In the left hand of the sword, the green steel sword burst out, which is the most violent move in the thirteen swords of the dream, "killing people in dreams"!

The sword moves are undisciplined, and even seem shoddy, like a country man wielding a rusty wood knife and chopping indiscriminately, but it exudes a 'I want you to die' unreasonable smell.

With a sword chopping, Zhao Zhengyi screamed, and the leg that was kicked out was immediately cut off by the roots, and the blade of the green steel sword stirred, stabbing into his lower abdomen.

At the same time, the palm pattern of the flowing year has condensed into a net, and he grabbed the iron rod, and the strength on the iron rod touched the palm of his hand, and it was suddenly like a mud cow entering the sea.

Tian Qi was shocked, grabbed the stick and didn't let go, and was about to take the stick back, Su Yang burst into a shout, grabbed one end of the iron rod, and swept the thousands of troops with the stick, and smashed it towards the flying iron gall.

There was a loud bang, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the iron rod hit the wall directly, blowing up half of Tian Qi's body, and the two iron galls were also knocked away, killing the two onlookers in the crowd.

Mo Yun's hand had already reached the corner of Su Yang's clothes, and it seemed that there was no way to hide, Su Yang suddenly made a move that was not in any martial arts, he sat on the ground like a splash fight, and he dodged this palm, followed by a punch, three inches below the crotch of Mo Yun's hand.

There was a soft sound of broken eggs, and Mr. Moyun opened his mouth wide and froze in place, his lower abdomen and internal organs were cracked.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qin Xiaoyi turned around and jumped down towards the hole between the first and second layers that Su Yang had knocked open, wanting to escape.

"You can't go!"

Before the voice fell, a cold light flashed from the waist. Qin Xiaoyi did escape from the cave, but only half of her body was cut off, and her upper body landed on the floor of the second floor. Died instantly.

In an instant, the four famous heroes and heroes of the rivers and lakes, the heroes and the righteous men, have become great dead people.

When they were alive, they looked disgusting and eyesore, and after they died. It looks a lot more comfortable.

But this is not over, Ah Fei, a young man with wolf-like intuition, is right, Xingyunzhuang is very dirty.

Snow is the cleanest in the world. Blood is the purest in the world, and where it is filthy, it should be washed with blood and snow.

If it snows, then I will let Xingyunzhuang be stained with blood.

The people upstairs had already dispersed. A swarm of bees poured out of the small building.

Su Yang carried the sword. With his head down, he walked downstairs step by step, walked out of the small building, walked on the white snow, and walked in the blooming plum forest.

He didn't seem to be walking fast, and there was a clear distinction between each step and the second, but in the blink of an eye he caught up with the fleeing crowd, like a ghost walking forward from the back of the crowd.

With each step, the green steel sword swung casually. Take away a human life, and sprinkle a piece of blood around you.

These people's hearts are dirty. But their blood was hot, and their blood was clean, just to wash away the filth of the earth.

The ghosts in Xingyunzhuang cried wolves and howled, screaming miserably.

"Help me go, help me go!"

Qin Chong had already rolled off the stretcher and crawled in the snow, trying in vain to hug the legs of the people around him, howling: "I am Qin Chong, I am Qin Xiaoyi's son, I am the disciple of Shaolin Shouza!" ”

But those people in the rivers and lakes who were eager to sell their wives to slap him before a stick of incense were eager to grow two more legs at the moment, and no one paid attention to him.

Qin Xiaoyi is already dead, and the disciples of the first Shaolin seat are not the first Shaolin seats after all.

Su Yang was like a killing god coming from hell, killing step by step, step by step, steadily and without stopping.

Qin Chong supported the ground with his two hands, blood was already oozing from the bandage, and he moved backwards crying, shouting: "You let me go, you let me go, I will tell you everything"

His scream stopped abruptly, his head gurgled and rolled to the side, Su Yang lowered his head, slowly walked past him, and said to himself: "It's late, I hope that when you say it, you don't say it, and now I don't want to hear it anymore." ”

Leaving the backyard of Xingyunzhuang, he came back to the hall, which was already overcrowded.

Long Xiaoyun held a spear, and the remnants of the people in the rivers and lakes stood behind him tremblingly, once someone took the lead, these heroes still had some courage.

Perhaps their courage and righteousness are the same, like little girls who are afraid of ghosts, who only dare to appear when there are many people.

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Kill this adversary!"

"Avenge Tian Daxia!"

Long Xiaoyun's face had become whiter than snow, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to kill indiscriminately!" Do you know who you killed? Aren't you afraid of being dismembered by the whole rivers and lakes! ”

Su Yang didn't say a word, and slowly walked towards him step by step.

"Up!" Long Xiaoyun waved his hand, and the cronies behind him rushed towards Su Yang from both sides.

There is a difference between 'brothers give me up' and 'brothers follow me', Long Xiaoyun obviously belongs to the former, while the people in the hall think he is the latter.

The heroes are in a honeycomb, as if they are eager to prove the truth that 'two fists are invincible to four hands'.

So soon, the screams turned into screams one after another, and even faster, even the screams turned into feeble wails.

When he looked up again, Long Xiaoyun was no longer in the hall, and he had already taken advantage of the opportunity of these people to attack Su Yang, and fled quickly outside.

His light skills are very good, and he has even surpassed his marksmanship, and in the blink of an eye, he has reached the gate of Xingyunzhuang.

However, Su Yang will pour thousands of miles, and this body method is more suitable for use in snow, rain, wind and other weather changes.

What's more coincidental is that in the first step of the eight steps of Wuxiang, there is exactly 'light body' and 'wind will', which is for light work, after comprehension, how can light power be doubled?

Su Yang made a late move, but he had already arrived behind Long Xiaoyun.

Long Xiaoyun's martial arts are not weak, at least much stronger than the heroes inside, maybe he can enter the weapon list, if he doesn't flee but fights to the death, he may not be able to hurt Su Yang.

If he really dared to fight to the death, he might not kill him.

But he chose to escape. Leaving his so-called beloved wife and son behind, he fled, but at this time he shouted: "Don't kill me, I admit it." All of the qiē I did was for this family! ”

Most of the time, human beings tend to live in the illusion that they have created for themselves, thinking that they must be an amorous lover, a husband who cares for the family, a kind father, and does everything for this family. Even for the sake of this family, you can even want to die. In fact, in the first ten years, Long Xiaoyun did this, and he did it very well. At least better than Li Xunhuan.

If nothing else, Long Xiaoyun may live in this illusion for the rest of his life, just as Li Xunhuan may live in the fantasy of the 'tragic prodigal son with affection and righteousness' that he has woven for himself if he does not meet Su Yang.

But the one who really sees the true temperament. But there are only two cases.

One is the small little things. The second is the moment of life and death, the time of crisis.

When Long Xiaoyun was in danger, when the entire Xingyunzhuang was slaughtered completely irresistible, he instinctively chose to give up his seriously injured son and his wife with mediocre martial arts and fled alone.

Maybe there will be many excuses and high-sounding reasons to explain this qiē in the future, and it can be explained completely, but he can't wait for that day.

Su Yang was close to his back, and the long sword passed through his chest. whispered in his ear: "It turns out that you don't love Lin Shiyin as much as you think. People like you seem to love your own life more. ”

Long Xiaoyun opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't speak, he might want to argue, maybe he would admit it. But now it's all meaningless.

Nothing makes sense to the dead.

However, the killing is not over yet.

Long Xiaoyun already knew his fate when he saw Su Yang.

"It's not fair, it's not fair!"

Long Xiaoyun's little face was full of dissatisfaction and resentment, although his body couldn't move yet, his two fists were tearing the brocade quilt tightly, as if he wanted to vent his anger!

Su Yang pulled a chair, sat down in front of him, and said lightly: "Don't worry, don't worry, we still have a lot of time, I can listen to you." ”

"I'm not convinced! There are so many masters, there are so many people in them, this plan is so carefully arranged, I have calculated correctly, even if you don't die this time, you will definitely be discredited, like two wild dogs in the rivers and lakes shouted and beaten by everyone! ”

Long Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and said, "It's not just you, but also Li Xunhuan, you will definitely die!" ”

One of his little faces was already distorted, and he said angrily: "Zhao Zhengyi and Qin Xiaoyi's group of people have simply lived to the belly of a dog, and they have practiced martial arts all their lives, and they can't even catch you!" ”

"Because of the chaos of the rivers and lakes, martial arts are very important." Su Yang said with a pleasant face.

"You said it yourself, if it weren't for your martial arts being too high and using this unreasonable method to break the game, would you be dead!"

Su Yang gently stroked his head, as if he was touching a kitten and a puppy: "What you said is good, but unfortunately I am high in martial arts, this is no way, you can't even see this, you can only say that you have to die." What else do you have to disagree with? ”

His neck couldn't move, he could only let Su Yang touch his head, his eyes were full of anger, and he shouted: "I just don't accept it, I was born to practice martial arts, I have the secret book of a generation of Qixia Wang Lianhua, my father and uncle are all heroes in the rivers and lakes, I was born destined to be a brilliant person in the middle of the rivers and lakes!" ”

"And you, fast sword Xiao Su, what is it, a down-and-out swordsman who wanders the rivers and lakes, a discredited prodigal son, who is inferior to me than you in origin, inferior to me in talent, and more scheming than you or not, why can you steal my limelight!"

He was almost crazy and yelled, "Why, why, let me meet you now, just give me another ten years, no!" In five years, if you appear again, I don't need any stratagem at all to kill you directly. Why, why, you're showing up! ”

"I don't really understand, why do you have to kill me?" Su Yang shook his head and said, "Is it because I abolished you?" ”

"Because the protagonist of this Jianghu can only be me! Just give me another five years, and I'll be able to do it. Long Xiaoyun shouted in despair.

"Oh, I see, in fact, a qiē can be explained in just one sentence."

Su Yang nodded, and suddenly realized: "In the story, everyone thinks that they are the protagonist, but in fact, there is only one real protagonist, and the others can only be supporting roles." But alas, the protagonist of this story. It was destined from the beginning, it was me, and it could only be me. ”

What else is Long Xiaoyun going to say. Su Yang's palm was already pressed against his chest.

This time, he no longer had the longevity card in his chest, so he could only widen his eyes, bleeding from the seven holes, and trembling all over.

Su Yang prostrated in his ear and whispered, "Actually, in your own story, you are indeed the protagonist. It's just a pity that you are the protagonist of the tragedy. ”

Long Xiaoyun's eyes widened, and he didn't know if he understood what Su Yang meant.

But it doesn't matter if you understand it or not, and it doesn't matter if you don't see it or not. Because his story is over

Overnight, the snow melted, the blood dried up, and Xingyunzhuang was in ruins.

Li Xunhuan is really gone. Lin Shiyin is also gone. Even Tie Chuanjia and Ah Fei did not show up again.

I rummaged through every brick and tile of Xingyunzhuang and didn't find them, and they were as if they had never appeared in this world.

Even Su Yang didn't know what they were doing or where they went.

But one thing is certain, there is no one who can kill Li Xunhuan in this world, and as long as Li Xunhuan lives, it will be difficult for Lin Shiyin to die.

As for Ah Fei?

Su Yang couldn't help but want to laugh, this young man's mother is Bai Feifei, not me Su Yang, he has his own rivers and lakes. I have my own rivers and lakes.

The road of the rivers and lakes can only be walked by oneself, and in the final analysis, there are only four words: no complaints and no regrets.

Moreover. Since he is the protagonist of the comedy, then the people in this story will not have a sad ending.

It's predestined.

But Ba Ying returned.

"Young master, yesterday Lao Tie said don't stay and make trouble for you, and took me outside to avoid it for a day." Ba Ying looked at the dead people on the ground and gasped: "Young master, you did this." ”

"What's wrong, it's so cruel?" Su Yang was washing his hands in the pool.

Hands full of blood, the water in the pool has turned red, no cleaner than hands.

If a person's heart is clean, it doesn't matter if his hands are clean or not.

"What's so cruel about this?" Ba Ying said disapprerovingly: "Young master, don't learn from Li Tanhua's mother-in-law, we are Jianghu people, what are Jianghu people, draw a sword in anger, kill people in ten steps, this is Jianghu people, if you are more reasonable than knowledgeable everywhere, and others bully you to the head and don't fight back, then you are still a fart Jianghu, go home to farm and take a green hat." But if you don't kill them, they will kill us. ”

"But." Ba Ying was a little worried: "Let's go quickly, these people belong to the sect, in case their relatives and friends, teachers and elders come to seek revenge, it will also be troublesome, young master, you can't keep killing." ”

"Kill all the time?"

Su Yang frowned, suddenly smiled, and asked Ba Ying with interest: "Why can't you keep killing?" ”

"Huh?" Ba Ying was stunned, but couldn't answer.

Why can't you keep killing? Why can't someone else kill when they come to find trouble?

The couplet of the three tanhua at the gate of Xingyunzhuang has been changed.

Replaced with seven simple and straightforward large characters.

"Please come and take revenge, I'll wait"

Ten days later, the three righteous sects of Baoding Mansion, combined with the two major dart bureaus, came to Xingyunzhuang to ask the teacher, and eighteen people died, and returned with feathers;

In the following month, Zhao Zhengyi, Qin Xiaoyi, Tian Qi and other disciples of the sect arrived, and entered Xingyunzhuang in the middle of the night.

The big characters outside the door were changed again, and they were replaced with a couplet:

"There is no basis for right and wrong, and life and death will be seen under the sword"

In the next three years, Shaolin Wudang united the seven major factions, Qi to Xingyunzhuang, tongue war, martial arts for three days, and returned.

In the second half of the year, the righteous people in the Guannai gathered towards Xingyunzhuang from all directions, or openly broke through, or assassinated, or single-handedly, or formed a gang to invite relatives and friends, and Xingyunzhuang fought in March.

One day, Su Yang looked at the blood dripping from the sword and suddenly felt a little tired.

He drank a whole jar of wine, and then figured out a question.

The next day, Xingyunzhuang was replaced with a pair of bullshit limericks.

"Pity the flower treasure, I have learned, the original is burned, I want to recruit someone to try it, please come!"

Since then, there has been no condemnation in the rivers and lakes, and no one has gone to Xingyunzhuang, there seems to have never been this Zhuangzi in the rivers and lakes, there has never been Long Siye, there has never been an iron-faced selfless Zhao Zhengyi, and the iron egg shocks Qin Xiaoyi and so on.

This one-person fight against the entire Jianghu righteous path, after the fact, was called the 'July Massacre'.

However, in the rivers and lakes, there is one more ghost village and a devil.

Blood sword, blood sword floating slaughter.

……

A year later, on a cold morning, a middle-aged man stood alone on the bleak street outside Xingyunzhuang.

He was wearing a green cloth robe with large fluttering sleeves, which would be too long for anyone to wear, but the cloth did not cover his knees when he wore it.

He was still wearing a strange tall hat on his head, and when he suddenly looked at it, it looked like a dead tree, and with his blue and black face, it was like the impermanence of the soul on the stage.

But what was even more terrifying were his eyes, which definitely did not look like human eyes.

His eyes were blue, and the balls of his eyes were blue, and the whites of his eyes were also blue, and they shone and flashed, like ghost fires in a graveyard.

A pigeon, also blue, fluttered its wings and landed on his shoulder, and a small bamboo tube was tied to the pigeon's feet, and the letter was in the bamboo tube.

'Rearrange the weapon list, blood sword fourth'

Yi cried and looked at the flying pigeon in his palm, his face changed several times, sighed, and turned to leave.

He's gone, but the story doesn't end.

Because human beings have endless **, as long as these ** are stored for a day, and there are people who have the power to be above others for a day, the story will not end.

Of these, the most important of these is of course 'sex', as well as 'money'.

The Bodhisattva of Great Joy outside the gate is very rich and lacks love, and she wants to spend 10,000 taels of gold to let Su Yang love her well.

Such a strange wish, such a woman who worships herself, of course, should go and have a good talk about life with her. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the support of 'Silver Tsunashi Zhuwu', 'Shadow Solo Dance', '神の手チック', and 'Nanxi Old Husband'!

It's another 5,000-word chapter, whirring, 20,000 words in two days, and the birds are really tired and lying down.

Friends go to get together on their birthdays.,I don't know if I can come back in the afternoon.,If you can't come back, there's a chapter in the evening.,But it's going to make up for the drop.。

A big outbreak like yesterday's, I think there can be ~~ in the future