There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 89 The correct usage of pleading guilty

Frankly.

Xue Ling was a little moved by the robber in front of him.

If I remember correctly, his name should be Huanglongyu, the leader of this cottage, and the strongest one among the Seventeen Pirates of the Yellow River. The realm is only a thin line away.

The so-called lesser of two evils, evil order is still higher than good chaos.

If the Seventeen Yellow River Bandits could really control the situation on both sides of the Yellow River as they said, those bandits who were crueler and worse than them would be forced to leave and have nowhere to hide.

So in a sense, they are also a group of grand thieves.

If there were no Yellow River Seventeen Pirates on the surface of the Yellow River, then there would still be the Yellow River Eighteen Pirates and the Yellow River Nineteen Pirates.

At the very least, the one in front of him doesn't like killing people that much, does he?

But Shang Jiuge shook his head and smiled, walked slowly in front of the leader Huanglongyu, stretched out his hand and pulled out the thorns on his back, the thorns on the thorns ran across Huanglongyu's naked back, leaving bloody traces.

Xue Ling looked a little creepy from behind, but Shang Jiuge didn't show any expression on his face. Seeing blood and wounds, it seemed that there was no disturbance for her.

And Huanglongyu didn't have it either.

Enduring the pain from the thorns slashing across his body, he knelt on the ground and remained motionless.

The so-called pleading guilty to the thorn, generally speaking, the thorn does not ask you to beat him.

It's like Lian Po's pleading guilty to Lin Xiangru was just a gesture. If Lin Xiangru had really pulled out the thorns and whipped Lian Po heartily at that time, then this scene of reconciliation would not be able to be performed.

But now, Shang Jiuge pulled out the Vitex, which left dripping scars on Huanglongyu's back. Then she raised her hand and slapped Huanglongyu's back hard.

"Snapped!"

The sound echoed throughout the Juyi Hall, and Xue Ling really couldn't bear to watch that moment. After all, this scene made it a bit confusing for people to tell who was the robber and who was the knight.

And is there really someone in this world who is carrying a thorn on his back and pleading guilty to someone who you just picked up and smoked?

Someone behind Huang Longyu couldn't kneel anymore and called out in a low voice, "Brother!"

"Shut up!" Huang Longyu also yelled in a low voice: "The heroine beat us because she thinks highly of us!"

Shang Jiuge smiled calmly, waved the thorn again, and slapped Huanglongyu eight times.

The thorns themselves are thin and do not apply force, but the sharp thorns on them can easily scratch the skin dripping with blood, and those thorns are easy to fall off and stay in the wound, although it will not hurt the muscles and bones, like hitting a board Beat people half to death.

But for physical stimulation, especially visual effects, it is far superior.

After the nine strokes were finished, Shang Jiuge dropped the blood-stained twig and said with a smile, "You are interesting."

Saying this, Shang Jiuge walked towards the second person kneeling in the hall, about to pull out the thorns from his back.

When fighting the yellow dragon fish before, although the yellow dragon fish didn't even make a sound from the beginning to the end, the crisp sound made by the collision of the rattan and the body was heard by everyone.

At this time, the second person watched Shang Jiuge walking towards her, and couldn't bear the fear or anger of being humiliated anymore, and jumped up from the ground: "Little mother, I'm giving you shame!"

Saying this, he swung his fist at Shang Jiuge.

Shang Jiuge watched his movements without blinking his eyes. Behind her, Huang Longyu yelled that his third brother didn't want him anymore. Shang Jiuge pulled out the long stick on his back and hit his elbow, causing him to cry out in pain. While releasing his moves, Shang Jiuge continued to hit him with a long stick, hitting several big holes on his chest, making him kneel down in front of Shang Jiuge instantly, looking at Shang Jiuge with eyes 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 move, the remaining seven people couldn't bear it any longer. They originally obeyed Huang Longyu's orders, and it was already extremely humiliating to bow down to the two weak women. Now they have to bear this even more The woman in white whipped and humiliated them, which almost made them go crazy.

The seven of them jumped up together, then drew out their weapons and rushed towards Shang Jiuge.

Shang Jiuge groaned, looked at Huanglongyu, and waited for him to move, but Huanglongyu was still kneeling on the ground motionless, Shang Jiuge couldn't help grinning.

Then he clenched the long black stick in his hand, and waved it at the seven people who were rushing towards her.

Xue Ling could clearly see that when Shang Jiuge was holding the long stick tightly, the dry and hard soil on it split instantly, revealing the bright red sword blade inside.

It was only at this time that Xue Ling realized that the filthy long stick that Shang Jiuge never left was actually a real sword.

It's just that she didn't know why, she beat and calcined the sword in the mud, and covered up the truth of the sword with the straw soaked in mud.

But at this time, the sword energy came out of the sheath, and Xue Ling only saw a flash of bright sword light.

In front of Shang Jiuge, the seven Yellow River Seventeen Pirates who attacked Shang Jiuge from different angles had their weapons cut off along a horizontal line at the same instant.

Then there are their fingers holding the blade.

Then the arm behind the fingers.

Finally, there is the body on that horizontal line.

Xue Ling watched seven people being cut open on a horizontal line at the same time, and all this was caused by Shang Jiuge's uninhibited sword.

The girl who made the instigator sighed: "Why do you all want to die when you can understand things that you can understand with a beating?"

In her words, those seven people turned into fourteen and fell to the ground, with bright red blood gurgling from the severed limbs.

Her swordsmanship was so strong that even the onlooker Xue Ling felt inconceivable.

Perhaps only Liu Pingye, the invisible sword in its heyday, can be compared with it?

Or is it slightly less than?

Liu Pingye was already the person with the best swordsmanship that Xue Ling had ever seen.

And the girl in front of her, who looks no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, is actually better at swordsmanship than the long-established teacher of Bailu Academy?

Xue Ling stood there, a little speechless.

"Sorry, I didn't want to kill people." Shang Jiuge looked back at Huanglongyu on the ground: "But if seven of them come together, it will be very slow to fight one by one, so I took the liberty to make a sword."

Huanglongyu was completely dumbfounded.

Originally, he still had a little thought of letting his brother test out the depth of the white-clothed woman, and then secretly attacking him himself.

But this sword really broke his heart.

He could only kneel on the ground, weeping and begging for mercy: "Thank you for not killing me."

Shang Jiuge looked at the Crimson Night Sword in his hand. After drinking the blood, the magic sword looked more crimson and brighter. It seemed that the more blood he drank, the sharper the sword would be.

"This ghost sword." Shang Jiuge said with some disgust.

"Take me to your treasure place." Shang Jiuge looked at the yellow dragon fish on the ground.

"Give me all your treasures over the years."

"I'll let you live."

(End of this chapter)