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The short sword stabbed out, the moves were mediocre, but the speed was astonishingly fast.

In an instant, there seemed to be more than a dozen sword shadows stabbing at him, and Zhao Qingyang turned pale with shock.

Puff puff! !

Zhao Qingyang had more than a dozen cuts on his body, many critical acupoints were injured, his martial arts were disabled, and he fell to the ground stiff and powerless, completely losing the power to resist.

If he hadn't been seriously injured by the sneak attack, with his martial arts, Shu Han in front of him would definitely not be able to survive ten moves in his hands.

It's a pity that he has already let go of his guard against this long-loved person.

"Impossible, you have been under our noses for so long, how can you have such a martial arts? No, this is the evil sword technique!"

Zhao Qingyang was horrified, and his eyes were filled with dead gray despair.

Although the martial arts of evil-disciplining swordsmanship are superb and very easy to master quickly, it is difficult for many people to make up their minds because the prerequisites for cultivation are too evil.

After all, there are so many excellent martial arts in the world today. If you want to, you can't get any martial arts. For the sake of instant success, it is really unreasonable to eunuch yourself.

But this martial art is really a peerless treasure for the servants in the palace, it is perfect for them, and naturally it is easily spread in the palace, although it was later banned by the emperor.

Since ancient times, emperors have been suspicious. If all the eunuchs in the palace have become masters in martial arts, he may not be able to do well as an emperor.

But there are still people who practice in secret.

Zhao Qingyang's position is naturally not uncommon.

However, he has practiced pure yang boy kungfu for decades, and it is extremely profound, so it may not be worse than this evil sword manual, and it is impossible to switch to practice.

"No! No! It has only been more than a month since the Evil Resisting Sword Manual was introduced to the palace. No matter how fast you learn it, it is impossible for you to have such martial arts so quickly!"

Shu Han said lightly, "Maybe it's because I'm different from others."

Zhao Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! I almost forgot, you little bastard is a eunuch, you have never even been a man, you are not a man, you are not a girl, you are worse than us self-inflicted people." Poor, there are some things you are born without, this evil sword manual is really suitable for you."

Shu Han was unmoved, looking at Zhao Qingyang who had no power to resist, the short sword lightly scratched the opponent's clothes, and said softly: "Enjoy your child's handiwork."

After saying those words, the short sword gently sliced ​​off a thin piece of flesh on the top of his chest.

Zhao Qingyang stared, but gritted his teeth and said nothing. After a while, he sneered and said, "Little bastard, you have lived for decades, and you have never seen such a big storm. You should save yourself such a small trick. It’s better to give our family a good time.”

Shu Han smiled: "I know you very well, do you think I will do what you want?"

Shu Han took out a pack of medicinal powder that he had prepared for an unknown amount of time, took out a little bit and sprinkled it on his chest, and the bleeding in the chest quickly stopped.

"Uh! Uhhh!!" Zhao Qingyang's veins were exposed in an instant, his eyes almost protruded from their sockets, and his whole body seemed to be convulsed, writhing crazily.

Although this white powder can stop the bleeding, it also increases the pain of the opponent ten times

Zhao Qingyang's complexion turned pale immediately, and his body was like falling into an ice cave. He stared at Shu Han with resentment: "You little bastard has such a cruel heart, you are more vicious than a poisonous snake!"

Shu Han didn't answer, and responded directly with knife skills. Although the thickness of the bloody skin and flesh was not very uniform, it was not too different.

While scraping the meat, he carefully sprinkled white powder on it to stop the bleeding.

During the whole process, he was neither happy nor angry, as if he was doing something very ordinary. In Zhao Qingyang's eyes, that delicate and pretty face had already subverted his previous fondness, and he felt extremely terrifying.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Zhao Qingyang could grit his teeth and endure it at first, but he howled miserably after a while. After being pampered and pampered for many years, he was actually not as tough as he thought.

"I'm sorry! I was wrong! I was wrong! Kill me! Spare me! No! Please kill me!" Such mournful wailing resounded through the wilderness, making one's hair stand on end.

Shu Han didn't seem to have heard of it. I don't know how long it had passed. After all, Shu Han's kung fu was not deep. He only cut to the [-]th knife, and then Zhao Qingyang had died.

In fact, there was not much bleeding, and he was pained to death.

Shu Han's face was pale, and his body was covered in blood, but it was all Zhao Qingyang's blood.

"It was useful for me to keep him, but I didn't want to be killed by you."

A cold and ethereal voice sighed behind Shu Han.

Shu Han looked back, seeing Ji Wushang who appeared behind him at some point, he didn't seem to feel any surprise.

Although he saw the inhuman horror of the other party, there didn't seem to be much fear in his eyes, and he was as calm as water, which was surprising.

Ji Wushang had already arrived when Shu Han used the evil spirit sword technique to deal with Zhao Qingyang, just in time to see the level of the opponent's evil spirit sword technique.

At least, even if it was me at the beginning, it took almost a month to reach this level, although the internal strength is also rubbish.

In different places, Ji Wushang opened up.

Ji Wushang found it interesting and was not in a hurry to show up.

Naturally, the before and after events are also seen in the eyes.

"He is dead, who will send a message to the emperor for me."

"Dead enemies are not worth pity, just send a message and find someone else." Shu Han said.

"No matter who he is, I forbid others not to kill him."

Shu Han sighed, "That's a pity, a life is worth a life, right?"

"Don't you try to escape? Don't you want to resist? What if God favors you?"

Shu Han smiled wryly: "If God favored me, he shouldn't have let someone like me be born. Besides, the gap between me and us, if I escape, or don't escape, I will die. If I resist, or if I don't resist, I will still die. Struggling in vain?"