I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 11 Thunderbolt Means
Song Boyu knew that he was not fully prepared. If he could, he would wait ten days and a half to take action. By then, he would be more proficient in the Seven Soul Chasing Styles and the Golden Swallow Skill, and would definitely have a greater chance of winning.

However, being followed means that the opponent is ready to take action and has probably invited strong reinforcements. You cannot allow yourself to fantasize about delaying. At this time, you must attack decisively and take the initiative.

There are clouds tonight, the sky is dark, the partridges are quacking heart-piercingly, and the trees are rustling in the wind.

Song Boyu put on his night clothes and a black mask, opened the window and turned over. His feet fell to the ground silently. He obviously had some attainments in light body kung fu.

Like a nimble swallow, he lightly stepped on the protruding masonry of the wall, used the force to bounce, and climbed onto the roof.

The Dzogchen of hardness and softness can mobilize the strength of the whole body. The key lies in the support point of the strength. Only when there is support somewhere can the whole body exert strength.

Because he had practiced dozens of assassinations during the six days in the dreamland, he was in a calm mood at the moment, and he was familiar with the road. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had arrived at the courtyard where the three rogues lived.

He carefully turned over and jumped into the courtyard, passing by like lightning. He stabbed the big black dog at the door's neck with the dagger, inserted it into his head from bottom to top, and killed him with one blow.

Slowly taking out the dagger and wiping it with linen cloth, Song Boyu groped under the kennel and said to himself:
"Four years have passed. I wonder if the place where these three scoundrels hid the keys to the cellar has changed?"

After a while, Song Boyu smiled and took out a hard object, which was the cellar key.

Those poor beggars were locked in the cellar at night, which was a private prison.

After getting the key, Song Boyu didn't ask for help. He approached the main room quietly, inserted the dagger directly into the wooden window of the door, breaking a hole big enough for his palm to insert, slowly raised the door bolt, and opened the door very slowly.

He walked in very familiarly, and there was no change in the rooms where the three people rested. Just like in the dream, he thrust the three people into their throats and covered their mouths while they were sleeping, and killed them with one blow.

After killing three people, Song Boyu breathed a long sigh of relief and whispered:
"I didn't expect it to be so easy. It's a painless death. It's really an advantage for them. It's time to find their ill-gotten gains and help poor people like me."

He rummaged through the box and was looking for it, when he suddenly felt the wind blowing behind him. He immediately dropped the knife, clutched the dagger and turned around. He heard a "clang" sound as the dagger collided with the long knife.

The man holding the long knife was only wearing white lining, holding the knife in both hands, with a ferocious expression on his face, and shouted violently: "The little thief is so courageous, hiding his head and showing his tail and killing people, it's a pity you didn't expect Lao Tzu to be here, take your life!"

This person was Xue Tianyi, he drank four catties of wine with these three green-skinned rascals, and simply slept here.

When he woke up in a daze at night, he suddenly smelled the smell of blood, and he suddenly woke up as if he had been splashed with cold water on his face.

He tiptoed back to his room and took out the long knife. He followed the sound and smell to this room. He held the knife high in both hands and was as fast as thunder. He looked like a practicing master at first glance.

It's a pity that Song Boyu remained vigilant all the time, turned around and blocked successfully, and did not die on the spot.

Xue Tian held the long knife tightly with both hands and pressed with all his strength, but found that the little thief was surprisingly strong. He actually held the dagger in one hand and resisted the knife with both hands.

Naturally, he didn't know that Song Boyu had perfected his strength and softness and could mobilize all his strength to resist. He was secretly surprised and had the intention of retreating.

Song Boyu took advantage of the opponent's panic and used his free hand to dig into his crotch. Xue Tian was shocked and quickly backed away.

With a sound of clang, Song Boyu took advantage of the opponent's unsteady standing and was powerless to hold the knife, directly raised the dagger upwards, and then stabbed straight at it.

Xue Tianyi is a good player after all. In critical moments, he rolls around and barely escapes.

He was horrified in his heart, but also felt that his footsteps were vain, his secret path was not good, the room was small, and the dagger was far stronger than the long knife.

At the same time, his voice was fierce: "Uncle, I'm so hot from drinking tonight, I'm about to kill you!"

After saying that, he rushed forward. Song Boyu subconsciously blocked, but found that the opponent made a feint and took the opportunity to rush out of the room, trying to escape.

Song Boyu couldn't let him escape. This man was probably the helper invited by those three gangsters, and he had done his best to eliminate evil!
Song Boyu rushed to the yard, only to find that the man was not running away, but was fighting with him using the wide field of view.

The two fought dozens of times. Song Boyu was more cautious and conservative, testing the opponent's strength while dealing with it.

Xue Tianyi's more than ten moves in a row were blocked and dodged by Song Boyu. The tiger's mouth was shaking and painful, and he was even coldly stabbed by the opponent. If his head hadn't flashed so fast, he would have almost died.

At this moment, all the wine he drank turned into cold sweat, and with fear in his heart, he moved to distance himself from Song Boyu, and said intimidatingly: "I see how capable you are, we don't know each other if we don't fight, heroes cherish heroes, how about we stop? I He is the brother of Jiao Tianyu, the leader of the rangers, who can ask Jiao..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Boyu's posture suddenly changed. His legs kicked off the ground and shot out like a cannonball. He held a dagger in his left hand and stabbed him straight in the face.

Xue Tian originally wanted to raise his sword to strike vertically, but the opponent was too fast, so he had to use his life-saving skill of lazy donkey rolling. He rolled four times in a row and ran straight to the gate.

After Song Boyu stabbed in the air, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He stabilized his left leg and turned 180 degrees. The dagger in his hand flew like a spear with the help of inertial force, and stabbed Xue Tianyi in the back of the neck.

The dagger collided with the bones, making a crisp sound. Xue Tianyi's head dropped directly, and he knelt down in front of the door with a plop, and the blood slowly spread.

Song Boyu stepped forward, pulled out the dagger, and pierced the head and heart with force before turning it over and groping carefully.

Except for the jade hanging on the chest, there is nothing particularly valuable.

Touching the opponent's muscles and muscles, Song Boyu couldn't help but smile: "There is indeed some level of kung fu. In another two or three years, I can't say that I can be strong and soft. But since you hang out with these villains and want to kill me, I guess you are not a good person. , is it worthy of saying that heroes cherish heroes?"

After turning back, Song Boyu rummaged for nearly half an hour and got a lot of fine gold and silver, 23 taels of silver and three copper coins. Among them was a jade ring finger, which was pulled from the hand of the yellow-faced rogue.

"Maybe this is the ring that Ying Ning was robbed of. Let her identify it when we get back."

Wrapping all the harvest in black cloth and carrying it back, Song Boyu couldn't help being excited, and said in a low voice, "It's really rich, and I can eat meat all the time in the future. By the way, there are also those beggars."

Song Boyu opened the cellar door, and there was a putrid smell mixed with the smell of feces and urine.

He originally wanted to go in and let the beggars come out, but after thinking about it, it would be bad if someone saw his appearance.

So he just took out some money and put it at the cellar door, and left without saying a word.

The beggars listened to the voice and looked at each other. After a while, they crawled out of the cellar one after another, only to find that the courtyard was filled with the smell of blood. Those who abused, controlled, and mutilated them were all dead!

(End of this chapter)