Swordsman Act

The next day, Xiu Wangchou, who was slightly injured, walked on the streets of Xiaoyun County.

He looked around, just to find a restaurant, after all, whether it was the righteous or evil path, killing was tiring. Fortunately, Xiu Wangchou quickly found a street with many restaurants.

However, due to every hero's first attribute - poverty.

Xiu Wangchou still looked over these shops and finally chose a noodle shop with noodles that cost four coins and had big bowls.

Although there was also a noodle soup shop next door that cost five coins and had meat, after looking it over, Xiu Wangchou felt that although it had meat, the portion of noodles was too little. For the purpose of filling his stomach, Xiu Wangchou, who only had ten coins left, thought that the noodle shop with the big bowls was more cost-effective.

After ordering noodles and sitting down to eat, Xiu Wangchou's bad luck was that the street became chaotic again.

Xiu Wangchou had just taken two bites when he heard the noise and subconsciously looked up...

Not far away on a nearby noodle shop, a richly dressed young master was ordering two men to beat an elderly man.

Next to the old man, a young girl kept kowtowing ceaselessly.

Xiu Wangchou's eyebrows furrowed slightly, because he had seen those two men beating people before, they were two of the local bullies who had been collecting protection fees on the street.

And the one ordering these two thugs must not be a good person either.

At this time, several men in the restaurant where Xiu Wangchou was eating seemed unable to bear watching this and stood up to see what was going on, but were stopped by the restaurant owner.

The owner said, "Gentlemen, don't go, they are from the Wang Residence!"

Hearing the words 'Wang Residence', those few people retreated a few steps immediately. After all, the Wang family had been wealthy merchants for generations with hundreds of thugs under them.

The only man among them who still had some guts angrily said, "So what if they are from the Wang Residence? Beating people in broad daylight, this young master of the Wang family is not the first time doing this. This time, he didn't get the girl so he wants to openly rob her!"

The owner seemed to recognize the man speaking and advised, "But the Wang Residence colludes with the Black Sect, look, those two thugs taking orders from the young master are from 'Poison Valley'!"

As soon as the name Poison Valley came out, even the hot-blooded man was afraid.

After all, the second biggest underworld organization in Baiyun Prefecture had extremely vicious means that could make anyone afraid. Provoking them could truly bring disaster to the whole family.

For a while, no one dared to come forward and help.

It was no wonder the rich young master dared to be so arrogant and domineering.

Xiu Wangchou saw and heard everything. Normally, he would have already taken action.

But today, he had important matters to attend to. He had just killed the county magistrate's head catcher yesterday, if he acted again today, he was afraid it would attract too much attention...

But could he just stand by and watch?

Xiu Wangchou suddenly felt that the wide noodles in his bowl didn't smell as good anymore.

...

The rich young master of the Wang family was laughing loudly on the street.

He seemed to be enjoying the feeling of holding other people's life and death in his thoughts.

The kneeling and begging girl at the side kept pleading, "Young Master Wang, please spare my father, I will go with you, okay? Please, I'm begging you..."

But the two thugs' punches and kicks didn't stop at all because of the girl's crying.

The rich playboy looked obscenely at the crying girl and said, "Oh? You're willing now? Let me tell you, too late!"

Seeing this, the girl cried even harder, even kowtowing to the rich young master while crying.

On the contrary, one of the two underworld thugs stopped and said in a low voice to the rich young master, "Young Master Wang, shall we stop for now? What if we really beat him to death..."

The rich young master glared at him and scolded, "What? I'm not afraid, are you getting scared? If anything happens, just spend a few hundred taels of silver at the government yamen, can my Wang family not afford to spend money?"

The thug nodded and fawned on him, but still said after hesitating, "But Young Master Wang, for a small noodle seller like him, if the old master finds out..."

These words made the rich young master pause. He thought to himself that it was true, spending money for such lowly people would be too unjust.

Thinking of this, the rich young master raised his folding fan to signal them to stop. The other thug then retreated behind the rich young master.

The old man had been beaten all over with blood, unable to even speak.

The girl threw herself next to the old man, crying out, "Father, father..."

But the rich young master folded up his fan and bent down, using the fan obscenely to lift the girl's chin, grinning, "Xiao Chun, I stopped because I gave you face. Otherwise, with your father daring to provoke me like that, no matter what, he would have lost a life or a limb. But since you just said you're willing to come with me..."

Saying so, the rich young master laughed loudly.

The girl lowered her head with closed eyes, tears streaming down...

It seemed she had accepted her fate.

The rich young master laughed more arrogantly and slowly retracted his fan, standing upright.

But in the next moment, the rich young master could no longer hold his fan.

Because his hand was severed in that instant!

Because a sword was drawn!

When the sword was drawn, the wind was stirred!

When the wind was stirred, a man moved!

A sword slashed across, the sword light flashed like lightning!

The Star Sea Sect's swordsmanship, First Star Flash! It was as fast as the rumors in the jianghu.

In the instant the sword was unleashed, everyone present didn't see what had happened, but the rich young master's left hand holding the folding fan was severed.

The two underworld thugs behind the rich young master clearly had some martial arts skills. Sensing the sudden change, the rich young master only managed to scream in pain while they had already assumed a defensive stance.

Unfortunately, faced with the absolute difference in strength, reacting quickly was useless.

As Zhang San said, no matter how good your lightness skill, it's no use if you can't escape in time.

The enraged Xiu Wangchou had already closed in! Let alone these two thugs whose lightness skill was mediocre, even if they had been given Earth rank lightness skill at this moment, how would it help?

Sure enough, First Star Flash struck again, the sword as fast as lightning. This time, two more heads were lopped off.

Severing the hand, killing people, done in one breath! The swordsmanship of the former number one orthodox sect Star Sea Sect was indeed formidable.

The rich young master was scared stiff on the ground, wanting to flee but unable to stand up. He could only keep flailing his feet on the ground, hoping to get further away from that frightening swordsman in white.

But Xiu Wangchou pressed on step by step.

"You...what do you want to do! My...my father is...is..."

Xiu Wangchou was too lazy to care. His sword nimbly and cleverly slit the throat and severed the artery on the rich young master's other arm.

The rich young master couldn't speak anymore, but he wasn't dead yet.

Xiu Wangchou had a habit, or a habit inherited from his master.

Kill swiftly!

Kill the evildoer slowly.

Of course it wasn't out of sympathy, but to make these evildoers die more painfully.

After all, they had so much fun harming others, why should they be allowed to die so comfortably?

Xiu Wangchou looked at the rich young master who was covering his spurting throat with his right hand but had no left hand to cover the artery wound on his right arm, and suddenly broke into a grin.

To the rich young master, Xiu Wangchou's grin was like an evil spirit.

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