My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 723

[Chapter 703 Chapter 707 Killing three people in a row (Second update, please vote for me)]

When Hu Yanlie’s sword was only a few inches away from Jing Zhe’s arm, his sword stopped there and could not move forward.

Jing Zhe, on the other hand, remained calm and calm, never raising his hand, squinting at him and sneering.

He tried harder, but the result was still the same.

It was like the broadsword was struck on the wall, unable to move.

Others felt a little strange when they saw this scene.

Could it be that the king is scaring him?

However, I didn’t see him being afraid!

At this time, Jing Zhe finally raised his hand, and pinched the knife with two fingers. He pinched…

At this time, everyone was stunned. They felt that this scene was a bit abrupt and funny, just like Hu Yanlie raised his hand. The big knife scared Jing Zhe, but instead of being afraid, Jing Zhe actually pinched the big knife with his fingers, just like a child playing house.

Of course, they never thought that Hu Yanlie’s knife stopped there because it couldn’t cut, and Jing Zhe stretched out his hand to clamp it, truly catching the blade with his bare hands…

“I just said, since you don’t want to talk about it, then let’s change it.” Let’s talk to the king again, you can go and die!”

After saying this, Jing Zhe was as fast as lightning, Hu Yanlie felt his eyes blurred, his wrists relaxed, and he lowered his head to look, his hand was empty, and the big knife in his hand was empty. It has fallen into Jing Zhe’s hands.

How can this be?

…

Although Hu Yanlie is the king and was born in the royal family of Xijiang since childhood, his martial arts talent is one of the best in Xijiang. Although there are not many martial arts secrets in Xijiang, through so many years of hard work, he has become Reaching the fourth level peak is unique in the history of Western Xinjiang.

Western Xinjiang is a nomadic nation with many tribes. It is common for large tribes to be dissatisfied with the royal family. Every royal family has to deal with the provocations and rebellions of large tribes. Some royal families even succeeded in the rebellion of large tribes and established themselves as kings.

After Hu Yanlie came to power, although he also encountered this kind of situation, because of his superb martial arts and the training of a 10,000-heavy cavalry regiment, the major tribes rarely dared to provoke.

This also made Hu Yanlie even more inflated. He could see at a glance that Jing Zhe had no martial arts skills, and planned to kill his arm with a knife and then talk to him about his life ideals, but what happened was so fucked up!

As a player in the game, Jing Zhe’s methods surprised him. Although he still couldn’t tell his level, he was at least in the middle of the sixth level!

After all, the reason why the knife stopped in mid-air was because it hit the defensive barrier where his true energy was externalized!

Facing a sixth-level strongman, he really couldn’t muster any resistance. All the thoughts of destroying Jingzhe in his mind just now disappeared, and he knelt on the ground with a “plop”.

“Mr. Jing, spare your life!”

Hu Yanlie didn’t care about his face. At this time, it was more important to save his life: “Mr. Jing, what do you want to talk about? Let’s sit down and talk!”

“You want to talk now?”

Jing Zhe raised his eyebrows.

“Talk, talk, talk!”

Hu Yanlie replied three times in a row. Hearing that Jing Zhe seemed to be a little relieved, he was still happy and cursed King Jin secretly. No wonder he promised him so many benefits. It turns out that this guy is a tough guy. Stubble, and it’s the toughest kind!

When he got back, he blackmailed King Jin for some grain and cotton. Who asked him to lie to himself and say that it was easy?

While he was having sex in his mind, Jing Zhe had already raised the big knife in his hand.

“We can talk.”

Jing Zhe said calmly, but Hu Yanlie’s pupils tightened a little as he saw the cold light coming out of his sword.

“Go underground and talk to the King of Hell!”

The action was so fast that Hu Yanlie didn’t even have time to react before the big knife struck from the air.

Fortunately, his knife was very sharp and Jing Zhe’s strength was incomparable, so he passed away peacefully and left this world without even feeling much pain.

There was another “plop”, and this time, Hu Yanlie’s headless body fell to the ground, with blood flowing from his neck.

Jing Zhe raised the knife, pointed it at the stunned nine people, and said with a cold face: “Who else?”

…

The other nine people were still in confusion and had not yet recovered.

Jing Zhe’s process of killing Hu Yanlie was so fast that these people, who were only at the fourth level of the highest realm, could not see clearly.

Even if Jing Zhe killed someone, these nine people would not see any fluctuations in his internal energy. Therefore, they subjectively believed that Hu Yanlie only wanted to scare Jing Zhe with the knife, so they stopped the knife on his head. In the end, who knew that Jing Zhe was a stupid young man, so instead of being afraid, he stretched out his hand to clamp the knife, and finally snatched it away.

Hu Yanlie may have thought that he, an ordinary person, was not something to be afraid of, but he did not expect that he would kill him, and he was killed by him in the end.

Of course, maybe they were concerned and confused, or they simply didn’t believe that Jing Zhe, who didn’t know any martial arts, could kill Hu Yanlie, who was at the fourth level.

Therefore, after Jing Zhe asked this question, everyone came to their senses in confusion and became extremely angry.

Wanjiang Babu bore the brunt of the attack because he stood at the front.

“If you dare to kill our king, you will risk your life!”

He was still somewhat secretly happy in his heart.

The king was killed in front of his men, and as long as he killed Jing Zhe, he would be the most powerful general in Western Xinjiang. In other words, he could become the next king of Western Xinjiang!

As for the King of Jin’s refusal to kill Jing Zhe, who will care when he becomes the King of Western Xinjiang?

However, his situation is similar to Hu Yanlie.

It’s just that his knife couldn’t cut after Hu Yanlie’s knife in Jing Zhe’s hand. Only then did he know what Hu Yanlie had gone through in a short period of time.

“It seems that if you become the king of Western Xinjiang, you won’t have a good talk with me, right?”

Jing Zhe asked, and then he exerted force on the knife, and Babu’s knife was ejected.

“Then…die too!”

As his voice fell to the ground, Babu’s head also fell to the ground.

All this happened so quickly and so suddenly that the generals who picked up the swords behind them were all stunned.

If Jing Zhe’s killing of Hu Yanlie was an accident, then the killing of Babu can no longer be said to be an accident, right?

If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. They all put down their swords and looked at the two and a half generals who had already rushed forward, waiting to see what would happen.

The two half-generals had the same idea as Babu. If Babu became the king of Western Xinjiang, the position of ten thousand generals would be vacant. Whoever performs well at this time will have a chance!

So when Babu rushed up, the two men also rushed up, and they were very fast. By the time Babu’s head fell to the ground, the first half general had already rushed in front of Jing Zhe, and he stopped even if he wanted to. Not coming down anymore.

“I -“

He wanted to say “He can talk”, but Jing Zhe said before him: “Since you can’t talk, then go to hell!”

Then, his head also fell to the ground.

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(End of this chapter)