Chapter 358: Raise Your Hand Ruthlessly

Try to be a good person? ”

Yuan Suiyun was slightly stunned, no matter what, he didn't expect that Yang Xingzhou would say such a sentence to himself.

In everyone's cognition, although Yang Xingzhou is known as a hero, he has nothing to do with the word "good person" at all.

He was in Caozhou Mansion, because the beggar gang disciples wanted to steal his horses, so that he was killed all the way to Jinan, and even the famous white jade demon was picked by him with one shot, and the beggar gang disciples along the way, as long as they dared to shoot at him, none of them survived.

His ruthless methods are extremely rare in the entire martial arts, and Yang Xingzhou is not only ruthless, but also extremely greedy for money.

Just like he just entered Jinan Mansion, he won 30,000 taels of silver in the happy hall opened by Cinnabar Gate, it is said that it is to avenge a gambler, but the money won did fall into Yang Xingzhou's own pocket, and the cinnabar door was offended to death, it is said that the cinnabar door killer scholar Ximen Qian even wanted to find face with Yang Xingzhou because of this, and later heard that Yang Xingzhou picked the beggar gang headquarters and Shaolin Temple alone, Ximen Qian was considered to have rested this thought.

When Yang Xingzhou broke the beggar gang headquarters, he injured a lot of beggars, and when he pushed Shaolin, he killed more than a dozen warrior monks.

But now such a person told Yuan Suiyun to be a good person!

Is there any reason for this Nima?

Yuan Suiyun stood in place and was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a stiff face: "Okay, I wrote it down!" ”

Yang Xingzhou saw Yuan Suiyun's expression, knew that he was disapproving, and sighed: "Do you think I let you be a good person just by talking about it?" ”

He pointed to the Confucius Temple in front of him: "From ancient times to the present, those who can leave their names in history are basically these sages and the like, not to mention Confucius and others, it is the emperors of all dynasties, even if they are brutal, but few people will take the initiative to do bad things, but those who take the initiative to do bad things will be destroyed in the end, without exception!" ”

Yuan Suiyun said: "Destruction is the end, but the process before destruction is equally charming, and it can't be celebrated for a hundred years, even if it is good to leave a stench for 10,000 years." ”

Yang Xingzhou laughed: "In the martial arts, a group of people in the wild, still want to leave a stench for 10,000 years? Unless you can achieve the achievements of Bodhidharma and Zhang Sanfeng, otherwise, who will remember you in this world? What qualifications do sub-district martial arts people and idle people have to leave a stink for 10,000 years? Unless you rebel and become king, maybe you can still be left in the history books! ”

The more he talked, the amier it became: "Just your bat cave? Do you still want to leave a stench for 10,000 years? Do you deserve it too? What earth-shattering things can a few people do? If you want to be a demon, naturally someone wants to be a demon subduer, boy, do you really think you are the protagonist of this world? Wuzheng Villa has already laid an excellent platform for him, as long as you make the name of Wuzheng Villa again, you can naturally do something, you may not be able to unify the rivers and lakes, but you will not lose your ancestors to become a generation of heroes. But you don't take the right path, take the wrong path, tsk, stupid! ”

Yuan Suiyun's face became paler and paler, and said, "It's man-made." ”

Yang Xingzhou didn't persuade him anymore, took a step with his hands, and took one step, then stepped over the guardrail on the side of the painting boat, and stepped lightly to the river bank seven or eight feet away, sighing: "You think you are amazing, that is because you have not met someone more amazing than you." It's a pity that the family has a wide vision, but the ambition is also big, hehe, ambition sometimes doesn't necessarily match strength. ”

After he stepped on the riverbank, a horse neighed from the painting boat, and the Red Flame Fire Dragon Pony suddenly burst out of the back cabin, and after coming to the deck, he jumped into the air and landed beside Yang Xingzhou, and a big bird also flew down from the sky and stopped on the horse's hind hips.

Yuan Suiyun stood on the side of the painting boat in a daze, quietly "watching" Yang Xingzhou's departing figure, after a long time, he shook his head and smiled, turned back to the hall, and muttered: "He said that he went to Tiger Hill to kill Li Yuhan and his wife, is this to pick Yongcui Villa?" Hey, Yang Xingzhou, amazing! ”

Thinking that Yang Xingzhou was going to Tiger Hill to kill Li Yuhan and his wife, Yuan Suiyun's excited body trembled slightly: "He picked the beggar gang, picked Shaolin, and now he wants to pick Yongcui Villa, what is he going to do?" ”

After Yang Xingzhou came out of Jinling, he was not in a hurry, but while walking on the road, he pondered the dozens of martial arts that Yuan Suiyun told him, and jumped off the horse from time to time to practice on the road, except for the cinnabar palm, which requires medicinal materials to take a bath to slowly practice, the rest of the martial arts did not take him long, and when he arrived in Suzhou, Yang Xingzhou, the original Suiyun's thirty-three martial arts Yang Xingzhou had already learned thirty-two, not only learned, but also directly cultivated to the peak realm, It is more advanced than the realm of the founders of these exercises.

There are a few martial arts that are very surprising to Yang Xingzhou, one is the 7749 style of Bashan Gu Daoren's Huifeng Dance Willow Sword, and there is the Qingfeng Thirteen Style of the Huashan School, these two swordsmanship have their own unique charm, although they are not comparable to the Dugu Nine Swords and the evil sword method, but it has far exceeded the general sword method, light and wonderful, such as spring breeze and rain, men can practice, but this kind of light spirit, if women are allowed to practice, it is also more flavorful.

There is heaven above, and there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below.

At this time, the beautiful scenery of Suzhou, the original flavor, with the unique cultural atmosphere of ancient China, Yang Xingzhou in the world of the Condor has more than once painted, depicting a lot of scenery of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and later those pictures have become a national treasure, passed down from generation to generation.

But even if he has seen the scenery of Suzhou many times, Yang Xingzhou still feels a little happy when he comes to the city of Suzhou in this world, after all, the Suzhou city of this world is not the same as the previous Suzhou, after all, there was no Cui Villa outside the previous Suzhou city.

There are many young girls selling flowers in the city, chasing the carriages and horses lightly with flowers in their arms, suddenly jumping on the wheels, suddenly jumping down, hearing their soft words like Huang Ying's tactful Wu Nong, basically people with a little spare money will buy a bouquet or two.

Yang Xingzhou walked across the street, glanced around, looked at the slender and sturdy long legs of these little girls on the street, and felt that he seemed to be infected by these youthful breaths, and he was much younger.

A girl wearing a green cloth shirt with a flowing oily waterslide and big pigtails walked in front of Yang Xingzhou's horse, and Ying Ying smiled: "Jasmine flowers are so fragrant, buy two!" ”

Yang Xingzhou looked deeply at the girl holding the flower in her hand, and said with a smile: "I'm in a good mood now, you'd better stay away from me, lest I go on a killing spree." ”

The girl's face changed, and with a slight flick of the jasmine bouquet in her hand, a puff of thin needles shot out, enveloping Yang Xingzhou's person and horse, and at the same time, several girls selling flowers next to her also leaped up at the same time, dancing with both hands, flying needles, darts, and even poisonous snakes, scorpions and other poisonous insects and living creatures were thrown at Yang Xingzhou.

"Carving insect skills!"

Yang Xingzhou's face turned cold, his palm was raised, and he shook it gently.

With his palm as the center, the space within a radius of about one zhang seemed to suddenly collapse, his palm was like a whirlpool center that exuded infinite suction, everything was rapidly concentrated in his palm, and just when it was about to fall into Yang Xingzhou's palm, his palm shook suddenly, and all the things that flew back to their original places at a faster speed.

Puff puff!

Screams rang out one after another, and more than a dozen "little girls" all fell in pools of blood, and the peaceful and beautiful street became a Shura field in an instant.

The people on the street screamed in fright and became a mess.

Yang Xingzhou straddled the horse, the longbow appeared in his hand at some point, and was slowly pulled away by him, where the arrow cluster pointed, the pedestrians on the side of the road were all frightened and pale, feeling that Yang Xingzhou's arrow could shoot at them at any time.

"Why are you so cruel?"

A young woman as beautiful as a flower walked out of the shop next to her and pointed at Yang Xingzhou: "Even these little girls can't bear to kill ......."

Yang Xingzhou's bowstring was released, and the feather arrow flew out instantly, hitting the eyebrows of the beautiful woman opposite, and the feather arrow passed through the skull, opening her skull, and bursting out a cloud of blood mist.

As she fell to the ground, a flying needle flew out of her sleeve into the sky, like a death firework to herself.

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Chapter 358: Raise Your Hand Ruthlessly