Chapter 158 – Death of Huang Jiu Beggar and Li Fu Zi
Chapter 158 – Huang Jiu Beggar and Pear Husbandman’s Death
“My grandfather that person did not read much, honestly as you said, he has a kind of stubborn goodness, stubborn people generally act will have their own views, categorically will not be at the mercy of others!”
Xin Zhuo said: “His talent is average, once the realm is improved, in order to confirm the martial arts, naturally can not help but find others to spar. Maybe in other people’s eyes, this is a bit of trouble, but he thinks that this is a comparison between martial artists, no harm done!”
Huang Jiu Beggar nodded his head: “You are so right, he is clearly of this nature!”
Xin Zhuo suddenly looked at him and let out a cold smile: “However, the story you just told has two lies!”
Huang Jiu Beggar’s face slightly changed: “It has come to this point, why would I lie? Little brother, if you want to kill or die, do as you wish, do not humiliate the old man!”
Xin Zhuo said to himself: “For one, you must have deceived him, telling him that people who are parasitized by the Heavenly Eunuch Worm will not die, and will only help you to practice and achieve mutual success. Although he was a little guilty, but was hopeful!
It’s just that later on, when things got big and killed him, you guys poured all the dirty water on him, crossing the river and letting him be the scapegoat!”
Huang Jiu Beggar’s face changed again: “How are you so sure?”
Xin Zhuo said: “A person who carries hatred and has persistent goodness, he must understand the pain of others, not killing is his bottom line! This is human nature!”
Huang Jiu Beggar was silent, obviously Xin Zhuo was right again.
Xin Zhuo also said: “Second, your story does not exist in the yellow nine beggars this character, unreasonable, does not make sense!”
Huang Jiu Beggar looked up violently, his eyes revealed an incredible color: “I can’t understand what you are saying?”
Xin Zhuo said: “Proud as Li Fu Zi and Tang Wu Me, why do they need a beggar’s help? And why would an expert who was in the sub-sixth rank realm or even the fifth rank realm nowadays need to be a beggar? Especially since he once came from a graceful and good son!
Is this kind of person not good in the head, or is he born to be a bitch? So, you are the North Cang Sahu in the story! The beggar is just to hide his identity.”
Huang Jiu Beggar was completely shocked and said in an indignant voice: “Are you, are you boy a devil?”
Xin Zhuo sneered: “The story should pay attention to logic and inertia, maybe one or two of the unreasonable plots can be understood as coincidence, but a crucial character in the story that is unreasonable everywhere, that is a lie!”
Huang Jiu Beggar was silent for a little while and sneered: “I think you’d better chase after Husbandman Pear as soon as possible, he’s the Husbandman of the Autumn Wind Academy in the capital, and there are many experts in the academy.
His teacher Mr. Dongfang is a master among masters, and has an inscrutable relationship with the imperial court, once you let him escape, you will surely die!”
Xin Zhuo looked ahead: “He can’t escape, he is heavily injured, he has no time to recuperate, the more he escapes the worse his injuries become, this place is thousands of miles away from the capital, is it hard to believe that he can escape to the capital?”
Huang Jiuzheng coldly said: “Where do you come from the confidence?”
“Born! Just like your kind of people born will not treat people as people!”
……
Pearfinger couldn’t run anymore.
He realized that Xin Zhuo’s kind of true qi was odd to the point of being frightening, and at some point the frost and lightning had gone down his arms and entered his body near the Lower Dantian Palace, hindering the operation of his own true qi.
If he stopped at this moment and forcefully ran his mind, he might be able to use a few days to get rid of it, but at this moment, he couldn’t stop, that kid was chasing after him, he didn’t know where he was, but he seemed to be right behind him.
He looked around at the barren forest and wild grass, that kid might scurry out at any time.
This feeling of grass and trees really made his heart uncomfortable.
How had he ever experienced this in his own life?
He thought back to that day under the Autumn Palace Pavilion Precept Monument in the snow, if he had taken advantage of the fact that County Princess Su wasn’t paying attention to him and stabbed out with his sword, would he not have suffered the same thing today?
“Li Fu Zi don’t run away, I see you!”
Once again, Xin Zhuo’s “evil” voice came from the distance.
Li Fu Zi’s face turned slightly white, and he had the urge to turn around and give him a sword, but he just couldn’t muster the strength at the moment.
He raised his head to look in front of him, and his eyes couldn’t help but light up, the front was already out of the mountains, and at the foot of the mountains, there was a post station beside the official road.
……
Liu Pian was the stage cao of the Spirit Water Stage Station, that is, the highest official of the stage station, from the ninth rank, with ten stagehands under his command.
The post station was in charge of ceremonies, carriages and horses, welcoming and escorting, as well as serving passing court officials with food, drink, housing and transportation. The Ling Shui Post is located in a remote area, and very few officials pass by during non-war time, so they have nothing to do on weekdays but to practice martial arts and refine their martial arts skills to pass the time.
She is a woman, only twenty-three years old, in charge of the post is not easy, these years rely on a strict, a law.
“My Great Zhou has an abundance of martial virtues, martial realm experts are everywhere, if the martial realm is too low, how can I have a chance to be promoted?”
She put her hands behind her back and looked at the ten subordinates with horse stance, her expression was serious: “Although your talent is too low, if you study hard and practice hard, there will be a day when you can enter the rank just like Ben Cao!”
“How many grades does Lord Post Cao have?” A postman asked in surprise.
Liu Qiang coughed lightly: “Eighth grade, not far from the seventh grade!”
A postman asked curiously: “I’ve seen the seventh rank, and I’ve heard of the sixth rank, but I don’t know what kind of power a fifth rank expert has?”
“This matter ……”
Liu Qian pondered, she hadn’t seen it either, when a sound of breaking wind came from behind her, she turned her head and saw a fifth rank expert.
That person is a fat man, but his head is small, carrying a big door plate sword, seems to be injured, but the aura is very terrible.
Hastily arched his hand and said, “Please …… ask.”
Pear Husbandman angrily rebuked: “I am the capital city Autumn Wind Academy Husbandman, Zhenwu Si Zhi Zhi Zhi rank, positive eighth grade, quickly with me stage pigeon!”
“Capital city?” The pupils of Liu Pian’s eyes contract, and he immediately goes to fetch a carrier pigeon from the capital road in person.
The carrier pigeon has just been retrieved, and he sees that Husbandman Pear has already torn off a small piece of the white lapel on his body, written a row of words with his fingertips, and hastily tied the pigeon’s legs and loosened the pigeon.
Watching the pigeon fly into the distance, the corner of his mouth finally showed a hint of relieved smile, then both hands column sword, looking at the big mountain in front of him, a qi majestically out, like the red sun in July, fiery red hot, people dare not come close!
Liu Qian and ten stagehands hid far away, their faces showing fear and uncertainty.
Right at this moment, the distant hillside walked down a teenager carrying a beggar, a teenager and a beggar? This is an odd look.
But they obviously noticed that the body of the fat master in front of the door was slightly trembling, and seemed to be a little nervous.
“Not running?”
Xin Zhuo looked at Pear Fu Zi, the smile on his face disappeared into thin air, throwing the Yellow Nine Beggars in his hand heavily on the ground, the folding gun had already changed into ten feet long.
Ice, thunder true qi wrapped around the whole body, the surrounding ground unexpectedly filled with frost and lightning, this is the fall of the dying yellow nine beggars, can not help but scream again and again.
Pear husband son looked at the yellow nine beggars, originally some nervousness, suddenly relieved, smiled, seems to be a word also lazy to say, the person has already leaped into mid-air, swung out the strongest sword in his life.
Ten zhang sword shadow, flooded with eye-catching fiery red light, as if covering the sky, a sword chopped down.
The huge aura made the whole post station overwhelmed, making a “creaking” sound, and Liu Pian’s group of people who were poking their heads inside, looked around and were so scared that they lost their colors.
At this time, Xin Zhuo has lifted his foot to lift up the yellow nine beggars.
Miserable figure disheveled flying towards the sword, seems to feel the death of his shadow, he a pair of tightly closed old eyes open, revealing the color of despair, he originally thought of the use of the sorcerer’s evil arts, lure Xin Zhuo, so that he spared his own life, like a year, but not to give a half a chance: “No– “
“Puh–“
Huang Jiu Beggar’s body has become two pieces.
Fresh blood was thrown all over the sky.
Facing the blood and the midday sun, Xin Zhuo once again swung out a shot, the same peak shot.
(End of chapter)