Chapter 489: The Unknown Man Under the Ritian Sword (Killer Diary)
"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager." Mr. Wenren sighed, "I think the old man also studied martial arts for two years, but unfortunately it was too cold that winter, and he fell ill and left his martial arts behind." β
On the one hand, his mother was sad and wanted to refuse to let him continue to practice martial arts, and on the other hand, he had not made any progress after practicing for two years, so he simply gave up concentrating on studying.
Mr. Wenren's scholar is called Tao He, and he couldn't help but interject, "I heard that you must start practicing martial arts from a young age, and you must also make medicinal soup to wash your muscles and marrow, so that martial arts can enter the Mahayana..."
Several people were talking about martial arts and rivers and lakes, when Bai Shen suddenly got off his horse and motioned for the groom to stop, and he jumped up to the treetops and looked ahead.
"Why did you stop?" Mr. Wenren pulled the curtain, "Ah Fu? β
White Ash came down from the tree and approached the carriage, "Sir, there are people robbing the road ahead, about twenty people, do we want to make a detour?" β
Mr. Wenren was surprised, "How far away?" β
"Less than two miles."
"This is an official road, and someone dares to rob the official road?" Mr. Wenren still couldn't believe it, "Ah Fu, can you take a detour?" β
The coachman shook his head, "There is only one way to Xujia Town ahead, unless you return to the city and don't take Xujia Town." β
Mr. Wenren brought more than a dozen guards, and the specially invited dart master had a relationship between black and white, and the head of the dart master didn't take the robbers to heart at all, and stepped forward to give his hand, "Sir, don't worry, my disciples are all good hands, even if they can't be called one as a hundred, it's still okay to be ten." β
It's not that the dart master bragging, the bandits who got into the robbery don't have any martial arts, many of them are nearby homeless, and they don't even have decent weapons, these dart master guards are all wearing armor and scimitars, and the combat power of the two is far from comparable.
Mr. Wenren nodded and comforted the sword-wielding boy, "Don't worry, these dart masters are the best in Yingzhou, and a few of them are from the Jianghu sect." β
So Bai Shen didn't say more, the carriage continued to move forward, and Zhao San, the leader of the dart master, was very interested in him, "Where did you learn martial arts?" Is it family heirloom? I see that your body is a bit like the Tianshan Sect of the Western Regions..."
Bai Shen smiled, "This is a martial art I created myself. β
Zhao San only thought that he was blowing, shook his head, and sighed in his heart that he was young and vigorous.
Soon, they took a look at the robbers, and when they saw the more than 20 young people in front of them, Zhao San's face changed instantly, he walked to the front of the car and arched his hand, "You are all heroes in the rivers and lakes, I met you today, Zhao San of the Yingzhou Zhao Family Dart Bureau, please drink." β
As he spoke, he took out a bag of silver from his arms and threw it over, and the other party led by the other party kicked back with a knife hilt, "There's no need to drink, Yun Jian can be here?" β
Zhao San frowned slightly, but his gaze never moved to Bai Ash, but he continued to say politely, "In the car is Mr. Confucian, can you talk about it another day?" β
"Huh."
Listening to the voice, it was a young man, wearing a hat, a cloth coat, leggings, and holding a green sword, the body of which was engraved with water ripples.
"We only want his life, and nothing else has to do with it."
Just when Zhao San was in a dilemma, Bai Shen stood up, "I am Yunjian." β
"Is that you?" In an instant, the eyes of more than twenty young people were all focused on him, "You killed Junzi Sword?" β
Zhao San breathed in an instant, and couldn't see that this young man actually killed Junzi Sword? It's no wonder that these people will come to the door.
Bai Ash stroked the hilt of the sword with his hand, "That's not what I said, it's the gentleman's sword that wants to kill me, and I have no choice but to fight back." β
"Oh? Do you know why he is called Junzi Jian? β
"I don't know his name, but I don't think it matches him."
"You!" Someone was enraged by his words, "Ignorant fanatic, how can you judge the gentleman's sword?" β
"Oh? If you're interested, you can tell me where he got this title? β
Zhao San reminded in a low voice, "Junzi Jian once had a close friend who was killed, and he chased for five years and finally took revenge. β
"Above board?" White Ash laughed, "Are you trying to laugh at me?" Because he loves a woman, he sneaks into someone else's house in the middle of the night and wants to kill the woman's fiancΓ©, which is called being above board? β
"Impossible!" The most irascible teenager immediately retorted, "You don't want to talk nonsense and slander the dead. β
Bai Ash laughed so much that tears were about to come out, he didn't expect that this gentleman's sword still had a group of fans. He immediately used the victim's guilt argument to argue, "Why would I kill him?" I'm staying at home, if he hadn't broken into my house and wanted to kill me, who would care if he was a gentleman's sword or a villain's sword? β
The person on the other side choked, and he didn't know how to answer, he was the one who had saved his life by the gentleman's sword, and he would never believe that the other party would do such a thing.
"He may have been tempting, but he never thought that you would really have murderous intentions." The man at the head explained for his friend.
"Oh, like you do now?"
"This is different, we are not here to test, today we must use your head to pay tribute to the soul of the gentleman's sword!"
Bai Shen drew his sword, "If I kill you all, I won't come next time with four hundred people to find someone to take revenge, right?" He stretched out his hand at Zhao San, "You see, they have to come to die." β
"Just you?"
Bai Shen Lang said loudly, and began to pretend, "Report the name, and the unknown people will not be killed under the sword every day!" β
"Shuzhou Chen Liushui, please advise..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Shen had already bullied forward, and after the ruthless mode was turned on, he only had swords and enemies in his eyes.
After a breath, Chen Liushui's eyes widened in disbelief, and after two more breaths, red marks appeared on his neck, and blood gushed out instantly...
By his death, he could not even draw his sword.
The remaining twenty or so teenagers all pushed back in unison, holding their breath and not daring to move, the man opposite was murderous, as if he had foreseen his death before he made a move.
Until a certain dart master behind White Ash exclaimed, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?" β
Only then did everyone dare to breathe.
Bai Ash looked at the fan group, "Does anyone else want me to teach?" β
The heroes of the rivers and lakes should have sworn not to retreat, but at this time, they shook their heads in unison due to the momentum of white ash, and a few turned around and ran, and the rest were all two wars.
"Let's go."
He spoke, and the rest dared to leave, but one by one he used all his strength to run, eager to grow wings and fly away.
She picked up a fallen green sword, as well as some scattered silver, and put it in her arms, turning off the ruthless mode.
Zhao San reacted the fastest, asked Ah Fu to drive away quickly, and ordered two more disciples to bury Chen Liushui, and then wiped the cold sweat and caught up with the white ash.
"Is the name of your sword Ritian? What a name. β
Bai Shen casually threw his sword to him, and replaced it with the Qingyu sword that was obviously of a higher quality, "I am a word every day, and I am currently the main guard, such as investigation, escort, assassination, and letter delivery, and I can contact me at any time if necessary." β
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