Chapter 225: Breaking Someone's Foot
"Brush!"
The blood flashed, and a white shadow flashed, bringing up a touch of elegant red sè with the moon, "Flutter!", how high the blood splashed.
Chen Shenming's body was stunned, the soul of the flying knife in his hand slowly dissipated, and he slaughtered, more than 40 people from the Xu family in Hanzhou all died in his hands, and none of them survived.
The Xu family in Hanzhou pestered him endlessly, so he naturally didn't need to show mercy to his subordinates.
The blood flowed like a river, reflected in the sunset, there was a piece of blood everywhere, shocking, Chen Shenming looked back, the corpses all over the ground, scattered on the ground, almost all of them killed with one blow.
A knife was inserted into the throat, and a knife was pierced through the heart......
With a few gentle steps, Chen Shenming walked to the corpse of the old man in Tsing Yi, touched his chest, and soon found a stack of silver tickets, more than 10,000 taels, and then put away the mortal soldiers and tigers in the hands of the old man in Tsing Yi.
The battle tiger blue iron knife is a long knife, seven feet long, six feet long handle, a foot long blade, flashing with cold blue light, on the knife body, a fierce war tiger, roaring in the sky, opening a bloody mouth, as if to swallow the blade into the stomach, tiger eyes, fierce light.
"A weapon forged from green iron!" "Gently touched the blade of the Battle Tiger Blue Iron Knife, on the blade, the cold light flashed, extremely sharp, and it can be blown off and broken; "The power of this War Tiger Blue Iron Knife is okay, but unfortunately the level is a little lower, only a little bit of soldier's atmosphere!"
Chen Shenming shook his head secretly, although the Battle Tiger Blue Iron Knife made of green iron was sharp, but the rank was low, only upper, far inferior to the Purple Iron Seven Star Knife that Chen Shenming got in the Bafang Guild Hall.
"Let's take it first! When you have time to give it to the disciples of the Iron Horse Room, it will be a big competition in a week, and give them a chance!"
Chen Shenming put the Battle Tiger Green Iron Knife into the storage ring, although this knife is low, but the price is not low, but his soldier soul is a flying knife, and the Battle Tiger Blue Iron Knife is of no great use to him.
After the soul power swept away, and after making sure that there was no one alive, Chen Shenming jumped onto the black iron horse, headed towards the Double Sword Sect, and rushed back overnight.
One night passed in a flash.
At noon the next day, at the foot of the Dragon Slaying Mountain Range, an iron horse with a pitch-black body stopped.
Looking up at the peaks like the Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife, the young man in white on the pitch-black iron horse said in a loud voice: "It's been almost a month, does anyone in the Double Sword Sect still remember me Chen Shenming?"
The young man in white was naturally Chen Shenming, who rushed back to the Twin Swords Sect overnight.
With a slight smile, Chen Shenming set up the black iron horse and ran directly towards the Twin Swords Sect.
Half an hour later, Chen Shenming arrived at the outer gate of the Double Sword Sect, and at the registration office of the outer gate, he temporarily placed the black iron horse here.
Looking into the distance, he found that not far away, there were many people gathered together, there were registered disciples of the Double Sword Sect, outer disciples, but most of them were inner disciples.
"Feng Erdao, get to know each other a little, hurry up and apologize to me! You must know that my clothes are worth more than one or two taels of silver, can you afford to pay for it?" Among the group of Twin Sword Sect disciples, the voice of angry reprimand sounded fiercely.
"Lin Zhou, you!"
In the crowd, a golden-clothed young man dressed in the inner door costume of the Double Sword Sect, his eyes were red, staring at the young man in brocade in front of him, the green tendons on his forehead were jumping, and his teeth were bitten and creaking.
"Obviously, you didn't look at it and bumped into me, why should I compensate you?"
The gold-clothed young man clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he gritted his teeth angrily, his body trembled sharply because of the huge grievances.
"What?"
In front of the young man in gold, the young man in brocade clothes heard this, and immediately shouted angrily: "Feng Erdao, I advise you to think clearly before you speak, what is it that I don't want to look, you splash things on me, it's your fault!
"What are you staring at?"
"If you stare again, believe it or not, I'll abolish you now!"
The golden-clothed young man's face sank, his breath panted sharply, his voice became thicker and thicker, and on his right hand, the red light lit up slightly.
"Lin Zhou, don't deceive others!"
The golden-clothed young man gritted his teeth and said hatefully.
"Haha!" When the brocade-clothed young man heard this, he immediately laughed, and said proudly: "Feng Erdao, just you, the garbage inner disciple of the kitchen knife soldier's soul, let's go home and eat nǎi!"
"How can I deceive people? Tell you, as far as your garbage fish-patterned kitchen knife soldier soul, even if I kill you, the sect will not hold me responsible!"
Hearing this, the golden-clothed young man's face sank even more, as if a dark cloud was covering the sky, "Lin Zhou, don't think that you are the tenth brother of the sect last year!"
"Haha, so you still know my identity? It's good to know, and if you know, apologize to me quickly, otherwise, you won't be able to leave here intact today!"
The young man in brocade was full of pride, and laughed softly: "Last year I was the tenth in the inner gate, do you think I will be the tenth in the inner door this year? Tell you, not to mention that you are a waste brother of the soul of a garbage soldier, even if Wang Hu is here today, I am not afraid of him!"
When the brocade boy said this, he immediately caused a heated discussion among the surrounding brothers.
"Senior Brother Lin Zhou was the tenth in the sect last year, the inner disciple was tenth, and Senior Brother Wang Hu was the first in the inner disciple, but unfortunately he was not squeezed into the list of core disciples, Senior Brother Lin Zhou dared to say this today, it seems that in this year, his skills must have improved a lot!"
"Yes, I heard last year that Senior Brother Lin Zhou did a sect mission and got a lot of sect contributions, in exchange for a Xuan-level martial arts refining realm, it seems that Senior Brother Lin Zhou must have achieved a little success, otherwise he would not have said such a thing!"
"Hehe, it seems that this year's sect competition has a good show again!"
"Haha, that's natural, every year in the sect competition of our Double Sword Sect, we will invite the patriarchs of the six families, the core disciples of the four major sects and some elders, and most importantly, it will be a bloody trial in two months, and other sects will definitely come over to find out the truth!"
"Hey, who of you knows who that inner disciple is? Why don't I know him? Why did he offend Senior Brother Lin Zhou?"
"He's normal, if you don't know him, the garbage soldier's soul, the scrap boy, the kitchen knife in the Iron Stable, it's strange that you know him!, right?"
"Uhh
The gold-clothed young man is naturally the kitchen knife of the Iron Horse Stable, hearing the surrounding sounds, his face became even more ugly, the Iron Horse House has always been a garbage paradise in the Double Knife Sect, because the sect disciples in the Iron Horse House are either low in the level of the soldier soul, or have poor talents, and they are the most rubbish!
"Feng Erdao, do you hear it? garbage from the garbage park, quickly kowtow to me and apologize, otherwise I will break your legs!"
"Whose leg are you going to break?"
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