lethal arsenal

Chapter 25
Chen Sheng slowly put the burden on one side of the corner, not knowing why the yellow dog he met just now made him feel particularly uneasy.

There is also that young man who is about his age, with knife-like eyes, and carefree.

They always make him have an uncontrollable killing intent.

At that time, Chen Sheng even planned to draw a knife, but he was thinking about today's business.

He stopped other messy thoughts.

Whether it was Lin Dong or Chen Sheng, both of them took a hand, and the surging undercurrent dissipated, but was the crisis really resolved?

Chen Sheng's left eyelid kept twitching.

He calmly pulled out a Su Tie Dao from the bamboo basket, this was the most suitable weapon he could take out except the Ghost Head Dao, the most suitable was the best.

The handle of the knife is a wooden handle, which is convenient to reduce the weight.

The wooden handle is hung with red cloth, which can be regarded as a kind of mourning.

The Sutie knife is made by pouring steel, calcining pig iron fines for several nights, and then mixing wrought iron into the blade until the blade is hard, so the weight is not simple.

Take the route of opening and closing.

After being a knife, the blade is particularly sharp.

Compared with the Ghost Head Saber, it is only a bit short of the aura full of human blood.

Chen Sheng carried the knife on his shoulder, and the expression on his face was about three points similar to that of Lin Dong who was going out.

He lifted the bamboo hat covered by the black veil, and inside was a rakshasa grimace with a green face and fangs.

Fierce, evil spirit rushed forward in an instant.

It was as if there were endless grievances entangled behind him.

The criminal department of the yamen is usually in charge of him, Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng has been a teacher for a long time, and the general prisoners are handed over to him for execution.

A very small number of Jiangyang bandits, the vicious Nian bandits, were handed over to his master, the executioner Zhang.

Now that the master is dead, they do things one by one, revenge little by little, and kill people one by one.

Life is alive, every day!

With hatred in mind, every year!
No one can escape the liquidation.

From Chen Sheng's point of view, the Luo family was the first to bear the brunt.

Colluded with bandits and harmed the county government.

Cut him off first, in order to have a good time.

Chen Sheng broke in with a knife and broke into the front yard of Luo Mansion.

"My friend, please stop!" The manager of the Luo family shouted. He is Luo Qingping, the third uncle of the current head of the family, Luo Xingyun, and he usually arranges most of the servants.

Although the Luo family is rooted in the county seat, in fact, because of the special geographical location of Yangchang County.

They are merchants who connect with all directions and do business widely, and their family background is particularly rich.

Of course, a solid family background also needs strong force to protect it.

Except for those swordsmen who are supported.

Luo Xingyun's third uncle also has good kung fu. Although Luo Qingping is getting older and his physical ability is not as good as before, he still has no problem dealing with some young people.

Seeing those who come is not good.

Luo Qingping greeted her, and called out—this friend...

His body bent slightly, his cuffs flicked, and there were two blue screws in his hand. These things looked inconspicuous, but they were actually an extremely domineering hidden weapon.

The body of the nail is slender and delicate, hold it with your fingers, and then hit it with unique skill, so that the green screw can rotate and pierce the enemy's body, causing blood to bruise and wounding tendons and bones.

If unfortunately he is hit by the Shinto, the two big holes on the back of the Lingtai will ruin his martial arts, and he will not be able to lift his hands or stretch his waist.

If it is serious, the chest and abdomen will be pierced on the spot, and there is no cure for the medicine stone.

Even when Hua Tuo came, he couldn't take his life back.

"Please stop!"

When the four characters are pronounced, the green screw has already been typed.

The moment Luo Qingping made a sneak attack, Chen Sheng jumped up short, with the shape of a dragon and a tiger in his skeleton.

Here I have to mention more, although Chen Sheng was inherited by the executioner Zhang, he has mastered the art of beheading.

But his earliest skill was a Xingyimen boxer.

At that time, I was supposed to serve tea with my teacher, but luckily I missed it.

Later, Master Xingyi was beaten to death by foreigners cannons. Chen Sheng ran into Longcheng angrily.

Along the way, he was chased by the people at the sticky pole, and he was flying like a dog.

There is no way, in the end, the cause and effect can only be settled with Li Guishou, a genius doctor who can change faces.

Live anew with a makeover.

The executioner Zhang is Li Guishou's friend.

Chen Sheng, who has practiced searching for bones in the shape of a dragon and plucking his head from a tiger, is far more powerful than his master's executioner Zhang, and now he has gained a whole body of sword skills... Luo Qingping's dark tricks are even more insignificant.

No matter how powerful it is, can it beat the pervasive sneak attack at the sticky stick?

Before the blue screw landed on his body, Chen Sheng's soles rubbed against the ground, and there was a popping sound. The tiger rushed over, and Su Tie's broadsword was raised high, cutting out an arc.

It was too fast, and only saw the phantom of the tiger flash past.

Luo Qingping stared wide-eyed, still a little unbelievable, swung the big knife, blood rushed out from the bottom up, the old head shot up into the sky, and fell to the ground again with a thud.

Heads rolling.

It happened to land at the feet of a servant who rushed over after hearing the movement in the front yard.

The young servant was stunned and fell a somersault. He got up, turned around again, and in an instant, the cry was earth-shattering.

That familiar head is actually the steward!

A gust of cold air rushed directly from the soles of the feet to the top of the celestial spirit cover, and the little servant's crotch was hot, and he kept calling: "Killer! Killer!"

Shouts have already alarmed the left and right.

In three quick steps, the blood-stained sword had already caught the servant's eyes.

The knife edge was raised, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

Just like the post I handed over at the beginning, four words - chickens and dogs don't stay!
Pale moonlight shines into the bloody courtyard.

The splashed blood hit the blue Rakshasa ghost's face, as if crawling out of hell.

Chen Sheng raised his knife and fell, counting the heads one after another. The screams continued in the yard, and the resentment almost turned into substance.

"Kid, what about your adults?"

Stop a little girl who flopped down in the hallway.

Chen Sheng thought for a while and took off the ghostly mask, revealing a slightly sallow face with razor-sharp cheeks.

There wasn't much blood on his face, and it was fairly clean.

The seven or eight-year-old girl was as frightened as a quail, trembling uncontrollably, stuttering and unable to speak.

The smell of blood rushed to the face, the tip of the knife was still dripping with blood, and the little girl who raised her head fainted from fright.

"Don't kill Lan'er."

A beautiful woman rushed out.

She had a graceful figure, and she didn't look like the young girl who fell on the ground, but she was brave and fearless and rushed in front of the evil spirit.

Chen Sheng frowned slightly and tilted his head.

"Do you know where the head of Luo's family is?"

His voice was hoarse, as if a knife had been buried in his throat, and Chen Sheng's eyes were surprisingly clear.

"I……"

Seventh Wife Liu Zhenzhen thought of the old man hiding in the tunnel under the rockery, and hesitated.

"Ok?"

Chen Sheng pursed the corners of his lips and raised them upwards.

"I'll take you to find the elder, don't kill other people."

Liu Zhenzhen bit her lip and said weakly.

Since she was asking for a chance of survival for herself, she would not let herself fall into an unrighteous situation.

Of course, the premise is that the murderer can agree to her request and keep his word.

Chen Sheng put the Raksha mask back on his face and said, "Let's go, lead the way."

……

Lin Dong ran with his knife in his hand, followed by Rhubarb and Ergou who couldn't move.

"Leave me alone, you go to my second brother immediately, Zhang Wenxiang mobilized some troops to surround the Luo family."

"The Raksha ghost may have already killed your Patriarch at this time."

After finishing speaking in one breath, Lin Dong jumped onto the roof.

Walking quickly in the moonlight, passing buildings and buildings.

His thinking is getting clearer now.

The real and fake Rakshasa ghosts performed a double-reed play, making people around them go round and round.

Grass!
A rage burned in his chest like fire.

I swore that I would pat my chest to ensure the safety of the Luo family, but in the end, I was tricked out.

Looking back at the Luo family, the livestock are dead?

How the hell is this killing people? This is clearly slapping me in the face with a knife.

The more Lin Dong thought about it, the more angry he became, and his pace became faster.

(End of this chapter)