Chapter 89: The correct way to apologize
is to be frank.
Xue Ling was a little moved by the robber in front of her.
If I remember correctly, his name should be Huanglongyu. He is the leader of this village and the strongest among the Seventeen Bandits of the Yellow River. He has a full fourth-level martial arts training. It can be said that he is far away from the little grandmaster who founded the sect. There is only a thin line between realms.
The so-called lesser of two evils, evil order still prevails over good chaos.
If the Seventeen Bandits of the Yellow River can really control the situation on both sides of the Yellow River as they said, those bandits who are more cruel and bad than them will be forced to leave and have nowhere to hide.
In a sense, they are just a group of thieves.
If there were no Seventeen Yellow River Bandits on the Yellow River, there would still be Eighteen Yellow River Bandits and Nineteen Yellow River Bandits.
At the very least, the one in front of me doesn't like killing that much, does it?
But Shang Jiuge shook his head and smiled, slowly walked up to the leader Huang Arowana, stretched out his hand and pulled out the thorn stick from his back. The thorns on the stick scratched Huang Arowana's naked back, leaving bloody traces.
Xue Ling looked a little horrified from behind, but Shang Jiuge had no expression on his face. Seeing blood and wounds, it didn't seem to cause any disturbance to her.
And neither does the Yellow Arowana.
He endured the pain of the thorns cutting across his body and knelt on the ground motionless.
The so-called "asking for forgiveness" means that generally speaking, the thorn tree does not ask you to hit him.
Just like Lian Po to Lin Xiangru, asking for forgiveness was just a gesture. If Lin Xiangru had really pulled out the thorn stick and beat Lian Po hard, then the drama of peace between generals and prime ministers would not have been possible.
But now, Shang Jiuge pulled out the thorn sticks, leaving dripping scars on Huang Arowana's back. Then she raised her hand and slapped Huang Arowana on the back hard.
"Bang!"
The sound echoed throughout the Juyi Hall. Xue Ling really couldn't stand it at that moment. After all, this scene made it difficult to tell who was the robber and who was the knight.
And are there really people in this world who would blame you for picking up a thorn stick on their back and then whip it out?
Someone behind Huanglongyu could no longer kneel and shouted in a low voice: "Brother!"
"Shut up!" Huanglongyu also shouted in a low voice: "The heroine beat us because she thinks highly of us!"
Shang Jiuge said calmly He smiled, waved the thorn stick again, and slapped the Yellow Arowana eight times in a row.
The thorns themselves are thin and not strong, but the sharp thorns on them can easily cut the skin with blood, and the thorns can easily fall off and remain in the wounds, although they will not hurt the muscles and bones, just like hitting a board. Beat people half to death.
But the physical stimulation, especially the visual effects, is far superior.
After the nine blows were completed, Shang Jiuge dropped the thorn stick in his hand that was already stained with blood, and said with a smile: "You are interesting." With that
said, Shang Jiuge walked towards the second person kneeling in the hall, and was about to slap him. Come out with the thorns on his back.
When I was hunting the Yellow Arowana before, although the Yellow Arowana didn't make even a sound from the beginning to the end, the crisp sound of the collision between the rattan and the flesh could be heard in everyone's ears. At this time, the second person saw Shang Jiuge walking towards her. He could no longer bear the fear or the anger of being humiliated. He jumped up from the ground and said
, "Little girl, I'm sorry for you!"
Then, he punched Shang Jiuge.
Shang Jiuge watched his movements without blinking. Behind her, Huanglongyu yelled at his third brother that he didn't want it. Shang Jiuge pulled out the long stick on his back and hit his elbow, causing him to cry out in pain. While unloading his moves, Shang Jiuge continued to strike with the long stick, hitting several large points on his chest, causing him to kneel in front of Shang Jiuge instantly. His eyes looking at Shang Jiuge were full of disbelief and unwillingness. Kneel straight on the ground and fall forward.
However this is just the beginning.
As the first person started to take action, the remaining seven people could no longer bear it. They had originally obeyed Huanglongyu's order, but it was already extremely humiliating to kneel before two weak women in order to plead guilty. Now they had to bear this even more The woman in white was whipped and humiliated, which made them almost go crazy.
The seven of them jumped up together, drew out their weapons from their waists, and rushed towards Shang Jiuge.
Shang Jiuge groaned and looked at Huanglongyu, waiting for him to make a move, but Huanglongyu was still kneeling on the ground motionless, and Shang Jiuge couldn't help but grin.
Then she grasped the long black stick in her hand and waved it at the seven people who were charging towards her.
Xue Ling could clearly see that when Shang Jiuge tightened his grip on the long stick, the dry and hard soil on it instantly cracked open, revealing the bright crimson blade inside.
Only then did Xue Ling realize that the long, dirty stick that Shang Jiuge never left his body turned out to be a real sword.
But for some unknown reason, she beat and calcined the sword in the mud, and used the mud-stained straw to cover up the truth about the sword.
At this time, the sword energy was unsheathed, and Xue Ling only saw a bright sword light flashing by.
In front of Shang Jiuge, the seventeen Yellow River bandits who attacked Shang Jiuge from different angles had their weapons cut off along a horizontal line at the same moment.
Then there are their blade-holding fingers.
Then the arms behind the fingers.
Finally, there is the body on that horizontal line.
Xue Ling watched as seven people were cut open on a horizontal line at the same time, and the cause of all this was just a sword drawn by Shang Jiuge.
The girl who was the instigator sighed: "Why do you want to die when you can understand things with a beating?"
As she spoke, the seven people turned into fourteen and fell to the ground, and the bright red blood flowed from them. Gurgling water flowed from the severed limbs.
Her swordsmanship was so strong that even Xue Ling, the bystander, felt incredible.
Perhaps only the invisible sword Liu Pingye in his heyday can compare with it?
Or is it slightly inferior?
Liu Pingye is already the person with the best swordsmanship that Xue Ling has ever seen.
And the girl who looks like she is only seventeen or eighteen years old in front of her has a swordsmanship that is even better than that of the famous instructor from Bailu Academy?
Xue Ling stood there, a little speechless.
"Sorry, I didn't want to kill anyone." Shang Jiuge looked back at the Yellow Arowana on the ground: "But if there are seven of them together, it will be very slow to fight one by one, so I took the liberty of using a sword." The Yellow Arowana was completely stupid
. .
Originally, he still had the intention of letting his brothers test out the depth of this woman in white, and then secretly attack her.
But this sword really made his liver and gallbladder split.
He could only kneel on the ground, crying and begging for mercy: "Thank you for not killing the female hero."
Shang Jiuge looked at the Fei Ye Sword in his hand. After drinking the blood, the color of the magic sword looked even crimson and brighter. , it seems that the more blood you drink, the sharper the sword will be.
"This ghost sword." Shang Jiuge said with some disgust.
"Take me to your treasure place." Shang Jiuge looked at the arowana on the ground.
"Give me all the treasures you have accumulated over the years."
"I will let you live."
(End of Chapter)