Chapter 2: After the slaughter

Zhou Lingxuan, who figured it out, turned around and walked out to carry out his first slaughter plan.

However, what Katakura Kamikawa didn't know was that Zhou Lingxuan would die this time not because of how many island warriors came outside. Like those people, Zhou Lingxuan can kill as much as they come.

He was doomed to escape this time because he was too confident, so he only set the explosion time of * to three minutes later. Originally, three points were enough for him to stay away from this place, and he had just had a hand in the face of Katakura Kamikawa. Although he had left his hand, there was no guarantee that he would quickly solve Katakura Kamikawa without exerting all his strength. Moreover, it is believed that when Katakura Kamikawa was against him, the island warriors outside may have already surrounded this place. Get up.

Of course, if they are killed by Katakura Kamikawa, they may only be responsible for collecting their bodies, but it is very certain that this will never happen!

He kicked open the wooden door of the temple and looked out. Zhou Lingxuan was really a little dumbfounded.

The dense island warriors stood in front of the temple and drained the water around the whole temple. Every warrior held a knife in his hands and stood there motionless. However, when they saw that the person was not the sword saint they worshipped, everyone's eyes changed dramatically. There were three points of fear, three points of resentment, three points of hesitation and one point of regret in Zhou Lingxuan's eyes. It is really powerful enough for a big man to focus so many watches in his eyes like a woman.

However, although their psychological activities are very complicated, Zhou Lingxuan is not. Because he knew that everyone here, including him, only had a last-minute life. He calculated the time when he fought with Katakura Kamikawa before. However, the three-minute detonation time means that Zhou Lingxuan could not be found by others after installing the bomb, otherwise if he was dragged a little, he might not escape the explosion. Unexpectedly, there is too little time, and being stopped by others means that he has been exposed. How can the enemy only send one person? So it's still the same sentence, you can't do anything careless, otherwise you will regret it!

Zhou Lingxuan, who both sides thought a lot in their own minds and didn't want to waste any more time, took the lead in making trouble. He held his own knife in his right hand and the knife he had just taken from Katakura Shangchuan in his left hand, and rushed to the crowd in front of him with a cold hum. When those island warriors saw Zhou Lingxuan killing them directly, they didn't think much about it and rushed to Zhou Lingxuan with a knife.

At this time, Zhou Lingxuan crossed his knives. At the moment of contact with each other, his arms suddenly pulled out, accompanied by two shallow silver lights. After two heads stayed on the two items for two seconds before slowly falling to the ground in the frightened eyes of the warriors, and the two headless bodies also fell down while spraying blood.

After a while, it may have been stimulated by these two tragic people, and the warriors wanted to scream like crazy and raised * and cut to Zhou Lingxuan. But Zhou Lingxuan stood there, looking fearless, but the next moment he suddenly burst out and killed the enemy like a tiger. His cold eyes like looking at the dead made all his warriors feel inexplicably chill.

A few steps rushed into the crowd, and Zhou Lingxuan's hands danced like demons. Every knife drawn out, every flash of light, accompanied by the fall of heads. In a short time, more than a dozen people had been buried under his knife, and hot blood kept spraying on his body, coupled with his flashing indifferent expression, as if possessed by a world-class demon king.

I calculated in my heart that the bomb was about to explode in about half a minute. Now he doesn't know how many people he has killed. He only knows that his clothes have been completely watered through the blood of these warriors. His body seems to be out of his control, and he just subconsciously kills people.

However, Zhou Lingxuan's eyes were as indifferent as snow at this time, but there was a strong feeling of thinking. He remembered his master who raised him for 16 years, the old Taoist priest who took care of him and trained him like a father...

Zhou Lingxuan was picked up by his master in a remote mountain village when he was traveling around the world. It may sound like dog blood, but the reality is like this. In those poor and backward mountainous areas, many children who can't raise themselves are given away. No one wants them, and parents can only abandon their children in pain.

If these children meet kind-hearted people, they may be adopted; and if they are unlucky, they may be taken away by beasts or starve to death. Zhou Lingxuan was very lucky. He was picked up by his master Zhou Weidao and named Zhou Lingxuan.

Zhou Lingxuan's master taught him to read from an early age, and let him read four books and five classics when he grew up. He also learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although he could not be said to be proficient in everything, he also understood some of them. From the age of three, he began to practice the "Cure of Qi" handed down by his master, which made his physique much stronger than his peers. Double, this is one of the general reasons why he will become the first killer in the future; the other is the Royal Knife Secret, and the first condition for practicing the Royal Knife Secret is to first refine the Secret of Qi to a smile. Under Zhou Weidao's cultivation, it took only three years for Zhou Lingxuan to reach Xiaocheng at the age of six, and began to practice the Royal Knife Tip...

The days of cultivation are lonely, but the company of the master also gives Zhou Lingxuan a trace of warmth and happiness in his boring cultivation life.

I still remember that at the age of two, my first literacy was because I didn't write my name in a day, and I was punished by the master for not eating for a day, but I starved Xiao Lingxuan at that time. At the age of three, I first practiced the "Tips to Nurture Qi" and read it aloud as a poem, which almost made the master recited it in anger. At the age of five, I tried to cook for him for the first time. The master ate it, and almost burned the small temple. At the age of seven, after a year's efforts, the Royal Knife Secret has been almost refined to a small size. As a result, the first time he tried the knife on the living thing, he accidentally killed the wild goose he had raised for two years. Finally, he cried and begged the master to resurrect the goose. At the age of ten, he just learned to swim and slept in the middle of the night while his master He secretly went swimming and almost drowned after receiving the cold water. Fortunately, he was found by his master and saved him in time. At the age of 12, he fought with his master and was beaten by his master until he left after his sixteenth birthday. His master only said to him: "Ling Xuan, the world outside is very big. Don't Proud and careless, otherwise it will be doomed. Remember, don't!

But at that time, Zhou Lingxuan felt that he regarded the world as nothing except his master, so he didn't pay much attention to what his master said. He thought that even if he was careless, he would not be afraid. After all, he was still very confident in his own strength. Later, although Zhou Lingxuan's killer career was occasionally careless, he relied on his superb skills to reverse the difficult situation.

All this is still vivid, as if it happened yesterday. Over the years, how many tears, how many laughs, how many sorrows, how many tears... These are all good images of Zhou Lingxuan's childhood life!

Two crystal tears quietly fell from the corners of Zhou Lingxuan's eyes, but were instantly overwhelmed by the blood on his face. Thinking of the past, I thought that I wanted to stop at the moment when I wanted to finish this task and go back to the master to honor his elder, but unexpectedly, I was really killed by what the master said and died under my own carelessness.

Thinking about this moment, Zhou Lingxuan suddenly became crazy, the knives in both hands waved faster, and his strength reached its peak. From killing one person with one knife to killing two people with one knife, and the way of killing has become more cruel.

"It's all you, it's all you. I'm going to kill you today!!!" Zhou Lingxuan roared and became more crazy. He couldn't help roaring, but when he heard it, it gave people a sense of hero's end, just like the king of Chu who once committed suicide in Wujiang.

"Yin~" and "Yin~", at the last moment, Zhou Lingxuan put out a knife with both hands and stabbed the four people with two slight knives. The next moment, the two knives nailed the four people to the two knives like nails.

"Master, the disciple is wrong. The disciple should not listen to you, and the disciple can't honor you in the future. Master, wait for the apprentice. In the next life, the apprentice will never leave the master and honor you for the rest of his life. Damn, you bastards, even if I die today, I will still be a good man 18 years later. At that time, I will definitely kill you scum!" Knowing that the bomb was about to explode the next second, Zhou Lingxuan shouted his last words in the world angrily.

"Bang!"

A burst of fire burst, accompanied by a huge roar. The bomb exploded!

A small but powerful mushroom cloud rose to the sky, and then took away all the lives here, including Zhou Lingxuan.

However, the change suddenly emerged. Just as Zhou Lingxuan's soul was about to annihilate after his body died, a jade knife he had been wearing on his chest was suddenly green, and then those green lights quickly wrapped Zhou Lingxuan's soul into the jade knife, and quietly disappeared with the dissipation of the green light.