The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 558

Zi Yihou was obviously not the Jiang Yichen he recognized at the first time.

After all, in today's arena, in terms of lightness kung fu and superb agility, it is impossible for him to distinguish so carefully at that time.

It wasn't until the Purple Devil's hand felt as if it had been pierced into thick snow by the opponent's scabbard several times, not only greatly reduced its lethality, but the frequency of its moves gradually slowed down. The identity has a guessing direction.

However, before he could think about it deeply, he made a not-so-deep flaw about convenience.

Even if it is not difficult to see that there is fraud, but he is more confident that his purple magic hand will be invincible, and he does not want to miss the opportunity to kill the enemy.

He didn't see clearly how Jiang Yichen drew his sword.

All he knew was that the moment the sword was unsheathed, there was a howling wind that choked his throat!

The murderous intent made him feel the threat of death!

The invincible strength of the gangster arbitrarily destroyed his last self-salvation!

The pain of the severed arm could not overcome the tearing sensation in the viscera after the murderous qi invaded the body, as well as the heartfelt fear in the heart!

It was also after this sword that Zi Yihou couldn't understand who he was!

It was an unknown little devil.

That was a troublesome ghost who had caused him a lot of trouble in recent years.

That is a treasure ghost whose identity has been revealed and has many secrets that are coveted.

That is also a dead ghost who can't die anymore.

Just such a coward who has never dared to show his true colors to others, and has always been hiding in the dark, he is neither blind nor dead, and now something bad happens again, which will even disturb the Shu and Guizhou area, and even almost killed him just now!

Clay figurines are also angry, why should Zi Yihou swallow this bad breath?

He is not good at guessing people's hearts, and he said that just as a gamble.

If Jiang Yichen really left with peace of mind, he wouldn't mind taking the lives of hundreds of families to vent his anger first.

And if Jiang Yichen dares to turn his head back, he should also make some decisions for those dead souls of Zi Yexuan, either he will die or the other will die!

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In the dark night where chickens were flying and dogs were jumping, and people were afraid of talking loudly, a black figure stopped in his tracks and sighed softly.

The tone was very long, three points of helplessness, three points of pity, three points of anger, and one point of open-mindedness.

Jiang Yichen didn't want to end Zi Yihou with a sword.

However, Zi Yihou is not easy to deal with in the end, and it is rare to be able to induce the opponent to make mistakes when he has the upper hand.

It's a pity that there is only one chance of sword.

It's a pity that the ray of skylight that breaks the enemy is only on the right arm.

If it is the left arm, the wound should be closer to the chamber.

The violent evil wind true energy is enough to make Zi Yihou feel the heart-biting pain from the nether hell in an instant, completely defeating his defenses.

At that time, Jiang Yichen could take the head of Zi Yihou first, and then deal with the remaining four people one by one.

Unfortunately, no if.

Even though there is only one arm left, even if he is in a trance when he is injured, Zi Yihou is Zi Yihou after all.

At that time, if Jiang Yichen dared to stay for a while longer, there was no guarantee that Zi Yihou would not restrain him with the heart of dying, and let the full moon sickle complete the fatal blow.

pity pity...

It's a pity that he failed to kill people, but his identity was exposed early.

However, what he was facing was Zi Yihou after all, so continuing to hide his clumsiness was undoubtedly a life-threatening joke.

Therefore, his anger seemed a little unreasonable.

Perhaps at the very beginning, he still cared a little about the so-called reputation.

He also wanted to be a hero who fought for justice and made a name for himself.

It's just that when he found out that the Jianghu was not the Jianghu he thought, he knew that he was drifting away from the word "Xia".

Not long after the Hundred Flowers Conference ended, he must have had mixed reputations in Jianghu for some time.

But he was a "dead person" after all, and was soon forgotten by the world.

When he came back again, he would try his best to do what he had to do, so what if he was infamous for the rest of his life?

As for the arrest warrant from the government, it was not quite what he expected.

Although it is always said that the rivers and lakes are the world's affairs, but now that the imperial court is powerful and intends to become bigger, if it is not to turn a blind eye, how can it ignore the matter of human life?

The imperial court didn't care about it, presumably hoping to solve this "small matter" by means of quackery.

But Zi Yihou said outrageously that he wanted to make a big deal out of it, and even threatened to stab the court.

The meaning is really intriguing.

From Jiang Yichen's point of view, this seemed to explain a problem.

A question that has troubled him for a long time since the Hundred Flowers Conference, what kind of power is behind Zi Yexuan, or in other words, who is Zi Yihou working for?

If Zi Yihou had been a member of the imperial court from the beginning to the end, then some strange things should be sorted out more logically.

If the imperial court intervenes at this juncture, it will really cause him a lot of trouble.

Is he annoyed by this?

It seems not.

He didn't get annoyed when he got a wanted warrant, he just avoided it, he was used to it after all.

He doesn't feel annoyed if his reputation is rotten, he doesn't have much reputation in the first place, and now he has learned not to care.

But no matter what, he couldn't turn a blind eye to the lives of these two hundred people who were powerless and walked away.

He was annoyed, annoyed by Zi Yihou's unscrupulous methods.

He was also open-minded, anyway, Zi Yihou's voice was enough to attract those who should come and those who shouldn't.

And Ziyi Houben is also on his must-kill list, but he has to be at the bottom of the list. After all, there is still a lot of information to be discovered on this line.

Since the other party came to the door and insisted on it, we can only send the other party on the road ahead of time.

After killing what should be killed, let's take a step and see.

Plans can never keep up with changes, can they?

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Perhaps disturbed by the inexplicable noise, a ray of moonlight peeked out of the clouds and shone into the night of the small town.

Under the moonlight, a black shadow stood alone on a high wall, majestic and fearless.

That black shadow was no longer a fat, clumsy street vendor.

It was a young swordsman with a slightly more upright posture, a little more flowing long hair, and a much thinner face.

Anyone who looked at it would feel that there was endless chilling intent on that person, which made people feel intimidated, and they just wanted to stay away.

The strange thing is that those town residents who don't know whether to flee or are on the run occasionally glance over, but their hearts feel more at ease.

That person was the one who caused them trouble.

But that person didn't seem to want this trouble to fall on them.

Should they hate him?

Or should I trust and support him?

In such an atmosphere, the night in the small town returned to a bit of tranquility.

As the swordsman raised the sword in his hand, the full moon, which had been hiding for most of the night, scattered the clouds, and the moonlit night was bright.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Jiang Yichen gathered his eyes and opened his eyes, and had a panoramic view of the situation of the opponent at the far end.

Perhaps affected by the broken arm, Zi Yihou, who was always dressed in a purple robe with rich and noble dragon patterns, did not have the usual domineering demeanor at all.

The other person who taught Jiang Yichen to pay more attention was naturally the one with the round moon sickle.

The man was wrapped in a black robe as before, his figure was not tall, and his appearance was unrecognizable.

It is also because of his small stature that the bright silver scythe stands out.

The handle of the long sickle was more than five feet long, the blade was as wide as an ordinary person's waist, and the length of the curved surface even exceeded the height of the man in black. No wonder it danced like a full moon.

Jiang Yichen can be sure that before this, he has never heard of such a capable person in the world.

The remaining three are old members of Ziyexuan, and it is difficult to get into the lobby, and no one can block his three moves.

In this way, he has only one last question left.

"Thanks to Zi Yihou, I will never run away before you and I give up our lives. However, I am very curious about how my whereabouts were exposed. Please let me know."

"Hey! Is this begging for a clear death?" Zi Yihou has a solid foundation after all, his injuries have been calmed down a lot, and his conversation is full of air, "You always choose to fight at night, the grass, snakes and gray lines in the mountains and forests are difficult to deal with." However, it is not difficult to catch the movement of bricks and tiles in the county and town, as long as there are different areas and people to guard, and check the changes every half a quarter of an hour, even if you wait, you can find some clues.”

Zi Yihou raised the straight chin of his square face, as if to say that your self-righteous return of the quilt was superfluous and exposed your own whereabouts.

People in the rivers and lakes often say that Zi Yihou is brave but not resourceful, but since the Hundred Flowers Conference, they have greatly changed this, calling him reckless but subtle.

Jiang Yichen deeply believed that, at least at this moment, Zi Yihou was not arrogant because of arrogance, but was adjusting between the restlessness after surviving a near death and the resentment and excitement in the depression.

Everything is just to kill him in a better state.

What's more, after Zi Yihou pulled out the big banner of the government in a fit of embarrassment, he didn't reveal the fact that he joined hands with other gangs to capture the enemy.

No matter how much Jiang Yichen knew that he had really fallen under the tricks of Zheng Lun and Chen Qi, he couldn't make another fuss based on it.

"Thank you for letting me know."

Jiang Yichen bowed politely, and his body turned into a phantom under the moonlight.

In the next moment, some people in the small town who still have a childlike heart, or people who are in awe of God and hold gods and Buddhas, are unconsciously praying secretly with hope, or bowing their hands piously Pray for the protection of gods and Buddhas.

If the sense of imminent catastrophe is not so strong, I am afraid there will be a situation of prostrating God.

All this is because they saw a scene that is rare in the world, and even the only scene in their life.

They saw a stream of fire that seemed to come from outside the sky and pierced through the night. It was colder and more beautiful than the rising sun, and more dazzling than the bright moon!

(End of this chapter)