As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

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He raised his spear and shouted to several people:

"Listen to me, put down your weapon immediately!"

"I'll just let it go! Just let it go."

The scarred man seemed relieved.

He bent down slowly and put down the scimitar in his hand.

"You! Throw away the sword quickly!"

The city guards pointed their spears at the silver-haired girl and shouted sharply:

"immediately!"

"Wait, you are...Master Garcia?"

Only then did they see the silver-haired girl's face clearly, and immediately became hesitant.

Before they received the money, the other party said that they would help with some "little troubles", so they came here so late.

However, who would have expected that this little trouble would be related to the descendants of the Juggernaut, and several of them immediately felt troublesome.

Seeing the city guards surrounded the area, a smug smile appeared on the face of the man with the scar.

But the smugness soon faded away;

Because at this moment, there was a sharp pain in his chest!

"This is……"

The man with the scar lowered his head and saw a shiny sword piercing his heart.

"Pfft!"

Then the sword cut diagonally upwards, slashing him open!

"Chi Chi Chi——!"

The bright red liquid splashed high and rushed straight into the sky;

A large amount of blood splashed onto the silver-haired girl's face and clothes;

But she didn't feel the slightest bit.

Just maintaining the posture of swinging the sword, watching the man in front of him with an unbelievable expression, he opened his mouth wide and slowly knelt down on the ground.

"—don't be too merciful, especially to your enemies."

A voice sounded in her head:

"When it's time to strike, you must be decisive, otherwise you must be the one who suffers in the end."

"The headmaster is right...I'm so naive."

The silver-haired girl whispered to herself.

"Master Garcia, this..."

It's not that the city guards haven't seen bloody scenes before, but they were still stunned by this scene:

They gasped and looked at the silver-haired girl with numb scalps, not knowing why a surge of fear rose in their hearts.

It was as if standing in front of her was not a beautiful woman, but a terrifying demon.

"Quick, run!!"

The tragic death of the boss made the other two gangsters seem to be terrified.

They dropped their weapons, turned and fled in the direction of Black Street.

"Whizzing--!"

The silver-haired girl jumped out of the city guards' siege, and caught up with them in a blink of an eye.

——The bright sword light flashed in the dark night!

"puff!"

Blood spurted out of a gangster's neck, his body fell to the ground, and began to twitch non-stop;

The other gangster was hit by the sword light in the back, and he ran weakly for two steps, and soon collapsed in a pool of blood.

"Tattoo..."

At this time, the sound of horseshoes sounded in the street again.

A carriage drove past at a high speed, and stopped in front of the dumbfounded city guards.

"Oh, oh, oh... that's true."

The driver raised his hat and looked at the bloody scene in front of him:

"It's quite a surprise."

After speaking, he turned his head and said to several city guards:

"You guys, just pretend that nothing happened today, do you understand what I mean?"

"The housekeeper of Marquis Josephine's house?"

The city guards recognized the person coming.

However, they do not intend to buy each other's account.

After the shock, the leading city guard coughed and said solemnly:

"This is a street murder case, even Lord Garcia and Lord Marquis cannot—"

The butler did not speak, and took out a coat of arms from his body.

This coat of arms immediately made all the city guards shut their mouths, and bowed their heads to him in fear, their faces full of awe.

"We figured it out, nothing happened, it was just a brawl of punks."

The leader respectfully said:

"We're leaving now."

After speaking, he waved his hand and hurriedly disappeared at the end of the street with the other city guards.

The silver-haired girl didn't pay attention to this.

She put down her sword, looked up at the sky, and took a deep breath:

——Today was the first time she actually killed someone.

But strangely, there was no regret in my heart.

"Thank you."

With a hoarse voice, she said to the housekeeper.

"You are Welcome."

The butler lowered his head and pressed his hat to answer:

"It's just my job."

"Responsibility..."

The silver-haired girl sighed.

She still didn't understand why the other party spared no effort to help her.

Put away the sword that was still bleeding, walked to the unconscious little girl and Cole, and squatted down to check carefully.

On the surface, the little girl's injury was not as serious as Cole's who lost his hands;

But for such a young child, every part of his body is very weak, and it may have caused irreparable damage.

"elder sister……"

Another little girl struggled to get up from the door and walked towards her.

Compared with the other two, her luck is slightly better.

He was directly kicked to the side, and he didn't suffer any subsequent beatings, so he can still move now.

"Don't move."

The silver-haired girl hugged her to her chest, seeing that she was still clutching the little bear she gave her with one hand, her eyes were a little moist:

"Is it very painful? Don't worry, my sister will invite the best doctor to come soon...you will be fine."

"Sister...is number 137 dead?"

The little girl opened her eyes wide and asked in a low voice.

"She didn't die, she just fell asleep temporarily."

Ai Wen didn't know how to explain the concept of serious injury and coma to a child, so she had to answer vaguely.

"Really...she didn't die."

The little girl slowly lay down on her arms.

Then curled up and lay there, softly said:

"The two of us often wonder if we would be happier if we could die sooner..."

When she said this, her little face was full of bewilderment and longing.

—the longing for death.

"No, it's not you who died, but those bastards in the black street!"