Chapter Seventy-Three: The Breakthrough of the Hearts
"You...... You!"
Seeing that in the death row, Zhao Yu'an, who was still "weak and powerless" and was tied to a chair by iron cables just now, suddenly got out of trouble and killed all the guards blatantly.
William was terrified, and his whole body could not help but tremble.
He originally thought that Zhao Yu'an fell into a trap, was seriously injured, and took the special poison made by the Duan family, and at this moment he was already at the end of the crossbow, and he was locked up here, as weak as a mouse trapped in a net, and sooner or later he was left to his own devices.
But he didn't expect that this "mouse" he caught would now turn into a terrifying dragon that devoured the sky, and was about to take his life!
Zhao Yu'an stepped out, and his body approached William, staring at him coldly, as if an ancient beast had awakened and stared at a worm.
Indeed, with her current martial arts, if she wants to shoot William to death, I am afraid it will be as difficult as shooting a bug to death.
She shook the blood from her hand casually, and walked forward, to William's side.
"Zhao, Miss Zhao, hehe, just now...... It was just a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. ”
William swallowed a mouthful of saliva and laughed dryly, his body retreating in fear, and explained with an unnatural stumble on his face.
"Less!"
Zhao Yu'an interrupted with a cold gaze, too lazy to listen to his nonsense here.
She had just been by this disgusting guy, and she was almost slighted, and now in her heart, she almost wanted to kill a thousand people in order to completely calm her anger.
Click!
Zhao Yu'an stepped forward, his knife grazing across William's left arm.
Something that was still squirming and struggling fell from his left arm, dripping with blood, it was his palm!
"Ah!!!!h
William's mouth immediately let out a scream like killing a pig.
With this slash, one of his arms, wrist was empty, and the entire palm was cut off, revealing a flat section of flesh and bones.
Next, Zhao Yu'an raised his eyebrows again, and his hands danced up and down like lightning.
The wrists, forearm bones, joints, and upper arms of William's two arms...... It's like being cut pork, and it's cut into several pieces with a click.
His facial features instantly huddled together, twisted into a ball of pain.
William watched in despair as his arms were cut off one by one, and he was about to howl miserably. But before he could open his mouth, a bloody object was inserted and gagged his mouth.
This is exactly one of his own arms.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yu'an looked at him in disgust, quickly stretched out two fingers, and pointed them on William's shoulder, immediately stopping the blood on his broken arm.
"Don't worry, Master William, I don't like to kill people as much as Jiang Chen. I won't let you die so happily until the last of your worth is completely drained. ”
Zhao Yu'an glanced at him with a sneer and turned to leave.
At this moment, William, who had two arms cut off and had lost too much blood, finally fell into a coma because he couldn't bear the severe pain, and his body fell heavily on the wet floor of the prison......
............
Outside the prison, Duan Ruhu stood on top of the teahouse, looking at the two martial artists downstairs who were killing people, and his face turned gray and black.
"It's the opposite! This group of people in the martial arts is really going to rebel! Robbing prisons during the day, forcibly killing court officers and soldiers, and trampling on the law, these two people have already committed the crime of ten thousand deaths, and even Ling Chi is not enough to punish them, and they must be connected with the nine clans to clear their sins!"
Duan Ruhu said angrily, and sharply commanded the seven strong men behind him: "You guys, go down together, kill all two of them for me, just two realm martial artists, do you really think you can turn the sky upside down?"
"But ......"
Hearing his words, the seven masters of the Duan family cautiously glanced at each other: "Lord of the family, we can't all go down, otherwise what about your safety?"
"Fool, you guys go up together, put out the Three Talent Array and the Four Elephant Array, and quickly destroy these two anti-thieves. Otherwise, if you go down one by one, you will definitely be defeated by them one by one, and we will fall into an even more dangerous situation!"
Duan Ruhu roared, looking at the two Transformation Realm martial artists downstairs, his face showing monstrous killing intent.
He absolutely cannot tolerate someone who is so lawless in front of him and nakedly challenges his authority.
"Yes!"
Seeing that the head of the family had made up his mind, the seven Duan Jiagang Jin hurriedly agreed and jumped downstairs one after another.
All of them were in majestic shape, armed with simple and heavy swords, and the seven of them were united, but they were indeed not afraid of any opponent.
However, just as these seven strong men jumped down one after another, a young man standing behind Duan Ruhu carefully looked at the invincible master below who was exhaling and killing, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.
"Master...... That person, that person turned out to be really Master!"
Seeing Jiang Chen's appearance, Duan Zicheng was shocked, half happy and half panicked, looking downstairs with a complicated gaze.
His mind drifted, and he couldn't help but go back to that snowy night.
Duan Zicheng vaguely remembers that at that time, he secretly ran out of the inn where the Duan family lived, preparing to commit suicide and end his life, but he was rescued by the young man downstairs and passed on a set of powerful martial arts to himself.
Although that night, in order to hide his identity after teaching him martial arts, Jiang Chen used the supreme primordial god technique to wash away his memories at that time. But now, when Duan Zicheng saw Jiang Chen again, he still recalled all his memories in an instant.
"Master......"
Duan Zicheng's eyes were crossed, and he secretly made up his mind in his heart.
He seems to have realized in his heart that this time may be the best time for him to get rid of the control of the family, if he misses it, it will be difficult to turn over again for the rest of his life!
“...... Remember, I won't help you, only you can help you. The puppet was furious and bled five steps. There is only one spirit of a warrior, heaven and earth cannot be bullied, and he would rather die than be humiliated...... Whoever hinders me from seeking the truth, kill!"
Duan Zicheng's eyes narrowed, and his ears seemed to sound again what Jiang Chen had said to him that night.
He glanced at Duan Ruhu with unkind eyes, but he was waiting for the best time to start......
............
On the street, after Zhang Heyun solved the two teams of foreign spearmen lying in ambush on the roof of the building, he jumped down and stepped forward.
He felt extremely happy in his heart, feeling that in the past few months, his full of anger had been swept away, and instead he gave birth to an artistic conception of great freedom and great relief, and the whole person had a fluttering experience!
In fact, this is not the actual feeling produced by the body, but the liberation of the mind and the primordial spirit, and the release of the innate true spirit of the self.
Zhang Heyun can feel that during this period of time, the sect, the family and the country, life and death have ...... Countless fears and restraints are like shackles bound to his soul, blocking the courage and determination in his heart.
The true spirit is hidden in the day after tomorrow, often for the accumulation of habits and polite covering, and the orb is covered with dust, which is the chain of the sky.
Although Jiang Chen was born in a big family in the red dust, he was born with a heart of disgust to leave the world like the Buddha in ancient legends two thousand years ago.
And he, although he was born in Taoism, he always had a trace of awe for the worldly red dust, and he did not dare to run rampant in it, but only dared to try to wander and cower.
Zhang Heyun shook his right hand and waved the sword in his hand.
This sword was the sword of the Heavenly Master Dao more than a thousand years ago.
The sword of slaying evil slashes all the sins and demons of the world.
If the world is not prosperous, then I will do the right thing for heaven!
Today, Zhang Heyun was scolded by Jiang Chen, and completely broke through all the shackles in his heart, and he could feel that within his primordial spirit, a little light came out of nothingness, like a sharp sword cutting through the darkness.
And his realm is faintly loosened because of this, and there is a possibility of breakthrough at any time.
Whether to choose "the wild man is angry at the uneven place and wears the ancient knife in his chest", or chooses "the bone fragrance of the dead man, not ashamed of the world".
Now he has a final decision.
However, at this moment, a threatening shout sounded from the sky.
"Zhang Heyun, I didn't expect you to really dare to do anything to the imperial court. Don't forget, now even your Dragon Tiger Mountain Ancestral Court is given by the imperial court. And you, a rebellious person, are actually against the imperial court, don't you want to continue to mix in Longhu Mountain!"
"Hahaha!"
However, hearing this threatening voice, Zhang Heyun did not waver, his long sword pointed directly, and his face showed a murderous aura: "The ancient Taoist people, no door and no faction, travel all over the world. The world is so big, where can't it be a home, why do you have to stick to a mountain gate? The old thief of the Duan family, now that you are colluding with foreigners and trying to cause trouble in China, we are the people of the Taoist Sect, acting on behalf of the heavens, and we deserve to be slashed with a sword!"
[PS: I'm afraid I'll have to change it in the past few days, because soon the plot of the first volume will be over, Jiang Chen is about to cultivate to a bad state, and the opium matter is coming to an end. As soon as Zhao Yu'an's master appears in the second volume, he will soon enter the incomparably grand world view and setting, and the theme of "Ancient Martial Future" involved in this book will not be any cliché mecha, interstellar ships, etc., it must be at least a three-body space war. So this week, I'll sort out the plot again, and everyone will take care of it. (I will continue to ask for recommendation votes ^_^ separately)]