid of Thousand Hands, perhaps because of the Immortal Stake, but they didn't expect that there was a way to break this evil spell, and that the way to break it would be so simple.
Regardless of whether this statement is true or not, just by looking at Senju's trembling fists, you can tell how deep the emotion in Senju's heart is at this moment.
After all, it was a special skill. If Xu Tong said something like this, it would probably spread throughout the world in the near future. Even an old Voldemort from a city like Thousand Hands would be very angry at this time.
"kill him!!"
It's useless to say anything now. I can't kill all the old guys around me, otherwise my Beimang Conference will be a mess.
I can only vent my anger on Xu Tong. Since this kid dares to come here to cause trouble, then just take his head and give Xue Gui a big gift.
"I come!!"
Mr. Urgent jumped down from the balcony, intending to make up for the regret of not being able to fight in the last round.
But immediately after, I saw two other people jumping down.
One of these two people is named Ci Min and the other is Jian Cheng. They are both newcomers who have come under Qian Shu.
Xu Tong took a look and saw that these two were exactly the two players. Together with the one who had just attacked him, half of the five players who had arrived this time had arrived.
The two people jumped down and it was obvious that they were heading for their prop book.
"Um, time is running out. Don't delay. The three of you go together and kill him as soon as possible."
Thousand Hands would not do the thing of giving away people one by one... No, it should be said that I have already suffered such a loss last time, and I have a better memory this time, so I might as well do it together.
After all, fighting for your life alone is better than watching a group fight to relieve your anger.
"etc!"
Seeing that the three men had surrounded him, Xu Tong quickly waved to stop.
"Don't listen to this kid's nonsense, kill him first!" Qian Hand acted vigorously and resolutely, this time he was determined to kill this brat.
Then take his head and give it to yourself as a sacrificial flag.
"How dare you!"
When Xu Tong heard this, he sneered and pointed at the huge lantern above his head: "Believe it or not, I will blow up that thing right now!"
When everyone looked up, their expressions suddenly changed.
I saw a huge paper man climbing up on the lantern at some point.
Some people took a closer look and recognized it immediately. Isn't this the same thing that exploded at the freight station that day?
Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they quickly shouted to stop.
Monk Ming also ran to Qianju. He was also a personal participant at the freight station that day and knew the power of this thing's explosion.
After listening to Monk Ming's words, Qianju immediately told Mr. Hypnosis and the three men to stop.
It turns out that Xu Tong's commotion just now created an opportunity for Big Fatty to quickly flash onto the lantern in his ghost form. Otherwise, why would he happily run to the wolf's den and wait to sacrifice the flag to Qian Hand and the others?
Woolen cloth?
"Boy! Don't mess around, otherwise even if that old guy Xue Gui comes today, he won't be able to save you!" Qian Shu's expression cannot be seen clearly under the mask, but from his voice it is certain that Qian Shu is stronger than Xu Tong at this moment.
Be nervous.
After all, this is just the beginning. Once the well is destroyed, all their efforts will be in vain.
"When you say that, I really want to give it a try. Let's see if my master is coming. Can you bunch of chickens and dogs really be able to stop me?"
"Don't! Don't! Don't! We have something to discuss!"
"Yes, yes, yes! It's easy to discuss, it's easy to discuss, little brother, don't mess around!"
Everyone's expressions changed greatly, fearing that this guy would go crazy. Since the last time he was at the freight station and he did not hesitate to cause a big explosion, they gave Xu Tong the nickname Zhao Kuangsheng.
This kid is really desperate for his life. If he is angered and destroys the Well of Life, today's matter will become a big deal.
Once the well above is destroyed, the ghosts in this ghost market will not explode. The most terrifying thing is that if these ghosts escape back and complain to the underworld, they will be in big trouble.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Seeing the frightened expressions of these old guys, Xu Tong laughed and looked at Qian Hands with squinted eyes: "Old guy, I'm standing here now, aren't you going to kill me? Why don't you do it?
"
Qianju not only wanted to kill him, but also wanted to tear this kid's skin apart.
But at this moment, Xu Tong grabbed the vital point, and for a while he was riding a tiger and was unable to get off.
At this time, I saw Xu Tong extending his palm towards Qian Shu: "I don't want much, just one thing. Whatever you robbed me before, give me now. Take it and let me go. If you don't give it to me, I will blow up this thing."
"
When everyone heard this, they immediately cursed this guy in their hearts for speaking like a lion.
But after a loud curse, everyone focused their attention on Qian Shu. There were four fairy treasure fragments in total.
Not long ago, Feng Lai Tower was sealed. It is said that the one in the hands of the owner of Feng Lai Tower has also fallen into Xue Gui's hand, plus the one in this kid's hand...
"Give it!" Someone finally whispered to Qianju.
Qianju was startled and looked sideways. The person who spoke was an old man from the Northeast. He was quite senior. As soon as he spoke, others also started to persuade him: "Qianju, give it to me. It's about everyone's lives."
, as long as the last piece is in our hands, even if he takes three pieces, it will be for nothing."
"Yes, senior, if he blows up the lantern, so many ghosts will come back..."
"Give it to him. We have merit to protect ourselves and we don't have to worry about losing this piece of jade. At worst, we can snatch it back!"
Everyone was shouting, Qianshou's teeth were trembling with anger, and he scanned the crowd with squinted eyes.
"you!!"
Monk Ming shouted with a dark face: "What do you mean!!"
Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him because of his soft words, and soon his voice was drowned in the crowd's persuasion.
Qianju was angry at first, and then gradually calmed down. Looking at the kind faces in front of him, his heart suddenly became cold.
I tried my best to help these old guys, but I didn't expect that these people would force me to hand over the fairy treasure in order to protect themselves.
People are unpredictable. He boasts that he has seen through the changes in the world's situation and can raise his arms and everyone will respond. However, he didn't expect that today, a junior would teach him a real lesson.
Seeing everyone getting more and more excited as they talked, Qian Shu suddenly felt a sense of insight in his heart. He waved his hand to signal everyone to quiet down, and looked at Xu Tong: "I'll give you what you want."
As he spoke, Qianju jumped off the terrace, took out a fluorescent jade piece from his sleeve, reached out and stroked the jade piece and walked forward step by step. As he walked, he spoke to himself in a voice that only he could hear.
Said softly.
"You should share the same faults with others, and you should not share the same merits with others. If you share the same merits, you should avoid each other."
This sentence comes from "Cai Gen Tan", a Confucian classic in the Ming Dynasty. The general idea is that people can only share adversity, but not wealth. Once they share wealth, they will inevitably become suspicious.
Qianju already understood what these old guys were thinking.
I even thought it was ridiculous, because I was afraid that these people came to Beimang in the first place.
But when they learned that Xue Gui would stop them and even kill them one by one, they gave in and backed down just like Mr. Chu Zhao.
In order to cheer up these strangers, I did not hesitate to take responsibility for the cause and effect, stepped on the red line, and gave these old guys a big opportunity. I felt that as long as the cats tasted fish, they would not be afraid of not eating the fish.
He thought it was a wonderful method, but little did he know that his idea was completely digging his own grave.
Even if there is no brat like Zhao Jian to cause trouble today, even if the ghost market is successfully completed today, and everyone has gained ten, twenty, or even thirty years of merit, will they still follow him to fight with Xue Gui?
??
With such a large amount of merit, they can correct their three shortcomings and five shortcomings, and even extend their life without any problem.
Why do you still want to go to Beiman Mountain with you to fight for your life?
Qian Shu laughed at himself. Forgot? Forgot? He had completely forgotten why these people came all the way to City L, and why they dared to take a huge risk with him.
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Isn't it just because they have been forced to have no choice but to let them breathe a sigh of relief and let these old guys linger for more than ten years?
Thinking of this, Qianju couldn't help but laugh at himself. At such a young age, he didn't even understand such a simple truth. It was really ridiculous.
He handed the jade piece in his hand to Xu Tong. When Xu Tong was about to reach out to take it, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the two pairs of eyes under the Thousand Hands Mask. Seeing the cold eyes as vicious as a poisonous snake, Xu Tong's heart
Suddenly there was a thump.
Without even thinking about it, he quickly retracted his hand, decisively activated his magic power, and smacked Qianju. However, Qianju seemed to have been prepared for it, and with a backhand strike, a terrifying force struck, shattering the magic flame.
Xu Tong's arms went numb, and his body trembled and he quickly backed away.
Seeing Qianju slowly taking off his mask, revealing his terrifying face, his eyes full of indifference, he whispered: "Since we can't share wealth and honor, it's better to share adversity."