Chapter 404 Killing my muscles and bones sweating, I have a good idea
The big golden knife weighing dozens of kilograms was swung up more than ten feet high. The arrow sank between the two strands and penetrated more than half of the stone floor. Shang Leitian only felt a chill in his crotch, and went northward.
Immediately he started sweating profusely. The little brother shrank into the size of a broad bean and staggered back while holding his injured right wrist. Yan Wushuang and others stepped forward to cover him.
Otherwise, with another arrow, Shang Leitian will definitely die.
“A bunch of chickens and dogs, they still dare to bring harm to the country and the people, and bring about their own death!”
Against the backdrop of the corpses lying on the ground, Zhu Biao's momentum reached its peak. It was like a huge mountain from high above, pressing down on them heavily.
Moreover, Zhu Biao's every word points to Yan Wushuang and the Tian brothers as "traitors". They still have some influence on the minions at the bottom of Tianjiazhai. Because he is extremely powerful right now, and his status as a strong man is incomparable.
The words support the existence of this influence!
A strong person will not talk nonsense, and a strong person will not falsely accuse a good person of being a thief. Just as an elephant will not trouble an ant, a lion will not challenge a rabbit.
"Wow, big brother is so domineering!" Outside the cottage, Song Yingzhu and others had rushed to the place and saw Zhu Biao's performance. Xu Baochuan became more obedient and "hardworking and uncomplaining". Song Yingzhu looked over and immediately said
Bianpi Dian ran back to Xilu to watch the horses.
Zhu Cai'er was too young to hold back her words. As soon as Xu Baochuan, an outsider, left, she immediately jumped up and screamed.
Mu Xuehua and Yin Qiuyue also nodded, deeply agreeing.
A whole village, with thousands of people, was subdued by one person. How can we describe it other than "domineering"?
Dou Bing's eyes were full of admiration and showing off, "This is my young master!" His chest straightened out, and a sense of honor filled his heart. So, this slave, for a long time
His thinking is different from that of normal people. Although Zhu Biao himself would never say that to Dou Bing, if a subordinate becomes a superior, he also expects his subordinates to be loyal and dishonest.
It is a universal truth that the butt determines the head.
Song Yingzhu's mood changed the least, because in the more than a year since she fell into Zhu Biao's hands, she had witnessed an unimaginable miracle happen. From the famous level to the peerless level, no matter how domineering Zhu Biao is now, she can have the strength of Ji Biao.
Did the rapid enhancement surprise Song Yingzhu even more?
Obviously not!
Qin Yuxiu's brows trembled, a thought came to his mind, and he couldn't think about it anymore. He stood up and went to Juyi Hall and shouted loudly: "Brothers, don't listen to this thief's nonsense. This person is a court eagle dog, and he will not resist any nonsense."
The captives defended the family and the country, but instead bullied the rivers and lakes and strangled the green forest. If you have any conscience, you should destroy the Fuliu Villa first, and then come to the Tianjia Village and pursue and beat up, lest you let the Yan family live. And
You are going to report to your master and ask him to stop levying so much grain on the people and stop levying so many taxes on the people!"
These words really had the magical effect of calming people's hearts. They directly brought up the most acute contradictions and conflicts between the lower class of Tianjiazhai and the imperial court. They were extremely confusing.
Suddenly, Qin Yuxiu returned to the scene, causing Zhu Biao's eyes to flash, "Haha, what a eloquent old woman, she is really eloquent. But unfortunately, black is always black.
, White is always white. You can't reverse black and white.
People often say: A good wife and a good husband will bring few troubles. You must have played a big role in helping the Liuyan family get to where it is today, right?"
These words were also vicious, and Qin Yuxiu's lips trembled.
"Eagle Dog, you have humiliated my parents over and over again, and our Yan family will fight you until death!" He drew up his figure like a flying figure. He pulled out three large sword flowers and protected them in front of his chest.
Ziqiu went straight towards Zhu Biao to kill him.
"Kill -" Yan Wushuang's voice contained endless "sorrow, anger" and "anger", and the figure had already rushed in front of his daughter in a flash.
However, he is very keenly aware of this extraordinary opportunity at the moment, which is at a critical point of 'balance'. As soon as the fight continues, his side will be completely fixed. Especially after the Tianjiazhai minions suffered a few casualties, he left Zhu Zhu alone.
No matter how loud Biao screams, it will not help!
"A nest of poisonous scorpions!" Zhu Biao sneered disdainfully, but he didn't want to lose his momentum and fly the kite again. The needle pointed at the wheat awns, and he wanted to crush them directly! He held his strong bow horizontally in his hand and swung it towards the rushing crowd, and quickly
The spinning bow flew like a big flying saucer.
The figure swooped down like a swooping goshawk, and his big hands shot directly at Yan Wushuang's sword light, which was charging at the front without any hesitation. With the Tiancan gloves on his hands, Zhu Biao dared to catch the sword light emitted by the Heavenly King.
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Yan Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then she felt happy. "You think you can grab the Suifeng Fuliu Sword with your bare hands after practicing hard skills. I have to spin half of your palm off!"
This is a sword that is not inferior to the 'Bicui Ningbo'.
However, the joy in Yan Wushuang's heart was instantly frozen. It was not surprising that the sword light was completely swallowed up by the palm force of Zhu Biao, but the sharp sword blade was cut on the palm of his hand, and it was completely grasped by the palm of his hand.
But I couldn't feel the sound of penetration at all, "How is this possible?"
Zhu Biao did not use the dazzling palm technique of "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", nor did he use "Luoying Divine Sword Palm". Instead, he took out the "Thunderbolt Palm" that had been hidden for a long time, and struck Yan Wushuang's heart hard with one palm.
Yan Wushuang did not abandon the sword to avoid it. He was reluctant to follow the wind and support the willow sword. This sword was passed down to him by his master when he was young. It has accompanied him through dozens of spring and autumn years, from the prime of life, middle age and gradually into old age.
This sword was like a close relative of his flesh and blood, and abandoning the sword would tear his heart apart.
He met Zhu Biao with a palm strike without any hesitation, without the slightest hint of timidity. It was as if he and Zhu Biao had a grudge against Zhu Biao for killing his father and taking away his wife.
"boom--"
The energy was as wild as a violent wind, sweeping across the surrounding area for several feet.
Zhu Biao groaned and took two steps back, blood surged in his chest, and his right hand clamped Suifeng Fuliu Sword tightly like an iron vice.
In a collision between a car and a bus, the former is obviously not as powerful as the latter, but it can still cause a certain amount of damage to the latter. But another point is that the damage will be several times greater and will also be reflected on the car.
Zhu Biao just groaned and took two steps back, blood surged in his chest. However, Yan Wushuang's left arm was hanging down, and his whole body was jumped away. Qin Yuxiu and Yan Qing hurriedly caught him, and the huge
The force caused the two of them to lose their footing and take a step back. Yan Wushuang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes were still fixed on Zhu Biao, and on the Suifeng Fuliu Sword in Zhu Biao's right hand, which was so vicious that it could make people shudder just by looking at it.
"Dad!" Yan Zi whined, tears falling from her eyes. She bit her silver teeth and stabbed Zhu Biao in the chest with her sword.
The remaining people, who were so frightened that Yan Wushuang was defeated by one move and lost his sword, saw this in their eyes, and their hearts trembled, and they continued to kill.
Otherwise, if Yan Zi is bad, all of them will be embarrassed.
Are dozens of men, so-called heroes, worse than a family of one daughter? If your reputation is ruined, just withdraw from the world.
"Seeking death!" For people like Yan Zi who seemed to be below the upper echelon of the upper class, Zhu Biao simply regarded him as an ant. Shaking his palm, Sui Feng Fuliu's sword penetrated straight into the stone wall a few feet behind, without any blade.
Then he waved his hand, and when the Qingfeng in Yan Zi's hand was still two or three feet away from Zhu Biao's clothes, he himself was swept away by the wind of the palm like a straw.
"Pfft--" Like a squeezed grape, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Don't think that if you are a daughter, you won't be able to take action. Traitors and thieves will be punished if you find them!"
The pair of lancets in his hands were swishing like a whirl, and he was killing Zhu Biao.
"Ding, I successfully stole the art. I learned the eighth form of "Yuanyang Dual Swords" - the dawn breeze blows in the willows!"
Zhu Biao laughed in his heart. Although he no longer cared about the 3 or 5 gold coins, mosquitoes were still meat no matter how small they were. I sent it over and took it.
But the one who died first was not Qin Yuxiu.
He took a step forward, stretched out his right hand, and slashed the blade across Zhu Biao's bevel. The attacker was about to change his move when the knife missed him. But there was no time. Zhu Biao grabbed his chest with his big hand, and with his arm raised, he had already thrown the person towards him.
He opened the heavy village gate. With a bang, his head hit the gate lined with round tree trunks, and his brain fluid immediately burst out.
"A bunch of chickens and dogs. They can't stand a fight!" He yelled and raised his palms. There were two bangs, and two more were hit in the front, chest, skull cracked, and sternum broken. Of course, one of them died.
After killing three, it was Qin Yuxiu's turn.
"Madam, be careful. There is something on the thief's palm..." Yan Wushuang spat out a mouthful of blood, which alleviated the churning in his chest a little and alleviated the injury by two points. With Yan Qing's support, he stood up and saw Qin Yuxiu rushing towards him.
He turned to Zhu Biao and hurriedly spoke to remind him. But before he finished speaking, Liu Ye slashed at Zhu Biao with his two swords!
"Flower fists and embroidered legs!" Zhu Biao aimed his big hand at the sharp point of the blade and struck hard. With the Celestial Silkworm Gloves protecting his fleshy palms, when he started fighting, he simply said, "one force can reduce ten will", and he took a head-on approach. Relying on
With deep internal strength, he can stabilize everyone present, and he can use his power to overwhelm others.
"Boom——" The palm of his hand was unharmed. However, the two lancets were completely separated. Zhu Biao took one step forward and was about to chop it down with one palm. Two sharp swords on the side stabbed at him, and a pair of water-splitting thorns pierced his heart.
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"Drink -" Zhu Biao shouted and held back the leg he was stepping in. His hands were stirred in the piercing light of the sword, like an iron rod inserted into a paper pinwheel, and all the beauty disappeared. People
He rushed into the area with his elbows, fists, palms and kicks. In an instant, three more lives were lost. Among them was Jiang Jun!
He escaped the first day of the lunar month but did not escape the fifteenth day of the lunar month. He died only more than two hours later than Yongsheng.
Everyone gathered around, and the second-rate and first-rate figures who had retreated came back again, and the minions were also mixed in the middle with swords and guns. Although Zhu Biao moved his hands, he was clean and neat, and he was killed in three strikes, five and two.
Several of them seemed to move slowly without having to use bows and arrows to hurt people. But everyone still rushed forward despite their numbness.
"Hmph!" Zhu Biao continued not to care. He had many ways to deal with second-rate, third-rate and ordinary minions. Killing one after another was too slow, so he had to use hidden weapons.
Hidden weapons taken from anywhere.
As soon as he exerted his strength under his feet, the solid stones turned into gravels of different sizes.
"Crash!" He hooked his toes and swiped hard, "Bang bang!" The two palms slapped these broken pieces. Pushed by the extremely fierce palm force, the broken stones turned into thousands of steel darts and flying knives.
Generally speaking, it rained down heavily on everyone.
The few people who rushed at the front couldn't care less about their heads and faces than their bodies. They were all beaten until they vomited blood, and even had many wounds of various sizes on their bodies. This time, dozens of people suffered varying degrees of seriousness from one blow.
One was injured. There were shouts of curses, screams, screams, and wails, making a mess.
The first attempt was a success, and Zhu Biao immediately tried it a second time. This time, he used his left foot to hook the ground, and he didn't use any force to push the stone to sleep. He directly planned to slap it with two palms, and it flew into the crowd like a grenade.
China Re's business exploded with a 'bang' sound, and it definitely gained a lot.
But the right palm struck. The left palm was about to add a blow, and suddenly a powerful palm force came from behind like a tidal wave. The force of this palm must be strong, and it was obvious that the person coming had extremely deep internal strength. Zhu Biao
Knowing that it was coming from a real master, I didn't dare to be negligent, so I turned my hand back and hit him.
A move called 'Dragon Swinging its Tail'. The roaring dragon just spit out from the palm of his hand. It was attached to the fleshy palm behind him. The two people's inner strength stimulated each other, and Zhu Biao became more focused. Of course he won, but come on
The person's internal strength is almost as strong as his sixth level. Zhu Biao looked at that person. Isn't it Tian Jiaqi, the head of Tianjiazhai?
In one breath, the second palm of "Awesome Dragon Has Regret" struck him like an overwhelming force.
Tian Jiaqi knew that he couldn't catch Zhu Biao with just one palm. After the palm exchange, he ignored the blood in his chest. He stretched out both palms, intending to block the palm. Someone beside him shouted: "Brother, hide quickly..." and pushed him away.
He pulled towards the diagonal to avoid Zhu Biao's violent blow. The surging palm force of "A Strong Dragon Has Regret" continued to rush forward. The person behind Tian Jiaqi bore the brunt of it. He only heard a bang, and his whole body
They all flew up and hit the crowd, completely clearing a passage.
It was almost one foot wide and four to five feet deep. All the people in power made rolling gourds. The first few were either killed or vomited blood, and the last ones rolled out of the gate of the village.
Far away.
Tian Jiaqi looked back and shuddered in his heart. He was nicknamed Iron Palm Zhentian, but compared with others, it was incomparable. He was not even a little witch who had met the big witch!
Tian Jiasheng's figure is roughly the same as that of his brother, and his martial arts skills are also very good. Although he is not as good as Tian Jiaqi, who has broken into the ranks of top masters like Song Yingzhu, he is still the third best master after Yan Wushuang and Tian Jiaqi.
The left palm slaps out. The right palm follows quickly, the two palms are combined and then pushed forward. Three consecutive blows are like three overlapping waves. The back wave pushes the front wave, and all the force is released.
The strength of his single palm was more than three times greater.
Zhu Biao gave a loud shout, "A strong dragon has regrets" was played again. Zhu Biao has been practicing "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" for nearly a year. Although his attainments are not very deep, he has some secrets and guidance.
"Kanglong has regrets" has already touched a little bit about the word "regret" in the palm of my hand.
This first wave of force collided with Tian Jiasheng's "Pailing Cloud Palm". The two palm forces stirred up each other and overflowed with energy, forcing the people around them to quickly retreat to both sides.
Zhu Biaosheng, but his palm power has been greatly weakened, and even Tian Jiasheng has a smile on his face. At this time, the second force surged out, and Tian Jiasheng who was caught off guard immediately spat out a mouthful like a squeezed tomato.
The blood came, and then the person rolled out like a bowling ball.
"Brothers, thieves are rampant, but they can't overwhelm our morality in the world, nor can they overwhelm justice in the world. Tonight, we will fight with the court's eagles and dogs..." Yan Wushuang picked up the sword again in his right hand, raised it and shouted to cheer them up.
morale.
"Hahaha, old man Yan, your own life is almost in danger, and you are still clamoring for others to die. Why don't we two get close to each other first, and I will send you to see the King of Hell first-"
The left and right fleshy palms clicked together, and those who didn't see it thought it was two heavy hammers colliding together. Zhu Biao felt that he had exerted all his strength, his muscles and bones were open, and his thoughts were clear.
"Ha--" he yelled, jumping and bumping into the crowd in the direction of Yan Wushuang. With the silkworm gloves on his palms, there was no need to worry about the slightest damage. Zhu Biao just wanted to dance with his fists. He really regretted that he had never learned this before.
Use the hammer method, otherwise it will be more refreshing if you use your fist as a hammer!
"Have fun, have fun--" Broken bones and tendons were broken, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Waves of pleasure after another kept stimulating Zhu Biao's pineal gland.
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"It turns out that eldest brother can be more majestic and domineering..." Zhu Cai'er murmured to herself.
Zhu Biao's heart-warming killing spree in the village completely shocked Zhu Cai'er, who was already starry-eyed.
Although she has grown up listening to Zhu Biao's stories in the past few years, how can words and vocabulary describe the true scene of the battlefield vividly?
That kind of real encouragement and stimulation can only be experienced after personal experience. Just like Shan Yuping's personal feeling after personally observing the battle at the head of Beiling City, her husband's bravery, her husband's resourcefulness, her husband's
The weak defeated the strong, and the husband swept through thousands of armies. The glory that comes from the heart is really not something that "hearing" can give.
Zhu Cai'er is now following Shan Yuping's path. Her brother's power and tyranny are completely unmatched!
Dou Bing's chest puffed up even higher, and his face flushed with passion.
As for Mu Xuehua and Yin Qiuyue, their hands were clasped together tightly, and their whole bodies were trembling. They were trembling with excitement and couldn't help themselves.
Even Song Yingzhu couldn't help but have a strange brilliance in his eyes. Because such a killing really impressed everyone in the world.
"Haha, another traitor died!" Zhu Biao was in a state of mental disorder and it was difficult for him to maintain his regular moves with his fists and palms. However, some of his methods were as if they were made in heaven. They were just right and they were easy to use. One person in the village lost his life. For example
At this moment, Zhu Biao was laughing loudly and grabbed a person with his right hand, slashed him with a single sword with his left hand, and then threw him down. When his head hit the ground, the Tianling Cap broke and he died unexpectedly.
Everyone in the village shouted in unison, terrified and angry.
Zhu Biao regarded these as proof of the enemy's cowardice, and his smile became more hearty and happy.
