Chapter 56: Like a Demon

"Huh...... ......"Ning Caichen's figure was like lightning, passing past the few people who fled in a hurry, and the human emperor's pen crossed the necks with a golden afterimage.

The bodies of the deserters he crossed stiffened violently, and a red line gradually appeared on the back of his neck, blood splattered, and the red line quickly expanded, finally splitting their heads.

......The crowd of onlookers quickly retreated, the children were so frightened that they cried, and in the direction of Ning Caichen's attack, there was no one except for the only five deserters.

Every moment someone died silently and fell, seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around them, fewer and fewer, the five deserters were completely frightened and rushed madly in the direction of the crowd.

They didn't want to fall, hoping to use the crowd to slightly block the footsteps of the god-killing in the rear.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that they were afraid of this killing god, and the crowd of onlookers was also afraid in their hearts! Seeing these deserters rushing towards them and leading the killing god to their own direction, the figures and birds and beasts standing in front of the deserters ran away, and in the blink of an eye, a huge open space was cleared.

The deserters revered, reversed, diverged, and rushed in different directions, but wherever they went, the crowd scattered and saw them as the scythes of death.

It's good that they ran in one direction, but now once they separated, Ning Caichen was a little stretched, after all, he couldn't work lightly, and he couldn't catch up with the deserters in five directions in the shortest possible time and kill them one by one.

At this moment, five sharp swords of sharp sword qi shot out from the jade pendant on his waist, piercing through the heads of the five deserters. Since then, all the forces that want to kill people and seize treasures have been punished and died tragically on the long street!

Ning Caichen slowly stopped, and the silence on the entire street was suddenly audible. The wind blew off the leaves and fell at the feet of the people, and the cold and murderous breath frightened them.

There are martial artists who are several times higher than Ning Caichen's realm, monks with unfathomable strength, immortal disciples, and demons, but at this moment, they are all reduced to supporting roles, and they are deeply shocked.

In the rivers and lakes, who has never seen a murderer? Who has never seen a murderer? But with such murderous intent and a fierce and powerful killing god, not many people have the fate to witness it. What's more, this killing god is too young, immature is a bit excessive, and the murderous methods are matched with the immature age, this strong gap makes them feel cold.

In the midst of thousands of people's attention, Ning Caichen raised his eyes slightly, smiled at everyone, and arched his hand: "A little private matter, let everyone laugh." ”

Seeing the warm smile of the boy next door, the bodies of the several people who had beaten him before trembled, their hearts were cold, and they subconsciously retreated.

"You are very good, would you like to worship me as a teacher?" The black-robed man who had sold him the bronze pagoda stood up, his voice showing appreciation.

"Worship me as a teacher, I will teach you the Heavenly Demon Slayer Mystic Method. A wizened old man stepped forward and said seductively.

"Decisive in killing, ruthless, this should be a disciple of my Ten Thousand Poison Sect. A gloomy voice sounded, and the old man in the green robe walked out.

With the appearance of these voices, the style of painting in the long street changed abruptly, and a group of demons and old demons threw olive branches to Ning Caichen, luring them with various things.

In the midst of countless complicated looks, the blood-clothed young man smiled and said seriously: "That...... Actually, I am a righteous person. ”

Many demons and old demons seemed to be choked by the neck, and they rolled their eyes in choking. The green-robed old man of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate couldn't help but speak: "Righteous people are so bloodthirsty, have such a strong killing heart, junior, can you find a better reason?"

Ning Caichen frowned slightly, took back the human emperor's pen to the upper dantian, and looked serious: "I am really a righteous person, and I am now studying "University Question" and "Biography". ”

"Are you a disciple in the academy?" an old demon exclaimed.

Ning Caichen smiled mysteriously: "Guess!"

Among the jade pendants, Xiao Qian couldn't help but outline the corners of her mouth: This guy is pulling the tiger skin to scare others again, but then again, in this Dongzhou, the deterrent power of the school is second only to Shushan, right?

Although it is a little shameless, I have to say that this is the most beneficial statement for Ning Caichen.

"My lord!" Seeing that the long street was silent again, the leader of the visitors was bold and led people to Ning Caichen's side.

The thin old man walked forward like the wind, and came to the leader of the visitors, and his miserable green eyes looked into his eyes: "This young man, what kind of adult?"

As soon as his eyes touched the old man's eyes, the head of the leader of the participants turned white suddenly, and he murmured unconsciously: "Your Excellency's name is Ning Caichen, who is the white-robed judge of the mighty Jinhua, and currently serves as the imperial official with a noble status. ”

"Judge of the Imperial Court?" As soon as the leader of the participants said this, countless people were shocked, and at the same time, they completely confirmed the guess in their hearts.

Aside from the disciples in the academy, who else could serve as an imperial official at such an age?

You must know that if you want to become a speech official, it is even more difficult than becoming a five-grade official in the court.

"Wake up quickly!" Ning Caichen frowned slightly, mobilized the power of the innate Haoran righteousness in his body, and whispered softly.

A holy light as white as snow flew out with his powerful words, enveloping the leader of the visitors and dispelling the enchanting power in his body.

"Haoran righteousness!" The moment they saw this holy light, countless people shouted in shock, and they all lost their minds. Several old demons who wanted to take in the apprentices quickly retreated, their eyes in awe.

This young man actually has a heroic and righteous spirit, no wonder, no wonder he has such cultivation at a young age. No wonder he was able to cross the border to kill the enemy, no wonder he was made a speech official by the empire, there is no doubt that he is definitely a person in the academy, and he is an extremely favored existence.

"My lord, I just ......," said the leader of the visitors, coming to his senses and panicking.

"It's fine. Ning Caichen smiled, and a bright smile dispelled the panic in his heart: "Take a few of your companions and bury these people." ”

"If you want to be Liwei, you should have them hang the body at the gate of the county seat. The black-robed man spoke.

Ning Caichen looked at him: "I killed them, not only because of personal grudges, but also because they were guilty of so much that they deserved to be beheaded." Now people die like a lamp going out, and all the grievances, hatreds, and deeds of the past life have dissipated, and they should return to dust. ”

"Like a demon, ruthless; decisive in killing, hiding ravines in his chest; acting brightly, being a righteous person; always thinking well, with a clear conscience! Ning Caichen, you have the posture of a strong man, but you hate not being my disciple. The black-robed man sighed deeply.

"I want to kill you now, lest there be another tyrannical Confucian in the future. The thin old man said earnestly.

Ning Caichen looked at him with a smile, pretending to be tough: "You can't kill me, unless, your strength is stronger than that of Da Confucian, and you can break the Haoran righteousness in my body." Otherwise, you will be the first cannon fodder to die under the righteousness of Haoran. ”