Chapter 43: Acceptance
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A flash of sword light bloomed behind him, with a chilling murderous aura, and the sword wind formed a line, cutting a subtle trace through the ground.
Someone is sneaking up.
"Dead"
Zhang Zheng is so sensitive, not to mention that he has never slackened, although he seems to be facing away from them, he is always on the defensive.
"Iai Slash"
The embroidered spring knife in his hand was inserted back into the scabbard in an instant, and then he slashed out with his backhand, the blade was as fast as lightning, bringing a trace of fresh wind, leaving only a trace of white light in the air.
The blood was blooming, the smell of blood was permeating, stimulating everyone's mind, the air suddenly turned red, and everyone's eyes were filled with indelible horror.
A man fell, his body slammed weakly to the ground, and he still had an iron sword in his hand, the blade of which was very white, without a trace of blood.
His other hand clutched his throat tightly, and the blood stained his palm red, falling onto his robe and finally running down to the ground.
He couldn't figure out how he had fallen, and as he lay dying, his eyes fell on the man with his back to him.
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After three or five breaths, Crane Qianqiu's breath completely dissipated, and no one thought that the head of a generation, the martial arts hero, would be killed by someone with a knife instead of a sneak attack.
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"Bang dang" Zhang Zheng put the knife into the sheath, didn't look at the crane Qianqiu on the ground, and came directly to the remaining heads and said, "Who else do you want to ask me for an explanation." ”
Shaolin, Diancang, and Cao Gang all looked at each other, none of these bigwigs who called for wind and rain on weekdays dared to speak again at this time.
He Qianqiu's reputation is not very good, but he still has strength, but under the sneak attack, even Zhang Zheng can't stop it with a knife, and if they are replaced, the ending may not be better.
The domineering slash shattered their minds and prevented them from having hostile thoughts.
"How can there be such a terrible person in the world. The old monk of Shaolin Temple said secretly in his heart.
It doesn't matter if a person's sword skills are terrible, even the swordsmanship and boxing skills are the top in the world, which is the most terrifying.
The rest of the people all set their eyes on the old monk of Shaolin Temple, who let Shaolin claim to be the head of the righteous path, at this time, he will not be able to keep the status of Shaolin Temple after he does not come forward. The old monk stood up and folded his hands and said bitterly: "Today, we are not the opponent of the donor, the crane Qianqiu sneak attack first, and we will not pursue it, we just hope that this matter will end here, and I will wait for this to retreat." ”
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"Just do as the master says. ”
"There was enough blood shed today. ”
"Kill less. ”
The rest of the people echoed one after another, anyway, even if something happened in the future, wouldn't there still be Shaolin Temple to carry it? This idea was put forward by the old monk, even if it was the Kongtong faction who wanted to find trouble, it was also related to Shaolin Temple, and it had nothing to do with them.
"Okay, in that case, please retreat. Zhang Zheng nodded, agreeing, this is exactly the result he wants.
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"The old nun still has one more thing to ask for, and I hope the lord will agree. Master Xiaoyue suddenly spoke.
"Mrs. Shi said that it doesn't matter, if the younger generation can do it, he will definitely not shirk. ”
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"Lao Ni hopes that the adults will open up the net, if the disciples in the sect such as me really commit a crime, although the adults deal with it, it is only those who have been implicated in vain, and I hope that the adults will forgive them. ”
Xiaoyue's request is understandable, Zhang Zheng is not a murderous maniac, he wantonly arrested people in the martial arts in the Jingshi, one is to rebuild the prestige of Jinyiwei, and the other is to use these people to oppress them.
Killing all the disciples of those major sects will only exacerbate the conflict between Jinyiwei and Wulin, and the best way is to kill a group and release a group. Xiaoyue's proposal is exactly what he wants, so it can be regarded as selling them a favor.
Sticks and carrots are the best way to do it.
"Mrs. Shi is really kind-hearted, and the younger generation will naturally do the same. He clenched his fists.
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"Go"
"Let's go"
The two sides reached a settlement, and these people naturally had no need to continue to stay, and the Huashan faction took the lead in leaving with its disciples, and then the Emei faction, the Kongtong faction, Diancang, the Cao Gang, Shaolin, and those small sects all left one after another.
Only a hundred people from the Jiangnan Green Forest League stood there awkwardly, neither to leave nor to stay.
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One of the men in black hesitated, and finally couldn't help but take the first step, wanting to sneak away from the rear.
"Chirp"
The sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air sounded, and an iron arrow pierced him directly, and the powerful force nailed his body to the ground.
The man in black let out a terrible wail, he was not dead, but he was worse than dead.
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Zhang Zheng put down the strong bow in his hand and said indifferently: "I said, can you go?"
Jiangnan Green Forest Alliance, from the beginning, he didn't plan to let them go back alive.
"Not a single one remains. ”
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The brocade guards behind him suddenly boiled, and each person had a strong bow, and in an instant, the sky was full of arrow rain, and twenty or thirty men immediately fell to the ground.
The remaining people of the Green Forest League knew that most of them would not be able to escape, so they gave up their desire to escape one by one, and turned around and rushed towards Jinyi Wei with a bright steel knife.
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They all lived a life of licking blood from the knife edge, life and death were just ordinary things, at this time, the ferocity was stimulated, and they were not afraid of death, and they actually blocked the impact of Jinyiwei.
People on both sides kept falling, and the fresh life became a corpse in the blink of an eye, falling to the ground horizontally.
And all this is just because of a single thought of a person.
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Zhang Zheng didn't make a move, he was like an outsider, riding on a horse, watching everything indifferently, letting his life pass away.
There is no waste under his men, and there is no need for waste, as for what waste is, there is only one criterion, and the dead are.
Only by surviving can we follow him and continue to enjoy the glory and wealth.
Natural selection, survival of the fittest, this world is so cruel, if you want to live better, you have to show your role.
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The sunset ends, the remnant sun is like a rainbow, and the sun shines on the earth with a hint of coolness.
The elegant Cuiwei Building was completely turned into a blood-colored purgatory, with corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.
"Let's go", Zhang Zheng gave an order, Jinyiwei took the corpse of his companion and disappeared to the end of the mountain road.
Immediately after the fire, the place will be completely reduced to ruins under the fire.
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The next day, the battle of Cuiweilou spread all over the capital, and then continued to spread to the entire rivers and lakes.
Jinyi Weibei Zhenfu made the name resounding all over the world again.
One person fights the eight major factions alone
Torture and kill the thief Zhang Zuoyun
Defeated the head of Huashan
Kill Tsuru Chiaki with one sword
Such a fierce record completely shocked the rivers and lakes, if it was said that Zhang was known for his ferocity before, then now, people in the martial arts are more in awe of his strength.
Even under the propaganda of the eight major factions, his status can faintly compete with Wudang Sword Immortal Qinghe.
But no matter who it is, an invincible figure will be born in this world, but what makes those people in the martial arts jealous the most is that this person is Jinyiwei, their natural opponent.
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Wudang, Taiji Palace.
The world-famous sword immortal Qinghe was sitting cross-legged on the futon, listening to the report of his disciples.
"I didn't expect him to grow to this point in such a short period of time. Qinghe muttered to himself.
"Wolong is a dragon after all, and there will always be a moment to fly. ”
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Countless places, countless people, there are sorrows and joys, joys and joys, but all of this has long been unable to let Zhang Zheng have the slightest wave, since the first battle of Cuiweilou, he has not left the mansion for half a step.