The myth of martial arts begins with the young master of the Demon Sect

Chapter 22
South of the city.

a mansion.

"Brother, be careful."

In the courtyard, there are four long swordsmen standing around one person.

After finishing the words, the four long swords were unsheathed at the same time, and the sword moves came towards the face with strong wind.

"Good come."

The person standing in the center is Yang Songyun, the prefect of the prefecture.

He was dressed in black and held a long sword.

He is no longer in power as usual, with a calm demeanor.

His eyes flickered like a sharp sword.

choke!The long sword was handed out, and it transformed into a bright sword light, which clashed with the four long swords stabbing at him.

An old man with gray temples was sitting in the courtyard, watching this extremely exciting sword fight.

The old man was probably around fifty, with a slightly stooped figure.The ravines on the surface give people a weather-beaten feeling.The whole person has no momentum, as plain as an old farmer in the field.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!
The five long swords clashed continuously.

Yang Zhifu's swordsmanship is unrivaled, and the sword light swung, and it took more than 100 rounds to defeat the four swordsmen.

After a while, he turned his gaze to the old man.

"Master, be careful."

Yang Zhifu flashed his movements, and stabbed at the old man with a sword, quickly and quickly.

The old man snorted coldly, his expression was uneven.When the sword light reflected his face, a hand suddenly grabbed into the bright silver sword light.

He grabbed it with this hand, full of grandeur.The change of the claw's posture is like a high wall, no matter how the magistrate Yang Songyun's sword posture changes, he can't escape between these five fingers.

Suddenly, the claws were retracted, and there was a crisp sound of "ding", and the long sword in Yang Zhifu's hand had been caught in five fingers by the old man, unable to move.

"Master's martial arts are world-class, but my disciples are not as good as possible." Yang Zhifu bowed his hands, showing great respect to the old man.

The skinny old man sighed: "But you have disappointed me as a teacher. With your aptitude, you shouldn't be here."

The prefect of Yang said: "Master is the 'Unrivaled God' who has been famous for decades. Who dares not to admire him? How brilliant is his cultivation, but it is right for a disciple to be defeated."

This old man is the famous "Unrivaled God" Shi Tianying, the Patriarch of the Shi family in Chongzhou.

Although he is a famous martial artist, and was even as famous as the "Master Kushi" of Buddha's Hand Peak, but now he is quite controversial in the Jianghu.Not only because he was once defeated by the sword master, his heart has plummeted, and his cultivation is no longer at the peak.And because he took refuge in the Yiqing court, he trained a lot of masters for Yiqing.One of the most famous of them is the first-class sticky guard Situ Bukong.

Yang Songyun was also a disciple of Shi Tianying, and later he was able to abandon martial arts and become the magistrate of Qingyang, which was also inseparable from the forces behind Shi Tianying.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement outside.

Shi Tianying frowned in displeasure, and said, "What happened outside? Why is it so noisy, it's out of place."

A white-clothed swordsman who had previously competed with Yang Songyun said, "Master, I'll go out and have a look."

Shi Tianying waved his hand, the swordsman in white just opened the door when he saw a figure staggering into the courtyard.

And when they saw this figure, everyone couldn't sit still.

Because this person is Shi Tianying's only son, Shi Shengchu, the junior junior brother of all of them.

And Shi Shengchu's face was pale, and his legs were dripping with blood.Xu had lost too much blood, which made his consciousness a little fuzzy.

When he saw Shi Tianying, he was very excited, and let out a sharp and distorted howl: "Father..."

choke!
A knife light suddenly lit up.

"stop!"

Shi Tianying let out an old and hoarse roar.

boom!At the same time, he slapped the armrest, and his whole body flew towards Shi Tianying like an arrow.

But it was still slow, Shi Shengchu's body suddenly stopped, and a red line of blood appeared on the top of his skull.The red blood line spread down the top of the skull, from the bridge of the nose, lips, and neck into the clothes.The blood line slowly spread out, getting thicker and thicker, with blood beads rolling down, as red as agate.

Puchi.

A thin, inaudible tearing sound came out.

Shi Shengchu's body split along the blood line.It was neatly divided into two parts, and the left half fell to the left.The right half, fell to the right, blood splashed out from the middle.

He was a good person just now, but he just split into two halves.

"I've said it all, if you howl again, I'll kill you, why don't you believe it?" A cyan figure appeared behind Shi Shengchu where he was originally standing.The blue sky is as high as the sky, and the plainness gives people an infinite sense of oppression.

He looked at Shi Shengchu again, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, you were a little late, and you couldn't stop. Why don't you find some adhesive and see if it sticks together?"

Yang Songyun and the other four disciples suddenly felt as if their acupuncture points had been tapped, and they couldn't move at all, and even their breathing seemed to have stopped.

No one moved, no one spoke, and even the clothes were soaked in cold sweat in the blink of an eye.

Junior brother died.

As the master's only heir, Shi Shengchu, who will inherit the huge Shi family in the future, died?

No matter who it is, one can imagine how terrible Shi Tianying's next anger will be.

Unexpectedly, Shi Tianying didn't go into a rage immediately, the moment Shi Shengchu was killed, he almost fell from the sky.

He walked up to Shi Shengchu step by step, his wrinkled face showed an unprecedented paleness, filled with the sadness of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man.

This old man known as the "Unrivaled God" used trembling hands to close his son's body together, and his whole body was still trembling unconsciously.

He raised his gaze, looked directly at Lian Chengyu, and said tragically, "Why? Why did you have to kill him? Why did you have to kill him in front of me."

Lian Chengyu said calmly: "Because he killed a woman."

Shi Tian responded, "Is that your woman?"

Lian Chengyu said: "I have never met her before, I only know that her husband's surname is Zhang."

Shi Tianying said: "So you are a chivalrous hero, doing justice for the sky?"

Lian Chengyu said: "I just do what I want to do."

Shi Tianying said: "You always like to be chivalrous?"

Lian Chengyu said: "Occasionally."

"I know, I knew something would happen to him sooner or later." Shi Tianying looked sad, and his voice became deeper and deeper: "The woman who gave birth to my son died on the day he was born. I am too busy every day , There are too many things to do. If a person enjoys glory and wealth from childhood, and has no parents to discipline him, he will definitely become like him."

Of course Lian Chengyu understood what Shi Tianying meant. "And a person like him will not live long in the Jianghu."

"I hoped that I could protect him when I was alive, but I didn't expect it to be a white-haired man giving a black-haired man." Shi Tianying's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he stabbed at Lian Chengyu like a sword: "He did something wrong. It is only right and proper to kill someone, but I am still his father no matter what, and the only thing I can do for him is to avenge him, I think you can understand."

"Of course I can understand." Lian Chengyu grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "But since you are so sad, why not let me send you down to see your son!"

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