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

Chapter 21 Do you want to see my knife?

"It's hopeless." Ding'an shook his head, then wanted to turn around and leave.

"Or, let's help him? Maybe give Feilong some property, and he can let that young man go..." The iron head on the side was about to move, and even reached out to open the door.

Startled, Ding'an hurriedly pressed Tie Tou's hand, his eyes filled with shock and anger.

"You don't want to die!"

"Those horse thieves kill people without blinking an eye, how can they be so easy to talk about? The bigger possibility is that we not only have to hand over our property, but everyone will die!"

Tie Tou's heart seemed to have been poured with cold water, and he lowered his head helplessly.

Yes.

They are nothing but blacksmiths.

Where are the opponents of those horse thieves?

Wanting to trade with them is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger.

"Hey……"

The two sighed lightly and did nothing else.

Just stick to the crack of the door and wait and see.

And on the long street.

The laughter of the horse thieves gradually subsided, Ye Ling's eyes looking at the garbage made them feel uncomfortable, and there was a trace of murderous intent in Feilong's eyes.

Surrounded on all sides.

Ye Ling was unmoved, but stroked the thin horse's head to comfort him, and then said lightly:

"You want to see my knife?"

"Zheng~"

The horse thieves drew their knives one after another, and the gleaming blades were extremely glaring under the sunlight, like a forest of steel tightly surrounding Ye Ling.

The horse thieves looked at Ye Ling viciously: "Why, can't you see it?"

Ye Ling smiled lightly.

"can."

The voice did not fall.

A bit of coldness emerged, and at the same time, there was the sound of golden iron drawing a knife, the whimpering of the wind, and the sound of a sharp knife entering the body.

All in the blink of an eye.

After a while.

The audience is quiet.

"Pfft~"

A fountain of blood sprayed wildly, and the sky seemed to be raining blood all over the sky.

A horse thief's head flew high, his eyes were filled with puzzlement, and before he could react, his head was already in a different place.

"Bang~"

The headless body of the horse thief fell limply on the ground, blood spattered and mixed with the soil, and the bloody smell was pungent.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing a horse thief, killing points +3]

The system beep sounds.

Ye Ling's sword was stained with blood, and he nodded in satisfaction.

It seems that these horse thieves are not ordinary horse thieves, they are of very strong qualities.

Just an ordinary minion who gets 3 kill points.

Ever since he was in Fuzhou City, his martial arts had made great progress.

It is rare for him to be able to account for so many killing points at one time.

Take the lives of these horse thieves in exchange for more killing points.

Ye Ling's eyes were full of killing intent.

"How brave!"

The flying dragon was furious.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he drew out two scimitars with a "Zheng~", and pointed the blades at Ye Ling!
"Kill my men, and I'll take your life in exchange! I'll skin you and hang your head at the gate of this small town!"

The furious voice of the flying dragon echoed in the streets and alleys.

At the same time, the other horse thieves were also furious, brandishing their weapons, yelling something, making a lot of noise, looking at Ye Ling with murderous intent.

"not good!"

Tietou, who was peeping in the dark, exclaimed in a low voice, and Ding'an's eyes also showed a trace of pity.

This quack, if he didn't kill someone, he might still survive, but now that he killed Feilong's subordinate, it was his life and death enmity.

"Hey, I didn't expect this quack to be a brave person, what a pity." Ding'an sighed softly.

Originally, he thought that the quack outsider was just a depressed slum, but he didn't expect that his personality would be so violent.

Draw a knife and kill, happy to enmity.

However, this kind of price is to completely offend Feilong. With Feilong's character, he will definitely not spare his life.

Seeing Ye Ling make a move, the other common people clapped their hands and applauded. They have suffered from these horse thieves for a long time, but they have no ability to resist.

Now that someone has actually killed the horse thief, it is naturally very satisfying.

It's just a pity, Feilong has already started a real fire, and the horse thief is arrogant

This Jianghu person is unlikely to survive.

but.

next moment.

"Zheng~"

Ye Ling groaned softly, like a fierce tiger, rushing straight into the crowd, one knife at a time, without delay.

The long knife that looked bumpy and full of gaps was like a magic weapon in his hand, and it was useless!
Every time the knife was cut, a flower of blood burst out, accompanied by the mournful wailing of the horse thieves before they died.

"Quick, surround him!"

Feilong roared anxiously, his eyes were full of fear, and his lips were trembling slightly.

Unexpectedly, this Jiang Hu person is a master!

Today, they have hit the iron plate.

The two sides have already seen blood, the battle cannot be stopped, and they can only continue to fight!

Feilong's heart skipped a beat, his eyes were full of fierceness, he picked up his scimitar and rushed towards Ye Ling. They were so numerous, even if they were real masters, it was still unknown who would win the battle!

"Ding~"

Ye Ling fought Feilong hard, and then looked up. More than a dozen long knives had already reached the head, and if he didn't pay attention, his head would be chopped off.

Ye Ling stood upright with his sword horizontally, his muscles tensed all over his body, his internal strength was running to the limit, and invisible waves of terror emanated from his body, spreading vertically and horizontally in all directions.

Swing a knife towards the top!

"boom!"

It's like a building is about to fall and a mountain is crumbling.

More than a dozen fine steel long knives broke one after another, blasting into pieces of fine iron filings in the air.

The horse thieves hugged their wrists and howled in pain, the bones inside were all shattered.

"Quick, run!"

"This person is a complete monster!"

The horse thieves shouted in horror and wanted to run out of the town.

Ye Ling's knife completely frightened them out of their wits. One person can fight against a dozen big men. Is he really human?

It's a humanoid Tyrannosaurus!
Feilong also looked at his tiger's mouth. Ye Ling's just a random blow just now split his tiger's mouth, and blood slowly flowed out.

"There is no need to fight at all."

Feilong didn't hesitate, turned around and ran away.

In the eyes of the swordsman, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, without the slightest ability to resist.

"Want to run?"

Ye Ling sneered, and his figure disappeared suddenly, forming afterimages in the air, shuttling through the long street.

howling.

Swearing.

begging for mercy.

And the sound of sharp knives entering the body is endless.

From time to time, blood sprayed all over the street, and limp, headless corpses fell to the ground.

After a while.

The long street was empty.

There are broken limbs and corpses everywhere, and the extremely strong bloody breath soars into the sky, as if entering Senluo Purgatory.

Blood flowed, converging on the ground to form streams, and headless corpses were spread across the street in a disorderly manner.

Holding a human head in his hand, Ye Ling walked towards the direction of Lianfeng with no expression on his face. Looking at his face and the tattoos on his face, it was a flying dragon!
(End of this chapter)