I don't know when, the stream where I do morning exercises every day has been dyed red with blood, and I don't know when the flames and the scene filled with red behind me will stop.
Xia Shang left the mountain village and watched from afar, watching the group of white clothes gradually dyed red with blood...
Xia Shang is not an ignorant and wishful person. He has always believed that every person and every force in the world has his good and evil. Good and evil are born from the same root, just like yin and yang, light and darkness, and they all exist at the same time. He believes that there are no pure evil people or bad people in the world, so everything he does and says is based on understanding. Except for 6xun, he will not have pure hostility towards anyone.
But today, seeing this group of white-clothed people slaughtering this village, Xia Shang couldn't control his hatred for the first time.
It's like this in Liuzhuang, and it's also like this here. Although he is dressed in white, he is darker than the devil.
"No matter how many more vicious and evil people there are in this world, when I, Xia Shang, have grown up, I will eradicate this cancer of the White Clothes Sect!"
The bright red stream water waded over Xia Shang's ankles, and it was icy cold. Seeing Xia Shang stop and look back in the stream, Yue Haitang was actually a little moved. This time she really felt the justice and indomitable spirit hidden in the heart of this cunning boy. Although he was a scholar with no power, he had a heart that was more unpredictable than chivalry.
"Xia Xiaosheng, let's go! If you don't leave, you will be discovered!"
Mr. Zhuo urged repeatedly. It's no wonder that he was so scared. It was really that these white-clothed people were too cruel and poisonous. How could an ordinary doctor not panic?
It was not easy for the four people to escape here silently. The key was that none of the four people had the ability to fight. If they were discovered, they would probably have to die here.
Just as he was thinking, two white-clothed people at the entrance of the village noticed the four people by the stream and immediately drew their swords.
The white-clothed men here are not the scattered soldiers in Liuzhuang that day. They are all masters. Once the sword is out, they will soar into the air with wonderful light skills. They move one foot at a time and move very fast. In a few breaths, they reach the stream and stab with the sword. The target is Xia Shang who is in the brunt of the attack!
"When will the debt of blood and tears be repaid? You are so arrogant now! Kill!"
A roar, a roar...
In the stream, Xia Shang, who was silent, suddenly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes were ferocious, and he was brave just for today's frivolity!
Facing the two swords on his head, Xia Shang, who had no skills at all, did not retreat but advanced to meet the two white-clothed men...
No one expected Xia Shang to be so impulsive!
In an instant, everyone's heartbeat slowed down. Isn't this a suicide?
Yue Haitang's pupils shrank. If she hadn't experienced such a scene, she would never know what she would feel at this moment. The red dress and red makeup and the red spun and red coat of the man were extremely eye-catching. They were the only warm color in this gray and white world, connecting the two people together invisibly.
But someone wanted to cut off this connection. The unspeakable heartache seemed to pull the heart out of the body.
The suffering she had endured in many times of hard training was not even one ten-thousandth of what she felt at this moment...
Yue Haitang couldn't believe that her tears were so worthless. At this moment, the beads kept falling.
It was too late!
It was too far!
Mr. Zhuo was so scared that he collapsed on the ground.
At this moment, Fusheng gritted his teeth and raised his sword. He didn't know if it would be effective even if he tried his best.
"Puff!"
"Swish..."
Two harsh sounds came out at the same time.
Fusheng's full-strength attack, the black giant sword shattered a long sword into pieces of iron, and the unprepared man in white was hit in the heart by a sword, spurting blood and dying on the spot.
But the other sword went straight through Xia Shang's palm, scratching a blood flower, and then pierced Xia Shang's left shoulder. The tip of the sword was not visible, and the depth was unknown.
The bouquet fell into the stream and flowed away with the flow... It was still beautiful in the turbulent flow...
A moment was frozen for the two people here.
Xia Shang still lowered his head gently, without any expression, as if his hands and shoulders were not his own.
The sword pierced through the palm, all the way to the hilt, and blood flowed, shocking.
The man in white sneered in his heart: "What a fool who doesn't know how to live or die!"
He wanted to draw his sword and give a fatal blow immediately, but when he drew his sword and stabbed again, he found that he couldn't draw the sword.
Xia Shang clasped his five fingers tightly, holding the hilt of the sword tightly, his eyes indifferent.
The man in white was startled, and he shouted in a low voice: "Stinky boy, do you still want to resist?"
After that, he increased his strength to pull out the sword again, but he couldn't move it at all.
"Stinky boy, you are quite strong."
The man in white sneered, but he didn't give up. He exerted force for the third time, and a layer of white mist burst out of his body, carrying a strong true energy, and his strength increased sharply.
Xia Shang looked back at Yue Haitang who was at a loss, and said lightly: "What if I don't know the moves? Today I will kill you with brute force! Hey!"
At the end of the words, his momentum suddenly changed, and with a loud shout, two completely different true energy came out of his body, surrounded his left hand, and tied the long sword tightly like an iron chain. No matter how it swayed, I remained unmoved.
Unlike the pale true qi of ordinary warriors, the two true qi, one blue and one red, are like substance. Although they are only like a few lines, the pressure and momentum that burst out are definitely not comparable to the white light of the white-clothed man in front of him.
The white-clothed man's face turned pale. He clearly felt that a powerful force that only masters of the Peiyuan realm possessed was controlling him, and he could not move forward or backward for a while!
"Die!"
But he heard a ghostly whisper in his ear, and a sudden punch landed on his chest with a sound of a broken drum. The white-clothed man's spine straightened, and the whole person instantly collapsed to the ground, without a breath.
The sword also passed through his hand and shoulder. Xia Shang did not hesitate and pulled it out abruptly. He only heard the sound of blood spurting, which made people's scalps numb.
Although Xia Shang did not say a word during this process, he could not help the weakness of his body. His face was pale and shaky.
Yue Haitang came to her senses: "Mr. Zhuo, save him!"
Mr. Zhuo got up from the ground in a panic and sorted out his medical box: "Don't worry, don't worry, I... I have needles, thread and medicine."
As he said that, he stepped into the stream to treat Xia Shang's wound.
Fortunately, Xia Shang was lucky that the sword that passed through his palm did not hurt his meridians, so he only needed to be sutured.
However, just as the crisis was over, a greater crisis had arrived.
At some point, a man appeared on the other side of the stream. He was wearing a white face, a green dress with a jade belt, and a blue-lined blue cloud and flowing water pattern on the collar of his pleated clothes. He had an exquisite jade gourd hanging around his waist, looking elegant and suave. But this man had a cold expression and glanced at the two dead bodies lying in the stream.
"The second in command of Humen, one of the Twelve Departments of the Capital Gate, is really powerful. He was so injured but still managed to kill two of us. In terms of talent, even I, Ye Xian, am not as good as you. It's a pity that you are still a little young after all. You have all the skills but don't know how deep they are. Do you really think I can't kill you who are seriously injured? It seems that the big fish that should be transferred today have taken the bait. Do you think you can still escape unscathed?"
Ye Xian stroked his chin leisurely, thinking that everything was under control. He looked at Xia Shang: "This young man can command the second in command of Humen. He must be the legendary head of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, right? I didn't expect that he was a young boy who didn't know martial arts. It's ridiculous. And this old gentleman must be the emperor who escaped in the chaos that day, right? As for who this unfamiliar girl is, it doesn't matter anymore."
"Really?" Yue Haitang walked in front of the crowd and took out a white jade flute from behind.