My son A Fei has the appearance of a sword master

Chapter 96 No disease, no life
Li Tianxin's sword was so convincing that the bandits dared not move. They could only endure the fear in their hearts and knelt there tremblingly, paying attention to the little boy from the corner of their eyes with a look of horror on their faces.

The little boy walked past the bandits without making any movement, and the bandits secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When the rogue boss discovered that the strange little boy was heading straight towards him, he couldn't help but turn pale in horror.

"You...what do you want to do?"

The gangster boss looked at the little boy in panic, kicking his feet on the ground, trying to get away from the little boy.

Compared to Li Tianxin's threat, he found that he was more afraid of this little boy.

Even if his crime was extremely heinous, it was just a matter of one knife, but he felt that facing this little boy, he might be worse off than dead.

"Don't come over...don't come over." The bandit boss hissed. If it were normal, even if his hands and feet were tied, how could he be afraid of a little kid?

But at this time, he was seriously injured, several sternums were broken, he could not lift any strength, and his hands were tied behind his back. Anyone who could lift a knife could kill him at will.

When the little boy saw that his feet were no longer on the ground, he immediately took a few steps, raised the Yanling Saber high with both hands, and struck his calf with a heavy blow.

"click"

"what……"

There was a crisp sound of the blade cutting into the bone, followed by the scream of the bandit boss.

The little boy's face remained expressionless, and there was neither the joy of revenge nor the madness to kill his enemies in his eyes, as if he was doing a meaningless thing.

In fact, it is meaningless, because no matter what, his parents and grandfather who love him will not be able to live again. He is just doing what he should do.

The little boy raised the Yanling knife again, walked to the side of the bandit boss, turned the blade upside down, pointed the blade down, and thrust it into the bandit leader's crotch.

The gangster boss twisted his pale-faced body, and the knife missed his vital point, but was inserted into the side of his thigh.

"Ah..." There was another scream, and the bandit boss roared at the surrounding iron cavalry: "Kill me, you kill me, I am their leader, I ordered the massacre of the village, please give me I’m so happy.”

The iron cavalry were not moved at all. Instead, they felt inexplicable pleasure as they watched the little boy kill him with one knife after another.

At the same time, they were deeply surprised by the little boy.

He is still so young, but he can be so cruel... No, no, this is not cruelty, but indifference.

He disregards life, the lives of others, and even his own life.

Just like this little child, his life has not yet begun and he no longer knows why he lives.

Li Tianxin frowned and asked everyone around him: "Who knows who that guy is? Is he really the leader of this group of bandits?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. Only Shen Lang said: "I know that this person's name is Cheng Jinyao. He calls himself the 'Demon King of the World'. He is good at using a big axe. He often compares himself to Cheng Yaojin in the Sui and Tang Dynasties."

"He is on the reward list of Renyi Villa. The reward is 200 taels. He should be the leader of this bandit."

It was also unlucky for this devil incarnation. The direction he ran away was exactly where Shen Lang was, and he happened to bump into Shen Lang, a headhunter who had seen his portrait.

As a headhunter, also known as a bounty hunter, Shen Lang knew all about the dozens of villains on the reward list at Renyi Villa.

Li Tianxin nodded when he heard this, and then asked: "Who took him?"

Shen Lang looked at Song Li and said, "Brother Song took it."

Li Tianxin said to Zong Qiang: "Zong Qiang, remember to write it down to Brother Song. If you capture the Demon King, you will be rewarded with 200 taels of silver."

Zong Qiang said: "Yes."

Song Li was dumbfounded, but he didn't say anything. Although he was not short of the 200 taels, he deserved it. If Li Tianxin was willing to pay, he would take the lead.

In fact, this is also done for others to see, showing that Li Tianxin will reward anyone who has made merit, and will never treat anyone with merit.

The little boy was determined to destroy the fifth limb of the Demon King. He tried seven or eight times in a row, but the Demon King dodged it, but he didn't care and just kept stabbing him.

After all, the Demon King was too seriously injured and bled too much, so he was unable to escape and was succeeded by the little boy.

He only stopped after he finally disabled the fifth limb of the Demon King incarnation and saw that his mouth was wide open and his whole body was shaking violently, but he could no longer scream.

When the Demon King passed out due to severe pain and excessive blood loss, the little boy helped him relieve the pain.

When a person's head is chopped off, he will never feel pain again.Then the little boy squatted down and began to wipe the bloody knife seriously on the clothes of the Demon King.

It wasn't until he wiped off the blood on the knife that the little boy turned around and walked back to the cavalryman who lent him the knife, raised his head and said, "Thank you, uncle."

The iron cavalry looked at him deeply, took the knife and said: "You're welcome."

The little boy turned around, only to see that the man who had given the order had already arrived in front of him.

Li Tianxin knelt down, looked at the little boy and asked, "What's your name?"

The little boy looked into his eyes and said indifferently: "Jing Wubing."

Without waiting for Li Tianxin to speak, he continued: "No, from today on, my name is Jing Wuming."

The name parents give to their children always carries their blessings to them.

Get rid of illness, be free of illness, abandon illness... Such names carry the parents' hope that their children will grow up healthily and safely.

No parent would name their child Wu Ming. This kind of name would only be given to themselves.

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Li Tianxin's eyes, it turned out to be him, no wonder it was like this.

If there were no him in this world, these bandits would have been wiped out by the Money Gang, and Jing Wuming would have become the shadow of Shangguan Jinhong.

But now he is here. He doesn't need a shadow, but he needs a successor who can inherit the Thirteen Deadly Swords.

Jing Wuming and the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords are simply more compatible than Yan Shisan.

Because Jing Wuming was never afraid of killing, he had no concept of fear in his heart.

Not only will he lose his life, but he will also make his enemies lose their lives.

Therefore, he will never resist the appearance of the fifteen life-threatening swords out of fear of bringing endless death to the world.

He won't even kill himself for this ridiculous reason.

Li Tianxin said warmly: "Jing Wuming, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

Jing Wuming said calmly: "What if I worship you as my teacher?"

Li Tianxin said solemnly: "If you can learn martial arts as simple as killing chickens and dogs to kill these bandits, you will no longer be bullied by anyone, and you can seek justice for those who have been harmed by bandits in the world."

When Jing Wuming heard this, a little light seemed to flash through his deathly gray eyes.

But that little bit of light was like a meteor streaking across the night sky, fleeting.

Jing Wuming silently knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times in an upright manner, then raised his head and called: "Master."

Li Tianxin nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand to help him up, and then told Zong Qiang: "Zong Qiang, let the brothers call all the survivors over."

"Yes."

Soon, all 59 people who survived were called over.

At this time, after crying bitterly, their emotions were slightly vented, but the grief and hatred for the bandits in their hearts did not diminish at all.

Li Tianxin didn't say anything nonsense, he just pointed at the iron cavalry and said, "They have knives in their hands."

Then he pointed at the bandits and said, "These are your sworn enemies."

Finally he put down his hand and said: "Those who want to avenge their relatives can go to their hands and get the knife."

Li Tianxin's words were concise and clear. After hearing this, the survivors' breathing stagnated at first. After they resumed breathing, their breathing began to become heavier and their eyes gradually became bloodshot.

Upon hearing this, the iron cavalrymen looked at each other, turned the tip of their sword over in unison, and inserted the sword into the ground in front of them with a clang.

Li Tianxin, Shen Lang, Wang Lianhua, Bai Feifei and other masters silently held the hilt of their swords. Any rogue who dared to move would be greeted by a sword energy.

When the bandits saw this, their faces were as pale as earth, and they were shaking like chaff. Some fell down to the ground, while others peed their pants on the spot.

They all prayed secretly in their hearts, praying that those weak women would not dare to take up the knife to kill people.

(End of this chapter)