211: Death's Supplication

Qiao Cheng stood indifferent, and in the end, the people he brought were all frightened by Yang Pojun's methods and fled.

Qiao Cheng not only did not help, but also killed those who escaped.

Qiao Cheng's voice was cold: "You are all masters who have embarked on the martial arts, but you only know how to escape in the face of a strong enemy, you are insulting the martial arts, and the martial arts are sacred in my Qiao Cheng's heart, and they cannot be defiled!" ”

Qiao Cheng also took the initiative to kill the three people of the Qiao family he brought.

Yang Pojun was taken aback by this master of the Qiao family, he didn't expect that there would be such a person in the world.

This is definitely cultivating martial arts.

However, this guy's quirk made Yang Pojun like it very much.

In the middle of the two, blood flowed like a river.

Yang Pojun looked at the hideous man on the other side and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there would be people like you in your Qiao family, if they are all like you, your Qiao family will definitely become one of the best families in China in the future, but unfortunately individuals like you are a minority after all." ”

Qiao Cheng looked at Yang Pojun in a voice, a little excited and nervous.

Because Qiao Cheng likes martial arts too much, he first studied under the Shaolin Temple in Songshan and was born as a monk.

Then he learned all kinds of apprenticeships, he was very infatuated with martial arts, and martial arts was life for Qiao Cheng.

Qiao Cheng has never touched a woman in his life, he has no interest in women, in his heart, martial arts is his partner.

Qiao Cheng's voice was a little hurried: "You are a master of the Grandmaster at such a young age, I am afraid there are not many people in the whole of Huaxia, I Qiao Cheng will not be able to break through the cultivation in this life, but my only wish is to die under the hands of a true genius." ”

"This is in vain the martial arts that I Qiao Cheng has loved all my life, martial arts have been integrated into my bones and blood, I can't break through, I just want to die at my peak."

When Yang Pojun heard Qiao Cheng's words, he felt that this guy was really deeply enchanted.

What Qiao Cheng said gave people the feeling that some celebrities suddenly died at their peak.

Yang Pojun didn't understand the mind of this kind of person before, but in fact, when he went through countless wars and picked up this old life from the brink of death, he understood.

It's a kind of love for what he's loved all his life, and he can't help himself.

There is nothing attached to the world, and the fantasy world in the mind, the self, cannot be shaken off, and you want to transcend yourself, because life is not precious, only the spiritual world is perfect.

Yang Pojun frowned and said, "I appreciate your personality, so I don't plan to kill you today!" ”

Qiao Cheng pleaded: "This young man, do you want you to use your strongest strength to kill me today?" Even if I'm Qiao Cheng begging you! ”

"I Qiao Cheng has no family in my life, no woman I love, and I turned my back on my parents early, just to pursue the supreme martial arts in my heart."

"But a few years ago, my cultivation went wrong, and I already had a demonic obstacle in my heart, and I have no hope of improving my cultivation in this life."

"And now my only wish in Qiao Cheng is to be able to die at the hands of a master worthy of my respect, and you are the person I have been looking for."

"Do you know what it feels like to fall in love with martial arts and not eat for ten days and August? Now that I have no way out of my cultivation, I just want you to kill me! Use the moves you're most proud of! ”

Yang Pojun frowned and said, "Maybe I can help you." ”

Now that Yang Po's military medical ability has recovered, he is ready to use this ability to repair the blood shadow meridian of the killer organization's weeping blood, and the other party's cultivation has gone wrong, it should be okay, right?

"Nope! Even if you are really capable, I don't want you to help me, because my heart is dead, and I will not be able to reach the height I want in my life. ”

"Young man, I beg you again!"

Yang Pojun took a deep breath, he had seen this kind of thing in martial arts when he was in high school before.

For example, Yan Shisan in "The Sword of the Third Young Master", he is a peerless swordsman, when he is sick, he just wants Xie Xiaofeng, who has the first sword in the world, to kill him with his own hands!

When a person's heart reaches the realm of masters, he wants a person who matches his spiritual world to understand his mortal destiny.

If it was said that at the beginning, Yang Pojun was surprised by this Qiao Cheng.

Then now he is admired.

Yang Pojun pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay!" I promise you! ”

Qiao Cheng is now a super master peak cultivator!

He was only one step away from entering the realm of the Grandmaster, but his heart was dead, his future was already dark, and his cultivation could not be improved, which was worse than killing him!

Qiao Cheng slowly raised his hands, and suddenly the air around him seemed to be still.

A long sword flew into his hand in an instant.

And Yang Pojun threw away the lamp pole in his hand, and Yang Pojun stretched out his palm, and a long sword flew into his hand.

Yang Pojun clenched his long sword tightly and said with the voice that the two of them heard: "You know the killer organization of Weeping Blood, right? ”

Qiao Cheng nodded and said, "I know, it is rumored that the founder of the killer who wept blood created the Yin-Yang Sword Technique, and the Yin-Yang Sword Technique is known as the First Sword Technique!" The people who have seen him use the Yin and Yang Sword Technique with his own hands are all dead! ”

"So no one in this world has ever seen the true face of the founder of the Weeping Blood Killer."

Yang Pojun took a deep breath and said, "Yes, then I will use the Yin and Yang Sword Technique today." ”

"Are you?" Qiao Cheng thought that Yang Pojun was the legendary Sword Saint!

Yang Pojun shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I am not qualified to contact people of that level, but I just happen to know this sword technique, because one of my friends is a helmsman who cries blood!" ”

Qiao Cheng was a little regretful, if it was really the legendary Sword Saint who cried blood killed him.

Then he Qiao Cheng is really too noble to die!

But now that I think about it, it's not bad for such a young grandmaster to kill him.

"Thank you!"

"Look at the move!"

Swish!

The figures of the two rushed towards each other at the same time.

It's too fast!

Two afterimages collide in the middle.

In the night, I could only see a dazzling sword flash in the void!

I saw the bodies of the two of them, staggered in an instant.

Yang Pojun and Qiao Cheng both held the long sword in one hand, and the long sword tilted downwards reflected the evil cold light of the moon shining on it.

It's just that on Yang Pojun's long sword, a drop of blood fell to the ground with a tick.

"Hey!" Yang Pojun let out a deep sigh!

Qiao Cheng, who was facing Yang Pojun with his back, had a rich smile on his face.

It was as if he felt extremely happy because of his death!

Poof, Qiao Cheng fell to his knees, his head hanging down.

Yang Pojun said indifferently: "Zombie, carry him away, he deserves to be buried by Yang Pojun himself." ”

Soon after Yang Pojun and his group left, several cars drove sprinkler trucks to quickly carry away the corpses, and then cleaned the scene as if nothing had happened, and they seemed to be very skilled in doing this kind of thing.

After a while, after the sprinkler trucks drove away, a black sedan drove away, and a voice came from the horn above: "The sky is bright, everyone can come out!" ”

This is a code phrase that means that the scene is cleaned.

Immediately the lights began to light up in the houses, and many people went out to wander and continue to do business, and the street was lively again.

No one paid attention to what happened here just now, and no one talked about it, because it has become a habit, and if you talk too much, your tongue will be cut out!

(End of chapter)