Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Grandmaster Swordsman...... Ran away again
Die before you get out of school......
It is not an exaggeration to use this sentence to describe this swordsman with three swords hidden in the sword box.
The opportunities of the show were all slashed under this knife.
As soon as he stepped out of the lobby, he was beheaded by a pig-killing knife that fell from the sky, and he didn't have anything to say.
The blood-stained pig-killing knife floated in the air, quiet, dripping with blood.
In Chen's mansion, there was silence, and everyone was silent and stunned.
Several other swordsmen of the Sword Sect were wide-eyed, overwhelmed, frightened, or horrified.
How...... Why did you die?!
Nanmu round table.
Jing Yue, who was pouring himself a drink, jumped slightly.
The glass of wine poured in his hand was constantly trembling and rippling on the surface.
Is it coming?
Jing Yue raised his head.
He knew that tonight was the key to deciding whether the Sword Sect would be able to control North Los Angeles.
This young master of North Los Angeles City didn't want to make peace with the Sword Sect anymore, so he finally showed his fangs and wanted to pull out the Sword Sect forces in North Los Angeles City by thunder means.
The suspended pig-killing knife suddenly retracted, and shot out in the eyes of everyone.
What kind of means is this?
Out of thin air, like an immortal!
The hearts of many swordsmen began to tremble.
They glanced at the swordsman who had been beheaded on the ground, and then at the pig-killing knife that was speeding away, and the expressions on their faces became ugly and hesitant.
But in the end, they can only bite the bullet and go out.
They walked out of the lobby, each step was very heavy, and after walking about a hundred steps, they came to the garden of the Chen Mansion.
Rockeries, idle pavilions, small ponds, picturesque scenery.
However, the air of the entire garden was filled with slaughter and terrifying blood.
Dozens of iron-blooded Northern Luo troops, the cold armor on their bodies was stained with blood, and the long knives and white blades in their hands were also stained with blood.
On the edge of the small pond, there is a young man in a wheelchair, holding a handful of steamed bread crumbs, and spilling it into the small pond, attracting the swimming fish in the pond to compete for food.
Next to the wheelchair, there is a fox-faced girl in a goose-yellow dress smiling like a flower, and a girl with a chessboard on her back, staring at the steamed dandruff with curiosity.
A black-robed middle-aged man stood solemnly, raised his hand, and the blood-stained pig-killing knife fluttered and fell into his hand.
The swordsmen of the Sword Sect and the merchants of the North Luo City who walked out of Chen's Mansion suddenly tightened their hearts.
Crunch......
The sound of wooden wheels rubbing against the green bricks on the ground sounded.
Lu Fan, who was originally facing away from everyone, automatically turned the direction of the wheelchair, and Lu Fan, who was in a white robe, gently stroked his palm, patted off the steamed buns, and looked at everyone lightly.
The scorching sun began to set in the west, and the sun turned red and poured down like boiling blood.
Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, his gaze swept over everyone.
"Thirty-seven merchants in North Los Angeles, those mobs...... You were hired with the three great families?"
Then, Lu Fan lowered his head, played with his fingers, and said lightly.
Lu Fan's words were not harsh, but every merchant who listened to them was constricted.
They opened their mouths to say something.
But I couldn't say it at all.
The heads of the Liu and Zhu families trembled violently, and they looked at Liu Ye, Zhu Yishan and Chen Beixun, who were escorted by the iron-blooded sergeant, as well as many important people of the Liu and Zhu families, and their hearts seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand.
They know that Liu and Zhu are finished.
"Lu Ping'an, what is the crime of my Liu family? If you destroy the Liu family, the industries involved in the Liu family, as well as the trading industries involved in other cities, will all collapse! You will let Beiluo City go to a catastrophe forever!"
"I wish the same for my family!
"How reasonable your father Lu Changkong is, but he gave birth to such an unreasonable obstacle as you!"
The Liu family and the principals of the Zhu family all raised their hands, their fingers trembling and pointing to Lu Fan, so angry that their beards were trembling.
Many large and small businesses around have also chimed in.
The disciples of the Sword Sect pulled out the swords in the box one after another.
The private soldiers of the Chen family also moved one after another, pulled up their longbows, and confronted the landing fan and his party.
The atmosphere, sabre-rattling.
However, Lu Fan's gaze crossed the principals of the Zhu family and the Liu family, and fell on the masters of the sword sect.
The masters of the sword school are all carrying pineapple wood sword boxes and wearing green shirts.
"The ...... of a hundred schools of thought Sword Pie. ”
Lu Fan's eyes narrowed.
The first force he came into contact with was the Dao Sect, however, obviously, Beiluo City was not the target of the Dao Sect.
The Sword Sect, on the other hand, is vainly trying to control the forces of the Hundred Schools of Sons in Beiluo City.
According to what Chen Beixun said, the six major moats of the Great Zhou Dynasty are afraid that all of them have infiltrated them, and this is regarded as a plate of Chinese food for the Great Zhou Dynasty to be divided at will.
Before the rebellion of the three major families, they wanted to attract the army of Taixuan into the city, and it was obviously the influence of the hundreds of schools of thought in it.
Nie Changqing opened his eyes.
He wiped the blood from the pig-killing knife.
After killing a five-ringing grandmaster in the air, Nie Changqing's hand holding the knife was trembling.
This is a grandmaster, not the useless Confucian scholars on the previous flower boat.
Of course, to a large extent, he was able to successfully kill the other party, but also because of the impact of the sword technique, as well as the surprise.
Luo Cheng pressed the knife, his face was full of excitement.
However, he was not careless, because he knew that next, it would be the last wave of these people's counterattack.
"Childe, what should I do?"
Luo Cheng turned his head to look at Lu Fan.
Distance.
The principals of the Liu and Zhu families are still scolding, and they are trying in vain to scare Lu Fan and show their interests.
The same is true for many large and small merchants.
Without them, North Los Angeles will soon be chaotic.
"Killed. ”
Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand, not salty or indifferent.
"The world will not stop functioning because it is without you, and the same is true of North Los Angeles, if you die, there will naturally be someone to replace you. ”
Lu Fan's voice was very indifferent.
The people of the family who listened, and the merchants of all sizes suddenly fell silent.
Their hearts were chilled.
"North Los Angeles...... It's going to be messy!"
A merchant with red eyes and a low growl.
Lu Fan glanced at this person, "What about chaos?"
"If anyone feels that they can't survive in North Los Angeles, they can leave the city......"
"Let's see if it's the chaos in the world outside, or if North Los Angeles is more chaotic. ”
Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand, and gently stroked the thin wool blanket covering his legs with the other.
Then, a cold word came out of his mouth.
"Kill. ”
Luo Cheng's eyes suddenly burned.
The blood-stained knife on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath and was pulled up.
There was a loud bang.
On the wall of the Chen Mansion, a soldier in armor sent by Luo Cheng from the city appeared with a strong crossbow in the army, aiming at the Chen family's private army, as well as many merchants and sword powerhouses.
And several sergeants were holding iron shields and blocking in front of Lu Fan.
"No!"
"Young Master Lu, I waited wrong! I beg the young master to spare my life!"
"It's all the family that bluffs us!
When I saw the dense and cold crossbows in the army.
The mentality of these merchants is broken, they are on their knees, they are weeping bitterly, and in the face of death, they are only afraid.
However.
It's no use for them to cry.
Luo Cheng gave an order.
The crossbowmen shot arrows.
In Chen's mansion, the merchants were all shot through and died, and blood flowed all over the ground.
The principals of the Liu and Zhu families were shot directly, and they didn't have time to let out a miserable howl.
The masters of the sword faction could not stop the siege of the iron-blooded army, and they were all hacked to death under the siege.
As for the Chen Mansion private army that had been cut, it was not the opponent of the elite Beiluo Iron Blood Army, and it was quickly slaughtered.
Of course, there were casualties on the side of the defenders.
The air in the garden smells of blood.
Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair and suddenly raised his head.
Distance.
In the lobby of the Chen Mansion.
A figure walked out slowly with a wine glass.
It was the swordsman Jing Yue who hid the four swords in the box.
A first-class martial artist of the Sword Sect, with wounds on his body and covered in blood, crawled in front of Jing Yue.
With reluctance in his eyes, he finally fell to the ground with a sigh of breath.
Jing Yue sighed.
The wine glass in his hand shook and was tossed up by him.
Wine spills.
In the setting sun, the reflection is crystal clear.
Then, Jing Yue wiped his two fingers on the tail of the sword box from the bottom up, a sword came out of the sheath, and the sound of sonorous sword chanting continued.
Six rings of qi and blood in the body erupted.
The sword light was like a torch, and it was drawn on the celadon wine glass.
Distance.
Nie Changqing held the pig-killing knife, strode solemnly, and stood in front of Lu Fan.
Six-Ringing Grandmaster Swordsman......
He exhaled slightly, and the pig-killing knife became tighter and tighter.
Suddenly.
His gaze froze.
But I saw that Jing Yue, the grandmaster swordsman who had erupted in six rings of qi and blood, slammed his sword on the ground under his feet, bent the sword body, and flicked it violently.
took Jing Yue's body to the roof, and galloped along the brick roof.
Look at the back of the swift escape in the sunset.
Lu Fan inexplicably felt a little familiar.
This scene seems to be ...... Where have you seen it.