Chapter 17 A small test, one cut in half

"Stop!"

Just when Hua Xingnu and the other disciples of the Flower Shifting Palace were about to fight with the people from Tsing Yi Lou, Jiang Jian came out of the mansion slowly, followed by Jiang Yuyan's little tail.

"You're Jiang Prison?"

The purple-faced bearded man looked at him with fierce eyes, and his voice was rough and majestic, as if it could scare people's souls away.

His name is "Soul Hooker", and his pair of silver hooks have indeed hooked the souls of many people.

"Didn't you come for me? Don't you know each other? ”

Jiang Jian walked in front of Hua Xingnu, looked at the soul hooker riding on the horse, and said lightly:

"I don't like to raise my head and talk to people, you'd better get off your horse!"

"Boy, you're crazy!"

The eyes of the soul hooker were fierce, and he smiled fiercely:

"I really thought that I had solved a few bullshit cases and thought that I was a god, and I dared to go against my Tsing Yi Building, I really don't know whether I am alive or dead!"

"I heard your name is Soul Hooker? Love to seduce souls? ”

Jiang Jian looked at the silver hook hanging on the horse, and seemed very interested.

"Yes, it is your soul hooker grandfather, who is here to hook your soul today, and it is also your luck!"

"It's a pity that you can't hook your soul anymore!"

After a pause, Jiang Jian added: "You can't hook anyone's soul!" ”

"Put your mother's bullshit, see if Lao Tzu doesn't hook your soul...... Uh......"

The soul hook hand lifted the double hook with silver light, and was about to hook away the soul of Jiang Prison, but saw a light suddenly light up.

It's sword light!

When this sword light lit up, all the light in the heavens and the earth seemed to be absorbed, and the eyes of the soul hooker were filled with this sword light.

He forgot his fears, forgot his fears, forgot to dodge.

Because his consciousness was already blank.

"How can there be such a terrible sword technique in the world?"

The last thought flashed, and the soul hooker's consciousness fell into boundless darkness.

He'll never be able to hook his soul again.

Because his soul has been snatched away by Jiang Prison.

A black gas was sucked into the first layer of the Heavenly Prison, and the soul of the soul hooker happened to be imprisoned in the prison where Luo Yi was previously imprisoned.

[Source +2500]

[Obtain Martial Arts: Soul Hook]

【Gain Light Skill: Soul Step】

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"Trash!"

Jiang Jian complained in his heart, and there was a portrait on the first floor of Tsing Yi Building, and the things he mastered were not as good as a flower thief.

However, Jiang Prison killed him mainly to obtain his memories and learn more about Tsing Yi Lou.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Even if he knew that the chief scoop of Tsing Yi Lou was Huo Xiu, it was always good to know more.

"What a fast sword!"

Standing on the peach tree and watching quietly, Ying Yue was secretly frightened, and recalled the sword of Jiang Prison in her mind, only to feel her heart beating.

Even she didn't dare to resist.

That sword was too sharp.

Unstoppable!

"Shhh A man worthy of being the master of the Great Palace, it's really terrifying! ”

"It's too strong!"

Hua Xing's slave eyes were shocked, no wonder he beat the master of the palace so badly every night.

The horror of Jiang Prison skyrocketed in her heart, almost comparable to the horror of Ying Yue in her heart.

Bumper!

The body of the soul hooker split in half from the center of the eyebrows, and fell from the horse, like a heavy hammer slammed into everyone's heart, making people shudder.

Especially the big man with a scar who was splashed with blood next to him.

His body trembled like chaff, like pins and needles.

He has killed many people and cut off people's heads.

But a sword divides a man in half.

Even he didn't see how the other party made a move.

This terrifying swordsmanship.

He had never heard of it.

It's horrible.

If that sword were to slash at him, his result would be no different from that of the Soul Hooker.

"I heard that your name is the Iron Mask Judge, and when someone else slashes you in the face, even the blade is missing, so the word 'Iron Mask' is derived."

Jiang Jian looked at the scar-faced man and played with taste:

"I wonder if my ordinary fine iron sword will also be cut to the bone?"

Just now he tried his newly practiced sword swordsmanship, and the effect was not bad.

When the iron-faced judge heard this, he looked embarrassed, at this time it was difficult to ride a tiger, and he was in a dilemma, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down.

I didn't expect an eighteen-year-old little catcher in Jiang Prison to be so terrifying.

He is by no means an opponent.

But if he confesses, how can he still mix in Tsing Yi Building?

The horror and horror of Tsing Yi Lou.

He knew it best.

"Jiang catches the head, leave a line in work, and see each other in the future, the horror of Tsing Yi Lou, I guess you also know, you really want to be the enemy of Tsing Yi Lou?"

The iron-masked judge had no choice but to move out of the backstage and say hard.

The people around who knew about Tsing Yi Lou were secretly frightened, and their eyes looked at Jiang Prison, wondering what Jiang Prison would do.

If you were them, you wouldn't dare to offend Tsing Yi Lou.

"Trespassing on people's houses, intending to commit murder, indiscriminately killing innocents, doing evil left, and now you are arrested!"

Jiang Jian just looked at the iron-faced judge and said calmly.

"Jiang Prison, you really want to do things ...... bad"

"Get off the horse!"

Jiang Jian suddenly screamed, not only interrupting the words of the iron-masked judge, but also shaking the other party's soul and falling off the horse.

"You ......"

The iron-masked judge raised his head, but was slapped on the chest by Jiang Prison.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the iron-masked judge's face turned pale, and his resentful eyes stared at Jiang Prison:

"You...... You actually nullified my martial arts!? ”

"Lock him down and lock him up!"

Jiang Jian looked at Lu Fang and the others in the crowd.

"Brother Jiang, this ......"

Lu Fang showed embarrassment, walked quickly to Jiang Prison, and said in a low voice:

"Brother Jiang, let me tell you, let the people from Tianxian Building go, let alone the people from Tsing Yi Building!"

"And...... And the brothers don't dare to offend Tsing Yi Lou......"

After speaking, Lu Fang lowered his head in shame.

Seeing this, the iron-masked judge's eyes were full of pleasure: "Jiang Prison, being an enemy of my Tsing Yi Lou will be the thing you regret the most in your life...... Uh......"

A streak of blood suddenly appeared on his neck.

[Source +2500]

[Obtain Martial Arts: Judge's Pen]

[Obtain Light Skill: Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada]

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Jiang Jian put away his sword and stood calmly, his expression did not change at all.

"It's okay, I understand your difficulties!"

Tsing Yi Building is mysterious and powerful, with a total of one hundred and eight floors, and there are one hundred and eight people on each floor, each of whom is a 'master' of the rivers and lakes.

These county officials are quick to arrest, and even the county respect, how dare they easily offend?

If you offend, you may be assassinated one day.

Chivalry is forbidden by force.

Especially since this is not a serious ancient world, but a martial arts world.

"I'm sorry, Brother Jiang!"

Lu Fang looked apologetic.

"I don't blame you!"

Jiang Prison didn't care, a few small miscellaneous fish, even if they couldn't be locked up for a long time, killing them would be a lot of income.

However, this also strengthened Jiang Prison's mind to build a large manor.

You can build a prison on the manor.

Shut up the most heinous criminals.

You can keep it off for as long as you want.

Your own turf, your own decisions.

And building the prison on his own estate is also convenient for him to guard.

If someone comes to rob the prison, they will be arrested and locked up.

And in a prison like the county government, once a master robs the prison, those jailers will die.

So.

None of them wanted to accept people from Tsing Yi Building.

Touch!

It was only at this time that the iron-masked judge fell to the ground and died of exhaustion.

The soul was imprisoned on the first level of Hell.

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