Chapter Forty-Six: Superb Sword Intent
A narrow-minded person will never think of the kindness of others to him, obviously Luan Houting is this kind of person, he should be grateful to Feng Tianyue who exempted him from the crime of killing his head, but he is full of resentment towards Feng Tianyue for breaking his future, coupled with the depression in his heart that has been suppressed before, he walked towards Feng Chenze step by step, and the killing intent in his heart has been decided, and at this time, Fuwa ran over and hugged his thigh, blocking his way, which naturally added fuel to the fire and made him upset.
"Stinky boy, get out of here!" he shook his legs, trying to shake Fuwa away, but he didn't expect Fuwa to hold it very firmly, but he didn't shake it off.
The shopkeeper and Fuzi were shocked: "Fuwa, come back quickly!"
"No, come and beg this soldier, don't let him kill the little brother!" Fuwa cried.
"That's not something we can manage! Come back quickly!" Fuzi was completely anxious, and he was about to go up and pull Fuwa back.
Who knew that Luan Houting had been psychologically distorted by the intertwined variety of negative emotions at this moment, and he directly reached out and dragged Fuwa off his leg, and then threw it out, and with a knife split, a poignant blood mist burst out in the air, and the strong knife qi directly cut Fuwa into two pieces, Fuwa was out of breath when she landed, and there were tears on her immature little face, and Feng Chenze's pupils shrank.
"No!!" Fuzi's eyes were about to split: "Lao Tzu fought with you!!" Then he pounced on Luan Houting with his teeth and claws, Luan Houting was furious in his heart, and regardless of whether the murder would be punished, he directly split out a knife qi, how could Fuzi, who had not practiced martial arts, be able to avoid this thunderous attack, and ate a slam straightly, a terrible wound on his chest sprayed with dazzling blood, and the shopkeeper was stupid when he looked at the mutation in front of him, and subconsciously shouted that he was going to hug his son when he ran out.
Unexpectedly, Luan Houting, who had already killed the red eye, regarded him as an abominable person who wanted to come up to stop him, raised his hand and stabbed again, the shopkeeper's eyes widened and looked at the body that was getting farther and farther away from him, and the wound the size of the bowl mouth on it was spraying a terrible column of blood, he didn't understand why he just wanted to mix up the wanted bounty and ended up with this result, and everything happened too quickly Feng Chenze didn't have time to stop it, Luan Houting turned around and walked towards Feng Chenze again.
"Demon!" Feng Chenze angrily squeezed out these two words from the corners of his mouth, and for a while, the killing intent in his heart was monstrous, and at the same time, a majestic sense of justice for the people also surged out of his chest.
On the other hand, there is less awe-inspiring righteousness, the sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, and it is also a gentleman among the white soldiers, your sword intent has a huge fighting spirit, but the root of it comes from your revenge heart, if the fighting intent is too strong, the killing intent is too heavy, it will make you lose your original heart, and become a sword demon enslaved by killing. This is what Luo Xinghe once said to himself, Feng Chen Zezhi felt that he now had killing intent in his heart, and he also had a sense of justice, he didn't feel anything when Luo Xinghe taught him before, and now he recalled his words like Hong Zhong Dalu ringing in his ears, deafening, killing intent...... Fighting Spirit...... Justice...... I finally got it!
And Luan Houting in front of him had already raised the golden knife, and when he cut off his head, Feng Chenze used his last strength to fly away and dodge, picked up Fuwa's two corpses, gently placed them on the ground, and slowly closed Fuwa's eyes with his hands.
Feng Chenze then stood not far from Fuwa, Luan Houting was very surprised that he could still dodge his attack in this situation, and then turned around and attacked again, Feng Chenze stood still, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and a monstrous killing intent shot into Luan Houting's mind like a substance, Luan Houting couldn't help but be stunned, and then Feng Chenze swung a sword so lightly- The sword move is still the sword interception style, but this time the sword interception style is not so fast and powerful and powerful, but it is eerily quiet, and the cold light reflected by the long sword stimulates a sword qi, wrapped in the monstrous killing intent of eliminating evil, the heart of compassion and justice, and the vigorous battle intent that never stops, and finally condenses into a thinner than paper, The sharp sword intent shining with dazzling golden light, and a trace of sword soul was derived from the sword intent, and it floated towards Luan Houting unhurriedly, Luan Houting looked at the sword intent visible to the naked eye in despair, and he had no battle intent, his legs were like being filled with lead, and he didn't even make a dodge posture.
There was no deafening explosion, no breathtaking aura swept through, everything was so quiet, the golden sword intent seemed to cut through Luan Houting's body without any hindrance, and then seemed to fall lightly on the door wall of the inn hall.
Feng Chenze returned the sword into the sheath, so gently, Walking past Luan Houting's side without looking back, the breeze brought up between the walks blew through Luan Houting's body, Luan Houting's upper body was cut into two obliquely, and the upper half of the head with round eyes and an unbelievable expression on his face fell back so straight, and the lower body also fell forward softly, looking closely at the cross-section of the body, it was as smooth as a mirror, gurgling with blood, and slowly flowed into the ravine that Luan Houting had just cut on the ground along the crack on the ground, the picture was weird to the extreme, and then the entire door wall began to slowly tilt downward along the smooth slice generated by the sword intent, and finally collapsed with a loud bang, kicked up a cloud of dust, and the entire inn began to crumble with the collapse of this wall.
The loud noise caused by the collapse of the huge wall woke up the people who had just been semi-unconscious in the aftermath of the battle, and the officers and soldiers rubbed their heads, looked at everything in front of them in surprise, and looked at the ten-year-old young man in front of them with fear, obviously they regarded Feng Chenze as the culprit who killed the shopkeeper's family and Luan Houting.
Feng Chenze was already physically exhausted, but he still stood there strongly, turned his head and looked at the twenty officers and soldiers coldly, and said lightly: "Don't you leave, wait to be killed by me here, or wait to be buried alive?"
Twenty officers and men suddenly rushed to the place where it had once been the gate, as if they had been granted amnesty.
"Wait!" Feng Chenze seemed to think of something, and said suddenly.
"Less...... What do you command?" the soldiers asked, apparently frightened.
"Leave me a torch. ”
"What?" the soldiers did not understand this sudden and strange request.
"I want torches. Feng Chenze's face became even more gloomy.
"Yes! Yes!" With that, one of the officers and soldiers took the torch back from the street and handed it to Feng Chenze.
"Before I regret it, how far and how far away!" Feng Chenze pretended to be indifferent, he couldn't bear to kill the soldiers, and he might not have the strength to spare now, but the fear of palpitations brought to him by the first killing and the instant excitement brought to him by the blood splash made him tremble, and he could kill again at any time to calm his fear or satisfy his excitement, he was really afraid that he couldn't help it and started killing.
The officers and men ran away.
Feng Chenze broke all the wine jars in the inn lobby, threw another wine jar into the account table, and said to himself: "I can't let you be buried in peace, although your family wants to harm me, but I still can't bear to let you corpses on the streets, let the fire send you on your last journey, the next life...... Be a good person!"
As if he couldn't bear to watch all this, Feng Chenze turned around and threw the torch behind his back, and the torch landed impartially on the ledger above the ledger.
"Poof!" a vigorous fire erupted, and the fire quickly spread due to the wood chips and liquor all over the floor. Feng Chenze staggered out of the inn, and the flames were already completely burning along the paper window.
"Boom!" The inn, which had been destroyed several times, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and collapsed with a bang, the flames were squeezed, and a series of explosions suddenly erupted, Feng Chenze turned his back to the flames, and his expression was complicated, and he didn't know what to think about anymore. The bright firelight illuminated the surroundings like daylight, reflecting Feng Chenze's seemingly sturdy but immature body, the flickering trance of the firelight reflected his face, Feng Chenze staggered away, the back under the firelight, lonely but stubborn, the heart under the firelight, young but strong!
Feng Chenze put on his hat and left without looking back, and after a long time, there was a shout behind him: "The fugitive is there! Brothers, chase after you!"
It turned out that the officers and soldiers who had just run out of the inn converged with more than 100 officers and soldiers on the back street, and immediately emboldened the people and brought a large group of men and horses to kill the generals.
Feng Chenze scolded secretly, and fled towards the north gate of the city with Ling Wu and smoke.