Chapter 4: Kneel down
"Don't you believe it? OK, I'll take you to see it now and show you how I made them beg for mercy!" Zuo Qiu smiled, bent down to grab Huzhou's ankle, and dragged him to the Miscellaneous Pavilion. Huzhou's legs, which were already numb and painless, were dragged up by the left mound. His muscles caused severe pain and screamed in his mouth.
Along the way, Zuo Qiu ignored Huzhou's life and death at all. In addition to the true disciples in Hengyuezong, the killing of other disciples is not too much to investigate, and Zuo Qiu can live to this day only because his identity is relatively **. If Zuoqiu dies in Hengyuezong, it is easy to attract words, so while prohibiting the teaching of Zuoqiu's skills, there is also an order to save Zuo Qiu's life. But the rest of the disciples did not have this guarantee, so Zuo Qiu was so unscrupulous.
After walking three teas, the courtyard of the miscellaneous pavilion appeared in front of him. The disciples outside the courtyard were two people who had good personal relations with Huzhou. From afar, they saw Zuo Qiu dragging Huzhou, and Huzhou was covered with blood and screaming repeatedly.
The two were shocked first, and then shouted angrily, "Waste, how dare you hurt Huzhou and look for death."
Seeing the two rushing over with weapons, Zuo Qiu put down Huzhou's ankle and turned to Huzhou and said, "Let's see how I torture your two brothers.
"Da Niu, Er Niu, you are not his opponents. Go and call Brother Liu Zhen out." Huzhou struggled to get up and shouted with all his strength.
"Does this waste of Zuoqiu still need Brother Liu Zhen to take action? I can kill him alone. Brother, you must have been beaten like this by him. The big bull was strong and roared loudly.
Zuo Qiu, the "two swords", meditated on the instructions in his heart, and the two lights condensed in the palm of his hand and became two sharp swords.
In a blink of an eye, Da Niu had taken the lead in front of Zuo Qiu and stabbed Zuo Qiu's shoulder quickly and fiercely.
Zuo Qiu's two swords were swinging, blocking the bull's sword aside, and then moving his footsteps and taking a few steps back.
"You two should go together! Save trouble." Zuo Qiu looked at the big and calf brothers coldly and said.
"Waste, you fucking took the wrong medicine. How dare you talk to me like that." In the past, Zuo Qiu would be trembling to survive when he saw them. Today, Zuoqiu was so tough that Da Niu was very angry. He roared and stabbed Zuoqiu again.
"Look for death!" Zuo Qiu snorted coldly and meditated on the command "Jiansheng Taiji"
The long sword of the big cow stabbed, and the Yang sword in Zuo Qiu's hand greeted it, "sticked" the big cow's sword, and then led the big bull's sword to a side. And the yin sword pierced the bull's chest from the other side.
"Puff!" The yin sword ran through the chest of the cow, and blood flowed down the sword. Da Niu's eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of panic, and he muttered in a low voice, "How can you... possibly... kill me?"
"Go down and ask the king of the den!" Zuo Qiu suddenly pulled out the yin sword, and the big cow fell to the ground with a "bang" and blood stained the ground red.
"Big brother!" Mavericks thought that the bull was enough to defeat Zuoqiu alone, but he didn't expect that the bull had fallen to the ground and died in a blink of an eye.
At this moment, the calf had lost his mind. His heart was full of grief and anger, and his eyes roared loudly, "You killed my brother, and I'm going to kill you!"
"Kill me? Do you have this ability?" Zuo Qiu has never been so cheerful. The hatred in his heart is slowly dissipating with the battles, and the self-confidence he lacked in his heart for many years is rapidly accumulating.
Zuo Qiu's words seemed to give the calf a blow. His eldest brother didn't even dodge a move under Zuo Qiu's hand. The calf is slightly inferior to the bull. Can he really kill Zuo Qiu? The answer is obviously impossible.
The Mavericks glared angrily and said, "I really don't have this ability, but don't be proud. I'll go to Brother Liu Zhen. You wait..."
After saying that, Mavericks turned around and ran into the miscellaneous cabinet to avenge Liu Zhen for his eldest brother.
And Zuo Qiu will not let go of this enmityed enemy. The bull has been killed by himself, so the calf must also die. But before that, Zuoqiu just asked Mavericks to bring Liu Zhen out.
"Have you lived enough? Or are you sure that you can defeat Brother Liu? Huzhou knew that Zuo Qiu's strength was above himself, but Da Niu's five-layer foundation could not make a move under Zuo Qiu's sword, which was unexpected. At this time, he felt that Zuo Qiu might not be arrogant, but really had this strength!
"Just wait and see!" Zuo Qiu smiled and grabbed Hu Zhou's ankle again. In Hu Zhou's scream, he dragged Hu Zhou into the courtyard of the miscellaneous cabinet.
"Zuo Qiu, you are so bold that you dare to kill the big cow on my territory!" As soon as Zuo Qiu entered the courtyard, more than 20 people ran out of the wing room, led by a strong man with an arrogant face. This is Liu Zhen on the first floor of the spiritual virtual world.
"Liu Zhen, I don't want to say anything more to you. Now I'll give you two ways. If you don't submit to me, you won't die!" Zuo Qiu threw Huzhou aside, who screamed repeatedly, and then took two steps forward and said in front of more than 20 people without changing his face.
"You fucking talk to me like this. Take him down. I'm going to teach this rubbish a lesson and let him know who is the boss of this miscellaneous cabinet." Liu Zhen shouted angrily.
With an order, more than 20 people rushed up. Zuo Qiu smiled and said, "New hatred and old hatred together will make you suffer a little. Let's see if you dare to bully me in the future!"
"Brothers, don't stop, kill him." The calf roared in the crowd.
"Break the void, break it for me!"
Zuoqiu suddenly ran, his hands merged, and the two swords combined into a "two-yi sword". At this time, sand and stones suddenly flew around Zuoqiu, and a powerful airflow rotated around Zuoqiu. With a roar of Zuoqiu, a long dragon with several feet of sword spirit rushed out from the tip of the two-yi swords.
The sword is long and powerful, making a "swish" sound in the air, rushing to more than 20 people in front of them with flying sand. In the face of Zuo Qiu's powerful sword, these people are shocked and their eyes are full of fear. They know that this sword is not what they can resist.
"Oh, my God, why is Zuo Qiu so powerful? Get out of the way."
"Damn, don't block me..."
For a while, more than a dozen weak disciples panicked. Some people wanted to escape but were blocked behind them. With a huge explosion, a scream sounded in a mess.
Look at more than a dozen people on the ground, falling to the ground in pain, and seven or eight people were also pale and retreated in fear.
"Are you really Zuoqiu? How can it be so powerful?" Liu Zhen unconsciously twitched, and fear rose in his heart, because he knew that it was impossible to cause such a great destructive power with his strength.
"Yes, I'm Zuo Qiu. I'm the "waste" who has been bullied by you for 15 years. Now I tell you, I won't blame anyone if he submits to me, but if he is stubborn, I will send him to see the bull now." Zuo Qiu has already thought that if he opens the killing ring, he will definitely attract the attention of the sect. Moreover, it is a little far-fetched to revenge only by his own strength, so he must build his own power.
So today is revenge on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is to kill people and pave the way for revenge in the future.
As soon as Zuo Qiu finished his words, many disciples present began to hesitate, looked at each other, and began to struggle in their hearts. Finally, among the seven or eight people, a thin young man put away his sword and said, "I am willing to follow Brother Zuo, hoping that Brother Zuo can give me a way to live."
"Don't worry, as long as you don't have a second heart, I, Zuoqiu, will not treat you badly, let alone kill you." Zuo Qiu smiled with satisfaction.
At the beginning, someone followed the statement. In a short time, except for Huzhou, Mavericks and Liu Zhen, all those present had submitted to Zuoqiu.
"Liu Zhen, haven't you thought about it yet?" Zuo Qiu held the two swords and said indifferently.
"I..." Liu Zhenggang wanted to say something, but he swallowed it again, and then thought for a moment, "I will fight you. If I lose, I will willingly follow you."
"This is too cheap for you." Zuo Qiu smiled and said: You should have bullied me for the longest time among them. If you just obey, it will be difficult for me to get rid of my anger."
"What do you want?" Liu Zhen said with a cold face.
Zuo Qiu bowed his head and said after a while, "If you lose, you can kneel down. It's the price of bullying me in the past 15 years. How about it?"
"Okay, then come on!" Liu Zhen pulled out a long sword and said with a straight face.