Infinite martial arts new world
Chapter 230 Blood Sword Futu
Crossing the left hand of the sword, the green steel sword violently rises, which is the most violent move in Meng Thirteen Swords, "Murder in the Dream"!
The sword moves were disorganized, even shoddy, like a countryman slashing wildly with a rusty hatchet, but there was an unreasonable taste of "just want you to die".
With a chop of the sword, Zhao Zhengyi screamed, and the kicked leg was cut off at the root, and the edge of the green steel sword stirred and pierced into his lower abdomen.
At the same time, Fleeting Years' palm prints had already condensed into a net, and he grabbed the iron rod, and when the force on the iron rod touched his palm, it was like a mud cow falling into the sea.
Tian Qi was shocked, he grabbed the stick tightly, and was about to grab the stick back, Su Yang let out a loud shout, grabbed one end of the iron stick, and swept the army with the stick, and flew towards him viciously. The iron gall that came smashed it away.
There was a loud bang, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the iron rod hit the wall directly, exploding half of Tian Qi's body, and the two iron gallbladders were also knocked into the air, killing two onlookers in the crowd.
Mo Yun's hand had already reached the corner of Su Yang's clothes. It seemed that there was no way to avoid it. Su Yang suddenly made a move that was not found in any martial arts. He sat down on the ground like a rogue fighting, barely avoiding the move. A palm, followed by a punch, hit Mo Yun's hand three inches below the crotch.
There was a soft thud of the egg breaking, and Mr. Moyun froze with his mouth wide open, his lower abdomen and internal organs were torn apart.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Qin Xiaoyi turned around and jumped towards the hole between the first floor and the second floor that Su Yang knocked open, trying to escape.
"You can't go!"
Before the voice fell, a cold light flashed across the waist.Qin Xiaoyi did escape from the hole, but only half of her body, and her upper body fell on the floor of the second floor.Die instantly.
In an instant, the four well-known heroes in the world, the great chivalrous men and the righteous men, have become great dead people.
When they were alive, they looked disgusting and an eyesore, but after they died.It does look a lot more comfortable.
But this is not over yet, A Fei, a young man with a wolf-like intuition, is right, Xingyunzhuang is very dirty.
Snow is the cleanest in the world.Blood is the purest place in the world, and the filthy place should be washed with blood and snow.
It's snowing, so I'll let Xingyun Village be stained with blood.
The people upstairs have already dispersed.A swarm of bees rushed out of the small building desperately.
Su Yang held the sword.He walked downstairs step by step with his head down, walked out of the small building, walked on the white snow, and walked among the blooming plum trees.
He didn't seem to be walking fast, and there was a clear distinction between each step and the second step, but he caught up with the fleeing crowd in a blink of an eye, like a ghost walking forward from the back of the crowd.
Every time he took a step, the Qingsteel sword waved casually.Take away a life, and sprinkle a piece of blood around you.
These people are dirty.But their blood is hot, and their blood is clean, and it can be used to wash away the filth that is all over the place.
Ghosts and wolves howled in Xingyun Village, screaming incessantly.
"Save me, save me!"
Qin Chong has already rolled off the stretcher, crawling in the snow, vainly trying to hug the legs of the people around him, howling: "I am Qin Chong, I am Qin Xiaoyi's son, and I am the disciple of Shaolin chief!"
But those people in the world who wished to sell their wives to curry favor with him before Yixiangxiang, now wished that they had grown two more legs, and no one paid attention to him.
Qin Xiaoyi is already dead, and the disciple of Shaolin Chief is not Shaolin Chief after all.
Su Yang is like a killing god walking from hell, one step at a time, one step at a time, walking towards him steadily and without stopping.
Qin Zhong supported the ground with both hands, the bandages were already seeping blood, he moved back crying, shouting: "You let me go, you let me go, I will tell you everything..."
His yelling stopped abruptly, and his head rolled aside. Su Yang lowered his head, walked slowly past him, and said to himself: "It's late, I hope that when you say it, you Don't talk, now I don't want to listen anymore."
Leaving the backyard of Xingyun Manor, he returned to the hall, which was already overcrowded.
Long Xiaoyun was holding a spear, and the remaining people from the Jianghu stood behind him tremblingly. Once someone took the lead, these heroes from the Jianghu would still have some guts.
Maybe they have the same guts as justice, like a little girl who is afraid of ghosts and only dares to show up when there are many people.
"Kill him, kill him!"
"Kill this devil!"
"Avenge Tian Daxia!"
Long Xiaoyun's face had turned whiter than snow, he gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to kill indiscriminately! Do you know who you killed! Aren't you afraid of being torn to pieces by the whole world!"
Without saying a word, Su Yang walked slowly towards him step by step.
"Go!" Long Xiaoyun waved his hand, and the confidants behind him rushed towards Su Yang with strange screams from both sides.
There is a difference between 'Brothers come to me' and 'Brothers follow me', Long Xiaoyun obviously belongs to the former, but the people in the hall thought he was the latter.
The heroes flocked to each other, as if they were eager to prove the truth that 'two fists can't beat four hands'.
So soon, the strange screams turned into screams one after another, and sooner, even the screams turned into weak wailings.
When he looked up again, Long Xiaoyun was no longer in the hall. He had already taken advantage of these people's opportunity to attack Su Yang, and fled quickly.
His lightness kung fu is very good, it has even surpassed his marksmanship, and he has already reached the gate of Xingyunzhuang in a blink of an eye.
However, Su Yang has a body style that can blow thousands of miles, and this type of body style is more suitable for use in snowy, rainy, windy and other weather changes.
What's more coincidental is that in the first step of Wuxiang's eight steps, there are "light body shape" and "wind spirit", which are exactly for lightness kung fu. After comprehension, lightness kung fu will not only multiply?
Su Yang started late, but he was already behind Long Xiaoyun.
Long Xiaoyun's martial arts are not weak, at least much stronger than the few heroes in it, maybe he can be included in the weapon list, if he does not escape but fights to the death, he may not be able to hurt Su Yang.
If he really dared to fight to the death, he might not kill him.
But he chose to escape.Abandoning his so-called beloved wife and son to escape, but at this moment he yelled: "Don't kill me, I admit it. Everything I did was for this family!"
Most of the time, human beings tend to live in the illusion that they make up for themselves, thinking that they must be a passionate lover, a husband who takes care of the family, and a kind father, and everything they do is for this family.You don't even have to die for the sake of this family.In fact, in the past ten years, Long Xiaoyun did this, and he did it very well.At least better than Li Xunhuan.
If there are no accidents, Long Xiaoyun may live in this illusion for the rest of his life, just as if Li Xun Huan did not meet Su Yang, he might live in the fantasy of "sentimental and righteous sad prodigal son" that he wove for himself for the rest of his life.
But the ones who really see their true temperament.But there are only two situations.
One is the very small details.The second is the critical moment of life and death.
When Long Xiaoyun was in distress, when the entire Xingyun Village was completely irresistibly massacred, he instinctively chose to abandon his seriously injured son and his wife with mediocre martial arts, and escaped alone.
Maybe there will be many excuses and high-sounding reasons to explain all this in the future, and it is completely understandable, but he can't wait for that day.
Su Yang stuck behind him, and the long sword passed through his chest through the back of his heart.He whispered in his ear: "It turns out that you don't love Lin Shiyin as much as you thought. For a person like you, it seems that you love your own life more."
Long Xiaoyun opened his mouth wide, but couldn't speak. Maybe he wanted to argue, maybe he would admit it.But it's all meaningless now.
For the dead, nothing makes sense anymore.
However, the killing is not over yet.
When Long Xiaoyun saw Su Yang, he already knew his fate.
"It's not fair, it's not fair!"
Long Xiaoyun's small face was full of dissatisfaction and resentment. Although his body could not move, his two fists were tearing at the brocade quilt, as if he wanted to vent his anger!
Su Yang pulled a chair, sat down in front of him, and said lightly: "No hurry, no hurry, we still have a lot of time, I can listen to you."
"I don't accept it! So many masters have come, they have so many people, and the plan is so well-arranged, I have already calculated it. Even if you don't die this time, you will definitely lose your reputation and live like two wild dogs. Everyone shouted and beat me in the rivers and lakes!"
Long Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and said: "Not only you, but also Li Xunhuan, you will definitely die!"
His small face was distorted, and he said angrily: "Zhao Zhengyi and Qin Xiaoyi are living in the stomach of dogs. After practicing martial arts for a lifetime, they still can't catch you!"
"Because of the chaos in the world, martial arts is very important." Su Yang said kindly.
"Say it yourself, if it wasn't for your martial arts being too high to break the situation in such an unreasonable way, wouldn't you be dead already!"
Su Yang stroked his head lightly, like petting a kitten or puppy: "You're right, but it's a pity that I'm just good at martial arts. There's nothing I can do about it. You guys can't even see this. I can only say that I have to die. What else do you have to object to?"
He couldn't move his neck, so he could only let Su Yang touch his head. His eyes were full of anger, and he shouted: "I just don't accept it. I am born to practice martial arts. I have a generation of strange heroes Wang Lianhua's cheat book. My father and uncle are all heroes of the rivers and lakes, and I was destined to be a brilliant person in the rivers and lakes!"
"And you, Kuaijian Xiaosu, what are you, a down-and-out swordsman who roams the rivers and lakes, a notorious prodigal son, you are inferior to me when you are born, you are inferior to me when compared to talent, you are inferior to me when compared to tricks, how can you do that?" Steal my limelight!"
He was going crazy, and he yelled, "Why, why, just give me another ten years for me to meet you now, no! Five years, if you show up again, I don't need any tricks at all, just give me another ten years." Can kill you directly. Why, why, you have to show up!"
"I don't quite understand why you must kill me?" Su Yang shook his head and said, "Is it because I abolished you?"
"Because the protagonist in this arena can only be me! As long as you give me another five years, I will definitely be able to do it." Long Xiaoyun yelled in despair.
"Oh, I see. In fact, everything can be explained in just one sentence."
Su Yang nodded, and suddenly realized: "In the story, everyone thinks that they are the protagonist, but in fact, there is only one real protagonist, and the others can only be supporting roles. But unfortunately, the protagonist of this story. It was doomed from the beginning, it was me, and it could only be me.”
What else did Long Xiaoyun say.Su Yang's palm was pressed against his chest.
This time he no longer had the longevity card on his chest, so he could only stare wide-eyed, bleeding from the seven holes, and trembling all over.
Su Yang leaned into his ear and whispered: "Actually, in your own story, you are indeed the protagonist. It's a pity that you are the protagonist of tragedy."
Long Xiaoyun opened his eyes wide, wondering if he understood what Su Yang meant.
But it doesn't matter whether you understand it or not, and it doesn't matter whether you die with peace or not.Because his story is over.
..............
Overnight, the snow melted, the blood dried up, and Xingyunzhuang was in ruins.
Li Xunhuan really disappeared.Lin Shiyin also disappeared.Even Tie Chuanjia and A Fei didn't show up again.
They searched every brick and tile of Xingyun Manor but couldn't find them, as if they had never appeared in this world.
Even Su Yang didn't know why they went or where they went.
But one thing is certain that there is no one in this world who can kill Li Xunhuan, and as long as Li Xunhuan is alive, it will be very difficult for Lin Shiyin to die.
As for A Fei?
Su Yang couldn't help laughing, this boy's mother is Bai Feifei, not me, Su Yang, he has his way.I have my rivers and lakes.
The road of the rivers and lakes can only be walked by oneself. In the final analysis, there are only four words: no complaints and no regrets.
Besides.Since I am the protagonist of the comedy, the people in this story will definitely not have a sad ending.
It was ordained.
Baying came back.
"Master, yesterday, the old iron said don't stay here to cause trouble for you, and took me outside for a day." Baying looked at the dead people on the ground, and took a breath: "Master, you did all this." of."
"What's the matter, is it too cruel?" Su Yang was washing his hands in the pool.
His hands were bloody, and the water in the pool had turned red, no cleaner than his hands.
If a person's heart is clean, it is not very important whether his hands are clean or not.
"This is so cruel." Ba Ying said indifferently: "Young master, don't be like Li Tanhua's mother-in-law. We are from the Jianghu. What are we from the Jianghu? If you draw your sword in anger and kill people in ten steps, this is Jianghu. Humans, if you are more reasonable than knowledgeable everywhere, and you don’t fight back when others bully you, then you are still a fart in the rivers and lakes, just go home and farm with a cuckold. If you don’t kill them, they will kill us.”
"But." Baying was a little worried: "Let's go quickly, these people belong to sects, if their relatives, friends, teachers and elders come to seek revenge, it will be troublesome, young master, you can't keep killing them." .”
"Kill all the time?"
Su Yang frowned, then suddenly smiled, and asked Ba Ying with great interest, "Why can't you keep killing?"
"Ah?" Baying was taken aback, but couldn't answer.
Why can't you keep killing?Why can't someone kill someone to make trouble?
............
The couplet with three flowers at the gate of Xingyunzhuang has been changed.
It was replaced by seven simple and direct characters.
"Please come to revenge, I'm waiting"
In the next ten days, the three righteous sects of Baoding Mansion, together with the two major bodyguards, came to Xingyunzhuang Xingshi to inquire about their crimes, 18 people died, and they returned in defeat;
In the next month, disciples from Zhao Zhengyi, Qin Xiaoyi, Tian Qi and others arrived and entered Xingyun Village in the middle of the night. It was night, shouting and killing, no one came out at dawn, and the four sects in the rivers and lakes were expelled;
The big characters outside the door were changed again, and replaced with a couplet:
"There is no basis for right and wrong justice, and life and death will be met under the knife"
In the next three years, Shaolin Wudang united with the seven major factions, all came to Xingyun Village, fought with words and martial arts for three days, and returned home in defeat.
In the second half of the year, righteous people from all directions in the pass gathered at Xingyunzhuang, either overtly, or assassinated, or single-handedly, or forming gangs to invite relatives and friends, and Xingyunzhuang fought for three months.
One day, Su Yang looked at the blood dripping from the sword and suddenly felt a little tired.
He drank a whole jar of wine, and then figured out a problem.
The next day, a nonsensical doggerel was put on outside Xingyun Village.
"Lian Hua Treasure Book, I have learned it, the original copy is burned, if you want to recruit someone to try it, please come!"
Since then, there has been no voice of condemnation in the Jianghu, and no one has come to Xingyun Village. It seems that there has never been this Zhuangzi in the Jianghu. character.
This one-person fight against the righteousness of the whole world was later called the "Jiyue Tu".
However, in the rivers and lakes, there is an extra ghost village and a devil.
Blood Sword, Blood Sword Futu.
....
One year later, on a morning so cold that one's nose could be frozen off, a middle-aged man stood alone on the bleak street outside the gate of Xingyun Village.
He was wearing a green cloth gown with fluttering sleeves. No matter who was wearing this gown, it would be too long for him, but it couldn't cover his knees when it was on him.
However, he was still wearing a tall hat with a strange shape, which looked like a dead tree when he looked at it suddenly. Combined with his blue and black complexion, it was like the ecstasy of impermanence on the stage.
But what was even more frightening was his eyes, which definitely didn't look like human eyes.
His eyes were actually blue, the eyeballs were blue, and the whites of his eyes were also blue, twinkling and twinkling like will-o'-the-wisps in a cemetery.
A blue pigeon fluttered its wings and landed on his shoulder. A small bamboo tube was tied to the pigeon's feet, and there was a letter in the bamboo tube.
'Rearrange the weapon list, blood sword fourth'
Yikui looked at the flying pigeon passing the book in his palm, his expression changed a few times, he sighed, turned and left.
He is gone, but the story is not over.
Because human beings have endless desires, as long as these desires exist and some people have the power to override others, the story will not end.
Of these desires, the most important of these is of course 'sex' and 'money'.
The Great Huanxi Girl Bodhisattva outside the pass is very rich and lacks love. She wants to spend ten thousand taels of gold to make Su Yang love her well.
Such a wonderful wish, such a woman who worships herself, of course you should go and have a look and have a good talk about life with her. (to be continued..)
ps: Thank you for your support from 'Silver Zhu Wu', 'Shadow's Solo Dance', '神の手チック', 'Nanxi Old Man'!
Another [-]-character chapter, huh, [-]-word bird in two days, the bird was so tired that it lay down.
I went to get together for my friend's birthday. I don't know if I can come back in the afternoon. If I can't come back, there will be no chapter in the evening, but I will make up for it.
A big explosion like yesterday, I think it can still happen in the future~~
The sword moves were disorganized, even shoddy, like a countryman slashing wildly with a rusty hatchet, but there was an unreasonable taste of "just want you to die".
With a chop of the sword, Zhao Zhengyi screamed, and the kicked leg was cut off at the root, and the edge of the green steel sword stirred and pierced into his lower abdomen.
At the same time, Fleeting Years' palm prints had already condensed into a net, and he grabbed the iron rod, and when the force on the iron rod touched his palm, it was like a mud cow falling into the sea.
Tian Qi was shocked, he grabbed the stick tightly, and was about to grab the stick back, Su Yang let out a loud shout, grabbed one end of the iron stick, and swept the army with the stick, and flew towards him viciously. The iron gall that came smashed it away.
There was a loud bang, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the iron rod hit the wall directly, exploding half of Tian Qi's body, and the two iron gallbladders were also knocked into the air, killing two onlookers in the crowd.
Mo Yun's hand had already reached the corner of Su Yang's clothes. It seemed that there was no way to avoid it. Su Yang suddenly made a move that was not found in any martial arts. He sat down on the ground like a rogue fighting, barely avoiding the move. A palm, followed by a punch, hit Mo Yun's hand three inches below the crotch.
There was a soft thud of the egg breaking, and Mr. Moyun froze with his mouth wide open, his lower abdomen and internal organs were torn apart.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Qin Xiaoyi turned around and jumped towards the hole between the first floor and the second floor that Su Yang knocked open, trying to escape.
"You can't go!"
Before the voice fell, a cold light flashed across the waist.Qin Xiaoyi did escape from the hole, but only half of her body, and her upper body fell on the floor of the second floor.Die instantly.
In an instant, the four well-known heroes in the world, the great chivalrous men and the righteous men, have become great dead people.
When they were alive, they looked disgusting and an eyesore, but after they died.It does look a lot more comfortable.
But this is not over yet, A Fei, a young man with a wolf-like intuition, is right, Xingyunzhuang is very dirty.
Snow is the cleanest in the world.Blood is the purest place in the world, and the filthy place should be washed with blood and snow.
It's snowing, so I'll let Xingyun Village be stained with blood.
The people upstairs have already dispersed.A swarm of bees rushed out of the small building desperately.
Su Yang held the sword.He walked downstairs step by step with his head down, walked out of the small building, walked on the white snow, and walked among the blooming plum trees.
He didn't seem to be walking fast, and there was a clear distinction between each step and the second step, but he caught up with the fleeing crowd in a blink of an eye, like a ghost walking forward from the back of the crowd.
Every time he took a step, the Qingsteel sword waved casually.Take away a life, and sprinkle a piece of blood around you.
These people are dirty.But their blood is hot, and their blood is clean, and it can be used to wash away the filth that is all over the place.
Ghosts and wolves howled in Xingyun Village, screaming incessantly.
"Save me, save me!"
Qin Chong has already rolled off the stretcher, crawling in the snow, vainly trying to hug the legs of the people around him, howling: "I am Qin Chong, I am Qin Xiaoyi's son, and I am the disciple of Shaolin chief!"
But those people in the world who wished to sell their wives to curry favor with him before Yixiangxiang, now wished that they had grown two more legs, and no one paid attention to him.
Qin Xiaoyi is already dead, and the disciple of Shaolin Chief is not Shaolin Chief after all.
Su Yang is like a killing god walking from hell, one step at a time, one step at a time, walking towards him steadily and without stopping.
Qin Zhong supported the ground with both hands, the bandages were already seeping blood, he moved back crying, shouting: "You let me go, you let me go, I will tell you everything..."
His yelling stopped abruptly, and his head rolled aside. Su Yang lowered his head, walked slowly past him, and said to himself: "It's late, I hope that when you say it, you Don't talk, now I don't want to listen anymore."
Leaving the backyard of Xingyun Manor, he returned to the hall, which was already overcrowded.
Long Xiaoyun was holding a spear, and the remaining people from the Jianghu stood behind him tremblingly. Once someone took the lead, these heroes from the Jianghu would still have some guts.
Maybe they have the same guts as justice, like a little girl who is afraid of ghosts and only dares to show up when there are many people.
"Kill him, kill him!"
"Kill this devil!"
"Avenge Tian Daxia!"
Long Xiaoyun's face had turned whiter than snow, he gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to kill indiscriminately! Do you know who you killed! Aren't you afraid of being torn to pieces by the whole world!"
Without saying a word, Su Yang walked slowly towards him step by step.
"Go!" Long Xiaoyun waved his hand, and the confidants behind him rushed towards Su Yang with strange screams from both sides.
There is a difference between 'Brothers come to me' and 'Brothers follow me', Long Xiaoyun obviously belongs to the former, but the people in the hall thought he was the latter.
The heroes flocked to each other, as if they were eager to prove the truth that 'two fists can't beat four hands'.
So soon, the strange screams turned into screams one after another, and sooner, even the screams turned into weak wailings.
When he looked up again, Long Xiaoyun was no longer in the hall. He had already taken advantage of these people's opportunity to attack Su Yang, and fled quickly.
His lightness kung fu is very good, it has even surpassed his marksmanship, and he has already reached the gate of Xingyunzhuang in a blink of an eye.
However, Su Yang has a body style that can blow thousands of miles, and this type of body style is more suitable for use in snowy, rainy, windy and other weather changes.
What's more coincidental is that in the first step of Wuxiang's eight steps, there are "light body shape" and "wind spirit", which are exactly for lightness kung fu. After comprehension, lightness kung fu will not only multiply?
Su Yang started late, but he was already behind Long Xiaoyun.
Long Xiaoyun's martial arts are not weak, at least much stronger than the few heroes in it, maybe he can be included in the weapon list, if he does not escape but fights to the death, he may not be able to hurt Su Yang.
If he really dared to fight to the death, he might not kill him.
But he chose to escape.Abandoning his so-called beloved wife and son to escape, but at this moment he yelled: "Don't kill me, I admit it. Everything I did was for this family!"
Most of the time, human beings tend to live in the illusion that they make up for themselves, thinking that they must be a passionate lover, a husband who takes care of the family, and a kind father, and everything they do is for this family.You don't even have to die for the sake of this family.In fact, in the past ten years, Long Xiaoyun did this, and he did it very well.At least better than Li Xunhuan.
If there are no accidents, Long Xiaoyun may live in this illusion for the rest of his life, just as if Li Xun Huan did not meet Su Yang, he might live in the fantasy of "sentimental and righteous sad prodigal son" that he wove for himself for the rest of his life.
But the ones who really see their true temperament.But there are only two situations.
One is the very small details.The second is the critical moment of life and death.
When Long Xiaoyun was in distress, when the entire Xingyun Village was completely irresistibly massacred, he instinctively chose to abandon his seriously injured son and his wife with mediocre martial arts, and escaped alone.
Maybe there will be many excuses and high-sounding reasons to explain all this in the future, and it is completely understandable, but he can't wait for that day.
Su Yang stuck behind him, and the long sword passed through his chest through the back of his heart.He whispered in his ear: "It turns out that you don't love Lin Shiyin as much as you thought. For a person like you, it seems that you love your own life more."
Long Xiaoyun opened his mouth wide, but couldn't speak. Maybe he wanted to argue, maybe he would admit it.But it's all meaningless now.
For the dead, nothing makes sense anymore.
However, the killing is not over yet.
When Long Xiaoyun saw Su Yang, he already knew his fate.
"It's not fair, it's not fair!"
Long Xiaoyun's small face was full of dissatisfaction and resentment. Although his body could not move, his two fists were tearing at the brocade quilt, as if he wanted to vent his anger!
Su Yang pulled a chair, sat down in front of him, and said lightly: "No hurry, no hurry, we still have a lot of time, I can listen to you."
"I don't accept it! So many masters have come, they have so many people, and the plan is so well-arranged, I have already calculated it. Even if you don't die this time, you will definitely lose your reputation and live like two wild dogs. Everyone shouted and beat me in the rivers and lakes!"
Long Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and said: "Not only you, but also Li Xunhuan, you will definitely die!"
His small face was distorted, and he said angrily: "Zhao Zhengyi and Qin Xiaoyi are living in the stomach of dogs. After practicing martial arts for a lifetime, they still can't catch you!"
"Because of the chaos in the world, martial arts is very important." Su Yang said kindly.
"Say it yourself, if it wasn't for your martial arts being too high to break the situation in such an unreasonable way, wouldn't you be dead already!"
Su Yang stroked his head lightly, like petting a kitten or puppy: "You're right, but it's a pity that I'm just good at martial arts. There's nothing I can do about it. You guys can't even see this. I can only say that I have to die. What else do you have to object to?"
He couldn't move his neck, so he could only let Su Yang touch his head. His eyes were full of anger, and he shouted: "I just don't accept it. I am born to practice martial arts. I have a generation of strange heroes Wang Lianhua's cheat book. My father and uncle are all heroes of the rivers and lakes, and I was destined to be a brilliant person in the rivers and lakes!"
"And you, Kuaijian Xiaosu, what are you, a down-and-out swordsman who roams the rivers and lakes, a notorious prodigal son, you are inferior to me when you are born, you are inferior to me when compared to talent, you are inferior to me when compared to tricks, how can you do that?" Steal my limelight!"
He was going crazy, and he yelled, "Why, why, just give me another ten years for me to meet you now, no! Five years, if you show up again, I don't need any tricks at all, just give me another ten years." Can kill you directly. Why, why, you have to show up!"
"I don't quite understand why you must kill me?" Su Yang shook his head and said, "Is it because I abolished you?"
"Because the protagonist in this arena can only be me! As long as you give me another five years, I will definitely be able to do it." Long Xiaoyun yelled in despair.
"Oh, I see. In fact, everything can be explained in just one sentence."
Su Yang nodded, and suddenly realized: "In the story, everyone thinks that they are the protagonist, but in fact, there is only one real protagonist, and the others can only be supporting roles. But unfortunately, the protagonist of this story. It was doomed from the beginning, it was me, and it could only be me.”
What else did Long Xiaoyun say.Su Yang's palm was pressed against his chest.
This time he no longer had the longevity card on his chest, so he could only stare wide-eyed, bleeding from the seven holes, and trembling all over.
Su Yang leaned into his ear and whispered: "Actually, in your own story, you are indeed the protagonist. It's a pity that you are the protagonist of tragedy."
Long Xiaoyun opened his eyes wide, wondering if he understood what Su Yang meant.
But it doesn't matter whether you understand it or not, and it doesn't matter whether you die with peace or not.Because his story is over.
..............
Overnight, the snow melted, the blood dried up, and Xingyunzhuang was in ruins.
Li Xunhuan really disappeared.Lin Shiyin also disappeared.Even Tie Chuanjia and A Fei didn't show up again.
They searched every brick and tile of Xingyun Manor but couldn't find them, as if they had never appeared in this world.
Even Su Yang didn't know why they went or where they went.
But one thing is certain that there is no one in this world who can kill Li Xunhuan, and as long as Li Xunhuan is alive, it will be very difficult for Lin Shiyin to die.
As for A Fei?
Su Yang couldn't help laughing, this boy's mother is Bai Feifei, not me, Su Yang, he has his way.I have my rivers and lakes.
The road of the rivers and lakes can only be walked by oneself. In the final analysis, there are only four words: no complaints and no regrets.
Besides.Since I am the protagonist of the comedy, the people in this story will definitely not have a sad ending.
It was ordained.
Baying came back.
"Master, yesterday, the old iron said don't stay here to cause trouble for you, and took me outside for a day." Baying looked at the dead people on the ground, and took a breath: "Master, you did all this." of."
"What's the matter, is it too cruel?" Su Yang was washing his hands in the pool.
His hands were bloody, and the water in the pool had turned red, no cleaner than his hands.
If a person's heart is clean, it is not very important whether his hands are clean or not.
"This is so cruel." Ba Ying said indifferently: "Young master, don't be like Li Tanhua's mother-in-law. We are from the Jianghu. What are we from the Jianghu? If you draw your sword in anger and kill people in ten steps, this is Jianghu. Humans, if you are more reasonable than knowledgeable everywhere, and you don’t fight back when others bully you, then you are still a fart in the rivers and lakes, just go home and farm with a cuckold. If you don’t kill them, they will kill us.”
"But." Baying was a little worried: "Let's go quickly, these people belong to sects, if their relatives, friends, teachers and elders come to seek revenge, it will be troublesome, young master, you can't keep killing them." .”
"Kill all the time?"
Su Yang frowned, then suddenly smiled, and asked Ba Ying with great interest, "Why can't you keep killing?"
"Ah?" Baying was taken aback, but couldn't answer.
Why can't you keep killing?Why can't someone kill someone to make trouble?
............
The couplet with three flowers at the gate of Xingyunzhuang has been changed.
It was replaced by seven simple and direct characters.
"Please come to revenge, I'm waiting"
In the next ten days, the three righteous sects of Baoding Mansion, together with the two major bodyguards, came to Xingyunzhuang Xingshi to inquire about their crimes, 18 people died, and they returned in defeat;
In the next month, disciples from Zhao Zhengyi, Qin Xiaoyi, Tian Qi and others arrived and entered Xingyun Village in the middle of the night. It was night, shouting and killing, no one came out at dawn, and the four sects in the rivers and lakes were expelled;
The big characters outside the door were changed again, and replaced with a couplet:
"There is no basis for right and wrong justice, and life and death will be met under the knife"
In the next three years, Shaolin Wudang united with the seven major factions, all came to Xingyun Village, fought with words and martial arts for three days, and returned home in defeat.
In the second half of the year, righteous people from all directions in the pass gathered at Xingyunzhuang, either overtly, or assassinated, or single-handedly, or forming gangs to invite relatives and friends, and Xingyunzhuang fought for three months.
One day, Su Yang looked at the blood dripping from the sword and suddenly felt a little tired.
He drank a whole jar of wine, and then figured out a problem.
The next day, a nonsensical doggerel was put on outside Xingyun Village.
"Lian Hua Treasure Book, I have learned it, the original copy is burned, if you want to recruit someone to try it, please come!"
Since then, there has been no voice of condemnation in the Jianghu, and no one has come to Xingyun Village. It seems that there has never been this Zhuangzi in the Jianghu. character.
This one-person fight against the righteousness of the whole world was later called the "Jiyue Tu".
However, in the rivers and lakes, there is an extra ghost village and a devil.
Blood Sword, Blood Sword Futu.
....
One year later, on a morning so cold that one's nose could be frozen off, a middle-aged man stood alone on the bleak street outside the gate of Xingyun Village.
He was wearing a green cloth gown with fluttering sleeves. No matter who was wearing this gown, it would be too long for him, but it couldn't cover his knees when it was on him.
However, he was still wearing a tall hat with a strange shape, which looked like a dead tree when he looked at it suddenly. Combined with his blue and black complexion, it was like the ecstasy of impermanence on the stage.
But what was even more frightening was his eyes, which definitely didn't look like human eyes.
His eyes were actually blue, the eyeballs were blue, and the whites of his eyes were also blue, twinkling and twinkling like will-o'-the-wisps in a cemetery.
A blue pigeon fluttered its wings and landed on his shoulder. A small bamboo tube was tied to the pigeon's feet, and there was a letter in the bamboo tube.
'Rearrange the weapon list, blood sword fourth'
Yikui looked at the flying pigeon passing the book in his palm, his expression changed a few times, he sighed, turned and left.
He is gone, but the story is not over.
Because human beings have endless desires, as long as these desires exist and some people have the power to override others, the story will not end.
Of these desires, the most important of these is of course 'sex' and 'money'.
The Great Huanxi Girl Bodhisattva outside the pass is very rich and lacks love. She wants to spend ten thousand taels of gold to make Su Yang love her well.
Such a wonderful wish, such a woman who worships herself, of course you should go and have a look and have a good talk about life with her. (to be continued..)
ps: Thank you for your support from 'Silver Zhu Wu', 'Shadow's Solo Dance', '神の手チック', 'Nanxi Old Man'!
Another [-]-character chapter, huh, [-]-word bird in two days, the bird was so tired that it lay down.
I went to get together for my friend's birthday. I don't know if I can come back in the afternoon. If I can't come back, there will be no chapter in the evening, but I will make up for it.
A big explosion like yesterday, I think it can still happen in the future~~
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