Chapter 67 The Fang of Evil
When killing loses its meaning, there is no difference between the so-called good and evil, but there is still some reason why people can be distinguished from beasts.

Qiao Shifang's complexion was ugly. Since Huangfu Xiaoyuan's accident, his complexion has never been better, but now, watching Huangfu Yushu almost turn the entire battlefield into a purgatory with one sword, how could he be in a bad mood? get better.

He didn't care at all how many people died on both sides, but the problem was, even if they wanted to kill, Jin Yiwei should do it. What is Huangfu Yushu doing now?
If he wanted to win Jiangnan, Jin Yiwei's force alone would not be enough. The popularity of Huangfu's family was indispensable, but if Huangfu Yushu killed him like this, what cards would he have to play.

"This lunatic, what does he want to do!"

Qiao Shifang scratched at his hair with both hands, and angrily smashed the binoculars in his hand to pieces, cursing angrily, "This damned bastard, how dare he, how dare he!"

Qiao Shifang's anger is not unreasonable. He has a long-standing connection with the Huangfu family, and the people and things involved in it may not be clear overnight.

I thought it should be the safest link, but it happened to be here, developing in the worst direction.

Huangfu Yushu kills one person in ten steps, no matter male or female, no matter old or young, no matter good or bad, with one sword stab, one more person will lie down, even the sly moonlight seems to be stained with blood, becoming hateful and hateful.

".It's time to close the net."

After the anger was cleared, Qiao Shifang tidied up his distorted face, and told the Baihu beside him, "Go and arrange the manpower. When they are finished biting dogs, deal with them together. Send an order."

"The subordinates take orders." After the hundred households retreated, they immediately sent letters to the other thousand households.

Qiao Shifang took one last look at the battlefield, turned around without hesitation, and when he passed by Lu Hanjiang, he stopped and said, "Brother Lu, at this point, this Jiangnan plan may not come to fruition. Better than having someone else pick the peaches."

"Brother, you can decide for yourself." Lu Hanjiang seemed calm and calm, as if he would not interfere with Qiao Shifang's decision.

Such an attitude surprised Qiao Shifang a little bit, but whether it was Lu Hanjiang's plan to send charcoal in a timely manner or other selfish intentions, it would be great if he was willing to cooperate at this moment.

"Brother Lu, hurry up and leave, that Huangfu Yushu is not something you and I can match now."

After Qiao Shifang finished speaking, he called his staff to leave quickly, making amends. Although it was too late, it was better than doing nothing.

"My lord, what should we do?"

After Qiao Shifang left, Bian Guang handed over a package and asked in a low voice.

Lu Hanjiang took out the windbreaker and bamboo hat from the package, put them on, and said, "Didn't Qiao Qianhu say that it's time to close the net."

"The subordinate understands, it's just—my lord, how should the superior explain?"

Even Bian Guang couldn't help hesitating at this time, it wasn't that he had any unreasonable thoughts about Lu Hanjiang, it's just that if he did this, the world would be shaken.

"What do you know? Are you going to explain?"

Lu Hanjiang turned his head slightly, and glanced at Bianguang lightly.

Bian Guang was shocked, and immediately knelt down on the ground: "This subordinate talks too much, this subordinate deserves to die!"

Lu Hanjiang shook his robe, ignoring Bian Guang on the ground, he stepped out with ease, like a big black eagle, pounced on the blood-colored ground.

On today's battlefield, it is no longer clear who is the righteous and who is the devil. Gein's Huangfu Yushu came, and they all killed indiscriminately. No matter the righteous or the devil, they have already escaped as far as possible.

The ones left were either those with injured legs or feet, or those who were numb from the hellish scene and still held weapons in their hands, there were only a handful of people.

One arm of Tian Ming's hand on Mo Dao's side was crippled, and he fled for his life like a bereaved dog. Xue Luocha and Baiduong were even more miserable, and they didn't even make a move. .

At this moment, the only ones staying here to face this Huangfu Yushu 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 he didn't hurt his vitals. He still has the strength to speak a few words at this moment.

"Good and evil, right and wrong, why should we distinguish so clearly, there is a slope of loess after death." Huangfu Yushu frowned and walked around a dead body, this massacre was more like a baptism to him, Compared with the saintly calmness at first, the emotions he showed now are much more vivid.

"That's right." Liu Da rarely showed a smile, and said, "I never thought that Mr. Huangfu would have such a demeanor. If we change our identity, we will definitely have a sword discussion with you."

"I don't know exactly when I offended the three of you." Huangfu Yushu's smile was spotless, just like Qionglou in his hands, although he killed countless people, he did not leave a single drop of blood on his body.

"You killed our master," Liu Er, who had been taciturn all this time, said, "This enmity is not mortal."

"This is really strange," Huangfu Yushu said in amazement, "Could it be that the hands and feet of the man of the world were not destroyed by you?"

Liu San looked at Huangfu Yushu with a sneer and said, "Of course our brothers abolished Master, but Master is an old man who cherishes his life very much, and it is absolutely impossible for him to commit suicide, so you must have killed him."

Many years ago, it was the Huangfu family who rescued the Hongchen guest who was cut off by the three Liu swordsmen.

"This is unexpected."

Huangfu Yushu shook his head, neither admitted nor denied, just raised his sword and attacked, fighting with the three of them.

Although the Sanliu Swordsman has such a powerful sword formation, but the Huangfu Yushu has strong internal power and strange swordsmanship, this Heavenly Dao Three Swords broke Tian Ming's arm with just one blow, even with Yin Zhixie underestimating the enemy in front of him , this move is too frightening.

Sanliu didn't dare to advance aggressively, but kept looking for opportunities, and explored the bottom line of Huangfu Yushu step by step. When several people fought to the point of anxiety, Huangfu Yushu's face suddenly became serious, his sword style changed suddenly, and he killed the three of them with just one move. Knock.

"Which friend is here?" He asked in a deep voice.

pop-

Sparse applause sounded, 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 the devil, and they are as good as you under your hands." Played like a child."

This praise was not intentional flattery. Among the people Lu Hanjiang met, apart from Commander Meng Yuan, I am afraid that only the dead sword king Li Guishou could break his wrist with Huangfu Yushu.

"Insanity!"

Naturally, Huangfu Yushu was not the one above him, and with his eyesight, he couldn't see the depth of the person in front of him at all, which made his heart's vigilance rise to the highest level.

It was Liu Er who was furious and violent. He stabbed Lu Hanjiang with his sword, but was stunned in shock when he snatched the white blade with his bare hands.

To be precise, Lu Hanjiang pinched the blade of his sword with two fingers, and then used his internal force to break the sword directly.

"Varied--!"

Liu Er was terrified, his ghostly figure moved so fast that he couldn't react in time, and in 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 tearing apart. The three of them grew up together, and their brotherhood has already surpassed life. Seeing their brothers being shot and killed on the spot, how could they not be angry.

What's more, this is not a death after a battle, but someone treats it as a stone blocking the way, like an annoying bug, and slaps him to death casually.

Lu Hanjiang patted the non-existing dust on his hands, and said to the remaining two Lius: "I am here to find Mr. Huangfu, and it has nothing to do with you two, please go ahead."

This tone seemed to be dismissing the waiter at the inn, not even arrogance, 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 firmly.

"Walk"

"Brother, you!?"

"go!"

Liu Da only said this word from the beginning to the end, and then tried his best to drag Liu San to escape to the distance desperately.

After the figures of the two 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 a small bamboo tube sealed with a note.

After Huangfu Yushu took it, he took out the note in it, and there were only three words on it - Shuxi Wan.

After reading the book, Huangfu Yushu's pupils shrank suddenly, and all the doubts in his heart became clear in an instant. He suddenly turned around and glanced at the direction of Huangfu Manor, then fixedly stared at Lu Hanjiang, and said coldly: "It's you? !"

The murderous aura that was so strong that the eyes almost turned into sharp blades did not do anything to Lu Hanjiang. He slowly turned his body 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?" up to you."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like