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Chapter 111 Cuiliu Castle’s...gift!

The nature of the Demon King was vividly explained at this moment. It does not mean that the only image of the Demon King is to stand beside the throne and call for wind and rain. What is really scary about them is that they are highly mature in their calculations.

The previous series of foreshadowing was actually to provide an opportunity for Xue San to finally open his mouth.

Now, it’s successful.

Chen Daxia did not continue to walk forward, but sat down cross-legged.

"Lord, take advantage of the opportunity now..."

Blind Bei lowered his head and said.

Liang Cheng’s corpse poison is indeed overbearing, but for one thing, Liang Cheng is far from a true perfect body. If he were a true perfect body, Liang Cheng could completely fight Han Ba ​​as long as he revealed his true body and aura. It's like a Chichi Chisato appearance show;

Secondly, the person in front of me is most likely a fifth-grade sword cultivator. The physique of a sword cultivator should be much better than that of a pure warrior. There is a big gap, but if you say that a master of this level does not have some means of detoxification, you are looking down on him.

Over there, Chen Daxia, who was sitting cross-legged, stabbed his calf with the tip of his sword and said:

"You can take this opportunity to try to kill me."< /p>

Zheng Fan suddenly felt funny.

Could it be that this hero Chen thought that he would learn from him the benevolence and righteousness of Song Xianggong?

"Son, it's our turn."

In an instant,

The stone on Zheng Fan's chest began to release a chill,

Negative auras such as disaster, curse, suffering, cruelty, etc. began to seep into his body from the stone. Zheng Fan controlled his energy and blood not to resist this power and allowed it to control his body.

"Kakakakakaka..."

Zheng Fan's eyes closed,

a look of pain appeared on his face. This feeling is really uncomfortable, a bit like your body turning into a balloon and starting to forcibly inflate your body.

It’s just that this energy is invisible and won’t make you swell, but it can make your consciousness crazily distorted, which is a hundred times more uncomfortable than the feeling of motion sickness.

Perhaps, the only advantage is that you have to get out of the car to relieve motion sickness, but Zheng Fan knows that this painful feeling will end quickly as long as he can bear it.

Of course, as for the overdraft torture that your body will endure after the magic pill leaves your body, that is a story for another day.

The joints of the body made bursts of crisp sounds, like a pistol. It was previously held by a rookie, but now it was in the hands of a real gun master. The master began to adjust the firearm according to his own habits. Break-in.

It didn’t take much time for all of this to happen. After Zheng Fan’s body trembled and his spine straightened, the corners of Zheng Fan’s mouth began to smile, and the arc of the smile was exaggerated. It makes the corners of the mouth seem to be a little torn and slightly fresh.Blood spilled.

Zheng Fan lowered his head slightly and looked at the miserable blind Bei who was kneeling next to him. There was a very clear trace of schadenfreude in his eyes.

It seems that seeing a blind man being unlucky is a very interesting thing for him.

"I know you have other thoughts..."

Blind Bei's voice came with a very obvious sense of weakness,

" But if you don’t kill the person in front of you, no matter how much you think about it, you will end up like us.”

Zheng Fan raised his head and looked forward. Chen Daxia.

Chen Daxia was trying to use the sword as a matchmaker to extract the corpse poison from his legs, but he soon discovered that the corpse poison was extremely diffusible. Unless he sealed off the qi and blood all over his body, he would not be able to survive at all. Unable to control the spread of corpse poison.

But now to seal off the energy and blood all over the body,

is equivalent to tying yourself up,

for the person on the opposite side to kill.

Daxia Chen said with some emotion:

"This poison is so powerful."

"Jiejie...Jiejie..."

Xue San, who had lost several teeth, laughed again.

Isn't that right? If he wasn't powerful, how could he have begged Liang Cheng for half a month? You know, after giving him blood and essence, the zombie would be weak for half a month.

Seeing that the black poison had begun to spread from his calves to his thighs, Chen Daxia simply picked up the sword and swung it half a circle. The sword's edge was filled with hot energy.

"Poof!"

With one strike of his sword, Daxia Chen directly cut off his left leg at the knee!

The poisonous part of the left leg rolled down on the ground several times.

At the fracture, due to the heat of the sword, the wound was directly burned and scarred, and the bleeding was successfully stopped by force.

Chen Daxia picked up his scabbard again and brushed against the sword's edge. One third of the scabbard was cut off.

Immediately afterwards,

The sword scabbard was directly inserted into the broken leg by Master Chen.

"Poof!"

Then,

Daxia Chen stood up,

In this short period of time,

He fitted himself with prosthetic limbs.

"I...wipe..."

Xue San, who was paralyzed on the ground, forced out the curse words.

Damn it, for the first time, Xue San felt that heartless people are so scary.

The originally ordinary-looking Chen Daxia became a disabled man.

His left leg knocked on the ground, and the scabbard of the sword made a crisp impact with the ground. Then, holding the sword on the side of his left arm, he began to walk towards Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan's left shoulder was higher than his right shoulder, and his whole body was slightly tilted. He took a step forward and walked towards Chen Daxia.

Because Chen Daxia’s left leg is a “prosthetic limb”,Therefore, when walking, the left side is higher than the right side. At least, when two people approach each other, they achieve a contrast in their walking styles.

Zheng Fan began to speed up, and so did Chen Daxia, and the scabbard of the sword began to hit the floor tiles faster and faster.

"Roar!"

Zheng Fan let out a roar, pounced down, kicked off the ground with his legs, and left the air.

The sword in Chen Daxia's hand slashed upwards, and for a moment, the sword erupted like a rainbow penetrating the sun.

But after Zheng Fan's body stagnated in the air, his body trembled suddenly, and he forcibly changed his direction and avoided the sword.

However, when Zheng Fan was about to sneak attack Chen Daxia's side, Chen Daxia's hand directly let go of the hilt of the sword.

His sword seemed to have spirituality, twisting in the air under the influence of Qi and blood.

"Bang!"

The long sword directly penetrated Zheng Fan's shoulder, and at the same time, Zheng Fan flew backward towards the pillar.

"Buzz!"

The sword was nailed to the pillar, and Zheng Fan was also nailed to the pillar.

"The gap... is too big..." Xue San closed his eyes in despair.

In fact, the level of personal strength has a huge impact on one-on-one or small-scale duels.

As strong as Shatuo Queshi, when faced with the strangulation of thousands of Zhenbei Army cavalry, he was still exhausted and defeated in the end, ending up with "death".

Zheng Fan also once hanged a high-ranking master to death by flying a kite in the Kingdom of Qian.

It can be said that if hundreds of Cuiliu Fort's riders are here at this moment, if Chen Daxia does not engage in battle and chooses to escape, and if the terrain is not very open, there is a high probability that he will escape, but if that If he was still determined to kill him, Zheng Fan would have the confidence to rely on his cavalry to kill him at a certain cost of casualties!

But now, he and others are alone, which means they are fighting him alone.

Daxia Chen walked up to Zheng Fan, stretched out his hand, and under the influence of Qi, the sword that pinned Zheng Fan flew back into his palm.

Zheng Fan landed on the ground. The moment he landed, he kicked his legs on the pillar and rushed towards Chen Daxia again. Chen Daxia did not retreat, and first used a flat sand falling wild goose style to forcibly block Zheng Fan's incoming momentum. , and then the long sword thrust out, like three plum blossoms on a scroll, and three holes were opened in Zheng Fan's body.

“Bang!”

Finally, Zheng Fan fell backward and fell to the ground.

Last time in Qian Country, after the magic pill possessed him, an eighth-grade martial artist could kill him, but now this fifth-grade swordsman showed a completely different appearance from the eighth-grade martial artist. .

If Zheng Fan doesn't have enough people to help him exploit the opponent's weaknesses, he will simply be crushed by him with his own strength.

Of course, Chen Daxia also paid a huge price for this. Half of his left leg was gone.

But this man is really just like a piece of wood. He doesn't seem to feel any regret at all, or even very angry.

Zheng Fan was lying on the ground, and the power of the magic pill was fading away. He couldn't beat him, he really couldn't beat him. The previous two times, had it not been for the protection of the magic pill, many pieces of Zheng Fan would have been removed.

In fact, in Zheng Fan's opinion, the strength of the magic pill should be stronger than that of the blind man. However, after the magic pill possessed him, he could only control his own body to fight hand-to-hand, so he could not The method is like the blind man and Xue San who achieved some results.

There is actually a reason why Master Chen became more careful after one of his legs was crippled.

Chen Daxia walked up to Zheng Fan and raised his sword.

Zheng Fan gasped and said:

"Can I ask another question?"

"You have already asked the question."< /p>

Obviously, Chen Daxia does not intend to answer Zheng Fan’s questions anymore.

Zheng Fan smiled,

said:

"I think before killing me, tell me what sins I died for, those Only then can the souls of those who have been harmed by me find true rest in heaven, and only then can I regret and repent for my previous atrocities. Only then can I achieve the purpose of revenge, isn't it?"

When communicating with idiots, you have to follow his ideas. Since you can't beat him, you have to follow his temper.

Chen Daxia's sword paused.

He said slowly:

"You are right."

"Then, Please tell me who you came to avenge me for."

"The souls of more than 800 people in Chahe Village came to ask for their lives."

" Chahe Village? More than 800 people?"

How is that possible!

This time when he went to Qian Kingdom, Zheng Fan pulled out a chicken fort and destroyed Mianzhou City, but most of the people he killed were soldiers and official figures of Qian Kingdom. Even though Mianzhou City was destroyed. After he invaded, he just broke into the magistrate's office and brought back the heads of those officials as souvenirs.

Villagers? And more than 800 villagers?

Is this killing the entire Zhuangzi?

But I have never slaughtered a village.

Zheng Fan can really be sure of this, because even in the last two days when the Qian Kingdom was chased by the Qian Kingdom cavalry, in order to obtain supplies, they only robbed two caravans. This time, they still only took away people's horses and dry food, but didn't kill them.

So, if this is the case...

Zheng Fan's chest suddenly rose and fell. If he hadn't been too weak now and had several holes bleeding, he might have directly He spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in frustration.

Dear me, have you found the wrong person?

Ordinary misunderstanding, ordinary finding the wrong person, it’s not a big problem, but you, you almost killed the three of us!

Zheng Fan does not think that the other party isHe was lying to himself. This Hero Chen had maintained the tone of a true hero from beginning to end. Besides, it was already at this point that he had become a piece of meat on the opponent's chopping board, and there was no need for the opponent to lie to him.

"You are mistaken. I did not go to massacre the village. It was not my fault!!!"

Zheng Fan shouted with all his strength.

"When I am about to die, I still want to quibble. Do you think I am stupid?"

"..." Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan suddenly felt that the hero Chen in front of him was very similar to Shatuo Queshi's original experience. Shatuo Queshi was relieved of his duties because the Shatuo tribe was destroyed and the old, weak, women and children were also massacred. The position of King Guli of Tingzuo was just to go to the gate of Zhenbei Houfu to ask for an explanation.

This guy came here from Qian Country specifically to kill himself because his village was wiped out.

The only difference,

may be that Zhenbei Houfu and Cuiliu Fort are not at the same level at all.

Because of this, Shatuo Queshi died;

But this guy was almost successful.

“I really didn’t massacre the village!”

Seriously, if you ask Zheng Fan to order the massacre of the village, he really can’t do it. His inner sense of morality is not at all If he allows himself to do that, unless all the villagers in that village pick up hoes and actively want to fight with him or stop him, then for no reason, why would he do such a thing if he is not a bloodthirsty madman?

"Stop quibbling, their dead souls are waiting for you below."

Zheng Fan was really speechless for this hero.

"That village is your hometown?"

"No."

"That is it?"

"Last year, When I was traveling and passing by there, the villagers treated me to two bowls of noodles."

"..." Zheng Fan.

"This year, when I passed by there, I found that the village was gone."

"Really, really, really it wasn't me."

"Fighting in battle formations, national wars and national wars, are the business of soldiers. What does it have to do with the unarmed villagers?" Chen Daxia said.

"Yes, I think so too."

"Stop talking, go down and atone for your sins against them."

Master Chen raised the The sword was pointed at Zheng Fan's forehead.

At this moment,

Zheng Fan’s mind began to spin rapidly,

There is no way to explain, because for some reason, this hero Chen has determined that Tucun I did it myself.

The sword fell.

Zheng Fan immediately shouted:

"Not everyone in the village is dead!"

The tip of the sword stopped at the tip of Zheng Fan's nose.

The distance between life and death is as small as a small blackhead.

"Is there anyone alive?"

Chen Daxia stared at Zheng Fan and asked.

Beside, XueSan was quiet, not dead, but holding his breath.

The blind man also trembled slightly and waited.

Everyone has been defeated by this hero. Whether they can survive and whether there is still hope depends on the thinking ability of their master.

Although they had only met for a short time, Zheng Fan felt that he had already figured out the character of the person in front of him.

This guy is a true knight. In that village, just last year, some villagers treated him to two bowls of noodles. In order to repay the two bowls of noodles, he went from Qian State to Yan State. The country comes to kill itself.

After paying the price of a leg for this, he still showed no regrets on his face.

“Yes, there are still a few people alive, a few female dolls, I brought them back from Qian Country, their previous names, their previous names seemed to be...

< p>It seems that the beggar is Huahua, Niuniu or Da Nier..."

Zheng Fan prayed in his heart, let me hit it, hit it, hit it! In this era, it seems that more girls are called this nickname.

For example, in later generations, for a period of time, many girls were named "Sheng Nan" or "Ya Nan".

A look of surprise appeared on Daxia Chen's face,

and he exclaimed:

"What, Xiaohua, Niuniu and Da Nier are not dead?"< /p>

"..." Zheng Fan.

Holy shit, that’s all right!

Zheng Fan himself was shocked!

"Cough..." Xue San couldn't help but started to cough, spitting out blood in mouthfuls. Obviously, he couldn't hold it in anymore.

Blind Bei was still kneeling there, his forehead pressed against the floor tiles, but his body was twitching slightly.

It is a pity that they are all seriously injured now, otherwise if it were used as a narration, it would probably be a thousand words condensed into one sentence:

Nima, is this okay?

"Yes, Niuniu, Xiaohua and Da Nier are still alive. I took them back to Qian Country."

"Where are they now?"

"In...in a house in a village near Cuiliu Castle."

Hearing this place, Master Chen frowned slightly, looked at Zheng Fan, and said:

" I feel like you’re lying to me.”

The hero’s premonition was so accurate!

"I didn't lie to you. If I lied to you, how would I know the names of the three of them, are you right?"

Hearing this, Chen Daxia nodded. .

"I didn't kill them because I thought they could be valuable. You know, the little ladies of the Qian Kingdom are very popular with the dignitaries of the Yan Kingdom. If they can be sold to the desert barbarians, You can earn more with the tribal leader!"

"Shameless and despicable," Chen Daxia said of Zheng Fan.

"Yes, I am greedy for money, I am lustful, I am murderous, I am cruel, I am just a beast in human form!"

For the sake ofIt's worth it to live and scold yourself!

“But I didn’t abuse them. I wanted to make money from them, get rich from them, and do favors to noble people so that I could be promoted.

I I didn't touch them, and they didn't suffer any harm. Because they were still a little young, I rented a private house near my camp to raise them. When they were older, I would train them properly. It will be of great use

I also specially found a very experienced brothel owner to teach them. Really, really, they are still alive and still in that house. Still alive and well!"

"I will rescue them," Chen Daxia said.

"But you don't know the specific location. Moreover, let me tell you, look at the two men lying on the ground over there. There are several men in my fort. They are very loyal. I If I don't go back tonight, they will definitely dispose of all the property and stalls and retreat to other places according to my instructions before, so as to save everyone from being punished.

So, if I don't go back tonight, I will. Those men could sell all the young ladies in the house, or even kill them directly!"

This logic was a bit unreasonable, but for a while, Zheng Fan couldn't make it up anymore! What a more appropriate reason.

Fortunately,

Master Chen,

honest!

"Quick, take me to your fortress, I want to pick them up!"

"I can return them to you, but can you leave me alive?" ."

Zheng Fan had a look of villainous anticipation on his face.

Daxia Chen continued to shake his head sincerely,

said:

"No, you must die and atone for your sins!"

Zheng Fan's face showed the disappointment of a villain again.

Finally,

Zheng Fan gritted his teeth,

turned his head,

looked at the blind Bei He lying there in the distance. Xue San,

said:

"Then please, let these two servants of mine go. They did not go to Qian Country with me."

Hearing this, Daxia Chen nodded and said:

"Although they are with the wrong people, they are loyal and loyal. Okay, I can spare their lives without killing them."

"Okay, I can't leave. Now take me to Cuiliu Castle and I will return them to you."

Haha,

Fifth-grade sword cultivator ,

Very powerful, really powerful, really powerful,

Then come with me to Cuiliu Castle,

There,< /p>

I have prepared a gift for you,

!

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