Chapter 16 Stones and ghosts, demons, gods, immortals ()

Yan Shisi was seriously injured again, and the sword alliance was driven out of Phoenix City by the Black Tiger Gang.

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About an hour ago, the Mandarin Duck Sword Ghost and Yan Shisi fought again in Qixia Ridge outside Phoenix City. This time, Yan Shisi was seriously injured by the Mandarin Duck Sword Ghost again. According to a mysterious person who knew about the matter, what seriously injured Yan Shisi this time was the Mandarin Duck Sword Ghost's unique skill - the eight-step serial slash!

It is said that the "eight-step serial slash" in the double-sword technique of the Mandarin Duck Sword Ghost is not only eight-step serial slash, but also the power of each subsequent knife is twice as powerful as the previous one. If all the eight-step serial slashes are used, then his eighth sword is eight times the power of the usual sword! According to the insider, this time Yan Shisi took the fifth sword of the Mandarin Duck Sword Ghost, and the sixth sword was cut off by Yan Shisi on the right arm holding the sword. Yan Shisi fled again in panic.

It seems that the martial arts of the Mandarin Duck Sword Ghost is really more powerful than Yan Shisi!

As we all know, in Phoenix City, Yan Shisi's sword alliance has the largest power. However, today, just when the Yuanyang sword ghost challenged Yan Shisi again, thousands of experts from the Black Tiger Gang suddenly appeared in Phoenix City. As soon as the experts of the Black Tiger Gang appeared, they rushed straight to the headquarters of the Sword Alliance in Phoenix City. In less than half an hour, they completely defeated the guards stationed in the headquarters of the Sword Alliance. After that, the experts of the Black Tiger Gang chased the people of the Sword Alliance all over the city. Now the Black Tiger Gang has replaced the Sword Alliance and become the largest force in Phoenix City!

It is worth mentioning that the Black Tiger Gang was originally the largest gang in Snow Eagle City near Phoenix City. After taking down Phoenix City, the Black Tiger Gang has become a first-class cross-city gang.

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Seeing this, Yang Jun was not in the mood to continue watching. He immediately got off the phone, left the Internet cafe and ran home. As soon as he ran home, he rushed into his small room, locked the door with a snap, then lay on the bed, put on the game helmet and entered the game.

Yang Jun's consciousness entered the brain of the lonely swordsman in the game as usual through the game helmet. He only felt his brain confused for a moment and quickly woke up again. He had experienced this feeling many times, and it was like this every time he went online.

When he opened his eyes, his body was no longer Yang Jun, but a little character named Lonely Swordsman in "Jianghu".

But to his disappointment, when he opened his eyes, he found that he was still in the dark and wet cell, and it was not different because the Black Tiger Gang drove away the Sword Alliance.

He was still locked by iron chains and his hands and feet were locked on the stone wall of the cell in a "big" shape.

What comforted him was that he could not see a guard's shadow in this dim cell.

The guardian should have fled Phoenix City with the Sword Alliance, right?

Yang Jun thought.

But, hasn't anyone from the Black Tiger Gang discovered this cell?

Is this cell hard to find? Or is it that the people from the Black Tiger Gang look down on this cell after finding this place? But even if they look down on this broken cell, it wouldn't be a big deal to open the shackles on my hands and feet, right?

Damn Black Tiger Gang!

Yang Jun was guessing and cursing in his heart, but his eyes looked carefully on the shackles of his hands and feet to see if there was a way to save himself, but after only a few glances, he gave up this unrealistic idea.

After thinking about it, Yang Jun suddenly shouted at the top of his throat.

"Help! Help! Is there anyone outside? Come and help! Life is at stake..."

He could only expect someone outside the cell to hear his cry for help, otherwise he would still be unable to get out of the trap. He was trapped here, without food or drinking, and he could only go offline if he didn't want to die, because only after he went offline, his body in the game would stop all metabolism, and only after the metabolism stopped, his body would not die of hunger or thirst. Otherwise, with his current injury to his left shoulder and his hunger and thirst, he would die in less than two or three days.

One minute passed, ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed...

Yang Jun's voice began to hoarsely, but the door of the cell was still tightly closed, and no one was coming in at all. Yang Jun could not hear the footsteps of someone approaching outside.

As his voice was hoarse, he became more and more disappointed. When his voice was loud, he couldn't call anyone, and his voice began to become hoarse. Does anyone still have hope to call him?

Although he thought so, he still insisted on shouting in his heart with luck, "Help, help!"

But the tone has become hoarse and weak from the beginning.

"Help, help..."

He knew that the sound of the shouting might not be able to reach this cell anymore.

"Kaku..."

The solid wood door in the cell suddenly rang. Yang Jun immediately raised his ears and looked up as if he heard a woman's moan. His eyes were both expectant and scared to stare at the dark old wooden door.

He expected that those who came in could rescue him, but he was also afraid that those who came in would still be from the Sword Alliance, or those who were a Black Tiger Gang who was unwilling to solve him.

The contradictory mood made him pray in his heart, praying that the Bodhisattva could express mercy and bless him once.

Under his gaze of gains and losses, the old wooden door of the cell was slowly pushed open, and a young man in torn clothes appeared standing at the door.

Seeing that it was a young man, Yang Jun was stunned.

He looked at him carefully subconsciously.

At the age of six, about 1.5 meters tall, with a foot wide shoulder, wearing a set of grey torn clothes, messy and dry hair, all of which show that this young man lives in a very poor life.

After he pushed open the door, he kept staring at Yang Jun quietly without saying a word. Yang Jun found that his eyes were indifferent, and there was no expression on his not ugly face.

"Ahem!"

Yang Jun cleared his throat and tried to tell him in a kind tone.

"Hehe! Hello! What's your name? Can you help me open the shackles? Is that OK?"

The young man ignored Yang Jun and just walked silently to Yang Jun and sat down on the old wooden chair in front of Yang Jun.

(There is an old table and two wooden chairs in the cell.)

"Cough! Can you help me? Help me open the shackles? Don't worry! I'm not a bad person! I was caught by a bad person and locked here. Now the bad person is gone, can you help me? I will repay you!"

Seeing that he didn't speak or had no intention of helping him, Yang Jun begged him again.

"May I have your name?"

The boy suddenly spoke, his voice was very low, and it seemed that he rarely spoke on weekdays.

"Lonely Swordsman!"

When Yang Jun saw him speak, he was overjoyed and immediately said the name in the game. He was afraid that the boy would continue to remain silent like wood, and as long as he spoke, it would be much easier to do.

"Lonely Swordsman? Are you not an Aboriginal in the game? Are you a player coming in outside?"

The boy's eyes widened a lot and he stared at Yang Jun's eyes tightly.

"Yes! I'm a player! Are you...a native in the game?"

While guessing this, Yang Jun looked up and down again at the young man in front of him. The more he looked, the more he felt that he was right. If it were a player, it would be impossible for him to wear it so worn.

As soon as Yang Jun asked this question, he found that the boy's face changed, and a lonely aura emanated from him.

The boy was silent again. Yang Jun saw that he was in a bad mood now and did not dare to wake him up.

"My name is Shi Tou!"

After almost two minutes of silence, the boy spoke again without warning. This time he actually said his name himself.

Without waiting for Yang Jun to speak, he continued to say in a calm and lonely tone as if he was telling a story: "It was the name given to me by my mother! My mother hopes that my life is as hard as a stone, and I hope I can grow up smoothly."

"Mom is also an indigenous! She left when I was seven years old. From then on, I started living with my father and brother. My father is the most powerful Black Tiger King in Snow Eagle City and the leader of the Black Tiger Gang! My brother is the third-ranked sword demon in the gang's martial arts, but they have long forgotten that there is a son and a younger brother, because they are players coming in outside, and I, like my mother, are an indigenous people here, an indigenous people who can only live here! I heard that for you players, indigenous people like me are just a piece of data in your eyes, so players never look down on us. Father and brother have long forgotten me..."

Yang Jun listened quietly, and when he heard this, he was silent again, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Your father is a player, how did he be with your mom? Has he ever loved your mom?"

Shi Tou looked at Yang Jun and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Love? He is a player! Will he fall in love with a piece of data?"

"He just fell in love with his mother's beauty when she was young! When his mother died, he only sighed, 'Ah! What a pity!'"

"Hey! Shitou! Can you help me untickle the shackles on my body first? When I untied the shackles, I will sit down and chat with you slowly, okay?"

Yang Jun looked at him expectantly, hoping that after saying so many words, he could agree to his request.

This time, Shi Tou just looked up at Yang Jun, then looked around at the walls of the cell, saw a bunch of keys hanging on the wall next to him, and walked over to take off the keys, and silently opened the shackles on Yang Jun's hands and feet.

After untiing the shackles, Yang Jun, who was not sore in his arms, sat back on the wooden chair and looked at Yang Jun indifferently. Yang Jun smiled gratefully at him, and walked over to sit down on the wooden chair on the other side of the table.

Yang Jun sat on a wooden chair, smiling at him while rubbing his wrists that were shackled, but saw Shi Tou suddenly said, "You will live here from now on!"

"Hmm? What does it mean?"

Yang Jun looked at the stone in confusion.

"Mom was killed by her father's wife outside!"

Shi Tou started to tell a story again.

"Father, brother and that woman are both players. They are a family outside! Mom is my father's plaything in the game! When I was seven years old, one day my father was not at home. The woman killed her mother and called her a vixen."

"After my mother's death, I swear in front of my mother's grave that I will be poor for my whole life. I must avenge my mother, snatch the Black Tiger Gang founded by my father, and kill them again and again until they dare not enter the game world they see again!"

Speaking of this, he raised his head and looked at Yang Jun and continued, "But my martial arts skills are far inferior to them now! I will continue to practice hard! But I lack one person to accompany me to try the tricks. I saved you, and you will live here in the future and be my training!"

After saying that, his eyes flickered into Yang Jun's eyes.

Yang Jun finally understood what he meant, hesitated for a while, Yang Jun thought about it and said, "Shitou! My martial arts skills are very low now, and I will definitely improve quickly with you when I practice qigong, so I am very happy! But... I am afraid I can't stay with you for too long. After all, I have my own affairs, and I can't always practice qigong for ten or eight years. Do you think so? Look... Can I practice with you for half a year?"

"You can leave when you defeat me!"

Shi Tou answered this.

"Okay! OK! That's it!"

Although Yang Jun felt the confidence in Shi Tou's tone, he looked at his thin figure, only fifteen or sixteen years old, and thought to himself: When my sword energy has improved, my sword skills have been practiced well, will it be difficult to defeat you?

In addition to thinking that it was not difficult to defeat the stone, Yang Jun agreed so readily, which was largely because he wanted to wait until his sword skills were almost done before going out for a stroll.

When he agreed, Yang Jun glanced at his injured shoulder and smiled bitterly and said to Shi Tou: "But I still have injuries on my body now. I'm afraid I have to wait until the injury heals before I can be your sparring practice!"

Shi Tou nodded to show understanding.

"Hey! Shitou! Can you tell me about the Black Tiger Gang in detail? You should know the Black Tiger Gang very well, right?"

Yang Jun suddenly wanted to know the Black Tiger Gang that now dominates Phoenix City.

Shi Tou did not refuse, and still spoke to Yang Jun in his indifferent tone.

"I don't know what my father's name is. He has always used the nickname "Black Tiger King" given to him after he became famous. He has four masters with higher martial arts skills than him. The official game also gave them nicknames, namely "Yuan Duck Sword Ghost", "Sword Demon", "Fist God" and "Suxian". Among them, the Yuanyang Duck Sword Ghost ranks fourth among your players, with the highest martial arts skills. His unique skill is the Yuanyang Double Sword Skill! I heard that Yan Shisi, who ranked second in the recently, was injured twice in a row under his eight-step series of slashes; then there is the Sword Demon, which is my brother who is different from his father and mother. He rarely speaks and practices swords whenever he has time. He practices the Golden Snake Sword Technique. It is said that it is an eight-grade unique skill, which is very powerful! His unique skill is "Snake Sword Shaking Technique". I saw it once when he was practicing. It was originally a very good one.

When he used this snake-shaking sword technique, the tough black iron sword became like a soft sword and could be bent at will. His move was very fast, only the mandarin duck sword ghost had blocked it once, and no one else could take his move; down there was the Fist God! The Fist God did not practice weapons, but only practiced a pair of fists. I don’t know what the name of the boxing technique he practiced. I only heard that in addition to boxing, he also obtained the residual version of "The Indestructible Body". At present, his fists and arms are extremely hard, and ordinary swords cannot hurt his fists and arms at all; finally, Suoxian! Suoxian’s martial arts are also very powerful. Her silver thread is used to elusively around her body. Everyone says she is the 'three-step king', which means that no one can win her except her three steps. If you want to win her, you will not be able to get close to her within three steps."
Chapter completed!