Zongwu: People are in Fuwei, bullying all living beings with swords

Chapter 10 Hunting and Killing Qingcheng School Disciples, Yu Canghai Was Furious

in the lobby.

Lin Zhennan and his wife looked sad.

The previous scene of the crowd of guests disappeared, and now the Fuwei Escort Bureau was gloomy and deserted.

Outside of the Fuwei Escort, a large number of Jianghu people carry long swords on their waists, and anyone who dares to help the Fuwei Escort will be beheaded...

Lin Zhennan sighed softly.

The temples have become a little white.

He felt a breath of death.

at this time.

"Chief Escort..."

A bodyguard rushed in hastily, his dark face was full of panic, and his eyes were full of horror.

Before reaching Lin Zhennan, his body became weak and he almost fell to the ground.

"what's up?"

Lin Zhennan gently held his forehead, and there was lingering weakness in his eyes.

"Chief Escort, Qingcheng sent someone to pass on a message, as long as you hand over the Lin family's No. 72 evil sword technique and Ye Ling's head."

"They promised to let us go!"

The bodyguard stared at Lin Zhennan, the muscles on his face trembling unconsciously, wanting to hear the answer he wanted from Lin Zhennan's mouth.

can follow.

Lin Zhennan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Hey, my Lin family's No. 72 evil sword techniques are all wild fox Zen, which can be regarded as created by the ancestors of my Lin family."

"Facing those mortals, it is natural that there is no disadvantage, but in the real martial arts, even the third-rate skills are not considered."

"Those rumors are just some rural people who are bored and made up random things. The evil sword technique does not have the power in the legend. It can make a person a super master..."

"The Qingcheng sect can be regarded as a well-known martial arts sect, how could it be possible to see the three-legged cat kung fu of my Lin family..."

Lin Zhennan said slowly, but his heart beat faster for a moment.

Subconsciously concealed the real secret of the evil sword technique.

Even if the family is destroyed and the sword technique of warding off evil is absolutely impossible to reveal!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Zhennan looked at the head of the bodyguard below, with a puzzled look on his face, and asked:
"Let's put aside the matter of evil swordsmanship. Why did the Qingcheng sect mention Ye Ling?"

"Hasn't he already left my Fuwei Escort Bureau? Could it be that he is also somewhere and offended the Qingcheng faction?"

Lin Zhennan and his wife both had the image of a man flashing through their minds.

Portable long knife.

Clothes were stained with blood.

His icy eyes were like a spring under the moon, icy cold and murderous.

Shura, who seemed to have stepped out of hell, was full of brutal and murderous aura...

The bodyguard also had a strange expression on his face, and then he said in disbelief:
"The Qingcheng sect said that Ye Ling killed Qingcheng Sixiu with cruel methods, and now he is still beheading the disciples of the Qingcheng sect in Fuzhou city."

"The current Qingcheng faction has a deep blood feud with Ye Ling. It is said that whoever can hand over Ye Ling's head to the Qingcheng faction will not only get a lot of money, but even join the Qingcheng faction and learn the Qingcheng faction's martial arts secrets .”

As the escort head said, he felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.

About Ye Ling.

He had naturally seen it before, and it was not very eye-catching.

But suddenly one day, everything changed. Ye Ling was like a tiger out of the gate, and had nothing to do with ordinary people like them.

And Lin Zhennan also had his pupils constricted, and his fingers were trembling slightly.

did not expect.

I actually live under the same roof as such a wild beast and tiger.

Before, I only thought that Ye Ling was a bit out of place, but he was considered a hardworking and capable man.

But now, I really misjudged him. After all, beasts walk alone, how could they be with sheep?
Lin Zhennan sighed in his heart.

However, although Ye Ling is bloodthirsty, her character is still good, and she will not attack ordinary people.

I didn't have any sin against Ye Ling, and even formed a good relationship with him.

There was no conflict of interest with Ye Ling, and Ye Ling even shot and killed a disciple of the Qingcheng faction...

Hard to do.

Is Ye Ling repaying Fuwei Escort and that good relationship?

Lin Zhennan thought a little pretentiously.

at this time.

"Report! Chief, Chief Escort!"

Another bodyguard rushed over in a hurry, his eyes were full of panic, and he even stuttered a bit when he spoke.

"The door, the door, suddenly there are more than a dozen corpses!"

"And looking at their clothes, they are all the corpses of disciples of the Qingcheng sect. It is said that Ye Ling killed all these disciples of the Qingcheng sect!"

After the bodyguard finished speaking, his legs felt a little sore and limp, trembling tremblingly, and he was about to fall to the ground at any moment.

Qingcheng faction.

That's the Qingcheng faction.

Even some ordinary disciples, Fuwei Escorts are no match.

And that Ye Ling was so vicious that he killed more than a dozen Qingcheng sect disciples alive?

And Lin Zhennan was also shocked, and even spit out the tea from his mouth.

"what???"

……

Goulan Restaurant closed the door tightly.

Fear of being involved in the disaster that is about to happen.

And above the wine shop, above the roof.

A figure in black stood proudly, holding an unsheathed long knife in his arms.

Condescendingly looking at the entrance of the Fuwei Escort, the members of the Qingcheng faction in uniform.

His lips were tightly pursed, his expression cold and domineering.

There was no warmth in the indifferent eyes.

A breeze blows.

The black robes rattled.

Like a black god of death, exuding an extremely terrifying domineering killing intent, as if to obliterate and destroy everything.

The members of the Qingcheng faction gathered near the Fuwei Escort, looking solemnly at the corpse on the ground, holding the hilt of their sword tightly, their faces filled with murderous intent, reaching the verge of rage.

Just now.

A sound of wind flashed by.

A middle-aged figure in a green robe appeared in the center of the crowd. He looked like a child, but his aura was far superior to that of anyone present.

The face was cold, and everyone felt a big stone was pressed on their hearts, and they couldn't breathe.

Yu Canghai's eyes turned red, obviously on the verge of rage.

It's only been a few days?

More than ten disciples died.

Even he felt an uncontrollable heartache.

"Ye Ling..."

Yu Canghai gritted his teeth, killing intent burst forth in his heart!
suddenly.

A feeling of being watched emerges.

Yu Canghai suddenly turned his head.

Looking towards the roof of the restaurant.

A figure in black came into view, with no emotion in his eyes, like a god of death aloft, showing no mercy to mortals.

Even if he looked at himself, there was no fear at all.

Just momentarily.

A meeting of eyes.

Yu Canghai had already confirmed that that person was Ye Ling whom he thought about day and night!

"Zheng~"

Yu Canghai drew out his long sword.

But before he rushed out, the man on the roof did not retreat but advanced, brazenly pulled out his long knife, and rushed down directly.

The movement was extremely fierce and burst, with a strong sense of oppression, setting off a piercing sonic boom in the air.

Just momentarily.

It appeared in front of my eyes.

The coldness of the blade became more and more obvious, and the blade struck towards the top of his head!
(End of this chapter)