Chapter 63: Into the Devil

Xu Jiye has absolute confidence in the Fuzhong's support.

Beizhen Fu Siti rode Li Ruyu, after all, he was only a fourteen-year-old boy from the countryside, and not every teenager could cover mountains and rivers like the third son of the Yue family in Kaifeng.

Thinking of that little prince, Xu Jiye snorted mockingly.

The prince of the Yue family involved in Kaifeng, Yongzhen, was as strong as the Beizhen Fusi directly under the empress, and he didn't dare to move, but the empress instead said that "the son of the world should be a martial artist", but who doesn't suspect that the third prince is a stranger?

More than ten swords came out of the sheath, and the killing intent approached silently, Li Ruyu was not arrogant enough to shake hard.

A kick and a flying embroidered spring knife shot into the crowd like an arrow from a string, and he turned around and ran.

The sword whistled behind him.

Xu Jiye and the man wearing a hat with a double sword on his back and a short shirt looked at Li Ruyu, who jumped across the bridge like a tanuki and hid in the forest on the side of the road, and frowned at the same time, "There is an ambush?" ”

It's just that before he could stop it, more than ten people rushed in.

Xu Jiye simply sat back and watched the changes.

A moment later, a miserable howl sounded in the forest, Xu Jiye's face changed greatly, the man with the double sword dismounted like the wind, swept up an afterimage, crossed the bridge in a few steps, and disappeared like a goshawk throwing into the forest.

A series of howls rang out in the woods.

Xu Jiye counted silently, and sighed after a while, and more than ten soldiers were wiped out from the army.

Beizhen Fusi's horseman's horse, so strong?

There was a terrible situation in the forest.

Thirteen Xu Fuhu were all killed, and three or five people still fell to the ground, letting out their last moans, the smell of blood was tangy, mixed with the smell of grass and trees, drifting away with the wind.

Li Ruyu held the sword in one hand, and blood beads continued to drip from the tip of the sword.

The fourteen-year-old boy killed the second bastard in a fit of rage, and then killed Sun Widower like a swordsman going to an appointment, he had already passed the level of demons in his heart, but at this moment, all thirteen people died under his hands, and Li Ruyu's heart was still rippling.

Li Ruyu's left shoulder was red, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

There was a flush on his face.

There was hearty pleasure and excitement in his eyes, and after the tightened string in his heart was released, it was a kind of intense pleasure that Li Ruyu felt for the first time in his life.

Like a tidal wave, all emotions are covered, leaving only endless pleasure.

The heart is like a Taoist soldier who feathers and flies into a flying immortal.

It turns out that happiness and revenge are so beautiful......

A sigh rang out from the corner, "You're enchanted." ”

Smack.

A man fell from the tree, wearing a hat and carrying a double sword, wearing a short shirt, and he could not see the facial features above the nose, but the slightly yellowish face carried a strong irony.

Li Ruyu's heart tightened, and he instantly broke away from the flying state, and his whole body tensed again.

This man is the person next to Xu Jiye.

The man did not immediately withdraw his sword and make a move, staring at the long sword in Li Ruyu's hand with a little vigilance, and after a while, he said, "The swordsmanship is chaotic and disorganized, and it is stabbed horizontally, but you can always send the tip of the sword to the place you want at will, and it is a kendo master who teaches you swordsmanship." ”

Li Ruyu deeply agrees.

Of the thirteen servants, only eleven died under the trap he designed, and the remaining two died under the sword.

This time the killing did not rely on Jing Ke, the person in the dream, it was purely a sword taught by the master.

The Master did not teach swordsmanship, only a simple splitting stick.

When Li Ruyu faced the servant who pounced on him with a knife, his whole body was tense, but his mind was quiet, just like splitting a stick in the morning, the sword was in his hand.

Two people, Li Ruyu came out with four swords.

Where the heart goes, where the sword goes.

The first two swords returned in vain, and the last two swords passed through the chest, without a trace of superfluous movements, clean and neat without the slightest drag of mud and water, and the blood flowers brought up when the long sword pierced the chest made me feel as beautiful as the morning glow.

The price paid for killing two people was a slash in the left shoulder.

Luckily, the sword pierced through the chest first, making the servant's sword weak, otherwise the knife would not have been a three-inch-long wound with visible white bones, but the entire left shoulder would have been split.

Don't dare to stare at the man carelessly.

The man stared at Li Ruyu, I don't know why, as if he saw himself back then.

That year, he went down the mountain from Qingcheng in Shuzhong, carrying double swords and wanting to do a great career, fighting the sword world, singing drunk with like-minded rangers, talking about the sword pavilion, and also holding hands with his beloved girl to watch the sunset.

That year, I was in high spirits, thinking that with a sword in my hand and her in my arms, I had the whole world.

Until I went to a county seat in Gongzhou.

On an evening when the yellow clouds were thick with yin and angry winds, she said that she was not feeling well, so she stayed at the inn, and she and a group of rangers went to the bank of Langshui to drink and fight against the sword, and they were happy and free.

When I returned to the inn, I saw her lying naked in a pool of blood, her lower body disheveled.

At that moment, the whole world collapsed inch by inch.

The guy who caught the store and forced him to ask, only to know that when she went out to buy needlework and sew clothes for herself, she met the county commander, who saw the color and followed him to the inn, and tore his face to forcibly fish and water.

She refused, and the county commander Gongzi overlord forced the bow.

The county commander Gongzi was satisfied and went to the Qinglou to drink with the support of the evil servants.

But she died.

Died under the scissors that were supposed to be used to mend one's clothes.

It's a bloody story.

When he stepped out of the inn with her body in his arms, the rain was pouring down and the streets were empty, but he felt that the whole world was watching him, mocking the proud young man who wanted to compete with the heavens.

You can't even protect the woman you love, how can you talk about the world?

Come to the Green House.

A sword was unsheathed, and blood flowed like a river.

The seven or eight evil servants of the county commander were all slaughtered by themselves.

The county commander was first cut off by himself, and then Ling Chi with a sword, until the county commander appeared with a catcher, and his precious son gradually disappeared in the miserable howl.

In the face of the encirclement and suppression of dozens of fast catches, he unsheathed his two swords.

Heavy rains flooded the streets.

Blood flowers bloom everywhere, very beautiful, just like the morning glow on the horizon.

The corpse of the county commander was stabbed into dozens of transparent holes by himself, there was no one alive before the Qinglou, everyone hid in the house and looked at him in horror, at that moment with the two swords in his hand, he felt unprecedented pleasure.

Laughing out loud.

Then, Xu Jiye, who was transferred from the military to the local government to serve as the chief secretary of a county, appeared.

Alone, he is not afraid of his double swords.

He only said a word, and he followed him with her body, and from then on became a person in the shadow of the Xu Mansion.

Xu Jiye stared at the corpses all over the ground and said, she didn't regret it.

Afterwards, Xu Jiye used all the energy of the Xu family, and even the Xu family's military squire who was far away in Lin'an also came to Gongzhou to press this matter.

The price paid was that the big man of the Xu family, who served as a squire in the military department in the court, could not go to the next level, and in the second half a year or so, he took the initiative to propose to Zhishi.

The Xu family shifted their focus to cultivating Xu Jiye and Xu Jizu.

Killing officials has always been a big deal.

Although His Majesty Shunzong was merciful and gave the Xu family a face, he had to give an explanation to the people of the world after all.

From that day on, his life was the second master Xu Jiye.

The man slowly withdrew a sword, a short sword, but not a foot long, and the sword body was snow-white.

"My name is Zhang Jiao."

The boy was a man who was entitled to know at whose hands he died.