Chapter 8 The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is time to kill!
Chapter 8 It’s a dark and windy night, it’s the time to kill!
It was night, the moon was dark, the wind was high, and light rain was falling.
Song Xuan and Zhou Zhiruo walked side by side, holding paper umbrellas in their hands, quite like walking in the rain.
"Senior brother, let's just go there directly, no need to prepare anything?"
Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but feel a little confused when she looked at Song Xuan, who was wearing a green shirt without even a trace of cover.
After spending the past two days together, she had gained some understanding of the temperament of Senior Brother Song from the Wudang Sect.
This senior brother is decisive in killing, but also very cautious in temperament.
I remember that when Senior Brother Song took action against the Mongolian cavalry, he first took out a black scarf and covered his face. Why did he not make any attempt to cover it up this time?
Does this mean to kill all the witnesses?
Seemingly sensing Zhou Zhiruo's doubts, Song Xuan smiled and said: "If you kill someone from the imperial court, you will naturally have to worry about it and cover it up, but how can you take so much trouble to clean up a Jianghu gang?
You may not have a clear understanding of the status of our six major sects, but it doesn’t matter, you will understand it later!”
While talking, the two held paper umbrellas and soon arrived at the Jinsha Gang's headquarters in the southern suburbs of the city.
Jinsha Gang, the largest gang in Hangzhou City.
They mainly make a living by opening casinos and brothels and collecting protection fees. Hundreds of gang members have gathered in the gang, and it is said that there are many desperadoes among them.
Looking around, you can see that the Jinsha Gang station occupies a vast area, with high walls for defense outside and guards patrolling inside. Even in the streets outside the gate, there are gang members constantly looking around.
"The guards are very tight, senior brother, do we want to sneak in?" Zhou Zhiruo looked a little nervous and asked in a low voice.
"sneak into?"
Song Xuan chuckled and said, "That's not necessary. Have you ever killed anyone since you came down from the mountain?"
Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, but then said firmly: "Brother, don't underestimate me. I can kill people when necessary!"
Song Xuan smiled hoarsely and said lightly: "Let's go, I will take you to kill people!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't hide himself at all, holding a paper umbrella and walking nonchalantly outside the courtyard of the Jinsha Gang's mansion!
The sudden appearance of Song and Xuan seemed extremely unusual on this rainy night, and immediately attracted the attention of several gang guards.
"The Jinsha Gang is stationed, the rest of the people are waiting to retreat quickly!"
Song Xuan smiled slightly, and the paper umbrella in his hand was thrown out by him. It was like a white thread, with a cold light shining between the umbrellas. It flickered in mid-air, and then accurately penetrated the throat of the person who opened the mouth.
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"Well"
The man touched his throat in shock, warm blood spilled down his clothes, then his head tilted, and he fell to the ground with a pop.
"Enemy attack!"
This sudden killing made the guards of the Jinsha Gang startled, but then, a guard leader shouted loudly, instantly drew out the long knife from his waist, and rushed forward to kill.
Behind him, several other guards reacted quickly and drew out the long knives from their waists. For a moment, cold light flashed and they moved towards Song Xuan and outflanked them.
But Song Xuan did not take action directly. Instead, he looked sideways at Zhou Zhiruo beside him and said with a faint smile: "You guys, come on!"
Zhou Zhiruo swallowed her saliva, took a deep breath, and then heard a scream, and the bright silver sword on her waist, which looked like autumn water, was instantly unsheathed!
With the long sword in hand, at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo's gentle face became sharp, and there was almost no reaction. The sword light in his hand flashed, and the Emei swordsmanship was instinctively slashed.
Tsk!
Blood spurted out, and the huge head of the rushing guard leader fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open, as if he had never thought that he could not even take the opponent's sword!
Song Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Zhou Zhiruo's body back to avoid the tragedy of being sprayed with blood. Then, he looked uncertainly at the woman who was gasping for air and her face was flushed.
It's just killing someone. You shouldn't have an orgasm, right?
"Have you really never killed anyone before?"
Zhou Zhiruo tightened her grip on the long sword in her hand, her arms trembling a little due to excessive exertion, and she nodded repeatedly.
"Senior brother, this is really the first time Zhiruo kills someone!"
As she spoke, a strange expression appeared on her pretty face, and she hesitated: "I thought it would be difficult to kill someone, but why, when I slashed with my sword, the man raised his neck and asked me to chop him?"
"It's not that he stuck his neck out for you to cut, it's that you drew the sword too fast and he couldn't react!"
Song Xuan was not surprised at all that Zhou Zhiruo could instantly kill the guard leader with one sword strike.
An outstanding disciple of the Emei Sect, his internal strength cultivation is probably at the sixth level of the day after tomorrow. It is extremely normal to instantly kill an inferior warrior who has not even cultivated his internal strength.
What really surprised Song Xuan was the girl's reaction after killing someone.
When ordinary people kill someone, even if they don't suffer from nausea or vomiting, they still feel a little uncomfortable and generally don't look very good.
On the other hand, Miss Zhou looked at the headless corpse on the ground with her sword in hand. Not only did she not show any fear, but her face was flushed and she looked eager to try.
You can't tell, this junior sister who looks soft and speaks and acts like a lady is a ruthless person in her heart!
Anyway, after Song Xuan committed a murder for the first time, he was mentally disturbed for several days, and was far less calm than Junior Sister Zhou.
This girl is born to be black!
Perhaps it was because Zhou Zhiruo's sword-killing power was too terrifying. The guards who had drawn their swords and were about to surround him, saw this and retreated instead of advancing. They began to retreat instinctively.
"Where to go!"
Perhaps due to the stress reaction after the murder, Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously activated his internal energy and launched Emei Qinggong. He looked like a ghost, and within a few breaths, he chased after him.
Then, the sounds of long swords piercing flesh and blood came one after another.
I saw the long sword in Zhou Zhiruo's hand, which was like a silver rainbow. With one sword strike, one child was stabbed through the throat of all five escaping guards.
Looking at the people lying on the ground, Zhou Zhiruo just breathed a sigh of relief.
"It turns out that I am so powerful!"
At this moment, she suddenly understood why Senior Brother Song looked at her so strangely when she was being chased by a group of Mongolian cavalry.
A martial arts master is chased around by a group of cavalry who have not even cultivated their internal strength. It is indeed a bit embarrassing for the Emei Sect!
"Yes, you are actually very powerful. The average older generation masters in the martial arts may not be your opponent!"
Being praised by Senior Brother Song, Zhou Zhiruo felt happy and asked happily: "How does it compare with Senior Brother?"
Song Xuan considered his words and encouraged him: "You are good at qinggong. If you focus on escaping, you still have a chance to escape!"
The smile on Zhou Zhiruo's face suddenly became stiff.