East Factory Governor

Chapter 173 Obsessive-compulsive disorder

In a clearing in the forest, seven warriors in brown robes surrounded a yellow-shirted swordsman in his early thirties and attacked fiercely.The swordsman in the yellow shirt had a beard on his face and looked sloppy and unkempt, but the long sword in his hand was full of cold light, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

The seven brown-clothed warriors are all quite old, and their cultivation bases don't look low, they are all second-class in the Xuantong Realm.The cooperation of the seven people is even more exquisite, and the principle of Xuanmen gossip in the movement seems to be a long-running formation, but it seems that one person is missing.But even so, the yellow shirt swordsman is already in danger.

Among the seven people, one shouted loudly, "Little miscellaneous, today you died at the hands of our 'Kongtong Eight Gates', and it is not in vain to come to the world for a while! If you are sensible, immediately kneel down and kowtow to the grandpas, maybe you can I'll give you a good time! Otherwise, hey!"

The swordsman in the yellow shirt sneered nonchalantly, "The old monster really knows how to joke. There are obviously seven people, so what is the 'Kongtong Eight Gates'?"

One of the oldest old man among the seven immediately flew into a rage and said, "You bastard, if my third junior brother hadn't been killed by you in a surprise attack, how could I lose one person in 'Kongtong Bamen'? This blood debt will be settled today." I want you to pay in blood!"

The swordsman in the yellow shirt smiled again, "I almost forgot, but there is such a short-lived ghost who claims to be the Kongtong sect. A few days ago, he killed the groom's family in the bridal chamber of other people's house, and then wanted to be the groom himself. Killed with one sword."

"Bah! Nonsense! Is my third brother that kind of person?"

"Then you can ask him."

"He's already dead, so of course it's up to you, a bastard, to spout nonsense!"

"Oh, that's right, then I can't help it."

The yellow shirt swordsman's mouth was not forgiving at all, and there was always a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth when he spoke, which made the Kongtong faction even more furious.

The operation of the gossip formation instantly sped up, and the swords of the seven men became more vicious and fierce. The swordsman in yellow soon received two swords, and blood flowed out. The strange thing is that he just kept parrying, and never fought back once from the beginning to the end. .

The onlookers knew that Qin Shuhuai watched for a long time, and saw that the yellow-shirted swordsman's cultivation was actually not low. Although he was indeed passive in a one-to-seven fight, he was by no means incapable of fighting back.

And just when he was wondering, he saw the yellow-shirted swordsman suddenly flicked his long sword, slashed out a white line, and accurately cut across the neck of one of the brown-clothed warriors at an astonishing speed!

Kill with a sword!
Meng Wei was also surprised when he saw it, and said in a low voice, "This person is young, but his cultivation base has already reached the perfection of Xuantong Realm, which is quite strange. Also, his sword technique is extremely strange, if he doesn't do it, it's nothing. Kill! If he can reach the Xiaocheng Realm, he must be a famous person in the world!"

Now there are only "six gates" left in the "Eight Gates of Kongtong". It is estimated that there are too few "door panels" to close so many "doors", and the formation is in chaos all of a sudden.The pressure on the yellow-clothed swordsman suddenly dropped, and his swordsmanship was extremely elegant. Not long after, he handed out a sword with lightning and flint. With a scream, the oldest Kongtong warrior suddenly fell to the ground .

Still killed with one sword!
Now there are only five Kongtong sects left, and the so-called "Eight Kongtong sects" formation is even worse. The victory and defeat are clearly divided.

Qin Shuhuai slapped his thigh regretfully, "Hey, it would be nice if I just helped out and saved some favors." After a pause, he asked Meng Wei unwillingly, "Old Meng, look, let's go help him now , can he still remember favors?"

Meng Wei smiled and answered with silence.

But at this moment, more than a dozen people ran out from nowhere in front of them, also wearing brown robes, and they were from the Kongtong sect at first glance.

Qin Shuhuai was overjoyed when he saw it, "Here we come, the opportunity to gain favors has come."

Meng Wei frowned, this Lord Qin has always been considerate, but sometimes he acted like a child.That's right...he is only 16 years old.

So there are some things that I have to remind him.

So he said, "Guangzhu, the other party is the Kongtong faction, one of the six major factions, I'm afraid if I offend them..."

Meng Hu answered, "Don't be afraid, just kill them all!"

After all, he rushed out with a whoosh.

Qin Shuhuai shouted, "Damn it, I didn't mean that!"

His original intention was to clearly offend the Kongtong faction.The relationship between the Kongtong faction and the beggars is very good, this is something everyone in the world knows, Qin Shuhuai has been in this world for so long and he naturally knows it.So even if he doesn't offend the Kongtong faction, as long as the beggar speaks, the Kongtong faction will deal with him.

But if he offends the Kongtong sect in the name of saving this swordsman, then he may win over the sect behind this swordsman as his alliance.In recent years, there have been constant disputes in the rivers and lakes. The various rivers and lakes sects headed by the six major factions have long been divided into several factions.In this context, it is not terrible to offend a certain sect or even a certain faction. What is terrible is that there is no faction behind him to support him.If you remain a passer-by with anyone who is neither an enemy nor a friend, it is tantamount to openly making an enemy of the entire martial arts world.

As for whether the swordsman's sect would accept him and the Jianghe gang?Qin Shuhuai has no doubts.As long as he shows enough strength, idiots don't want an extra force in their camp!

Closer to home.

Seeing Meng Hu rushing out, Qin Shuhuai and Meng Wei also followed.

The three drew three afterimages, which quietly landed in front of the yellow-clothed swordsman, without any sound when they landed.

Everyone was shocked.These people are all experts in martial arts, just by taking a look at the speed of the three of them and the breath when they landed, they know that the three of them are already in the small realm of cultivation.

It was enough to surprise them that three masters in the small realm came out all at once, and what made him even more unbelievable was that one of them turned out to be a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy!

The three stopped in the middle and stopped the fighting all at once.

The swordsman in yellow was also taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Three good friends, are you here to help me?"

Qin Shuhuai smiled lightly and said, "Oh? How did you see that?"

The swordsman in yellow shirt laughed, "The fortune teller said that Hua has a very long life, and she won't die for a while."

Qin Shuhuai nodded and said with a smile, "It seems very reasonable... Interesting, how about having a drink later?"

The swordsman in the yellow shirt laughed loudly, "That's great! That's what Hua wants, haha!"

After Qin Shuhuai finished speaking, his figure suddenly swayed, and he slapped one of the Kongtong sect disciples on the chest, that person flew out like a kite, fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

Seeing this, Meng Wei and Meng Hu also took action one after another. For a while, several afterimages walked through the crowd like ghosts, and the sound of "bang bang" could be heard endlessly in the empty forest.

The swordsman in yellow shirt also launched a sharp counterattack, his body was like a yellow snake flying through the crowd, his long sword was buzzing, and if he didn't move his sword, every time he struck a sword, he would kill one person.

As a result, Qin Shuhuai suspected that this person might have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Not long after, eight or nine corpses lay on the ground.The members of the Kongtong faction had no intention of fighting from the very beginning, and now all those who could run away were gone, and they didn't even have time to say a harsh word.

PS: This is the sixth update, today is the tenth update!
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