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Chapter 3 A Not-So-Fun Game

This is really great.

Zhao Kai really didn't have the confidence to beat Lu Lianrong with the entry-level Huifeng Luoyan Sword.

After all, even if this guy is a second-rate guy who is slain in the original work, he is also the third leader of the Hengshan Sect. This time, Feng Luoyan Sword, the thirteen-style cloud and mist styles, can still do it.

Now, only Liang Weicheng and others are really meat on the chopping board for Zhao Kai.

"What's good..."

Liang Weicheng heard Zhao Kai's glad voice slightly felt something was wrong, and he immediately pressed the sword against Zhao Kai's neck with force.

However, before Liang Weicheng could really start exerting force on his hand, suddenly, Zhao Kai, who seemed to him, had his arm suddenly raised.

Then, Liang Weicheng felt his hand loose, and the long sword he was holding had already escaped. The next second, the sharp sword light flashed in front of his eyes.

The Return Feng Luoyan Sword is ranked among the three unique skills of Hengshan. It has no other characteristics, only one word, fast.

The most famous skill in the Huifeng Luoyan Sword is the one-sword falling from Jiuyan. Zhao Kai naturally cannot do it now. Not to mention Jiuyan, even a single goose is hard to say.

However, even so, the return Feng Luoyan Sword itself was already a bit scary for Liang Weicheng.

The long sword shone with luster. The next second, the tip of the sword was pressed against Liang Weicheng's throat. From beginning to end, Liang Weicheng couldn't even react.

"Returning Feng Luo Yan Sword..."

When the sword pointed to Liang Weicheng's throat, the screaming sound was spit out from the mouths of several Lu Lianrong disciples around Liang Weicheng.

As disciples of Hengshan Sect, they naturally knew this set of swordsmanship, but they only knew it. With their qualifications and cultivation, they are not qualified to learn this set of Hengshan Sect's unique skills.

"Congratulations to the player for obtaining zero points, three points, and four points of thought..."

The system's rigid and mechanical voice followed Zhao Kai's mind.

Zhao Kai frowned slightly. The original thought came from the violent emotional fluctuations. He naturally thought that if Liang Weicheng could get the original thought if he defeated Liang Weicheng with one sword, it was obvious that the number of original thoughts obtained was a bit beyond his expectations.

There are six disciples of Lu Lianrong here, and the six people gave them a total of 0.3 points of original thoughts. What a joke.

"Guess how I will treat you next..."

Zhao Kai looked at several Lu Lianrong's disciples coldly, and suddenly his tone became cold. His wrists shook slightly, and the long sword seemed to slash a little, but when he looked at it, he was still left in front of Liang Weicheng's neck.

"Ah, ah...my eyes, my eyes..."

Several Lu Lianrong's disciples were slightly stunned.

Suddenly, a scream from a disciple of Lu Lianrong sounded, and the remaining five disciples of Lu Lianrong looked at the sound and suddenly their bodies trembled.

The screaming Lu Lianrong's disciple was covering his eyes with his hands at this moment, and bright red blood kept flowing from the cracks of his fingers.

It turned out that they read it right. The sword light flashed just now. The long sword in Zhao Kai's hand had indeed moved and blinded one of them.

"Congratulations to the player for getting the 0.7 yuan thought..."

The mechanical and rigid voice of the system sounded in Zhao Kai's mind again.

Zhao Kai looked at the cold sweat, including Liang Weicheng, and his faces turned ugly.

Just considering the violent emotional fluctuations, these Lu Lianrong's disciples must have caused their emotional fluctuations to the extreme due to fear, but even so, these people provided the 10:7th anniversary.

According to the largest number, everyone's mind is about the beginning of the zero point.

Even if Zhao Kai can constantly create things that cause everyone to have such violent emotional fluctuations, at least nearly a thousand people will be influenced by him to obtain a hundred points of thought.

This special code is a scam...

They are all scared like this, so for now, there is probably no good way to make these people's emotions even more fluctuating.

Zhao Kai sighed helplessly. This bullshit game is indeed not that easy to play.

"I guess Senior Brother Liang, like all the senior brothers, will not honestly explain to Uncle Lu...

Zhao Kai looked at the few disciples in front of him with cold sweat on their faces, extremely frightened, and did not dare to resist him at all, and continued to speak in the cold tone before. As he spoke, Zhao Kai's wrist shook again.

"Ah... it hurts so much... I said, I said, I said... I said everything... Please send me to the clinic... it hurts..."

This time, after the sword light dissipated, Liang Weicheng and others immediately looked at the other brothers around him. Soon, one of them fell to the ground, and said with a painful cry while falling.

At this time, the man's knees were separated from above the knees. The reason why he fell to the ground was because Zhao Kai cut off his knees with one sword.

Descending on the ground covered with blood, the man was obviously tortured by pain, and the older man started to cry with shamelessness.

As the man cried, the remaining four Lu Lianrong's disciples had pale faces. One of them could not even hold the scabbard, and the long sword that had the scabbard fell directly to the ground.

However, it seems that these guys were shocked like never before, but there was no systematic prompt in Zhao Kai's mind this time.

Is it because the mood this time is not fluctuating enough compared to the previous time, or because there is a limit on the acquisition of this essence. At least, there is a limit on the number of times you get wool in one trip.

It's really a trick...

Zhao Kai looked at the nearly collapsed disciples Lu Lianrong thought helplessly.

"Master, no, Lu Lianrong colluded with the Songshan Sect. The masters of the Songshan Sect have arrived in Hengyang City. I saw Ding Mian, Fei Bin, Lu Bai, and Sima De. I don't know if there are still some in secret, but I can go back and investigate.

For the Hengshan Sect, I will definitely find out how many dog ​​thieves Lu Lianrong, the dog thief, secretly brought into Hengyang... Junior brother, Ale, Brother Le...

Because they are all disciples of Hengshan Sect, please spare me..."

Zhao Kai was still silently obtaining the number and times that Yuanming had obtained, but Liang Weicheng spoke quickly when he was already collapsed.

Seeing Zhao Kai's ruthlessness, Liang Weicheng would not dare to hide anything at all.

Four Taishang...

More special codes are cheating...

Zhao Kai was attracted by Liang Weicheng's voice. He could not help but curse again as Liang Weicheng reported the number of Songshan Taibao.

There are only three who appeared in the original work, but now there are four. As for the same sentence, do you know if these four are the final numbers?

Shaking his head slightly, Zhao Kai's wrist trembled quickly, and the long sword cuts horizontally from the throats, hearts and mouths of six Lu Lianrong's disciples, such as Liang Weicheng and other vital positions, or stabs them, and kills all six people in an instant.

For Zhao Kai, this is just a game. Zhao Kai did not have any psychological obstacles to killing Liang Weicheng and the others who kidnapped him.

The long sword was sheathed, and a little cold suddenly fell on his face. Then the raindrops as big as beans began to fall. Zhao Kai turned his head and walked to the edge of the yard to take an oil paper umbrella and stretched it out.
Chapter completed!
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