The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 327 Revenge Under Wrath

The sword in Zheng Xiuchun's hand was an ordinary sword.

There was no panic on her face, but helplessness and grief after relief, with tears in her eyes.

"Ah!" Lin Yao came out, looking at the scene in front of her in surprise, her whole body was in a daze, "This...what's the situation?"

Zheng Nian did not speak, but looked at Zheng Xiuchun calmly.

The street was already in chaos, a large number of people screamed and ran out, shouting frantically, but at this moment a figure caught Zheng Nian's attention.

Long Xiaofeng.

A person came out beside him, that person's footsteps were very calm, he walked out slowly from the corner of the street, his eyes didn't dodge at all, he stared straight at Zheng Xiuchun.He took out a dagger from nowhere in his hand, and when he walked behind Zheng Xiuchun's back, the dagger pierced into her vest.

You can't hide the look in your eyes that wants to kill someone.

Zheng Nian had already anticipated this fate when he started to leave.

"It's really too easy to bring the Xue family in." Zheng Nian laughed.

"The Xue family must take care of people who kill people in the street," Lin Yao said.

No one, anywhere, can commit such a crime.

The man moved very quickly. After killing Zheng Xiuchun, he turned around and walked to another place, disappearing into the messy street.

Zheng Nian patted Lin Yao on the shoulder, jumped up to the roof.

That person's life or death doesn't matter, and for Zheng Nian, there is nothing to pay attention to, and the person who needs the most attention is Long Xiaofeng.

It is impossible for Famous Sword Villa to be so stupid, to pay attention to a killer's subordinate, and it is impossible to focus on Zheng Xiuchun and Sun Gou's son. Their goal is only one, and that is Long Xiaofeng.

But when Zheng Nian stood in the tiled house and found an excellent angle to look at Long Xiaofeng, he understood.

Long Xiaofeng had already anticipated this, so naturally he would not give Mingjian Villa any chance. In the turning street behind him, there are a hundred masters hidden, at least all of them are of the eighth and seventh ranks, and all of them are Hidden weapon master.

It was like a hundred guns staring straight at the person who was about to attack Long Xiaofeng. Zheng Nian couldn't help but sigh, even a fifth-rank strongman might be hit by hidden weapons that suddenly fell from the sky in an instant.Although it is not fatal, who can guess that Longxiao Villa has no back-up?

People from Famous Sword Villa naturally dare not come out.

It is impossible to come out anyway.

Long Xiaofeng was already in an invincible position.

"Master Long deserves to be a fortune teller, this has already been calculated." Zheng Nian said.

But he has never underestimated Ye Hansheng, maybe Zheng Xiuchun's sword didn't hurt anyone in Longxiao Villa, but Ye Hansheng told the owner of Longzhuang Villa through this incident.

"My people, no matter what they do, are my people."

And the owner of Longzhuang also used his actions to tell Ye Hansheng a word.

"Even if I send my son there, you can't do anything to me."

Everyone's confrontation is a test. Jiangnan has been peaceful for many years. Although there are small frictions on weekdays, they are all harmless touches. Both sides also have their own tolerance, but the current situation is clear. Xiao Shanzhuang already understood that it was time for the war to start.

Long Xiaofeng walked back slowly, past rows of hidden weapon masters, and finally, under their protection, continued to walk towards the end of the alley.

Zheng Nian followed slowly.

He didn't think that Mingjian Villa's methods were limited to this, and he didn't think that Mingjian Villa would let it go, but as for what methods they could use, Zheng Nian couldn't predict.

He doesn't know Ye Hansheng, and he doesn't know the owner of Longzhuang, either. They have different styles of doing things. One is a swordsman who hides a knife in a smile and has eight hundred eyes, and the other is a swordsman who has endured humiliation for many years and has never made a mistake. , doesn't look like a loser.

An old woman appeared on the street, holding a basin full of water in her hand. This is a folk alley. It is not surprising that an old woman pouring water appears.

The old woman staggered, she didn't seem to notice the surrounding situation, let alone saw that Long Xiaofeng was walking towards her.

She blocked Long Xiaofeng's path.

But Long Xiaofeng stopped in place and did not move forward.

The people behind him surrounded him and stared at the old woman. It seemed that if the old woman made any unnecessary movements, she would be greeted with hidden weapons all over the sky.

The old woman walked tremblingly, walked to the side of the canal step by step, poured the water in the basin into the canal, then turned her head, and walked slowly towards her yard again.

This process is very long, but more than 100 people in the alley can't even hear the sound of breathing.

People who cultivate hidden weapons have high requirements on breath, because when releasing hidden weapons, if the breath is unstable, they are likely to miss, so the first step in cultivating hidden weapons is to hold your breath and concentrate, and stabilize your energy.

Usually hidden weapon masters can hold their breath for at least a quarter of an hour.

Zheng Nian couldn't hold it in for that long, and if he didn't drink for a quarter of an hour, he would feel uncomfortable all over.

So he took another sip of his drink.

The old woman walked back to the yard and closed the gate.

Long Xiaofeng's face was gloomy, and he walked forward without saying a word.

Indeed, as rumored, as the only son of the Long family, the owner of Long Shaozhuang was very similar to his father, able to hold his breath and withstand the pressure.

After walking through this alley, Long Xiaofeng went straight to Longxiao Villa. His pace was not slow, but looking at his expression, he felt that he was very steady, step by step.

After walking for an hour, there was the last alley in front of him. After walking through this alley, he returned to Longxiao Villa.

Long Xiaofeng didn't pause, and walked straight over.

There are many people in this alley, there are small vendors selling goods, there are also passers-by walking, there are tea stalls and wine jars, and there are also high and open restaurants.

This alley is the most dangerous place, no matter who it is, as long as they lay an ambush here, they will surely succeed.

Zheng Nian looked carefully, scanning everyone as much as possible, their eyes were not on Long Xiaofeng at all, it seemed that the people surrounded by more than 100 masters had nothing to do with them.

Long Xiaofeng's footsteps were steady, and he seemed to be prepared to deal with any sudden crisis that might occur at any time, but even so, nothing happened.

On the streets where everyone expected something to happen, nothing happened.

After walking through that street, in front of you is the gate of Longxiao Villa.

Long Xiaofeng breathed out slowly, "Famous Sword Villa, that's all."

A smile spread across his face.

The footsteps of more than 100 people reached Zheng Nian's ears at this time, and their footsteps became heavier, much heavier.

The gate of Longxiao Villa stands majestically, when the door boys saw the young master coming back, they immediately came out to greet him.

"Welcome Young Master!"

Long Xiaofeng's smile overflowed, and he strode towards the gate of his house.

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed.

It is the light of the sword.

Killing sword.

Famous Sword Villa not only produces famous swords, but also produces murderous swords, and this kind of sword is only in the hands of one kind of people.

Sword soldiers.

No one has ever seen a sword pawn, and no one can live to see a sword pawn.

When Long Xiaofeng raised his head, he seemed to understand where his mistakes along the way were.

But it is already late.

The long sword had sunk into his chest.

And the man who killed him was the man who had been the doorman at home for ten years.

The doorman still had a smile on his face, but his whole body was covered with hidden weapons, and there was even a seven-star dart in the smile on his face.

But so what?

On weekdays, it would be impossible for this door boy to succeed, because Long Xiaofeng would always be vigilant.

But it's different now.

There was already a smile on his face.

The owner of Longzhuang said more than once that you are only qualified to laugh after your opponent's head falls off his neck.

Obviously he forgot.

And the price of forgetting is a life.

The swordsman's sword is very short and can be hidden in the sleeve. No one will care whether the doorman has a sword in his sleeve.

Long Xiaofeng died at the gate of Longxiao Villa, no one can refuse the sense of security that the gate brings to him.

Zheng Nian watched Long Xiaofeng fall to the ground coldly, and the doorman also fell to the ground.

Blood stained the entire gate of Longxiao Villa.

He saw Master Long's ashen face. At this time, there was no smile on his face, the smile that hid the knife in the smile was gone. Can the knife still be hidden?

His face was already stiff, and his body was also stiff.

This old man saw his only son die in front of him in his old age!

There was no expression on Su Che's face either. He stood behind the owner of Longzhuang, but a tear flowed from the corner of his eye.

He never shed tears, but at this moment he could no longer suppress the pain and torture in his heart.

Su Che was an orphan, his only brother was Long Xiaofeng, but now Long Xiaofeng died in front of him.

For them, this is already the beginning of the war.

The doorman was the same doorman ten years ago, and the strength of Mingjian Villa can only reach one doorman, but they exchanged the smallest price for the greatest results.

This is tantamount to a blow to the head, smashing it down in front of Master Long.

The head of the Dragon Villa was beaten, and he was extremely angry.

Even if you are a person, maybe you are not a person who has no plans.

At least the stability of these years has made him raise his proud head, and he will not think about such things again and again.

negligence.

The proud soldier must be defeated.

The owner of Longzhuang looked at his son in the pool of blood, and slowly closed his eyes.

This matter is not over, on the contrary, it has just begun.

(End of this chapter)