The Thirty-first Martial Ancestor Makes His Debut
[======????=====]????????????????????“Hahaha!” With a string of maniacal laughter, a figure descended from the sky, none other than Jing Ke's long-lost Wind Messenger. He had already slowly walked to a spot not far from the woman and stopped, saying: “Should I call you Mizuho or address you as Hu Ruoshui? Hehehe, but no matter what, at least you've caused me some minor trouble today.” As he spoke, his hands began to continuously pat down the bloodstains on his body, it seemed that the brutal battle outside the tavern had claimed another hero who had fallen for a beauty.
"Hu... Hu Ruoshui!" At first, he was shocked, and then countless scenes began to flash in Jing Ke's mind. Wasn't she the young lady from the Hu family estate who had been engaged to him but later cancelled? His heart couldn't help but feel a mix of joy and worry: joyful that they had indeed "reunited by chance", and he had finally met an old acquaintance again; worried because he didn't know if she knew that it was he who had killed her entire family that night.
"But judging from what she just said in the tavern, does she know that Fengxinzi was the one who killed her whole family?" As he wondered to himself, Jing Ke had already decided to reveal himself immediately, but was shocked by the next sentence.
"Hey, Water Girl." With a chuckle, Feng Xinzhi started circling around the woman, hands clasped behind his back, and said with a self-satisfied tone: "What's the hurry? Want to find your Jing Ke brother? No need to rush, come back with me first. I guarantee that within five days, your Jing Ke brother will definitely go to Yu Village in Nie County. Won't you be able to meet then?"
Jing Ke and Hu Ruowu were colleagues who were shocked at the same time: "Yuji Neicun?"
"Yes, heh heh!" continued to turn around, completely disregarding the woman who already had a precious sword in her hand. Feng Xinzi continued to say: "Think about it, if Jing Ke's old friends Tian Guang and Gao Jianli were there, plus you were also there, would my brother Jing Ke not go to Yuji Nei Village to reunite with everyone?"
"No, something must have gone wrong!" In his mind, Jing Ke quickly searched for all the information about Tian Guang, and then a more ominous premonition arose: Gao Jianli was in trouble, Feng Xinzi wasn't alone, he had already sensed that there were other Feng Xinzi's helpers nearby... "So Gao Jianli isn't... in danger?"
Her heart skipped a beat, how could she care about anything else? She immediately leapt down the small hill, and with Feng Xinzi's bewildered face turning back to look at her, she walked away from them step by step.
"Jing Ke, it's been a long time! How have you been?" said coldly, Jing Ke's fists were already clenched.
"Haha!" Feng Xinzi suddenly changed from a surprised expression to one of wild joy, laughing loudly. With a flash of movement, he had already grabbed Hu Ruoshui firmly and said: "Beautiful lady, didn't I tell you? Your brother Jing Ke isn't slow in coming to pick you up, is he?"
"Is that Jing Ke? Isn't Jing Ke already mad?" They had met before, but in such a mundane world, where could she have carefully examined her own fiancé? Hu Ruoshui now saw the proud man in this tavern was actually the same Jing Ke who had once been engaged to her, and for a moment, she felt a mix of emotions.
"Go, go and be affectionate with your Jing Ke brother!" With a ferocious smile, he pushed her with his big hand, and the woman's body was like a kite with a broken string, crashing towards Jing Ke amidst her mournful cry.
"Heh, you're still as despicable as ever..." Jing Ke smiled lightly, but didn't let his guard down, stretching out a hand to gently catch the girl's delicate body, and paying even more attention to Feng Xinzi's movements: "Thinking of taking advantage of the chaos to make a move?"
But the unexpected still happened: just as Jing Ke had stabilized his grip on Ruo Shui, Feng Xinzi didn't have any intention of making a move, but from all around, strong killing intent simultaneously came from three directions...
"What?" A faint cry of alarm, Jing Ke immediately pulled the woman into a relatively safe direction, and with a surge of strength, he punched out to meet the attack that was already closing in.
Only one hand was visible, a black withered hand, no sound but accompanied by dark flames attacking itself. "What? How is this possible? Isn't this the Thunder Fist? But didn't I already thoroughly...?" In his mind, the scene of fighting against the "Three Heroes of Qi" in the valley where the Xu family lived appeared again. Wasn't that guy clearly killed and exploded to death by him?
No time to think more, another "Thunder Fist" burst out. The two fists intersected and flames shot out in all directions, then only a strange cry of "Zhi Zhi" was heard, and the sneak attacker retreated with a painful back.
A hissing sound arose again, but this time from behind. Just as Jing Ke was about to pursue the man, another attack arrived.
"No... it's impossible..." The mind had already anticipated something too big, and the attack behind was clearly from that "Silkworm Sword"! But wasn't the "Silkworm Sword" still on his own body? Before he could recover from his shock, Jing Ke swung his sword backhandedly without holding back, and his back also became safe after a loud "rumbling" sound.
"Damn it..." But at this moment, another surprise was waiting for him. Without any warning or feeling, a ghostly figure had appeared on his weak side, where Jing Ke was embracing the Huo Ruoshui...
He hastily turned around and switched the woman to the other side, while stretching out his hand to block that bright red attack. Jing Ke quickly got up and jumped high, flying backwards and landing on the mountain ridge.
Looking down, it was indeed Feng Xinzi and the lingering "Qibang Sanjue", and the bright red color that came with the last attack just now was precisely the "Blood Blade". At this moment, Jing Ke's sleeve had already been stained red, dripping blood continuously, verifying the speed of the previous "Blood Blade" attack.
"How...how is this possible?" The shock in his heart had reached an unprecedented level, he had clearly killed those three people twice, the last time even turning them into dust, but now...
"Hmm!" A stifled moan, and that was all Jing Ke could manage: "Tight... so tight..."
"Oh!" Only then did he realize that he had been too tense just now, and he almost strangled the delicate woman to death. He hastily let go: "Ruo Shui, I'm sorry!"
"Nothing... nothing!" The handsome face turned red, and Ruo Shui lowered her head and said softly: "It's nothing, thank you for saving me just now."
"Hahaha! Jing Ke, brother!" The wind messenger below burst out laughing and said with a licentious tone: "Don't worry that she will misunderstand you, the one who killed her whole family is me, and she has already known this for a long time... Haha... cherish the rare time, take good care of each other!"
He turned his head and gazed coldly at the four people below, Jingtai sneered with a light laugh: "Feng Xinzi, and three lingering old ghosts, I've already been annoyed to death by you guys today!" With the "Silkworm Sword" in hand, he said softly: "You're really cheap, how many times do I have to kill you before you close your eyes?" After finishing speaking, he nodded towards the woman behind him, indicating that she should stay here and not move. He then turned around and jumped down.
Huh? How come those three old ghosts look even more terrifying than last time? What kind of human appearance is this? Their faces are all rotten flesh, and the two dark eye sockets have no eyeballs, revealing white teeth outside, constantly dripping with thick saliva...
Jing Ke fell to the ground, and Tian Kaijiang, who was holding the "Silkworm Sword", could no longer hold back, shouting loudly as he swung his sword and chopped down.
"What... what kind of move is this?" Jing Ke's eyes widened as he stared at the guy who had rushed up like lightning. "Is he... using his sword like a knife and slashing wildly?" Strange as it was, he still focused on fighting back with his sword, even though he knew he was more than ten times stronger than any of them.
"Clang"…
“……Ah……” His mouth was also open and didn't want to close, Jing Ke stared blankly at the sword in his hand, or rather the broken sword, and exclaimed: "How...how is this possible? My sword just touched that old ghost's sword and it broke?"
"Hahaha! Jing Ke, brother, yours is just a fake, how can it compare to the one in Tian Kaijiang's hands?" Feng Xinzi looked at Jing Ke with a surprised face and said with great pleasure: "The silkworm sword, only in its master's hands is it a deadly weapon, in your hands it's nothing but a wooden block, hahaha!"
"Heh heh……" laughed, only to see that Tian Kaijiang was also in a triumphant state, with a sinister smile on his skull-like face, the rotten flesh trembling, and his upper and lower teeth colliding like they were fighting. In his hand, he waved back and forth the precious sword that had just cut off Jing Ke's treasured sword, his appearance ferocious and frightening.
"Look at that! Even the brainless meatbags are excited, hahaha!" Seeing Jing Ke's surprise and Tian Kaijiang's complacency, Feng Xinzi burst out laughing with both hands grasping his paws: "Brother Jing Ke, before you die, do you need me to arrange any games for you?"
"What? The brainless flesh man refers to those three old ghosts who have been killed by themselves twice? Can't help but feel fearful, "Has history really changed so much? Are these things the same as the replicants that were abolished by law in that era?"
"Cough, cough, cough..." A fit of coughing came from the river surface. Just as Feng Xinzhi and Tian Kaijiang were feeling pleased with themselves. Upon hearing it, Feng Xinzhi hastily knelt down on one knee, while those three old ghosts had already been kneeling on the ground with both feet.
But then, a figure appeared in the faint mist on the river's surface, with no boat underfoot, yet gliding steadily and swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived at the shore.
"Welcome, Lord 'Wu Zun'..."
Is he Wu Zun? But what is Wu Zun anyway? Jing Ke looked at the withered old man in front of him with a confused expression, thinking to himself: "Could he be their leader? But this frail and weak body, as well as that ancient face like tree bark, is he really that powerful?"
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