Do you have the strength to force me to join the Liangshan bandits?

Chapter 503 Cai Fu: Knife in hand, follow me! [2 updates]

Outside the roadside inn.

"Dororo, dororo..."

Pang Qiuxia, this poor girl from Jiangnan, was so cold that she hugged herself with her arms crossed and kept shivering.

"Mr. Gongsun, why did Brother Cai Fu lock us outside?"

What's inside?

Gongsun Sheng closed his eyes, waving a turtle-shell fan in his hand, his eight-character eyebrows twitching:

"There's a demon!"

Pang Qiuxia was taken aback: "Is a demon human?"

“The demon is not only human, but also a cultivator.”

Gongsun Sheng explained to her: "If a cultivator falls into depravity and uses magic to kill people, then he is a demon."

"That sorcerer inside has killed many people with his magic. He has lost his chance at immortality and will be punished by heaven sooner or later!"

"Oh……"

Pang Qiuxia roughly understood what was going on, then suddenly the shop went silent:

"Mr. Gongsun, there's no sound!"

"The sorcerer used sorcery."

Gongsun Sheng instinctively wanted to calculate with his fingers, but his other hand immediately gripped the first hand tightly:
"Don't worry, everything is under my control."

"The king has great fortune; sorcery cannot harm him."

"If there is a significant fluctuation in the demonic magic, I will take action."

Pang Qiuxia: "Oh."

……

The kitchen of a roadside restaurant.

"That fellow advised me to serve the King of Qi..."

The shopkeeper sat on the floor with his back against the wall, his gaze fixed on two large hammers piled up in the corner with firewood:
"But I am from a prestigious family. Even if I am down on my luck, how can I possibly join the rebels?"

With a sigh, the shopkeeper muttered to himself:
"The current court is full of treacherous officials; there is no way for loyal officials to survive!"

"Someone as dull-witted as me, if I were to become an official, I wouldn't even know how I died!"

The big head shook like a rattle-drum, and the shopkeeper muttered to himself:

"Speaking of which, it is said that King Qi is a true hero, having risen from executioner to king in just over a year!"
"Many heroes of the martial world say he has a chance to conquer the Central Plains. If he really does win the world..."

"Voting for him wouldn't have been in vain... Huh?"

"They were making a lot of noise just now, why are they so quiet now?"

The shopkeeper suddenly snapped out of his daze, rushed to the door, and was completely dumbfounded when he lifted the curtain:

Good heavens! It's haunted!
With the kitchen door as the boundary, the main hall was filled with semi-transparent black smoke!
Unaware of what was happening, the shop owner stumbled inside and was immediately unable to move, as if he were stuck in a quagmire...

It's over!

The shopkeeper watched helplessly as Shi Bao, carrying a wind-splitting blade, strode towards Cai Fu:
This shop can't stay open anymore...

……

"what--"

Yang Zaixing and Yu Hualong, standing on either side of Cai Fu, tried their best to break free from the invisible constraints, but to no avail.

They had bitten their gums until they bled, but they still couldn't stop Shi Bao.

Hua Rong was too far away to save Cai Fu, and tears streamed down his face in desperation...

"Your Majesty——"

Even Du Xue and Lin Chong, who had just been brought in, wanted to come to the rescue, but there is a barrier between magic and martial arts.

Moreover, they were all severely injured, and with every exertion, blood gushed from their wounds...

"Do not--"

Shi Bao was already trying very hard to resist, which made him seem like a primitive man whose limbs had not yet been tamed.

However, he still walked up to Cai Fu, his large hand trembling as he slowly raised the Wind-Splitting Blade. Cai Fu stared at him intently, his tiger eyes wide open, while Shi Bao, tears welling in his eyes, brought the Wind-Splitting Blade down...

"Clang!"

The wind-splitting blade fell to the ground!
No one knows how Shi Bao did it, but he actually spread his five fingers at the crucial moment and dropped the wind-splitting blade!

Cai Fu looked at Shi Bao's five fingers and saw that blood was oozing from between Shi Bao's five fingers!

"waste!"

Zheng Mojun, cursing and swearing, abandoned Shi Bao, waved the small flag towards Pang Wanchun, and muttered something:

"Bala bala bala... Hurry!"

Pang Wanchun was able to move again immediately, but his condition was very bad; his abdomen was soaked with blood.

With trembling hands, Pang Wanchun took the large bow slung across his body and walked step by step toward Cai Fu...

"what happened?"

Zheng Mojun frowned and muttered under his breath:

Why do they all have such a deep affection for Prince Qi?

His magic is meant to control people to kill, but the hardest part is not controlling them, but going against their natural instincts.

Originally, Zheng Mojun thought that the people of the Southern Kingdom might not have such deep feelings for Cai Fu, so he killed him without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, neither Li Tianrun, Shi Bao, nor Pang Wanchun were willing to kill Cai Fu from the bottom of their hearts...

This greatly depleted his magical power, since he was a latecomer to the world of magic and did not have the same profound cultivation as his master.

"Hang him!"

Zheng Mojun waved the small flag vigorously, repeatedly reinforcing his command:

"Strangle him with a bowstring!"

Pang Wanchun walked up to Cai Fu and slowly raised his bow, but he could not avoid Cai Fu's gaze.

Their eyes met, and Pang Wanchun couldn't help but burst into tears. He really didn't want to kill Cai Fu with his own hands.

Firstly, Cai Fu had saved his life, and secondly, he knew that the girl had long been deeply in love with Cai Fu...

"Aba Aba..."

Pang Wanchun opened his mouth, wanting to say something to Cai Fu, but the simple pronunciation made him burst out laughing!
"Roar--"

Pang Wanchun put the large bow around Cai Fu's neck and exerted force suddenly, with a crisp "crack" sound!
It wasn't Cai Fu's neck that broke; Pang Wanchun actually twisted his ancestral bow in half!

"puff--"

Zheng Mojun involuntarily spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widening in disbelief:

"why why……"

Cai Fu sneered: Do you think my title of 'Sai Xuande' is just for show?

Pang Wanchun's desperate resistance caused a backlash against Zheng Mojun, who coughed up blood and his magical power weakened...

His restrictions are more effective against those with weaker mental strength, but who here isn't a person with a strong will?

"Roar--"

Holding a ten-foot-long spear, Du Xue, his hair standing on end in fury and his eyes blazing with rage, walked step by step toward Zheng Mojun!
The arrow wounds on his shoulders, which had already healed, burst open again, and blood gushed out uncontrollably!

He wasn't alone; there were Liu Yuan, Yang Zaixing, Yu Hualong, Zhang Kui, Hua Rong, Shi Bao, Pang Wanchun...

Apart from the Imperial Guards who had already fainted, everyone else gritted their teeth and charged towards Zheng Mojun with all their might!

Their combined spiritual power caused a strong backlash against Zheng Mojun once again!
Zheng Mojun coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"puff--"

The magic circle was shaking violently at this moment!
"Knife in hand, follow me!"

Just then, Cai Fu's Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound reached the ears of everyone present with its extremely penetrating power!

The roar was like the beating of war drums, like the burst of spring thunder, deafening and deafening!
With blood streaming down his face, Zheng Mojun stared at Cai Fu in disbelief, only to see Cai Fu walking towards him with a ghost-headed broadsword in hand!
To his disbelief, as Cai Fu roared, the effect of the restriction on Cai Fu was rapidly diminishing!
Especially the ghost-headed broadsword in Cai Fu's hand, its murderous aura soaring to the sky, easily dispelling the semi-transparent black mist!

Cai Fu's pace quickened, and his shouts grew louder:
"Break the demon's spell, slay the demon's head!"

(End of this chapter)