Abyss Express

Foreword:

The sharp sword rang in his hand, causing rigor mortis with one blow.

——Cao Zhi

[Part①·Dialogue]

Such an uninvited guest suddenly arrived in the Yamen courtyard. Several nobles had different expressions and did not dare to act rashly.

The magistrate Wu Chengzhang was once a eunuch in Shangjing City. He had also seen many imperial guards and imperial army instructors. He could kill the county guard dog with his bare hands without making a sound. This man's skills were extraordinary - this Zhuzhou County The dogs in the Yamen are not cheap items picked up on the roadside. They are ferocious beasts taken from surrounding towns and bred with coyotes to breed them.

Taoist Priest Yuzhen looked surprised and stared at the visitor's knuckles, his heart already filled with turmoil——

——What a strong finger force!

Although the belly of this nursing dog is soft, it is not something that ordinary people can cut open with bare hands.

Did he use his true energy? Did you use spiritual power?

No! Can't feel it at all!

Along the way this man walked, his steps seemed empty, his breathing was no different from that of ordinary people, and his chest and lungs rose and fell like a white-faced scholar. Even farmers working in the fields seemed stronger than him.

But the dog on his hand! But he couldn't even utter the screams and cries before his death!

It's just that the godson of Wuzhi County is still unclear and seems confused about the situation.

Wu Xiuwen only knew that a foreigner (a foreigner who came across the ocean from Sendai Port) walked in with the county government's nursing dog. This kid was too late to realize what was going on and didn't think about it.

"How brave! Dare to kill the magistrate's dog?!"

Jiang Xueming didn't want to betray her immediately, so she took the dog in her hand as a warning. There were three dead dog corpses outside the door, and they all gathered the shivering government servants together.

He shook off the wolf dog's body, took out new gloves from the doctor's bag slowly, and responded casually.

‘I came to Zhuzhou to find a way out and wanted to go to Beijing. I happened to hear two injured people on the road. Their fingers were chopped off. Naturally, I wanted to see a doctor and save them. ’

Before Jiang Xueming finished speaking, Wu Xiuwen immediately cursed.

"Straight bitch! What did you say?!"

"I said, if this finger gets into the belly of the beast." Jiang Xueming discussed angrily: "If it is rotten and cannot be used anymore, things will go bad. You have to take it out while it's still warm - —Otherwise it won’t be useful.”

Wu Xiuwen wanted to speak, but his godfather firmly grabbed his son's arm.

"Godfather." Only then did Wu Xiuwen react. When he saw his godfather's eyes clearly, he finally closed his mouth.

Jiang Xueming then asked: "Are you a state official or a county official?"

Wu Chengzhang responded: "I am the imperial magistrate of the state. The magistrate appointed by the admiral is both a county magistrate and a state magistrate."

"I wear many hats and it's hard work." Jiang Xueming has no habit of clasping his fists and bowing, nor does he have the idea of ​​kneeling down to recognize his position: "I, Zhang Congfeng, come from the Nine Realms, this"

Wu Xiuwen was still concerned about his godfather's face, so he reminded him in a low voice: "Why don't you kneel down when you meet the imperial official?"

Xueming took out the medical qualification certificate and degree from the doctor's bag.

"In Daxia, you should be considered a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy. You can treat patients in the homes of the generals who lead the nine realms, and you can also be considered an imperial doctor. According to your official system, you, a eunuch who went to Beijing and was assigned to a local place, should kneel down for me and have to kowtow. Three heads.”

As soon as these words came out, Wu Chengzhang couldn't hold his face anymore, his cheeks suddenly became hot and his head was dizzy, and his face turned red with anger - what nonsense is this foreigner talking about? Are you going to humiliate me with just a few pieces of paper?

But the old eunuch still held back. He was a sensible person. If he found out the details of this foreigner and how much he weighed, even if he was killed in Zhuzhou City, no one would know.

"oh"

Thinking like this, Wu Chengzhang responded lightly without responding directly, and decided to throw this problem to Taoist Priest Yuzhen.

Since this foreigner is here to cause trouble, and he keeps saying that he wants to cure illnesses and save lives, and he is here with just a few fingers, then let's see how Taoist Priest Yuzhen deals with him.

The old eunuch's mind was spinning much faster than his godson's, and he immediately turned around and asked.

"Taoist Priest? Do you recognize the approval documents from the Nine Realms? I'm sorry for my lack of knowledge, but I don't know the design of this badge. I don't understand it. If there is a misunderstanding, I'm afraid Hongfa Temple Monk Cao Cao (another name of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs) It’s hard to explain there.”

Taoist Yuzhen was suddenly sweating profusely, wondering what kind of medicine the old magistrate was selling in his gourd.

——The man is wanted by the magistrate, and the bear is the godson of the magistrate who wants to be greedy. The girls in Yingchun House were bought by the father and son, and the charges of rape were placed on the Zhao brothers. Why did a foreign doctor come here? , did everything fall on him, Yuzhen?

"Ah oh." Immortal Yuzhen hesitated for a moment, then answered the question bravely. After all, this time he came to Zhuzhou for the human flesh business, and he hung out with Wu Xiuwen because Wu Chengzhang had no weaknesses.

The old eunuch ended up going to Beijing, and ended up being sent to a peninsula like Zhuzhou as a county magistrate. He had no heir family, and was a very easy-to-control tool for Emperor Xia Bang.

Wu Chengzhang has no hobbies and no obvious weaknesses. If he starts talking about favors and kindness from drinking, sex and wealth, it would be difficult to negotiate a human flesh business - the only thing he can do is to have a godson as a handle. This is what Taoist Priest Yuzhen values ​​​​The fate lies.

"This doctor." Taoist priest Yuzhen naturally cannot recognize these documents. Once he says it to death, Wu Chengzhang may actually lead everyone in the Yamen Courtyard to kowtow to the foreigner. There is nothing so funny. So he said straight to the point: "Did the Zhao brothers ask you to treat me?"

"No, I came here myself." Jiang Xueming responded immediately: "I heard it just now outside the door. You said it well, Immortal Chief. Morality is moral. As a doctor, it is my moral duty to treat illnesses and save people. I can't Because the patient doesn’t ask for help, I won’t save him—don’t you agree?”

"Ah ha ha ha." Yu Zhen responded awkwardly, but his heart became more and more strange——

——What on earth is this foreign doctor here for? Do you want to take Pindao for fun? To entertain poor people?

Morality? Who can believe this? Being beautiful is beautiful, and being beautiful is also a bonus to the county. Does he really think so?

"The doctor killed a dog in the magistrate's house just to treat the injuries of the Zhao brothers?"

Jiang Xueming: "Four dogs. Not one."

Wu Xiuwen shouted angrily: "Kill them all?!"

Jiang Xueming: "Yeah."

Wu Xiuwen walked up quickly, intending to hit the person with the long stick on the torture rack, but he slowly stopped halfway.

This boy noticed that Taoist Priest Yuzhen no longer smiled, and seemed to be unable to laugh.

Seeing that the immortal had no intention of moving, nor did he want to help him catch the murderer, at night the long bright lamp behind the gate of the mansion courtyard illuminated a shadow, and the shadow of the foreign doctor stretched the old man, like a fierce tiger.

At this time, Wu Xiuwen did not dare to move. His whole body felt like he had passed through a cold well water, his hands and feet were stiff from the cold, and his bones were chilled. His breathing was rapid, and his eyes turned red and bloodshot for a moment, as if he had entered the territory of a ferocious beast and was within the attack range of others.

"Doctor Foreign, please put these documents away." Immortal Yuzhen thought again and again, changed his eyebrows to a cold look, and uttered a few cold words from the corner of his mouth: "The magistrate doesn't like to read it, and he doesn't want to hear it either."

Jiang Xueming: "I think so. It's definitely unreasonable to reason."

Immortal Yuzhen continued: "Did you know that the Zhao brothers are repeat offenders of raping civilian women?"

Jiang Xueming: "Did you plead guilty? Is there any evidence of guilt?"

Immortal Yuzhen: "You want to go to court with Bo? Do you mean that the magistrate is bending the law for personal gain? He framed the two Zhao brothers? Do you want to sue the officials? Do you know that in Xia Bang, the person who accuses the official is guilty of the same crime as the official."

Xueming had no intention of confronting Chabon Law to the end, but instead took a long detour.

"Who cut off the fingers of the two Zhao brothers?"

Immortal Yuzhen said immediately: "It's me."

Xueming then asked: "Are you a county police officer?"

Immortal Yuzhen immediately argued: "Zhao Jianying and Zhao Jianxiong refuse to plead guilty. They are both tall and cruel men. Pindao is ordered to eliminate harm for the people when they are in danger. The magistrate entrusts Pindao to carry out law enforcement with a sword. Why not?"

"You use their fingers to feed the dogs?" Jiang Xueming asked next.

Immortal Yuzhen became a little impatient: "Such a scoundrel! Sinking into the Wu River to feed fish is all about accumulating merit and good deeds! I am doing good deeds."

"Then I want to treat their illnesses and set their bones. Which of the Xia Bang Laws is violated?" Jiang Xueming asked next.

Immortal Yuzhen couldn't hold himself any longer——

"——Are you looking for death? For two murderers! Are you going to kill the Yamen's dog?"

"You want to fight with me for the yamen's dog?" Jiang Xueming asked, "You want to fight with me?"

"Immortal!" Wu Xiuwen immediately shouted: "What nonsense are you talking to this unreasonable foreigner! Are you afraid of him?!"

After saying these words, Immortal Yuzhen had basically completely lost his mind.

Afraid of him?

I am the chief under the throne of Hundred Eyes! Would I be afraid of an unarmed foreign doctor?

Aren't you waiting for what your godfather says? !

"If this doctor wants to compete with the Immortal," Wu Chengzhang continued with a smile, "I am willing to give up even the slightest bit of space in the small courtyard of the government, but I am afraid that the Immortal will not be able to use his skills."

"I want twenty boys and thirty boys." Yuzhen asked the price directly: "Help you deal with this short-sighted foreigner. The boys don't want to be from the tenant's family. They have been doing farm work since they were young, and their meat smells fishy."

Wu Chengzhang did not respond, and then said with a smile: "Then it depends on Xiu Wen's arrangements. Important matters such as sacrifices and offerings are all done by Xiu Wen. I am also old and confused. If I can be younger and have immortals to help me, this official career will be better I can also walk calmly and smoothly. Hahahaha.”

The old eunuch didn't want to offend anyone, so he blamed everything on his godson.

[Part②·Six-armed Shura]

With the verbal promise, Yuzhen no longer hid it and took out a sword box from his robe.

The long box made of dark wood opened, revealing a sword light as clear as water - a total of six sword blades of different lengths were displayed inside.

"I'm sorry, foreign doctor. It's not the poor man who wants to take your life today, it's your ignorance of good and evil."

"Master Zhixian." Jiang Xueming suddenly shouted to the Zhixian: "What does this immortal mean, he is going to kill me?"

Up to now, Wu Chengzhang is still playing tricks: "It's just a battle of skills, just a discussion. The doctor is worrying too much, but this sword has no eyes. If the doctor can retreat in spite of the difficulties, everyone will give in, and you don't have to think about it too much." This matter about the Zhao brothers, hey."

Before he finished speaking, Immortal Yuzhen kicked up a cold light from the sword box and attacked fiercely with his sword!

"Look at the sword!"

Yu Zhen thought like this - this confused face is like a stupid roe deer who doesn't know whether to live or die. No matter how great your skills are, no matter how strong your internal cultivation is, how can you resist this stainless steel sword with nothing?

Don't come here for a sneak attack by saying I don't have martial ethics! Foreign doctor! I asked you to read the sword!

What a pity you have those dull and chaotic eyes! Can you see my sword clearly? !

In an instant, cold light intersected, and gold and iron struck each other!

Yuzhen's tiger's mouth trembled violently, and for a moment his eyes lost focus, and he felt a heartbreaking pain in his sword hand.

Then he saw a ghostly black shadow passing by. The dark cloth robe was like a dragon walking on the ground. But in the space of two or three steps and one breath, the weapon in his hand made the foreigner move two feet sideways and lost his strength. .

At the moment when the sword power became too strong, Yu Zhen was almost shocked to the point of bursting with fear——

——Where did the weapons come from?

Xueming has a small knife in his hand, which is also a fighting knife made from Bello Berg scraps. Just now, Yuzhen's progress in the first round of assassination has been fully seen, and his speed and strength have been initially evaluated.

He held the knife in both hands and hit the part of the sword spine close to the edge, calculating the distance. This cold weapon was like a sledgehammer. The farther away from the hands, the harder it was to maintain balance. He just simply pried the lever. Use both hands to use one hand to make a defensive attack that uses short force to defeat long force.

Without any hesitation, Yuzhen and Xueming immediately raised their swords and attacked again the moment they left the sword circle.

The posture of lifting the sword to kill the throat is very standard - Xueming thought so, and continued to adjust his waist to avoid it, and did not want to repeat the same trick. It was very difficult to deal with this kind of blood-giving unit with the body alone, and he had to save his energy to complete the slaughtering process.

Three more attacks with swords still yielded no results. Yuzhen stepped forward to cut his hands, cut his throat, and finally struck hard at the legs and feet that were difficult to avoid. After changing shape, he had already circled a semicircle.

The blade of the sword could not reach the ground, and his heart sank to the bottom. He switched to holding the sword with both hands in pursuit of faster sword speed.

During this time of changing hands, Xueming's eyes barely left Yuzhen's eyebrows——

——From the perspective of nerve reflexes, the essence composition of this blood-giving monster is very excellent.

Switched to holding weapons with both hands? Is he afraid?

"ah!--"

Yuzhen let out a breath of evil breath and used his voice to encourage him to kill him. The clear shadow of the sword seemed to be wrapped in a thick cloud!

In a moment, he saw two people chasing each other in the courtyard. The dark figure moved the divine robe back and forth between the welcoming pines and the courtyard wall. Yuzhen used both hands to stab with his sword. He occasionally made erratic and messy steps when he was in a dilemma. His focus was all on The midline of the body cannot run quickly.

The shadow of the sword exploded with thunderbolt cracks on the tree trunks and cut deep wounds on the walls, but it couldn't even cut the enemy's shadow!

Finally, it made a big circle, and the fallen leaves on the ground were blown into the air with the cold wind, and the two people who were chasing me back and forth flew up and fell down.

The more Yu Zhen was beaten, the more shocked he became. The fast sword he was so proud of could not even hurt the foreign doctor's fur! It seems that even the clothes can’t be cut open!

He moved slightly, his rich and gorgeous moiré cloth boots stepping on the bluestone bricks. When he moved a little, he saw Doctor Yang moving his heels to one side, almost as if he was united in spirit and mind.

Does he know what I'm thinking - Yuzhen doesn't understand, not at all.

This kind of mind-reading and mind-reading intuition is far beyond his martial arts realm!

Even when he was sparring with the Hundred-Eyed Immortal, he did not feel such great pressure. The person in front of him was definitely a master of swordsmanship! During the first few rounds of fighting, I could still hear a few rapid gasps, but later in the chase, I could no longer hear this weirdo's breathing rhythm!

If two people were fighting with swords, Yu Zhen couldn't imagine what he would look like now——

——I'm afraid it has become a lump of meat in one piece here and another in the west, right?

The immortal felt that his cheeks were burning, and he was ashamed and angry. This foreign barbarian didn't seem to be planning to attack, he was just running around playing and running around. The county magistrate saw it in his eyes and took it to heart. This human flesh business could not be negotiated, so he replied. How to go to the master's gate to see the immortal?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"

Listening to the gloomy wind, Immortal Yuzhen began to recite incantations, and suddenly, four red arms sprang out from the elegant robe of Huang Ling, the Wisdom Sword!

The human skin on the shoulders and armpits suddenly split, and Yuzhen showed his original shape. You can see that the pale hair on the top of the head was suddenly parted in the middle, and from the childish and cute face, a ferocious eight-eyed beast grew out. Here comes the monster with protruding teeth and mouth!

Jiang Xueming is still waiting, and this waiting has lasted for almost eight or nine years——

——During the expedition era, there were many blood-giving monsters wearing human skins. They would also teach some human etiquette at first.

To put it in terms of the nonsense literature he likes, after breaking your skin, you can be shameless. Started to use the special battle level skills of the blood granting monster.

This is also true for Taoist Priest Yuzhen's current "second stage", which involves using his special skills to fight to the death.

Xueming is like a patient angler. The process of fighting the blood-giving monster is also very similar to fishing. From the beginning of making a nest and feeding the nest material, to biting the hook, wrestling with the rope and taking in the line, he is familiar with the fish. The temper and water nature are finally brought out of the water a little bit, and the strength is lost. This is a short and long process.

The short-lived thing is that for both parties, there is often only one chance between life and death.

The long part is that as long as Xueming observes long enough, the door of death will become clearer. Patience is a warrior's strongest weapon.

Immortal Yuzhen still has the posture of an immortal at this time. Each of the six arms holds a sword. In the words of Meteor, it means that the hit is not enough and the attack speed is not enough to make up for it. Since it can't kill anyone, then try using six swords together - Jane The simple combat has turned into a weeding session, and this ferocious ghost with six arms and six swords has become a bloodthirsty Shura.

Jiang Xueming didn't speak from the beginning to the end, and his demeanor didn't even change.

However, the Wu family father and son were so frightened by the six-armed monster form of Taoist Yuzhen that they did not dare to say a word.

Six stainless steel sword blades of different lengths became a meat grinder. This demon was proficient in the art of fighting each other from left to right, and its body coordination was miraculous. Xueming was also sighing in his heart, if it were an ordinary person who could dance with two swords, Such a frequent attack frequency may not necessarily be understandable.

Even if modern technology controls six robotic arms to function as a meat chopping machine, it is difficult to guarantee that the CNC center will not overturn, and these arms will also start to fight with each other.

I saw this "iron ball" with sparkling swords rolling towards Xueming, making bursts of strange rattling noises, which seemed to be the movement of the joint carapace of the arthropod's limbs squeezing each other and moving at high speed.

Under the ever-burning lamp, terrifying flames erupted from the courtyard!

The scattered pieces of iron were like meteors, hitting the pine wood of the courtyard wall and hitting the four-character plaque of Justice and Integrity. The iron pieces flew backwards and sword energy overflowed. The demon's arms, legs and feet seemed to have been inserted into a high-speed jigsaw. ! All of a sudden loosen up! It turned into cubes of meat with smooth cuts!

"Boom!" Suddenly, one of the six-armed Shura's fleshy palms suddenly lost its power and was brought to his own forehead. The broken iron sword rushed into his eyebrows and pierced his skull. He was filled with dismay. Believe it or not, the inspiration that had been deceived by anger and shame finally slowly returned to him. When he saw the thin and tough "silk threads" all over the courtyard, he seemed to understand something.

It's a pity that Yuzhen can no longer make a sound. He can only see these strange webs, threads of clues stained with pus and blood, like silk threads cutting through an iron ax with a gold knife.

His right leg was cut into fourteen cubes of different sizes, and his body fell forward, suddenly turning into minced meat all over the floor.

"Immortal!" Wu Xiuwen exclaimed.

Wu Chengzhang immediately grabbed his son's hair and cursed loudly: "You bastard! Who are you calling?! Who are you calling Immortal Chief?!"

The light overflowed, the stars shone brightly, and the fragrant and dreamy hairs flew away from all directions in the courtyard, shaking off the dirty smelly blood on the tiger's beards. They all returned to the armor of the Iron God Cat, making a sound like a war drum when they hit the armor. .

Jiang Xueming asked the county magistrate: "Can I treat the patient now?"

Wu Chengzhang immediately responded: "This is the Immortal."

"I told the magistrate about my name." Jiang Xueming emphasized: "I told you once, and the name was also written on the document, all in Chinese characters - I remember that Xia Bang also used Chinese characters."

Wu Chengzhang immediately changed his words: "Master Zhang Congfeng"

Before the magistrate could get up from his chair.

Immortal Yuzhen's body was finally completely scattered, with his face and torso broken into dozens of pieces.

——He is dead.