Chapter 150 On a rainy night, kill the Qingyi Gang!

Chapter 150 On a rainy night, kill the Qingyi Gang!

"Being a slave to the uncle's house for fifteen years?"

Chu Liang frowned and threw the contract and invitation into the trash can.

He has the evolutionary guide in his hand, and he has no shortage of resources, but only time.

If it were another county genius, he might agree. After all, this is an opportunity to join the Lord's family.

In the Lord's family, even a dog is a hundred times more noble than the common people outside.

But Chu Liang doesn't care about his status. For him, this kind of status is neither free nor time-consuming. He is too lazy to go even for fifteen days, let alone fifteen years!

"Hall Master Luo and the others are right. These big forces use martial arts and martial arts as resources to recruit slaves, thugs and private soldiers to expand their own strength." Chu Liang thought to himself.

Daliang has been a country for more than two hundred years, and almost all good resources have been monopolized by big forces everywhere.

Ordinary warriors who want to climb up can only become vassals of those big forces.

As time goes on, the world's resources become more and more concentrated, and the entire Liang Dynasty becomes more and more deformed. No wonder there will be signs of troubled times.

If this continues, Daliang may not be able to survive the three-hundred-year mark.

"Hurry up and become stronger!"

There is always a sense of urgency in Chu Liang's heart. In troubled times, the weak will only become the blood of others.

He gathered his thoughts, opened "The Sinking Sword", and sat in front of the window to watch it carefully.

Submersible swordsmanship focuses on defense, and when practiced to perfection, the sword force is like a fine rain curtain, layer after layer, continuous and difficult to break through.

"The handling of the details of this Sinking Sword's move is slightly better than that of the Autumn Sword. No wonder it was previously known as the number one martial art in the county."

Chu Liang looked focused. He didn't want to learn defensive swordsmanship, he just wanted to understand it.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

In the future, if he encounters an opponent using a sinking sword, Chu Liang can change his moves accordingly.

Chu Liang had seen the Songzhu Sword Technique before, and now he looked at the Submersible Sword. The combination of the two gave him a deeper understanding of defensive moves.

Before I knew it, it was already evening.

"Rumble..."

Thunder rumbled outside, the wind was biting, and it rained all day.

Dark clouds rolled in, thunder snakes swam away, and the entire county was shrouded in a depressing and gloomy atmosphere.

In the room, Chu Liang finished reading the entire Sinking Sword, and his eyes were a little dry. He closed his eyes and rested for a moment, then stretched out his hand to rub his eye sockets.

"This sinking sword is actually not difficult to break. The simplest way is to strike fast and move faster than the opponent. Break the opponent's continuous sword force. In this way, you can break through forcefully and break the spell with force!"

Chu Liang had many thoughts in his mind. Besides using force to break the law, there were other ways.

After all, the sinking sword is just a subpar martial skill with many flaws.

The reason why it is difficult for the warriors in the county to defeat the sinking sword is simply because they practice worse martial arts.

But Chu Liang is different. His own major "Zhan Qiu Yida" is a second-rate martial skill, and his body skill "Blood Across Ten Thousand Miles" is also a second-rate martial skill. His vision has already surpassed that of most county warriors.

"Master, master!"

Shu Da ran over, his body covered in gray, his chubby body moved quickly, and he ran to Chu Liang's table in the blink of an eye.

With a flick of his tail, he stood up and said to Chu Liang: "Master, there is news from Shu Er that many key members of the Tsing Yi Gang have arrived at their headquarters."

"Okay, let Shu Er keep an eye on him!"

Chu Liang opened his eyes, his eyes a little sharper.

"It's time to clean up."

He stood up and put away the booklet of "The Sinking Sword" and began to prepare everything needed for tonight's killing.

Chu Liang originally did not plan to take action in the county town. After all, he might provoke masters in the Skin Refining Realm.

Now that he has successfully practiced the Blood Explosion Technique, he is no longer afraid of the Skin Refining Stage.

If you don’t move now, when will you wait?

"Boom!"

There was thunder and wind and rain outside the window.

Chu Liang put on black clothes. Inside the black clothes was a complete set of hidden weapons and soft armor. He wore a long knife on his waist. He took the other necessary things and went out at night.

He had a strange figure, like a ghost, he was very fast and could move freely through the cold night rain.

The heavy rain shows no sign of letting up.

The rain beat against the green tiles, stone slabs and puddles, the raindrops were rapid and chaotic.

"Huh-huh-"

The wind howled, and the red lanterns under the eaves on both sides of the street kept swaying, looking like a string of blood-stained heads in the dark night.

Not long after, Chu Liang approached the chief helmsman of the Tsing Yi Gang in the south of the city.

His eyes were cold, and he lay quietly on the roof of a tea house, his whole body motionless, as if he had merged with the entire rainy night.

The two little mice had already carried Fu Yan to the designated place.

Not far ahead, the lights of the Tsing Yi Gang's chief helm were brightly lit.

Key members arrived one by one holding umbrellas and entered the main lobby one after another, waiting for the gang leader Xu Long's arrangements.

The lobby was very depressing, no one spoke, there was dead silence, and it was as cold as a mourning hall.

Everyone is waiting in such a dull atmosphere.

Time passes minute by minute.

The cold wind blew, the lights swayed, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing, making people almost breathless.

I don’t know how long it took, but finally, Xu Long, who was on the high seat, spoke: "Today, I have summoned everyone here just for one thing. You should be able to guess it."

His face was gloomy and his voice was low and hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

The foreign affairs leader of the Tsing Yi Gang immediately responded: "Then Chu Liang relied on the support of a strong man in the Skin Refining Realm to do whatever he wanted in the county. He was despicable and shameless. He sneaked up on the street and killed my young master of the Tsing Yi Gang! If this revenge is not Report, how will our Qingyi Gang gain a foothold in the county in the future? Gang leader, please give me the order!"

"That's right! If we don't avenge this, we will never be human!"

"I will kill Chu Liang!"

"Avenge the young master!"

"..."

All the gang members in the lobby spoke in response, and no one dared to remain silent at this time.

Everyone could see that Xu Long was extremely angry. If he was provoked at this moment, he might not be able to leave the hall tonight.

No matter what Xu Long asked them to do, they could only agree.

"Okay! Chu Liang must be killed!"

Xu Long shouted coldly, filled with murderous intent.

"So what if I'm a genius? I've offended a lot of geniuses over the years, and they all knelt down in front of me in the end, begging me to spare them!"

He clenched his fists, veins popped up on his forehead, and said with suppressed anger: "From today on, you only have to do one thing, and that is to keep an eye on Chu Liang. There is no need to kill him, you just need to find someone for me." If I have a chance, I’ll catch him with my own hands!”

"yes!"

Everyone responded in unison, their voices loud and echoing in the hall.

Xu Long roared: "Chu Liang, if you dare to kill my son, I will make your life worse than death! I don't believe that those experts in the Skin Refining Realm will always stay by your side!"

"They really won't." A voice suddenly came from outside.

"Um?"

Xu Long's face darkened and he looked outside the lobby.

Boom!

The rain is pouring and the thunder and lightning are flashing!

Chu Liang stood with a knife in his hand, his eyes cold, and his figure appeared in the lightning.