Chapter Ninety-Four: Lessons
Zhang Lingdao had already washed away the bloody qi of his body, and he looked like a harmless scholar, and the strong man in front of him naturally didn't take him seriously.
"Where's the nosy guy, flash me aside!" As he spoke, he pushed Zhang Lingdao aside with his hand.
Zhang Lingdao was like taking root, and he was not moved by him at all, he was a little annoyed, "Good boy, you have some ability!" Grab the sword from that guy, little ones, and I'm going to have a good time with this kid! ”
Zhang Lingdao glanced at his eyes and saw the group of knife-wielding ruffians behind the strong man, and felt that this world was still a little looser, if in the future life, if you dare to go to the street with a knife, a large group of people will come over to teach you how to be a man in a few minutes.
However, there are so many heroes and heroes in this world, and the imperial court doesn't want to do things so deadly, which is why there are these products in a deformed environment.
"You ...... What do you want to do! Other...... Don't deceive people too much! "Although Jin Eighteen has the ability to forge swords well, he has no martial arts, and of course he is not the opponent of these ruffians, so he can only retreat back in fear.
Zhang Lingdao single-handedly overturned this strong man, "With your ability, you dare to come out and bully men and women, and run rampant?" Don't be afraid of losing the face of your ancestors! ”
"Phew!" The ruffian was tossed to the ground, spat a big mouthful, wiped his mouth covered with soil, and was furious, "Where is the nosy boy? Uncle Ben was going to let you go, but I didn't expect to be so unsweet? Brethren, make him for me! ”
Seeing that the boss had been knocked over, a group of younger brothers hurriedly surrounded him, and no one cared about Jin Eighteen, who was surrounded by them before.
Zhang Lingdao looked at the guy in front of him with disdain, he has always looked down on these people the most, he has a strong labor, he doesn't do something that can support his family, but he is idle on the street, and makes a living by robbing others.
If it's a troubled time, it's just that, the people in that troubled world really can't support themselves, and they still need some special means to survive. But now it belongs to the prosperous era, although it is not as exaggerated as the prosperous era of Renzong a few decades later, but the land annexation is not as serious as later, as long as you are willing to work hard, no one can not survive.
He pulled out the long sword behind his back and said to Jin Shiba, "Brother who sells the sword, you go and hide first, and I'll deal with these guys!" ”
Jin Shibai hurriedly stepped back, he knew that he didn't have martial arts, not only would he not be able to help others, but he would also cause trouble to others, but he still pulled the people around him to the back, "It's a fight, everyone run!" Don't be hurt by mistake! ”
At this time, the ruffian boss shouted another group of people, and more than 20 people surrounded Zhang Lingdao, and the strong man with a full face walked up to him with an arrogant face, "Boy! Tell you to be nosy all day long! Grandpa will tell you today! There are some idle things that you can't control! ”
Zhang Lingdao raised his left hand and ticked at the group of hooligans in front of him, "A group of incompetent people who bully men and women!" If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm afraid you still don't know what it means to sit in a well and watch the sky! ”
"Little ones! Above! The ruffian raised his huge mace, and without even thinking to say anything more, he rushed straight at him.
Zhang Lingdao tilted his head and thought about it, and suddenly put the sword back in the scabbard, the battle in the morning made him uncomfortable, especially when he was designed, this group of ruffians in front of him, he had to teach a good lesson.
And if you use a sword, it's not a lesson, as long as you use a little more strength, you will kill all these guys. Although they are hateful, their sins do not lead to death, and he is not a murderer, so there is no need to kill them all.
"Yikes!" The huge mace fell from his side, and with Zhang Lingdao's current level, he didn't even need to go out of his way to see the attacks of these people, and with a slight deviation of his head, he dodged almost all the swords.
Did this guy teach it alone? How can the places where people are beaten are exactly the same? Zhang Lingdao complained silently in his heart, his footsteps slipped, and the whole person was like a skateboard, obliquely sticking to everyone's feet and sliding out.
And on the way to slide, he also bypassed everyone's attacks, even so, he still held his hands behind his back, this kind of behavior can be regarded as great contempt for these ruffians in front of him.
The leader of the ruffian is called "Liu Da", I don't know if his parents are too lazy and don't want to name him, or because he is the boss of his family, so he is called this name.
Liu Da became more and more angry, his whole face was flushed, like a wild bull, with two white smoke puffing out of his nostrils, panting and pulling out the mace from the ground and rushing over again.
Zhang Lingdao had already seen that the mace he held in his hand was at least sixty catties, and it was not used to fight, but to deter others.
With his strength, it was very reluctant to lift this mace, let alone the big man in front of him, he had only used two charges to become exhausted.
Zhang Lingdao didn't even dodge this time, just waited for Liu Da to rush in front of him, and with a light finger, he pressed his mace to death.
"Hmmm! Loosen it for me! Liu Da's entire face was purple and blue, but what stood in front of him was just a small finger.
Zhang Lingdao stomped lightly on the ground with his right foot, bringing up the entire ground to shake, and those guys who were beating him didn't even get to him, but they were overturned by a wave of qi.
Zhang Lingdao only then lightly touched his fingers and overturned the mace directly, and the big man was stumbled by him again, and made a move to flatten the sand backwards with his buttocks.
"Stick your hands, brothers!" The big man struggled to get up from the ground, and wisely did not take the mace, but took a knife from the hand of a younger brother, and rushed up again with the group.
Zhang Lingdao snorted coldly, "Stubborn!" ”
He still didn't draw his sword, just kept his hands free and waited quietly for these guys to arrive.
The onlookers around also seemed to see some doorways, and they didn't have the nervousness before, but a little more banter.
The sword was approaching, Zhang Lingdao did not have the slightest expression on his face, with some indifference, and swung his palm on the face of the ruffian at the head.
It is said that hitting people does not slap their faces, and exposing people does not expose their shortcomings, so this time he has to slap his face well and let them learn a long lesson.
At the moment when he made a move, Zhang Lingdao's figure seemed to disappear in the air, only the crackling slap in the face, and the sound of the ping pong sword falling, and when the afterimage disappeared, Zhang Lingdao had already stopped and stood aside, and the onlookers looked at this group of ruffians and hooligans, and let out laughter.