Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Killing Field (Part II)
Receiving this heavy blow, Zhang Xuanning's heart was blurred, and he shouted, and the evil qi surged straight up, swinging his knife and slashing in, directly attacking a little gap in the opponent. 。 The man didn't expect Zhang Xuanning to recover his breath so quickly, although he barely used a little force, but when the two knives met, he still felt a "touch", and an incomparably weird and vicious internal qi came up, and suddenly he roared angrily, and with a mouthful of blood, the attacking internal qi spewed out wildly.
At this moment, Zhang Xuanning slammed into it, only to hear the sound of "Peng", the man screamed miserably, and fell out again, and the person who was originally holding a spear was suddenly shocked.
Zhang Xuanning ventilated, turned over and went straight up, and rushed straight towards Qian Ye in the air.
"Second brother, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you!" The master with the spear pounced, but no longer cared about Qian Ye, and hurriedly went up to check the knife-wielding man who vomited blood, they were not Qian Ye's own subordinates, but a temporarily invited guest, of course he would not give up his life to fight at this time.
These were all instantly incorporated into Zhang Xuanning's heart, and the two knives slashed straight out, right in the chests of the first two people.
The two big men immediately spurted blood from seven holes, and their weapons were taken off.
His evil spirit emerged, and he had an inner frame on his body, and he could not avoid the enemy's attacks, and wherever the long knife came, he would kill people when he saw them, and the dozen or so big men he faced immediately slashed and killed them one by one, or fell out.
"Boom!", but immediately smashed through the thin wall of a private house, and immediately lost its trace from the siege of the people, and the people who rushed in were immediately killed.
As soon as the offensive slowed down, Zhang Xuanning suddenly became clear again, only to feel the hot pain in his body, the original internal qi was close to exhaustion, although the evil qi was boiling incomparably and could also be borrowed, but after all, it was not his internal qi, everywhere he went, the meridians were tingling.
But under the first line of clarity, he was immediately rushed by the desire to kill Qian Ye, and unconsciously, he hit again, broke through a city wall, and rushed to a place not far from Qian Ye.
Qian Ye finally changed color, and everyone was about to hug him and retreat backwards, and almost at the same time, someone shouted: "Ling Hong, if you don't come again, see how you explain to the dragon!"
Ling Hong, who was holding his younger brother, was stunned, although he was not a subordinate of Qian Ye, but he was a subordinate of Yang Wengan of Jingzhaolian, and when it came to the moment, if this person was allowed to kill Qian Ye, he would not be able to explain.
It was at this time that Zhang Xuanning opened his mouth: "Boom!"
This one, with a powerful evil aura, and even some illusions, all the people around were shocked, and they couldn't move in an instant, Zhang Xuanning pounced straight up and slashed at Qian Ye with a knife.
Qian Ye himself is also a second-rate master, although he was restrained for a while, but at this life-and-death juncture, he also struggled violently and raised his iron rod to block.
"Ding", Zhang Xuanning tried his best, the evil qi surged wildly, Qian Ye's face turned pale, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, the blood rushed straight to Zhang Xuanning's chest, Zhang Xuanning did not avoid it, the long knife was pulled out and retracted, penetrating Qian Ye's chest, and his chest was hit by this blood, and it was like a heavy hammer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Killing Qian Ye, Zhang Xuanning suddenly felt that the evil qi was withdrawn, his body was empty, there was almost no internal qi to speak of, and he regained clarity at that time, but once he felt his own situation, he couldn't help but be frightened and scattered-in this case, if he stayed any longer, it would be a dead end immediately, and at that moment with the power of fighting Qian Ye, he rushed straight into a wall, and the two big men who happened to meet, one was frightened and subconsciously avoided it, but the other was too late, so he had to raise his knife.
The two knives matched, Zhang Xuanning borrowed his strength and turned over, the big man took a few steps back, but he was stunned, because he did not vomit blood, and he did not have the powerful power he imagined.
Everyone didn't have time to watch for a while, perhaps because they subconsciously didn't want to face this terrible enemy, so they rushed to Qian Ye's side, but they saw that Qian Ye's mouth was constantly overflowing with blood, gurgling, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, and he died of anger.
Seeing that Qian Ye was dead, many people present were stunned for a while, Lianxing will be responsible for Qian Ye's death, this is a major event in Chang'an in recent years, Ling Hongmeng's shiver, Jing Zhaolian's family law is harsh, I don't know how to explain when I go back, seeing that the big man who did not vomit blood, I immediately understood that Zhang Xuanning had actually reached the point of running out of oil and lamps.
At that moment, he was furious, and kicked out another big man who avoided the cowardice, and the big man was hit by this blow, and flew out upside down, threw himself on the ground and did not move, and was killed on the spot.
"Catch up, he's almost done, catch up!" The people present were all experienced people, and many people immediately understood, and suddenly, the morale of each group was great, and they shouted to each other, turned straight through the alley, and wanted to chase after them.
But when they turned out, they saw that the long street was dark, where could they find people?
Lying in a small hole under the bridge, Zhang Xuanning practiced his exercises, changing the basic airflow of the day, quickly recovering the injuries on his body, and the three-layer basic exercises that he had originally cultivated slowly refined a trace of true qi and exchanged it with flesh, flesh, bones and internal organs to further refine the physique.
After a fierce battle, after killing Qian Ye, the evil spirit seemed to be temporarily satisfied, and they each dived into various reservoirs, and Zhang Xuanning really came to his senses.
"Crazy, completely crazy, how could I be so unwise!" Zhang Xuanning felt that his internal qi was improving again, and he was growing stronger, and he didn't need to gather his ears and eyes to feel any sound around him.
But he didn't have the slightest joy at this refinement, and compared to the powerful evil qi in his body, his progress could only be said to be insignificant.
And there is great fear.
What I just faced was just a small combination, I didn't know how to advance or retreat, I swore to achieve my goal before I stopped, and I could barely survive, if I encountered a stronger enemy, and I was still like this, wouldn't it be dead and alive?
As for being an enemy of Jing Zhaolian, when he came to his senses, he didn't care much, maybe it was a local gang, his scruples were a little bigger, as for Jing Zhaolian, he didn't care about it at all.
Being in the imperial capital of Chang'an is the misfortune of Jing Zhaolian, there are too many wealthy forces here, and it is more related to the lifeblood of the world, so even if Jing Zhaolian's strength is several times stronger, it will not be able to take advantage of the situation like other local gangs to seize a county and a city.
On the contrary, everyone is watching, the world is watching, even if Jing Zhaolian has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, no matter how much the official and black collude, or even contact with the royal family, it is destined that this combination will never have the possibility of ascending to the throne, and can only be used and become a tool.
Maybe in the era of peace, the energy that Jingzhaolian has may be terrible and terrifying, but in troubled times, its position and position determine that it is only an excessive organization, without any big future at all, and it is not even qualified to participate in the battle of the world, so it does not need to think about it.
His evil qi is in order, it must be difficult to digest, only at the moment of life and death, constantly condense himself and control, can he speed up the refining, how to choose an environment that is actually low concentration, but enough to stimulate the evil qi, is the first problem he is considering now.
In the army, this idea suddenly ran through, the battle in the army, the scene was huge, killing hundreds of people was nothing, and it was a matter of life and death, just honed, but with internal armor, it was difficult to cause fatal damage to himself in ordinary battles, thinking of this, he immediately made a decision.
After thinking for a while, he already had a plan in general, he couldn't learn to be like the two little strong, wandering in the place of life and death every time, and he liked to defeat the strong with the weak, challenging those masters who were higher than them - to be practical, this kind of stimulation is not what normal people want to have.
"I'm not Xiaoqiang, I don't want to have Xiaoqiang's life!" he shouted in his heart, although he knew that this kind of challenge of defeating the strong with the weak was also a pretty good method, but he was unwilling to follow this Xiaoqiang road.
After Zhang Xuanning shouted, he hurriedly took advantage of the introverted and clear environment of evil qi to concentrate his spirit in his strange world, and only by quickly honing his soul can he become more and more unaffected by evil qi, and one day he will be able to digest it!
I have to say that the soul characteristics that I took away are the biggest capital for me to get rid of the control of evil qi and restore all Qingming, otherwise, I would have been finished a long time ago.
At this moment, he finally understood how lucky he was, absorbing so much evil qi in one breath, if he was replaced by any person who was one spirit and flesh, he would not be able to escape this catastrophe, even if it was at the level of an evil king, it might not be able to be easily resolved.
Sure enough, the fierce life does not need to be explained, but it is more about the number of fortunes.
It is no wonder that the great power of the imperial court Taizu where he was in his previous life was worried about "throwing Nanyang as the main worry, and seeking good plans for the north and east." When heaven and earth come together, the heroes are not free. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are light, and the two dynasties have a crown sword and complain about Zhou. Only the affectionate water under the remaining rocks, still understands the phrase "every year", especially "when heaven and earth are all working together, and the heroes are not free", there are many preferences, several circles, and never forget.
It can be seen that heroes have this sense of destiny, even if they usually shout that my life is up to me, and even shout that they are higher than heaven and earth, they are also deeply suspicious and attach great importance to it, but they just don't say it.
Only the most stupid and crazy people will regard the doctrine of destiny as idleness, and changing one's life against the sky may be the theory of peerless heroes, but it is completely different from not recognizing the destiny at all, which distinguishes the boundary between a great hero and a brain remnant, and cannot be viewed in the same way!
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