Deng Shiming showed a grim smile on his face. He held the short sword in his hand and took a step forward. With a wave of the short sword, a "hiss" sounded softly.

A pedestrian covered his neck tightly in horror, but blood still oozed out of his fingers like a spring water.

Deng Shiming's heart was filled with joy.

For warriors, ordinary people are as weak as little chickens, and can be killed with a wave of hand.

In the past, due to various constraints, even if he had stronger power, he had to suppress his tyrannical heart, abide by the law, and live honestly like an ordinary person like a quail.

But now he no longer has to endure it. The strong pleasure brought by killing made his blood boil and his body trembled slightly excited.

He rushed all the way, and wherever he passed, all the people were cut off their throats by his short sword.

The streets quickly became chaotic, with screams and cries from the crowd one after another, and countless pedestrians ran around like headless flies.

A nearby soldier immediately shot into the sky to warn him, shouting that he kept asking the crowd to squat down. However, at this moment, the pedestrians who had been scared by fear and completely lost their minds seemed to have no idea and ran around in scattering.

Suddenly, a figure came like the wind and slapped the soldier's chest with a palm. With a dense sound of bones, the soldier's entire chest collapsed and his body was slapped away.

It was Xu Dahu who followed closely behind.

This tall warrior who had a look of unbearable death in his face, but now his face was full of ferociousness and as powerful as a tiger.

The two of them moved forward quickly, and the crowd saw the two of them dodged desperately, and there was a riot on the street.

Deng Shiming's heart became more and more relaxed. The more chaotic the scene was, the more he could take advantage of the situation. At that time, as long as he got into the panic running crowd, who could find them?

At this moment, a young man with a sword hanging on his waist walked quickly towards this side against the crowd.

"Looking for death!" Deng Shiming showed a sneer on his face, held the short sword tightly in his hand, snatched his toes, and rushed forward.

That being said, he didn't dare to be careless in his heart. Such people who carry swords on the road are obviously not ordinary people, at least they are also apprentices of warriors, or even warriors.

The young man looked at the figure coming from the highway, his face changed and his feet stopped and stood carelessly.

Deng Shiming looked at his cold face and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart, but the arrow was already on the string.

"bluff!"

He growled and a sword pierced out like lightning.

This piercing attack, from the toes to the ground, to the legs and buttocks, to the waist, to the chest, to the arms, fingers, to the arms, and fingers, integrating the strength of the whole body, with unparalleled explosive power, was his peak attack.

With the strength of a veteran warrior, he believed that even a great warrior would avoid the edge of the attack for the time being.

The strong wind blew the young man's hair up, and he finally moved. He raised his hand and held Deng Shiming's arm as if it was slow but it was extremely fast.

A crisp sound was heard.

Deng Shiming's body suddenly changed from high speed to stillness. The originally violent impact force was forcibly interrupted. His arm could not withstand this terrible impact force and instantly broke into several segments. The bone spurs pierced the skin, and even the shoulder behind him raised a large chunk, and the entire arm was almost torn.

Deng Shiming felt as if he was hit by a heavy truck head-on, and his mind was blank.

Before the severe pain came, the next moment he felt a violent shock in his head and his eyes were completely unconscious.

Chen Shouyi slapped the cultist on the ground with a light slap, then looked up at another cultist.

Xu Dahu seemed to be stared at by a giant beast in the wilderness, and cold sweat on his forehead oozed out one by one, his feet retreated step by step, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

impossible!

This is impossible!

Everything in front of him was beyond his common sense. Even a great warrior could not use his hands to stop a senior warrior who had already used his sword. Not to mention the speed of the sound, but to say that the terrible impact force was enough to break the arm and bones of the great warrior.

"Do you choose to surrender or let me take action?" Chen Shouyi said softly.

He was still hiding from the shell girl in his arms. Once he moved violently, she would inevitably be thrown out like last time.

"I...I..." Xu Dahu glanced at Deng Shiming, who was lying on the ground, twisted his arms, and didn't know how to live or die, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and sweated coldly.

Facing this terrible monster, he could not have the slightest idea of ​​luck in his heart. Seeing that Chen Shouyi seemed to be ready to raise his legs, he hurriedly said, "I...I surrender."

At this time, the soldiers around had rushed over and controlled Xu Dahu. One of them was Wang Yue, a military warrior who Chen Shouyi had met.

This great warrior who had conflicts with Chen Shouyi before said respectfully at this moment: "Master Chen, you are here too!"

"Well, I'll leave it to you here, I'll take a step first." Chen Shouyi nodded lightly and said.

"You go slowly."

...

The streets returned to peace and pedestrians were talking.

Chen Shouyi was walking on the street, and no one recognized him as the one who stopped the murderer just now.

Since he was recognized as a martial artist by the superiors, he has been forgotten, and his life has become more and more leisurely, and he can't even work on his leisurely tasks.

Three martial artists recognized by the local government of Jiangnan Province.

Xiao Changming is a real colonel in the military region, and Lei Ruiyang is the director of the Martial Arts Notarization and Discipline Inspection Department. He is the only one who still has a free position as the general security consultant.

This is probably the difference between folk martial artists and martial artists trained within the system.

The former is in freedom, and there is not much control, but if you want the government to focus on training, resources are tilted, and you should not think about it, you can only rely on yourself.

Fortunately, these are no big deal for Chen Shouyi.

...

The next morning, Chen Shouyi trained for a while and practiced the Thirty-Six Styles, took a shower, and then walked down the first-floor restaurant with a backpack and an arrow bag in his hand.

My sister is already having breakfast.

He picked up a glass of milk on the table and drank it in one sip: "I'm going out for a few days, and when my parents come back in the evening, I'll tell them."

My parents acted very quickly and had already set up a store the day before yesterday. They went out early every morning these days and couldn't see anyone at all.

"Why don't you tell them that you have another task!" Chen Xingyue swallowed a bun in one mouthful and said curiously.

"No, I just go out for a few days and relax." Chen Shouyi said, thinking about it, taking out his wallet, taking out more than twenty pieces and handing them over.

Chen Xingyue hurriedly grabbed it, feeling the thickness of the money in her hand, and widened her eyes: "I want to bribe me!"

Chen Shouyi snorted coldly in his heart. Isn’t this to prevent you from complaining, but he said with a calm face: “How can this be called a bribe? Isn’t it natural for brother to give his sister pocket money?”

"You are so kind!" Chen Xingyue glanced at him sideways, as proud as a big rooster.

"Then pay me back the money!" Chen Shouyi said with a snorkeling.

"I'm just talking!" Chen Xingyue immediately felt sad and muttered.

After he won the battle with his sister with his wits and courage, Chen Shouyi went to a nearby car dealer and bought a new bicycle, and immediately drove towards the city.
Chapter completed!