Walking on the street, looking at the environment full of martial arts style, Song Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
"Perhaps this is the Jianghu!"
The forces of the rivers and lakes dominate order, and the government is only responsible for collecting taxes from ordinary people. For people in the martial arts world, this kind of rivers and lakes is the one they long for.
Like Mingzhou, with the suppression of the Xuanyi Guards on the surface, and the terrifying residual power of Sanfeng Zhenren Jiazi Dangmo above his head, no more powerful martial arts master would be willing to stay.
As he spoke, the Pure Yang Qi activated the Iron Chewing Technique. The luster of the hundred-refined steel sword he had just bought in Song Xuan's hand dimmed visibly to the naked eye, until it finally turned into a puddle of metal debris.
Song Xuan sighed helplessly. As his cultivation level got higher and higher, the effect of ordinary fine steel swords on him became smaller and smaller, and the Gengjin sword energy that could be tempered became increasingly scarce.
He estimated that weapons mixed with black iron would be effective against him only after he was promoted to Grandmaster.
This kind of weapon is difficult to buy just by buying it, and it is also extremely expensive. Even if Song Xuan is busy ransacking his house all day long, it will definitely not be easy.
He shook his head slightly.
Forget it, let’s wait until we become the commander of the Xuanyi Guards and have great power before using power for personal gain!
Just when Song Xuan was thinking about how to take advantage of the government, not far away, there was a sudden loud sound of hooves, and several horses galloped from one end of the long street, not caring whether there was anyone on the road, as if they deserved to be hit to death.
"Get away!"
The leader had a fleshy face, a beard, and a long and narrow scar from the center of his eyebrow to the corner of his mouth. He looked like a typical villain.
At this moment, he was laughing loudly, waving a riding crop in his hand, whipping pedestrians, and driving wildly on the street.
"He's a descendant of the Black Tiger Gang!"
On both sides of the street, someone screamed in surprise, and pedestrians ducked aside in fear.
"Where did you come from, little girl? She has a good figure!"
The arrogant Xiashanhu saw Song Qian's slender figure in front of him, and immediately laughed and stretched out his hand to snatch her away.
Song Qian was wearing a bamboo hat and couldn't see her exact appearance, but it didn't matter. Her tall and graceful figure alone had already aroused Xiashanhu's interest.
For a young lady with such a figure, she probably looks pretty good.
Even if he looks a little different, it doesn't matter. At worst, playing with his head covered from behind is enough for him to enjoy!
Song Xuan looked calm, acting like a bully robbing a common girl again.
Song Erni was wearing a hat to hide her appearance. Unexpectedly, her figure alone still aroused the covetousness of others.
It can only be said that although the order established in the chaos is order, it is still too weak. People without strength can only live like a dog in the Southern Song Dynasty.
Even if you want to be a dog, you still have to look at other people's mood.
If you want to eat dog meat someday at the stall, in the eyes of ordinary people in the martial arts world, you can enjoy the pleasure of killing at any time.
Bang!
The arm that Xiashanhu had just stretched out had not even gotten close to Song Qian when his flesh and blood shattered with a bang, and the bones and debris swarmed into his body as if they were conscious.
That fat and burly body was shot into a hornet's nest in an instant.
"Brother!"
The three people behind Xiashanhu were startled at first, and then became furious, shouting sluts, looking like they wanted to avenge the boss.
But while they were shouting fervently, their bodies were already trembling and they were reining in their horses' heads, ready to turn around and escape from here.
But Song Qian had been aroused to murder, how could she just let a few people go? With a wave of her sleeve, the three of them exploded with a bang!
Song Xuan frowned slightly, raised his hand to disperse the blood mist above the street, and scolded: "Kill people if you want, don't make it so bloody!"
This is not a good habit.
Now he finally found the correct way to use his sister. If he beat the enemy into bloody foam every time, how would he touch the corpse in the future?
Song Qian said obediently, and then said with a smile: "Brother, I like it here. All the villains are so good to kill!"
For ordinary people, this is hell, but for experts, this is heaven!
Song Qian feels as comfortable as a fish in water here.
Song Xuan did not speak, but waved and walked towards the direction of Xuanyi Guard Qianhu Station.
After a few people left, many martial arts people on the street began to whisper.
"Is the tiger going down the mountain dead like this?"
"Hiss...who are those people? From the sound of that woman's voice, she must be young. I didn't expect that she would be so ruthless!"
"Cruel? Where is the ruthlessness? Compared with that bastard Xia Shan Hu, her methods are still too kind. At least that wolf-hearted thing from Xia Shan Hu died too happily!"
"Hey, this is Jianghu! If you mess with a master if you don't have the foresight, you will definitely die!"
"By the way, who of you know that girl? She's probably around 20 years old. She can kill a mountain tiger in one move. She must be an extremely powerful innate warrior, right?"
"Probably, Xiashanhu is not a thing, but he has innate cultivation after all. They beat him into a firework without even moving a hand. He is probably the best in the innate realm!"
"Xilulu~~"
On the street, a group of Xuanyi guards wearing dark blue robes came on horseback. The leader was a woman. She looked quite pretty, but she had a look of disgust on her face.
Glancing at Xiashanhu and others who were left with only a puddle of debris, she said coldly: "Life and death are determined by fate and wealth, and the world is dangerous. Before doing evil, think about how capable you are.
If you offend someone you shouldn't offend, you deserve to die! "
After saying this, she led a group of Xuanyi guards Xiaoqi and rode away without any intention of staying.
After walking far away, she snorted coldly, "It's all a bunch of garbage. I don't know when the higher-ups will make up their mind to clean up the garbage!"
"Boss, come on!" A small flag behind him said calmly, looking down on worldly affairs: "Those gentlemen above have been ruined for a long time. You have only been in the industry for a short time, so you may feel unhappy now. Wait a few years Just get used to it!"
The woman with the general flag hanging around her waist snorted and said no more. She walked all the way to Qianhusuo Yamen and saw a few people at the door looking at the Yamen gate with great interest.
"Oh, it seems that these people killed Xia Shanhu and the others!" A sharp-eyed Xiaoqi recognized Song Xuan and the others.
"Yeah?"
The woman curled her lips and muttered angrily: "They are not good things. It would be better if they all died!"
Just as she was about to dismount her horse and inform the guard, and was about to enter the Qianhu Yamen, her eyes flashed, and a stunningly beautiful face came into her field of vision.
"Auntie, you were talking bad about me just now, right?"
The voice was calm and even pleasant, but the murderous intent in it made the woman shiver all over.
A drop of cold sweat dripped from her forehead.
