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

Chapter 15
Passing through the city gate, after Ye Ling beheaded several Qingcheng sect disciples head-on, everyone put away their contempt for him.

I thought he was just an insect hiding in the dark.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a tiger descending the mountain, extremely fierce and brave.

Isn't that Ye Ling just a rank eight?

How could it be so strong?
thought here.

The eyes of the two Qingcheng sect disciples became sharper, and they cheered up 12 points in this silent night.

"Pfft~"

The sound of the sharp blade entering the body was extremely clear.

A cloud of blood sprayed out suddenly, like a fountain of blood, emitting scorching heat.

The thin young man's eyes were frightened, he clutched his neck, and fell down slowly.

"Ye..." Another green-robed disciple turned around and saw Ye Ling who appeared behind him at some point, his body was shaking like chaff, and he wanted to yell.

But with a ball-like head flying up.

Everything returned to silence.

"Seventh, eighth."

Ye Ling didn't care about the corpse on the ground.

Turn away.

There was a bloody smell in the field.

……

the next day.

Noisy street.

Compared with the past, the number of green-robed disciples has decreased a lot.

Most of them are in groups of six or seven people, and they dare not separate at all.

His sharp eyes stared at everyone passing by, not daring to miss a single detail.

yesterday.

Just for one night.

The disciples of the Qingcheng School lost more than a dozen people!

Now they dare not separate, only when they gather together with other brothers can they feel a sense of security.

There are people coming and going on the street, and the smell of fireworks is extremely strong.

However, around the Qingcheng sect disciples, there was a blank area, and the common people looked at them with fear.

Don't dare to touch the brows of these quacks.

Just now.

"Zheng~"

The sound of drawing a knife sounded.

The bright knife light streaked across the air.

In an instant, bloody flowers flew everywhere.

Even some people didn't see the whole picture clearly, those Qingcheng sect disciples all fell into a pool of blood.

"Again, another murder..."

The common people exclaimed in their mouths, the bloody smell of the corpse could not help but make them cover their mouths and noses, with panicked expressions on their faces.

I didn't see everything just now.

Wait for them to turn around and look.

I saw a figure in black who had already walked to the end of the street. He stood tall and straight, with a long knife in his hand stained with blood, like a god of death from hell.

now.

The whole city of Fuzhou is like a primitive jungle.

From time to time, the prey bleeds, their throats are cut, and their limbs are chopped up.

Ye Ling, one person with one knife, was like a prey, wandering around the entire Fuzhou City, each knife could accurately harvest a life.

Ten steps to kill one person.

Never stay a thousand miles!
The sunset is westward.

Evening came.

The entire city of Fuzhou is covered with a layer of golden light, which looks extremely warm and harmonious.

Empty streets.

The blood was filled with blood, and the fishy smell was soaring.

The blood gathered on the ground into small rivers, flowing to the distance, meandering endlessly.

Yu Canghai's face was livid, and his fingers were trembling slightly.

Everything in front of him had a great impact on his mind, and his whole body was like a silent volcano, which was about to erupt at some point.

on the street.

Limbs and mutilated corpses everywhere.

It is impossible to distinguish the specific appearance at all.

The identities of their Qingcheng sect disciples can only be determined from the torn blue clothes on the ground.

"Ye Ling!"

Yu Canghai gritted his teeth, let out a low growl, and his eyes shone fiercely.

Scanning around, trying to find the figure in black.

pity.

There are not even ordinary people on the street, how can there be Ye Ling?
"Isn't it here?"

Yu Canghai searched around, then returned to the original spot in a state of desperation.

Just for one day.

All the disciples of the Qingcheng faction scattered in Fuzhou City have been killed.

In front of him were the last group of disciples who resisted desperately but still lost to Ye Ling and were beheaded.

Is it possible...

thought here.

Yu Canghai's pupils shrank violently.

There was a bad premonition in my heart.

The figure pulled out an afterimage in the air, and rushed towards a certain direction at an extremely fast speed.

"Fuwei Escort!"

just now.

Only the group of disciples trapped in Fuwei Escort were left.

……

now.

Fuwei Escort.

In front of the door, there were more than a dozen Qingcheng sect disciples in twos and threes, all of them looked solemn and looked at the door of Fuwei Escort Bureau with sharp eyes, and they couldn't hide any disturbance from their eyes.

The roof of the restaurant.

Ye Ling's clothes rattled under the strong wind.

A pair of pupils looked like a deep cold pool, looking down at the disciples of the Qingcheng School without emotion.

Here.

This is the last group of disciples.

Ye Ling smiled.

next moment.

"Whoosh~"

Ye Ling's figure disappeared instantly, and a piercing sonic boom set off in the air.

The whole person is like a bull, and the crowd rushes away.

"boom!"

The earth is shaking.

A disciple of the Qingcheng sect flew high, spit out blood mist all over the sky, his chest was sunken, his internal organs were injured, and he seemed to be dead.

The rest of the disciples were startled.

Looking at the figure in black in the middle, holding a long knife, his face is expressionless. There are countless spider web-like cracks on the ground caused by the impact.

The whole person exudes a fierce and invincible ferocious aura.

Like an Asura in hell.

"Ye Ling!"

……

Inside the Fuwei Escort.

in the hall.

Lin Zhennan's temples were slightly frosted, the tea in his hand seemed to be tasteless, and the teacups were thrown away casually.

Looking at the setting sun slanting to the west, there was an indelible sadness in his eyes, which finally turned into a light sigh.

"Ugh."

Today is the last day of notification from the Qingcheng faction.

I'm afraid it won't be long before those Qingcheng sect disciples outside who are watching the wolf will rush in, and the entire Fuwei escort agency will not stay.

And he.

It's just an ordinary person who knows some kung fu, and doesn't even have internal strength.

Ordinary Qingcheng sect disciples can't beat them, let alone face Yu Canghai?
at this time.

"Kill!"

"Junior brother help me!"

"Quick, run, damn it, it's too strong!"

"No one can catch him at all!"

……

There was a lot of noise outside, and the sound of shouting and killing was very clear.

Lin Zhennan froze for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face.

next moment.

A servant ran in scrambling and said in a trembling voice:

"No, it's not good, that Ye Ling is killing people outside!"

"what?"

Lin Zhennan and his wife looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

They never thought that Ye Ling would appear here!

"Quick! Call everyone, go to the door!"

Lin Zhennan let out a loud roar, and then ran out in a hurry, followed by dozens of escort leaders, each with a long knife on his waist.

In front of Fuwei Escort.

A group of people flocked to it.

He was surrounded by more than a dozen Qingcheng sect disciples.

A figure in black looked cold, like a Shura, bathed in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The long knife in his hand exuded an awe-inspiring cold light, stained with sticky blood.

Every time the knife fell, there would be a miserable howl from a Qingcheng sect disciple.

With a little luck, it's just a broken limb.

If you are unlucky, your head will be chopped off and blood will be spilled.

Everyone's eyes were shocked, and they took a breath

Even though they knew that Ye Ling had killed many Qingcheng faction disciples, and even the entire Qingcheng faction, there was nothing they could do about him.

But rumors are rumors after all.

The impact force is completely different from what I saw with my own eyes!
Is this still the Ye Ling they know?

(End of this chapter)