Chapter 15: The Sword Picks the Taibao
On the official road outside Luoyang City, more than a dozen horses surrounded Jingzhou.
Since leaving Hangzhou, Jingzhou has gone all the way to Luoyang.
During the period, the large and small fights did not know the geometry, without exception, except for a few people with strong martial arts and a little brain, who escaped, everyone else died under his sword.
The more people kill, the more famous they become.
I don't know if it was the evil sword spectrum that stained Jing Zhou's light, or Jing Zhou benefited from the evil sword spectrum, because of his one-handed swordsmanship, and because he was too young, the rivers and lakes gave him a nicknameβββ evil son.
"Evil Warding Son, our brother respects your swordsmanship, hand over the evil warding sword spectrum, and our brother will leave! Otherwise, our brothers are not vegetarians, although your swordsmanship is powerful, I am afraid that you will end up with hatred today! β
"That's right, the son of the evil spirit, it's better to hurry up and hand over the evil sword technique!"
The rain was pouring down, and occasionally a few drops of water dripped from the leaves and landed in a small pit on the ground with stagnant water, making a "ticking" sound.
"Oh? Where do your brothers respect me? Childe, I'm curious. Hahaha, if you want this swordsmanship, you still need to ask the sword in the son's hand if he agrees! β
"Hmph, if you don't eat and drink in a toast, the people in the rivers and lakes will give you a title, so you really think that you are invincible in real swordsmanship, and you can avoid evil? Don't pee on yourself, weigh yourself and weigh yourself a few pounds and taels! β
"Big brother, what nonsense are you talking about with this kid, since he doesn't hand it over, let's just take it ourselves!"
"What are you guys, you also want to finger the sword technique to ward off evil spirits?"
Jing Zhou's words were cold, and his murderous aura overflowed.
"Do it!" Seeing that Jing Zhou slowly pulled out his long sword, and the momentum on his body became higher and higher, several black-clothed people shouted and galloped down from their horses.
These days, Jing Zhou has killed hundreds of people, and the murderous aura combined with the rising momentum has suppressed several of them.
These black-clothed people are all good at the rivers and lakes, they don't know how many battles they have fought in their lives, they are extremely experienced, and they know that if they don't do it again, let the person in front of them gather momentum, it will be difficult to say whether they will win or lose today.
The man at the head exclaimed in his heart: "There is no vanity under the fame, this evil boy is only two decades old, and he has this skill at this time, if he is given a few more years, wouldn't he have another undefeated Dongfang?" β
After thinking about it, I saw him and another man in black striking left and right.
These two people are majestic, as if they are carrying a thousand catties, and their shots are even more tacit.
These two people are Lu Bai, the second Taibao crane hand of the Song faction, and Fei Bin, the third Taibao Da Chongyang hand.
Recently, there have been batches of people who have died under Jing Zhou's hands, and the name of "the son of evil spirit" is getting louder and louder.
But this also stimulates people's desire for the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits.
The Songshan faction of the Five Mountains Sword Sect is one of them.
So this time, dozens of them, the best of the two first-class masters, the second Taibao and the third Taibao, plus more than a dozen second-rate masters, blocked Jingzhou's way forward in advance.
For the evil sword spectrum in the hands of this evil boy, several people are determined to get it.
was besieged by so many masters, it was their head brother Zuo Lengchan, who was accidentally buried here.
What about the martial arts of the evil boy, they are not afraid of the Songshan faction!
This evil sword spectrum is going to change its owner today!
"I didn't expect Zuo Lengchan to be unable to sit still, but even the Songshan faction has nothing to fear!" Thinking of this, Jing Zhou's heart was murderous, and there was a bloodthirsty intent surging up.
The Songshan faction also participated, which was somewhat unexpected by Jingzhou.
In the original work, Zuo Lengchan is an outlier, and he doesn't pay much attention to the martial arts of other schools, but concentrates on refining his own martial arts.
Not only repaired the Songshan swordsmanship, but also created the cold ice true qi, if it weren't for the use of fake evil sword techniques when Feng Chantai and Yue Buqun were fighting, I am afraid that they would not have lost so simply.
"If you want a sword book, then it depends on whether you have the ability!"
Jing Zhou's nine swords slashed past Lu Bai and Fei Bin, and this extremely fast swordsmanship suddenly forced the two to change their hands.
"This... This is the sword technique to ward off evil spirits? How could there be such a fast swordsmanship in the world! β
Fei Bin exclaimed, and the ghostly figure of the young man really startled him.
Before, they had only heard that the evil boy had profound skills, and his swordsmanship was incredibly fast, but no one could say how fast this swordsmanship was.
With Fei Bin and the others thinking about it, no matter how fast it is, it is just similar to Tian Boguang's fast knife.
At this time, when he saw this real evil sword technique, he knew that he was outrageously wrong, where can this be compared to a fast sword!
If it weren't for the large number of them, the nine swords just now would have been able to cut off his palms.
"Brothers, this man has excellent swordsmanship, don't take it lightly!"
Lu Bai shouted, and more than a dozen people who were originally sparsely separated began to cooperate between moves, and the sword shadow palm wind advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and the power exerted by several people increased sharply for a while.
Jing Zhou moved and dodged in the crowd, and as soon as he swung a long sword, several more followed.
"I'm afraid that if we continue like this, we will be in trouble, and these people from the Songshan faction are obviously not comparable to the miscellaneous fish of the Qingcheng faction. Not to mention the two people who use their palms, they are the rest of the people, and the Qingcheng Sixiu is probably not one of the opponents combined! β
The rain became heavier and heavier, and in a short time there were small puddles on the ground.
The circle of several people fighting each other became smaller and smaller, and gradually a group of black-clothed people surrounded Jingzhou within two feet.
This is the first time that Jingzhou has encountered this kind of dilemma after the completion of the sword spectrum.
Different from the previous wandering people, these black-clothed people cooperate with each other very well, one sword is not finished, the other sword rises again, and there are several palm power hidden between the sword flowers.
Even if it was the majestic internal strength attached to his sword, as soon as several long swords were divided, the power transmitted to the hands of the man in black was greatly reduced.
Suddenly, Jing Zhou's sword move changed, and the flower bloomed to see the Buddha swaying, forcing back the person in front of him, and a meteor in his backhand caught the moon and stabbed several sword flowers to the left.
At this time, the two palm winds blocked his back road, and seeing Jing Zhou's exposed back, Lu Bai showed a sly smile.
With a "bump", the palm force behind hit Jing Zhou's back, and he sneered: "Hehe, boy, let you toast and not eat and drink, although your swordsmanship is powerful, don't you really accept my palm!" β
"Today, outside the city of Luoyang is your burial place! In the next life, a pair of tricks can be put on the highlights! β
A strong yang force passed through the back and entered the Jingzhou meridians.
Suddenly, his throat was fishy, and a touch of blood flowed from the corner of Jing Zhou's mouth.
With this momentum, he jumped forward, avoiding the swords around him, and stabbed the Dao sword shadow with his backhand to the side.
"Ahh
Lu Bai didn't have long to be happy when he heard a heart-rending scream, and when he turned his head, he saw two lines of blood flowing from the eyes of his junior brother Fei Bin.
"You... You're deliberately selling flaws! β
Lu Bai suddenly had no smile on his face.
He didn't expect that this young man was not only cruel to others, but also cruel to himself, so he had to fight to eat his own palm and find a flaw in the cooperation of a few people.
Fei Bin roared loudly, his palms slapped in the air like crazy, and he screamed indiscriminately: "Dog thief! I'll kill you! I'm going to kill you dog-thief! β
The pain from the stabbing in his eyes made him lose his mind.
Fei Bin's shout instantly made several people in black stunned, Jing Zhou saw this, suppressed the stuffy pain in his chest, forcibly lifted a mouthful of internal force, and his body flashed, stabbing towards several people.
"Bang dang, bang dang", several long swords fell to the ground, accompanied by several corpses.
Standing beside these corpses, Jing Zhou stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if nothing happened, and said with full anger: "This evil sword technique, if this son doesn't give it, you can't rob it!" β
"It seems that your brother is nothing more than that, this wine, this son has always only drunk fine wine!"