Huashan female sword god

Chapter 444 442. Killing
"what……"

Blood burst out.

Facts have proved that this treasure clothes is not enough treasure, it can't withstand Bi Luo's sharp edge, Bi Luo is still so invincible.

The person who passed out from the pain was awakened by the pain again, his face was distorted, his veins were exposed, and he let out a wailing, terrifying.

Ming Yuetian quickly pulled back Bi Luo, handed it to You Xingye who was also beside him, and said, "Kill him and get the book."

"Ok."

You Xingye sighed, nodded, thrust the scabbard into the ground with a flick, and took the sword with his left hand.

After being stabbed with a sword, Zhao Gou hadn't breathed yet, and under the coldness of the sword light, he seemed to have sensed the murderous aura and the danger of death. Suddenly, the light came back, and the consciousness recovered, and even the pain was suppressed. He opened his mouth, although his utterance was a bit vague, but the order was still clear, and he said: "Don't, don't kill me... I am the son of the Zhao family, and I can negotiate conditions with the Zhao family..."

You Xingye tilted his head: "It's okay if you don't kill you, please tell me first, what conditions can I negotiate with the Zhao family?"

Zhao Gou showed joy, grinned forcefully, and said, "It can be exchanged...err..."

Before he finished speaking, the sword light flashed suddenly, and the voice stopped abruptly.

The blood spurting from the neck splashed all over the ground.

Originally aware that he was always being chased by others, Fang made up his mind to defeat his whereabouts, and took the risk of a sneak attack, but in the end he missed Qingqing's life. The ninth son of the Zhao family, who is known as the most talented martial arts genius in the contemporary Zhao family, In this way, the soul is broken.

Zhao Gou's eyes widened, still refusing to believe that he was dead at this moment.

You Xingye sighed: "Hey, if you lie to you like this, if you don't respond, it shouldn't be too painful to die, right? I'm so merciful!"

Returned Bi Luo to the sheath, squatted down and closed Zhao Gou's eyes that had never rested in peace, and said: "For the sake of my kindness, if your resentment persists after death, don't come to me, but if If you insist on finding someone to take revenge..." Wei Wei raised her head and glanced at Ming Yuetian, then said in a low voice, "Just find her, she forced me to kill you."

Ming Yuetian snorted, "You talk too much nonsense."

You Xingye pouted.

"Ah, murdered..."

In the distance, some villagers hid and watched around. Seeing the murderous scene, their fear finally overwhelmed their curiosity. Some shouted in Chinese and some in slang. Those who closed the house went back to the house and closed the door, not daring to stay any longer. There were not many people left at once... It should be said that there was only one left, a little boy in ragged clothes.

You Xingye said: "Look, now we are treated as murderers."

Ming Yuetian waited for her: "Are you still talking?"

You Xingye shrank his neck, turned around, and walked towards the little boy.

Squatting next to the little boy, he asked with a smile, "Little friend, what are you looking at?"

The little boy was a little shy at first, and his eyes were dodged, but after a while, he mustered up his courage and looked at her: "I, I am looking at my sister!"

In the past, Fengshi was strong, and Emperor Fengtian swept away all wastelands. After establishing the Nine Fangs of China, he once issued a "Court Order", ordering that within the Nine Fangs of Shenzhou, no matter what race they are, on the basis of retaining the original language, customs and other cultures First, you must learn the Mandarin of the Central Plains, and for this reason, you will not hesitate to repeat the codes. Those who explicitly resist and stubbornly resist, and those who violate the law will be severely punished once they are found out.

For hundreds of years, although the various ethnic groups outside the Han have not been cut off, the culture and language of the Han people have long been understood in the world. Up to now, whether it is such a child of a foreign race, or a wilderness in the mountains, it is hard to say whether they can read or not, but they can often understand it. Speak Chinese and have normal conversations with people. People travel around the world, and there are few embarrassing things that cause misunderstandings due to language barriers, which saves a lot of trouble.

You Xingye said: "Look at my sister? Why do you want to look at my sister? My sister killed someone just now, aren't you afraid?"

The little boy said: "I'm afraid...but I want to learn martial arts."

You Xingye: "Oh? Why do you want to learn martial arts?"

The little boy said: "If you learn martial arts well, you can help us fight bandits."

You Xingye asked: "Bandits? Are there any bandits around here? Do you know where the bandits are?"

The little boy nodded and said: "There are bandits, they come to the village every year to rob things...and arrest people." Then he said in frustration: "But I don't know where they are."

You Xingye asked again: "Where are your parents?"

The little boy shook his head and said, "I haven't met my parents. I heard from my uncles in the village that they were beaten to death by bandits when I was very young."

You Xingye: "Then do you have any other relatives?"

The little boy still shook his head: "No more!"

You Xingye said: "Oh, then where do you live now? Where did you eat?"

The little boy said: "I live in the house left by my parents, and I go to eat at the houses of my uncles and uncles every day."

Bakery?You Xingye: "What's your name?"

Little boy: "My name is Amin."

You Xingye said: "Ah Ming? Look, it's almost dark, you should go, go to your uncle's house for dinner."

The little boy said: "Sister, can you teach me martial arts?"

You Xingye said: "No!"

The little boy pursed his lips tightly: "Why?"

You Xingye: "Because practicing martial arts is very hard and dangerous, and I don't want to accept apprentices now, but... although I can't teach you martial arts, I can help you drive away the bandits so that they don't dare to come again." Looting things in the stockade."

Only the little boy was left looking at her back unwillingly.

You Xingye went back to Zhao Gou's corpse, and took out a copy of "Remnants of Divine Boxing", and flipped through the first few pages. It was indeed the same as the ones he had learned, so he didn't know that the remnants were the ones in it. But now it's time to think about these things, Xingyue and Xingyue went to find the family who entrusted Baihei, and said to the master: "My fellow, we have killed that villain, so there is no need to chase him anymore, but it's getting late now. Hope to stay here for one night.”

The young couple were afraid of the person whose hands were bloody just now, and they wanted to refuse, but they dared not speak, so they nodded in agreement.

You Xingye said again: "Thank you so much. I'll give you some money, please find someone to help you find a place to put the corpse temporarily, and choose a place to bury it tomorrow."

The master tremblingly dared not accept the money, but he couldn't refuse, so he took the money and hurriedly dealt with it.

You Xingye began to study the Can Quan that was obtained from Zhao Gou again.

This residual boxing has only 24 moves. Compared with the version hidden in Baihua Valley, there are still some changes. The vision is limited, or it is intentional.

After a while, after reading the remnants of the score, the strange book melted away by itself, and only the content was engraved in the memory.

I waited in the house for a long time, but no one came back. I guessed that the villagers were still afraid. The meal, there is food on the table, it has not been touched, it seems that after it is ready, it has not had time to eat when it meets them. Although it is inevitable that it is a bit cold at the moment, but I don’t pay much attention when I go out, so I’m welcome to enjoy it up.

It is said that it is a temporary stay, but the host's house has not prepared a guest room. If it is the master bedroom, how do you know that the host's house who is not coming back now will not return in the middle of the night?What's more, Ming Yuetian was not willing to give in to the bed that people had already slept in, so he didn't go to the master bedroom. He found a clean cloth from the big cabinet and spread it on the floor.

The host didn't come back all night, and I don't know which neighbor's house borrowed it.

the next day.

early morning,

The east sun has risen.

The first rays of morning light filtered through the window.

Xingyue and Xingyue woke up as scheduled.

You Xingye looked in a certain direction, although it was impossible to see anything through the wall, but he could still perceive what should be there with his ears and senses, and he couldn't help sighing: "Sure enough, he is still there, young and full of patience. ah!"

(End of this chapter)