in the edge

Chapter 390: Killing with no more than a nod
When a person is hungry, he needs to eat; when a knife is hungry, he needs blood.

Song Yan, the golden sword man, is very hungry now, and both the man and the sword are hungry. Although a few days of cultivation have allowed him to swing the sword normally, the energy and blood deficiency caused by repairing the body is still there.

And the knife in his hand, after seeing the blood, was just as hungry as him.

Perhaps this is a shortcoming of the Fierce Weapon. Although this thing can bring a huge increase in force to the holder, this thing itself also has its own demands - such as the most basic, a weapon that kills with blood, but does not kill. How can a blade be called a weapon?
Of course, there will definitely be problems with killing people indiscriminately. Doing so can easily provoke enemies that you can't afford to offend. So most of the time, they, the holders of weapons, often use various methods, or Either to suppress or to appease. In short, it is to make the weapon quieter and wait until it is really necessary to show off its edge.

Just like a hungry hound, the hungrier the green eyes glow, the more ferocious it bites.

It just so happened that the big man with the golden sword was also very hungry now.

So, the hungry man and the knife sneaked into Han's Wubao together.

At the beginning, the people in Han's Wubao didn't even react. After all, they saw the familiar sheathed long sword, which was the Qinglan sword that only their young master Han Qingqiu was qualified to use - but also Just this moment of trance was enough for the dazzling golden sword light to explode in front of their eyes.

Then there is no more then.

Facing a strong man who exuded evil energy, the Han clan members, who were just ordinary people, were like lambs to be slaughtered. Although some of the Han clan's children had the courage to try to pull out the Qinglan sword nailed to the ground, but in the past In such a short period of time, they could not even withstand the evil spirit. Under the guidance of the evil spirit, the murderous Han disciple had just raised his sword, and the bright sword light had already cut off his head.

There is wine and meat, a delicious meal, which can be regarded as a reward for his life-and-death struggle these days.

These people didn't even think about it, could a figure like Song Yan, the golden-sword man, really be stupid enough to give them a chance to make a comeback?
"You destroy my stronghold and kill my whole family, and I will destroy your Wubao and kill your whole family. This counts as a settlement."

He couldn't find anything to eat at Han's house, but at this point he should still have time to go to the nearby inn to eat something. Although it was getting late, the inn owner must have taken a rest, but as long as he spilled the gold and silver , then the owner of the inn should still make him some dishes to go with wine.

However, the grudges were over, but his stomach was not full yet.

Others were also stupid. They were just busy killing people, but they forgot to leave a few Han clan members to help him cook food. Although there was food in the Han clan's Wubao, it was only food. Like Serious meat, vegetables, rice, etc. that can be served on the table are all ordered here, and they must be cooked freshly.

Song Yan, the golden sword man, was immediately laughed out of anger.

Seeing the angry look on the young man's face, Song Yan, who was carrying a big knife, was immediately amused.

As the words continued, the boy's voice became louder and louder, but this shout was more to embolden himself than to frighten the enemy in front of him.

Song Yan and the knife in his hand both made such a decision.

After you have eaten and drank enough, kill everyone in the inn.

Yes, this has long been within the judgment of the golden sword man. He will kill all the ordinary people with his sword and fish out the resisters with his sword. Without this sword, those resisters who have some ability will not be able to do anything. He was about to run away, but with this sword on the ground, there will always be people who feel that they can turn the tables by picking up the sword.

Since I have nothing left, I naturally have to fly away. Since I am ready to fly away, it is best to hide my whereabouts - what kind of person is easiest to keep secrets? Of course he is a dead man. Anyone who has seen his face must die.

"What, you want to chop me to death?"

But just when he was about to go to the kitchen and kill the old man's family just now, he suddenly saw a young man in rags holding a rusty ax standing at the door and pointing at him.

"I don't care what you do. Anyway, you have to serve me the food today."

Song Yan is definitely not willing to eat pig food. As for leaving a few Han clan members to cook... this is just a thought. If the Han family members dare to do it, he must also dare to eat it. You must know that he just killed the whole Han family. If he asked the other party to cook for him, wouldn't he give the other party a chance to poison himself?

"Yo?"

"It can't be done! You can't do it even if you give me money!"

"It's not that I don't want to do your business. I really have nothing to do with my hands. Sir, if you want to eat, there is still some rice and noodles in the tank, but if you want to eat stir-fry... there is nothing to stir-fry, right?"

"I'm going to kill you... I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! Avenge my parents!"

The young man at the door was holding the ax tightly and whispering something.

After thinking for a moment, the man with the golden sword took some gold and silver money that was easy to carry and left Hanjiawubao directly.

It really deserves to be killed.

He just found it funny.

What a ghost. When he was at Han's Wubao just now, there were plenty of ingredients but no cook. Now that he came to this inn and had a cook, there were no ingredients in the inn - what do you mean, he still needs to be the co-author. How about going back to get it? What do you think he is?

Facing the gold and silver handed over by Song Yan, the old man in charge of the inn shook his head repeatedly.

Thinking of this, the man with the golden sword was too lazy to pay any more gold and silver. Anyway, he had never planned to give money from the beginning. It was just a meal, so how could it be worth paying with gold and silver? Of course, he also used copper coins commonly used by the people. I didn't bring it with me because I thought it was troublesome.

At least in front of the young man, Song Yan, the golden sword man, was not intimidated at all.

He was carrying a weapon, the same weapon that had just killed someone.

"I am going to kill you."

The old man in charge of the inn shrank his neck and hurriedly returned to the kitchen to work. After a while, there were indeed sauced meats, vegetables and other dishes brought to the table, and there were even two pots of old wine. The aroma of the wine was fragrant. , which greatly increased the appetite of the golden sword man.

After finding a random table, the golden-sword man sat down directly at the table and refused to leave.

But what the golden-sword man didn't expect was that the inn boss actually dared not to cook for him.

He has never learned it and is too lazy to expend energy in this area. This directly leads to the fact that the food made by Song Yan, who is known as the golden sword man, is no different from pig food.

"what?"

He knew that this old man was definitely hiding his secrets. He was going to keep the delicious food and drinks for himself, and told him that they were sold out...

Chopping off the head of the last Han clan member with one knife, Song Yan, the golden-sword man, glanced at the corpses on the ground and shook his head.

It is definitely unrealistic to expect him to do it by himself. He is known as the golden sword man and can kill people, but when it comes to cooking, it can only be described as a tragedy - mainly because he has never been needed to cook. He has the ability to kill people. Isn't it easy to grab a lot of money with your own abilities, and throw a lot of money away, just to have a meal? Even if the other party thinks he is a bandit and is unwilling to cook for him, he still has a big knife in his hand. When the blade is placed on his neck, he will be able to have a full meal no matter what.

"never mind."

There seemed to be a lot of food and wine on the table, but it actually didn't take long to eat. After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, Song Yan finally picked up a big knife and prepared to eat.

Whether it's to vent his anger or feed him with a knife, in short, this grudge is over.

"He didn't finish killing him just now, and there was still a dead one left..."

The man with the golden sword shook his head repeatedly, and then looked at the young man at the door.

"From the Han family, since you have escaped, why do you still dare to come and see me?"

"I... belong to the Han family?"

The young man was stunned when he was asked, but he obviously didn't know what was going on with the Han family.

"I don't know what you mean by the Han family. I only know that I am standing here and I want to avenge my parents! Avenge those who were killed by you!"

"Huh? Not the Han family? Then who are you?"

The man with the golden sword was also stunned when he heard this. He originally thought that this young man would be a remaining member of the Han clan, but now it seems...

Where did this person come from?
"You actually forgot? How dare you forget?"

Seeing that the big man with the golden sword in front of him actually looked confused, the young man immediately gritted his teeth. "How could you forget, how dare you forget... We were just deserting, we didn't offend anyone, you beasts, you beasts..."

"Oh...oh! So it's you!"

After thinking for a while, the man with the golden sword slapped his head.

In fact, he still didn't remember what was going on. He could just vaguely tell that the other party was probably the child of the refugees. As for the refugees... he had killed too many of these people. How could he remember which group they belonged to?
"That's fine."

Thinking of this, the golden sword man decided not to recall it any more.

There is no need for such things as wrongs and debts, as long as he kills this revenge seeker and sends him down below to meet those dead ghost refugees, then the grudge will naturally be settled.

"Since you are ready to kill me, you should also be ready to be killed by me, right?"

The bright golden sword was raised, and the dazzling sword light was about to come out.

Facing the terrifying pressure of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, the young man at the door immediately fell to his knees in fear.

He also knew that he should be tougher, and he also knew that he was burdened with a blood feud. He was once crazy about it, resentful about it, and even cursed the world itself for it - but when it came time for him to face his enemy, it really came down to it. When he swung the axe, facing the raised golden sword, he couldn't even stand at the most basic level.

There is no way, the gap between the two sides is really too big.

No matter how hard he wanted to be strong, his body couldn't do it. His whole body was trembling right now, and his stiff body couldn't make the slightest movement. This was the result of his body facing an apex predator that could easily kill him. , the physiological instinctive fear displayed - in the final analysis, he is just an ordinary person, but the man with the golden sword in front of him is a towering and powerful man.

The difference between strong and weak is so huge.

He is just an ordinary person, what can he do?

He can only hate, and only hate, but this hatred from ordinary people is meaningless to the powerful and superior.

But is it really meaningless?

"what are you doing!"

Just when the man with the golden sword was about to swing his sword, the old man in charge of the inn suddenly rushed over.

"He is just a child! What are you doing!"

"……oh?"

Seeing the old man protecting the child behind him, the smile on the golden sword man's face became more and more obvious.

It was also a good thing, as it saved him from having to make an extra slash, and now that he was full of wine and food, he just wanted to try it. Cutting two people with one knife at the same time, the feeling...

"What are you doing! Stop making trouble!"

Seeing the ferocious smile on the golden sword man's face becoming more and more obvious, the old man shouted quickly.

"Hurry up and put the knife away! Otherwise I will ask my apprentice to come over and beat you to death!"

"Your apprentice?"

The big man with the golden sword was amused again.

It's so humorous, it's so humorous. Maybe this is just ordinary people. They always think that just calling some big-bodied man to come over can settle the matter - an old cook's apprentice is nothing more than another cook. Is this old man still? Do you really expect that another cook holding a kitchen knife can defeat him holding a gold knife?

"Then let your apprentice come out."

The big man with the golden sword simply waved to the old man.

"Here, hand over your apprentice Liangliang. It will save me the trouble of going in to look for him."

He wanted to see what it was that could make this old man speak so forcefully.

The old man in front of him did shout, but he didn't see anyone coming out from the direction of the kitchen.

This also made the golden sword man shake his head even more.

"Isn't your disciple already running away? I'll have to spend some time chasing him down...and so are you. Can't you just stay here and let me kill you all?"

Saying this, the man with the golden sword raised his sword again.

"Really, you just know how to find me..."

boom--

Just when the man with the golden sword raised his sword, the roof of this small inn had been completely lifted off.

Immediately afterwards, a big face poked out from the hole in the roof.

"Master, did you call me?"

"..."

Looking up at the big face in mid-air, the man with the golden sword began to sweat.

If this is a person, it may be a bit too tall. Just look at the other person's head sticking out from mid-air. The other person's height is probably not as high as two stories - but if it is said to be an evil monster, the other person's He was still wearing clothes, and he even knew how to politely talk to the old man just now.

"Is he here to cause trouble?"

While the big man with the golden sword was stunned, the old man had already finished communicating with the little giant.

And the little giant, who was two stories tall, had also turned his gaze and looked at the big man with the golden sword.

"How could you do this? It's not good to yell about how many people were killed when we first came up. Let's do this. I'm not the kind of unreasonable person. Just bow your head and admit your mistake today, and this matter will be over."

"I……"

The big man with the golden sword was stunned.

Make him bow his head and admit his mistake? How can it be?

He is a strong man with an evil spirit, but he holds a weapon. How could he be like these ordinary people...

"Hey, why don't you listen to my advice?"

While the big man with the golden sword was stunned, the little giant had already thrust his strong arm as thick as a pillar in.

"Isn't it just a matter of lowering your head? Why do you just..."

bang——

There was only a muffled sound, and the head of the man with the golden sword was smashed to the ground by a finger, and was crushed to pieces.

(End of this chapter)