It was almost enough; there was no need to keep flogging the corpse.
Releasing the resentment was sufficient.
Otherwise, excessive anger would harm the body and be detrimental to future cultivation.
One had to learn to remain calm.
âNo, thereâs still one more!â Xiang Yang said, raising his blade and walking towards Master Liu.
âYou old bastard, you enjoyed stripping me naked back then, didnât you?â
In fact, Master Liu never said much to them.
It was always Yang Madman who tortured Xiang Yang and Jian Wushuang.
That was because Xiang Yang had initially gotten close to Liu Susu.
Killing Master Liu depended on the situation.
If it were in the wilderness with no one around, killing him would be inconsequential.
But now, killing Master Liu in front of Liu Susu and Hu San seemed unnecessary.
It would be better to appease these people and make use of them.
Then they could divide the treasures and escape.
Otherwise, with so much gold, silver, and jewels, he and Xiang Yang wouldnât be able to take it all.
Although the path of cultivation didnât require these things, to embark on it, one needed to first accumulate wealth.
Two stinky beggars werenât even qualified to ask for directions.
But Xiang Yang didnât care about any of this at the moment and was about to chop Master Liu with his blade.
Liu Susu, being kind-hearted, certainly didnât want her foster father to be killed by her beloved, so she rushed over to seize the blade.
âGet lost!â
At this moment, Xiang Yang was particularly scummy. He pushed Liu Susu away, just like Liu San Gongzi.
Hu San couldnât stand this and immediately kicked Xiang Yang over.
The knife in Xiang Yangâs hand fell at that moment.
Master Liu, with quick hands and sharp eyes, immediately reached for the knife to counterattack.
But Jian Wushuang wasnât just standing around. He drew his sword, and the tip pierced Master Liuâs wrist.
âOld man, you better behave!â
He didnât harbor much hatred towards Master Liu and didnât go for the kill, thinking the old man might be useful later.
However, Hu San thought Jian Wushuang intended to kill them all and angrily shouted, âJian Wushuang, you promised meâŚâ
âDonât worry, I wonât break my word,â he replied indifferently.
It was just a woman.
He wasnât as shameless as Xiang Yang, and wouldnât kill the donkey after it had done its work.
But at that moment, Xiang Yang angrily got up.
He picked up the knife and slashed at Master Liu.
Hu San was distracted and couldnât stop him in time.
But Liu Susu stepped in to block it.
The blade directly struck Liu Susuâs neck.
Blood spurted instantly.
Hot blood poured out, splashing onto Xiang Yangâs face.
Hu Sanâs pupils suddenly contracted.
âXiang Yang!!!!!!â
He almost roared.
Lifting the wooden stick, he charged straight at Xiang Yang without any hesitation.
If this blow landed, Xiang Yang would be done for.
Jian Wushuang had no choice but to intervene. Before the stick could strike Xiang Yangâs head,
he slashed off Hu Sanâs arm with his sword.
The stick, along with the severed arm, fell to the ground.
Hu San howled in despair.
Liu Susu died with her eyes open.
Master Liu sat paralyzed on the ground, holding the deceased Liu Susu. Though he had always been an opportunist with a heart of stone, at this moment, tears flowed from his eyes.
Xiang Yang, however, acted as if nothing had happened. He nodded at Jian Wushuang and said, âNice swordsmanship!â
With that, he was ready to strike again.
Jian Wushuang couldnât stand it anymore.
âThatâs enough!â
Because the porters were starting to stir.
He feared that if Xiang Yang continued killing, it would incite a riot among the porters. Someone muttered that if Liu San Gongzi died here, they would all be doomed.
Now, all eyes were on him and Xiang Yang.
It wasnât for anything else.
It was simply to save their own lives, and they wanted to hand the two of them over to the
authorities.
These people had been weak since childhood, otherwise, they wouldnât have endured being bullied by Yang Madman without daring to resist.
At this moment, their hostility towards them was entirely driven by the desire to survive.
It was indeed a sad situation!
Jian Wushuang casually wiped the blood off his sword.
In reality, these porters no longer posed a threat to the two of them.
With a sword in hand, killing these people was no difficult task.
But there was no need to do so.
âListen up, everyone. I offer you a path to wealth. On that warship, there are treasures you can enjoy for a lifetime. You can take the money and start a new life on the other side of the sea!â Jian Wushuang hit the key point. With his analysis, all the porters were tempted. âYou are all unfortunate people, with no parents, working here for meager wages. Why not
just leave!â
Changing their situation was the greatest form of resistance.
These people needed someone to guide them.
With just a few words, Jian Wushuang convinced them.
The key was that Jian Wushuang wasnât lying to them.
He asked Xiang Yang to watch over the paralyzed Master Liu and the severely injured Hu San.
Then, he led the porters to divide the gold and silver treasures.
Jian Wushuang didnât take much, just a small boat, a hundred taels of gold, and some valuable
jade.
The rest was distributed among the porters.
With no one guarding, and with the gold and silver in hand, the porters became more active.
They moved all the usable goods from the dock onto the ships quickly.
They cleaned out the warehouse, for this was their profession after all.
With these supplies, they wouldnât starve for two years at sea.
And having worked at the docks for years, they naturally knew how to sail.
Speaking of sailing.
All the crew members on the ships were killed.
These people posed no threat.
They posed no threat to Jian Wushuang, so they wouldnât die.
But the porters had become ruthless.
They killed all the crew members.
They prepared seven or eight merchant ships and one warship.
About a hundred people set sail just like that.
Watching the ships leave the dock, Jian Wushuang didnât feel happy for these people.
Instead, he felt sorrow for those who would soon be oppressed by them.
The sky gradually darkened.
Inside the bamboo building.
Jian Wushuang bandaged Hu Sanâs wounds.
As for Master Liu, he was tied upstairs by Xiang Yang, along with the ugly woman.
âJian Wushuang, look at this!â
Xiang Yang ran into the house with a cheerful expression, holding two robes.
These were the clothes they wore when they arrived.
Jian Wushuang didnât even lift his eyelids, and said calmly, âWhatâs the use of these things!â
âTsk tsk, although we are down and out, this outfit represents our past and future. We canât
let these people ruin it!â
With that, he threw Jian Wushuangâs clothes over.
âGuess whose room these clothes were in?â
âHu Sanâs!â
âHow did you know?â Xiang Yang was surprised!
Jian Wushuang shrugged and said calmly, âI guessed.â
In fact, he had seen it.
Hu San had told him before that he would return the clothes when they left.
Hu San was honest and thick-skinned but actually meticulous.
He thought Jian Wushuang and Xiang Yangâs identities were not simple.
He didnât want them to stay at the dock.
To avoid bringing trouble to Master Liu.
He intended to find an opportunity to let them go.
But unexpectedly, the trouble didnât come from outside, but from within.
âXiang Yang, pack up. Letâs leave tonight!â
âAlright!â Xiang Yang nodded heavily.
After venting during the day, Xiang Yang had regained some sanity.
He also had ambitions now.
But this ambition might bring great changes to this world.
Perhaps in the future, this world would see the rise of a demon.
Bringing endless destruction.
Watching Xiang Yangâs back.
Jian Wushuang turned to look at the lying Hu San and said sincerely, âHu San, Iâm sorry this
time!â
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