After just glancing at the girl, Shen Lang couldn't help but turn his head suddenly.

It's not that I'm afraid to look at the dead.

This was the second time he had seen a dead person up close.

The bloody and smear-smeared, fishy, and smelly corpse I saw at the mouth of Wangjiazhuang before, was far more stimulating to people's senses than this corpse. At least this corpse is not the kind of flesh and blood that is.

But even so, even with the previous "experience", the tragic situation of the corpse in front of him still shocked Shen Lang and made it unbearable.

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Shen Lang forced himself to turn his head again, staring at the corpse of the dead girl.

I saw that the girl's body was covered with swollen black fingerprints, her ribs collapsed, her hips collapsed, and her knees twisted...... The whole person looks almost no longer human.

Shen Lang pursed his lips, came to the girl's corpse and squatted down, and took one of her arms.

The arms are like boiled noodles, and they are as soft as if they have no bones to support them. Shen Lang groped lightly on her arm and found that her entire arm, from her fingers to her shoulder bones, had been completely shattered into small pieces.

This is true not only for the arms, but also for the legs and feet.

Shen Lang was almost certain that she was in despair and fear, dying of pain.

[Meow ~ Shen Lang, you took me out of the city in the middle of the night to come to this kind of place, just to find her? 】

"Yes."

What's wrong with her? 】

"Murdered with extreme cruelty."

What do you want to do? 】

Shen Lang didn't answer, stood up, frowned and was silent for a while, offended, wrapped the girl's body in a straw mat, and then carried it out of the pit and dug the pit again.

It wasn't until a pit nearly 1.5 meters deep was dug that the girl was sent back to the bottom of the pit and covered with soil and buried.

While he was working hard.

Xiao Zhao, who let off steam, couldn't help but ask:

[Shen Lang, don't you want to be the master for her, meow? ] 】

"Any questions?"

[But we don't know her...... ...... without relatives and without a reason】

"I once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword......"

[I know, I want to be a chic hero, but we really don't know her. Even if I drank a bowl of water from her and ate a piece of her small dried fish, there was a reason for how spicy it was, but now I ...... for no reason]

"As for the hero, whether he has no relatives or no reason, whether he has no relatives or no reason, whether he has never known his life, he can draw his sword in anger and uphold justice. Not for profit, not for fame, not for affection, just for a 'difficult to peace'. Anyway, in the martial arts novels I read, heroes are like this.

"Simon Blowing Snow can ride a horse under the scorching sun for three days and gallop thousands of miles for a person he has never met. The recklessness of the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, who is both good and evil, can also go to the desert for several years for a promise......

"Of course I know, it's just the romanticism of the novel. The real world before the crossing did not allow people like Ximen Blowing Snow and Jiangnan Seven Monsters to exist, and I could only be an honest key man in that world, but didn't I cross over now?

"People have crossed, they have come, and they have come to this world with real martial arts and even spells, earth immortals, and gods...... The inheritance has long been cut off, and the 'Ten Steps and One Kill' hidden in Uncle Xiao Huang was not copied, and I just happened to find it, and I think there is a reason......

"Wouldn't it be a waste of opportunity if you just hit hard online as you used to?

"I'm certainly not going to be as fierce as Simon blowing snow. But what happened right under my nose blinded me, I couldn't do it. ”

Shen Lang said softly, piled up a small grave bag, patted the soil with a shovel, and stood in front of the grave with a shovel, his tone was calm, his face was not turbulent, but there was thunder and lava churning in his heart.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, in the Celestial Empire, is only a junior high school student.

But this girl has died here silently.

After he died, he didn't even have any clothes on his body, only a straw mat to cover him, and he didn't even bury it a little deeper.

No one cares if she lives or dies.

People who knew the cause of her death only dared to talk and sigh a few words in private, at most they spit on Zhao Dashao behind their backs, but even the county magistrate, who was theoretically the most powerful in the county, did not dare to uphold justice for her.

That's the way of the world.

The powerful are those who can do whatever they want, be unscrupulous, and disregard people's lives.

But no matter what, there should be a sense of awe when you are a man.

If the powerful have no fear, Shen Lang feels that he may become their fear.

As a stranger and traveler who has no relatives in the world, if you don't want to go with the flow and be a salted fish, then do something interesting.

Shen Lang ignored the faint smell of corpses in the air and took a deep breath.

Feeling the thunderous fury that seemed to erupt from his chest, he threw down the shovel, took out the long sword, threw it on the ground, and lifted the sword again, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, the tiger's mouth turned inward, the hilt of the sword was facing the heart, and the left hand pinched the trick on the back of the right hand.

His posture was straight, his spine was like a gun, his eyelids were lowered, he stared at the palm of the sword holder, constantly remembering the shocking and inhuman tragic state of the girl's corpse that had been deeply imprinted in his mind, and realized the thunder and churning magma in his chest, and his mind gradually immersed himself in the sword technique.

The sword trick of "ten steps and one kill" has a routine practice method of one move and one style.

There are also unique and quick shortcuts.

It's just that the quick shortcut of "ten steps and one kill" is not like most magic skills, using some fierce and domineering self-harm methods to achieve quick results, or using evil and cruel plundering methods that harm others and benefit themselves.

The quick shortcut of "ten steps and one kill" requires a certain state of mind.

And this kind of state of mind is something that few people can have in an imperial society, especially in the imperial society of a powerful empire.

Because that state of mind, or a special state of mind, summed up in sixteen words:

Murderous, as if no one was around. The white rainbow runs through the sun, and the gods block and kill the gods.

This is the quick way to interpret the "demon taming formula".

The so-called "white rainbow through the sun" refers not only to the celestial phenomenon of the assassination of the king of the world, but also to the heroism.

In layman's terms, it is: Lao Tzu is full of guts, murderous, assassinating the king and killing the driver, and God blocking and killing the god.

Originally, Shen Lang thought that the sixteen-character mental method of "ten steps and one kill" was originally in the secret, but it was hidden with code words and metaphors, and it needed to be interpreted before it could be presented.

But now his mind changed.

The "Demon Taming Technique" has made certain corrections to the exercises, so that the "Ten Steps and One Kill" exercise tips he obtained have become exclusive exercises that are almost tailor-made for him.

And even if Mu Qingxue took the genuine secret book, even if it can be deciphered in the end, her version must be very different from Shen Lang's version.

Because in this kind of extraordinary manifestation of sainthood and the power of the empire in the imperial society, there may be literati in the world who are proud of princes and slow ministers, there will be chivalrous warriors who dare to draw their swords in anger and wave their swords at injustice, and there will be strong law enforcement and those who dare to ask the powerful to ask for guilt, but there will definitely not be no one in the eyes of the emperor, even the emperor of the empire, and even the gods and demons who are beyond the world.

Unfortunately, Shen Lang is this kind of person.

Whether it is an emperor or a magnate, they are all the same in his eyes, they are all mortals of flesh and blood, and if they are killed, they will die.

In his heart, the emperor, princes, ministers, and magnates are no more noble than the common people.

As for the gods and demons...... Since they exist objectively, then they must be acknowledged.

But even so, there is no need to be too afraid.

Because gods and demons are nothing more than the forerunners on the path of cultivation, they are nothing more than more powerful life forms.

The same is to be killed, to die.

It's just that if you want to kill gods and demons, you also need the same power as gods and demons.

Shen Lang believes that many people in the Celestial Dynasty who have received nine years of compulsory education have the same concept as him: the imperial power is not enough to fear, and the gods and demons are not enough to fear.

Murderous, as if no one was around.

Looking at the world, who can't be killed?

Ten steps and one kill, it is such a strong swordsmanship.

Before, at home, Shen Lang tried to practice his sword, using the quick heart method to swing ten steps and one kill.

However, at that time, the fire in his heart was not burning enough.

Without witnessing it with his own eyes, just by hearing rumors, his cognition and perception of the world are separated by a layer after all, and he just stays in imagination and speculation, and it is impossible to really feel from the heart.

Until he witnessed the body of the girl who was only fourteen or fifteen years old.

He finally truly understood the cruel and dark side of this world.

As a result, the mood has quietly changed.

At this moment.

The mind was immersed in the sword technique, and the sixteen-character heart method flowed through the bottom of the heart.

The tragic situation of the girl, the helplessness of Zhu Hu and Zhao Junshan's incompetence and rage, and the panic of the shopkeeper of the gunsmith shop and the sword shopkeeper turned into fuel, making the thunder and anger in his heart even more vigorous, and shattered the sixteen-character mental method, melted into a teng murderous aura, and turned into one word:

Kill!

Airplanes!

When the sword spectrum graphics of swinging the sword and making moves, driven by the murderous intent that was about to gush out, they flew by in his mind like a marquee, and when all the sword spectrum patterns finally merged into one and turned into a sword, Shen Lang's muscles, tendons, and bones vibrated in unison, driving the sword body and emitting a buzzing sound.

Shen Lang's soles of his feet were suddenly exerted, and the explosive strength burst from his feet, progressing layer by layer along the calves, thighs, waist, hips, back, shoulders, and arms, and finally converged on the sword body in his palm.

Swish!

The sword wind breaks through the air, and the sword light is like electricity.

Shen Langren followed the sword, stabbed forward, swept ten steps, like a moth to a fire, and like a thunderbolt that tore through the night and cut through the darkness.

Murderous, if there is no one around, the white rainbow runs through the sun, and God blocks and kills God!

Unstoppable, there is no advance or retreat, either you die or I die!

Sincere!

With a muffled sound, the ordinary iron sword blade pierced into the trunk of a large tree that was hugging thick, and with one blow, the trunk was pierced through the sword, reaching the hilt of the sword.

"Ten steps and one kill" Bai Hong Guanri's lore sword, practiced!