Chapter 102: Sword Extermination

  After the gunshot, a figure emerged from behind the car, sturdy and tall, wearing a black windbreaker, it was Ge Yunhu, one of the two tigers of Northeast China.

  Ge Yunhu held a revolver in his hand, with the barrel pointing directly at Song Jian.

  Wave after wave of severe pain came from Song Jian's shoulders, while an even greater chill emanated from Ge Yunhu's body.

  Song Jian had a keen instinct to predict danger, but having just snatched the Fish Intestine Sword from under the noses of three masters in an ancient tomb, and now having to traverse a small forest with eerie winds, his intuition had dropped to its lowest point.

  What's more important is that Ge Yunhu had already guessed that Song Jian had a premonition of danger, so it wasn't until the moment when Song Jian was about to get on the car that Ge Yunhu aimed at him and shot quickly.

  He took deep breaths, hot blood dripping from his shoulders, the pain keeping Song Jian awake. He looked at Ge Yunhu, already understanding in his heart that this man was a ruthless character and would not make any mistakes.

  The crescent moon hid behind the colorful clouds, only spilling a little bit of bright light. Under the faint light, Ge Yunhu was like a cold and ruthless god of death.

  Looking at the Song sword on the ground, Ge Yunhu did not speak up. Although he had a lot to say, he didn't. He knew that the young man in front of him was not simple, and he was afraid that once he opened his mouth, he would give the young man an opportunity to escape.

  So I'd better keep quiet then.

  Ge Yunhu's eyes shot out cold glints, his arm steadied, the left-handed revolver in his hand aimed at Song Jian's chest. At such a short distance, Ge Yunhu believed that even if Song Jian was unscathed, he wouldn't be able to dodge his own bullets.

  Just as Ge Yunhu's finger was about to pull the trigger, the woman who had been lying on the ground suddenly flipped over and got into a prone position, at the same time a bullet whizzed by.

  Pfft

  The bullet accurately passed through Ge Yunhu's left eye.

  "So fast! So accurate!"

  Ge Yunhu felt his mind go blank, and the last thought that flashed through was these four words.

  Bang, bang, bang......

  As the first shot rang out, Li Mengya quickly fired three more shots. The second bullet hit Ge Yunhu's right eye, while the third and fourth bullets formed a straight line, all shooting into the center of Ge Yunhu's brow.

  Li Mengya finally made her move, and Song Jian let out a sigh of relief. With a "thud", he fell backwards onto the ground.

  Li Mengya's body was trembling, her teeth chattering, the only thing that wasn't shaking were her hands, which remained in a gun-holding stance, her eyes fixed on Ge Yunhu, not moving.

  "He's dead," Song Jian said in a hoarse voice, "Relax, he's already dead."

  "Is he... dead?" Li Mengya's voice trembled, "Clang", the police pistol in her hand fell to the ground, "I killed him."

  "Hmm, you've made a fortune," Song Jian knew that Li Mengya had always been timid and shy. If it weren't for the fact that he had saved her grandfather, she probably wouldn't have been able to speak normally with him. Now, having personally killed someone, Li Mengya's heart must be unbearable.

  "Huh?" Li Mengya looked somewhat dazed, staring at Song Jian with a vacant and lifeless gaze in her eyes.

  "That's Ge Yunhu, a wanted fugitive by the Public Security Bureau, with a reward of 200,000 yuan," Song Jian smiled, he and Li Mengya were talking, neither of them noticed that when Song Jian's blood dripped onto the fish intestine sword in his hand, the sword was shining with a crimson light.

  "I..." Li Mengya struggled to suppress her trembling body, she hadn't expected that the first time she killed someone would feel this way - a mix of nausea, terror, unease, and yet, a hint of pride. This sense of pride came from the long-standing constraints on her personality. Li Mengya had always been afraid to speak loudly in public, afraid to make eye contact with men, afraid to walk alone at night, and afraid to handle cases by herself. But in this moment, as Ge Yunhu died, Li Mengya suddenly discovered that she too could break free from these constraints. She felt that she was no longer the same person as before, yes, she was different now.

  "Let's get on the bus, the people behind us are catching up," Song Jian said to Li Mengya.

  "Alright, let's go," Li Mengya's emotions had calmed down a bit, she wanted to reach out and support Song Jian, but at that moment, a scarlet light flashed "brush" and then pierced into Song Jian's body.

  Song Jian's expression suddenly froze, and then he jumped up from the ground in an instant, just like a carp waiting to be slaughtered, jumping restlessly on the chopping board.

  "Ah! It hurts so much!"

  Song Jian jumped up and fell heavily to the ground. At this moment, his internal organs and limbs were like being cut by a hot knife.

  "What's wrong? What's wrong?" Li Mengya cried out in alarm, trying to protect Song Jian. Song Jian suddenly pushed her away with both hands, sending her several meters back. At the same time, the fish-gut dagger in his hand flew out with a "whoosh".

  In the small woods, a white figure flashed over with a "whoosh", it was Ling Su.

  Ling Su flew into the air, grasping the dagger in one hand, and with a flip of his other hand, he took out a black beast skin pouch and put the fish intestine dagger inside.

  Song Jian's eyes, mouth and ears started to ooze blood, he was panting heavily, lying on the ground, almost unable to move.

  Ling Su fell to the ground and walked towards Song Jian, looking down on him with a cold expression as he stared at Song Jian's seven orifices bleeding.

  "Your medical skills are good, unfortunately, you came to the wrong place." Ling Su's expression was devoid of sorrow or joy, exceptionally cold and indifferent.

  Song Jian lay on the ground, looking at Ling Su, "How...what's going on?"

  At this time, Li Mengya rushed over crying and crawling, hugged Song Jian tightly, and shouted in a panic.

  "Don't move him! If you want him to live a few more minutes," Ling Su said indifferently.

  Li Mengya hastily stopped and turned around to look at Ling Su, "You... can you save him? I beg of you, please hurry up and save Song Jian!"

  "A thousand-year-old famous sword, as soon as it came out of the tomb, it was stained with blood energy. This is a blood calamity, the blood calamity invaded the body, and all the meridians were broken. I also have no way," Ling Su's voice was devoid of any emotion.

  At this time, two more people rushed over quickly, who were Sun Tian and Xiao Pangzi Jiang Shaoyuan.

  Sun Tian and Jiang Shaoyuan simultaneously saw the fish intestine sword wrapped in animal skin in Ling Su's hand. They exchanged a glance, but did not make a move to snatch it, as if they knew that even if the two of them joined forces, they would still be no match for Ling Su.

  "Oh? Ah, poor little thief, had his meridians severed by the Sword Qi? Haha, damn it, you're just a small police officer and you dare to come here and ruin our good deed. You died well, died well." Jiang Shaoyuan chuckled, but his laughter was quite uncomfortable. This time he made a wasted trip, he really didn't want to give up.

  Sun Tian let out a cold snort and raised his hand to strike down Song Jian on the spot.

  Ling Su waved his hand and stopped him: "He's already useless, what else do you want to do?"

  Li Mengya gripped the pistol tightly in her hand, suddenly stood up and shouted: "Get out! Get out of here! You bunch of bastards, grave robbers, murderers!"

  Ling Su took a glance at Li Mengya, didn't say anything, and turned around to leave.

  Sun Tian let out a cold hum, wanting to erupt, but his gaze suddenly fell on the corpse of Ge Yunhu.

  Ge Yunhu, Sun Tian had also heard of him. At this moment, seeing the four guns on Ge Yunhu's body, Sun Tian couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He glanced at the handgun in Li Mengya's hand and slowly took a step back before turning around to leave.

  Jiang Shaoyuan naturally knew the reason, he licked his lips and smiled: "Beauty, your marksmanship is pretty good."

  "Get out!" Li Mengya bellowed, at this moment, Li Mengya felt very strange, she found that she could also make these legendary martial arts masters fearful.

  Jiang Shaoyuan stuck out his tongue at Li Mengya, "Beauty, your breasts are really big."

  After finishing this sentence, Jiang Shaoyuan turned around and ran away. While running, he caught up with Sun Tian and said: "Hey, you're learning to bray like a donkey and eat dog shit! Your Yin Wind Eight Trigrams Formation has actually trapped two people..."

  Li Mengya weakly dropped her arm and bowed her head to look at Song Jian.

  Song Jian closed his eyes, he felt that his internal organs were still burning with pain, and his limbs had no strength at all. A dark and eerie sword aura was still swirling in his lower abdomen, the sword hummed incessantly.

  "I'm sorry, Song Jian," Li Mengya knelt beside Song Jian.

  Song Jian slowly shook his head.

  At this moment, a figure swooped down from afar and landed in front of Song Jian with a leap of over 20 meters.

  Song Jian opened his eyes and looked over, it was indeed Yun Kong Da Heshang.

  "Old Master, you deceived me," Song Jian bitterly smiled. "You had me try my best to snatch the Fish Intestine Sword, but yet never told me about the sword's evil spirit."

  Yun Kong's eyebrows twitched, "Good fortune depends on disaster, disaster lurks beneath good fortune. Who can see through the affairs of good and evil?"

  "I'm going to die," Song Jian spat out blood foam, "and you're still dragging me into this."

  "Although I, the old monk, have limited abilities and cannot cure the sword energy inside you, I can still save your life." Yun Kong Old Monk said with a carefree attitude.

  Li Mengya hastily said: "Yun Kong Fashi, quickly save Song Jian!"

  "Don't worry, this is all because of me, I won't let that kid die," Yun Kong's old face turned red, he indeed didn't expect this move. It can be said that Song Jian's meridians were completely severed, all due to him. Yun Kong pointed his arm at a distance and shouted: "The little guy in the car, come out quickly and help!"

  In the distance, a BYD car was parked, and inside, a slovenly-looking fat man was hugging his head, curled up in his seat, shivering with fear.

  When he heard the loud roar of Yun Kong Lao and Shang, Xiao Pangzi rolled out of the car.

  "I...I'm here," the chubby boy's stout body trembled as he ran towards Li Mengya and Yun Kong, his round figure wobbling with each step. This was none other than Hao Jian, the computer genius who had been kidnapped by Ge Yunhu, and whose help had allowed Ge Yunhu to pinpoint Song Jian's location at all times, enabling him to lie in wait here and ambush Song Jian.

  If Ge Yunhu wasn't there, Song Jian and Li Mengya would have been able to take the Yuxiang sword away smoothly and hand it over to Cloud Empty Old Monk. Then, Song Jian wouldn't have been affected by the bloody aura of the Yuxiang sword either.

  But now, everything is different...

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