Since the sky was covered, the heavens began to show their holiness

Chapter 19 Human Massacre with Bloody Hands

Just when the world was abuzz with discussions about Zhou Xian, the "bloody-handed massacrer" who was born out of nowhere.

At this time, Zhou Xian came to a small city near Yingcheng.

"What the hell is that nickname! Bloody Hand Massacre? It makes me, Zhou, like killing people!"

Zhou Xian curled his lips in disgust. He, Zhou, had always been charitable and compassionate, and had robbed the rich and given to the poor many times. To give him such a nickname was obviously inconsistent with his image.

It was definitely because others were jealous that they slandered him.

I saw him covered in green clothes, with a face like a crown of jade, walking leisurely in the courtyard, like a banished immortal born in the world, but his short hair looked a bit weird.

Zhou Xian, who was wandering on the street, suddenly stopped, his nose twitched slightly, and he changed the direction of travel with a movement of his feet.

But after a while, I came to an alley looking for the smell, and a strong fragrance suddenly hit my nostrils.

"It's such a pure roast chicken. I have to open my nose, otherwise I would have missed it."

Zhou Xian sniffed intoxicatedly and walked straight into the alley. He saw an old shop deep in the alley.

The rich fragrance wafted from the small shop. Zhou Xian looked at this old deep alley shop, and the signboard blackened by fireworks flashed in the darkness with a bit of oil.

Zhou Xian pushed open the door and walked in. He glanced around the store, only to find that the small store was full of people.

"Sir, there is no space in the shop. Do you think... why don't you wait?"

The oncoming boss looked at Zhou Xian awkwardly. His slightly gray beard and hair were shiny, and he had obviously just walked out of the kitchen.

"No need, just pack two roast chickens for me." Zhou Xian waved his hand and said. Anyway, what he cares about is the food, not where to eat.

Hearing this, the boss nodded quickly and turned to enter the kitchen. Within a moment, two roast chickens wrapped in lotus leaves were brought out.

Zhou Xian took out a piece of silver from his pocket and gave it to the boss, took the roast chicken, turned around and left.

"Sir, not yet..."

The boss who was looking for money looked up and saw that Zhou Xian was gone. He hurriedly ran out and saw that there was no one in the alley.

"Forget it, I'll give it to you next time."

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Walking on the street, Zhou Xian seemed to be full of novelty about everything. He held a roast chicken in one hand and gnawed on it. From time to time, he would come to the stall and pick it up curiously and play with it, like a child in the mountains who had never seen the world.

If he came across an interesting gadget, he would not be stingy with his wallet and buy it directly. Anyway, his money was about the same as that brought by the strong wind. It was just a matter of robbing the rich and giving to the poor a few more times. The nearby cottages were gone and he would go there again. It is elsewhere.

While Zhou Xian was wandering around, a rough voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Bloody hands massacre."

"!!!"

Zhou Xian turned around with a gloomy expression, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light.

"Are you the "Bloody Hand Massacre" number one on the list?"

A man with a rugged face and as tall as a bear looked at Zhou Xian suspiciously, but he murmured in his heart that he didn't look like this guy with thin skin and tender flesh. Could it be that he had found the wrong person?
"What's the matter?"

Zhou Xian looked at the man with an impatient expression. Anyone who was disturbed would be unhappy, not to mention the fact that he called out a nickname that Zhou Xian didn't like. Hearing this, the man smiled slightly, showing his big yellow teeth, and said, "That's good. I thought I found the wrong person."

After saying that, he glanced at the side, and suddenly more than a dozen warriors surged out of the crowd and surrounded Zhou Xian.

Pedestrians on the street hurriedly hid away when they saw this, for fear of accidentally losing their lives. These martial arts people would not care if you were passing by. Wouldn't they be killed if they didn't see a dog passing by suddenly?

I saw the strong man kicking the passing stray dog ​​away, and then said ferociously:
"I heard that you possess magical powers, could you let me take a look?"

It looked like they were discussing, but judging from the posture, if Zhou Xian didn't agree, they obviously wouldn't just retreat.

"Good food, what a pity."

Zhou Xian did not answer the strong man's words. Instead, he looked at the stray dog ​​that was torn into pieces. The dog's meat was rolling, and the god could not stand still. It was a pity.

Seeing this, the strong man's face darkened. Most of the dozen or so of them had already opened the seventh orifice, and he was a master of opening the eighth. Zhou Xian ignored them, which meant he didn't take them seriously at all.

"Hmph! If you don't eat the toast, I'll be fined with wine. I'll capture you and slowly interrogate you."

Before he finished speaking, everyone pulled out their weapons and looked at Zhou Xian with eager eyes. The bright blade filled the street with a murderous atmosphere.

Zhou Xian looked at the martial arts people surrounding him, sighed slightly, and said, "Do you know where I got my nickname?"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this. They didn't know what Zhou Xian meant. Could it be that he wanted to use his reputation to scare them away?

However, before anyone could ask, Zhou Xian's figure suddenly swayed, and he came to the strong man in an instant, and said regretfully: "Isn't it good to be alive?"

Before the strong man could speak, Zhou Xian suddenly punched out lightly. In an instant, the air shook, and a huge punch force poured out.

After Zhou Xian punched him, he turned around without even looking at the strong man. He moved his feet and his figure shuttled among the people like a ghost. He waved his fist lightly, but in a moment, the dozen people who surrounded him fell to the ground. Sorry.

"you……"

The strong man looked at this scene with splitting eyes, and pointed at Zhou Xian with trembling fingers, with a look of disbelief on his face, but before he could speak again.

The power of Zhou Xian's fist that penetrated his body suddenly exploded. The strong man suddenly shook up his majestic body, and wisps of blood emerged from his seven orifices. His body hit the ground with a pop, splashing little bits of dust.

"What number is this?"

Zhou Xian shook his head helplessly. Bloody Hands Massacre not only refers to the fact that he killed bandits for the people but also killed too many people. It also means that his hands were stained with the blood of too many people in the world.

During this period, hundreds of people from the martial arts world died at his hands, either because they were number one on the list, or because of the magical secrets he possessed.

Who knows that he is just a casual cultivator and has no backing. There are many people who covet his magical skills, especially those who are also casual cultivators.

Poisoning, assassination, encirclement and suppression, honey traps, etc. were performed around him almost every day. He had no experience in the arena at the beginning and suffered a lot of losses.

Fortunately, the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills, a peerless magical skill, are extremely miraculous and have strong resistance to evil, evil and poisonous substances. Apart from some losses, there is no life-threatening danger.

Even in the crisis, he found the most perfect state of resonance between the inner world and the outer world, and achieved the state of unity between heaven and man.

Harmony of Man and Nature
After the interaction between heaven and man, the inner heaven and earth are adjusted to find the state with the strongest resonance with the outer heaven and earth, so as to achieve the unity of heaven and man, which is comparable to a normal half-step outdoor scene. The internal and external exchanges begin, and the energy of heaven and earth can be absorbed, and a small amount of the power of heaven and earth can be mobilized.

The state of unity between man and nature combined with his tyrannical physical power can be said to be invincible on location.

Just as Zhou Xian was sighing, suddenly the blood flowing out of the strong man's seven orifices squirmed and formed two lines of small characters.

(End of this chapter)