Lying on the roof of the Li family's Wu Castle, Ning Ji had been watching the monkey show for a long time.
Going back to that morning, after dealing with the six evil servants of the Li family, Ning Ji's heart was filled with anger and passion.
The source of the anger in his heart was naturally because of the series of evil things that had happened in Tongshan County. Wang Jiang and Wang Xiuniang, who had never caused any trouble, were treated like that for no reason. Sister Xiuniang was beaten and almost raped, and Uncle Wang Jiang was still in a coma. After these things were exposed, the evil Li couple did not repent at all. Not only did they chase them out of Tongshan County that night, they even sent killers to silence everyone in the early morning. This kind of behavior that treated human life like grass and did not care about right or wrong had already crossed Ning Ji's bottom line.
On the other hand, Ning Ji had long felt that something was wrong. On the other hand, his originally planned journey in the pugilistic world had turned into a boring trip with a bunch of stupid scholars and stupid women. If it weren't for his father and the others who had instilled in him the concept of "see more, think more, and do less" when he was young, and the fact that the stupid scholars were quite generous in sharing food, he would have left the team long ago and played on his own.
This sudden incident was like an omen. Originally, he was not familiar with the situation in the outside world, but after more than two months, he had begun to understand that God had sent a signal, and he had indeed had enough of the life of pretending to be a pig to get snacks. Next, the sea and the sky were wide, the dragon returned to the sea, the sea … Anyway, no matter what kind of nonsense idiom it was, Long Aotian was going to kill someone!
He had a hearty breakfast at the small bookstore under the Li family's Wu Castle, thinking about the details of his revenge.
It was easy to make up his mind, but when it came to such details, the situation became more complicated.
Who to find for revenge, what the specific steps should be, whether to kill everyone, who to kill first, who to kill next, everything had to be carefully considered … For example, in the wee hours of the morning, the six evil slaves of the Li family had said that Steward Wu, who came to the inn to chase people away, usually stayed in the Li family's Wu Castle. As for Li Xiaoqing and Xu Dong, because Xu Dong was the chief constable of Tongshan County, they lived in the county town. Who these two groups of people would look for first and whether they would alert the enemy was a problem.
On the other hand, his martial arts skills were not bad. If he could not win, he could run. However, the stupid scholars, Wang Jiang, and Xiu Niang had just left. If he were to cause a ruckus here, would they be captured and implicated? He had no choice but to consider this matter.
At the same time, he had to consider the possibility that everyone in the Li family was a bad guy. To what extent should he uphold justice? Was he going to stay in Tongshan County and kill everyone? At that time, the Jiangning Meet would have been held for more than two hundred years. Would he still be able to return to his hometown and kill He Wen?
In the past, Ning Ji had followed the most elite troops on operations. He had also been tempered on the battlefield and killed many enemies. However, when it came to action planning, he realized that he really did not have much experience. It was just like the time with the little b * tch. He had discovered the bad guys early on and waited in secret for a month. In the end, he had only been able to join in the fun because of luck. At this moment, as he stuffed a large pile of buns and pancakes into his stomach, he also helplessly realized that he might be like Aunt Gua, needing a useless advisor by his side.
The little b * tch had read a lot of books. Maybe he could do it …
For some reason, this inexplicable thought rose in his mind. Ning Ji then shook his head and dispelled this unreliable thought.
The little b * tch did not have the strength to truss a chicken. He might have died of stupidity outside … If he really wanted to deal with such a matter, of course, the Huaxia army was the most reliable. If it was Seventh Uncle Zheng leading the team … then there was no need to be so formal. Even if it was someone else, such as that blabbermouth Yao Shubin, he might also be able to think of a suitable way …
Otherwise, those companions left in Zhang Village would also be fine … or the disciples of Aunt Gua and Aunt Gua. If it was Sister Black Girl … forget it, that bitch Black Girl would beat him up and then drag him back to the southwest like a dead dog. She would never come out again. She deserved to be unable to get married …
The most ideal companions should be Big Brother and Sister Chuyi. Big Brother had a dark heart. He looked serious, but in fact, he loved to join in on the fun. With Sister Chuyi's swordsmanship, it would be great if the three of them could travel in Jianghu. Sister Chuyi could also help make food and mend clothes …
After breakfast, he was bored to death and went through the candidates for "military counselor" one by one in his mind. Then he sighed that none of them were around when Long Aotian was about to take action. He calmed down a little. Even if it was for the sake of those stupid scholars and Sister Xiuniang who had not gone far, he had to take action later. Of course, he could not be too late. Once the six disabled people were discovered, he would more or less alert the enemy.
On the way to Li family's Wu Castle, he found some new things. The Li family was hanging colorful silk on the flagpole outside Wu Castle. It was extremely extravagant and wasteful. It seemed that some important person had come to visit.
He was curious and went to the nearby market to inquire and eavesdrop. Only then did he find out that what was about to happen was not a secret. On one hand, the Li family was decorated with lanterns and streamers. On the other hand, they felt that this was something to raise their reputation. They did not hide it from others. However, the people who were chatting and passing on the news were all commoners. Their words were fragmented and unclear. Ning Ji listened for a long time before he could roughly piece together the situation.
It was said that the heroes of Yan Castle, who were famous for their Tanggong Sword, were coming to visit the heroes of the Li family. And a young lady of Yan Castle, a heroine with the nickname of Cloud and Water Swordsman, was very likely to go to Jiangning and marry a hero of the Fairness Party, Shi Baobao. At that time, Yan Castle would rise rapidly and become one of the few big families in the world …
What was a slingshot sword? Using a slingshot to shoot a sword? Was it that amazing?
And who was Shitbaby? Who in the Fairness Party had such a name? What were his parents thinking? What courage did he have to live until now?
If I am called Shitbaby, I … I will kill my father and then commit suicide.
Ning Ji sat by the roadside, holding his chin and thinking for a long time.
At noon, he had a hearty meal.
In the afternoon, when the Yan family's convoy arrived, Ning Ji finally had a clearer idea of what was going on. He followed them all the way and saw the people on both sides meeting and exchanging greetings in a rather orderly manner. The solemn scene indeed had the grandeur of a martial arts novel. He felt slightly satisfied. This was the feeling of a group of big bad guys.
As for the Water Swordsman who was going to marry Shitbaby, he also saw her. She was young, expressionless in the crowd, and looked silly. In terms of appearance, she was not as good-looking as the little bitch. As she walked, her hands never left the two short swords on her back. She was quite vigilant. But he did not see the slingshot.
He climbed over the wall and entered the Li family's Wu Castle in high spirits. He hid on the roof of the auditorium and peeped at the development of the whole situation. When he saw the demonstration of fist skills below, he thought it was a little interesting. However, when the people began to learn from each other, Ning Ji felt his whole body soften.
Was this a group of monkeys playing? Why were they bowing so seriously? Why were they laughing out loud?
He even saw a monk laughing heartily as he walked down the stage. He raised his hand and struck wood and stones on the field with a serious expression. The stone had indeed cracked, but why did he raise his right hand above his shoulder before striking? Was he trying to scare the stone by saying that he was going to strike with his palm? Don't do this!
The defense of the Li family's Wu Castle was not strict, but there were not many places to hide on the roof. Ning Ji curled up in the corner and watched the competition. His whole face was so embarrassed that it was almost twisted. Especially when these people laughed out loud on the field, he was dumbfounded and gasped. He remembered that he had also practiced laughing out loud like this when he was in Chengdu. He wanted to jump down and beat everyone up.
To him, the "Jianghu" he saw at this moment was simply torture.
In his embarrassment, he thought of many plans in his mind.
Since Shitbaby of the Party of Justice was very powerful and was in cahoots with He Wen, he was most likely a bad guy. However, the Li family was more afraid of him. Today, Ning Ji might as well ruthlessly destroy the flower and frame him. He would * * * this Slingshot Heroine and throw her on the bed of the Li family. He would make Shitbaby wear a green hat that he would never be able to take off and let them fight each other …
This plan was very good. The only problem was that he was a good person and could not bring himself to * * such an ugly woman like her. Besides, this little b * tch … No, this had nothing to do with the little b * tch. Anyway, he could not do such a thing. Why not give her and Steward Wu of the Li family some aphrodisiac? This was too easy for Steward Wu …
He might as well just kill her. This Yan family was in cahoots with the Li family and wanted to marry Shitbaby of the Party of Justice. This meant that she was most likely a bad guy. He might as well just kill her and end all troubles … However, after killing her, it would take a long time for Shitbaby to seek revenge. Moreover, there was no evidence that it was done by the Li family. This disaster might not fall on the Li family. In the end, he still had to consider framing them …
He racked his brains and thought hard for half an afternoon, but in the end, he could not come up with a good idea.
When the sun set in the west, the group of monkeys had laughed enough on the Martial Arts Practice Field and played to their heart's content. They went to the mountainside outside of Castle Wu to enjoy the scenery. The group of people were talking about the country and were full of vigor. The Steward Wu arrogantly wandered around and occasionally stopped them. "Hey, you … don't block the way …" Ning Ji sighed and dragged the stool over.
Forget it, he should not think too much about it. It was annoying.
"Steward Wu!"
He called out.
"Who is it?"
Steward Wu, who loved to kick the stool, replied.
Ning Ji walked over, raised the long stool in his hand and smashed it down on the other party's left knee!
*****
The sun was setting.
On the hillside outside of the Li family's Wu Castle, Yan Tiehe, Yan Yunzhi, and the other guests who had just arrived today were dumbfounded as they watched the unforeseen event that happened not far away.
In just one exchange, the 'Lightning Whip' Wu Cheng, who was renowned for his leg technique, had his left knee broken by the young man who had suddenly walked over. He fell to the ground and let out a horrifying howl like a wild beast amidst the immense pain. The young man smashed the long stool in his hand a second time, clearly breaking his right palm. The sound of bones breaking could be heard in the evening air. Then, the third time, the stool ruthlessly smashed into his head. His scream was cut off and blood spurted out …
"Who asked you to kick the stool! You kicked the stool … "
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang …
As the young man hit him, he cursed something. The people here could not hear clearly, but the Li family disciple who was closest to Wu Cheng and the young man seemed to have sensed the fierceness of the young man's attacks. For a moment, he did not dare to step forward. He could only watch as Wu Cheng rolled on the ground as he was beaten. He stuck out his bony broken leg and tried to get up, but he was immediately knocked to the ground again. The ground was covered in dust, broken grass, and blood …
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah —"
Monk Ci Xin let out a loud roar and raised his right palm to his shoulder. Like an Arhat carrying alms bowl, he charged over.
This one-handed posture was the secret to his palm strike. He visualized the Buddhist Arhat Dharmakaya. Once he gathered his strength and struck out, his inner strength would gather in his palm. The destructive power was extremely great, and an ordinary body of flesh and blood would not be able to withstand it. He quickly rushed to the side of the two people and pushed out with his palm. The young man swung the long stool and smashed it on Wu Cheng's head. He then jumped up and kicked him. Monk Ci Xin's palm struck empty air.
"Who asked you to kick the stool …" He cursed.
Monk Ci Xin let out a loud roar and sent out another palm strike, followed by two more. The young man jumped, kicked, and smashed, causing Wu Cheng to roll and twitch on the ground. Monk Ci Xin's palm wind surged and the two of them intersected, but none of his palms hit him.
"Who asked you to kick the stool …"
"Who asked you to kick the stool …"
…
Monk Ci Xin chased after Li Ruoyao like this for a while. The surrounding Li Family disciples also came over under Li Ruoyao's signal. At a certain moment, Monk Ci Xin struck out with his palm again. The young man blocked it with both hands and his entire body was sent flying several dozen feet away. At this moment, Wu Cheng was already twitching on the ground. The ground was covered in his blood. When the young man broke out of the encirclement, everyone shouted, "Not good."
Someone said, "Don't let him escape."
The young man flew in the direction of a rugged mountain without a path. 'Miaodao' Shi Shuifang saw that the young man was about to leave and finally made his move. He chased from the side. The young man turned around and leaped down the mountain that was covered in rugged rocks and thick weeds. Although the mountain here was not as steep as the stone mountains in Guangxi and Yunnan, it was still extremely difficult for ordinary people to walk on a mountain without a path. When the young man leaped down, Shi Shuifang followed. He had lived in the rugged Miaojiang for many years. After staying with the Li family, he was very familiar with the barren mountains here. Other than Li Yanfeng and the others who were temporarily not here, he was the only one who could keep up.
The young man's figure ran and leaped among the gravel and weeds. Shi Shuifang quickly caught up.
On this side of the hill, many of the farmers were already rushing over, some of them dragging their horses, but when they reached the side of the hill and saw the terrain, they knew that they would not be able to catch up. They could only shout from the top of the hill, while others tried to outflank the main road. Wu Cheng was already on the verge of death. When Monk Ci Xin reached the mountainside, everyone could not help but ask, "Who is that?"
"What was he saying just now …"
Monk Ci Xin was a little speechless. He could not believe it himself. "He said just now … he seemed to be saying …" He seemed to be a little embarrassed to say what he had heard.
"Fortunately, Great Hero Shi was able to catch up to him …"
"He can't escape."
The crowd was noisy and everyone was talking about it.
The open space on the mountainside had a very wide field of vision. Everyone could see the two figures, one chasing and the other fleeing, running quite a distance, but the young man had never truly shaken him off. It was truly dangerous to run and jump on such a rugged mountainside. Everyone watched with trepidation. Someone praised, "Great Hero Shi's lightness skill is truly exquisite."
At this moment, the two figures had already run very far away. A shout could be heard in the wind. "What kind of hero is a real man hiding his head and showing his tail? I am 'Miaodao' Shi Shuifang. Who is the assailant? If you have the guts, tell me your name! "These words were heroic and admirable.
The young man who was running in front also spoke up. "Alright, I am … You are Shi Shuifang?"
The first five words were spoken in a very high tone, and his inner force surged. Even those on the mountainside could hear it clearly. However, before he could say his name, the young man asked in return for some reason. His voice became a little indistinct.
…
"… You were the one who ran away after Lan Huandong killed someone in Miaojiang?"
…
"That's right. A real man never changes his name. I am … uh … f * ck …"
Amidst the weeds and rocks, Shi Shuifang, who had no intention of continuing the chase, suddenly froze as he spoke these heroic words.
The running young man stopped in front of him.
He turned around and looked at Shi Shuifang. His hands were clasped together, his right hand squeezing the palm of his left hand.
"It's you …"
Shi Shuifang had no idea why he had stopped. He looked around from the corner of his eyes. The mountainside behind him was already very far away. Countless people were shouting and cheering for him, but there was not a single one of his companions chasing him.
The young man spread his hands. At this moment, the air was filled with a murderous aura. Ever since he beat up Wu Cheng, he had dodged so many of Monk Ci Xin's attacks, even withstood one of Monk Ci Xin's palm strikes, and then ran such a long distance. It was only at this moment that Shi Shui realized that the man's breathing was not chaotic at all. He was like a young man who had just taken a stroll.
The cheering and cheering continued on the mountainside. They saw the young man suddenly stop, and so did Shi Shuifang. After half a breath, the young man pounced at Shi Shuifang like a fierce beast. Shi Shuifang pulled out his miaodao.
Amidst the weeds and rocks, the two figures closed the distance —
Collision.
Bang —
The sky was filled with weeds.
(End of this chapter)
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