Chapter 7: The Murder Song (Part 2)

With the strength of ten thousand pounds, it smashed the warhorse's head to pieces

To kill a thousand miles away, I would willingly spend ten weeks under the stars. Together with my companions, Qian Zhu and Tian Guang, we share a profound bond in the shadows.

When Ximen bids farewell to his mother, she grieves while he does not. He dedicates himself to the affairs of history, yet the young man does not return for a long time

At this moment, in the training ground, apart from Dong Huang and Li Ru, there was only one family guard remaining

Dong Fei's mind became slightly clearer, and he ceased his struggles. At that moment, he heard a furious shout from the person nearby: "Wretched child, why aren't you kneeling down!"

Looking up, Dong Li finally saw clearly that the person who had struck away his large knife was none other than his father, Dong Zhuo

Ah Chou, that is your uncle, do not act recklessly

Suddenly, a loud command was issued. A general rushed towards Dong Fei, who had not yet regained his footing, leaped off his horse, and embraced Dong Fei.

In the realm of slaughter, the scene is horrifying and shocking. With every three steps, one person is killed, the heart may stop, but the hand does not cease.

Blood flows like waves for thousands of miles, corpses rest upon mountains for thousands of feet. The valiant warriors finish their battles, weary, they rest their heads upon the enemy's corpses.

Li Ru did not clearly see how Dong Fei moved; his speed was too fast. Dong Huang was startled by Dong Fei's roar, and the arrow in his hand unexpectedly fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, Dong Fei charged in front of Dong Huang. He swung his fist and knocked Dong Huang over, then grabbed Dong Huang's legs with both hands, intending to tear him apart.

This ugly person www.hetushucomcom has become murderous

Let me go, I want to kill you all

A man never cares for his own life, even if he dies, he will face his enemy with a smile.

In the morning, I leave through the western gate, and by evening, I return with a severed head. Exhausted, I can only think of sleep, when suddenly the battle horn sounds.

It possesses great strength and remarkable speed. The heavy gun, weighing over ten pounds, cuts through the air, with the barrel slightly taking on a bow-like shape

A man should kill, and kill without mercy. An immortal legacy through the ages lies entirely in the act of killing

In dreams, one still kills, with a smile reflecting pure radiance. Daughters, do not inquire, how much more fierce are sons?

There is a distance of approximately twenty steps between the two individuals, and Dong Lei shouted, "Foolish thief, come and die!"

He could not help but take a step forward, yet he forcefully halted his movement. He was very clear about what this step represented.

A warhorse charged into the training ground, rushing towards Dong Fei. The sound of its hooves was like thunder, further igniting Dong Fei's anger. He raised his hand and threw Dong Huang aside, then stepped forward and turned to face the warhorse, delivering a powerful punch.

In ancient times, there was a valiant man, who valued loyalty and kept his promises. He would kill at the slightest grievance, considering his own life as light as a feather.

Since ancient times, benevolence and virtue have often harmed people, and there has never been a single truth in morality.

Li Ru secretly cursed in his heart: fool

The shouts awakened the household guards, who immediately brandished their swords and spears and charged towards Dong Yi

Young master, calm down, calm down... The person from hetushu.com has returned...

Dong Feihu turned around and happened to see Dong Huang drawing out a sharp arrow, aiming his bow at him

Once again, there are heroes and tyrants, killing indiscriminately like tangled threads. Galloping across the world, they boast only of their swords and guns

Do not inquire, for a man has his own path to follow

With a sword capable of cutting through iron, one can kill in a fit of rage. Slicing one's own flesh to accompany the wine, one can astonish even the spirits with laughter and conversation

A man should act with ferocity

Li Ru swallowed hard, feeling that the song stirred his blood.

To kill one is a crime, to slaughter thousands is to be heroic. To slay nine hundred thousand is to be the greatest of heroes

He let out a fierce roar, extending his arms to hurl the spear. A family general, already disheartened, was running towards the outside of the training ground. The spear, accompanied by a piercing whistle, viciously pierced through the family general's chest, and with immense force, his body was lifted into the air, instantly pinned to the threshold of the training ground. The corpse swayed in the air, blood dripping steadily onto the entrance of the training ground

To kill one is to kill; to kill one hundred is still to kill

Dong Feilun's great spear sweeps across a thousand armies with a single move

However, Li Ru's cries were unable to stop Dong Yi

I wish to learn the ancient style, to revive the spirit of heroism. Reputation is as worthless as dung, and I disdain the mockery of the benevolent

I remember there was a poem in a novel. I can no longer recall the title of the book, but the content left a profound impression on Dong Fei and * the * book.

Dong Huang's family placed the corpse across the martial arts arena

A glimmer of cold light brushed past his shoulder, and a sharp arrow was pinned atop the artificial hill, its fletching trembling incessantly

Having already lost control, Dong Fei disregarded everyone and picked up a large knife from the ground, charging towards Dong Min. The sound of hooves echoed as a group of people rushed into the training ground. The leader's expression changed upon seeing the situation; he spurred his horse forward, using his large knife to block Dong Fei's blade. With the power of the horse, he forced Dong Fei to retreat repeatedly.

With a shake of the great gun, it resembled a giant python turning over. Originally, it was the spear technique practiced by Dong Huang, which in Li Ru's eyes was merely a display of flashy moves. However, when executed by Dong Fei, it transformed into something extraordinary. Coupled with his slightly childish singing voice, the once ordinary spear technique became incredibly fierce. Truly, it was a case of killing a man with every ten steps, leaving the family soldiers in shock and fear.

The poor horse let out a long whinny, yet its body could not stop its inertia and charged forward a couple of steps, throwing the rider off its back.

Now wishing to view such things, one merely grasps at the reflection of the moon. Do you not see, as the Confucian scholars rise, the valiant die, and from this moment, the land boasts of benevolence and righteousness? One day, when the barbarians invade the Central Plains, the scholars flee like swine, and the cowardly populace weeps.

However, Dong Fei felt as if the strength within his body was inexhaustible, and he urgently needed to find an outlet for his pent-up energy

Dong Feijian moved like the wind, rushing to the family guard's front. With a single punch, he knocked the opponent down, then stepped on one of the guard's legs while grabbing the other leg with both hands. With all his strength, he let out a loud roar and tore the guard apart, blood splattering all over him.

The approaching family general swung his sword to block, and with a clang, the tempered steel blade was forcefully broken. The spear continued its relentless sweep, sending the family general flying. A mouthful of fresh blood was spat out, and the family general fell to the ground, never to rise again

The slender eyes swept across and fixed on Li Ru.

Li Ru struck a cicada, his heart pounding wildly in his chest

A man's duty lies in the battlefield, with courage like that of a bear and eyes sharp as a wolf

In the battlefield of enmity, there are one hundred places, and in every place, I wish to be with the wild grass.

Literary talent, why not capture him!

The strong among the strong, though differing in paths; having seen through a millennium of benevolence and righteousness; as long as one can display their heroic spirit in this life.

In terms of preaching, this poem is not particularly noteworthy. Especially in the era of Dong Yi, it appears even more out of place.

When Dong Fei first read this poem, he felt a surge of passion. He even specifically consulted a university student in the village, who mentioned that it was written by someone named Qiu Sheng. Whether this was true or not, he was uncertain; he simply memorized it after reciting it repeatedly, keeping it firmly in his heart

A man should not tremble; there is a song for you to listen to.

In Dong Fei's pair of reddened eyes, a warmth suddenly emerged. His body relaxed, and just as he was about to speak, Li Ru's face and the color of the picture suddenly changed dramatically, and he shouted in terror: "Be careful!"

As the song begins, the blood light appears

Let ten thousand people gnash their teeth in hatred, but do not allow anyone to insult me. Looking back over five thousand years, where is there a hero who has not killed?

A good name is not cherished, while a bad name is not feared; killing millions, yet the heart remains unpunished

Matters and benevolence cannot stand together

Similarly, Dong Huang's cries also awakened Dong Fei. Li Ru, who had been observing Dong Fei from the side, noticed a grim expression emerging on the face of this ugly boy. That expression was one he had previously seen on Dong Zhuo's face. Then, a Qiang tribe of nearly one thousand people vanished without a trace.

As Dong Fei's murderous intent was about to dissipate, that damned Dong Huang actually...

Do you not see, the lion and tiger gain renown by hunting their prey, yet who shows pity for the deer? In this world, the strong have always preyed upon the weak, and even if there is reason, it is in vain

At that moment, someone outside the training ground shouted: "Ah Chou, show mercy!"

Li Ru clearly saw the person on horseback and shouted in terror. The person on horseback was Dong Zhuo's brother, Dong Min, who was also the uncle of Dong Fei. Li Ru paid no attention to the fainted Dong Huang and quickly ran towards Dong Fei. As he ran, Li Ru thought to himself: What is happening? Everything is in chaos, completely chaotic.

If one is born a man, one should not kill; one should not wrap a woman's heart in a man's body

Instinctively, Dong Li flashed lightly.

Ah Chou, I am your brother-in-law, the husband of your fourth sister, Dong Yuan... Have you heard of me?