The chivalrous spirit is fickle

There are many people on the street during the day, so he will not be found easily. Then he can sell his strange stone order at a high price.

This is obviously an extremely stupid idea.

The leading disciple of the Yulin League crushed Wei Bufan's palm with his shoe. The severe pain made Wei Bufan scream, but the disciple of the Yulin League said coldly.

"Keep your dirty hands off my Stone Order."

Wei Bufan's palm was crushed into a bloody mess by the man's shoe sole, and the blood fell from his palm into the mud, but he gritted his teeth, holding the strange stone order tightly in his hand, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

"The five major sects have said that private fighting is not allowed during the Martial Arts Convention!"

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yulin League disciple suddenly raised his foot and kicked Wei Bufan to the ground. Still not satisfied, he stepped forward and kicked Wei Bufan hard in the face several times, all of which landed on Wei Bufan's mouth.

Wei Bufan's mouth was suddenly covered in blood and blood gushed out. Several of his teeth were kicked out, but he was forced to swallow the dirty blood.

"idiot!"

"Do you see anyone else here? Even if I kill you now, no one will know."

"You're so stupid to even try to scare me."

"Inferior people are indeed brainless wimps."

The man laughed loudly and stepped on Wei Bufan's face. His shoe rubbed his skin hard, as if trying to grind a bloody hole.

Upon seeing this, the other two Yulin League disciples stepped forward and urged them.

"Stop talking nonsense and kill him quickly, so that no one will see us later."

The disciple of Yulin League who was in the lead sneered and said with confidence.

"So what? Would anyone offend our Yulin League for such a small figure?"

Every word of these words fell clearly into Wei Bufan's ears, but he could only scream and struggle hysterically like a poor insect.

Tears kept pouring out, blurring Wei Bufan's vision. He could only vaguely see that the letter sent by his mother was blown away by the wind and fell into the distance.

Anger, reluctance, despair, but in the end, all that is left is the emptiness of powerlessness.

Step, step, step.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps was heard, clearly audible in the darkness.

The three Yulin League disciples suddenly became alert and turned to look at the city gate, only to see a figure walking slowly in the darkness. The man looked like a teenager with tender eyes and eyebrows, long black hair, slightly dark skin, and a long sword on his back.

Upon seeing this, the leading disciple of the Yulin League had a grim look in his eyes and shouted loudly.

"Yulin League is doing business. If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man stopped. Just when the disciples of Yulin League thought that the man had sensible intentions, the young man slowly drew out the long sword behind him.

In an instant, a faint blue light lit up, and a long sword like crystal glass shone in the darkness.

It was a long sword of extreme beauty. It would fascinate people at first sight. The specks of light were like the only light in the darkness.

The people present were stunned for a moment, staring at the long sword infatuatedly, as if they were mesmerized. Almost instantly, the three disciples of Yulin League simultaneously had the idea of ​​killing someone and taking the sword.

However, the moment they had the thought, the young man appeared in front of them like a ghost.

The next moment, the long sword drank blood, and a straight sword line slashed vertically, and the body of the leading Yulin League disciple was suddenly split into two and cut in half.

There was no blood splattered, not even on the smooth cut on the body.

The sudden attack of the knife made the faces of the remaining two Yulin League disciples change suddenly, and they fled without hesitation.

The strike was so fast that they couldn't see it clearly because of the huge difference in strength.

Did I hit a wall?

The two disciples were terrified and fled backwards, while one of them shouted at the top of his lungs.

"We are disciples of the Yulin League! There are people from the five major sects in the city. You can't escape even if you kill us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciple who had shouted tilted his body, and his body was split into two from the waist, with the upper and lower parts separated and falling to different places.

The remaining disciple's legs trembled when he saw this, and he was so scared that his legs became weak. The young man just looked at him and said indifferently.

"You run away."

Upon hearing this, the disciple of Yulin League felt as if he had been pardoned. He turned around and ran away, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Wei Bufan looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. The Yulin League disciples who used to be so high and mighty were killed by a young boy like killing chickens and dogs in just a short moment.

Besides, the young man should have no reason to take action.

The disciple of the Yulin League who was cut in half, his upper body fell into the mud, and he wailed in pain. He remained conscious before he died completely.

While wailing in pain, the Yulin League disciple yelled hysterically.

"Who are you? I, Yulin League, will not let you go!"

Hearing this, the young man didn't even look at him. He just swung his knife, and the straight knife line cut down again, splitting the man's remaining body into two.

Wei Bufan fell to the ground, somewhat at a loss. He was frightened by the sudden appearance of this young man who was so decisive and ruthless.

But for some reason, looking at the young man who had killed two people in a row, Wei Bufan did not feel a trace of fear, as if there was a voice in the dark telling him that this person would never kill him.

After a moment, the young man moved again. His figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, rushing away and disappearing without a trace.

Wei Bufan stared at the young man in a daze. He was relieved but also a little regretful. But when he came to his senses, he found that his three strange stone orders were gone, but he had a heavy purse.

Seeing this, Wei Bufan looked dazed. After thinking for a long time, he looked at the direction where the young man left with a complicated expression, bowed deeply, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Thank you so much, my benefactor."

……

at the same time.

The Yulin League disciple who escaped ran wildly in panic, knocking down the crowd along the way, as if he had gone mad. No one dared to provoke the Yulin League, and could only curse in their hearts when they were knocked down by it.

After running all the way, the disciple of Yulin League finally made his way through the sea of ​​people and arrived in front of Tianshui Tower.

When the towering Tianshui Tower came into view, the disciple of the Yulin League finally put his heart at ease.

Tianshui Tower is the territory of the Yulin Alliance. Once you get here, it is the safest place in Huiyin City.

"Time is up."

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded. The disciple of Yulin League was startled and turned around suddenly. However, the moment he turned around, he only saw a palm pressing down from above and gently landing on his head.

Snapped!

As if a mosquito was slapped to death, the figure of the Yulin League disciple was crushed by the tremendous force in an instant, and turned into a ball of blood that splashed everywhere.

"..."

In an instant, time on the entire street seemed to stop. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the young man with horror. Then there were exclamations and screams.

"asshole!!!"

With a loud shout and a bang, the window of Tianshui Tower suddenly broke open, and countless disciples of Yulin League descended from the building and surrounded the young man.

In response, the young man simply drew his sword and spoke arrogantly, looking down on everyone.

"I am the chief disciple of the Heavenly Tribulation Killings, Bai Yuncang."

"If anyone is tired of living and wants to be exterminated by our master, then come and attack us."

Chapter 66: Youthful and Reckless (Part 2)

The first disciple to be killed by the heavenly calamity was Bai Yuncang.

This might have been a relatively simple self-introduction, but it caused the entire place to fall into silence in an instant.

The faces of those Yulin League disciples who were originally full of murderous intent turned pale, and they held their swords, but no longer dared to take a step forward.

A gray-robed elder from the Yulin League landed quietly on the ground. A flying sword stopped in front of him and aimed at the young man who called himself Bai Yuncang. However, after hearing the words "Zhu Tian Jie Sha", he silently retreated.

In Tianshui Tower, Shen Zhui had already drawn his sword and looked at the young boy with immature eyes and eyebrows, but he did not go downstairs in the end.

After a moment, in the dead silence, there was a thunderous cry of surprise.

“Zhu Tian Jie Sha! Did I hear correctly? This kid said he is the disciple of Zhu Tian Jie Sha?!”

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Zhu Tian Jie Sha has been dead for five years. How could a disciple suddenly appear?"

“But… apart from the disciples killed by the Heavenly Tribulation, who else would dare to kill the disciples of the Yulin League in the street?”

"If this is true, then these five major sects may be in trouble."

Among the crowd, people kept flying over and delivering this incredible information.

For a moment, the entire Huiyin City was in an uproar, people ran around telling each other, calling out the same name over and over again.

On the top floor of Tianshui Tower, Shen Zhui narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Yuncang downstairs. A murderous intent flashed between his pupils, and he sent a message to the gray-robed elder downstairs.

"Elder Zhao, test his depth."

Elder Zhao was hiding in the dark. When he heard the voice transmission, his brows immediately frowned and he replied anxiously via voice transmission.

"Sir, you can't do that."

“Although I don’t know whether this person is real or fake, if he is really the disciple of Zhu Tian Jie Sha, then he is not someone we in Yulin League can afford to offend.”

Shen Zhui leaned against the window, looking unhappy, and urged again through voice transmission.

"Elder Zhao, do you want our Yulin League to be scared by a name?"

"If you don't take action, the reputation of our Yulin League will plummet from tomorrow. This man is just a liar. What are you afraid of him doing?"

"Zhu Tian Jie Sha has been roaming the martial arts world for two hundred years, and I have never heard that he has a disciple. He is not a person who would accept a disciple."

"If he is really still alive, the one who came today would be me, not a young boy."

Elder Zhao was somewhat persuaded, but still had concerns and declined.

"But, sir, what if..."

Shen Zhui snorted coldly, forcibly interrupting Elder Zhao's voice transmission, and spoke in a bad tone.

"If you don't take action, then you don't have to be the elder of the Yulin League anymore."

Hearing this, Elder Zhao's face turned pale, and he finally dared not refute anything.

In the Yulin Alliance, there are countless elders, all distinguished by their robes. Elders in gray robes are the lowest level, all of them are at the eighth level of martial arts and are outer sect elders.

An outer sect elder like Elder Zhao does not have a very high status in the Yulin League, so how could he dare to offend the next leader, Shen Zhui?

Elder Zhao kept cursing Shen Zhui in his heart, but he couldn't help but walk out of the darkness and spoke loudly to the increasingly crowded crowd.

"Zhu Tian Jie Sha is dead, and you, a young man, are still trying to bully others. Do you really think that there is no one in my Yulin League?"

A flying sword was suspended high in the sky, with the sword body upright and the tip of the sword pointed at Bai Yuncang's head.

Hearing Elder Zhao's powerful voice, the expressions of the Yulin League disciples relaxed, as if they had found a backbone, and they became bolder. They raised their swords again and surrounded Bai Yuncang.

Bai Yuncang is naturally Shi Gu after he changed his appearance.

Shi Gu looked calmly at the people from the Yulin League who had gathered around him, then he grasped the hilt of the knife on his back with his backhand and slowly drew out the long killing knife.

He has been a monk for too many years. He likes to make jokes, lie in the sun every day, and hide his shortcomings.

But after many years, he would occasionally think of himself when he was the killer of the heavens, and become a decisive person. No matter what the resurrected demon was or what the five major sects were, he would just kill them with one sword.

clang~

The blade was unsheathed, making a crisp sound of golden weapons and a humming sound. The pure blue blade like the sea was pulled out bit by bit, and the murderous aura dissipated, bringing a bone-chilling chill, crushing in all directions.

When the long sword that was as smooth as jade and emitting blue fluorescence was drawn out of the scabbard, everyone's eyes could not help but fall on the long sword.

Some people say that beauty is like jade and sword is like rainbow, but at this moment, a thought flashed through everyone's mind.

This knife is better than any beauty in this world.

When the killing knife was unsheathed, everyone's eyes became hot. They seemed to have forgotten what was happening and just wanted to look at the knife a few more times.

The sound of wind gradually picked up. Shi Gu raised his knife with one hand, pointed at Elder Zhao who was hiding behind the disciples of Yulin League, and spoke softly.

"Want to give it a try?"

Elder Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the killing in Shigu's hands, and breathed a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

According to legend, the famous sword Killing is blood red all over and full of murderous aura, making it a well-deserved vicious weapon. Although the sword in front of him is also a treasure, it is obviously not Killing.