The development of the situation was completely beyond the imagination of Chakravartin King.
Chakravartin King's strategy is not wrong. As long as he suppresses Xiao Yu head-on, others have no chance. Even if only one of the other three people hesitates for a moment, he can win. However, Xiao Yu relies on his unexpected and strange sword skills.
After gaining the upper hand, the previous talk gave the opponent confidence.
As the cloak rolled and blocked, the fireball actually changed direction and flew towards Lei Bin.
And Lei Bin finally got brave enough and shot a flying needle against the fireball. It penetrated into the Quchi point on the elbow of the Wheel-turning King according to the shadow of the cloak.
Chakravartin felt his non-sword-wielding elbow go numb, and his balance suddenly disappeared.
At this time, the rope in the sky and the drizzle on the ground had also attacked. When he saw whether the next moment would be one slash from drizzle or two slashes from the rope, the chakravartin king actually threw the chakravartin into the air!
The wheel on the Wheel Sword was buzzing endlessly. The heavy sword was released and it moved forward without any hesitation. Even if the rope fell from the sky, it did not dare to catch the Wheel King's sword forcefully.
When Xiao Yu saw Chakravartin King's movements, her eyes trembled imperceptibly.
Xiaoyu suddenly remembered the trick taught by Lu Zhu——
"Integrating purity into turbidity!"
The heavy sword was released, and the Wheel-Winning King instantly became as light as a swallow. However, the Wheel-Winning King's strength was still there, and he was able to forcefully keep up with Xiao Yu's Blood Blade Body Technique. He relied on his strength to crash into Xiao Yu's arms, and pushed Xiao Yu into his arms.
The rain receded.
Then, the Wheel-turning King jumped up and was about to jump out of the wall without looking back.
"It's broken!" How could anyone imagine that with four people besieging him and Xiao Yu even showing off extraordinary skills that had never been seen before, the Wheel King could still run away?
"Xiaoyu, how come your murderous aura has faded so much?" He was the most rebellious and the most rude in his words.
Only then did Lei Bin and Fatty Chen realize that Xiao Yu's murderous intent had weakened and was almost gone. Most of the murderous intent in his body came from the bloody knife in his hand.
"You don't want to kill anyone anymore, so why are you still joining us in besieging the Wheel King?" Fatty Chen asked.
"What should we do next? We are all grasshoppers on the same rope." Lei Bin reminded everyone not to fight among themselves.
"It's okay." Xiaoyu sheathed the knife coldly.
Lian Sheng, Lei Bin and Fatty Chen looked at Xiao Yu in surprise, with clear eyes before saying, "Are you stupid?"
"ah!"
Before everyone could start fighting among themselves, a scream from the Wheel-turning King came from outside the wall.
puff--
A spherical black shadow fell to the ground, and it turned out to be the head of the Wheel-turning King.
"Is this... made by Lu Zhu?" Feiyou Chen suddenly remembered the figure who broke into his oil shop with Xiao Yu.
"The Shaolin monk is indeed extraordinary." Lian Sheng shook his head and when he was about to grab Rama's body, the wheel-turning sword was picked up by the drizzle.
"Xiao Yu, what do you mean? Are you going to go back on your word?"
Xiao Yu took out a banknote from her arms and threw it to Lei Bin, whose expression also changed.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to save it. I'll give it to you when I collect Rama's body."
Lian Sheng thought about it and realized that Xiao Yu was telling the truth. Although he was not angry, he still nodded. Xiao Yu is a man of his word, not to mention that form is stronger than people.
Fatty Chen clapped his hands: "Then do I want to congratulate the new Wheel King?"
"I'm leaving first." Lei Bin jumped up the wall and walked away on the eaves.
"Let me know if there is any news about the lower body." Seeing this, Lian Sheng also jumped on the fairy rope and left without looking back.
Fatty Chen looked embarrassed, but saw that Xiao Yu's expression did not change: "Go back and sort out the news about the various sects in the world and give it to me. I don't need to take on any cases recently."
"Your Majesty, are we going to do our business...?" Feiyou Chen asked cautiously, thinking of Xiao Yu's lack of murderous intent.
"I won't do it for the time being. I've been focusing on intelligence work recently." Xiao Yu picked up the Wheel Sword and threw it behind Fat You Chen. After stopping Fat You Chen's intention to turn back with her eyes, she said coldly, "Send someone to keep an eye on him."
Zhang Da Whale.”
"The richest man with disabled legs, Zhang Dajing?"
"That's him." Xiaoyu looked at a group of dark clouds disappearing in the sky and "called Lian Sheng back."
"The lower body of Rama is in the hands of Zhang Dajing?" Fatty Chen exclaimed, and then he burst out laughing, "Even with the rope, even with the rope, he still can't escape his hard work."
…
At night, in a painting boat, Ye Wei learned about the Jianghu forces in this world.
Under the moonlight, the drizzle outside the cabin rehearsed the Blood Sword Sutra, which aroused doubts about Ye Wei's identity.
"This sword technique has the flavor of the Tibetan secrets of the Western Regions, and there is also a cruel murderous intention in it, as if it is trying to draw out my murderous intention."
"And Lu Zhu would rather die to make me give up my desire to kill, which is completely opposite to this person's intention."
"Lu Zhu, the Chinese Zen Sect, put down the thought of killing. Ye Wei, the Tibetan Secret of the Western Regions, kill as much as you want. Could it be..."
Xiaoyu sheathed her knife sternly and kicked open the hatch.
Ye Wei, who was reading the stories that the old man with purple sword and the young girl with green sword from the Kongtong sect had to tell, raised his head and looked at the angry Xiao Yu with confusion: "Is something wrong?"
"What is your relationship with Lu Zhu?"
"We are strangers, we have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges today. If you insist on talking about a relationship, is it because I failed to resurrect him?"
"You lied!" Xiao Yu threw the bloody knife back to Ye Wei, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.
"You bald donkeys can deceive people's feelings!"
"What did I deceive you about?" Ye Wei blinked and looked at Xiao Yu in confusion, thinking to himself that I have traveled through so many worlds, but I have never encountered such an emotional problem.
"Lu Zhu told me that I have to let go of my thoughts of killing in order to have a new life."
"But you said that killing the Chakravartin King is the only way!"
"Are you caring about me? No!" Xiaoyu's emotions were out of control, "Liars! They are all liars! What if the wind blows for five hundred years, the rain hits for five hundred years, and it turns into a stone bridge, they are all lies!"
Ye Wei touched his forehead and said to himself: "I am better at solving problems with my body, but not good at chatting..."
Although he didn't know how to explain it, Ye Wei also knew what Xiao Yu was thinking about.
As expected, Xiaoyu said angrily: "Ye Wei, you are a Buddhist disciple of Tibetan Buddhism in the Western Regions, right?"
"No?" Ye Wei was confused.
"You're lying! The Blood Sword Sutra you taught me is full of the ideas of the Qing Sect! Kill to stop killing and kill to become a Buddha!" Xiaoyu burst into tears, "But Lu Zhu told me to put down my thoughts of killing!"
"One of you advises me to kill someone, and the other advises me to give up my thoughts of killing. You don't care about me at all! You are just betting on my life and comparing the merits of Tibetan Buddhism and Zen Buddhism!"
According to Xiao Yu's imagination, Ye Wei has become a Buddhist disciple of Tibetan Buddhism in the Western Regions, and is going to start a dispute with Lu Zhu, a Buddhist disciple of Chinese Zen Buddhism, over the Buddhist concepts of killing and not killing, using her life as a bet on Xiao Yu...
"The King of Wheels is right, you are really good at telling jokes." Ye Wei couldn't help but laugh after listening to Xiaoyu's words, "I didn't know I was so good unless you told me."