Chapter 38: Sword Slave!
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The wind is light, the sun is warm, and the red maple is drifting.
In the drunken dream building, Ying Chen grabbed Gao Hu's right hand, looked at the white figure rushing outside, and smiled: "The male snake is not coming, the female snake is coming?" ”
"You dare!" The white figure was a woman with a young face, wearing a jade white delicate dress, with a jade hairpin on her head, inlaid with gold and silver, and covered in jewels.
The person who came was Gao Hu's mother-in-law, the county magistrate woman of Huichun County!
The cultivation is acceptable, and the appearance of entering the peak of sainthood is equivalent to the peak of the three awakenings of personality. In this small county, he is already a first-class master, but for today's Yingchen, it does not constitute a real threat.
With a flip of his left hand, he picked up a piece of wine jar fragment and waved it fiercely at the index finger of Gao Hu's right hand, blood splattered, and screamed and whirled, which was shocking.
"My tiger, you are looking for death!" After watching Gao Hu be chopped off by Yingchen, the woman in the white dress was furious, and a curved long sword flew out of her long sleeve, appearing silently like a silver snake, and stabbing at Yingchen fiercely.
It is bound to seal the throat with a sword!
"The sword is good, but it's a pity that the skill is too inferior. Ying Chen shook his head slightly, and he swung his fist, and the thunder flashed.
As soon as he touched it, he blew the opponent's silver snake long sword into pieces, and pieces of iron flew wildly.
However, Ying Chen's hand did not stop, but took a step forward, his five fingers spread, and the blood was filled, and he grabbed the neck of the woman in the white dress as fast as lightning.
His other foot, kicked Gao Hu, stepped on it again.
"You... You ......" The woman in the white dress was pinched and breathless, no matter how much she struggled, she looked at the young man in front of her again, as if she was facing a bloodthirsty beast.
She didn't know that although Ying Chen's body was not a tiger's back, it had been honed in the forbidden land for seven years, and with the accompaniment of the killing personality, the strength was extremely great.
"Mother... Mother, stinky little ghost, let my mother go, let my mother go-!" Gao Hu's lips squeezed out a few angry roars, his eyes bloodshot.
He lost the index finger of his right hand, and it hurt, very much. But he didn't want to lose his mother again, he trembled, roared, hated.
"I've already said it, within three breaths, let the county order roll over. Take one more breath and stomp on your son's finger. Is he not understanding, or does he not care?" After Ying Chen said coldly to the woman in the white dress, he waved his hand and threw the other party's body into the restaurant, like discarding garbage.
"You... Who are you...... Do you know that my backer in Huichun County is the Holy Domain?" After the woman in the white dress was thrown hard, she fell to the ground, her painful face distorted, and her lips turned white.
Only then did she realize that the young man in front of her was a personality person, and his shot seemed ordinary, but it was full of crushing momentum, murderous, as if the killing was monstrous, full of anger.
It seems that she is only awake to the extent of two or three awakenings, but it gives her the illusion that her personality is awake four times, which is quite weird.
The woman in the white dress thought about it like this, and found that the other party must have hidden some cultivation, and she couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
"The fifth breath, I really didn't see it, it's a pity that your father doesn't care about you so much. Ying Chen didn't look at the woman again, but slowly squatted down and patted Gao Hu's face with his hand.
"No... He is not in the county seat...... "The woman in the white dress told the truth with bitterness and helplessness, as well as sadness.
"Not in the county seat, then your son's fingers are not enough to chop," Ying Chen said lightly while holding Gao Hu's bloodied right hand.
Qingyue watched from the sidelines and did not say anything. Tang Mingzhe didn't speak, as if he had seen too much.
Such a gentleman, most of them are bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and now they are planted in the hands of Yingchen, which can only be said to be unlucky.
"What do you want, gold and silver treasure or silk and satin?" The woman in the white dress immediately opened her mouth when she saw that her tiger was about to be chopped off with her second finger cut upside down.
"You can't afford what I want. Ying Chen looked sideways coldly, holding the ring finger of Gao Hu's right hand, causing the other party to scream.
"He... He went to the outer regions of Xishu and should be back soon...... Let my tiger go. The woman in the white dress no longer had a strong attitude, she didn't want to watch her son being tortured to death.
After all, she is just a woman, a mother who dotes on her son, and she is ruthless in front of her, and she must be the enemy outside her husband.
Although this Huichun County has the supreme holy domain as a backer, it is actually only a little connected with her husband, and as for herself, she is completely unqualified.
Otherwise, it would have been transmitted thousands of miles ago, and it would have been so embarrassed and aggrieved.
"How long will it take to come back?" Ying Chen asked, looking down, looking at the drunken dream building surrounded by a large number of evil servants, and frowned.
"About two hours. "The woman in the white dress seems to be able to only say an approximate hour, and she can't be the master.
"An hour," Ying Chen looked at the sky, his tone unquestionable.
"This ......" The woman in the white dress wanted to speak and stopped, but she just looked at the tiger who had lost too much blood and had a pale face, gritted her teeth, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
She pinched the trick with both hands, and used the essence and blood as a guide to send a message to her husband who was far away in the outer region of Xishu.
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At this moment.
In the outer regions of Xishu, the autumn wind is howling.
Here, there is a mountain more than 300 zhang high, which is as black as ink, without any grass, and unusually steep in desolation.
On the top of this mountain, there is a three-color strange flower, the color is unusually bright, and it is out of place with the surroundings.
On the opposite side of this flower, sat a man with a black robe. The man was about forty years old, and his face was full of red.
Only Yin Tang is a little black, it seems that it has been a long time, it has been many years. It is as if there is discomfort in the body, and there is a stubborn disease.
Behind him, there was also a young man with a sword.
The young man's face was gray, and his eyes were cold and ruthless. Dressed in purple and black soft armor, he looks like an assassin and a killer.
Its sword is like wood but not wood, like iron but not iron. The color is carbon black, one inch wide, three feet long, and weighs ten catties.
At this moment, in front of the fat man's eyes, a familiar blood light appeared, and a burst of anxious words came out.
He is naturally the county magistrate of Huichun County, the unfilial grandson of the doctor, and the person Yingchen is looking for.
As he listened, his gaze became cold and sharp. Then he looked at the three-color strange flower, waved his hand, and said gloomily: "Sword slave, go, give you three breaths, take other people's heads!"
But seeing that the sword-wielding young man disappeared in an instant, he returned ahead of schedule.