Chapter 1045: The scholars heart has no ruler and the martial arts sword loses its sheath (6)
The boy who was still running away turned back like a ferocious beast.
Shi Shuifang pulled out the scimitar from his waist, let out a weird cry, and stepped forward to meet him.
There were crowds of people on the mountainside in the distance. Guests from the Yan family and farmers from the Li family were still gathering. The people standing in front looked at this scene with a bit of surprise. They felt that something was wrong.
Recalling the tragic situation in which Wu Cheng was knocked to the ground, some people whispered: "I fell into a trap." Others said: "This young man is too big."
"Master Shi's swordsmanship is exquisite, how could he know it?"
Among the crowd's whispers, people such as Yan Tiehe, Li Ruoyao and others all looked at Monk Cixin, and still asked: "How is this young man's kung fu?" This was because the only one who had fought against the young man just now was Cixin.
, the monk's eyes were also staring down, slightly nervous, but he said: "He should not be so relaxed when he receives my palm." Everyone couldn't help but nod their heads.
In the distance under the setting sun, Shi Shui Fang Miao's knife slashed out sharply, with a strange scream that penetrated people. Yan Yunzhi was also looking at the momentum of this knife, and felt a faint chill in his heart.
She had just fought with Shi Shuifang, and when she lasted until the eleventh move, the opponent's scimitar was held to her neck. It was still a martial arts competition, but Shi Shuifang did not use all his strength. At this time, he faced the young man under the sunset.
With one strike of the sword, the light of the sword was cunning and sharp and breathtaking, and the strange screams in his mouth also had origins. They were often from the Miao and Western Regions where vicious people imitated mandrills, making ghostly roars and strange tones, and followed the moves.
, firstly, to boost his own skill, and secondly, to gain the upper hand and make the enemy fearful. In the previous competition, if he used such a move, it would be extremely difficult for him to catch it.
Among the grass and rocks below, the young man's figure rushed toward the stone water without slowing down or avoiding at all. The two figures suddenly intertwined, and there was a bang in the air, stirring up countless grass stems, soil, gravel, and stones.
Shuifang let out a long roar of "Ah——", swung the scimitar in his hand like lightning, and retreated backwards, then moved to the side. The young man's figure was like a tarsal maggot, within the scope of Shi Shuifang's sword light.
collision.
Due to the distance, the people above could not see the details of the two men's moves at all. However, Shi Shuifang's figure moved extremely quickly, and the strange screams between the sword moves were almost hysterical. How powerful was the light of the swung sword?
I don’t know what kind of weapon the young man is holding in his hand, but at this moment, it is aimed at Shi Shuifang and pressing forward. Most of Shi Shuifang’s scimitars cannot cut anyone, but only make the surrounding grass fly in the air.
Once, the machete seemed to hit the young man's hand, but it was hit back with a "dang" sound.
"What is this young man doing?"
"What weapon did he use?"
While everyone was whispering, Yan Yunzhi stared at everything below with her eyes wide open. The Tan Gong Sword she practiced was an assassination sword, and it was the most important thing in her eyes. However, at this moment, two figures were colliding and floating in the sea of grass. After all, it was difficult for her to see the young man clearly.
What was in his hand? Uncle Yan Tiehe looked at it carefully and then spoke.
"It looks like a stone." He said, "Maybe he picked it up casually."
"...Use a hand-sized stone...to block the knife?"
Everyone was dumbfounded. Yan Tiehe said: "I can't see clearly at this distance. Maybe there are other methods." The rest of the people nodded.
It was also during this brief moment of talking that the battle below continued. Shi Shuifang was forced backwards and sideways by the young man. His body rolled into the long grass and disappeared for an instant. As the young man jumped in
, a beam of sword light soared into the sky, almost cutting an astonishing arc in the dense grass. The power of the sword was so powerful, so fast, and the sword light was so sharp that the whole sky was cut open simultaneously.
The grass stems were fully exposed. If this knife had been seen on the school field, everyone present would have stood up and admired him wholeheartedly. Whoever this knife fell on would probably have cut that person in half.
But at the next moment, Shi Shuifang's figure tumbled out of the grass in a panic, and the young man's figure followed closely behind him. Before he even landed, the young man reached out and grabbed the skirt of his clothes and pushed him back.
Shi Shuifang let out a strange cry, "Ahhh..." and blood spurted out of his mouth. He slashed with the Miao knife in his right hand, but his body was pulled around and spun around wildly. Until at a certain moment, his clothes were torn to pieces, and there seemed to be some wounds on his head.
After receiving a punch from the young man, he threw himself aside.
"Go away - who are you -" The people on the mountainside heard him yelling hysterically.
"...Your father." The young man at the foot of the mountain replied and rushed over.
Shi Shuifang turned around to dodge and threw himself into the grass next to him. The boy continued to follow. At this moment, two sword lights rose up, and Shi Shuifang jumped out with a "Wow--". His turban was messy at the moment.
, his clothes were torn, revealing that his body was covered with ferocious tattoos, but a scimitar actually appeared on his left hand. The two Miao knives were dancing together, like two invincible whirlpools, trying to stir up the attack.
Here comes the boy!
Everyone on the mountainside held their breath. Among the Li family, only a few people knew that Shi Shuifang still had a killing move. Now that this move was used, the young man could not avoid it and was about to be swallowed up and chopped into flesh.
mud.
However, the light of the sword collided with the young man, and the crazy slash on his right hand was suddenly bounced away. Shi Shuifang's footsteps were originally swooping, but the moment after the light of the sword bounced away, his body did not move.
Knowing how hard he had been punched, his whole body shook in the air, and then almost a series of punches hit the side of his face.
Shi Shuifang staggered back, and the knives in his left and right hands were still slashing with inertia. The young man's body seemed to shrink to an inch, and the distance suddenly became closer. Shi Shuifang's back bulged, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
The punch probably hit his lower abdomen or heart.
Shi Shuifang retreated again, and the young man advanced again. His body directly hit Shi Shuifang and flew up. The two figures crossed a distance of more than two feet and collided with a big stone. The big stone fell backwards,
Shi Shuifang, who was hit in the middle, fell to his knees like mud and collapsed to the ground.
I don't know what kind of force caused Shi Shuifang to kneel on the ground. At this time, his whole body had become a bloody man, but his head actually moved. He looked up at the young man, and he didn't know what he was saying.
. Under the setting sun, the young man standing in front of him raised his fist, and struck him in the face with a roaring punch.
On the mountainside, almost no one spoke for a while.
Shi Shuifang's double-knife counterattack was enough to amaze them before, but the boy's three subsequent attacks really suffocated everyone. The boy's fists hit Shi Shuifang, and every blow
It was like a big buffalo charging at a person with all its strength, especially the third hit of the iron mountain, which knocked Shi Shuifang two feet away and hit him on the stone. I am afraid that the entire person's bones and internal organs have been shattered.
Already.
It is not that there are no powerful methods for exerting force in various sects in the world. For example, Monk Cixin uses the Arhat to beg for alms, and the Li family's White Ape also has powerful tricks such as "Mountains and Strikes the Sky".
The reason why it is a unique move is that it is not easy to use. But just after Shi Shuifang's double-knife counterattack, the young man's power in the attack was like an overwhelming force, and he directly killed Shi Shuifang.
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Only then did everyone realize that the young man who had just ignored Monk Cixin's attack and specifically beat Wu Cheng had stopped because he did not want to kill. After all, although Wu Cheng was dying, he was not dead after all.
It was as tragic as Shi Shuifang.
On the other side of the sky, the sunset is about to set. On the grassy and rocky beach below the hillside, the rocks and water have fallen into the gravel, and they can no longer get up. Here, below the mountainside, some people are trying to cross the rugged rocks and grass.
The disciples of the Li family who rushed to the rescue also stopped in horror.
The unknown young man stood in a mess full of gravel and broken grass and raised his head, looking towards the mountainside.
Li Ruoyao leaned on his crutch and said: "Master Cixin, why does this murderer want to seek revenge on Wu Cheng? Please tell the truth about what he just said."
Everyone was frightened at this moment, and they all understood that this matter was very serious.
Monk Cixin opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and finally showed a complicated and helpless expression. He raised his palms and said: "Amitabha, it's not that the monk doesn't want to say it, but... those words are really incredible. I'm afraid that the monk heard it wrong."
It actually makes people laugh when it comes out."
"Let's talk about it." Li Ruoyao said.
"I heard from the monk that what the young man said was... asking you to kick the stool. It seems that Manager Wu kicked his stool, and he went up the mountain to seek revenge..."
Everyone looked serious at this moment. After hearing this, they looked at Monk Cixin with serious faces, then turned their heads seriously, thinking about the stool in their hearts.
They looked down the mountain, still waiting for any further movements from the young man over there, but among the rubble, the young man seemed to have put his hands on his waist, and then put them down again. For some reason, he did not speak.
Just like that, he turned around and walked away.
Logically speaking, according to the rules of the green forest, whether it is seeking revenge or trouble, people will leave something to say. Seeing this scene, everyone was really confused. But at this moment, no one dared to question or persuade the other party to leave.
To put it bluntly, after all, Shi Shuifang was beaten to death after giving his name. Maybe this young man was a lunatic. He didn't sign up, so he kicked his stool and was beaten until he was dying. After giving his name, he was beaten to death on the spot. Of course.
, no one has spoken out about such ridiculous speculations at the moment.
Li Ruoyao glanced at everyone, and after a while, he spoke word by word: "Today, a powerful enemy is attacking. I ordered all villagers to enter the village, impose a curfew, and all the sons and daughters of each family, distribute weapons, fishing nets, and crossbows, and prepare for battle."
Enemy! In addition, send someone to notify Magistrate Huang to immediately mobilize the village warriors and government officials to be on guard against Jiangyang thieves! In addition, everyone in charge should go and collect the body of Shi Daxia first, and then find out for me all the recent things related to Manager Wu.
Especially whose stool he kicked, give me the ins and outs of this matter and find out--"
As the sun set, everyone felt that the evening wind was already blowing on the mountainside. Li Ruoyao's voice echoed in the air. Yan Yunzhi looked at the direction where the battle had just taken place, and his heart skipped a beat. This was the voice of a real martial arts master.
Does it look like that? I'm afraid her father can't achieve this kind of skill... She looked over to Yan Tiehe, and saw her second uncle looking there thoughtfully, perhaps thinking about this matter.
It would be great if we could figure out who that person is...
…
"...A true man...I don't want to change my name in business, I don't change my surname in office, I am...someone is...I am...Jiang Ning Long Aotian...well, I am Jiang Ning Long Aotian...yes..."
A thin, hesitant voice.
At the moment when the Li family began to clean up the mess, trace the cause and organize responses, Ning Ji walked in the woods not far away and rehearsed his future in a low voice. He didn't know why, but he felt very unsatisfactory.
The plan to seek revenge at the Li family's Wubao was not very detailed, but in general, Ning Ji did not intend to beat people to death directly. First of all, his father, brother, and even all the elders in the army had talked about it
After this incident, although the murder was settled once and for all, it was a happy grudge, but it really aroused public outrage, and the follow-up would be endless, which would be very troublesome; secondly, regarding the Li family, although many people were accomplices in the evil, but they really wanted to kill
After all, that would be too tiring. Manager Wu and Xu Dong and his wife might have deserved their punishment, even if they died, but he still had the intention not to do anything to others.
Because of this, when Monk Cixin rushed over with his hands full of flaws, Ning Ji did not actually beat him in the end.
Who knew that he would meet that evil man named Shi Shuifang.
Of course, Ning Ji didn't know this person. Back then, Ba Dao was in great embarrassment after the Shenggong Fangla uprising failed, and the family members who stayed in Lan Huandong suffered some bad things. Shi Shuifang was in Miao territory at that time.
Robbery and murder, a family of old, weak, women and children once fell into his hands. He thought that Ba Dao was rebelling outside and must have looted a lot of money, so he tortured and killed the family. This incident was once recorded in Aunt Gua's "Killing for Life"
Ning Ji had practiced martial arts with him since he was a child. When he saw the small notebook, he asked about it, so he kept it in his heart.
This Shi Shuifang is not considered the big villain in the book, because the biggest villain in the book is first the fat man Lin Echan, then his accomplice Wang Nanda, and then some court eagle dogs such as Tie Tianying. Shi Shui
Fang was at the back of the queue and could hardly be found, but since he had encountered it, of course he would just kill it.
When he beat Wu Cheng half to death, he could still restrain the anger in his heart. When he beat Shi Shuifang to death, his emotions became serious. After the beating, he originally wanted to give up his words. After all, he was beating Long Aotian.
It was a good time for Daimyo, but then, after watching the monkey show all afternoon, the words that were on his lips suddenly became embarrassing for some reason. He thrust them into his waist and immediately put them down. At this time, if he said it with his hands on his hips, it would be very embarrassing.
Stupid, he hesitated for a moment, then finally turned around and walked away dejectedly.
I will never tell anyone about my current inner activities in this life.
Of course, there are still opportunities.
Now that Wu Cheng has been killed, he can go into the city and kill Li Xiaoqing and Xu Dong. Then beat them half to death and use their blood to write the words "Murderer Long Aotian" on the wall.
There is no need to pretend to shout it out from your mouth. I can write the word "dragon" very well, but it's a pity that the word "Ao" is almost...
After doing this, I drove all the way to Jiangning to see what my parents said my hometown had become like now. The house where my parents lived back then, Aunt Yunzhu and Aunt Jin'er's stilted house by the river, and
The place where Grandpa Qin played chess by the river, because his parents often said that he might still be able to find it...
By this time, the sun had already set, and darkness enveloped the world. Thinking about these things, he felt relaxed, and without stopping, he took out his disguise equipment and began to change his appearance.
At the same moment, Fan Heng, Chen Junsheng and other scholars who once traveled together parted ways and left the boundary of Tongshan.
With a bruised nose and swollen face, Wang Xiuniang served her father who had woken up in the Tangjiaji inn. After taking medicine, she went out with a normal expression, and then hid in the corner of the inn and secretly cried. In the past two months, this ordinary
The girl was once close to happiness. But at this moment, everyone left, leaving only her and her father who may be disabled for the rest of his life. Her future, even the dim starlight, was extinguished...
No one knew that in the prison of Tongshan County Yamen, Lu Wenke had already received the first beating of the killing stick.
His buttocks and thighs were beaten to a bloody pulp, but the government officials did not let him go. They hung him on the torture rack and waited for Xu Dong to come over at night and "concoct" him for the second round.
"It's unjust - is there any royal law -"
He never saw the magistrate from the beginning to the end, so when the Yamen servant left the execution room, he shouted on the torture rack.
"I am—a scholar from Hongzhou—Lu Wenke! My father is an aide to the magistrate of Hongzhou—you can't arrest me—"
He shouted and cried like this.
I don’t believe that the world has become so dark.