Chapter 158 The Death of Huang Jiugai and Li Fuzi
“My grandfather didn’t read much. As you said, he had a stubborn kindness. Stubborn people generally have their own way of doing things. I will definitely not let others dictate my opinions!” Comparison. Maybe in the eyes of others, this is a bit troublesome, but he thinks it is a comparison between warriors and is harmless!"
Huang Jiugai nodded: "You are absolutely right, he is obviously like this. Such a temper!"
Xin Zhuo suddenly looked at him and sneered: "But there are two lies in the story you just told!"
Huang Jiugai's face changed slightly: "We have already reached this point, why do I need to lie? Little brother, if you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please. You must not humiliate me!"
Xin Zhuo said to himself: "First, you guys must have deceived him, telling him that those parasitized by the Heavenly Eunuch will not die, but will only help you practice your martial arts and achieve mutual success. Although he feels a little guilty, he is hopeful!
Only But things got serious later. After killing him, you poured all the dirty water on him, burned bridges and made him the scapegoat!"
Huang Jiugai's expression changed again: "How can you be so sure? ? "
Xin Zhuo said: "A person who carries hatred and is stubborn and kind must understand the pain of others. Not killing is his bottom line! "
Huang Jiugai was silent. Apparently Xin Zhuo was right again.
Xin Zhuo said again: "Secondly, the character Huang Jiugai does not exist in your story at all. It is unreasonable and unreasonable!"
Huang Jiugai raised his head sharply, with a look in his eyes Incredible: "I don't understand what you are talking about?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Proud as pear master and Tang Wuwo, why do you need a beggar to help? And a person who was in the sixth level at that time and even now Why would a fifth-level master want to be a beggar? Especially when he was once a handsome young man!
Is this kind of person a bad person, or is he born a bitch? So, you are the Bei in the story? Cang Sa Wu! The beggar is just trying to hide his identity.”
Huang Jiugai was completely shocked and said angrily: "You, are you a devil?"
Xin Zhuo sneered: "The story must pay attention to logic and inertia. Maybe one or two unreasonable plots can be I understand it as a coincidence, but for a crucial character in the story, if everything is unreasonable, then it is a lie!"
Huang Jiugai was silent for a while and sneered: "I think you should hunt down Mr. Li as soon as possible! Well, he is Jing Master of Cheng Qiufeng Academy, there are many masters in the academy.
His mentor, Mr. Dongfang, is a master among masters, and his relationship with the court is unpredictable. If you let him escape, you will definitely die!"
Xin Zhuo looked forward: "He can't escape. He was seriously injured and had no time to rest. The more he fled, the more injured he became. This place is thousands of miles away from the capital. Is it possible that he can escape to the capital?"
Huang Jiugai said coldly: "Where do you get your confidence?"
"Born! Just like people like you are born not to treat people as human beings!"
...
Li Fuzi can no longer run.
He found that Xin Zhuo's infuriating energy was so weird that it was terrifying. At some point, ice and lightning had entered the lower Dantian Palace in his body along his arms, hindering the movement of his own infuriating energy.
If you stop at this moment and forcefully use your mental skills, you may be able to get rid of it in a few days. But you can't stop at this moment. The kid is chasing after you. I don't know where he is, but he seems to be behind you.
He glanced at the wild forests and weeds around him. The kid might jump out at any time.
This feeling of being surrounded by soldiers really made him feel uncomfortable.
Have you ever had such an experience in your life?
He thought again of the Precepts Monument in Qiugong Pavilion in the heavy snow that day. If Princess Su was not paying attention and stabbed out with a sword, would the incident like today not have happened?
"Master Li, stop running away, I saw you!"
Xin Zhuo's "evil" voice came from the distance again.
Li Fuzi's face turned slightly pale, and she had the urge to turn around and give him a blow, but she just couldn't muster the strength at the moment.
He raised his head and looked ahead, his eyes lit up. There was already a mountain ahead, and there was a post station next to the official road at the foot of the mountain.
……
Liu Pheasant is the post cao of Lingshui Post, that is, the highest official of the post. He is from the ninth rank and has ten post soldiers under his command.
The post station is in charge of ceremonial guards, carriages and horses, greetings and farewells, and the food, drink, housing and transportation of passing imperial officials. Lingshui Station is located in a remote place. During non-war times, few officials pass by. There is nothing to do on weekdays, so they can only pass the time by practicing martial arts and improving their martial arts.
She is a woman, only twenty-three years old. It is not easy to be in charge of the inn. In the past few years, she has relied on strictness and discipline.
“My great Zhou Dynasty is rich in martial virtue and there are martial arts masters everywhere. If my martial arts realm is too low, how can I have any chance of promotion?”
She put her hands behind her back and looked at her ten subordinates, with a serious look on her face: "Although your talents are too low, if you study hard and practice hard, you will one day be as good as me!"
"Master Yicao! "How many grades?" a postman asked in surprise.
Liu Pheasant coughed lightly: "Eighth grade, not far from the seventh grade!"
A postman asked curiously: "The seventh-grade villain has seen it, and the sixth grade is also I’ve heard that I don’t know how powerful a fifth-grade master is.”
“This matter...”
Liu Zhi pondered, she had never seen him before. Then there was a burst of wind behind her. She turned around and saw a fifth-grade master.
The man was a fat man with a small head. He was carrying a large sword. He seemed to be injured, but his aura was very scary.
Hurrying up his hands and saying: "Excuse me..."
Master Li scolded angrily: "I am the master of Qiufeng Academy in the capital, with the direct title of Zhenwu Division, eighth grade, come with me quickly! "
"Jingcheng?" Liu Pheasant's pupils shrank and he immediately went to pick up the carrier pigeon on Jingcheng Road.
As soon as the carrier pigeon was retrieved, he saw that Mrs. Li had torn off a small piece of white clothes on her body, written a row of words with her fingertips, and hurriedly tied the pigeon's legs and released the pigeon.
Watching the homing pigeons flying into the distance, a relieved smile finally appeared on his lips. Then he raised his sword with both hands and looked at the mountains in front of him. He came out majestic and majestic, like the red sun in July. It's so hot that people don't dare to get close!
Liu Pheasant and the ten post soldiers hid far away, with frightened faces and unclear reasons.
At this moment, a young man carrying a beggar came down the hillside in the distance. The young man and the beggar? This look is weird.
But they clearly noticed that the fat master in front of the door was shaking slightly and seemed a little nervous.
"Aren't you going to run away?"
Xin Zhuo looked at Mr. Li, the smile on his face disappeared, and he threw the Huang Jiugai in his hand heavily on the ground. The folded gun had turned into a Zhang Zhang.
Ice and thunder energy enveloped his whole body, and the surrounding ground was filled with ice and thunder. Huang Jiugai, who was already on the verge of death, could not help but scream in agony.
Li Fuzi glanced at Huang Jiubei. He was a little nervous at first, but suddenly he felt relieved and smiled. He seemed to be too lazy to say a word. He had already jumped into the air and wielded the most powerful sword in his life. .
The ten-foot-long sword shadow glowed with dazzling fiery red light, as if it was blocking out the sky and the sun, and it was slashed with one sword.
The huge aura overwhelmed the whole station and made a "squeaking" sound. Liu Zhi's group of people inside looked around, their faces pale with fear.
At this time, Xin Zhuo had already raised his foot to pick up Huang Jiubai.
The miserable figure flew towards the sword light dejectedly, as if he felt the shadow of death. His closed old eyes opened, revealing a look of despair. He originally wanted to use witchcraft to seduce Xin Zhuo, asked him to spare his life, just like that year ago, he didn't give him even the slightest chance: "No——"
"Pfft——"
Huang Jiuzai's body It has become two pieces.
Blood was scattered all over the sky.
Facing the blood and the midday sun, Xin Zhuo swung another shot, also a peak shot.
(End of this chapter)