The Heavens: Starting from Traveling through Song Qingshu

Chapter 8 The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is time to kill!

It was night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and there was still light rain pattering down.

Song Xuan and Zhou Zhiruo walked side by side with paper umbrellas in their hands, as if walking in the rain.

"Brother, let's just go there directly, don't we need to prepare?"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Xuan who was wearing a green shirt without even a trace of cover, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

After getting along with each other for the past two days, she has gained some understanding of the temperament of this Wudang sect brother Song.

This senior brother is decisive in killing, but his temperament is also very cautious.

I remember that when Senior Brother Song attacked the Mongolian cavalry, he first took out the black scarf to cover his face. Why did he not have the slightest intention to cover up this time?
Does this mean to kill all witnesses?
As if seeing Zhou Zhiruo's doubts, Song Xuan said with a smile: "If you kill someone from the imperial court, you will naturally have to be cautious and cover up, but how can it be so troublesome to deal with a Jianghu gang?
You may not have a precise understanding of the status of our six major factions in the arena, but it doesn't matter, you will understand later! "

While talking, the two held paper umbrellas, and after a while, they arrived at the Jinsha Gang's residence in the southern suburbs of the city.

The Sands Gang, the largest gang in Hangzhou City.

They mainly make a living by opening casinos, brothels, and collecting protection fees. Hundreds of gang members have gathered in the gang, and it is said that there are some desperadoes among them.

Looking around, the Jinsha gang's resident occupies a vast area, with a high wall for defense outside, and servant guards patrolling inside, and even in the street outside the gate, there are gang members constantly looking around.

"The guards are very tight, brother, shall we sneak in?" Zhou Zhiruo looked a little nervous and asked in a low voice.

"sneak into?"

Song Xuan smiled softly: "There is no need for that, right, have you ever killed someone after you went down the mountain?"

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, but then said firmly: "Brother, don't underestimate me, I can kill people when necessary!"

Song Xuan smiled dumbly, and said lightly: "Let's go, I will take you to kill people!"

After saying that, he didn't hide anything, holding a paper umbrella, and walked carelessly towards the outside of the mansion of the Jinsha Gang!
The sudden appearance of the two of Song Xuan was extremely unusual in this rainy night, and immediately attracted the attention of several gang guards.

"The Jinsha Gang is stationed, the idlers are waiting to evacuate!"

Song Xuan smiled slightly, and the paper umbrella in his hand was thrown out by him, like a white horse. There was a cold glow between the umbrellas, and it flashed in mid-air, and then precisely pierced the throat of the person who opened the mouth. .

"Uh"

The man touched his throat in astonishment, warm blood dripped down his clothes, then his head tilted, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

"Enemy attack!"

This sudden killing stunned all the guards of the Jinsha Gang, but immediately after, a leader of the guards shouted loudly, pulled out the long knife at his waist in an instant, and charged forward.

Behind him, the other guards were not slow to react. They drew out the long knives around their waists one after another, and with a flash of cold light, they outflanked Song Xuan and the two of them.

But Song Xuan didn't do it directly, but looked sideways at Zhou Zhiruo who was beside him, and said with a light smile, "You guys, come on!"

Zhou Zhiruo swallowed her saliva, took a deep breath, and heard a shriek, and the bright silver long sword at her waist, which looked like autumn water, was instantly unsheathed!
With the long sword in hand, at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo's gentle face became fierce, almost without any reaction, the sword light flashed in her hand, and the Emei swordsmanship instinctively slashed out.

scoff!

Blood spurted out, and the head of the guard who rushed over fell to the ground with a huge head, his eyes were wide open, as if he hadn't thought that he couldn't even catch the opponent's sword!
Song Xuan stretched out his hand suddenly, and pulled Zhou Zhiruo's body back to avoid the tragedy of being sprayed with blood. Then, he looked at the woman who was panting heavily and blushing with some uncertainty.

It's just killing someone, you're not going to climax, are you?

"You, have you never killed anyone before?"

Zhou Zhiruo clenched the long sword in her hand, her arms were trembling due to too much force, she nodded her head repeatedly.

"Brother, Zhiruo is really the first time to kill someone!"

As she said that, a strange expression appeared on her pretty face, and she hesitated: "I thought it would be difficult to kill people, but why, when I slashed out with a sword, that man came up to me to slash his neck?"

"It's not that he poked his neck over for you to chop, it's that you drew the sword too fast, and he couldn't react!"

Song Xuan was not surprised that Zhou Zhiruo could instantly kill the leader of the guard with a single strike.

An outstanding disciple of the Emei Sect, whose internal strength is probably at the sixth level of acquired strength, it is quite normal to instantly kill a low-level warrior who has not even cultivated internal strength.

What really surprised Song Xuan was the girl's reaction after the murder.

Ordinary people kill people, even if they don't experience nausea and vomiting, they will feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts, and generally their complexions will not be very good-looking.

On the other hand, this sister Zhou, with a sword in her head, looked at the headless corpse on the ground. Not only did she not show the slightest fear or fear, but her face was flushed with an expression of eagerness to try.

Can't tell, this junior sister, who looks soft and tender, speaks and acts like a lady, is a ruthless person in her heart!
Anyway, after Song Xuan killed someone for the first time, he was in a state of anxiety for several days, far less calm than this junior sister Zhou.

This girl is born to be blackened!
Perhaps it was because Zhou Zhiruo's strength of the sword owl head was too terrifying. The guards who had drawn their swords and were about to surround them retreated instinctively instead of advancing.

"Where to go!"

Perhaps it was the stress reaction after the murder, Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously circulated her internal energy, and when she unleashed Emei's light kung fu, she was like a ghost, and within a few breaths, she chased after her.

Afterwards, the sound of the long sword piercing through flesh and blood followed one after another.

The long sword in Zhou Zhiruo's hand was like a silver rainbow, one sword pierced the throats of the five escaped guards, one child at a time.

Looking at the few people who fell on the ground, Zhou Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief just now.

"It turns out that I'm so powerful!"

At this moment, she suddenly understood why Senior Brother Song looked at her so strangely when she was being chased and fled by a group of Mongolian cavalry.

A martial arts master is chased by a group of cavalry who have not even cultivated their internal strength, it is indeed a bit embarrassing for the Emei faction!

"Yes, you are actually very powerful. The general masters of the older generation in the martial arts may not be your opponent!"

Being highly praised by senior brother Song, Zhou Zhiruo was overjoyed and asked happily, "How does it compare to senior brother?"

Song Xuan thought about his words, and encouraged him: "Your lightness kung fu is good, if you want to run away with all your heart, there is still a chance to escape!"

The smile on Zhou Zhiruo's face suddenly became stiff.

(End of this chapter)