final catastrophe

Chapter 106 54. I will not give up (please recommend, please collect)
City Lord's Mansion.

"Cough cough."

Elder Qin, who was still in good spirits before, suddenly coughed as if he was ill. He clasped his fists tremblingly: "City Lord Zhou, this old man's body can't stand it anymore. Riding a horse will kill me."

Elder Qin rolled his cloudy eyes, and suddenly said: "Master Zhang Jianhong is a generation of elites, and his words are better than a hundred thousand troops. If he goes, he will be safe."

When Mr. Qin mentioned this, everyone's eyes focused on a fair-faced, beardless, rather handsome young man in the middle on the right. This man was the son of the former city lord, but he was indeed a good hand when it comes to eloquence and adapting to the wind.

With such a mention, everyone said yes.

That Zhang Jianhong didn't expect the flames of war to be on his body, so he hurriedly evaded, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't evade.

So, he cast a bitter look at Mr. Qin, gathered more than a dozen Jianghu masters whom he raised, brought two carts of jewels, and hurriedly joined Xia Ji, left his job in the east, and headed for the land of bandits.

"Master Xia, later everything will be based on tolerance. The enemy is strong and we are weak. If you go to seek peace, you will be humiliated." Along the way, Zhang Jianhong hurriedly got in touch with his temporary partner and raised some important points. place.

Xia Ji cast a glance at him and said "OK".

Tolerate?
That is impossible.

If you really want to get to that point, just change your face and kill everyone. Anyway, if everyone is dead, there will be no witnesses.

I will disappear for a while at that time, find a few excuses, and just return.

If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter if you change your identity, go back, join the Wuxie Sword Club, and become an ordinary disciple.

It's just that he doesn't like such a rough break, what he enjoys is the process, this kind of experience of ants, without the terrifying aura of the previous life, this kind of experience is really unprecedented.

After a while.

A group of more than ten riders, plus two jewelry carts, have been surrounded by bandits.

"Heroes and heroes, I am the envoy of the city, here to ask your lord for peace." Zhang Jianhong clasped his fists.

The bandits dragged the jewels away, and the leader smiled with a big knife: "Come to ask for peace, and don't bring any girls? Jewelry? What can this barren mountain buy?"

"I'm here sincerely," Zhang Jianhong wanted to say again.

"Get out!" The headed man turned cold, "Choose a hundred young and beautiful women, and come again!"

"Okay. It's easy to say anything." Zhang Jianhong hastily forced a smile on his face. He thought that one hundred would be enough.

Negotiations are afraid that the other party will not mention conditions, but if they do, it is easy to say.

So, he was not stubborn, let alone entangled with the bandit, but said with a smile: "beauties deserve heroes, I will go to the city to recruit a hundred beauties, and send them to you great heroes."

"Go, go!" The bandit couldn't help laughing when he saw that the kid was very funny.

Zhang Jianhong didn't take it seriously, turned around and left without stopping for a moment.

It was only after walking more than ten steps that something was wrong.

Because Xia Ji is not by his side! !

He hurriedly turned his head, only to see that Xia Ji was still standing in front of the bandit camp, just confronting the gang of bandits.

"Hey, you are the one who defeated Master Changyue? Why, we have so many brothers here, and you are alone, what are you crazy about?" The bandit tilted his head and looked at the young man in front of him.

"Do you dare to draw your sword? With so many people, do you dare?" The bandit raised his hand and was about to poke it with his finger.

But the next moment, he saw a light, the light of the knife pierced through his waist, and then rose from the top of his head.

With one knife, the bandit who was still arrogant before was split into two halves.

The mocking expression of the person beside the bandit was still frozen, but when he saw the bloody knife on his neck, his eyes suddenly showed shock.

Xia Ji said lightly: "Take me to find the person in charge."

The bandit was dumbfounded
How dare he draw his sword?

Doesn't he know that he is alone and helpless at this moment?
Then, he lost his ability to think.

If the head of a person falls to the ground, how can he think about it.

Xia Ji showed a look of "jealousy like hatred", and cut off without any hesitation, the knife passed through the head without stopping.

He took a step with his whole body, and the knife was once again placed on another bandit's neck.

Xia Ji said lightly: "Take me to find the person in charge."

"You bandits, you really deserve to die." Xia Ji didn't even wait for him to reply, he had already chopped off with his knife, and took his head off again.

The saber still did not slow down, and once again stopped briefly between the necks of another bandit.

Xia Ji glanced at him, the bandit felt the threat of death, his mouth trembled, he smiled faintly, this time he didn't even ask a question, and cut him off directly.

Human heads flew up like fireworks all over the sky.

He was extremely fast, and by the time everyone reacted, he had already killed more than 20 people.

At this moment, both the bandit and Zhang Jianhong had only one thought in their minds.

Is he crazy?
This is to negotiate?Come for peace?
And what the hell kind of remark is that "the bandit should be damned", it should be said "you are slow to answer", which is more in line with his actions at this time, right?

Are righteous heroes so wild?
Why have I been a bandit for so many years and never seen one?

"You guys have done a lot of evil, damn it!" Xia Ji said lightly, his figure was like walking, but his speed was dizzying, but the knife in his hand was no longer restrained, the momentum of the knife was like light, and it started and turned, wave after wave, Like an ocean of light.

And he is like a lonely, lonely passerby walking in the ocean.

"Oh, you kill, burn, loot, damn it!"

"You're making life miserable, damn it!"

"you."

A group of bandits who are not eager to kill, at this moment hastily took out their weapons, roaring and rushing towards the boy.

"you."

"you."

However, the boy's questioning voice was so clear, just like the knife in his hand, clear, aboveboard, and jealous.

But there was a strange feeling in the hearts of all the robbers, it seemed that this young man wanted to kill people, and what he said "righteously and awe-inspiringly" was just casual talk, he didn't really care about it.

But people who are usually aware of this, their heads will fall to the ground the next moment.

Therefore, Zhang Jianhong in the distance saw the voice of the young man fighting alone, he trembled all over, and shouted from behind: "Xia Ji, you messed up the matter, and you are going to kill yourself for a while People in the city!"

"Stop it, stop it!" he yelled.

Xia Ji smiled coldly, a stunning cold light flowed around his body, and immediately the blood circle spread out layer by layer, and several bandits who surrounded him had turned into dead people and fell to the ground.

His body was not even stained with any blood, just like a clean lotus that emerged from the mud. Seeing the furious Zhang Jianhong, he just said lightly: "Master Zhang, the dead, they are looking at you in the underworld, but you Do you want to send more people and let them be spoiled by bandits?"

"What does it matter if you can save a city by sacrificing a hundred people!! But there are only a hundred maidservants and prostitutes, they are humble! You drew your sword for this reason?" Zhang Jianhong laughed angrily. .

Xia Ji shook his head: "How can human life be measured by numbers? And before life and death, how can there be rich or poor? Therefore, I will not give up alone."

His words are so righteous, no matter the enemy or us, he is convinced by them.

However, if these people know that the young man in front of him just changed one word in his declaration before massacring the city, I don't know how he should feel.

Hmm. The original words seem to be: How can human life be measured by numbers?And before life and death, how can there be rich and poor?Therefore, I will not let go of a single person.

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