Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 4: Blood will be seen when taking action
  "Boy, hand over the deer knife quickly!"

Several big men with sinister faces and a trace of murderous intent blocked Zhu Hefeng's way and shouted.

Swish!
  Zhu Hefeng carried the deer-cutting knife behind his back, looked at the big men who appeared in front of him, and said with a smile: "Heroes, do you also want the deer-cutting knife?"

A big man at the head shouted: "That's natural. Today, I, the Seven Tigers of Chang'an, will give face to the two heads of the Big Escort Bureau. I specially wait until you leave Chang'an City before I come to seize the sword."

"Boy, if you don't want to die, hand over the knife quickly and we can spare your life! Otherwise, today next year will be your death anniversary."

"Oh!" Zhu Hefeng looked at the people in front of him and said with a smile, "I didn't expect the Chang'an Seven Tigers to be some good guys!"

"It's just that even if I want to hand over the deer-cutting knife, those guys are not enough!"

"Hmph!" A big man waved the blade in his hand, and the blade roared and made a sharp sound, which showed that they all had real skills in their hands.

"Boy, it's not your turn to deal with our brothers' affairs. Just hand over the deer-cutting knife and our brothers will naturally distribute it among themselves!"

Dahu, the leader of the Seven Tigers of Chang'an, said even more domineeringly: "That's right at all. Only a true hero can be worthy of a magical weapon like the Deer Cutting Knife."

"In this world, I am the only hero!"

"Yes, the deer-cutting knife belongs to my eldest brother!"

"Brother, if you win the deer-cutting knife, you will definitely become the greatest hero in the world!"

"The leader of the martial arts alliance must be my eldest brother!"

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Before Dahu finished speaking, the six brothers around him began to compliment him, completely regarding the deer-cutting knife as something that belonged to him and others.

There was even a hint of contempt in the eyes that looked down at Zhu Hefeng.

Obviously, Zhu Hefeng was not noticed at all!

Zhu Hefeng heard the Chang'an Seven Tigers pulling further and further away, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his handsome face, and his thin body began to tremble.

It was as if he had been frightened!
  "Boy, did you hear that? Hand over the deer knife quickly!" Dahu raised the steel knife in his hand and shouted to Zhu Hefeng.

Zhu Hefeng said in embarrassment: "I also want to hand over the knife, but this deer-cutting knife was entrusted to me by the Big Escort Bureau."

"If I just hand it over like this, I would be a bit sorry for the Big Escort Bureau. How about some of the real heroes showing off their real skills and showing me their skills, little brother?"

"Hahaha, don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you to explain!" Dahu laughed wildly.

Clang!
  The steel knife in Dahu's hand suddenly slashed out!

In one strike, the sword wind roared, the sword light flickered, and even the air was completely cut off under this strike.

In an instant, Zhu Hefeng's figure was completely shrouded in the light of the sword, which shows the greatness of Dahu's martial arts!

Chang'an Qihu does have a lot of tricks!

Seeing the young man swaying like white flowers in the wind under his blade, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of Dahu's mouth.

Hahaha, kill this kid and get the deer knife. From now on, this world will be his!

Thinking of the proud place, Dahu's imagination runs wild!

Snapped!
  The other six tigers among the Seven Tigers of Chang'an all looked at their eldest brother with a proud look on their faces. After getting the deer knife, they could also drink soup when his eldest brother ate meat!
  However, at this moment, a change occurred that the Chang'an Qihu had never dreamed of!
  Dahu's sword light suddenly disappeared completely, and a bright blood flower appeared, dyeing everything in front of them red.

puff!

A big head flew up, and there was a bit of ferocity and arrogance on that head. Boom!
  A huge headless corpse fell to the sky, and in the eyes of the head, there was a hint of confusion:
  Why does this person look familiar?

Clang!
  Before the Six Tigers of Chang'an had time to react, a bright and dazzling light appeared in front of their eyes in no particular order.

Poof! Poof! Poof! …

Six heads flew up in almost no particular order, and each one didn't know how he died!

Tick ​​tock!

When the seven heads fell to the ground one after another, everything returned to calm again.

Zhu Hefeng still stood there, with a shy smile on his lips, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

But on the halberd in his hand, a drop of blood dripped.

"Hahaha." Zhu Hefeng glanced at the seven corpses in front of him, chuckled, and said shyly, "Only true heroes can wield the deer knife, but it seems that a few of them are not true heroes. .”

With that said, he strode away.

tread! tread! tread! …

In the wilderness, the young man left with the brocade box on his back, and behind him, only a few headless corpses were left. Looking at his leaving figure, countless people in the world who were interested in the deer knife couldn't help but feel guilty. tingling.

call!
  What a scary guy, Chang'an Qihu's skills are not bad, but in front of him, he was stunned and didn't make the second move!

………………

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
  This is the time of year in autumn.

The cold wind was howling, and Zhu Hefeng was walking in the wilderness, pointing out the halberd in his hand from time to time, looking particularly calm.

But under the howling cold wind, the thin clothes were still a little unable to withstand it.

And during the journey he walked, he didn't know how many people lay dead.

The easiest way to become famous is to do big things!

Now, what Zhu Hefeng has done is a big deal!
  It was only a hundred miles away from Chang'an City, but at least dozens of famous figures in the world had already died under his halberd.

Everyone has not survived the second move in the hands of this seemingly harmless young man!

Along the way, the cold wind howled, and Zhu Hefeng subconsciously tightened his clothes. Not far ahead, at the corner of the avenue, a tavern suddenly appeared.

In the tavern, there were more than a dozen Jianghu people sitting, all of them bare-chested and backless, holding hot rice wine and pouring it themselves.

The atmosphere is extremely warm!
  It's as if doing this can make them feel that they are not afraid of death!
  Snapped!
  Zhu Hefeng came to the tavern step by step and said hello, "Waiter, prepare some good wine and food."

"Okay, sir." A clever waiter agreed and quickly went down to prepare.

Not long after, several side dishes were served.

A combination of meat and vegetables, wine and meat, Zhu Hefeng tasted it with satisfaction, and he couldn't feel too comfortable. However, when other people in the nearby arena saw him eating the food and wine, they all showed a bit of joy in their expressions!

Snapped!
  With a chicken leg in his mouth and a halberd stuck on the ground, Zhu Hefeng was eating and drinking with great satisfaction, but a man walked straight over.

A short man strode over and slapped the dining table in front of Zhu Hefeng!
  "Boy, hand over the deer knife!"

(End of this chapter)