Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 117 The Shadow in the Moonlight
A few days ago, "Zhang Xing" proposed that he didn't want to go to school to study anymore, but wanted to learn martial arts in the city.

Zhang Yuan thinks that learning martial arts is better than continuing to study.

Everything is inferior, only reading is high, and scholars are respected wherever they go.

If he can pass the examination, no matter how bad his fame is, he can open a school to teach people to read and write like an old boy in the village, and easily earn more money than he can open a blacksmith shop.

If the fame is higher, he can go to the city to become a husband for the sons of those rich and noble families, not to mention the money he earns every month, which is far beyond what he can compare with blacksmiths.

Even if he can be named on the gold list and be a county magistrate and govern the people in a place, it will be even more remarkable, and he can be called a glorious ancestor!
Compared with studying, what's so good about learning martial arts? It's hard and tiring, and the status of ordinary martial arts masters is not high, so he really doesn't want "Zhang Xing" to learn martial arts.

But "Zhang Xing" said that he was born with great strength, and his body is already far beyond ordinary people at the age of 14, which is an excellent material for martial arts.

If he is allowed to learn martial arts, he will soon be famous in Shangjiang City, and he can achieve a career faster than studying. At that time, the county magistrate Zhang Yuan talked about will also respect him when he sees him.

Zhang Yuan knows that this is true. "Zhang Xing" said that he is born with great strength, but he is actually a modest statement. He can move a few hundred catties at the age of 14, which can be called a natural supernatural power. If he goes to learn martial arts, he will definitely be very It is easy to achieve something.

He heard that the owners of some martial arts gyms in Shangjiang City would pay a three-point respect when they saw them, which was enough to show their extraordinary status.

However, Zhang Yuan still wanted "Zhang Xing" to study, he didn't want "Zhang Xing" to be beaten to death in a martial arts competition someday.

Both parties have their own reasonable reasons, and if it is someone else, Zhang Yuan only needs to say firmly at this time: "I am your father, you must listen to me in this matter!", and the matter may be resolved.

But Zhang Yuan really couldn't say this sentence, and knew that it was useless to say this sentence, and he couldn't restrain "Zhang Xing".

"Zhang Xing" has been very assertive since he was a child, and the things he decides will not be changed easily. If he is determined to learn martial arts, he will not be able to stop him. Instead of causing unpleasant troubles, it is better to directly agree with him.

Zizizi!
"Hey, since you want to learn martial arts, then go..."

Zhang Yuan sighed, and put the hoe-shaped iron embryo into the water to quench it. When the red-hot iron embryo touched the water, it cooled rapidly, turned black and emitted white smoke.

At night, bright lights illuminate the house.

The hot food on the table was steaming, and Zhang Yuan and Li Qiu remained silent as usual. After eating the food, they went back to their houses, turned off the lights and clothes, fell asleep, and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the dark sky covers the world, except for a cold moon hanging high in the sky.

The pale moonlight shone on the earth, illuminating everything in a ghastly light. There seemed to be countless ghosts with claws and claws hidden in the dark corners, which made people feel dreadful and uneasy, and felt cold all over their bodies.

A black shadow with stiff movements, body swaying and moving step by step, appeared at the entrance of Zhangjiacun.

Heiying is thin and thin, with a stooped back and a slender neck. His face is pale and frightening. His eye sockets are deep-set, and his eyes are dead gray with a faint light. He has a big ferocious mouth that is dark red and stretches to the ears, revealing a mouth full of fine fangs. Remnants of flesh and blood were faintly visible.

Hei Ying spit out a mouthful of foul-smelling foul breath, looked around, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and his face looked a little crazy and excited, but also a little hesitant.

It's like a person sees a table of gluttonous feasts, but feels troubled, not knowing which dish to start with.

After hesitating for a while, the black figure swayed, walked towards the left side of the village, and came to the courtyard wall of a family. With slightly bent legs, he easily crossed the courtyard wall and walked into the courtyard.

In the middle of the night, when the lights of thousands of households were turned off and fell asleep, a cruel and bloody killing and eating quietly began...

A moment later, the upper body was stained red with blood, with flesh and blood hanging around his mouth, and the dark shadow with even more gloom in his eyes, he jumped out of the courtyard and walked towards the courtyard on the right.

Under the pale moonlight, the flesh and ribs on the black shadow's chest were broken, and the wound that almost cut his thin gray body in half seemed to heal a little.

As more and more people entered and exited the village, the black shadow moved faster and faster, and the feeling of stiffness gradually disappeared.

As if stimulated by blood or something, the expression on the black shadow's face became more and more ferocious, and the bloodthirsty and madness in his eyes became more and more bloodthirsty, like a wild beast that was so hungry that it saw its prey and wanted to eat it.

After half an hour.

Almost the entire village was slaughtered, and the horrible wound on the black shadow's chest finally improved a lot with the naked eye, although it was still far from completely healed.

However, judging from the complete disappearance of the stiffness and the incomparably swift and ghostly movements, Sombra has obviously recovered a lot of strength.

However, as the black shadow killed and ate more and more, his sanity seemed to have completely collapsed, his eyes glowed like two will-o'-the-wisps, and there was no aura of wisdom in it.It grinned from the corner of its mouth to the ears and gasped violently. Only bloodthirsty and madness remained on its ferocious face. It was worse than a hungry beast, and it was completely reduced to a walking corpse that only wanted to kill and eat.

The black shadow looked at the few families on the edge of the village, and disappeared in place with a single step. His rickety and emaciated figure showed afterimages under the pale moonlight, and killed the few remaining families in the village where people were still alive.

In the past few days, because of Li Qiu going to Jiangcheng to learn martial arts, Zhang Yuan was worried and suffered from insomnia.

He was lying on the bed looking at the beams, and suddenly heard a sound from outside the house, as if someone had jumped into the courtyard.

Zhang Yuan looked vigilant, sat up from the bed and looked out through the window.

Under the hazy moonlight, a black shadow on the window quickly approached, and it arrived in a blink of an eye, as if it was about to break through the window and break into the house.

"who!"

Zhang Yuan stood up, stepped back quickly, with a sharp expression, and shouted in surprise.

In another room.

Li Qiu opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a look of coldness in his eyes. Before he got up, there was another sound of broken windows and a low shout.

After the low drink, there was a miserable scream.

"Zhang Xing, run away!"

Zhang Yuan shouted with difficulty, his voice was trembling with anxiety and panic, as if he had been seriously injured.

"what!……"

Another scream came, and the sound stopped abruptly.

It's Zhang Yuan!
Li Qiu's face changed drastically, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes, he turned over and jumped off the bed, opened the door with his palm, and rushed into Zhang Yuan's room.

boom!
The door shattered, and Li Qiu rushed into Zhang Yuan's room with sharp eyes and a fierce expression.

The chilly wind poured into the house through the broken windows.

A hunchbacked, skinny figure that looked like an evil ghost stood sideways under the moonlight, holding Zhang Yuan's blood-covered corpse, and gnawed at the flesh and blood on his neck.

Roar!
It suddenly turned its head to look at Li Qiu, half of its pale and ferocious face was covered with blood-stained red blood, and its blood-stained mouth stretched to the ears, showing fine fangs, and made an inhuman voice towards Li Qiu roar.

"I kill you!"

Li Qiu's canthus was about to burst into rage, he let out a stern shout, and punched the black shadow viciously!

(End of this chapter)