Volume 1 The Sword Chapter 43 You are not even dead
When Jian Sheng and Yan Qingming started to fight, more than 30 figures outside the door rushed into the wine shop one after another.
Ask Jian Sheng, since they have already made a move, they can't stand by and watch no matter what? If they can't kill tonight's protagonist, Yan Qingming, then kill all the other supporting characters.
At that moment, each showed his weapon, like a hungry wolf looking for food, and killed the general when he saw someone. What the ninth son of the emperor, what kind of coquettish son, in their eyes, everything that can be killed is a grandson.
Even the best sword-bearer in Zhao Deji's party was deeply involved in the murderous machine. Only the fallen people who are sitting at the end of the world and those who stand on the side are bloodless, and no one pounces.
Each of these people is a well-known Jianghu person, and a considerable number of them are swordsmen. They have heard the name of the fallen man and know the story of the fallen man of the end of the world. They are arrogant and ruthless, but they are not fools who have no one in their sights. Fools can't live unharmed after their deeds.
They knew very well in their hearts that this fallen person who was only one step away from becoming an immortal and could fight with the Divine Void Son was definitely not something they could deal with now.
As for the bloodless killing, which is very obstructive, many people have also heard of this name. This person is young and has a mysterious identity, and no one knows his background and origin, but just by being able to open such a non-stop wine shop in Luoyang City, and still alive, it can be seen that he is not a vegetarian.
If you can't eat meat, don't worry. What is tight is to forcibly gnaw the bones, and after gnawing the teeth, I can't even eat vegetarian.
The seven people, including the ninth son of the emperor, were all entangled by the people who rushed into the wine shop. These people never pay attention to fairness, justice, benevolence, righteousness and morality, and never care whether they are bullying the widow with the crowd and winning without force, they have only one purpose - how to kill people in a short time.
This is the experience they have summed up after killing countless people and receiving some profound lessons.
Among those failed lessons, the one they remember the most is from the "Sword Boom" in the Eight Great Swords-Estimating Jianqiu.
Estimate Jianqiu's position among the eight divine swords, second only to the "sword head" Li Jianshi and the "sword inscription" to ask the sword. In the battle to kill the Jinling Yu clan back then, a considerable part of it was led by Jian Qiu.
It is estimated that Jianqiu originally had a great merit, and he had almost killed the Jinling Yu clan, leaving only the young master of Jinling who was able to escape again and again because of the sacrifice of his life by the people in the rivers and lakes of all parties, and the "dragon swordsman" Liu Jingzuo, as long as he went further, the young master of Jinling could be completely wiped out.
But at this time, the unexpected happened.
This accident caused the "Dragon Swordsman" to take Yufeng, a young man from Jinling, to escape from the encirclement of Jian Qiu again, and also made Jian Qiu's previous achievements go to waste, and he was charged with a crime of doing things unfavorably; fortunately, in order to balance the "Ling Xuan Sword Head" Li Jianshi, he maintained a relationship of intercession with Jian Sheng, and the crime was reduced.
One of the biggest reasons for this accident to happen was because Jian Qiu was extremely greedy. No matter what the matter or what the merit is, Jian Qiu wants to take all the credit, and often does not hesitate to take risks in order to compete with others.
Asking the sound of the sword is also greedy. But being greedy is different from estimating Jianqiu, and there is a premise for asking Jiansheng to be greedy, that is, it must be guaranteed that there will be no loss.
The excessive style of estimating Jianqiu's merit, and the leadership style of conniving at the people below to be greedy for merit, made the people below become more greedy than Jianqiu.
Among them, there is a person named Ghost Impermanence, who wants to get past his boss and estimate Jianqiu to take all the credit. In the first two hours when the "Dragon Swordsman" Liu Jingzuo was cornered with the young master of Jinling, and it was estimated that Jianqiu and his party were about to complete the final destruction plan, Ghost Impermanence quietly made an appointment with two good hands and launched the action in advance without authorization.
Ghost Impermanence could have relied on the absolute advantage of three enemies and one to easily kill the "Dragon Swordsman" Liu Jingzuo, but Ghost Impermanence was too ghostly.
When Oni Impermanence was about to kill Liu, he betrayed two of his companions. He was afraid that his two companions would steal the credit, so he handed Liu Jingzuo to his companion, and he turned the blade to pounce on Liu Yufeng during the final blow; he expected that it would be more than enough for his two companions to kill a seriously injured Liu Jingzuo, and it would only be a matter of a knife to kill a Liu Yufeng who was still a child.
It's a pity that the two ideas of ghost impermanence have all failed.
The two companions of Ghost Impermanence were not as stupid as he imagined, and when they saw that Ghost Impermanence had changed, they also reversed their moves, and as a result, they were seriously injured and killed from behind. And Liu Yufeng also relied on the family heirloom of immortality to "tread blood and find plums", avoiding the move of ghost impermanence, and when the ghost impermanence chased and killed, Liu Jingzuo had already killed, and finally the ghost impermanence died under the joint efforts of Liu Jingzuo and Liu Yufeng.
Liu Jingzuo took Liu Yufeng to the Guiding Mountain, and evaporated from the world for three years and lost his news. By the time the news of the young master of Jinling came out on the rivers and lakes, it was three years later.
Jian Qiu, who failed to make meritorious contributions, almost attracted the disaster of death, was determined to make meritorious service. knocked his forehead in front of the master, and swore to the sky: this time he will not kill the young master of Jinling, and he is willing to judge himself in public to thank the Prime Minister for his kindness.
After being dismissed for three years, Jian Qiu regained his former identity as "Jian Sui", and was determined to lead sixty-four martial arts masters to guide the mountain. Unexpectedly, it was in the prophecy of the Mo family of Yunmeng Mountain.
ββThe exotic sword immortals of the mountains and rivers are coming, and the sun and the moon are open with the door of the heavens.
It is estimated that Jianqiu killed the "Youlong Swordsman" Liu Jingzuo and killed Shen Ling's mother, but when he killed Liu Yufeng, he encountered the twelve unique formulas issued by the Sword Immortal - Open the Heavens!
The Sword Immortal didn't even show his true body, and he killed all sixty-four martial arts cultivation masters, including Jian Qiu, in one go.
If Jianqiu does not use the habit of greed for merit and the wind of greed, then Liu Yufeng will not be able to step up to the guiding mountain, and the prophecy of the Mo family will not become a miracle. It is estimated that Jianqiu will not die under the sword of the Sword Immortal along with the sixty-four masters.
This is a bloody lesson.
Merit is important, but what is merit compared to life? What is the use of merit when life is gone?
Born in this place where there are people, that is, the world of rivers and lakes, if you don't cherish your life, who else will cherish it?
After seeing the lesson of Jian Qiu, everyone else relented a lot.
If we can kill people in the shortest possible time, why don't we do it? If we still need to pay attention to fairness, justice, benevolence, righteousness, and morality, then what other evil and evil do we do? I just want to be a pillar of the righteous path who has been persecuted.
Gather everyone's strength to kill people in the shortest possible time, although there will be no outstanding credit, but the style of action is clean and neat, the execution is strong, and it will be appreciated accordingly in the eyes of the above. Most importantly, it can also radically reduce casualties and ensure one's own safety.
The more than thirty figures rushed into the wine shop, but in the blink of an eye, the two of the six people around the Nine Emperor Prince, who were slightly weaker in cultivation, had been hacked to death by the sword. Only Yu Yunwen, the sword-carrying man, and another young man in a sword suit remained.
The middle-aged man who came from Youzhou with Yan Qingming and had not yet given his name was also surrounded by three black shadows. Left and right, fight and retreat.
Yan Chengfeng, who was the second to do it, was forced to break out of the door like Yan Qingming by Zhen Shanshan and Jia Renyi, who were also brothers.
Murder bloodless and silently watched dozens of figures flickering in the wine shop. The tables and stools that had been placed were scattered and broken, and the railings, doors and windows were broken one after another, and I didn't even want to remember the accounts.
Shaking his head and sighing: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you, even if you are 100,000 taels." β
The second Yan Chengfeng, who was forced out of the wine shop, was hit by several swords. Blood flowed from his right leg, back, and right chest.
As soon as he withdrew from the wine shop, a cold light flashed behind him. A sneak attack by a person behind succeeded in the attack, Yan Chengfeng was injured again, his throat trembled, and he couldn't control it verbally, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth.
Zhen Shanshan glanced at Yan Chengfeng, who was bleeding in several places, and sneered, "You can die!"
Yan Chengfeng did not answer. What he cares about is not his own life and death, but the life and death of Yan Qingming, Yan Qingming is the only seedling of the Yan clan in Youzhou, and he can't die in this battle tonight.
With the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yan Qingming, who was standing in the sword formation and was pressed down by the sound of the sword. The sword in his hand flickered, and he raised his sword to meet Zhen Shanshan.
Looking at the sound of the sword above his head falling like a white rainbow, Yan Qingming, who was standing in the sword array of life and death, could no longer take care of the Nine Emperor Princes who couldn't even recognize his identity.
Yan Qingming's heart sank, raised his sword to the sky, released the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and pushed the sword out with his palm. His hands pinched the void in front of his chest, and the "Yan Return" sword that flew out immediately emitted a layer of red vermilion light.
Zhu Guang was fleeting.
At a distance of only four or five zhang from Bai Hong, "Yan Returns" conjured up dozens of identical sword shadows; for a while, Zhu Guang illuminated the night sky with drizzle, and dozens of sword shadows hit the white rainbow falling from the top of his head.
The vermilion sword shadow and the white rainbow intersected, and the red and white ripples up and down swayed from the impact. The surging sword qi was mixed with each other, and the remaining strength was condensed into a small sword, flying a few feet away before it disappeared.
Yan Qingming, who was standing underneath, felt that his life-threatening aura suddenly intensified, and the skin of his whole body was as cold as touching a blade, and it was likely to burst open at any time. Yan Qing had no way to avoid it, and could only be strongly supported by a body of True Qi, and two footprints more than one finger deep appeared where his feet were standing.
Yan Qingming's right hand stretched out into the air in the air, his five fingers were wide open, and his movements were slightly difficult. "The Return of the Swallow" fell back into the hands of its owner.
Yan Qingming's left hand pointed at the sword body, drawing an arc on the top of his head, and a wall of qi hung in the air. Ask the sword sound The sword momentum is old, the white light fades, the sword blade touches the tip of the sword of "Yan Returns", the figure floats up a few feet, and then borrows the power of rebound to continue to pounce on Yan Qingming.
The momentum of this flutter is even greater than just now.
Yan Qingming's right arm was raised high, and the horizontal sword was in the air.
"Yan returns" is horizontal, and the sword momentum sinks, and the unique thousand-year-old warrior sword intent of Youzhou is born on the sword body. "Yan Return" and Yan Qingming are like a spiritual rhino, and with Yan Qingming's condensed sword heart, the sword qi that bursts out spreads out several times around. Fell around Yan Qing's body.
It was like a waterfall falling from the body of a sword and falling to the earth.
It is like a fortress that rises from the ground to protect Yan Qing in the center.
The sound of the sword fell sharply. The sword momentum is straight, the sword qi is fluttering, and there is no fancy. The tip of the sword was like a thunderbolt, nothing could stop it, piercing through Yan Qingming's sword qi, and stabbing fiercely into the sword body of "Yan Return".
At the same time as a sharp weapon slammed, Yan Qing's mouth shook violently, his abdomen shrank, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort. The "return of the swallow" in his hand almost wanted to get out of his hand.
The sword that asked the sound of the sword was stabbed on the body of the "Yan Return" sword, and the sword body immediately bent a little. Yan Qingming's True Qi began to surge uncontrollably in his body, a mouthful of blood had already reached his throat, and the footprints of his feet were more than two fingers into the ground.
The huge elastic force caused by the bending of the sword body of "Yan Return" also bounced back the sound of the sword.
The sound of the sword turned over and fell, looking at Yan Qingming, who was pale and sweating profusely, and said with a hideous smile: "How many swords can you still take this sword inscription?"
Yan Qingming's Adam's apple slid and swallowed back the blood in her mouth. He didn't answer the question of the sword.
He can die. But when it comes to the sound of the sword, there really isn't a word I want to say to him.
Yan Qingming, who had a little chance to breathe, heard a strange noise behind her. He had just been so focused on the enemy that he hadn't had a chance to pay attention to the changes around him, but now he turned his head sideways and saw it in the afterglow.
He saw the eight doors and windows in front of the inn, all of which had holes the size of a human being. There were four or five corpses lying in the liquor shop, and there was a big pool of blood flowing down the pool.
Only the end of the world has fallen, and people sit in the same place as before. Only murder without blood, as old as before, standing at the end of the world, not far from the side of the fallen man. The rest of the people who were alive were forced out of the liquor store.
Each one was surrounded by two or three people, four or five people. There was more or less blood flowing on each of them.
Each one is trapped in the shadow of the sword and is in danger. The Nine Emperors are no exception.
When Yan Qingming saw this scene, Yan Qingming suddenly heard Zhen Shanshan say very unkindly: "You are not even dead?"
Yan Qingming's heart was shocked.
He knew that Zhen Shan's words were said to Yan Chengfeng.