Chapter 308: Xiaohai kills
Zhang Chunqiao's knife technique is the Five Tigers Soul Breaking Knife, the name is very domineering, but it is a very ordinary martial art in the rivers and lakes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info is almost the street, roadside, trick-like Jianghu Lang will have two tricks. Zhang Chunqiao practiced such a knife technique to the middle of the fourth grade. In fact, there should be many people like him on the rivers and lakes, with talent and ambition, and they are willing to work hard, but they are just unlucky.
It would be great if you could meet a martial arts master and worship him as a teacher. Zhang Chunqiao often thinks like this, so when he sees Xiaohai, it is like seeing him when he was young. A clean and neat face, eyes that are as clear as water. When you meet a woman, you blush. I guess I was like that many years ago.
So when Li Chunfeng's servant came over to urge Zhang Chunqiao to fight, he stood up without hesitation. Because he felt that he wanted to teach a lesson to that kid, why could he meet a person with strong martial arts and a son of a family to be the eldest brother. He was jealous. This young man didn't even have a decent weapon, and with a firewood knife pinned to his waist, he came out to roam the rivers and lakes. He laughed at the thought of this. At least he still had a knife, and although it wasn't particularly expensive, it was worth fifty taels. It's much better than a hatchet.
"Boy, your good fortune ends here. Zhang Chunqiao's broadsword flashed green. Slashed at the sea hard.
Xiao Hai couldn't see a trace of fear in his eyes, only excitement. The draw with Li It's Soul Breaker Hook just now already made him feel very embarrassed. Now it's another challenge, and this time it can't be like this anymore in any case. The wood knife was sharpened very sharply, and it shone green in the main hall. Xiao Hai's chai knife was only a little more than a foot, half shorter than Zhang Chunqiao's big knife. One inch is short, one point is dangerous, and now Xiaohai's situation is extremely dangerous.
Outside the main hall, the north wind whistled, and snowflakes the size of goose feathers drifted in the sky. The wind whipped up some fine snowflakes and drifted into the main hall. The weather in the month of Wax, the north wind brought the second snow of the year.
A team of black-clad servants carried pots of charcoal and distributed them to each of the masters. This is the rule of Seifu-an, and when it snows, the owner of the temple will send charcoal fire to each small courtyard to show his attention to the owner. The heavy snow outside could not cool the enthusiasm of the competition in the main hall.
Xiaohai's internal breath is only the lower section of the fourth grade, and this kind of cultivation is naturally a little difficult for Zhang Chunqiao, who is in the middle of the upper fourth grade. Zhang Chunqiao has passed the best age to practice martial arts, but now he is the most experienced time in his life. It's like a pot of old wine, and now is really the most mellow time.
Xiaohai is going to be defeated, and Jiang Liu has long known it. However, he never thought that Zhang Chunqiao's mind would be so vicious. The most important thing for a person who practices a knife is a pair of hands that are as steady as a rock, if the wrist is injured, the martial arts of this body are considered to be invalid.
Suddenly, Jiang Liu's mind moved, opening the vision of the demon bat, and Xiao Jin squeaked excitedly. At this moment, the demon bat swooped down, rushed directly from the top of the high hall, and rushed towards the front door of Zhang Chunqiao. In the dim hall, if a palm-sized demon bat is not a person with a heart, he doesn't know what is going on.
The attack of the demon bat couldn't even stop the Yuehua Master of Shuangyue Nunnery, let alone Zhang Chunqiao, who was only a four-grade person. Jiang Liu chose the right time, the big knife had already cut into Xiao Hai's left hand, scratching the skin, and blood was about to flow out. Zhang Chunqiao's eyes lost their brilliance, and Xiao Hai was far away, just stunned for a while.
With a bang, Zhang Chunqiao's head flew high, splashing a pool of hot blood from his chest. Xiao Hai knelt on the ground, grabbed the firewood knife in his hand with his right hand, and his face was pale.
The hall became silent, although during the competition, it was not said that it was not allowed to kill, but everyone came out to mix the rivers and lakes, not to the point of life and death, usually to the point of point. It's the first time that someone like Xiaohai has killed someone.
Jiang Liu looked around, and the expressions on the faces of the heroes were very exciting. Ye Feiye's face was pale, and his eyes were blank. Li Chunfeng's mouth was about to be crooked. He glared at Xiao Hai fiercely. Can't say a word. Chunhua didn't have anything to say on the high platform.
"Everyone, please see, it's not that Xiaohai wants to make a heavy hand, it's really a last resort. Jiang Liu walked up to Xiao Hai's side and raised his left hand. I saw a wound on the wrist, which had cut the flesh and skin, and blood flowed down the arm.
"Xiao Hai doesn't know him, why did he do this, for a knife man, if his hand tendon is broken, is he still a knife man. Jiang Liu stood in the center of the main hall, and his voice echoed in the main hall.
The north wind whipped up a pile of snow into the main hall, and a buzzing sound was heard inside.
"This man deserves to die, do you use such a heavy hand?" heard a bang, and a big man threw the wine jar in his hand on the table, his face flushed, and he didn't know how much wine he had drunk. "Xiaohai, I don't blame you for this. It's the kid surnamed Zhang who is not authentic. ”
"That is, if it were me, I would not be merciful, he does such a thing, the wrist of the person who practices the knife is the guy who eats, where can he go to the wrist. It's good that he's dead, and he usually doesn't bite a word, so I can't tell that he is such a person. Someone chimed in.
"No one complains about this, and when you go to the ring to challenge, you must have this awareness, and life and death are left to fate. There was a commotion in the hall, and no one spoke for Zhang Chunqiao.
"Big brother, me. I didn't mean to. Xiao Hai knelt on the cold ground in the center of the hall, his expression extremely painful.
"It's okay, that's how it was for the first killing, just wait a while. Jiang Liu grinned and dragged Xiaohai up from the ground. Help him to sit back in his place.
Zi Yan obediently poured a glass of wine and put it in front of Xiao Hai, Xiao Hai trembled with both hands and picked up the wine glass and sent it to his mouth, but before it reached his mouth, more than half of it spilled out, and the placket on his chest was wet.
Ye Feiye moved his chair to Jiang Liu's side, not daring to look at Xiao Hai again.
"I've killed more people than him, aren't you afraid of me?" Jiang Liugan laughed twice.
"I 。。。。。。 Ye Feiye wanted to speak and stopped, but after all, he didn't say anything more, and looked down at the ground and fell silent.
"People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be knifed, either you are knifed, or he is knifed. Jiang Liu stood up from his chair, picked up Xiao Hai's wood knife and stood in the center of the main hall.
The firewood knife was cold, but Jiang Liu's heart was even colder. After all, you can't dodge it, it's better to cut it with a knife.
Jiang Liu carried a blood-dripping firewood knife, slowly walked to the bottom of the high platform step by step, and bowed his hand to the first table of Chunhua.