Chapter 82 My knife skills are also learned from pigs
If you want to do something to yourself, you can expose yourself and attack him in a group. But now that you are using such methods, it seems that there are other things that need him.
But Su Man thought that he had nothing to do with General Qi.
As the black-armored young general arrived at a mansion in the east of the city, the rest of the guards were sent to patrol, leaving Su Man alone. The black-armored young general took him to the inner courtyard.
"General, the people are here."
In the inner courtyard, there was a woman playing a strange instrument. Su Man had never seen it before and was a little surprised. This instrument only had one wire, but it could produce different sounds!
The melody is gentle, like a spiritual bird singing, and it is very pleasant to listen to.
General Qi is a middle-aged man with two mustaches that should be trimmed regularly. The length is just right and he looks very smart.
In addition to the woman who played the musical instrument, there were several other people in the courtyard. Without exception, they were all strong and muscular. There was an old man with tendons and a dry face, who looked extremely conflicted.
Several people looked at Su Man with disgust, because Su Man's reputation was not very good all the way, and he was basically full of evil.
After the song ended, the woman looked at Su Man curiously. Su Man was wearing armor and a helmet. No one recognized him as the criminal who was causing trouble in the city now.
General Qi waved the woman back, began to look at Su Man, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know why I called you here?"
Su Man shook his head, he really didn't know.
General Qi said again: "You broke into Heimuzhai alone and hurt the vitality of the leader of Heimuzhai, allowing us to easily break through. This is considered a meritorious service. However, in the next moment, you massacred nearly a hundred civilians all the way to Jinwucheng. Let's talk about it."
Are you planning to give yourself a chance?
Su Man hurriedly explained the reason. General Qi nodded and looked at the burly old man. The old man nodded and said, "My subordinates have inquired about it, and nearly a hundred people have testified that they saw this man brutally murdering the civilians in front of their faces."
Su Man walked up to the old man, looked at him for a moment, and said unceremoniously: "Are you old and have a brain problem? Nearly a hundred people watched me kill people? Do you believe this? Go out and try to kill someone, and you won't be able to do anything.
In a moment, hundreds of people will surround you and eat you alive!"
"And you bring the witnesses and I'll confront them face to face!"
The burly old man's expression changed and he glared at Su Man. However, General Qi was present, so he could not get angry easily.
And it's really strange. How could nearly a hundred people watch him commit the crime?
General Qi said calmly: "There are indeed doubts about this matter, but I heard from people in Heimuzhai that you, a tenth-level warrior, injured a martial artist. I see that your aura is stable. Is it true that you can injure someone beyond the level and escape unharmed?"
General Qi's mind was obviously not on the killing of people in Jinwucheng. Instead, he seemed to be eager to know what Su Man was capable of.
However, he also listened to Su Man's words. To be in a high position, he must not be a fool.
When I thought about it again, it was indeed full of loopholes.
The burly old man smiled and said immediately: "This is easy to handle, sir. Let me measure his ability for you!"
General Qi didn't say anything, which meant he acquiesced.
Su Man knew in his heart that General Qi was interested in his ability. In this way, he could get on the line, reverse the case for himself, and capture the soul at the same time!
Now he hates the soul of the empress of that day very much.
The burly old man ordered someone to fetch a big knife. The knife was red in color and had a strong smell of blood. It looked like he had drank countless blood.
The burly man took the sword and gave Su Man a ferocious smile.
General Qi said: "Qiu Mo Shang, a first-level martial artist, is good at swordsmanship."
Su Man looked at Qiu Mo Shang curiously, looked at the exaggerated blood-red sword, and asked, "Are you also good at sword skills?"
Qiu Mo Shang looked at the sword box Su Man was carrying and was confused. What does it mean that I am also good at it? It sounds like you are good at it.
"I was born in the market. I was a pig butcher on the streets in my early years before I became an adult. I learned all my knife skills from pigs."
Su Man nodded and said with some admiration: "I also learned my sword skills from pigs."
Qiu Mo Shang said suspiciously: "Are you also a pig killer? But you are also the same kind of person."
Su Man was a little surprised, why was he the butcher of pigs? After hearing this, the Zhu family couldn't help but start fighting with him!
He hurriedly explained: "I am not a pig butcher. What I mean is that my knife skills were learned from pigs."
Unexpectedly, these words completely angered Qiu Mo Shang, and his face turned gloomy. Su Man was a little strange, what's wrong? He can't learn sword skills from pigs?
Qiu Mo Shang shouted coldly and said angrily: "The little thief is rampant! Tell me your name, the Blood Spirit Sword will not kill the nameless people!"
"This boy, Su Man, should be a tenth-level martial artist. He is also good at swordsmanship."
Qiu Mo Shang: "Where is your knife?"
Su Man: "I don't have a knife, I use a sword."
Qiu Mo Shang: "..."
"You're such a sharp-tongued little thief, you're still playing tricks on me. I'll see how you cross the line and hurt people. I'll die!"
Su Man's words and words seemed to Qiu Mo Shang to humiliate him. Of course, others also saw it this way, and they immediately had no good impression of Su Man.
Several people stepped aside to make room for the two of them.
Su Man took off his armor. It was too heavy and still a bit inflexible. He took out Zhu Xie and the two stood facing each other.
There is a hurdle between a warrior and a martial artist. The difference in strength is doubled. It is said that a warrior needs to use himself as a weapon to break through. Ask the weapon refiner to beat it with a special sledgehammer to remove impurities from the body.
Unlike the Blood Coagulation and I Ching cleansing marrow, their method is extremely crude. They ask people to beat the body. Isn't this inappropriate self-abuse?
However, the physical bodies of the warriors in the Zhenwu Continent were really terrifying. In Su Man's view, if he could meet the legendary Martial Saint, he might be able to compete with the demon dragon.
Using force to break magic, a martial artist of level 6 or above, using only the physical body, can reach the Cave Master level. Of course, there are endless Cave Master level divine passage methods. These people cannot fly and will still be crushed and dragged to death.
The two of them were ready. Qiu Mo Shang took a step forward and slashed with a bloody red hand. His sword skills were sharp and tricky, treating people as pigs about to be slaughtered. Anyone who didn't know better would be caught off guard.
The bloody sword struck at Su Man's waist. Su Man's waist bent back and the blade missed him.
Zhu Xie was two inches shorter than the Blood Spirit Knife. Su Man could not attack from the front. As the saying goes, an inch longer means an inch stronger. His footwork was weird. He rolled close to the back of the knife sideways and raised his sword upward.
"Okay!" General Qi couldn't help but admire.
Su Man's thrusts and cuts can be easily resolved, but he can only use picks, because Qiu Mo still uses a knife, and cutting with one knife is a force. Since force is used, the waist should be used hard and the body should be leaned forward.
The head is at the forefront, and any move can be resolved by taking a step back. If the sword is raised, if the head is not retracted in time, it will be a fatal blow.
Of course, people with the same level of cultivation can do it. Su Man seemed to have underestimated the physical strength of the martial artist. Qiu Mo Shang did not defend at all. He used the back of the sword in his hand and Su Man raised the sword. He only heard a "ding" sound. Although there were blood marks, he could not make an inch forward.
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Feeling the huge force on the back of the knife, Su Man hurriedly placed his other hand on the back of the knife and used the force to fly out.
We can't let Qiu Mo Shang fly him away, as he won't be able to unload his force.
People around General Qi said: "Every movement of this boy is precise, and every processing is extremely clever. However, the martial artist and martial artist are far from each other. He loses in cultivation. I am afraid that he is lucky to be able to surpass the rank."
Inside."
"The gap in realm is like a chasm. Otherwise, wouldn't the pain of training be in vain?"
General Qi nodded in approval. Thinking about the pain of the giant hammer hitting his body, the corners of his eyes twitched.
Su Man's strength was top-notch, but it didn't meet his expectations. Let's deal with it now. He should be taken to the city lord's palace and beheaded in a few days to give an explanation to the frightened civilians.
Although there is something fishy about this matter, it has caused public outrage, so it is better to settle the matter. However, the candidate for the Thousand Miles War has not been found. Is it possible that we will be at the bottom again this year? The man above is now faceless, and he is also laughed at by other armies. He laughs
He has incompetent people and strangers.
However, although Qiu Mo Shang had a great physical advantage, Su Man was like a loach and tireless. His muscle lines were trembling and there was a faint buzzing sound.
Under the high-intensity battle, Su Man took a deep breath, which was enough for him to use all his methods, just in time to fully integrate the skills he had learned.
Qiu Mo Shang's pig-killing knife technique has no rules, is extremely messy, and is very tricky.
Slowly, Su Man stopped dodging, and instead tried to break his moves. His eyes were a little hollow, and his whole person entered a strange state.