The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 137 The Beginning of Chaos (Part [-])

Seeing this, the young man smiled proudly, then got off his horse, came to Feilong, knelt down on one knee, his iron armor rattling: "Report to the master, the street has been cleared!"

The shirtless and bald flying dragon patted his helmet, nodded, and said, "Stay by my side, don't run around."

Saying so, he walked forward slowly.

The young man said forcefully, "Obey!", and followed closely behind.

The team of 800 armored knights, plus [-] sword shields, and [-] archers, followed them slowly under the leadership of Zheng Benchu.

The remaining more than 200 armored soldiers, under the leadership of Zhu Zaixing, quickly dispersed in the town.

……

On the east side of the town, Chen Qingshu reined in his horse and looked at the bewildered people in front of him, and simply said one word: "Kill."

In an instant, dozens of green-robed knights rushed out behind him.

Narrow streets, galloping horses, flashing knives, followed by blood and screams, and panicked fleeing.

A moment later, more green-robed knights poured in, roaring and scattered in all directions, heading to other places, and a massacre began.

Not long after, a green-robed swordsman met another black-armored soldier, they didn't have any conflict with each other, they just nodded at each other, and let them pass.

The green-robed swordsman beheaded a passerby, and the black armored soldier watched silently, neither stopping nor participating.

On this seemingly ordinary afternoon, many people in Juansha Town didn't realize that chaos and killing broke out suddenly, and then spread rapidly like a cancer.

……

However, where there is killing, there will naturally be resistance.

The initial resistance was very humble. It was a young man. He had just arrived in Juansha Town not long ago. He was only a third-ranker who was ordered by his teacher to go to the wilderness of Xu to practice. He didn't know much about the market here.

Facing the green-robed swordsmen who attacked and killed them indiscriminately, the young man hurriedly said, "I am a disciple of the Chishan Sect in Yingzhou. We have no grievances or enmities..."

However, the swordsman didn't care about this and killed him directly.

The two are of equal quality, but the young man endured everything, so he suffered a disadvantage, and he was chopped bloody in a short time.

"My Chishan faction has some friendship with you Wandaomen, why should it be so..."

The Qingpao swordsman didn't answer, insisting on killing him.

The young man was already at a disadvantage, and he was seriously injured, so how could he be his opponent.

Seeing that he was about to be hacked to death by the opponent, but at this moment, a trembling white-haired beggar suddenly struck out and punched the green-robed swordsman on the back of the head, splitting his brains apart. The dead body fell.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Thank you for your help, senior."

The beggar looked at him seriously and said, "Are you from the Chishan sect?"

The young man hastily said, "Exactly, my junior, Wang Yinglong, the third generation inner disciple of the Chishan Sect."

The beggar sighed sadly, and said: "Originally, you should call me Senior Brother..."

However, when the young man was in a daze, four or five green-robed swordsmen around him saw that their companion had been killed, so they hurried over and attacked the pair.

The two of them didn't even have a chance to look back and regret, but within a few breaths, they were hacked to death on the street.

And things like this have happened a lot in this small town.

Many people who settled in the town, they either avoided their enemies, or they failed their experience and dared not go back, and they lived like walking dead. After the initial panic, in order to save their lives, they humbly chose to fight back.

But such counterattacks are fragile.

And the real start of a powerful counterattack started at the unscrupulous restaurant in the town that specializes in bullying newcomers.

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Wine and restaurant.

Feng Bieli watched his two clerks being killed, and couldn't help but widen his eyes. The rest of the clerks were shocked, and ran towards the shop in a panic, jumping around for a while.

Gritting his teeth, Feng Bieli stepped forward, looked at the six green-robed swordsmen, and said, "I have friendship with Duan Tang, the great elder of your Wandaomen!"

A blue-robed swordsman who looked like the leader was pulling the hair of a guy who was about to run to the shop, and said, "Duan Tang, I've never heard of it."

Then a knife stabbed the man's neck.

"His surname is Tang! Your master even came to my place!~"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it."

Afterwards, a few guys who wanted to escape back to the shop were killed, and those green-robed swordsmen came over directly, planning to enter the wine and restaurant to kill people without any calculations.

Feng Bieli's boss, whose eyes were wide open, was almost bleeding, watching them pass by him without daring to make a move.

A moment later, the entire restaurant was full of wailing and screaming.

"Boss, I don't want to die..."

"Boss...boss, save us!"

"Boss, didn't you say... ah~!"

Hearing this, Feng Bieli closed his eyes in pain. At this moment, he chose to compromise, as long as he didn't die, other people's lives didn't matter.

The next moment, a guy who had been by his side all the time, whom he trusted very much, suddenly yelled.

"Boss fart, he never took us seriously, so many people died during the confrontation with Li Haoran, he didn't even dare to fart in the end! Brothers, don't count on him, everyone is fighting! It's important to save your life!"

"Go ahead, kill them, there are so many of us, what are you afraid they will do? Kill!"

"That's right, kill, kill them, boss fart..."

Suddenly, because of the start of such a voice, there was a sound of shouting and killing, and the staff of the wine and restaurant began to rise up to resist. During the chaotic fight, they suppressed several green-robed swordsmen for a short time.

But although they are numerous and powerful, these swordsmen all have the strength of the fifth rank, and the worst is the fourth rank. The position in the Wandaomen also belongs to the upper middle class, and they are specially targeted at them. How can a group of people be the opponent of the green robe swordsman?

After a fierce struggle, the corpses fell one by one. After more than 30 people died, the staff of the wine and restaurant began to be timid and retreated one after another.

At this moment, there was only a violent cry of "Ah~!", and suddenly, Feng Bieli, who had been silent all this time, suddenly turned upside down and jumped into the center of the battlefield.

A strange scimitar flashed in his hand, and under a sneak attack, he cut off half of the head of the Qingpao leader, and then went on a killing spree, fighting with other Wandao Qingpao.

Between you and me, the fight was extremely lively, but those few Wandao disciples cooperated very tacitly, and Feng Bieli couldn't take them down for a while, and was accidentally slashed.

"What are you waiting for? Kill them all!"

Following Feng Bieli's reminder, the guys finally came to their senses, shouting "Kill!", and joined the battle group again.

After all, there were a lot of people, and Feng Bieli, a sixth-rank master, was the base. It didn't take long for them to kill those green-robed swordsmen.

(End of this chapter)