Chapter 18: Psychic Torture

Zhou Kuian walked into the house, slapped his thick palm on the wall, and a heavy wooden door fell behind him, his face trembling and his heart was full of regret.

This house was left by Widow Li's husband before his death, and the courtyard of the two entrances was not big, and Zhou Kuian did not modify it much after he got along with Widow Li two months ago. In addition, the martial arts that had stagnated for many years after that somehow made a breakthrough, and in one fell swoop, he stepped into the realm of a second-rate master with a combination of qi and strength.

Zhou Kuian felt happy in his heart, and inevitably had a feeling that the rivers and lakes were so big that he could go at this time, not to mention that he was just wandering in the market doing some small things that were not eye-catching and not noticeable. As a result, it is inevitable that there will be some negligence in the protection of personal safety.

Who is going to kill himself? Wu Lao Liu on Huai Street? The cow slaughter of the right victory gate? Still is...... Zhou Kuian suddenly pushed these thoughts out of his mind again.

They are just like themselves, but they are just bullies and ruffians who eat in the market, and the common people are afraid of their own people, but they themselves know that licking blood from the knife edge and living a precarious life is something that only the real bloody rivers and lakes have. At most, they can only be regarded as toads bouncing in the quagmire, and there are holiday conflicts between them, but they are not to the point where they have to send someone to kill themselves, not to mention that they are still wearing official skins.

Besides, with their cats and dogs, how could they invite this masked man today to deal with themselves?

Could it really be that a famous and decent disciple who is ready to do chivalrous deeds is ready to take a knife on himself? Zhou Kuian, who was thinking about it, couldn't help but have this terrible thought in his heart.

If that's the case, it's really going to die, it's going to die! Zhou Kuian, who has lived for most of his life, would not know that once those so-called famous and decent people kill people under the banner of Tianxingdao, they are not inferior to the legendary murderous people in the Demon Dao. Even if you're just a petty evil, people will decide that they want to deal with you, and they will put a bunch of basins on you to make it difficult for you to argue, and then kill your whole family and never suffer in the future.

This week, Kuian is still quite prepared for danger in peace! Su Yi, who was blocked by the wooden door, slashed a few times with the back of the knife in his hand, and the sawdust fit and broke the wooden door as soon as the sawdust flew.

"Xiuniang, let's go!"

Zhou Kuian, who rushed into the room, rushed to the bed with a brisk step, and pulled up the whole person of Widow Li, who had just been woken up, ignoring the fact that the other party was disheveled in the spring, the woman screamed in surprise, and also blocked the words she was about to ask.

Zhou Kuian smashed it with his fist, and the wooden window at the head of the bed immediately fell apart, and then he broke out of the window with Widow Li.

The backyard door was close at hand, but it was too late.

"Where to go!"

A loud shout came, and a cold light fell from the sky.

Zhou Kui had no choice but to have cold hands and feet, so he had to push his good friend Li Xiuniang away, and his body shook out a few feet, and he actually took out two short daggers from the crook of his leg and staggered the long knife.

All of a sudden, the sound of gold and iron resounding endlessly, and Zhou Kuian tried his best to parry. After decades of wandering the streets, Zhou Kuian has never felt that death is so close to him.

Su Yi was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that this week's Kuian martial arts were quite successful, and he thought that he was just a small character who bullied the people, but he underestimated him.

In a staggered moment, Su Yi turned to Zhou Kuian's right and slashed horizontally with a backhand long knife, Zhou Kuian hurriedly jumped back to dodge, but a half-foot-long wound was still cut on his waist, and blood splattered out immediately.

Su Yi was unforgiving, bullied close to bend his knees and bumped, Zhou Kuian's protruding belly was concave inward, and he felt that the internal organs of his body were displaced, and his whole face was painfully swollen into a pig's liver color.

Seeing that Su Yi was about to chase after Zhou Kuian, a figure on the side rushed out and pounced on Zhou Kuian, exposing his entire back in front of the blade.

"Don't kill him!"

Su Yi looked surprised, and the cold wind of the sword mangs stopped about a foot or so in the body.

Shouldn't this Widow Li be committed to Zhou Kuian's persecution because of his persecution? Why are you willing to block the knife for him?

"Get out of the way! Otherwise, I'll kill you too." The masked Su Yi said coldly.

How do you know that Widow Li leaned down lower, and the pear blossom pleaded with a trembling voice: "This lord, the slave family doesn't know how my man offended you, although I know that he is not a good person, but I believe that he should not die for his sin, I beg you to show mercy and let him live, the little woman must be a cow and a horse to repay, if you don't want to, let the two of us be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate!" ”

"Xiulian!" Zhou Kuian's face showed a look of shame and emotion, and he couldn't sit up straight for a while, as if his bones were falling apart.

Su Yi was thoughtful, it seems that this Zhou Kuian is probably not as bad as he imagined. Thinking of what the merchant said, although what the man in front of him did was indeed not a good thing, it was indeed not a bad deed to the point that he should be killed.

"Zhou Kuian, get up!"

Seeing that the masked man's words seemed to have the meaning of turning around, Zhou Kuian stood up tremblingly and slowly with the support of Widow Li, and at this time the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, and he looked so embarrassed.

"Let me ask you, have you ever done anything that hurts heaven and reason, and people and gods are angry? If you dare not be honest, you will be chopped and fed to the fish today! Su Yi's voice was like thunder, and at the same time, he used a heart-shaking method in the "Whale Swallowing Dafa", the other party was lost at the moment, and he was injured, if there was a ghost in his heart, he would definitely show a flaw.

Sure enough, they are here to eliminate harm for the people!

Zhou Kui's peace of mind was shocked, and Widow Li couldn't help him for a while, and then the whole person pushed Jinshan and knelt down like a jade pillar.

"Heroic Mingjian! Heroic Mingjian! The villain Zhou Kuian swore to the sky that he had never done anything that hurt the heavens and reason, and people and gods were angry! If the villain has half a lie, he will teach me that it is not good to die if the sky thunders and splits! Hero, listen to me............"

"Alright, stop!" Su Yi put his long knife back into its sheath, waved his hand and motioned for Widow Li to help Zhou Kuian up, and then turned around and walked towards the house.

"Come here, I have something to ask you."

In the hall, Su Yi sat on the top seat. Widow Li was a little afraid to hurriedly serve the fragrant tea, and then stood on Zhou Kuian's side.

Zhou Kuian shrugged his head and lowered his eyebrows, and he didn't dare to gasp and look at the person in front of him who could decide his life and death.

It's a pity that the hero in front of him is covering his face, but I don't know what his expression is at this time.

Su Yi, who was covering his face, smiled and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms expressionlessly.