Bright Sword: This unit is really ruthless

He knew that he had to find a way to go back as soon as possible, back to his own world.

However, he was somewhat reluctant to leave Su Yue.

"Maybe..." Zhang Ling sighed, "Maybe it was fate in the previous life."

Su Yue looked at Zhang Ling, a complicated look flashing in her eyes.

"Young Master, what...what's your name?" Su Yue asked softly.

"Zhang Ling."

"Zhang Ling..." Su Yue silently recited the name, as if she wanted to engrave it in her heart.

"Su Yue, what are your plans next?" Zhang Ling asked.

Su Yue shook her head and said, "I don't know, I...I have no home anymore."

Zhang Ling felt a pain in his heart. He didn't expect that Su Yue would become a homeless person like him.

"Su Yue, if you don't mind, you can follow me first." Zhang Ling said, "I will protect you."

Su Yue looked at Zhang Ling, her eyes full of gratitude and trust.

"Thank you, Zhang Ling."

......

In the next few days, Zhang Ling and Su Yue traveled around the world together, doing justice and punishing evil.

The feelings between them grew deeper and deeper.

Zhang Ling discovered that Su Yue was not only beautiful, but also kind, gentle and considerate.

He fell more and more in love with the girl and even began to fantasize about spending the rest of his life with her.

However, he knew that this was just wishful thinking.

After all, he does not belong to this world, and sooner or later he will return to his own world.

On this day, Zhang Ling and Su Yue came to a small town called Luoxia Town.

The town is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery and simple folk customs.

Zhang Ling and Su Yue decided to rest here for a few days before continuing their journey.

In the evening, Zhang Ling and Su Yue came to an inn to stay overnight.

The inn was bustling with people coming and going.

Zhang Ling and Su Yue found a seat near the window, ordered a few side dishes, and chatted while eating.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the inn.

Zhang Ling and Su Yue looked outside curiously, only to see a group of people gathered together, seemingly arguing about something.

"Let's go and take a look." Zhang Ling said.

Su Yue nodded and followed Zhang Ling out.

In the middle of the crowd, a ragged old man was kneeling on the ground, begging for something.

In front of him, a young man in a brocade robe was scolding him arrogantly.

"Old man, when are you going to pay me back the money you owe me?" the man in brocade robe said arrogantly.

"Young master, please give me a few more days. I...I will definitely pay you back as soon as possible!" the old man begged bitterly.

"Grace? How many times have you given grace? If you don't pay back the money today, I will break your legs!" said the man in brocade robe viciously.

"Sir, please, I really have no money!" the old man cried.

The man in brocade robe sneered and raised his foot to kick the old man.

Just then, a hand suddenly grabbed his ankle.

"stop!"

Zhang Ling looked coldly at the man in brocade robe, his eyes filled with anger.

"You...who are you? Do you want to meddle in other people's business?" The man in brocade robe glared at Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling raised his lips slightly, revealing a hint of disdain: "My name is Zhang Ling, I just help those who are injustice when I see them."

The man in brocade robe looked at Zhang Ling, a sinister light flashed in his eyes...

The man in brocade robes approached step by step, and a strong pressure spread out, making the people around him feel difficult to breathe. His eyes were like torches, scanning the whole place, and finally stopped at Zhang Ling, with a sneer of contempt on his lips: "Are you the nosy guy?"

Zhang Ling looked him in the eye without fear: "Seeing injustice on the road, why not draw your sword and help?"

"What a traitor!" The man in brocade robes laughed, his laughter full of disdain, "Do you know who she is? She is my woman! How dare you meddle in my business? You must be tired of living!"

"Your woman?" Zhang Ling frowned slightly and turned to look at Su Yue.

Su Yue looked pale, bit her lips, and said nothing.

"Su Yue, tell him whose woman you are!" The man in brocade robe spoke in a tough tone with a hint of threat.

Su Yue's body trembled slightly, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and finally she whispered: "I... I am Mr. Zhao's woman..."

Zhang Ling felt a pain in his heart when he heard Su Yue's answer. He didn't expect that when they met again, Su Yue would become someone else's woman.

"Boy, do you understand now? Get out of here if you know what's best for you, otherwise..." A hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the man in brocade robe.

Zhang Ling's heart was boiling with anger, but he suppressed it and smiled coldly: "Mr. Zhao, right? I don't care if she is your woman or not. I only know that she was bullied by your men just now. Today, you must give her an explanation!"

"Explain? Who do you think you are? Do you think you deserve an explanation from me?" Young Master Zhao said with disdain, "Someone, break his legs for me!"

The guards behind him responded, drew their swords, and attacked Zhang Ling.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Ling's eyes, and his figure shuttled through the crowd like a ghost, avoiding the attacks of the guards.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a series of punches and kicks, several guards screamed and flew backwards.

Master Zhao's face changed slightly. He didn't expect Zhang Ling's skills to be so amazing.

"You have some skills, no wonder you are so arrogant!" Young Master Zhao snorted coldly, drew the long sword from his waist, pointed it at Zhang Ling, "Let me meet you today!"

After saying that, Master Zhao flashed and turned into a shadow, stabbing towards Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling did not dare to be careless. He quickly drew out the dagger from his waist and rushed forward.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

The swords met and sparks flew.

Zhang Ling and Master Zhao fought back and forth fiercely.

Mr. Zhao's swordsmanship is sharp and every move is deadly.

Although Zhang Ling's dagger is short, it is flexible and can always turn danger into safety.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, but neither won.

The people around were stunned and worried for Zhang Ling.

"This kid...can actually fight Master Zhao to a draw..."

“It’s incredible...”

"It seems that this kid is not a good person either..."

At this moment, Master Zhao suddenly made a feint and then kicked Zhang Ling in the chest.

Zhang Ling was unable to dodge and was kicked by Master Zhao. He flew backwards, knocked over several tables, and fell heavily to the ground.

"puff!"

Zhang Ling spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.

"Boy, you lose!" Young Master Zhao sneered and pointed his sword at Zhang Ling, "Prepare to die!"

After saying this, Master Zhao was about to stab Zhang Ling with a sword.

At this critical moment, Su Yue suddenly rushed up and stood in front of Zhang Ling.

"Mr. Zhao, please... let him go..." Su Yue begged.

Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Su Yue, you actually begged me for this boy? It seems that your relationship is not ordinary..."

Su Yue blushed and said nothing.

"Since you care about him so much, I will help you!" A hint of viciousness flashed in Mr. Zhao's eyes, "Let's die together!"

After saying that, Master Zhao stabbed Su Yue with a sword.

"Su Yue!" Zhang Ling's eyes were bloodshot, and he used all his strength to pounce on her.

"puff!"

The long sword pierced Zhang Ling's body.

Su Yue widened her eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

"Zhang Ling..." Su Yue burst into tears and hugged Zhang Ling tightly.

Zhang Ling's face turned pale, with a bitter smile on his face: "Su Yue... I'm sorry... I... couldn't protect you..."

"No...don't..." Su Yue cried heartbreakingly, "You won't die...You won't die..."

Zhang Ling looked at Su Yue, his eyes full of tenderness: "Su Yue... I am already very satisfied to see you again..."

After saying that, Zhang Ling closed his eyes and his breath gradually disappeared.

"Zhang Ling!" Su Yue let out a heart-wrenching cry.

The people around were silent, all stunned by this sudden change.

Young Master Zhao looked at Zhang Ling lying in a pool of blood, with a hideous smile on his face: "This is the result of meddling in other people's business!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar came from outside the inn: "Zhao Tianba! You deserve to die!"

A burly figure rushed in, holding a huge axe in his hand, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

"Brother!" When Su Yue saw the person coming, she rushed over crying as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

The person who came was Su Yue’s brother, Su Lie!

The man in brocade robes looked around and finally his eyes fell on Zhang Ling. He asked with a hint of contempt, "Are you the one causing trouble?"

Before Zhang Ling could speak, Su Yue took the lead and said, "This young man is here to help me out, not to cause trouble."

Hearing this, the man in brocade robe looked Su Yue up and down, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and then turned to Zhang Ling and said arrogantly: "Whether you are causing trouble or not, you have to give me an explanation today! Do you know who I am?"

Zhang Ling sneered in his heart. This way of appearing showed that he was a dandy. He replied calmly, "I don't care who you are. The emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people. You have to pay the price for causing trouble in Luoxia Town."

The man in brocade robes laughed as if he heard a joke. "Haha! What a big mouth! In Luoxia Town, I am the law! You dare to make me pay the price? I think you are tired of living!"

"Oh? Really? Then I really want to try it." A cold light flashed in Zhang Ling's eyes.

"Looking for death!" The man in brocade robe roared, drew the sword from his waist and stabbed towards Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling dodged the sword with a flash of his body, and slapped the man on the chest with his backhand.

The man was knocked back by the palm strike, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited blood.

When the people around him saw this, they all screamed in surprise.

"You...you dare to hit me?!" The man covered his chest and looked at Zhang Ling in disbelief.

"What's wrong with hitting you?" Zhang Ling smiled coldly, "Today I will let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

After saying that, Zhang Ling approached the man again and started punching and kicking him.

The man was beaten so badly that he had no power to fight back. He could only run on the ground with his head in his hands, begging for mercy.

"Stop! Stop it!"

Just then, an old voice was heard.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a white-haired old man walking over surrounded by several guards.

The old man walked up to Zhang Ling and shouted angrily, "You bold lunatic! How dare you commit murder and injury in Luoxia Town! Do you still have the law in your eyes?"

Zhang Ling stopped, looked at the old man coldly, and said, "The law of the king? What you call the law of the king is to condone this playboy to bully men and women?"

The old man's face changed when he heard this, and he immediately said, "No matter what, it's wrong for you to hurt him! Come on, catch him!"

Several guards immediately stepped forward and surrounded Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling looked at the people in front of him, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Want to catch me? Then let's see if you have the ability to do so!"