The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

The two old gentlemen are worthy of being seniors and their whereabouts are uncertain. During this time, Liu Sier asked around for their whereabouts, and there was a lot of news. After all, both of them are mavericks, and all the people they have met are impressive. When I found the place, the other party had already left.

This Dufeng Mountain, I don't know how many places it is.

"Hey, if it's not here, I'm afraid I can only go to Dali Wuliang Mountain first." Liu Si'er smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect the three requirements left by the predecessors, even the simplest one is so difficult."

It's not that Liu Si'er is unwilling to continue searching, but Xinyang City is too dangerous for him at this time.

Just as he was thinking, there was another movement behind him, Liu Si'er could hear hurried footsteps, and there were a lot of people.

"It's really haunted!"

Liu Si'er clenched his sword tightly and turned around.

Soon, the man at the head appeared in front of him. When he saw Liu Si'er, his eyes lit up and he shouted, "Catch up with that kid!"

A dozen or so people swarmed behind him, all of them strong and gleaming.

"Boy, let the uncle be easy to find for a while, and quickly hand over the search for immortal orders, otherwise the sword will have no eyes!"

Liu Si'er held the hilt of the sword and said slowly, "Why do you all have to force each other? This immortal search order belongs to a senior and an expert. It's not mine, so I really can't give it to you."

The leading man sneered and shouted, "What do you think I'll be afraid of when you talk about seniors?"

"I advise you not to be stubborn and stubborn. All Xinyang knows that your kid has a search for immortal order. Listening to your advice, this immortal search order is not a treasure at all for you. It's better to leave it to me, and you can save a small life."

Liu Si'er shook his head and remained silent.

It's also his fault that he is inexperienced in the arena. Although he has seen too many people in the arena and heard too many rumors in Songhe Tower, he really found out that he was still too young.

How can there be so many gangsters with long love for their children? In this world, it is the norm for people who are selfish and selfish.

In the process of looking for the two old gentlemen, Liu Si'er met a bold hero. The two wanted to talk about it, but they met late and wanted to swoop in. As a result, when Liu Si'er relaxed his vigilance, the other party stole his belongings. , including the immortal search order.

If it wasn't for Liu Si'er's amazing internal strength after Li Qiushui passed on the practice, he quickly reacted and captured the other party, I'm afraid the other party would have long gone and disappeared.

Unfortunately, there were many people present at the time, many of whom were sharp-eyed, and the next day, the news that he was carrying the Immortal Token spread all over the streets.

Seeing that Liu Si'er didn't respond, the big man finally ran out of patience and pulled out his sword: "No toast, no food, fine wine! Kill him first! Then get the Immortal Order!"

Suddenly a group of people rushed up, shouting and killing, Liu Si'er's expression stunned, seeing a big sword with a ring head coming in front of him, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed like a giant, and the tip of the sword was slashed with a peculiar mark. , The man with the big sword suddenly loosened his hands, and only felt hot blood spurting out of his throat. If he wanted to take a closer look, his eyes were already dark.

"Since swords and soldiers meet, then I can't show mercy!"

"kill!"

As soon as Liu Si'er uttered the word, Liu Si'er did not retreat, but entered the crowd, and the surrounding swords and swords shadowed, but Liu Si'er's long sword seemed to be conscious. Stabs in unexpected places and kills people.

In less than half a cup of tea, five or six corpses were already lying down beside Liu Si'er, and the remaining men could not be attacked for a long time, but there were fewer and fewer people on his side, and he suddenly lost his courage.

"The situation is not good! Evacuate first!"

I don't know who drank, and the others immediately stopped and stepped back, and one of them said angrily:

"Don't be complacent! The search for immortal orders will be on you for a day, and you will not be at peace for a day! When the time comes—"

Before he could finish speaking, a sword light flashed past, and a slit in his neck had been torn open. He could only let out a ho-ho sound of exhalation, and then fell to the ground.

"Too much nonsense!"

Seeing Liu Si'er showing no mercy, the rest of the people who dared to speak ruthlessly were scattered like birds and beasts.

"..."

Liu Si'er let out a long breath and stared blankly at the corpse on the ground.

It was not the first time for him to kill someone. Back then, in the woods, in order to win the immortal-seeking order, he fought with the wounded man for his life, and reluctantly won with all his strength.

However, at that time, he was just an ordinary person, and now, he has peerless inner strength, and he can easily kill his life with a single gesture.

What I thought and thought on the Songhe Tower that day is still vivid in my mind. It has only been so long. It seems that I really have the qualifications to step into this arena, and even become a rumor in the mouths of others, making countless people with the same identity as myself before. endlessly.

The sound of breaking through the air interrupted Liu Si'er's thoughts. Liu Si'er quickly turned his head to look, only to see a figure in Tsing Yi rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed. The cold light in his hand pointed directly at his chest, causing him to unconsciously stand up. .

Liu Si'er hurriedly greeted him with his sword, but the opponent's long sword did not fight recklessly. He changed course in an instant, raised it slightly, and attacked his neck.

Liu Si'er also reacted quickly, backed up, and raised his long sword sideways, trying to push the opponent away.

"what?"

I only heard a somewhat surprised voice from the other party, but the long sword in his hand changed its trajectory, turning from vertical to horizontal, and from stab to stroke.

Liu Si'er's pupils shrank, and it was too late to defend herself, so she had to jump up slightly to avoid the key point in her neck. The opponent's long sword drew a bloodstain on his chest, and with a ding sound, the two swords collided, finally blocking it. .

All this happened in an instant, Liu Si'er took three steps back in a row, with the sword in front of him, only then did he have the energy to look at the opponent.

The other party was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a face like a crown jade, heroic and unrestrained, with a somewhat surprised look on his face.

Liu Si'er's expression changed, and she couldn't help but said, "Murong Fu?"

The shadow of a person, the bark of a tree, Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong are characters that I have often heard about when I was running the hall, and the other party was active in Xinyang City during this time. .

However, I heard that in the crusade against Xiaojinghu, in the face of the attack of the evil man, this person actually used the body of the same person beside him as a meat shield, which is really disgusting. Not worthy of the name of Nan Murong.

However, no matter how famous this person is, no one dares to take it lightly.

Liu Si'er felt bitter in her heart.

Chapter 71 I, Murong Fu, don't care anymore

Murong Fu was not surprised that Liu Si'er recognized him. His long sword was slightly lowered, his eyebrows lowered, and he did not look at Liu Si'er, but said lightly, "Since you recognize me, then it will be easier."

"By using your search for immortals, I, Murong Fu, will surely have a great reward."

Liu Si'er took another step back and said, "Young Master Murong's name is naturally recognized below."

"However, this immortal decree is not under the control, but it must not be handed over to others. For a person like Murong son, there are many natural ways to seek immortal decree, so why should he surrender his status and do this kind of tyranny. ?"

"Self-resignation?"

There was no expression on Murong Fu's face, and he just said, "So far, what kind of identity do I still talk about?"

Liu Si'er considered his tone and said, "Young Master Murong is from a chivalrous family after all. Even if you don't care about your own reputation, do you want to make Gusu Murong get dusted?"

"It's better for the young master to retire. I promise that today's events will never be revealed."

"Haha—" Murong Fu seemed to hear some kind of joke: "Gusu Murong?"

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous."

Murong Fu seemed to be unable to restrain his smile, so he leaned forward and backward, until he was out of breath before standing up suddenly.

"I didn't realize it until now."

"Fame and fortune, morality, scheming, all the means I uphold have limits."

"The more a man works on a stratagem, the more the stratagem fails because of unexpected things."

"Unless you go beyond the level of conspiracy—"

Liu Si'er looked at the other party's posture, and her heart was faint.

This person seems to have been acting a little abnormal.

"Mr. Murong, what are you trying to say?"

Murong Fu smiled sternly, and pointed his long sword: "Xian Yuan—"

"As long as you get the help of the immortals, it doesn't matter what strategy, what morality, what reputation in the world!"

"So, don't expect any kind of righteousness to oppress me, I, Murong Fu—"

"I don't care anymore!"

As soon as the words fell, the long sword turned into a cold glow. It was a hot day, and Liu Si'er only felt a coldness coming towards his face.

"Can't hide!"

Liu Si'er gritted his teeth and pointed his sword up, only to feel that the opponent's swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, like an antelope hanging its horns, and the shallow swordsmanship that he had figured out.

In the face of a few moves, Liu Si'er was still invincible despite all his strength, and his left arm was cut again, dripping with blood.

However, the gap between his own swordsmanship and the opponent's swordsmanship is too great.

Reason told himself that he should find a way to escape.

But Liu Si'er's eyes were burning, and his heart was burning.

"Really wonderful swordsmanship! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

He had no idea of ​​escaping in his mind, he just wanted to find out the opponent's sword move, and without waiting for Murong Fu's move, he took the initiative to attack.

"Come again!"

Murong Fu snorted, the opponent's swordsmanship was clumsy, and obviously he didn't have any special skills, but the opponent had narrowly avoided the key point in both fights.

The two fought each other again, but this time they took more than ten moves. Only then did Murong Fu hit the opponent's right leg with one sword.

Murong Fu's complexion changed greatly, he floated back and said in shock, "Changxing breaks the moon? How is it possible, this is my family's sword move, how can you use it?"

Liu Si'er didn't care about the sword injury on her body, but smiled all over her face: "Is this trick called Changxing Poyue? Appropriate, really appropriate!"

Murong Fu froze for a moment, then said coldly, "Are you stealing your studies?"

"No! Impossible, my family's swordsmanship is extensive and profound. Even if you are a genius and don't have a matching mental technique, you can't be proud of it if you learn it. Come on! Who passed on your swordsmanship?"

Liu Si'er smiled and said, "I really don't know how your matching mental method works. I just imitated your sword move after seeing it. I naturally feel that it should be used in this way."

"Looking at your reaction, I seem to have used it right?"

Murong Fu suddenly became angry and shouted, "What nonsense!"

As he said that, he rushed up again, his sword stance was even more urgent, and his every move was a killer move.

Liu Si'er's expression was pleasantly surprised, her eyes were fascinated by the sword rainbow in the air, and her hands unconsciously corresponded to each other.

Murong Fu became more and more frightened as he fought. In the beginning, the opponent was still using superficial moves, but now, it was clear that the opponent used his own swordsmanship!

"Impossible! Impossible!"

How could Murong Fu believe that the other party secretly learned this kind of weird thing on the spot, only that the other party must have learned it long ago. Like a big blue ball, the azure light is full of murderous intentions.

After fighting another hundred moves, Murong Fu only felt that the opponent's sword moves became more and more strange. It seemed to be a family sword move that he was familiar with, but the subtleties began to change again, as if—

Much better.