Chapter 202 The Evil King Ten Tribulations
Rong Jiaojiao, who walked out of the casino, stared at Song Xing's back with curious eyes.

"You seem to be afraid of me?"

Sensing the gaze behind him, Song Xing who was walking in front suddenly spoke without looking back.

Rong Jiaojiao was staring intently at the long knife behind Song Xing. Hearing this, she seemed to be taken aback. She shook her head subconsciously, and then she came to her senses and said:

"How come, it's too late for me to respect my uncle."

Song Xing kept walking, and said in his mouth: "Just now Chi Shanchun also tried to trick me into coming."

Rong Jiaojiao felt a chill all over, looking at the abyss-like back in front of him, thinking of the dead bodies on the second floor of the gambling hall, Song Xing's expression had not changed from the beginning to the end, and realized again that the old man watched everyone, It seems that he still underestimated this young uncle.

Rong Jiaojiao lowered her head in frustration, and said, "That's right, from the very beginning, I was a little afraid of Uncle Shi. Every time I got close to you, I felt scared unconsciously, and I don't know why."

Song Xing turned around in surprise and glanced at Rong Jiaojiao, which made her feel a little baffled.

As the daughter of Pichen, Rong Jiaojiao's martial arts skills are not bad among the younger generation in Laojun's view, but in Song Xing's eyes, it is only at a good level, let alone Wanwan with the Yinkui sect, the kindness Compared with Master Concubine Xuan of Hang Jingzhai, even compared to other elites in the Demon Sect, she is slightly inferior.

But if Rong Jiaojiao can really feel the threat hidden deep in his body, it means that this woman has a different sense of spirituality than ordinary people, and perhaps she will gain unexpected gains in spiritual martial arts.

Seeing that Song Xing stopped talking suddenly, Rong Jiaojiao said cautiously: "Uncle Shi, since your goal was Xiangyu Mountain from the beginning, why didn't you let me go directly to it just now, and instead gambled on the second floor."

Song Xing smiled: "Although there is no shortage of money in Guanzhong, it is all owned by Guanzhong after all. The money and wealth of Liufu Casino is obtained by sucking the flesh and blood of others, so we can simply spend a little of it."

Rong Jiaojiao couldn't help asking: "Master Uncle's method of sending money out is so miraculous, I didn't see the clue at all."

Song Xing said with a smile: "When you are promoted to Xiantian, naturally you can."

Rong Jiaojiao secretly stuck out her tongue and felt her tongue twitching. When she thought that what Chi Shanchun and the others were facing just now was actually a congenital master cheating, she couldn't help but feel sad for them.

"Jiao Jiao has only cultivated to the twelfth level of Taisu Yin Kung Fu, so she doesn't count on innate talent in this life."

Song Xing said again: "Your physique is actually not suitable for practicing Taisu Yin Gong. If you change to other exercises, you may not be able to go further."

Rong Jiaojiao looked at his back, and her heart moved, Song Xing was a great master, so if she said so, could it be that she really shouldn't practice Taisu Yin Gong anymore?
He glanced at Song Xing's long sword behind his back again. Although Laojun Guan also had sword skills, they were only second-rate sword skills. He had never heard that there were people who were proficient in sword skills among the masters of the past dynasties. Song Xing went down the mountain this time but carried a Is the long knife that came out of nowhere charming, or is it really proficient in knife skills?
Song Xing instructed: "Since Master has met Lu Kangshou before, then find a way to find Lu Kangshou."

Lu Kangshou, the head of the Baling Gang, is 47 years old. Almost all the gambling halls and brothels in Baling County belong to him. Emperor Yangdi did some secret things for him, so these years have been living a very nourishing life.

There are countless people in Baling County who want to eat their flesh, but Lu Kangshou has been able to live well these years. Apart from his own excellent martial arts skills, he must have eight guards to protect him whenever he travels.

These eight guards are all capable men and strangers hired by him with a lot of money, and they are inseparable from Lu Kang's hand on weekdays. Once a disciple of Wushengmen assassinated Lu Kang's hand. They died tragically.

Afterwards, the Wushengmen were even more enraged by Lu Kang, who sent people to wipe out the entire Wushengmen, leaving no one behind.

It was no secret that the headquarters of the Baling Gang was in Baling, and it became clear after a little inquiring, so Song Xing took Rong Jiaojiao directly to the headquarters of the Baling Gang.

"Monastery, do you need to sneak in?"

Rong Jiaojiao stood at the corner of the street, staring at the headquarters of the Baling Gang and asked.

Before dealing with a Liufu gambling house, Song Xing didn't directly go forward, so Rong Jiaojiao thought that Song Xing didn't want to be too ostentatious during this trip.

Then he watched Song Xing swagger to the door of the Baling Gang.

"Who, stop!"

When the four guards at the gate of the Baling Gang saw a young man approaching the gate, one of them shouted loudly.

Then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Song Xing pulled out the Great Evil King behind him, and slashed out casually. A terrifying saber force flew out from the Great Evil King, and instantly slashed across the waists of the four guards. The huge portal of the Ling Gang was directly smashed into pieces.

Rong Jiaojiao behind Song Xing was stunned. Before she could react, Song Xing had already entered the Baling Gang with a knife.

Rong Jiaojiao didn't expect Song Xing to be so reckless, but after thinking about it, a Baling Gang might not be able to threaten Song Xing, so she followed in.

Unexpectedly, Song Xing's speed was too fast. After Rong Jiaojiao entered the door, he saw corpses all over the place, and followed the corpses all the way to the inside of the Baling Gang.

At the same time, I was secretly surprised, feeling that even my father had misunderstood Song Xing again. This is an ignorant boy who grew up in the mountains for 16 years.

The Baling Gang took both black and white, and even secretly took refuge in Sui Yang Emperor. They secretly trafficked people and did all kinds of crimes. Song Xing killed these beasts without mercy.

The gang members who heard the movement along the way and saw Song Xing holding a knife stepped forward to stop him, but no one was his opponent.

When Rong Jiaojiao caught up with Song Xing, what he saw was the scene of Song Xing beheading the Baling gang.

The great evil king with a strange shape cut out the peerless sword light in the palm of Song Xing. Rong Jiaojiao seemed to see the ups and downs of the world's suffering and the reincarnation of life and death. Anyone who stands in front of Song Xing's sword will face this The sword light that reverses all living beings, all fall into chaos and upside down, and even attack each other.

Many people didn't even die under the evil king, but died under the sword of their own people.

Rong Jiaojiao was shocked, and bit the tip of her tongue fiercely. The severe pain instantly diverted her attention. She was so frightened that she hurriedly looked away, not daring to stare at the Great Evil King in Song Xing's hand.

"It's such a terrifying sword technique. The sword technique used by my uncle doesn't seem to be the old gentleman's sword technique. It can actually confuse people's hearts."

Rong Jiaojiao thought of it with lingering fear when she heard the sound of fighting.

Unexpectedly, the long knife that Song Xing was carrying behind his back was not a decoration, but a real killing weapon.

When Rong Jiaojiao came back to his senses, Song Xing had already killed most of the Baling gang present, and the rest were terrified. Song Xing had already carried a gang member, and under his guidance, headed towards where Lu Kang's hand was. to kill.

Rong Jiaojiao hastily raised her heels up, feeling depressed in her heart, feeling that going down the mountain with Song Xing this time was a rough servant girl who couldn't help at all except food and daily life.

Rong Jiaojiao chased inside the Baling Gang, came to a large courtyard, saw Song Xing parked in the courtyard, and hurried over.

Looking around, there are still corpses all over the place. Several people with different costumes from the ordinary gang members lay dead on the ground, and in a room a little farther away, there was a person who fell dead outside the door, with his head facing into the room, as if he wanted to It was too late to enter the room.

"Uncle, who is this person?"

Seeing the dead man dressed in rich and noble clothes, Rong Jiaojiao felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Song Xing looked at the corpse, and said calmly: "The leader of the Baling Gang, Lu Kang is in charge."

Rong Jiaojiao was shocked: "Uncle Shi didn't ask any questions, just killed him!"

(End of this chapter)

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