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  Chapter 61 Magical slashing iron sword!

   In the afternoon, Su Changkong went to Qingshui City.

   In the yamen of the prefect of Qingshui City, Su Changkong met the prefect Wang Yun.

"So fast?"

  Wang Yun was a little surprised. Su Changkong set off this morning and returned in the afternoon. Has the goal been solved?

   "This is the identity token of the Lord of the Black Moon."

  Su Changkong didn't talk nonsense, he directly took out a token engraved with a black lotus flower from his arms and put it on the table. It was the token found from Lord Heiyue.

   "The identity token of the disciple of the Black Lotus Sect..."

   Wang Yun also recognized the origin of this token, knowing that it came from Lord Black Moon.

  Heiyue is a full-fledged member of the Black Lotus Sect. He has good martial arts skills, but he has already died in the hands of Wentai in front of him!

  Wang Yun did not suspect that Su Changkong was cheating, and believed that news related to it would spread soon.

   "Mr. Wen has worked hard. This is one thousand taels of silver, please keep it."

   Immediately, Wang Yun respectfully took out the 1,000 taels of silver that he had prepared, and presented it with both hands!

   One thousand taels of silver notes are in hand!

   It may seem simple, but there are not many people who can make this kind of money.

   Ordinary warriors are not afraid of the Black Lotus Sect, but they may not have the strength to deal with the Black Lotus Sect masters.

   A warrior who has the strength to kill Master Heiyue, the Metropolis is afraid of being retaliated by the Black Lotus Sect, implicates relatives and friends, and avoids it!

   It is like Su Changkong, who has a low reputation and high strength. He carefully hides his identity and is not afraid of retaliation, so he is qualified to earn this money!

   "Well, Mr. Wang, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

   With the thousand taels of silver notes in his pocket, Su Changkong said his goodbyes to Wang Yundao without much delay.

Su Changkong left, and Wang Yun sat alone in the house, with a hint of anticipation on his face: "Every week in the future, members of the Black Lotus Sect will die, I believe that these cultists are not afraid of death, they should Will be jealous and restrained!"

  What Wang Yun has to do is to rely on his own energy to collect information on the Black Lotus believers in Qingshui City, and then hand it over to Su Changkong, who will be killed by Su Changkong!

   The official members of the Black Lotus Sect are actually very few. Every time one is killed, the influence of the Black Lotus Sect in Qingshui City will disappear by one point, until they give up and grow in Qingshui City.

   Of course, the premise is that Su Changkong cannot miss!

   In case Su Changkong misses his hand, or even if the Black Lotus Sect knows his identity and is instructed by Wang Yun, then the situation will be troublesome.

   Of course, at that time, Wang Yun can only use all his energy to fight the Black Lotus Sect head-on. That is the situation that Wang Yun, who seeks stability and wants to protect himself, is the last thing he wants to face!

   "Sure enough... the golden belt of murder and arson!"

   All the way back to the Black Iron Villa, Su Changkong patted his bulging backpack, he couldn't help but sigh.

   Today, he killed the Lord Heiyue, and got seven or eight hundred taels of silver from Lord Heiyue, and also received a reward of 1,000 taels from Wang Yun, which adds up to nearly two thousand taels of income!

   One day made a huge sum of money that no one else could earn in a lifetime!

   "Practice martial arts! Strengthening yourself is the foundation!"

  Su Changkong is more determined to become stronger, and the money is nothing but something he uses to buy cultivation resources to strengthen himself.

   Back at the Black Iron Villa, Su Changkong practiced martial arts as usual. What was different from before was that he would go to Qingshui City every week to meet Wang Yun, get information about the members of the Black Lotus Sect from Wang Yun, and then go to the door and kill!

Of course, this kind of good thing doesn't happen every week. The information is effective. Sometimes when Su Changkong arrives, the members of the Black Lotus Sect have disappeared and can only return without success. Sometimes Wang Yun fails to obtain specific information. intelligence.

   But even if it opens once every ten days and a half a month, it is enough for Su Changkong.

   And having enough money, Su Changkong also has a lot of extravagance.

   In the past, Su Changkong used 30 pairs of Yiqi Powder in a month, but as his internal strength became more and more profound, the effect of Yiqi Powder became weaker and weaker.

   Although taking Yiqi Powder in a short period of time will weaken the overall effect of Yiqi Powder and cause a certain amount of waste, but Su Changkong, who is rich and powerful, can accept it!

   Taking Yiqi Powder for a month will cost you six or seven hundred taels of silver. The extravagance is jaw-dropping!

   "Zhang Kong, your skills have improved a lot!"

  The time has come to the hot summer. In the workshop, Yang Chao was holding a long sword that shone with cold light. He couldn't help but admire.

   "One-hearted, persistent efforts should always be rewarded."

  Beside the hot iron stove, Su Changkong, who was naked and strong, smiled when he heard the words.

  Su Changkong's forging technology is on the rise, and the quality of the weapons he creates is naturally getting better and better!

   "When the villa owner retires... The position of the owner of the Black Iron Villa will probably be passed on to Su Changkong, right?"

   The rest of the casters are mostly envious of Su Changkong.

At such a young age, Su Changkong's forging skills were unmatched. Moreover, Su Changkong was an honest man, he didn't have so much thought, never argued with others, got along with everyone in harmony, kept a low profile, and produced weapons of higher quality. Others are more than one, but they have never been proud of their talents and demanded higher wages.

  Have the ability and be honest!

  Mo Tie has no children. When he gets old and retire in the future, there is a high probability that Hei Tie Villa will be handed over to Su Changkong!

Facing the envy of the others, Su Changkong didn't feel anything. After all, he knew his own situation. It was impossible for him to stay in the Black Iron Villa all his life. In a corner, the sea is wide and fish leaps.

   The reason for not asking for a higher salary is also very simple. The money earned by forging is far from enough for him to cultivate. Su Changkong still insists on forging every day, just because he likes forging and regards it as a kind of cultivation!

   Let your body and mind become steel in forging!

   "Get off work! Get off work!"

   In the afternoon, after a busy day, Su Changkong wiped the sweat from his forehead with a sweat towel and left the workshop.

  Wuqinxi, knives training, and turtle breathing exercises have all become part of Su Changkong's life!

  In the courtyard, Su Changkong practiced the sword technique.

  Su Changkong raised his toes, and a fist-sized pebble was lifted into the air.

   At this moment, Su Changkong suddenly fired his sword!

   "Chichichi!"

   A series of knife lights seem to be pouring out, each knife is faster than ordinary human eyes can catch, each knife is a combination of speed and skill, and has a pleasing beauty.

   That fist-sized pebble, flying in the air, was shrouded in the light of Su Changkong's sword, and it was difficult to fall from the air, as if it was frozen in mid-air, accompanied by swirling stone chips.

  Su Changkong was engrossed in his attacks, firing his knives one after another, maintaining a high speed, Su Chang was not breathing, his hands were not sore, his eyes were not blinking, the heavy iron slashing knife was as light as nothing in his hand!

   If you let outsiders see this scene, it will be unbelievable that a young man can have such a superb swordsmanship!

   After more than ten breaths, Su Changkong fired hundreds of knives in a row, and then suddenly retracted the knife into the sheath, the pebble fell, Su Changkong reached out with one hand and caught it.

  The pebbles were cut and rubbed successively, and the surface was very hot.

   And if you look closely, this pebble with clear edges and corners and an irregular shape has become smaller, but its shape has become a circle!

  Extremely perfect, like heaven! It seems to have been carefully polished by a craftsman!

   However, this was not polished by a craftsman, but was cut by Su Changkong in more than ten breaths with an iron chopping knife!

   Cutting a cobblestone into a regular spherical shape with a heavy iron-chopping knife is unheard of! There are only four words that can be regarded as magical!

  Iron Slashing Sword Technique (7 Realms Magical Skills 1%)

   "My iron cutting sword technique has finally reached the seventh realm."

  Su Changkong rubbed the smooth round sphere in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

   In the summer of this year, Su Changkong's swordsmanship went a step further and entered the realm of supernatural skills.

  Su Changkong's blade technique is so subtle that it is like an arm and a finger. Holding a heavy iron chopping knife, Su Changkong can carve a delicate pattern on a piece of soft tofu!

  The progress of Wuqinxi and Turtle Breathing Gong requires accumulation, just like the growth of the body.

   But the advancement of craftsmanship does not have these limits.

   It is like martial arts cultivation, even if the aptitude is poor, but if there are massive training resources, it can be done by stacking a warrior with ordinary aptitude to the realm of divine power or even a great body forging.

  Knives, martial arts and other things belong to the level of skills, and they can’t be piled up by resources. If you can’t learn it, you can’t learn it!

   Even with the guidance of a famous teacher, the aptitude and understanding are poor, and the progress is limited. To a certain extent, after the martial arts realm reaches a certain level, it is more difficult to improve than the martial arts realm!

   And Su Changkong's potential value is as high as 15 points, which is definitely the aptitude and comprehension of the martial arts genius level. Only at a young age can the sword technique reach this level.

   "This kind of swordsmanship, it's hard for anyone in the same realm to be comparable to me, right?"

  Su Changkong secretly said in his heart, but he is not complacent, he knows that there are people outside people, there are heavens outside the sky, and constantly improving oneself is the kingly way!

   "I'm going to Qingshui City tomorrow, I hope I won't let me go there in vain!"

  Su Changkong finished practicing swordsmanship. At night, the sky was dark and everyone fell asleep. Su Changkong also lay down early to recover his spirit and physical strength while practicing the Turtle Breathing Technique. He still needs to see Wang Yun tomorrow.

   On the second day, in the morning, Su Changkong went to Qingshui City early and met Wang Yun, the magistrate.

   "Mr. Wen, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you look better."

  Wang Yun's face was full of smiles.

Su Changkong and Wang Yun have been working together for two months. In these two months, Su Changkong killed six disciples of the Black Lotus Sect without a single miss. Wang Yun also admired Su Changkong's cleanliness. neat!

   "What about the information this time?"

  Su Changkong got straight to the point.

   "The information I received this time is different from the past. There are two disciples of the Black Lotus Sect."

  Wang Yun delayed, took out a scroll, and said to Su Changkong.

"two?"

   Su Changkong moved in his heart, two Black Lotus Sect disciples, that is 2000 taels of silver!

   Of course, Su Changkong was not careless, he had to be careful, otherwise he might capsize in the gutter!

  Su Changkong took the scroll, opened it, and read it carefully.

"Gongyangmo and Gongyangsun brothers, both of them were born in the Gongyang family in Nanwangcheng. They have practiced martial arts since they were young. They were local rich people, but they gave all their family property to the Black Lotus Sect and became disciples of the Black Lotus Sect. He appeared in Huonan Village half a month ago, held a trial ceremony, and burned to death several local villagers who were openly opposed to the Black Lotus Sect."

   "According to the information obtained, the two now live in Maple Leaf Town, which is 400 kilometers away from Qingshui City.

  Su Changkong flipped through the pages and nodded slightly.

   Gongyangmo, Gongyangsun, this is the goal this time!

   "Okay, then I'll go to Maple Leaf Town to see."

  Su Changkong put away the scroll and said to Wang Yun.

   "Mr. Wen take care all the way."

  Wang Yun did not hold back, so the sooner he started, the better. If he went too late, maybe all the ram brothers had left Maple Leaf Town.

  Su Changkong immediately rushed to Maple Leaf Town, the journey of 400 miles took Su Changkong three hours, and it was noon when he arrived.

  Maple Leaf Town, this is a small town on the edge of Qingshui City. Maple trees are planted along the road in the town, and the scenery is quite beautiful.

   And the Maple Leaf Building is a place for fun, and only some local people with small wealth have the money to patronize.

   "The ram brothers should come at night, I'll wait for a while and observe one or two secretly."

   In the Maple Leaf Building, next to a table, Su Changkong was alone at a table.

  The Gongyang brothers are all children of the family. They practiced martial arts since childhood, and later joined the Black Lotus Sect.

  Time passed by minute by minute.

   As the day gradually dimmed, the Maple Leaf Building became lively, brightly lit and singing and dancing.

   "Young master, come upstairs to do it."

   also has a slender figure, the woman with heavy makeup found Su Changkong sitting alone in the corner, and made a coquettish voice.

"do not bother me!"

  Su Changkong frowned, smelling the pungent rouge smell on the other party's body, he gave her a cold look.

"Yes Yes."

   The woman was caught by Su Changkong's eyes, but she felt a chill all over her body, she nodded again and again, and left in a hurry, daring not to entangle any more.

   "Have you not come yet?"

  Su Changkong was holding a cup of tea, but Brother Gongyang had not yet appeared.

   "Tang Mo and Tang Sun are here! Ladies, why don't you come pick up the guests soon?"

   Until the sky was completely dark, the warm voice of the prostitute sounded at the door of the Maple Leaf Building.

   "Master Tang, they are here?"

  The girls in the Maple Leaf Building are both happy and afraid. They are happy that these two Tang masters are generous and don’t stingy with money, but they are afraid that they have eccentric temperaments and are very perverted in their play, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

   "Master Tang, Xiaocui misses you so much!"

   "Let's stay for the night today, I will definitely serve you well!"

   But there was still a large group of girls from Maple Leaf Building who came up and flattered.

   "Hahaha! Tonight, you must make these little **** cry and beg for mercy!"

   A rough laugh sounded.

  Su Changkong followed the voice and saw that it was a very rough and strong man with a beard and a strong waist.

  Beside this strong man, there was a gentle-looking man in his thirties.

   "They are the Ram brothers!"

  Su Changkong's eyes narrowed. The information scroll given by Wang Yun earlier contained a portrait of Brother Gongyang.

   These two Tang masters are the pseudonyms of the Gongyang brothers, and the target finally appeared!

  Su Changkong silently lowered his head, took out a scarlet ghost face from his arms and put it on his face.

   "Murderous!"

   At the same time, Qi Qi's expression changed, and he was keenly aware of an icy chill, surrounded by a group of girls!

   "Go away!"

   That majestic man, the younger brother of the Gongyang brothers, uttered a rebuke from his mouth, and withdrew his hands, pushing the girls around him, staggering back, and falling to the ground.

   And the elegant Gong Yangsun also had a solemn expression.

   The two of them saw at a glance in the corner of the first floor, a man with a scarlet ghost face stood up from the table and was staring at them.

   "Ghost face!"

   Gongyangmo and Gongyangsun were both shocked.

  Ghost Face, a martial artist who appeared out of thin air in the past two months, with a mysterious identity, he specially attacked the disciples of the Black Lotus Sect. In just two months, six or seven disciples of the Black Lotus Sect in Qingshui City encountered his poisonous hand!

   Now this ghost face appears in front of them, and its purpose is self-aware!

"Be careful!"

   Gongyang Sun loudly reminded his brother.

  Five Animals Show. Hunting Tigers!

   Without any nonsense, Su Changkong moved in an instant, he was like a fierce tiger rushing out, and the tables and chairs along the way were smashed to pieces by the impact, and the candlelight swayed by the strong wind!

  Several meters away, in an instant, Su Changkong's right fist smashed straight out, causing a tearing sound!

   "Shattered Mountain Fist!"

The burly Gong Yang stepped out silently, his muscles were knotted all over his body, his eyes were full of anger, and he did not dare to be careless, and he drummed his strength to the peak. A heavy punch to Su Changkong.

   "Boom!"

  The two fists collided heavily, and the sound of firecrackers exploded.

  Crack!

In the crisp sound of bones shattering, Gong Yangmo's phalanx shattered, his wrist bones twisted strangely, and a huge force crushed him, and he abolished one of Gong Yangmo's arms, causing his burly body to stagger backwards, and his heels were thrown behind him. The threshold of the trip stumbled, and he fell all over the place, and was in a state of embarrassment.

  The forging of the body has become a heroic realm. This is one of the few top masters in the Qingshui City area.

  Su Changkong crushed this burly Gongyang Mo with just one blow!

  咻!

And that Gongyangsun did not stand idly by, while Su Changkong repelled Gongyangmo, he was holding a folding fan. The bone of this fan was made of fine steel, with a sharp tip, no different from a dagger or a sharp blade. Su Changkong's heart!

   This stab at Su Changkong didn't seem to have been expected, and he was stabbed so solidly that even a martial artist who practiced horizontal and hard skills would generally have difficulty resisting the stab of a sharp stabbing knife.

   "Clang!"

   But Gongyangsun's folding fan was stabbed at Su Chang's hollow mouth, but it was like gold and iron, making a crisp metal collision sound!

   Under Su Changkong's clothes is a gold wire ring armor, especially the deadly part of the heart. When Su Changkong made it, it was thickened and the defense was the strongest.

   "Inner armor?"

   Gong Yangsun was obviously stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that a master like Su Changkong would still wear metal inner armor.

  Su Changkong has already reached out with one hand, grabbed Gongyangsun's wrist, exerted force with his five fingers, and tightened the gigantic force like an iron bone!

   "Kakakaka!"

   Gong Yangsun suddenly let out a shrill scream, his wrist bones were crushed alive, and cold sweat broke out from his painful forehead.

   Gong Yangsun didn't dare to struggle, and shouted with sweat on his forehead: "Stop...stop! We are disciples of the Black Lotus Sect, we have something to discuss!"

   But what Su Changkong killed was a disciple of the Black Lotus Sect. He didn't hold back any hands, grabbed Gongyangsun's wrist with one hand, and hit Gongyangmo's face with his left fist.

"boom!"

  The heavy iron fist hit Gong Yangsun, the bridge of his nose collapsed, and the entire face was sunken with a deep fist mark, and he was killed on the spot!

   (end of this chapter)