When killing loses its meaning, there is no difference between the so-called good and evil. However, the reason why humans can be distinguished from beasts still makes sense.
Qiao Shifang's face was ugly. He had never looked better since Huangfu Xiaoyuan's accident. But now, seeing Huangfu Yushu, one man and one sword, almost turning the entire battlefield into a human hell, how could his mood change?
Get better.
He didn't care at all how many people died on both sides of the good and the evil, but the problem was that even if they wanted to kill, it was the Jin Yiwei who should do it. What does Huangfu Yushu do now?
If you want to take over Jiangnan, the force of the Jin Yiwei alone is not enough. The popularity of the Huangfu family is indispensable. But if Huangfu Yushu is killed like this, what other cards can he play.
"This madman, what does he want to do!"
Qiao Shifang scratched his hair with both hands. He smashed the telescope in his hand angrily and cursed angrily: "This damn scoundrel, how dare he, how dare he!"
Qiao Shifang's anger was not unreasonable. He had been connected with the Huangfu family for a long time. The people and things involved in it could not be explained clearly even in one night.
I thought it was the safest link, but here it is, heading in the worst direction.
Huangfu Yushu kills one person in ten steps, no matter male or female, old or young, good or evil. With one stab of his sword, one more person lies down. Even the cunning moonlight seems to be stained with blood and becomes hateful and hateful.
"...it's time to close the net."
After the anger was gone, Qiao Shifang straightened out his distorted face and ordered to the hundreds of households beside him: "Go and arrange the manpower. When they are done biting each other, we will deal with them together and send the order."
"I accept my orders." After the hundred households retreated, they immediately wrote to several other thousand households.
Qiao Shifang took one last look at the battlefield and turned around without hesitation. When he passed by Lu Hanjiang, he stopped and said: "Brother Lu, now that things have happened, Jiangnan's plan may not come true. I might as well kill them all."
It’s better than letting someone else pick the peaches.”
"Brother, you can make your own decision." Lu Hanjiang looked calm and calm, as if he would not interfere with Qiao Shifang's decision.
Such an attitude somewhat surprised Qiao Shifang, but whether Lu Hanjiang was planning to provide help in times of need or had other selfish motives, it would be great if he was willing to cooperate at this moment.
"Brother Lu, please leave quickly. That Huangfu Yushu is not something you and I can match right now."
After Qiao Shifang said this, he called his men and left quickly to make amends. Although it was too late, it was better than doing nothing.
"My lord, how should we act?"
After Qiao Shifang left, Bian Guang handed over a package and asked in a low voice.
Lu Hanjiang took out his windbreaker and bamboo hat from the package, put them on, and said, "Didn't Qiao Qianhu say it's time to close the net?"
"I understand, but—my lord, how should I explain this to my superiors?"
Even Bian Guang couldn't help but hesitate at this time. It wasn't that he had any inappropriate thoughts about Lu Hanjiang, but it was just that if he did this, the world would be shocked.
"What do you know? Are you going to confess?"
Lu Hanjiang turned his head slightly and glanced at Bian Guang indifferently.
Bian Guang was shocked and immediately knelt on the ground: "If you talk too much, I will deserve to die!"
Lu Hanjiang shook his robes and ignored Bian Guang on the ground. His luck flew out like a big black eagle, pounced on the bloody earth.
...
On today's battlefield, it is no longer possible to tell who is the good and who is the devil. Because Huangfu Yushu came, they were all killed indiscriminately. No matter the good or the devil, they had already escaped as long as they could.
There were only a handful of people left who either had their legs or legs injured, or who were frightened to death by this hellish scene and still had weapons in their hands.
Tian Ming, who was on the demonic side, lost an arm and ran for his life like a lost dog. Snow Rakshasa and Bai Du Weng were even more miserable. They didn't even make a move. When they saw Huangfu Yushu, they killed him with all their strength and ran away hiding themselves.
.
The only ones left here to face Huangfu Yushu now are the three Liu swordsmen.
"Huangfu Yushu, you are so cruel and ruthless that you don't even let the righteous people go." Liu Da suffered more than ten sword wounds, but his vital parts were not injured. At this moment, he still had the energy to say a few words.
"Why should we distinguish between good and evil so clearly? After death, everything is just a slope of loess." Huangfu Yushu frowned and walked around a dead body. This massacre was more like a baptism for him.
Compared to the saint-like calmness at the beginning, the emotions he showed now were much more vivid.
"That's right," Liu Da rarely showed a smile and said, "I never thought that Mr. Huangfu would be so charming. If we were to change our identities, we would have to have a sword debate with you."
"I don't know when I offended you three." Huangfu Yushu's smile was spotless, just like the Qiong Tower in his hand. Although he killed countless people, he didn't leave a drop of blood on his body.
"You killed our master," Liu Er, who had been silent all this time, said, "This hatred is not worthy of justice."
"This is strange," Huangfu Yushu said in surprise, "could it be that the hands and feet of that Hongchen guest were not destroyed by you and others?"
Liu San looked at Huangfu Yushu with a sneer and said: "Of course it was our brothers who deposed the master, but the master cherished his life very much and would never commit suicide, so you must have killed him."
Many years ago, it was the Huangfu family who rescued Hongchen Guest, who had his limbs broken by three swordsmen.
"I never thought of that."
Huangfu Yushu shook his head, neither admitting nor denying it. He just raised his sword and attacked, fighting with the three of them.
Although Sanliu Swordsman has such a powerful killing move as the Sword Formation, Huangfu Yushu has strong internal power and weird swordsmanship. The three swords of Tiandao broke off an arm of Tianming Shou with just one blow, even if Yin Zhixie underestimated the enemy in front of him.
, this move is too terrifying.
San Liu did not dare to advance rashly, but kept looking for opportunities to explore the bottom line of Huangfu Yushu step by step. Just as the battle between several people was getting anxious, Huangfu Yushu's face suddenly became serious. His sword style suddenly changed, and he killed the three of them with just one move.
Knock.
"I wonder which friend is coming?" he asked in a deep voice.
Bang bang——
Sparse applause rang out, and Lu Hanjiang, whose face was covered by a bamboo hat, emerged step by step from the dark night. He changed his deep voice and said: "Mr. Huangfu is amazing. These three are also considered masters of magic. Under your hands, they are like
Being played with like a child."
This compliment was not meant to be flattering. Among the people Lu Hanjiang had met, except for the commander Meng Yuan, I am afraid that only the dead sword king Li Guishou could compete with Huangfu Yushu.
"Arrogant!"
Naturally, it was not Huangfu Yushu whose energy and blood was high. With his eyesight, he could not tell the depth of the person in front of him at all, which made his guard up to the highest level.
It was Liu Er who became angry and violent. He stabbed Lu Hanjiang with his sword, but was stunned when he snatched the blade away with his bare hands.
To be precise, Lu Hanjiang clamped the blade of his sword between his two fingers, and then used his internal strength to break the sword directly.
"Varied--!"
Liu Er was filled with fear. The ghostly figure moved so fast that he couldn't react in time. In just the blink of an eye, Lu Hanjiang had already bypassed him, but the broken half of the sword remained in his heart.
"Second brother!"
"Second brother!"
Liu Da and Liu San's eyes were splitting. The three of them had grown up together since childhood. Their brotherly love had already transcended life. How could they not be angry when they saw their brothers being killed on the spot.
What's more, this wasn't death after a battle, but someone was treated as a pebble blocking the road, like an annoying insect, and was casually swatted to death.
Lu Hanjiang patted the non-existent dust on his hands and said to the remaining two men: "I am here to find Mr. Huangfu. It has nothing to do with you two. Please come."
This tone was like dismissing the waiter at the inn. It wasn't even arrogant, but he didn't care what the two of them would do.
"I'll kill you!" Liu San drew his sword furiously, but was stopped by Liu Da.
"Walk......"
"Brother, you!?"
"Walk!"
Liu Da only said this one word from the beginning to the end, and then he tried his best to drag Liu San and desperately escape to the distance.
After the two figures disappeared under the night, Huangfu Yushu asked: "Who are you."
"Mr. Huangfu is very skilled, how about making friends with me?" Lu Hanjiang said, throwing over a small bamboo tube with a note sealed in it.
After Huangfu Yushu took it, he took out the note. There were only three words on it - Shuanxi Wan.
After reading Huangfu Yushu's book, his eyes suddenly shrank, and all the doubts in his heart became clear in an instant. He suddenly turned around and glanced in the direction of Huangfu Manor, then stared at Lu Hanjiang, and said in a cold voice: "...
...It's you?!"
The murderous aura that was so strong that his eyes almost turned into sharp knives could not do anything to Lu Hanjiang. He slowly turned sideways, gave way to a direction, and said: "There is no turning back arrow when you open the bow, what should you do, Mr. Huangfu?"