From the sword of the third master

Chapter 23

On the edge of the sea of ​​flames, stood several white-clothed Taoists.

There are four of them, to be exact.

They are not very old, they are all about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the leader is a little older, but at most he is in his early twenties.

These Taoists have outstanding temperament, but their bodies are covered with blood, and they laugh like devils.

They are counting silver.

Count the silver looted from the cottage!

"Tsk tsk, everyone didn't come in vain, Brother Sun is really good at calculating." A round-faced little Taoist desperately stuffed money into his arms, gleeful.

The leader, Senior Brother Sun, had a handsome face and said with a grin: "It's nothing to get money. The most important thing is that we will get rid of the evil for the common people and promote the prestige of Wudang Mountain. This is called killing two birds with one stone."

"Hey, it should kill three birds with one stone."

"how to say?"

The round-faced little Taoist raised his foot, kicked a dead body into the fire, and spit out: "Master, the old man often said that kung fu should be as close as possible to actual combat, so as to be able to improve. But I will use mountain bandits to practice, follow The daily sparring is completely different, it feels more real, and it’s especially enjoyable.”

"That's right, that's true. How many did Junior Brother kill just now?"

"Nine. I have a move 'A Gentleman Like Jade' that is almost ready. I kill and kill. When I kill the seventh thief, I suddenly master it and understand the move."

"Hahaha……"

The priests laughed.

Suppress bandits under the banner of killing harm for the people, but kill people, set fires, rob money, and even use living people to practice swords?
Ok.

This is the legendary decency.

Several Taoist priests laughed more and more happily, and suddenly a voice spoke faintly.

"The Wudang School's swordsmanship must be superb, but there is something wrong. You use living people as targets to practice swords. Why don't you change "a gentleman is like jade" to pigs and dogs?"

"Who?!"

The Taoist priests all changed their colors and turned around in the direction.

Because he got up in the middle of the night, Chen Sheng didn't have time to tidy himself up. With his long hair loose and his right hand holding a sword, he walked out slowly from the darkness.

If eyes can have warmth, then his eyes are as cold as this cold night.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is, are you still considered human?"

"Humph."

The round-faced little Taoist had a sneer on his face: "Understood, if you still speak rudely in the middle of the night, you must be a remnant of the den of thieves, right?"

Chen Shengdao: "Oh? If you appear in the den of thieves, you are a bandit. What kind of thing is that? According to this logic, when you return to Wudang Mountain, won't all the old and young on the mountain become animals?"

"What a gutsy dog, courting death!"

The round-faced little Taoist became furious, immediately drew out his long sword, stood up, stretched his arms, aimed at Chen Sheng's throat and stabbed.

The straight line between two points is the shortest, and stabbing is the "mother move" of all swordsmanship. He came from a famous family, so he naturally practiced it extremely proficiently.

"Hey, junior brother, be careful."

Seeing Chen Sheng's eyes, Senior Brother Sun who took the lead seemed to have no emotion at all, let alone the slightest fear, his heart tightened inexplicably, so he opened his mouth to remind.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Facing the fierce stabbing move, Chen Sheng didn't even bother to dodge, so he swung his sword casually.

It seems that the same end is the end, but it is the first to come.

This sword slashed straight down, carrying Chen Sheng's unique ferocious aura, fearless, like a thunderstorm from the nine heavens.

In the blink of an eye, the round-faced little Taoist screamed strangely, and could only block with his horizontal sword to protect his head.

Because the opponent is faster than him!

If you don't block it, you will die!

If you block it...you have to die.

"Ding."

"puff."

The sword cuts the sword, and the sword breaks.

The sword cuts people, and people die.

Chen Sheng even cut him in half with a sword, and the body fell down on one side and the other on the right, and the pickled things in his stomach fell down and flowed all over the floor.

"Brother!"

"Senior brother..."

The power of a sword is so terrifying!
Senior Brother Sun found out that Chen Sheng's weapon was large in size, and suddenly thought of him, he couldn't help being terrified, he turned his face and ran away, leaving the two young juniors behind.

The other two little Taoist priests did not escape, their eyes turned red instantly, and they gritted their teeth and rushed towards Chen Sheng.

They work well together.

Outflank from both sides.

A stab at the throat.

A thorn dantian.

Chen Sheng still didn't move, and he pulled out the long sword with his backhand.

"Ding" sound.

The little Taoist priest on the right shook his body, his weapon was stuck, Chen Sheng stuck it, and the long sword flew away with great force, piercing the neck of the Taoist priest on the left.

Before the corpse had time to fall down, Chen Sheng stepped forward and kicked his knee.

"Crack."

"what!!!!!"

The legs bent at the sound, twisted into a terrible angle, the little Taoist screamed out, and fell heavily together with the fallen corpse.

He hugged his left leg, his eyes full of indescribable fear.

"Xiao Dao knew it was wrong, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

"Oh?"

Looking at the little Taoist priest who was on the ground and backing away with his arms, Chen Sheng seemed to be hesitant: "Do you really know that you are wrong?"

"I was wrong!"

"Okay then, if you know your mistakes and can correct them, you are a good boy, right?"

"Yes, yes, thank you, thank you."

This evil ghost is so easy to talk?
The little Taoist showed ecstasy, and nodded vigorously while crying.

"Do you believe me?"

"Believe, of course."

"boom!"

In the next second, Chen Sheng kicked again and broke his neck.

"Do you even believe what I say?"

The little Taoist has no ability to express objection.

He lay there motionless, like a twist, with tears streaming down his face.

……

Three of the four murderers were executed, and the last one surnamed Sun remained unsolved.

The terrain of Luofeng Mountain is rugged, and it is impossible to escape quickly.

Chen Sheng raised his breath, and took off against the cold wind in early spring, stepped over treetops and rocks, and chased after him like an arrow.

He has not been a fool all these years.

His lightness kung fu and swordsmanship are as rapid as his progress, which can be said to be perfect.

After chasing from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, Chen Sheng found a few horses scattered on the path. The hooves of the horses were all wrapped in black cloth. It was obviously the means of transportation they took when they came.

That "Senior Brother Sun" was getting on his horse, looking very flustered.

"Where to go?"

Chen Sheng let out a loud shout, and sped up the soles of his feet, and the distance between the two was shortening at an astonishing speed.

Brother Sun hit the horse and left, turned his face and shouted: "Your Excellency is 'One Sword Piercing Heart' Qualcomm?"

"good."

"Great Xia Gao is moody, but he is not a person of evil ways. This time, he wants to make an enemy of Wudang for the sake of a few small thieves!"

"Who are you scaring with Wudang? They say I'm moody, and you still ask?"

"..."

Chen Sheng also jumped onto a horse, whipped his whip twice in a row, and chased after Senior Brother Sun.

Senior Brother Sun was in front of him with anxious face and cold sweat on his head: "What do those bandits have anything to do with you? If you offend me, please let the little brother go for the sake of my teacher."

Chen Sheng was too lazy to speak, and continued to chase.

"The master is the current head of the Wudang sect, Daoist Qingsong."

Ok?
Chen Sheng was startled this time.

The head of Wudang didn't appear in the novel, so I don't know what cultivation level it is?
Who cares, as long as he doesn't run into Xie Xiaofeng or Murong Qiudi, Chen Sheng doesn't care about anyone.

"So what? Anyway, you are dead today."

"..."

One flees, the other chases, and the east gradually turns white.

Under the sky, the majestic outline of Xiangyang City has been revealed, and it is slowly zooming in.

I don't know why, the closer he got to Xiangyang City, the more confident Senior Brother Sun became, until he was no longer afraid, and actually started to grin.

"It's not certain who will die!"

(End of this chapter)