Surviving in a Collapsed World, Is Something Wrong?

"What are you doing?"

"Hehe, it's nothing. I've been practicing sword since I was born. When I was five years old, I went to my master to practice Taixu Sword Qi. It wasn't until now that I saw an uncle who practiced Taixu Sword Qi like me and was about the same age as me."

Jiang Ming's bitter smile widened when he heard this.

"You're being too confident. You should be only fifteen years old now, right? Maybe I'm at least five years older than you."

"Huh? I can't tell at all. I thought you were only 17 years old."

When Li Suchang heard that Jiang Ming was at least five years older than her, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, while Jiang Ming was still sipping tea leisurely.

Seeing that he acted just like her master, Li Suchang couldn't help but swallow her saliva. Although this might be a bit of an insubordination, she still mustered up the courage to ask the questions in her mind.

"Well... that, Uncle Jiang..."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"That is... May I ask what level of [Sword Heart] Master Jiang has reached now? Also, Master Jiang's body movements just now were really amazing. Even though I have heard all the stories from storytellers, I have never seen such a thing. Is it a family tradition?"

"Ah! What I just used was the family-inherited body movement technique - Flying Swallow Kung Fu, but it is far inferior to what Master Uncle uses. I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself."

If you want to know the other person's martial arts skills, you must first tell him your own. But if the other person really doesn't want to tell you, you can't complain. This is the rule of the martial arts world.

But Li Suchang believed that the patient and considerate person in front of her would definitely tell her. Sure enough, Jiang Ming had no defense against this person who had not yet touched the world, and directly told her the realm and body skills that his [Sword Heart] had reached.

"My sword heart is currently at the [Dustless] realm. Your master should have told you that this is the limit for men, but I have mastered the other four of the Five Elements of the Great Void, except for the Sword God."

"Varied...?!"

Li Suchang was surprised when he heard this. Doesn't this mean that the uncle in front of him also has the strength of the current Taixu Seven Swords?

Let's not talk about the Sword God for now. Although her own sword heart has reached the [Mirror] level, in terms of sword form and sword soul, she is definitely one step behind Uncle Jiang, not to mention the sword intent. It was only under the guidance of Uncle Jiang that she accidentally realized it.

This great kindness is simply beyond repayment.

Even though this uncle may not be as good as the master, he is much stronger than himself, so it is reasonable for him to lose.

Jiang Ming didn't care about her surprise and started talking about his own skills.

"The one I used just now is also a family-inherited body movement technique called the Wandering Dustless Step."

"Spiritual Wandering...Dustless Steps..."

Jiang Ming nodded and explained to her.

"Don't be bound by anything, just be fast, be invisible, whatever your mind wants, it will arrive in an instant, pass through hundreds of millions of people, without being stained by a speck of dust, this is the step of wandering without dust."

"——?! So amazing! Even the explanation is much better than my Feiyan Kung Fu! It has been used by hundreds of billions of people, but it is not stained with a single speck of dust..."

Just when Jiang Ming wanted to take another sip of tea, Li Suchang suddenly raised her head and asked him with an embarrassed look.

"Um...Uncle Master, one hundred billion people...how many people are there?"

"Cough cough..."

Jiang Ming choked on the tea in his mouth and started coughing. Li Suchang was so scared that she quickly waved her hands to apologize.

"Sorry, sorry, Uncle Master, I didn't mean it. I just really don't know how many people are one hundred billion!"

"... That's all. In short, there are a lot of people. There aren't that many in the whole world."

"oh oh......"

Li Suchang nodded quickly after hearing this. It was unknown whether she really understood or was just pretending to understand for the sake of face.

However, Jiang Ming, who didn't want to spend time on this, also began to think about the next step.

Since he met Li Suchang here, it means that this is the "Sword Record of China" 500 years ago, the first meeting between Otto and Li Suchang, and the time when Fu Hua woke up but was injured by Li Suchang's Sword God, and was later rescued by Otto and joined Tianming.

Then what he had to do was to try his best to cut off the cause and effect between Otto and Li Suchang and let Fu Hua fall asleep again but not to the point where she would be hit so hard by the Sword God.

Then came the Seven Swords of Taixu who betrayed their master and ancestors. The first disciple Lin Chaoyu not only failed to repay the master for saving his life and teaching him, but instead conspired with other disciples to kill the master. Even though he hesitated at the end, it is still unforgivable.

The second disciple, Su Mei, was the mastermind behind the murder of her master. Since she had said that she would definitely kill Fu Hua and it didn't matter if Fu Hua killed her in return, then she should have no complaints if he killed her. Of course, even if she did, he wouldn't care. He would definitely use the power of withering to completely corrode her face, which was so beautiful in the eyes of the people in the martial arts world!

The third disciple Jiang Wanxi and the fourth disciple Jiang Wanru are biological sisters. When the younger sister is in danger, it is natural for the older sister to protect her. Then, when their squad leader is in danger, it is natural for them to protect him and avenge their hatred... It is also natural!

The fifth disciple Cheng Lingshuang, one is a martial arts fanatic, the other is a genius. He killed his master perhaps just to compete with him for his freedom. If Li Suchang didn't want to, he wouldn't kill her, he would die of old age anyway. After all, he would need Suchang's strength in the future, and it would not be good to fall out with her.

The sixth disciple, Ma Yanqing, is a jerk. He killed his master together with Su Mei because he liked her. Later, he married Lin Chaoyu, who was almost 20 years older than him, and had an affair with Su Mei. I will not kill him, but I will let him see with his own eyes that Su Mei, whom he likes, is corrupted in front of him. After all... killing a person is far better than destroying a person directly...

He didn't care about his seventh disciple Qin Suyi. After being bewitched by Su Mei, she hid Fu Hua's body, which prevented them from killing her. This also gave Fu Hua a chance to "resurrect", not to mention that she was Su Shang's mother. But if she committed suicide, it couldn't be his fault, right?

No matter how they felt about Fu Hua, she had been killed after all. The next step was to wait until the Eagle and Otto came back at night, and let Li Suchang kill the Eagle, so that Otto would be interested in her instead of using her.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming wanted to confirm one thing first, so he raised his head and looked at Li Suchang who was drinking tea in front of him, and said in a serious tone.

"Sushang."

"Ah! Here!"

When Li Suchang heard Jiang Ming's call, she quickly put down the teacup and looked at Jiang Ming opposite her seriously.

"I'm going to ask you a question, and you must answer me truthfully and seriously."

"Yes!"

Li Suchang was stunned when she saw Jiang Ming's serious expression in front of her, then she swallowed and tried to stay calm. Seeing this, Jiang Ming also told her his problem.

"Su Shang, if a person betrays his master and ancestors and kills the master who raised him for nearly ten years, do you think this person should be killed?"

"Of course he should be killed!"

Li Suchang jumped up instantly, with fierce look in her eyes.

"Besides, the master's kindness in raising me is as heavy as a mountain. How can a disciple betray his master and ancestors? Such a person deserves to die!"

"very good!"

Jiang Ming nodded with great satisfaction, his eyes full of praise, but Li Suchang opposite him did not understand the purpose of Jiang Ming's asking this question. Jiang Ming seemed to see the doubt in her heart and signaled her not to be suspicious.

"By the way, what are you doing here, Junior-Martial-Nephew Su Chang?"

"oh oh!"

Upon hearing this, Li Suchang finally realized what she wanted to talk about. Now she was even more confident that her uncle, who looked so doting, would definitely help her, so she began to act coquettishly.

"Uncle Master, my master asked me to come here and defeat a leader called Eagle, but he has more than 100 people under him. I am afraid that he will not fight me one-on-one according to the rules of the martial arts world. I would like to ask you to help me..."

"..."

"Haha, okay, uncle, I will definitely help you... okay, okay, tell me..."

The corners of Jiang Ming's mouth slightly lifted up, revealing an evil smile, but Li Suchang was completely unaware of it, still immersed in the joy that his uncle was willing to help him directly.

"Great!"

"All we have to do now is wait until night, until the eagle comes back. Then the uncle will speak for you."

"Ok!"

....................

The breeze blows in the night, the silver moon hangs high in the sky, and silence, just like the moonlight of tonight, shrouds this small courtyard.

But soon, this unique tranquility was disturbed by the sound of horse hooves outside the courtyard. Jiang Ming and Li Suchang opened their eyes at the same time while silently reciting the Sword Heart Sutra.

"Uncle Master..."

"Well, leave it to Uncle Master."

Jiang Ming nodded gently to Su Shang to indicate that she should not worry, and then he walked out of the village alone, ready to "discuss" with the Eagle of the Jinsha Gang.

In the distance, a wisp of smoke slowly rose - this was the signal guiding the Jinsha Gang back, and it was so conspicuous under the moonlight.

"Gang leader!"

"......Thanks for your hard work."

The man standing in front of him was of burly build, with a scimitar on his waist, messy long hair reaching his waist, and his face and eyes really had a bit of the ferocious look of an eagle.

There was another person standing next to him——

She was a woman of about twenty years old, with fair skin, beautiful face, blonde hair and blue eyes. She didn't look like a Chinese person at all. Instead, she looked like a fairy in the legend. She was inexplicably carrying a huge and extremely gorgeous coffin on her back.

Of course, other people couldn’t recognize him, but Jiang Ming was different. The person in front of him was none other than the Bishop of Destiny—Otto Apokalis.

Old Eagle seemed to be preoccupied with something and didn't say much to them. He walked straight into the post station. The bandits who were guarding the house exchanged glances and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"call......"

But before the breath reached his throat, a majestic voice sounded in his ears.

"...When I went to war—"

The leader of the Jinsha Gang crossed his arms across his chest, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's.

"What's going on at home?"

He looked up and down at the two people in front of him, glanced at the sand not far away, and cast a meaningful look into the post station. Eagle showed a smile without any joy.

"...It seems so. Tell me, what happened?"

"There was a sudden attack at home, but we have subdued the person, a girl."

"female?"

Old Eagle was slightly stunned when he heard this. He really didn't expect that the person who came to attack here was actually a woman. She was really brave.

A crazy smile appeared on Old Eagle's face. He was worried that he had no place to vent his anger. He wanted to see who dared to come over. He quickly gave orders to the men around him.

"Lock up this Rakshasa man."

"Yes!"

After saying that, the eagle walked into the yard without looking back.

At the same time, the remaining one hundred people were about to enter the house, but were stopped by a big man who had just talked with Eagle.

"Hey! What the hell do you mean!?"

The person who spoke seemed to be a more loyal person around Eagle, but the big man who stopped them did not answer. He just pulled Otto in front of him to a place not far behind him.

Although Otto was puzzled by this, he also wanted to stay and watch the show. The big man glanced at Otto casually and then turned to the hundred people opposite and said arrogantly.

"I'm sorry, everyone. You will all die here today."

"Fuck! Where the hell are you talking about your mom?"

The hundreds of people in front of him rioted instantly, but strangely, such a loud noise in this quiet desert did not arouse suspicion from Eagle, who had just entered the village, as if he had not heard it at all.

But the hundred men in front of them didn't care about that. They rode their horses and rushed towards the men standing in front of them.

But in the next moment, an ice sword suddenly condensed in the big man's hand, like a cold light under the distant moon. At the same time, a black shadow flashed, and in just a blink of an eye, more than a hundred people in front of him were killed without making the slightest sound!

After doing all this, the big man's figure gradually changed and he turned into a mysterious man in a black robe, as if what happened just now was no different to him than stepping on a few ordinary ants.

He walked up to Otto respectfully and bowed.

"Bishop Otto, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Please come with me into the village and watch a good show."

“————?!!”

Otto was surprised when he heard this, and his pupils shrank into needle points in an instant. After all, it had only been a few years since he experienced Kallen's death, and he did not have hundreds of years of age and experience at all.

It was understandable that he was surprised to see the man in black in front of him kill hundreds of people without any expression, but he was worthy of being the Bishop of Destiny. Ordinary people would have panicked after seeing this.

"Um......"

As if realizing he couldn't refuse, Otto responded quietly and followed the man in black into the village.

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Chapter 167: Killing the Eagle in the Jinsha Gang, Scaring Otto in the Jinsha Gang

Jiang Ming transformed into a black robe and killed more than a hundred people in the Jinsha Gang, leaving only Lao Ying.

Otto, who was following behind, only knew that he killed the hundred people in an instant, but he didn't know that when they walked into the village, several black lightning bolts blew all the bodies outside the door into powder...

.................

Old Eagle walked alone in the silent yard. He felt that the village where he had lived for several years had never been as strange as it was today. The light was much dimmer than usual, and the silence was greater than before. What was more important was that there was a faint murderous aura in the air.

Lao Ying was once a military general of the Ming Empire. He made great achievements in the wars against the Rakshasa countries and was promoted to the rank of fourth-rank commander. Later, he was involved in the Prince's faction dispute and was convicted and exiled.

With the help of his old subordinates, he fled to the northern desert and joined the bandit gang "Jinsha Gang". He seized the position of gang leader on the same day and used thundering means to eliminate the former gang leader's followers, thus establishing a solid leadership position.