Chapter Seventy-Seven: Killing Without Blinking
Tanglin Gate is a sect of cultivating immortals in Lingzhou. This sect has not been established for a long time, and its overall strength is very limited. The head of the highest cultivation is only a monk in the late stage of the Purple Mansion.
Such an immortal cultivation sect, if it was near the territory of the Nine Heavenly Gates, it would not be worth mentioning at all. But in Lingzhou, a place where there are small sects, Tanglin Gate still can't be underestimated. It may not work in the Tanglin Gate outside, but in Lingzhou, the Tanglin Gate can be called the gate faction.
Perhaps the head of the Tanglin Gate is about to break through to the realm of Lingtai, giving the Tanglin Gate a chance to get one step closer. In recent years, there have been more disciples who have entered the Tanglin Gate. It can be said that the entire Tanglin Gate is a thriving scene.
Tanglinmen's style of acting in Lingzhou is somewhat arrogant. Especially in recent years, the fact that the head of the sect is about to break through to the realm of Lingtai has made the disciples of Tanglin Sect become a little unsightly.
The head of the Middle East Mausoleum has a son, and he is even more arrogant. Relying on his father's ability, he has caused trouble in Lingzhou. But this kid is so bad that everyone shouts and beats him. He never provoked those who were difficult to provoke, he always bullied those who were unable to resist, and basically did not cause human life, mainly bullying and pranks. Don't look at his cultivation in the foundation period, but there are many monks in the Jindan period, and they have suffered under him.
The colorful glazed car is a flying magic weapon refined by the head of Tanglin Gate for his son. This magic vessel is made by imitating the colorful glazed car in the ancient books. As for the extent of imitation, it's hard to say, the level of luxury is almost the same.
The young master rode the colorful glass car all day long, touring the mountains and rivers in Lingzhou. The monks in Lingzhou naturally knew that the Dongling Gate of Lu Dao was not small, and they also knew that the young master of Lu Dao liked to bully people, so they all tried to hide as much as possible. But today, someone is not hiding.
Zheng Tie is a monk in the early stage of Jindan, he is not a disciple of Tanglin Gate, he is just doing things for Donglin Gate temporarily. His job is also very simple, that is, to fly around with the young master who doesn't do his job all day long. When something happens, take action to protect the young master.
Ordinary monks will avoid the colorful glass car when they see it, and even if they are actively approached, the monks will endure it. The young master of Tanglin Gate is so hateful that he will kill the other party when he sees a person. Just very fond of teasing each other.
Monks who understand the situation will choose to endure it and accompany it with two kind words. But today, Zheng Tie never expected that after only two sentences, the other party would make a move, and it was a killer.
Now Zheng Tie is grabbing the young master who has passed out and flying. Zheng Tie's face was a little pale. There was a long wound on the left shoulder to the waist. If this knife hadn't been blocked by Zheng Tie in time, not only would the young sect who caused trouble die, but he would also have died. As for the colorful glass car, it has long been split in half by someone else. The three female cultivators in the car are estimated to have also died. Zheng Tie didn't have time to care about the others at this time, he just wanted to go back to Tanglin Gate as soon as possible.
The cultivation of the person who made the move, like Zheng Tie, was just in the early stage of Jindan. But Zheng Tie faced that person, and he didn't have the strength to fight back at all. There was a terrifying aura on the other party's body, and that aura made Zheng Tie's whole body tremble.
The scene that happened in front of him just now, Jiang Feng didn't expect it. The young man on the float had only said a few words, and Ziwei suddenly pulled out a knife and slashed at the man without saying a word.
The early monks of Jindan on the float naturally wanted to be saved. But just when Ziwei's knife was slashed out, an extremely strong murderous aura emanated from Ziwei's body. The appearance of this murderous aura made Jiang Feng fall into an ice cave. It also interfered with the actions of the early monks of Jindan on the float.
A knife fell, and Zheng Tie, an early monk of Jindan on the float, desperately injured himself, and even the danger of dying was possible, and saved the young master of Tanglin Gate under Ziwei's knife. The colorful glass car was also split in half under the knife of crape myrtle. The three nuns in the car all fell to the ground amid screams and blood sprays. I don't know if they will survive.
Ziwei, who slashed out, didn't go to see Zheng Tie, who was injured and fled, at all. She put away the knife and glanced at Jiang Feng with great calmness, as if to ask if it was time for us to go.
At this time, Ziwei's body did not feel any murderous aura. But Jiang Feng couldn't forget the scene just now. He couldn't imagine that Ziwei's body would have such a strong murderous aura. He couldn't imagine that Ziwei would not hesitate to make a move, even the life and death of the three female cultivators on the float, she could not care.
"This woman must have killed a lot of people, very, very many people. Otherwise, she couldn't have such a strong murderous aura. The blood knife is marrying a wife, and it is clearly marrying a demon. Jiang Feng said in his heart.
"The name Blood Knife, for Ziwei, is definitely the most appropriate. The two of them, one is decisive and the other is timid and afraid, which are really two extremes. Lan Wu's voice sounded in Jiang Feng's heart.
Although the knife Ziwei used just now has been put away. But Jiang Feng still looked at Ziwei's hand. What he wanted to see was actually the knife used by Ziwei. Although it was just an ordinary-looking long knife, and it was still a rusty long knife, Jiang Feng felt that that knife was definitely a treasure knife.
Jiang Feng was stunned here for a long time, and Ziwei didn't urge him, just stood aside and waited. It wasn't until Jiang Feng came back to his senses that he remembered that if the person who had escaped just now brought in rescuers, wouldn't it be a big deal.
"Don't leave yet, wait for someone to take revenge. Let's go. Jiang Feng said as he flew in the direction where Yizhou was.
"Are you afraid that people will come to you for revenge?" Ziwei said without any hurry.
Turning his head to look at Ziwei who was following him, Jiang Feng said, "Of course I'm afraid, didn't you see that there was a Jindan stage monk in the car just now." Didn't you notice the car? Do people usually use a car like this? Maybe a whole bunch of monks will come and kill you in a moment. ”
"What are you afraid of, if they dare to come, just kill them all. Ziwei still said calmly. It's like what Jiang Feng said, it has nothing to do with her.
Jiang Feng almost didn't fall off his flying magic weapon. He decided not to talk to Ziwei anymore, and he should concentrate on running. This time, it didn't take much time, Jiang Feng and Ziwei flew out of Lingzhou and went straight to Yizhou.
When he arrived in Yizhou, when he was about to reach the place pointed out on the map of the Blood Knife, Jiang Feng knew why the Blood Knife was hiding from Ziwei. Because crape myrtle is a complete lunatic. A madman who kills people through and through.
Along the way, since he encountered that float, Jiang Feng felt that something was wrong. He soon realized where he was getting this feeling from. Whenever something happens, whether it's the other party who wants to find fault, or whether the other party has no malicious intent. Ziwei will only respond with one sentence, that is, don't bother her. It would be nice if the other party ignored crape myrtle. But if the other party has a temper and rushes to say such a sentence, Ziwei will definitely slash it over.
Jiang Feng couldn't remember how many times he had stopped Ziwei. In the end, I really had no choice but to tell Ziwei, if you do it to others indiscriminately, I won't leave. I'm not going to look for any bloody knives.
Maybe seeing that Jiang Feng really found a place to stop, Ziwei finally agreed. Whatever happens in the future, Ziwei doesn't care, Jiang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.