"My grandfather is not very knowledgeable. As you said, he has a kind of stubborn kindness. Stubborn people usually have their own opinions on things and will never let others control them!"
Xin Zhuo said: "His talent is average. Once his level improves, in order to prove his martial arts, he can't help but find others to compare with. 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 obviously has this kind of temper!"
Xin Zhuo suddenly looked at him and sneered: "However, 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. Don't humiliate me!"
Xin Zhuo thought to himself and said: "First, you must have deceived him, telling him that people parasitized by the Heavenly Eunuch will not die, but will only help you practice and achieve mutual success. Although he is a little guilty, he has hope!
It’s just that things got serious later. After killing him, you poured all the dirty water on him, burned bridges across rivers, 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 people is his bottom line! This is human nature!"
Huang Jiugai was silent.
Xin Zhuo added: "Secondly, the character Huang Jiugai does not exist in your story at all. It is unreasonable and unreasonable!"
Huang Jiuzhai suddenly raised his head, with a look of disbelief in his eyes: "I don't understand what you are talking about?"
Xin Zhuo said: "As proud as Mr. Li and Tang Wuwo, why do you need a beggar to help? And why does a master who was at the first sixth level or even the fifth level still want to be a beggar? Especially when he was born in a handsome and graceful family. Young Master!
Is this kind of person a bad person, or is he born a bitch? So, you are the Beicang Shasha in the story! Beggars are just trying to hide their identities. "
Huang Jiugai was completely shocked and said angrily: "Are you a devil?"
Xin Zhuo sneered: "The story must pay attention to logic and inertia. Maybe one or two unreasonable plots can be understood as coincidences, 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. He is the master of Qiufeng Academy in the capital. There are many masters in the academy.
His mentor, Mr. Dongfang, is also a master among masters, and his relationship with the imperial court is unpredictable. Once he escapes, 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 escaped, the worse his injuries 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?"
"Innate! Just like people like you are not born to treat people as human beings!"
…
Mr. Li couldn't run anymore.
He found that Xin Zhuo's infuriating energy was so weird that it was terrifying. Unexpectedly, 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 eliminate 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 right behind you.
He glanced at the wild forests and weeds around him, and it seemed that the kid could jump out at any time.
This feeling of being surrounded by enemies really made him feel uncomfortable.
Have you ever had this kind of experience in your life?
He thought again of the Precepts Monument in Qiugong Pavilion that day in the heavy snow. If Princess Su hadn't been paying attention and stabbed out with a sword, would it have prevented what happened today?
"Master Li, stop running away, I saw you!"
Xin Zhuo's "evil" voice came again from the distance.
Li Fuzi's face turned slightly pale, and she had the urge to turn around and strike him with a sword, but she just couldn't muster the strength at the moment.
He raised his head and looked in front of him, his eyes lit up. There was already a mountain in front of him, 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 responsible for the guard of honor, 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, and few officials pass by during non-war times. On weekdays, there is nothing to do, 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 full of martial virtue, and there are martial arts masters everywhere. If my martial arts realm is too low, how can I have a chance of promotion?"
She put her hands behind her back and looked at the ten subordinates standing on horseback with a serious expression: "Although your talents are too low, if you study hard and practice hard, you will one day be as good as me!"
"What rank is Master Post Cao?" A post guard asked in surprise.
Liu Pheasant coughed lightly: "The eighth grade is not far from the second seventh grade!"
A postman asked curiously: "I have seen the seventh-grade villain, and I have heard about the sixth-grade master. I wonder how powerful the fifth-grade master is?"
"This matter..."
Liu Zhi pondered, she had never seen him before, and then there was a burst of wind behind her. She turned her head 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.
He quickly cupped his hands and said, "Excuse me..."
Master Li angrily scolded: "I am the Master of Qiufeng Academy in the capital, with the direct title of Zhenwu Division, and the eighth rank, come with me quickly!"
"Beijing?" Liu Pheasant's eyes narrowed and he immediately went to pick up the carrier pigeon on Jingcheng Road himself.
As soon as the carrier pigeon was retrieved, he saw that Mrs. Li had torn off a small piece of white clothes from 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 held up his sword with both hands and looked at the mountains in front of him. He came out with a majestic aura, like the red sun in July, so red and hot that people dare not dare. near!
Liu Pheasant and the ten postmen hid far away, with frightened expressions on their faces and no idea why.
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.
"Don't 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 already become Zhang Zhang.
Ice and thunder energy enveloped his whole body, and the ground around him was filled with ice and thunder. Huang Jiugai, who was already on the verge of death after being thrown to the ground, couldn't help but scream in agony.
Li Fuzi glanced at Huang Jiugai, who was originally a little nervous, but suddenly felt relieved, and smiled, as if he didn't bother to say a word, he had already jumped into the air, and swung the most powerful sword in his life.
The ten-foot-long sword shadow glowed with dazzling fiery red light, as if it was blocking the sky and the sun, and it was slashed down 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 slumped, 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 lure Xin Zhuo and make him Spare your own life, just like that year, you didn't give even the slightest chance: "No!"
"puff--"
Huang Jiugai's body had been cut into two pieces.
Blood was scattered all over the sky.
Facing the blood and the midday sun, Xin Zhuo swung out another shot, also a peak shot.
