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- Chapter 4 Massacre
"Kill him and avenge Elder Li!" A strong man shouted with a sword, and rushed towards Xiao Yuesheng with red eyes. The other dozen or so rushed towards him as if they had just woken up from a dream.
Xiao Yuesheng was anxious in his heart, his heart was fierce, and Lingbo took a slight step to regain his shape.
He was graceful and graceful, and when he saw the sword light flashing, he heard the screams of "Ah!" "Ah!" "My hand!".
Amid the screams, Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s eyes were calm and his expression remained unchanged, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, his movements were graceful, and with a flash of sword light, one of the people must have been hit by the sword, either in the throat, chest, or wrist.
He has a strong soul and a solid state of mind. Although he is besieged, he is still calm, as if a dozen people are thinking at the same time, and every sword attack is clearly reflected in his mind.
As soon as the sword goes down, a ray of internal force will be transmitted along the sword body, like a thin thread, along the Taiyin Lung Meridian of the hand, going up to the Yunmen point.
The strength of the arm is getting stronger and stronger, and the warmth and comfort are growing. The long sword is getting lighter and lighter, like a feather, and the sword is coming out faster and faster.
This warm feeling was indescribable. He was immersed in it. He took small steps under his feet and waved the sword in his hand. Every sword was sure to hit. In the blink of an eye, his eyes were empty. What he saw in front of him was his master Zuo Zimu and his gang. The man was looking over in astonishment.
He glanced around and saw that none of the dozen or so people were standing. They all fell to the ground, either motionless or groaning. It was quite tragic.
He cupped his fists and saluted, smiled calmly, said "Master", turned around and lowered his head, pointed the tip of the sword at someone's throat, and said lightly: "Antidote!"
"Hey, delusion, even if we die, we will have to support two people!" This young man was quite handsome. He covered his shoulders and stared at Xiao Yuesheng resentfully, sneering again and again.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, sent the sword tip away, turned around and came to the other person, put the bloody sword tip on his throat, and said lightly: "Antidote!"
"I said! I said!" This was a middle-aged man with wrinkles on his face and an aura of depression all over his body. He stared at Xiao Yuesheng's sword and said tremblingly: "The antidote isin Elder Li's arms! "
Although Xiao Yuesheng was anxious, he stared at him. After a while, he saw sweat on his forehead and nodded, seeing that he was indeed scared, so he felt relieved.
Turning around and coming to the corpse of Elder Li, he raised the tip of his sword, and several porcelain bottles flew out. They were of different colors and had small words on them: "Qingfa San", "Black Gypsum" and "Yangshi Dan".
"Which bottle?" Xiao Yuesheng raised the tip of his sword lightly and brought it to the person one by one. The tip of the sword was more dexterous than his fingers.
"Yang Shi Dan" the middle-aged man said cautiously.
"Well, if it's right, I'll spare your life,how much?" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, raised the tip of his sword again, and the bottle with "Yangshi Dan" written on it flew towards Rong Ziju.
"Three pills for each person." The middle-aged man was slightly happy and said hurriedly.
Rong Ziju hurriedly took it, opened the bottle, poured out six pills, stuffed them into the mouths of the two disciples respectively, took out the wine bottle from his waist, and took a sip from each of them.
At this time, Zuo Zimu and his group had already walked over.
"What's going on, Guanlan?!" Zuo Zimu asked loudly, glancing at the people on the ground, looking at him in surprise.
Xiao Yuesheng looked calm and pointed at Rong Ziju and the others: "They made a sneak attack and poisoned them. The disciples are forcing them to hand over the antidote."
Zuo Zimu stepped forward, looked at the disciple lying on the ground, then turned to look at Rong Ziju: "Junior brother Rong, what is going on?"
"Senior brother" Rong Ziju said what happened.
Xiao Yuesheng found a stone nearby, sat on it cross-legged, with the long sword across his knees, meditating and adjusting his breath as if no one was around.
In his Yunmen acupoint, the internal energy surged like boiling water, and his right arm seemed to be torn apart.
Although he was absorbed in contemplation, part of his mind was still outside his body, feeling everyone's eyes scanning him.
"When did the Wuliang Sword Sect produce such a young master?" Someone whispered, the voice was very soft. At this time, his internal energy was surging, and his ear power was greatly increased, but he could still hear it.
"It's amazing. This young man kills people without blinking an eye!" Some people whispered, with a bit of admiration and a bit of disapproval in their tone.
"This is a powerful person, so be careful!"
Xiao Yuesheng adjusted his breathing for a moment, opened his eyes, and happened to meet a pair of bright eyes, but it was Miss Dai'er who was competing with him.
When she saw Xiao Yuesheng looking over, she hurriedly turned her head, her face flushed.
Xiao Yuesheng met Xin Shuangqing's gaze and saw her looking at him coldly with confusion in her eyes. Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled in response.
Xin Shuangqing nodded and turned his eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng stood up, and the Yunmen point had calmed down. The internal force was transferred and graduallyAt Dantian, the internal energy is so full that it can be compared to what he had practiced for more than a month.
When he came to Rong Zijui's side, he saw that his two senior brothers were awake. He was greatly relieved, and he did not go on a killing spree in vain.
"Well, Guanlan, although your methods are a bit ruthless, you did a good job!" Zuo Zimu patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"Master Zuo, your sect has produced another young talent. What a joy to congratulate you!" An old man clasped his fists and laughed.
Zuo Zimu smiled broadly, but twirled his long beard, pretending to be reserved: "Brother Ma, thank you for your praise. At such a young age, how can he be considered a master with these three or two skills?!"
Xiao Yuesheng frowned and stared at Zuo Zimu's right wrist, which was already swollen.
"It doesn't matter, I was bitten by a mink, all I have to do is eat some Babel grass." Zuo Zimu chuckled, showing a slightly embarrassed look.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said, "Master, how should we deal with these people?"
Zuo Zimu snorted: "Let's spare their lives, lest that old man Sikong Xuan does anything! Someone, tie them up!"
"Yes!" Several disciples came forward, grabbed the few living people, and tied them tightly with cowhide bands so that they could not move at all.
"Woo¡ª¡ª!" A loud arrow came through the air, and landed not far in front of Zuo Zimu with a bang. The feathers of the arrow trembled, and there was a letter on the tip of the arrow.
Gong Guangjie took a step forward and wanted to pick up the letter. Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, senior brother Gong!"
Gong Guangjie turned to look at him with an impatient expression: "What's wrong?! This must be a letter to Master!
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head secretly, knowing that he was jealous, but pretending not to know, and said calmly: "If it is Sikong Xuan's letter, I'm afraid it will be poisonous!"
Zuo Zimu hurriedly said: "Yes, it's better to be cautious."
Gong Guangjie took a step back angrily and glared at Xiao Yuesheng. Yu Guanghao was about to make a move, but when he heard that it was poisonous, he quickly backed away.
Xiao Yuesheng stepped forward, unsheathed his long sword, and picked it up gently. The envelope suddenly split open, revealing a piece of paper. With a flick of his wrist, the tip of the sword trembled and slapped on the paper.
The paper immediately flew into the air. It was originally folded, but spread out. The sword flashed again, caught the paper that wanted to float away in the wind, and sent it to Zuo Zimu.
He didn¡¯t want to be in the limelight, but the Shennong Gang had to be careful when using poison, and for the sake of their lives, this was the only way.
Zuo Zimu looked up and muttered in a low voice: "You have to wait within one hour to cut off your right hand, break the sword, and exit the Wuliang Mountain Sword Lake Palace, otherwise the Wuliang Sword, chicken, and dog will not be left behind!"
As soon as he finished reading, he flew into a rage. He unsheathed his long sword and swung his sword several times. The paper was chopped into pieces and floated away in the wind.
"It's really poisonous!" someone exclaimed in shock, but saw the fragments flashing phosphorescent light and gradually moving away.
Xiao Yuesheng looked up and saw more than a dozen plumes of green smoke rising from the mountainside opposite, and he could faintly see someone.
Zuo Zimu also saw it, took a breath, and shouted angrily: "Sikong Xuan, you arrogant guy! I have a few of your Shennong Gang's men here. If you poison them, kill them first!"
The sound spread through the valley and echoed endlessly.
"Haha, Zuo Zimu, after an hour, no chickens or dogs will be left in Jianhu Palace, haha" The voice of an old man came, clear to the ears, and he obviously had good internal strength.
Several members of the Shennong Gang were tied up tightly, and two of them struggled and shouted: "Gang leader, leave us alone, kill them all, and avenge us¡ª!"
Yu Guanghao was furious. He took two steps forward and slapped them twice. The slap marks immediately appeared, and Xiao Yuesheng frowned.
"Guanghao!" Zuo Zimu snorted displeased and glared at him coldly.
Yu Guanghao blushed and said hurriedly: "Master"
"Step back!" Zuo Zimu waved his hand.
He thought for a moment and said, "Junior sister, let's go back first, close the palace door, and wait for them to see if they can come in!"
"Okay!" Xin Shuangqing nodded.
Xiao Yuesheng's heart moved, and he understood that there must be a mechanism or secret passage in Jianhu Palace that would be enough to escape.
The Shennong Gang is coming with a fierce momentum, and it must have something to rely on. It is not an idea to take risks and avoid its sharp edges.
"However, according to Zuo Zimu's temper, if he can practice the art of shrinking without caring about his face, the organs in the palace must be powerful and he will feel proud.
Xiao Yuesheng said to Zuo Zimu: "Master, I will wait at the entrance of the palace and take a look. If people from the Shennong Gang come, I will close the palace door and go in."
"Well, that's fine, be smart and don't get into trouble with them!" Zuo Zimu pondered for a moment and nodded.
They quickly retreated, leaving only Xiao Yuesheng and Rong Ziju.
Xiao Yuesheng adjusted his breathing for a while, then opened his mouthEyes, using the power of the eyes, the vision becomes clearer and clearer, and the mountainside on the opposite side is faintly visible.
He suddenly smiled and saw a scene, but it was a boy and a girl, the boy was handsome and the girl was beautiful, going up to talk to the Shennong Gang.
As they talked, they started fighting, and eventually both of them were restrained. The girl was detained, but the handsome man let him go.
Suddenly his mind moved, and he saw a small mink, which was very fast. This little mink could be the one that bit the master.
"Uncle, please stay here while I go take a look!" Xiao Yuesheng saw the advantage. Although these two people were restrained, they also brought down many people. The gang leader Sikong Xuan actually cut off his own arm! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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