【024】Borrow your skull!
When he got the "Rainstorm Sword Technique", Chen Wuji had never seen or heard of anyone practicing this high-grade sword technique.
thought that there was no trouble, so he taught Nan Jinyu.
After listening to the dialogue between Wang Zhongxun and Wang Zhongyi, I knew that someone in Baishui County had once performed the "Rainstorm Sword Technique".
It's just that it's been too long, thirty or forty years ago.
That would have been presumably newborn, or even unborn.
After so many years, it stands to reason that no one knows the "Rainstorm Sword Technique".
No, the "Lao He" in Wang Zhongyi's mouth has seen the power of swordsmanship with his own eyes, and he has remembered it until now.
So much so that as soon as Nan Jinyu showed it, she recognized it on the spot.
This kind of coincidence, just when I saw it, Chen Wuji had nothing to say.
Just like how Xiong Zengtong got the "Rainstorm Sword Technique", Wang Zhongxun and Wang Zhongyi knew it, but they didn't plot to rob it, and there was a secret behind it.
Chen Wuji didn't care, and he didn't bother to care.
In fact, the "Rainstorm Sword Technique" is exposed, including the destruction of the Bear Gang, and it doesn't matter if it is known.
The eightfold peak of refining the body, the two light exercises of the consummation level, looking at Baishui County, Chen Wuji has no fear or fear.
Even if you face the ninefold body refining, you can't beat it, and I'm afraid you can't escape.
But!
Xiong Zeng's other identity, the identity of the "born" jade blessing, and the mysterious unknown forces behind it, made Chen Wuji's heart pinch all of a sudden.
……
"That's it."
In the house, Wang Zhongyi said with emotion, "I originally wanted to take this opportunity to get the "Rainstorm Sword Technique", and by the way, I received Chen Wuji and added another dog that could bite people to the yard. ”
"It's a pity ......"
"Since Chen Wuji feels that he is a character and refuses to marry, then this dog doesn't need to be trained anymore, find a chance and slaughter it!"
"Good!"
Wang Zhongxun clapped his hands and said excitedly, "I just said that there is no need to be so troublesome, even I take a fancy to that little girl, it is the luck of that little girl and Chen Wuji, what kind of relatives to use and who to marry." ”
"Big brother, didn't you see it, when Chen Wuji drove us out, don't mention the arrogance."
"Since the surname Chen doesn't cherish this rare opportunity, his 'Hidden Dragon Gate' can end here!"
"Refining the body sevenfold, killing Robutu?"
"Hey, I'll let Chen Wuji know at night, what is fear, what is helplessness, and what is regret!"
……
Outside.
Chen Wuji's face was silent, and in his heart, he also smiled.
Sure enough, it's the style of a big family. ’
'Domineering, high-minded, unattainable. ’
'I didn't say hello, I went straight to the door to set up a marriage, did you look at me and give me a chance to be a dog? ’
'And the good name of it, wooing? ’
'Wooing as a dog? ’
'If you don't agree, slaughter it!' ’
Chen Wuji almost burst out laughing.
The Wang family has been inherited in Baishui County for more than 100 years.
The huge family, spreading branches and leaves, spread all over the county, almost every village and town has a Wang family.
Wang Zhongyi and Wang Zhongxun, who are the masters, are absolute high-level people, who are used to giving orders.
Give others a little favor, and a group of people will scramble.
Chen Wuji's hidden dragon gate, in the eyes of the Wang family, is just a nouveau riche.
Let Wang Liandu marry Nan Jinyu, in the eyes of Wang Zhongxun and Wang Zhongyi, it is to give Chen Wuji a lot of face!
After all, Wang Lian is also the son-in-law of the Wang family.
Being able to fall in love with Nan Jinyu is Nan Jinyu's blessing.
As a result, Chen Wuji refused.
This makes Wang Zhongxun and Wang Zhongyi, how not to be angry!
'Destroy my hidden dragon gate at night?' ’
'Huh~'
Chen Wuji took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous intent erupting from the bottom of his heart.
……
Time flies.
Pretend to be a servant, and work at your behest to obey your commands.
After a busy day, Chen Wuji met most of the Wang family's people in the county.
Including "Lao He" who has always remembered "Rainstorm Sword Technique" to this day.
So, when night fell.
Chen Wuji took the lead in quietly solving this "Lao He" who exposed the "Rainstorm Sword Technique", and hid the corpse in the depths of the firewood room.
Immediately, Wang Zhongxun gathered a team of domestic guards and dead soldiers, and took advantage of the night to leave Wang's house.
Chen Wuji followed silently.
……
The streets after the curfew were deserted.
In an alley, Wang Zhongxun took the lead and ran quickly with a team of people.
Suddenly—
"Poof!"
A splash of blood splattered.
The group of people at the end of the procession, their necks and heads separated, and their bodies fell to the ground.
The sound of strange noises was particularly harsh in the silence of the night.
The advancing team suddenly stopped.
Wang Zhongxun turned around, looked behind him, and shouted, "What person!" ”
Swish! Swish! Swish!
What answered him was a ghostly figure, shuttling through the stopped procession, passing by everyone.
"Puff~" "Puff! "Puff~"
Blood spilled like raindrops.
Knock knock!
The team of nearly thirty people, accompanied by a muffled sound, all fell in a pool of blood, silent.
Only Wang Zhongxun and the accompanying team were left to worship the eightfold body refinement, stunned in place, and did not return to their senses for a while.
The smell of blood was tangy, and the cold murderous aura spread in the air.
"Whoosh!"
The eightfold offering of refining the body turned around abruptly, woke up instantly, and fled for his life.
Swish!
Call~
The terrible night wind was torn apart and screamed.
Chen Wuji sprinted and caught up with the fleeing worship.
The short sword in his hand brought a cold light, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, endless, drowning the other party.
"I ...... vote"
"Snort~Snort~Snort!"
Swish! Swish! Swish!
"Puff~!" "Puff~!" "Puff~!"
The sharp sword qi enveloped the whole person, refining the spiritual coercion of the eightfold peak of the body, and the shock target couldn't raise much of a resistant, and resisted indiscriminately in panic.
The momentum that was finally released was shattered inch by inch, tearing through the defense, and allowing the sword qi to cut through the body.
Dao Dao blood shot out, and the sword light was fleeting.
"Poof~"
With a large puddle of hot blood, it was thrown into the air and splashed on the ground.
A frightened and unwilling head, raised high.
Sou!
Without waiting for his head to hit the ground, Chen Wuji cast an electric light step, turned around and returned to rush to Wang Zhongxun, who had just woken up and returned to his senses.
"Ahhh
Hula~
With a roar, Wang Zhongxun threw out a long knife, as if holding an invisible iron wire in his hand, and controlled the long knife to slash at Chen Wuji in the air.
Call! Call! Call~
Long knives hunt, light fills the lanes.
Chen Wuji toes a little, jumps in the air, and climbs to a high place.
The whole person was like a wild goose, lightning swept through the air, and landed on the top of Wang Zhongxun's head.
Swish! Swish! Swish~!
The continuous sword qi submerged downwards and covered Wang Zhongxun.
"Dangdang!"
Wang Zhongxun quickly withdrew the long knife and resisted in embarrassment.
While fighting back, he whispered, "Who are you?" Why kill me? ”
Chen Wuji was silent, the short sword in his hand did not stop, and the spiritual coercion condensed again, shocking Wang Zhongxun.
Wang Zhongxun's head sank, and his brain was dizzy.
In horror, he bit the tip of his tongue, his mouth was bloody, and he roared, "Your Excellency wants to kill me, there must be a reason, right?" I am the king of the Wang family, my Wang family has countless money, your Excellency let me go, I can ......"
Airplanes!
The mental oppression increased suddenly, and the rest of the words came to an abrupt end.
Wang Zhongxun, who resisted indiscriminately, shook his body.
"Puff~" "Puff! "Puff~"
The sword light bloomed, and Wang Zhong searched for his heart, neck, and head, and all of them were hit.
Burst!
With the last strange sound.
Wang Zhongxun's head left his neck.
"I don't want money, I just want to borrow your head!"