Chapter 205: Chasing
Dazheng County.
In a mountain forest.
There were figures dancing around, one of them was running away wounded, and behind him were strongmen in red and black official uniforms.
"quick!"
"Surround them, don't let the thieves escape!"
"Be careful, that villain's swordsmanship is really powerful... Several of our brothers have been killed..."
"Wang Shun, if you run again, not only your family but also the village will be in trouble!"
These police detectives are all strong and healthy. They have learned martial arts and military tactics. When they work together, any chivalrous hero will be defeated.
But in the previous battle, he was somewhat frightened by the killing.
Wang Shun, with just his sword, killed seven people in a row and escaped from the encirclement.
This is already the level of the top masters in the martial arts world!
Therefore, even the means of threatening the family and the village were resorted to.
However, they represented the government, so it was normal for one person to be convicted and his family to be implicated, and they did not take it seriously at all.
If you are not a gangster, why should you follow the rules of the gang?
"hateful!"
In front, Wang Shun was holding a three-foot-long sword, his left arm was bandaged and blood was seeping out. When he heard the shouting from behind, he did not stop, but gritted his teeth and ran for his life.
Before.
For the sake of the village, he went down the mountain at night and assassinated the tax collector Kong Cao.
I thought I had done it perfectly, and there were indeed no clues left.
But he forgot one thing: when the government arrests someone and investigates a case, they never need to rely on evidence!
Seeing that there were no clues, the captain of police in charge of the case went straight to tracking down the people Kong Cao had offended recently.
Of course, those with backgrounds and connections could not be touched, leaving the mountain village as the only soft persimmon. They immediately brought constables to arrest the person, with the intention of forcing him to confess.
If Wang Shun did not resist, he would be arrested on the spot, his collarbone pierced, and he would be dragged back to prison to die.
And resisting is rebellion!
Wang Shun didn't want to be captured, so he could only draw his sword to fight back. After a fight, the sword skills he learned from the white ape were indeed sharp. He killed several people and escaped from the siege.
But he was a mortal after all. Although those constables suffered heavy casualties, they were able to leave injuries on him by working together.
By now, after days and nights of pursuit, he has reached the end of his strength.
"Damn it, how hateful! Am I going to lose all my martial arts and swordsmanship here today?"
Wang Shun was gasping for breath and felt dizzy, as if he was going to faint any moment.
The detectives in the rear were even more excited: "That thief can't hold on any longer. The superior has ordered that if you catch him, there will be a reward of fifty taels!"
Two black shadows chased after Wang Shun and slashed at him with their dual swords.
Wang Shun took a glance and drew his sword to fight the enemy.
'The art of swordsmanship lies in the small space!'
'The White Ape Sword is a divine sword that can find flaws in any technique and kill with one strike at the lowest cost!'
He swung his sword and stabbed a certain pass.
The two long swords that worked so well together suddenly deviated a little and collided in mid-air. The expressions of the two swordsmen changed: "This sword technique..."
But it was too late for them to speak.
A ray of sword light, like a gurgling stream, penetrated through the flaws and wiped across their vital points.
The two men still had surprise on their faces as they slowly fell down.
Seeing this scene, the detectives behind couldn't help but pause.
"Even the Qilian brothers were defeated? The two of them are well-known in Zhengyang Prefecture for their combined power of two swords..."
"It's a pity that there are only mountains and forests here, so shooting arrows is useless..."
“Don’t be afraid!” An old man came to the place where the Qilian brothers died, stood at Wang Shun’s position, and sniffed the dirt on the ground: “His wound burst open… Haha… This is a bounty from God. Keep chasing!”
Not long after, Wang Shun was caught up again, this time surrounded by a dozen constables.
His sword was good at attacking but not at defending, but at this moment his face was determined. He turned around and stood, ready to meet the enemy.
So many people have been killed, it would be ridiculous to talk about leniency .
The other constables didn't say much, and the old man just threw out a few iron lotus seeds, which marked the beginning of the melee.
Puff!
Wang Shun's sword trembled, and two more constables fell down .
But he was also stabbed in the thigh. He half-knelt on the ground and suddenly laughed miserably: "I hate it... I have the unparalleled swordsmanship in the world, but I lost it to a villain."
"If you can do this, you are considered a fierce gangster among fierce gangsters, but you still have to die."
The husband was just one step forward and was about to take Wang Shun's life. He had seen this scene many times.
No matter how great a hero or hero you are, if you encounter a siege by the government, you will die!
call out!
Just then, a stone flew over.
Bang!
A bloody hole appeared on his knife-holding arm, and the long knife flew out.
"Well, is there anyone else? Be careful of the thieves who are picking you up?"
The old man shouted loudly and was immediately frightened.
What did he see?
A tall white ape rushed into the arena, and with its iron fist, the slightest touch would hurt anyone, and the slightest contact would kill anyone.
"Monster...monster..."
If the previous Wang Shun, although very strong, was still within the limits of human beings, then this white ape was completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
This is true regardless of strength or speed.
This is a supernatural life form, which is what this world calls... a monster!
"Grandpa White Ape...are you coming to save me?"
Wang Shun looked at the last constable being caught by Fang Xian and thrown casually onto the huge rock next to him, killing him alive. He couldn't help but smile miserably and asked.
"It's just a coincidence..."
Fang Xian glanced at Wang Shun.
Unexpectedly, the person who created the calamity force turned out to be this guy.
Although this person's character is terrible, he seems to be a useful chess piece that can verify some of his ideas.
'At this time, the world is still peaceful and prosperous, there is no disaster, I will create a disaster to cultivate... This person, maybe he can cause chaos in the whole city?'
Fang Xian pondered for a moment and asked, "Why are they chasing you?"
"It's a long story..."
Wang Shun stood up despite the pain, bandaged his wound, and told the story again. At the end, he sighed: "Poor my village, they are all innocent... It's over, everything is over."
He felt that the best outcome for him would be to live in seclusion in the mountains, or to hide his identity and live on the run.
"Hahaha...you idiot."
Thinking of this, Fang Xian laughed loudly: "How many lives do you have? Fighting with the enemy like this? Even if all the constables die, can they hurt those officials?"
"Then what can I do?" Wang Shun looked confused.
"In a world without demons or with only very few demons, individual force has its limits and can be killed by cooperation, so they must band together for warmth. Whoever controls the power of the crowd controls everything, so the emperor is the strongest and his power dominates the world..."
Fang Xian smiled and said, "They have many people, and you have few. If you want to fight, you have to gather a group of people yourself."
This is actually using the system to fight the system.
In other words, it's rebellion!
If you fail, you will die without a burial place. If you succeed, you can become the emperor.
"rebel?"
Wang Shun was not a fool. He also thought of it and couldn't help but shudder.
Immediately, he thought of the cottage again and clenched his fists.
Because of his own affairs, the village was implicated, and his relatives and related people must have been thrown into prison, so he had to go and rescue them.
What else can we do if we don’t do this?
