signingbooks #148 - Are you happy now?
#148 - Are you happy now?
When Xiong Xiang unleashed this strike, it actually stirred up a wave of heat.
This heatwave surged, even igniting the scattered hay and fodder on the street.
As Xiong Xiang's broadsword slashed, the powerful force actually swept up the burning fodder, moving with the blade.
So that his 《Spiritual Heat Blade》 looked as if it brought a scorching flame out of thin air.
"You villain, take a blow from me!"
Xiong Xiang roared, looking at Liang Jin, who had already charged close.
And Liang Jin's iron spear, already fiercely thrusting, met Xiong Xiang's broadsword head-on.
The iron spear and the broadsword did not directly collide.
Both sides had already released their inner force; whether it was the spear tip or the blade, the inner force wrapped around them clashed in advance.
Such a confrontation initially did not produce a loud sound.
He still desperately stabilized the broadsword with his arms, and hissed:
"You thieving villain!"
"I don't believe you're really that fierce!"
"Ah!!!"
He roared wildly, desperately trying to press down the broadsword in his hand.
And the metal broadsword in his hand had faintly begun to turn red.
It could be seen that the temperature on this broadsword had reached a terrifying level.
And Liang Jin was right in the center of the heatwave brought up by Xiong Xiang's 《Spiritual Heat Blade》.
The corners of his clothes had even begun to be scorched black, emitting a burnt smell.
But Liang Jin remained calm:
"Don't believe it?"
"I'll beat you until you believe it!"
Liang Jin's spearhead suddenly pressed down fiercely.
Like a fierce tiger's bloody mouth suddenly snapping shut!
The power of the Crouching Tiger stance truly manifested at this moment!
In an instant.
"Boom!!!"
It was as if a giant hammer struck the ground like a drum.
Everyone's hearts also trembled violently with it.
When Liang Jin's spearhead suddenly pressed down.
Xiong Xiang's broadsword was actually pressed down by the spearhead so that it could not be lifted up.
"Waaaaaaaah!"
Seeing this, Xiong Xiang desperately borrowed strength from the earth with his legs, trying to reverse the decline.
However, Liang Jin's move was terrifyingly strong.
Xiong Xiang spared no effort to struggle, but the broadsword was still being pressed down little by little.
Even his legs, which were rooted in the ground, were being pressed deeper and deeper.
First, his calves were completely submerged in the soil, followed by his thighs, then his waist and abdomen, and then his chest.
"Bang!!!"
In the end, Liang Jin's spearhead directly and completely suppressed the broadsword.
Xiong Xiang's sword momentum was once again defeated.
This made him instantly unable to resist Liang Jin's attack; not only was the broadsword pressed into the soil.
Even his whole person was actually nailed into the ground like a nail.
In the end, he only had a bald head left on the ground.
Below his head, he was completely submerged in the soil.
If it were normal times, a fifth-rank expert would naturally not be afraid of being buried in the soil, and could completely jump out and fight again.
However, Xiong Xiang's state was very unbearable at this time.
"Wah!"
He opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood, staining his beard red.
After spitting out this mouthful of blood, Xiong Xiang was listless, looking extremely weak.
He was even so weak that he could not break free from the shackles of the mud, and could only be buried in the soil.
His head on the ground was also panting heavily.
Xiong Xiang was defeated!
Just now, he desperately fought against Liang Jin, but he was still crushed little by little.
Liang Jin's attack seemed to carry unparalleled power, forming an absolute crush on Xiong Xiang!
At this time, Xiong Xiang no longer had the strength to resist.
Liang Jin carried the iron spear and came to Xiong Xiang's bald head on the ground.
He raised his palm and slapped Xiong Xiang's bald head.
"Pa!!!"
Accompanied by the crisp sound of a slap.
A red palm print was left on Xiong Xiang's shiny head.
This slap was very hard; Xiong Xiang's head was initially red, but quickly turned blue and purple, and then quickly swelled up.
"Did you kick my door?"
"Did you call me a villain?"
"Is it good?"
"Is it good now?"
Liang Jin cursed while slapping Xiong Xiang's bald head one slap after another.
After a few slaps, Xiong Xiang's big bald head was already swollen with bumps.
The skin on his head was also a patch of blue and a patch of purple, looking very miserable.
"Are you convinced?"
"Are you convinced now?"
Liang Jin patted Xiong Xiang's bald head and questioned him.
Xiong Xiang was so angry that he screamed.
But unfortunately, everything below his neck was trapped in the ground, and it was difficult to even move at this time.
He could only angrily say:
"I'm not convinced!"
"I'm just not convinced!"
"You villain, even if you kill me, I won't be convinced!"
"I'm very comfortable now, if you have the guts, kill me!"
Xiong Xiang shouted until his face was red and his neck was thick, but he still glared at Liang Jin, and his ferocity was not seen at all.
Liang Jin's eyes turned cold:
"Oh, your mouth is quite hard."
"You're still not convinced after being beaten, then I'll kill you!"
This Xiong Xiang is so fierce, who knows if he will continue to make trouble in the future.
It's better to just kill him!
Immediately, Liang Jin raised the iron spear in his hand and was about to stab Xiong Xiang's bald head.
At this time.
Liu Yuan's voice sounded:
"Meng Xinghun, spare his life."
Liang Jin looked at Liu Yuan in confusion.
He saw Liu Yuan walking out of the Meng residence and said:
"The mouths of the people of this Immeasurable Bright King Sect are like stones in a latrine, they are stinky and hard, so don't be too serious with him."
"This Xiong Xiang is evil but not wicked, fierce but not treacherous, violent but not abusive, and is not the kind of person who is bad to the bone."
"Why don't you just treat it as making friends through fighting and turn enemies into friends."
As Liu Yuan said, she blinked at Liang Jin, giving him a wink.
Huh?
Although Liang Jin did not understand Liu Yuan's eyes, he still withdrew his hand.
He knew that Liu Yuan had other reasons for keeping this Xiong Xiang.
So he said:
“Alright, I'll give Miss Liu some face.”
He immediately stretched out his large hand, grabbed the bald head of the Strong Elephant, and pulled his entire person out of the ground as if pulling out a radish.
Having gained his freedom, Strong Elephant had only taken two breaths when he raised his head and shouted at Liang Jin:
“You brute! I won’t appreciate your kindness!”
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Having said that, Strong Elephant turned his head to look at Liu Yuan, thanking her repeatedly:
“Thank you for saving me, Female Bodhisattva!”
“If not for the Female Bodhisattva's intervention, this humble monk would have gone to the Western Paradise to meet the Tathagata.”
Seeing Strong Elephant's contrasting attitudes, Liang Jin couldn't help but raise his hand and slap Strong Elephant on the head again.
This angered Strong Elephant, who immediately glared at Liang Jin, his beard bristling.
Liang Jin said in a deep voice:
“You kicked down my door and broke my wall.”
“You have to pay for it!”
Strong Elephant raised his head:
“I have no money!”
“But I have a life!”
His attitude was arrogant and stubborn, and he had no intention of reasoning.
Liu Yuan said:
“Alright, alright!”
“Meng Xinghun is right, you have to pay for breaking things.”
“Strong Elephant, you should go back and heal first. After you recover, helping Meng Xinghun kill a few people will be considered even.”
Hearing Liu Yuan speak, Strong Elephant immediately said:
“Whatever the Female Bodhisattva says is what it will be. This humble monk happens to enjoy killing people.”
“If the Female Bodhisattva is willing to give me more guidance on my martial arts, let alone helping the Female Bodhisattva kill a few people, even killing dozens or hundreds would not be a problem!”
Hearing this, Liang Jin didn't bother to argue further.
If Strong Elephant could really help Green Clothes Tower kill a few people, it would be a good thing.
Green Clothes Tower sometimes received large orders, where the targets to be killed were highly skilled martial artists.
If they were seventh-rank martial artists, Luo Feng could take action, or the Seven Souls could deal with them together.
But once they reached the sixth rank or higher, the assassins and Seven Souls of Green Clothes Tower were simply no match.
And Liang Jin wouldn't travel thousands of miles just to kill one person.
So, they could only helplessly give up these large orders.
But if Strong Elephant took action, these large orders could be brought back.
“Alright, Monk, you should go back quickly.”
Liu Yuan said, chasing Strong Elephant away.
After watching Strong Elephant leave, Liu Yuan pulled Liang Jin towards the Meng residence:
“Let’s go inside and talk.”
The two quickly returned to the Meng residence.
And the servants of the Meng residence also ran out, shouting at the crowd that was still watching:
“Stop watching! Stop watching!”
“There's nothing to see, everyone leave!”
Afterward, the servants began to prepare to repair the walls.
In the distance.
The Jishi Factory group was still somewhat dazed.
Liang Jin won.
This result was not enough to surprise them.
What really made them feel incredible was that Liang Jin actually won the battle in two moves!
They were very sure it was two moves.
Although they didn't know the situation inside the Meng residence before.
But the battle of a fifth-rank martial artist had a great impact.
So, when the monk was knocked out, it must have only been the first move.
And Liang Jin actually knocked the monk directly into the ground in the second move!
This was beyond everyone's expectations.
Gao Hongzhe laughed heartily:
“I said, Brother Meng would definitely win.”
As a Daqian civil official, he naturally didn't like the people from the Jishi Factory.
This group of Jishi Factory agents caused public resentment in the court. Gao Hongzhe had heard of their evil deeds before he became an official.
But now, outside of Daqian, both sides were Daqian people, and Gao Hongzhe was wholeheartedly serving the Daqian court, so he was willing to help them.
Therefore, Gao Hongzhe did not hesitate to laugh loudly.
Cang Du's face was indeed a little unsightly.
He had confidently said before that it would be difficult for Liang Jin to win, and that the monk had a high chance of winning.
But this result slapped him hard in the face.
Especially in front of his subordinates and Gao Hongzhe.
But while annoyed, Cang Du couldn't help but feel surprised:
“How could that Meng Xinghun's spear technique have such strong attack power?”
“He is clearly a fifth-rank, why is his attack power not weaker than a fourth-rank?”
Cang Du was also secretly comparing in his heart.
If he fought against that monk himself, he was confident that he could win easily and steadily.
But if he wanted to defeat that monk in just two moves, could he do it himself?
For a moment, Cang Du couldn't be sure.
He was even unsure how long it would take him to defeat Liang Jin if he fought him?
Or rather, what method could he use to effectively defeat Liang Jin?
For a moment, he couldn't help but regard Liang Jin as an opponent of the same level as himself.
This made him look at Meng Xinghun with a bit more surprise:
“It is said that heroes emerge in large numbers, and there are also hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the desert. This Meng Xinghun does have something extraordinary about him.”
“If we can get his help in this mission, the probability of success may be greater.”
“It’s just… his breath is disordered and violent when he uses his power, as if he is going into a state of Qi Deviation, but it doesn't seem to be.”
“How does this kind of power exertion feel so familiar to me, as if I heard someone mention it?”
Cang Du was a little puzzled.
The intelligence department of the Jishi Factory has information and introductions to various exquisite martial arts techniques in the world.
Cang Du may have occasionally read the records of this kind of martial arts, which is why he felt familiar.
But in a short period of time, he couldn't remember it.
He had been so busy with the Ximo mission these days that he felt dizzy and felt that his memory was declining.
At this time.
Gao Hongzhe had already spoken:
“Lord Cang, let's go to the Meng residence now.”
“I'll introduce Brother Meng. You just saw his strength. He will definitely be able to help us.”
Cang Du nodded, and then followed Gao Hongzhe towards the Meng residence.