Chapter 1587: Sticking gold on the face (1) Chapter 1587: Sticking gold on the face (1) Zhou Liang snorted and raised his head.âThen I advise you to touch the head on your head!â
âWhy do you say that?â â Iâm one of the ten Hall Masters that the leader values the most, â the bandit said, his eyes shining.
Zhou Liang disapprovingly said, â itâs a pity.
My master, the noble sword user, has already pleaded for mercy on behalf of the leader.
If you dare to touch the grandfather and grandson, youâll be publicly defying your leaderâs will!
Hearing this, the bandit laughed.
There was no fear or worry in his expression.
He smiled faintly and said, ââNoble sword, do you have anything else to say?â
Eh?
The villagers were all shocked.
Who were the bandits talking to?
Huala-
From the grass not far away, a handsome middle-aged man with a long sword on his waist and a long robe made of pine ink walked out.
His sharp sword Qi gave the villagers a feeling of danger even before he got close.
They were the type that one could tell at a glance that they were not ordinary people.
âMaster!â Then, Zhou Liang exclaimed and revealed his identity.
It turned out that he was Zhou Liangâs master, the gentleman sword!
However, the noble sword was not as intimidating as Zhou Liang had imagined.
Instead, he came to the side of the bandit who was standing with his arms crossed.
He bowed respectfully and said with a terrified face, ââSir, please give me a chance to explain.â
His submissive posture stunned Zhou Liang.
He immediately had a bad premonition.
Upon closer inspection, he discovered that the noble sword userâs right palm was wrapped in a white cloth and was covered in blood.
âTen breaths,â The bandit said indifferently.
The noble sword user immediately strode in front of Zhou Liang.
He looked at Zhou Liang, who had no smile on his face and a cold expression.
The latter shivered and said stiffly,âMaster!â
The moment he shouted, he received a big slap on his ear.
The noble sword user raised his palm and slapped Zhou Liangâs face.
Zhou Liang was at best a village man, while the gentleman sword was the countyâs number one Grandmaster.
The slap didnât just hurt his face.
Zhou Liangâs mouth and ears were covered in blood.
The skin on his face had been worn off, and blood was seeping out in large amounts.
âWhoâs your master?â The noble sword user shouted coldly,âyou ungrateful bumpkin!â I was kind enough to give you a secret manual, but youâre trying to ruin my reputation in the name of my disciple!â
This slap stunned Zhou Liang.
He quickly said,âMaster, you said you would take me as your disciple!â
âWhatâs the prerequisite?â the noble sword user asked coldly.
âThe premise âŠâ Zhou Liang suddenly felt guilty.
The premise was that he could master the âessentials of earth hearingâ to be qualified to be his disciple.
âIâve givenâ essentials of earth detection âto at least eight to ten thousand people, but none of them are as bold as you, using my reputation to do whatever you want!â The noble sword user said with hatred.
The villagers were extremely disappointed.
After all this, it was Zhou Liangâs wishful thinking to treat himself as the disciple of the noble sword sect.
In fact, it was simply a gift of a book.
Not only did Zhou Liangâs face hurt, but he also lost face.
He moved his lips and said, ââI âŠ
I didnât misbehave.â
âYou still say you donât have it?â The noble sword flew into a rage and gave Zhou Liang another slap.
This time, Zhou Liang was directly slapped to the ground.
He stepped on his chest and roared, ââWhat did you say to the Lords who came earlier using my reputation?â
The Lord he was referring to was obviously the previous group of bandits.
âI didnât say anything.
I just told them that youâve pleaded with the leader to let Lord third caveâs family go,â Zhou Liang said, trembling.
Bang-
This sentence was like a spark that completely ignited the gunpowder barrel of the noble sword sect.
In a fit of anger, he stomped on one of Zhou Liangâs legs,âLittle bastard!
And you still say you didnât harm me?â
He raised his right hand and removed the bandage, revealing a shocking palm.
His palm, which originally had five fingers, only had three fingers left.
His ring finger and little finger had all been cut off neatly!
âI lost two fingers because of what you said, you bastard!â
It turned out that when they had attacked the county, the head had publicly announced that no one was to interfere with their operation.
Those who violated the rules would be severely punished!
The noble sword user was the strongest martial artist in the county town, but he had taught a disciple who had obstructed the bandits.
How could he have a good ending?
Zhou Liangâs face turned pale and he couldnât help but gasp.
Looking at the Furious gentleman sword, Zhou Liang felt a sense of unfamiliarity.
Back then, wasnât the gentleman sword amiable, polite, and modest?
Her current appearance was so unfamiliar that it made him so afraid!
âBut, you agreed to help me intercede with the leader!â Zhou Liang said while enduring the pain.
He remembered clearly that the gentleman sword didnât refuse his request.
Instead, he smiled and nodded, saying that it was no problem.
Pa-
His other leg had been stomped to death.
As he was in a hurry to draw a clear line, the gentleman sword had already blurted out, â look at yourself in the mirror.
Who Do You Think You Are?
do you think you deserve me to plead for you?
â
âIn my eyes, youâre just a country bumpkin!â
The noble sword user felt that he had been wronged.
He had just discovered that Zhou Liang had a little talent for cultivation, so he had given him a secret manual.
The gentleman sword had vaguely said â no problem â to the other partyâs request, but any normal social person would be able to sense that this was just a perfunctory reply.
However, Zhou Liang was an uncultured village man and could not understand the meaning at all.
Did he really think that the gentleman sword was right?
Moreover, he had rashly told the bandits that he had already interceded with them without any evidence.
The gentlemanâs sword could be said to be a disaster that came from the heavens when a man sat at home.
How could he not be angry?
âDamn you, Iâll kill you!â On one hand, the noble sword was filled with hatred from the pain of losing a finger.
On the other hand, it wanted to prove to the bandits that it was a good move.
It immediately killed them.
The bandit who was watching the show said indifferently, ââHold on!â
He personally walked up and looked into Zhou Liangâs eyes.âTell me the whole story again.â
He had to personally confirm the truth of the matter.
The leader had instructed that if the noble sword user was really involved, he should immediately bring his head to see him.
When Zhou Liang faced the bandits, he had lost the gentleman sword, his master, to rely on.
He was no better than an ordinary villager.
He shivered and told them everything.
It was basically the same as what was said just now.
There wasnât much difference.
After making sure that he was not lying, the bandit stood up and smiled at the gentleman sword.
âSo it was a misunderstanding.
Iâll go back and report to the leader.â
The noble sword user heaved a sigh of relief.
He was finally able to relax.
âThen how should we deal with them?â he looked at the villagers.
the bandit didnât even look and said, â Iâm only here to investigate.
I wonât be meddlesome.
Goodbye.
After he finished speaking, he summoned a bird and flew away.
Seeing that they had left, the gentleman swordâs heart was completely at ease, but his anger had not subsided.
He stared at Zhou Liang coldly, his face dark.
Iâve lived my entire life and fought hundreds of battles.
Iâve never been injured, but youâve caused me to lose two fingers!
âEven if I chop you up and feed you to the dogs, I wonât be able to dispel the hatred in my heart!â
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