Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Correct Use of the Sin of Guilt

Let's be honest.

Xue Ling was a little moved by the robber in front of him.

If I am not mistaken, his name should be Huang Longyu, the leader of this cottage, and the strongest of the seventeen thieves of the Yellow River.

The so-called lesser of two evils, the evil order is still higher than the good chaos.

If the seventeen thieves of the Yellow River can really control the situation on both sides of the Yellow River as they say, those bandits who are more cruel and worse than them are forced to leave, and there is nowhere to hide.

In a sense, they are a bunch of thieves.

If there are no 17 thieves on the surface of the Yellow River, then there will be 18 thieves and 19 thieves on the Yellow River.

At the very least, this one in front of you - don't you like to kill people so much, do you?

But Shang Jiuge shook his head and smiled, slowly walked in front of the yellow dragon fish led by him, and reached out to pull out the thorn strip behind him, and the thorns on the thorn strip slashed across the yellow dragonfish's naked back, leaving traces of blood.

Xue Ling looked a little creepy in the back, but Shang Jiuge didn't have any expression on his face, seeing the blood and the wound, it didn't seem to have any waves for her.

And there are no sauranas.

He endured the pain of the thorn strip cutting through his body, and fell to his knees motionless.

The so-called guilty of Jing petitioning, generally speaking, Jing Tiao did not let you beat him.

It's like Lian Po is similar to Lin Xiang, and taking Jing to ask for guilt is just a gesture, if Lin Xiangru really pulled out Jing Tiao and smoked Lian Po happily at that time, then this drama that will be reconciled will not be able to be performed.

But now, Shang Jiuge pulled out the thorn strips, letting the wattle strips leave dripping scars on the back of the yellow dragon fish, and then she raised her hand and slapped the yellow dragon fish on the back fiercely.

"Smack!"

The sound echoed in the entire justice hall, and Xue Ling was really a little unbearable at that moment, after all, this scene was a bit difficult to distinguish who was a robber and who was a chivalrous.

And is there really someone else in this world who carries a thorn on his back and asks for sin, and you pick it up and smoke it?

Someone behind Huang Arowana couldn't kneel anymore and shouted in a low voice: "Big brother! ”

"Shut up!" Huang Arowyu also shouted in a low voice: "The woman beats us because she can afford us!" ”

Shang Jiu Ge smiled quietly, waved the thorn again, and whipped eight times in a row on the yellow dragon fish.

The thorns themselves are thin and not strong, but the spikes on them can easily scratch the skin bloody, and the thorns are easy to fall off and remain in the wound, although they do not hurt the muscles and bones, and beat people half to death like hitting a board.

But for physical stimulation, especially visual effects, it is far superior.

After the nine fights, Shang Jiuge threw down the thorn strip that was already stained with blood in his hand and said with a smile: "You are a little interesting." ”

With that, Shang Jiu Ge walked towards the second person kneeling in the hall, and was about to pull out the thorn strip on his back.

When I hunted the yellow dragon fish before, although it was said that from beginning to end, the yellow dragon fish did not even make a sound, but the crisp sound of the rattan colliding with the flesh was heard in everyone's ears.

At this time, the second person looked at Shang Jiuge walking towards her, and could no longer bear the fear or the anger of being humiliated, and jumped up from the ground: "Little girl, didn't you give you face!" ”

Saying this, he swung his fist at Shang Jiuge.

Shang Jiu Ge watched his movements, his eyes didn't blink, and when the yellow dragon fish behind her shouted that the third brother didn't want to, Shang Jiu Ge took out the long stick on his back and hit his elbow, making him suddenly cry out in pain At the same time, Shang Jiu Ge continued to pound the long stick and hit several big points in his chest, making him kneel in front of Shang Jiu Ge in an instant, looking at Shang Jiu Ge's eyes full of incredulity and unwillingness, and then knelt straight on the ground and fell forward.

However, this is only the beginning.

As the first person moved, the remaining seven people couldn't bear it anymore, they had originally obeyed the order of the yellow dragonfish, and they were already humiliated by bending their knees to the two weak women, and at this time, they had to bear the whipping and humiliation of the woman in white, which made them almost go crazy.

The seven of them jumped up in unison, then drew the blades at their waists and rushed towards Shang Jiuge.

Shang Jiu Ge sighed, looked at the yellow dragon fish, and waited for him to move, but the yellow dragon fish was still kneeling on the ground motionless, and Shang Jiu Ge couldn't help but grin at the corner of his mouth.

Then she clenched the long black stick in her hand and waved it at the seven people who rushed towards her.

Xue Ling could see clearly, and when Shang Jiuge clenched the long stick, the already dry and hard soil on it instantly cracked, revealing the crimson and bright blade in it.

At this time, Xue Ling realized that the filthy long stick that Shang Jiu Ge had never left his body turned out to be a real sword weapon.

It's just that for some reason, she put this sword in the sludge and hammered it and calcined, and used these mud stained straw to cover up the truth of this sword.

At this time, the sword qi came out of the sheath, and Xue Ling only saw a bright sword light flashing.

And in front of Shang Jiuge, the seven seventeen thieves of the Yellow River who were attacking Shang Jiuge from different angles had their blades disconnected along a horizontal line at the same moment.

Then there are their fingers holding the blades.

Then there is the arm behind the fingers.

And finally, the body on that horizontal line.

Xue Ling watched as the seven people were cut on a horizontal line at the same time, and the cause of all this was just Shang Jiu Ge's hand drawing a sword.

The girl who started the attack sighed: "Why do you want to send you to death when you can understand things that can be understood by being beaten?" ”

In the midst of her words, the seven men fell to the ground in fourteen, red blood gurgling from their severed limbs.

The strength of her swordsmanship made Xue Ling, a bystander, feel incredible.

Perhaps only the invisible sword Liu Pingye in his heyday can be compared to it?

Or is it a little bit less so?

Liu Pingye was already the person with the highest swordsmanship that Xue Ling had ever seen.

And the girl who looks like she is only seventeen or eighteen years old in front of her, and her swordsmanship is even higher than that of the long-established teaching of Egret Academy?

Xue Ling stood in place, a little speechless.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to kill." Shang Jiu Ge looked back at the yellow dragon fish on the ground: "But seven come together, and it will be very slow to fight one by one, so I took the liberty of taking the liberty of making a sword." ”

The whole person of the yellow dragon fish is stupid.

Originally, he still had a trace of letting his brother test the depth of this woman in white, and then secretly attacked himself.

But this sword really broke his heart.

He could only kneel on the ground, crying bitterly and begging for mercy: "Thank you for the grace of not killing." ”

Shang Jiu Ge looked at the Scarlet Night Sword in his hand, after drinking the blood, the color of this magic sword looked even more crimson and bright, it seemed that the more blood he drank, the sharper the sword would be.

"This ghost sword." Shang Jiu Ge said with some disgust.

"Take me to your treasure place." Shang Jiu Ge looked at the yellow dragon fish on the ground.

"Give me all your treasures all these years."

"I'll let you live."