The chivalrous spirit is fickle

The others also looked bewildered, as if they had never imagined that this man who could split a large ship in half with a single knife would actually say such bandit-like words.

One of the new female disciples was unable to react in time, and her sword loosened and fell to the ground. The sound was particularly clear in the dead silence.

The next moment, everyone subconsciously shifted their gazes to look at the female disciple. The female disciple was already nervous, and when she saw everyone's gazes, she collapsed to the ground and started crying.

Seeing this, Shi Gu raised his eyebrows and smacked his lips.

"Tsk, why are you crying? If you keep crying I will rape you."

The woman stopped crying, covered her mouth with her hands, looked aggrieved, Shi Gu waved his knife, instructed the disciples of Yulin League, and said.

"Come on, line up and pay one by one."

"Those with money can leave, and those without money will have to take my punch before leaving."

The disciples of the Yulin League did not dare to resist. They lined up obediently and handed over all their belongings one by one. After a while, the starlight faded, and Shen Yue and Su Xue woke up from their meditation.

However, as soon as the two opened their eyes, they saw Shi Gu holding a sack and loudly scolding a female disciple of the Yulin League.

"You don't carry money when you travel around the world, so what are you doing with all this rouge and powder? Are you going to eat it?"

"Why are you crying? I won't rape you if you keep crying. That's a nice thought."

"No money? Can't you borrow some money? Why are you so unpopular that you don't even have anyone to lend you money when you're at the critical moment of life and death?"

Su Xue was a little confused and totally unable to understand. She had only been meditating for a while, so how come the big ship in the distance was cut in half? Why did her master capture the disciples of Yulin League and ask for money?

While Su Xue was still unable to figure out what was going on, Shen Yue came over carelessly. Like a drunkard in a pub, she put her right arm on Shi Gu's shoulder. She clearly didn't understand the situation, but she raised her lips and spoke in a vulgar tone.

"Hey young lady, if you don't have money, just take off your skirt."

Shi Gu was startled and turned to look at Shen Yue, only to see that Shen Yue still had that exaggerated and gangster attitude. He didn't know where he learned it from, but he thought it was probably learned from Shi Gu.

"No, do you know what I'm doing?"

Shen Yue first shook her head, then nodded, but Shi Gu could understand such a strange movement.

I don't know why you do this, but I know you are robbing, I have seen you do it many times.

Shi Gu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, knowing that Shen Yue just thought it was fun and that's why she acted like that on purpose. He turned to look at the female disciple of the Yulin League who was in a dilemma, but his face was full of helplessness.

"No, you really took off your clothes..."

Chapter 9 Ancient City

When the moon was at its zenith, the wonders in the water disappeared and ripples began to appear on the surface again.

On the river bank, the disciples of Yulin League and Happy Valley lined up in a long line, searching for their belongings.

At the front of the team, a pile of miscellaneous items had piled up in front of Shi Gu. They were fancy, but there were few things that were really valuable.

The Yulin League is a giant in the martial arts world, and the disciples in the league are either rich or noble.

At least, that's what Shi Gu thought before tonight.

"The sword is called Wushuang, and it is made of cold iron. I spent fifty taels to buy it."

A disciple of the Yulin League lowered his head, full of regret, and held a sword in both hands and handed it to Shigu.

Shi Gu grabbed the sword and tapped it lightly with his fingers, then he rolled his eyes.

"It's fake. It's worth three copper coins."

Hearing this, the Yulin League disciple was stunned and began to stutter in shock.

"How can it be... fifty taels... no... fifty taels!"

Shi Gu didn't explain anything. He grabbed the disciple of Yulin League and punched him in the face. The disciple of Yulin League suddenly felt dizzy and staggered back holding the sword.

"Fifty taels... fifty taels... how could it be... fake?"

Immediately afterwards, another disciple from the Yulin League stepped forward and handed over some money tremblingly.

When Shi Gu was robbing people, he was always a trustworthy person. If he said he wanted your money, he would take your money. If he said he would punch you if you didn't have money, he would really punch you.

There were also some brave men among the disciples of the Yulin League. They shouted that a warrior could be killed but not humiliated, and rushed forward with swords. After being slapped a few times by Shigu, those people still handed over their money obediently.

Shen Yue originally wanted to join in the fun, but she kept asking the female disciples of the Yulin League to take off their skirts, so Shi Gu drove her aside and stopped her from making trouble.

In the queue, the disciples of Yulin League were dejected and dejected. As disciples of a big sect, they were robbed, which was too embarrassing.

The disciples of Happy Valley looked calm and indifferent. As the lackey of Yulin League, they, Happy Valley, were not like Yulin League who no one dared to mess with.

It’s better to say that they were beaten on the head by someone, and their brains were almost turned into dog brains.

Isn't it just robbery? When I go out to buy vegetables, I encounter price increases. When I play with cats, I get bitten by dogs. When I eat coarse rice, I get diarrhea. When I drink wine, I even encounter those unscrupulous guys like Akamen. Robbery is not a big deal.

As long as you don’t slap me in the face, then he’s still my father.

Shi Gu stood in front, looking at a disciple of the Yulin League taking out a wooden hairpin, his brows furrowed.

"Are you sick? Why are you holding a wooden hairpin? You should at least hold a jade hairpin. Are you, the disciple of Yulin League, so poor?"

The Yulin League disciple blushed but lowered his head and spoke.

"The jade hairpin is too vulgar and reeks of money. This wooden hairpin is a plum blossom hairpin and looks much more elegant than the jade hairpin."

Upon hearing this, Shi Gu didn't waste any time and punched the wooden hairpin, breaking it into two pieces.

However, Shi Gu finally realized that there was nothing decent about these people.

This group of Yulin League disciples, who have no worries about food and clothing, live a life of luxury, but they seem to dislike gold and silver as being too vulgar.

So they used the gold and silver to buy a bunch of things that they thought were elegant and stylish. In order to show that they didn't care about these gold and silver things, they didn't even carry any money with them.

After all, if they like something, there will naturally be sensible lackeys to give it to them.

After the disciple of Yulin League passed by, Shigu completely lost his patience and waved to Su Xue who was standing beside him.

"Su Xue, take a wooden barrel and have those who have money on them throw all the money into the barrel."

Su Xue was searching for rouge and powder among the pile of junk on the ground. Upon hearing this, she spoke without turning her head.

"Master, I'm busy."

Upon hearing this, Shi Gu immediately reached out and knocked on Su Xue's little head, but Su Xue covered her head and cried in pain, while continuing to pick up the rouge and powder, as if she would not leave even if she died.

Seeing this, Shen Yue, who had been standing aside, immediately came over and spoke proactively and eagerly.

"Master, Master, look at me."

"I can do this."

Shi Gu's eyelids twitched. He looked at Shen Yue who was already a little excited. After thinking it over again and again, he sighed.

"Okay, you can do it, but don't take off other girls' skirts again."

Shen Yue was overjoyed when she heard this, and nodded repeatedly, as if she was afraid that Shi Gu would go back on his word. She turned around and left, not giving Shi Gu any chance to regret.

Seeing this, Shi Gu could only shake his head and chuckle, without saying anything more. He squatted down and rummaged through the pile of mess with Su Xue.

However, as soon as he squatted down, he heard Shen Yue's voice.

"Good sign, little lady, give me a smile."

Shi Gu raised his hand in surprise, only to see Shen Yue with her hands on her hips, teasing a female disciple of the Yulin League with a sly smile on her face, making the woman turn pale.

This girl...she really didn't ask the girl to take off her skirt again, but it felt worse than before.

Song Wei stood in the crowd, saying nothing, just quietly looking at the hull that was cut in half on the water. His eyes fell on the neatly cut surface, and he was slightly distracted.

When Shen Yue came over, Song Wei didn't say anything and just threw out a purse and continued to look at the big ship. However, Shen Yue became excited when she saw Song Wei's gentle appearance.

"This little girl is quite proud, I just like that."

Hearing this, Song Wei turned around, looked at Shen Yue who had a smirk on her face, and said lightly.

"I like women, so I dare not look at you, girl, for fear that I will lose control and jump on you, girl, and lick your body all over."

Hearing this, Shen Yue's face froze, and she quickly took a step back, waving her hand and saying.

"Sorry for disturbing you."

"I like men's."

As she said this, Shen Yue couldn't help but look back at Shi Gu. Seeing this, Song Wei just smiled.

What an easy-to-understand girl. Doesn’t she know what she’s hiding?

Song Wei's eyes wandered, flashed across Shi Gu, and then continued to look at the wreckage of the ship in the distance, a slight ripple arose in his heart.

There are always many interesting stories in this world, and she was very interested in those stories, so she read a lot of books and also bought the files sold in Tongtian Pavilion.

In those files and books, there are many records of great battles, the Heavenly Sword killing the Qilin, the Heavenly Swords shaking the green mountains, and the Heavens fighting the White Dragon.

Those stories could not be falsified, and naturally could not be considered true, but among those stories, there was a painting that left an indelible impression on Song Wei.

In the painting, there was a man wearing a mask and armor, cutting a towering mountain in half.

In the picture, the cut mark of the mountain was drawn as a straight line, so straight that it seemed to penetrate the pages of the book, as if the mountain was supposed to have that cut line, it was born that way.

At that time, Song Wei looked at the straight mark and was fascinated by it. She also wanted to cut out a straight line like that one day.

To this end, she practiced for a long time, but found that no matter how she chopped or what she chopped, she could never draw such a straight trajectory.

Even a piece of tofu, after being cut with a knife, seems to be a straight line at first glance, but in Song Wei's eyes, it is still not straight, but still crooked.

Gradually, Song Wei thought that she was wrong. Her obsession at that time was nothing but a result of being possessed by a ghost. It was just that the painter was too good at painting.

Until today, when Song Wei looks at the straight knife line on the hull, he trembles all over and his blood almost boils.

This knife line cannot cut through the mountain, but it is more perfect and cleaner than the straight line in the painting.

That's it, this is what I want to see.

Song Wei let out a long breath, and forced himself to suppress the excitement and excitement in his heart. He did not dare to look at Shi Gu, and countless longings arose in his heart.

One day, she will also be able to strike out with a sword like this.

Demons, ghosts, goblins and monsters will all be killed with one sword.

Song Wei was so excited that a surge of true energy broke through the shackles and flowed through his whole body. In an instant, he broke through to the seventh level of the martial arts realm. His momentum did not decrease, and he continued to rise. His true energy surged and he reached the peak of the seventh level of martial arts.

The sudden breaking of the mirror startled Shi Gu who was chatting with Su Xue.

No, what's wrong with this little girl? She was robbed and still broke the mirror? If she was molested, wouldn't she be directly broken to the eighth level?

What kind of hobbies does this little girl have?

Normally, breaking a mirror should be a natural thing, and it is not difficult. However, if one is depressed and trapped, breaking a mirror requires some good fortune.

A sudden realization or a great joy can become an opportunity to break the mirror.

But breaking the mirror when being robbed is a bit outrageous. Does anyone expect to be robbed?

Shi Gu was puzzled and kept scratching his head. At this time, Shen Yue came back skipping with a full wooden barrel.

"Master, that's a lot of money. Now we can eat hotpot every day."

Upon hearing this, Shi Gu took a look at the gold, silver and valuables in the wooden barrel and immediately smiled. He looked up at the sky. It was already late at night and he couldn't waste any more time.

So, Shi Gu waved his hand, took the wooden barrel full of treasures, and said to Shen Yue and the others.

"Get everything, we have to go."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yue nodded seriously while holding a few stolen dresses.

"Yeah, I got everything."

On the other side, Su Xue also picked up a pile of rouge and powder, smiling sweetly.

"Master, I'm ready too."

These two guys really learned how to rob without any instruction.

Shi Gu waved his hand, and the three men, each holding a pile of things, quickly jumped onto the black-sailed boat on the shore, their movements as agile as a group of habitual criminals.

Then, Shi Gu waved his hand and slapped the stern of the boat. The water surged instantly, and the small boat rushed out like an arrow and disappeared in front of everyone in the Yulin League at an extremely fast speed.

The night was still dark, and the disciples of Yulin League were either short of money or clothes. They looked at each other under the moonlight, feeling powerless and confused at the same time.

What on earth did they encounter today?

……

Three days later, the news that the gray-robed elder of the Yulin League was killed and his disciples were robbed spread throughout the martial arts world.