Yang Xingzhou acts decisively and resolutely. Before doing something, he may hesitate and think for a long time, but as long as he makes up his mind to do it, there will be no hesitation in the future.

Since he came to kill Ling Tuisi, the prefect of Jingzhou, and now that he has seen this person, he should attack directly and kill him quickly. After killing this person, he should quickly retreat and leave with one strike. This is the kingly way of assassination.

He jumped up and slashed at the head with his sword. He was as fast as a thunderbolt and as fast as thunder. He could split the person sitting in the courtroom into two pieces with one strike. Who would have thought that the middle-aged official had already noticed that he had just become violent?

No, he screamed loudly, turned his body violently, and in no time, he dodged Yang Xingzhou's thunderous blow.

Bang!

The chopping board that was being tasted was split in half by Yang Xingzhou with a knife. The fire sticks, bamboo tubes, seals, and pen holders on the chopping board simultaneously slid to the middle and collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

After Yang Xingzhou's attack failed, he was slightly shocked: "This Ling Tuisi's skill is so handsome!"

But this kind of surprise only lasted for a moment, and it soon became clear: "He used to be the leader of the Lianghu Longsha Gang. If he didn't have any cultivation, how could he hold on to his position as the leader? I'm afraid he not only knows Kung Fu, but also cultivates

Why is it not low?”

This thought flashed through his mind. Yang Xingzhou kept moving. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he suddenly rushed forward and continued to kill Ling Tuisi.

After Ling Tuisi dodged Yang Xingzhou's knife, he somersaulted backwards, rolled and crawled, and exclaimed: "There is an assassin! Save me!"

Yang Xingzhou's blow to the face just now was a risk he had never experienced before in his life. If he had reacted just a little slower, his head would have been chopped in half.

Over the years, he has been assassinated by many heroes in the world, but those people either said hello in advance and came to kill him on time the next day, or they were incompetent and killed him directly. Really powerful masters

, were all led to a prison not far from the lobby, where his daughter’s sweetheart would naturally intervene to intercept him.

But it was the first time for Ling Tuisi that Yang Xingzhou appeared so suddenly and drew his sword to chop without saying a word.

Just this one blow frightened him to death. All the grace and majesty he had just disappeared, leaving only endless panic and helplessness as he ran and howled towards the side door.

He was not low in cultivation. Under this fright, his whole body's potential burst out, and he was extremely fast. Yang Xingzhou raised his knife behind him and chased him, but he was unable to catch up for a while.

After the two of them ran away, a group of people in the yamen came to their senses and dispersed. They looked at each other for a few times and followed them bravely.

Ling Tuisi was assassinated three times, and all the government officials were frightened, fearing that some good man would not like him and kill him with a knife. Therefore, when Ling Tuisi was assassinated, almost all of them retreated immediately, and waited until Ling Tuisi retreated.

After that, they would hold sticks, knives and guns in their hands, shouting desperately, and slowly chase Ling Tuisi.

There are rows of houses on the left and right sides of the yamen lobby, which are public buildings on both sides of the yamen. There are places for the police officers to rest, rooms for various farm tools, and rooms for measuring tools. There are all kinds of rooms, no less than ten

between.

On the far right side of the Yamen, there is a row of houses, which is where the cells of the Jingzhou City Government Yamen are located. Ling Tuisi ran in the direction of this cell, screaming as he ran.

Li Yang Xingzhou's steel knife was in his hand. Seeing that Ling Tuisi was getting closer and closer, he let out a loud roar, exerted force on his legs, and raised his body. His whole body flew forward like a cannonball. The speed reached the extreme. He stretched out his sword forward in an instant.

Flying behind Ling Tuisi, the tip of the knife stretched forward, about to penetrate Ling Tuisi's heart.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and Ling Tuisi saw Yang Xingzhou's knife coming from the corner of his eye. He was so frightened that his hair stood on end, he screamed, and he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the prison door next to him.

boom!

He turned around at such a high speed and couldn't help but feel the blood boiling. He rolled forward uncontrollably and directly knocked open the cell door, rolling in.

After Yang Xingzhou's sword failed, he fell to the ground, rolled, and lost his forward momentum. After standing firm, he quickly rushed into the prison.

As soon as I entered the prison, I felt that the light inside suddenly dimmed. Although there was only a door between the prison and the outside, there were two completely different worlds.

Yang Xingzhou stopped suddenly and stood at the door for a moment. After his eyes fully adapted to the light in the room, he slowly walked forward.

In front of him, Ling Tuisi was holding on to the wall in the prison corridor and staggering forward.

Yang Xingzhou sneered, thought for a while, put the single sword back into the sheath on his back, slowly drew out the long sword, took long strides and chased Ling Tuisi. When he was close, he slowly stopped.

Ling Tuisi in front of him stopped slowly at the door of a prison and whispered: "Ding, someone wants to kill me!"

A slightly hoarse sneer sounded from inside the door: "The dignified magistrate of Jingzhou is assassinated every day. Master Ling, you are not very good at being a magistrate!"

Ling Tuisi shouted in a low voice: "Stop talking nonsense, coming here this time is no small matter! I almost died in his hands just now!"

The person inside the door said softly "Hey" and said: "Where is this person?"

Ling Tuisui thought: "Right behind me, he is already here!"

The person inside the door was surprised: "Why didn't I hear his footsteps? Good guy, I heard it! He is really a master! Why did he stop suddenly? No! He was gathering strength.

Get out of the way!"

Before the person inside the door finished speaking, Yang Xingzhou not far away changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness. His body moved forward with lightning, and the tip of his long sword pierced Ling Tuisi's chest.

Bang!

Just as Ling Tuisi retreated in panic, the cell door on his side suddenly exploded. Amidst the debris flying, a dark figure came out. With a hey, he stretched out his hand to grab the knife stabbed by Yang Xingzhou.

Blade.

His grasp was incredibly fast. Just as Yang Xingzhou was about to change his move, he was already too late. He only felt his right hand go numb, and the long sword in his hand flew out. At the same time, a strong force went straight into his body along the palm of his hand, shaking his blood and energy, and he continued to retreat.

After a few steps, my chest felt slightly tight.

It wasn't until he stood firm with the stake that he could clearly see the appearance of the person in front of him.

This man was dressed in prison clothes, with long hair and a fluffy beard that covered his entire head. He looked like a human-shaped lion.

Although this man had an ugly appearance and shabby clothes, he stood there with a sense of magnanimity. At this time, he reached out and grabbed the blade of Yang Xingzhou's long sword, looked at it carefully, threw it away, and said with a smile: "

The sword is bad, but the internal strength is good!"

Yang Xingzhou's right hand slowly reached behind his back, slowly pulled out the single sword, and said: "It's just to kill a dog, why use a sword!"

The man opposite laughed dumbly: "The magistrate of Jingzhou turns out to be just a dog in your eyes? How dare you say that!"

As soon as he said the word "said", his body suddenly disappeared from the place. When he appeared, he was already in front of Yang Xingzhou, and a fist struck Yang Xingzhou's chest like a phantom!

Yang Xingzhou was startled. He suddenly pulled out the long knife in his hand and slashed forward like lightning.

If this man hit Yang Xingzhou with one punch, he would definitely not be able to dodge Yang Xingzhou's blow.

"good!"

The man opened his mouth to cheer and raised his left hand to grab the blade of Yang Xingzhou's blade. His right fist kept moving and continued to hit Yang Xingzhou.

Yang Xingzhou had no choice but to make a fist with his left hand and punch the man.

Bang!

With his fists intertwined, Yang Xingzhou's chest felt tight, his vision went dark, he almost vomited blood in discomfort, and he quickly retreated.

The body of the man opposite also swayed slightly, and his left hand failed to catch Yang Xingzhou's knife. After a slight negligence, the tiger's mouth was cut with a steel knife.

"May I have your name?"

The unkempt man was shocked. He glanced at the bloody tiger's mouth on his right hand and looked up at Yang Xingzhou with surprise in his eyes: "Which sect are you a disciple of? You can actually hurt me! It's amazing!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "Who do you think you are? What's the big deal if I chop you up? For a person who is working for the tiger, even if he kills you, Yang won't think it's that big of a deal!"

"Siding with someone else? Are you talking about me?"

The shaggy-haired man was furious, his body turned into a phantom, and he suddenly moved forward, punching Yang Xingzhou in the chest again.

Yang Xingzhou suddenly fell down, but the steel knife in his hand flew out and flew towards the man's waist.

This move was extremely weird, and was beyond the man's expectation. He quickly retracted his fist and reached out to catch the throwing knife. Yang Xingzhou's body, which was originally stiff and lying on the ground, suddenly stood up straight and punched the man with both hands.

This time, he started to fight back.

The shaggy-haired man laughed loudly, made fists with both hands, and connected with Yang Xingzhou's fists. Their bodies were shaken at the same time, and then Yang Xingzhou couldn't help but retreat. After he stood firm, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound and said:

"Good internal strength! What do you call it?"
Chapter completed!