Chapter 5: I have always advocated for eliminating evil completely and killing them all

"Learning cat-foot martial arts for two or three years, you actually dare to be rampant in front of me. Those four disciples of mine were really as useless as ever, actually dying at the hands of a brat like you."

Just as Sha Tongtian finished speaking, Hou Tonghai displayed his foolish nature:

"Senior brother, I'll go and cripple this stinky kid first."

He kicked the ground and leaped up, throwing a punch as swift as the wind and as heavy as a mountain.

Zhuang Buran did not dodge or evade, watching Hou Tonghai's punch hit his abdomen.

"Ah!"

Everyone thought the green-robed youth was a flower-stand with poor skills who had just entered the Jianghu. Unexpectedly, Hou Tonghai let out a miserable scream.

They saw his arm deeply embedded in Zhuang Buran's abdomen, as if shackled, in extreme pain.

"Very disappointing. How did such a piece of trash live to this day?"

Zhuang Buran looked puzzled, raised his hand and slashed, a force of internal energy directly slashing at his head.

"Bang!"

Hou Tonghai fell heavily to the ground, his head broken with a large hole, blood flowing, and he had no breath.

"How dare you!"

Sha Tongtian's eyes were filled with red threads, his eyeballs protruding even more. He used his most skilled shifting-position skill, leaped up, appeared extremely swiftly beside Zhuang Buran, and threw a punch with immense force.

Zhuang Buran still did not dodge or evade, letting Sha Tongtian strike his center.

One punch hit, and Sha Tongtian only felt as if he had hit something sharp and angular, like iron and stone, the pain reaching his bone marrow. He couldn't help but cry out in pain.

He was also violently rebounded by a force of internal energy, flying backward, spraying a large mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then smashed heavily to the ground, paralyzed, life or death unknown.

In an instant, the field was silent, and everyone's expressions were strange.

"Could this be the 'Golden Bell Shield'?"

Lingzhi Shangren saw Sha Tongtian rebounded and critically injured, and couldn't help but guess with fear.

Peng Lianhu was a bandit by origin, with many underlings and great momentum, so he could be considered knowledgeable.

At this moment, he completely forgot his friendship with Sha Tongtian, and his face was solemn:

"It's not the 'Golden Bell Shield.' This kid uses a hard skill that contains both Yin-soft force and Yang-hard Qi. At first, he used a skill similar to the 'Cloth Bag Skill,' then used the 'Splitting Sky Palm,' which is unique and fierce."

"And then it was the 'Iron Shirt' that had already reached great success, but I don't know why it has the rebounding power that only the 'Golden Bell Shield' has."

"Worthy of being the person with the nickname Thousand-Handed Butcher, your eyes are very bright. No wonder you are ruthless and kill people like hemp, but have never been removed by any Jianghu strongman."

Zhuang Buran's tone was joyful, and he said generously:

"I hadn't practiced martial arts before, but I had a hard-tempered body that is hard to find in the world. Since then, my path of practicing martial arts started with hard skills, gathering various hard skills that are common on the street, such as the 'Cloth Bag Skill' for internal strengthening, and the 'Turtle Back Skill' and 'Iron Shirt' for external strengthening."

"Then from the outside to the inside, I generated a fierce and cast-iron true Qi, and then mixed the hard skills with the principles of Yin-Yang, Five Elements, and the I Ching Eight Trigrams, and realized internal and external cultivation."

When he said this, his gaze with a hint of laughter fell on Liang Zi Weng:

"To this day, by chance, I have added more than twenty years of internal energy, making the skills I created reach sixty or seventy percent of the fire."

Zhuang Buran's gaze swept across:

"It can be seen that Heaven knows I want to eliminate evil, so it specially bestowed a creation."

"Now your death date has arrived. Why don't you surrender and let me send you to hell to redeem the sins you have created."

"Precious snake, my precious snake!"

Liang Zi Weng suddenly realized something, hurriedly walked a few steps, looked up and examined Zhuang Buran carefully, his nostrils flared, and he smelled the bloody scent mixed with medicinal fragrance, instantly looking ferocious:

"Little thief, did you drink my Viper Precious Blood?"

"I have to say, the snake you raised, although the taste is not good, the effect is excellent, very good!" Zhuang Buran said happily.

Liang Zi Weng's eyes showed greed and ferocity:

"You drank my Viper Precious Blood. As long as I suck your blood, I can also nourish my face and prolong my life, and my internal energy will increase greatly."

"Little thief, return my precious blood!"

The precious snake, which he regarded as his life, was snatched away just before it was about to be completed, making Liang Zi Weng evil-hearted.

For a time, he forgot the miserable end of Sha Tongtian and his senior brother, turned over and leaped up, his body like a fox hunting prey in the snow, and used the Great Grappling Hand from outside the pass, wanting to seize his pulse gate.

But he didn't expect that just as he seized Zhuang Buran's left pulse gate, he felt that what he was holding was not a flesh-and-blood body, but iron-cast hard stone. He was shocked by the pain when he squeezed it, as if touching a thorn.

Liang Zi Weng's eyes lifted slightly, and he saw a pair of slightly deep eyes, faintly carrying a few lazy looks.

Suddenly, a thundering sound of bones and muscles sounded on the eaves.

Zhuang Buran used great force, instantly pressed Liang Zi Weng with his left hand, and then with the speed of thunder, gave him a slap.

Immediately, the sound of broken bones and tendons sounded. They saw Liang Zi Weng's neck twisted out of shape, not only did his whole body fly into the air, but his teeth flew everywhere.

Everyone on the scene saw another person fall to the ground without any resistance, and except for Huang Rong, their hearts sank.

At this time, a calm voice came to their ears again.

"Originally a ginseng collector from Changbaishan, later killed a senior alien who was seriously injured, obtained martial arts secret books and more than ten prescriptions, and since then has been obsessed with picking Yin and nourishing Yang, wanting to live forever."

"I am not as pedantic and ridiculous as Hong Qi, who ignored your many evil deeds, just pulling out your hair as a punishment."

"I have always advocated for eliminating evil completely and killing them all."

They heard the voice pause, and couldn't help but shift their gaze from Liang Zi Weng's corpse to the green-robed youth standing on the eaves, only to see his mouth curl, his brows full of coldness:

"Like this kind of scum, how can they be worthy of living in the world with me."

Ouyang Ke looked at this extremely fierce green-robed youth, standing in place, solving several Jianghu experts in two or three moves, knowing he was no match, and gave birth to the intention of retreating, immediately taking a step forward, cupping his fists and saluting:

"I am Ouyang Ke, the young master of Baituoshan in the Western Regions. My uncle is the Western Poison Ouyang Feng. Now I have just arrived in the Central Plains, and I am completely different from these people whose hands are stained with blood."

"Your words, let's talk later. If you intend to escape, you can try and see if I dare to break your legs or even take your life."

Zhuang Buran glanced at Ouyang Ke, making him hold his breath.

Although the green-robed youth's brows were full of laziness and casualness, in the eyes of the people on the field, it was clearly uninhibited and wanton. I'm afraid there was no one in the world he dared not kill.

Everyone saw the ruthlessness in his killing, which contained an evil spirit, and couldn't help but feel terrified. Since he dared to impersonate the Eastern Heretic, why would he be afraid of provoking the Western Poison?

And Huang Rong was completely indifferent, because in her eyes, it was strange that the illegitimate son raised by her old shameless father didn't have his charm.

"A foreign monk who seeks wealth, an evil bandit who covets power, there are really countless Jianghu scum." Zhuang Buran landed lightly on the ground.

"Your martial arts attainments are extraordinary, but we are not vegetarians."

Peng Lianhu looked at Lingzhi Shangren calmly, took a few steps, and continued:

"Although I have done many evil things, it is not that I have no heart to change. It is because I want to correct my mistakes and no longer want to do the business of robbing houses, so I came to the Zhao Wangfu."

"Please give me a chance. I had no choice before, but I just want to be a good person from now on."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 6 =====