Towards a silver thief like Tian Boguang, Jiang Hao's heart was incomparably disgusted.
Regardless of whether it was in his previous life or present life, the most disgusting thing was to commit rape at the same time. Moreover, this was in ancient times. Women who had lost their innocence were mostly not allowed by the world. There was a high chance that they would not survive in the world.
How could Jiang Hao let such an evil thief die so easily?
Therefore, he decided to completely defeat him, whether it was psychologically or physically.
Yi Lin's bright eyes were filled with worry as she looked at Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao didn't mind and only smiled gently at her.""Watch carefully, see how I will kill this evil thief.”
After saying that, a fair palm slowly placed on the hilt of the knife on the table.
The fair hand and the pitch-black knife formed a stark contrast.
Young Master Yi Lin nervously grabbed the corner of her clothes, only to see that Jiang Hao's face still carried a faint smile.
At this moment, looking at that handsome smiling face, Yi Lin's heart could not help but tremble. Her pair of clear big eyes were filled with autumn water.
She chanted Buddha's name in her heart and prayed silently for Jiang Hao.
"When you see injustice on the road, you pull out your knife to help. This is the true chivalrous style of the martial world.”
"Buddha, Bodhisattva, my believers are willing to chant sutras a thousand times day and night. Please bless Almsgiver Jiang to defeat that big bad guy.”
At this moment, Tian Boguang suddenly pushed the table. The table crashed into a table beside him, clearing an empty space.
Tian Boguang's thick palm also rested on the hilt of the knife. Looking at his hands that were full of calluses, he knew that this person must be a good knife user.
His eyes were filled with killing intent as he stared at Jiang Hao's hands that were pressing on the hilt of his saber, waiting to behead this arrogant brat.
Seeing that a battle was about to begin, the atmosphere was about to freeze.
Linghu Chong sat on a chair and stared at the two of them. He even forgot about the pain in his wound.
Yi Lin put her palms together and didn't dare to make a sound. She kept chanting devoutly in her heart and silently prayed for Jiang Hao.
At this moment, Tian Boguang could no longer suppress his killing intent and took the initiative to attack.
In an instant.
The onlookers saw a flash of saber light, and Tian Boguang had already drawn his saber. The broad-bladed saber suddenly slashed at Jiang Hao.
Although Tian Boguang was notorious, he had wreaked havoc in the martial arts world for many years, but no one could stop him. Naturally, he had his own strengths.
The 13 slashes of Flying Sand and Flying Stones were as fast as the wind, but in terms of saber techniques, he was already a rare opponent.
Tian Boguang's tiger eyes were filled with bloodlust. He couldn't help but lick his lips.
He could already see himself chopping off the kid's head.
Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, Jiang Hao faintly smiled and didn't panic in the slightest.
He had already unsheathed his saber!
A saber light flashed!
It was like lightning.
However, it was faster and more terrifying than lightning.
No one could describe his blade.
When he attacked, the blade seemed to carry a power from hell.
Although he attacked after Tian Boguang, this saber seemed to have cut through time and space.
Everyone only saw a flash of lightning.
This saber move was like a fleeting bird, or like a dragon swimming in the sky.
Tian Boguang suddenly felt a chill on his neck.
In that instant, his heart was in turmoil, and his mind was blank.
He hurriedly reached out to touch it, but he only felt blood on his hand.
"Me, me!"
At this moment, Tian Boguang's single blade had already slashed out, and it was only half an inch away from Jiang Hao's neck.
However, this half-inch distance was like a natural moat, separating life and death.
His mind was blank. This saber seemed to have split his soul in half.
Jiang Hao's unparalleled killing move had already reached the peak of swift saber.
Jiang Hao was originally filled with disgust towards this silver thief and already had the intention to kill him.
But the moment he struck, Jiang Hao had a new idea.
Why should he die so quickly?
Then, the instant Jiang Hao struck out with his saber, he controlled the blade to be within a millimeter.
Although the blade had cut his neck, it did not kill him. It allowed the silver thief to slowly experience the feeling of his life slipping away.
Then, Jiang Hao struck out with his saber once again. Another saber light flashed as fast as lightning, but this time, it slashed downwards.
A crescent-shaped saber light flashed in the air.
The blade flashed.
Tian Boguang's crotch had lost the most important treasure of a man, and he only felt a chill in his crotch.
Tian Boguang pointed at Jiang Hao in shock and anger, his eyes filled with hatred."You, you…"
Jiang Hao's saber actually directly cut Tian Boguang into a eunuch, cutting off the root of his disaster.
Tian Boguang was scared out of his wits. He was afraid and angry.
"What? How could there be such a fast saber technique in the world?”
He didn't have time to think about it, knowing that he had no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation.
"You know how to hate? Do you know how much those women who were ravaged by you hate you? They probably want to eat your flesh and blood raw.”
At this moment, Jiang Hao had already casually placed the saber in his hand on the table and said in a low voice with a cold killing intent.
Then, he picked up a jar of liquor and poured himself a bowl.
Tian Boguang was overjoyed as he looked at the youth who put down his long knife and poured wine.
"This kid was too careless. You deserve to die under my blade!”
Tian Boguang gritted his teeth and burst out with his last bit of courage.
He suddenly swung his saber.
Under the pressure of life and death, this strike was already the absolute pinnacle of his life.
"Brother…Be careful!"
"Benefactor…"
Linghu Chong and Yi Lin shouted to remind Jiang Hao.
Little Master Yi Lin's tears had already flowed down.
Jiang Hao sighed softly.
Then, he slashed out.
"Don't cry anymore. With his slow saber technique, even a hundred slashes wouldn't be able to do anything to me.”
It was such a simple and unadorned saber move. There was no extremely dazzling saber light, and there was no heart-wrenching saber hum.
It was such a simple slash, but it was like an impermanence snatching a soul, a malicious ghost snatching a life.
It was as if the knife had already cut Tian Boguang's throat the moment he swung it.
"Puchi-"
A large head rolled onto the ground.
He rolled all the way to the wine jar on the other table.
The moment the head fell to the ground, Tian Boguang was still muttering to himself,
"What a fast blade…What a fast blade…"
Everyone in the restaurant fell silent as they watched Tian Boguang's head fall to the ground.
Everyone was shocked by this soul-stirring blade of the Ghost God.
Jiang Hao, however, was unhurried, putting aside the long saber that had just beheaded the thief.
He raised the bowl of liquor that he had just filled and drank it in one gulp.
"Awesome! Delightful!"
Today, I killed this evil thief, and it was worth it to show my face!
If there is injustice in the world, drink and sing loudly and behead!
At this moment, the system notification sounded.
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