Chapter 54: A Turning Point (The Comic Version of the Eight Desolations is Burned!)

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It is one way to open a breakthrough with the Evil Sword Blood Alliance, but the situation is still unclear, and it is ......

"You have to recuperate before you can find a way to gather the others. Chongyang said.

Ai Ou wanted to say something, but in the face of Chongyang's gaze, his lips squirmed a few times, and he finally relaxed.

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The city of Les ushered in the light of the new day, and the gloom of the bloody massacre seemed to be dissolved by the warmth of this brilliant light. Streets, taverns and shops. The populace whispered about the topic in a corner where the Red Wolf Sergeant was not visible.

Those who were brutally murdered may not be very familiar to them, and they may not even be nodding acquaintances who know their names, but the bloody fact that the citizens who live in the same city were coldly killed by the Red Wolf Army made them empathize, and their hearts swelled with great horror and uneasiness.

The reason for the Red Wolf's military announcement was to crusade against the evil swordsman, but from the people's point of view, no matter what banner these glorious armies directly under the king used, it was a fact that they ruthlessly slaughtered unarmed men, women, and children. As long as the Red Wolf Army is here for a day, they will be in charge of the life and death of the entire city.

This foreign legion is different from the original local city guard army, here to wantonly kill and oppress the people, there will be no burden, and the king's authorization has given them a great name of righteousness at a very high level, the general of the castle has even detained the lord, he is what he says here, this time he can wantonly slaughter in the name of a crusade against the evil swordman, what about next time?

Before this kind of bloodshed really encountered, the people of Les City still had a little illusion about the Red Wolf Army, thinking that the other party was the king's army after all, the glorious army of the kingdom, and even if they forcibly controlled the city, they would not do too much. However, the blood shed by hundreds of villagers this time made everyone see the reality clearly.

They are a pack of wolves! a bunch of wolves that are inhumane and have no mercy, and can kill even babies in swaddling clothes!

Fear, grief, helplessness. Impotence...... The gloomy mood of daring to be angry but not daring to speak, wanting to cry but not being able to cry, has accumulated and climbed in the hearts of the people. The pressure of despair makes everyone feel as if they are facing a guillotine knife that does not know when it will fall.

However, in the darkness of silent sorrow, there is not no hope.

It is rumored that a mysterious strong man who stepped forward single-handedly killed many Red Wolf Sergeants, saved no less than 100 innocent people, and even brazenly sniped the captain of the Red Wolf Army who presided over the massacre, causing the entire operation team to fall into a temporary chaos, so that more people could escape and save their lives.

No one knew who this strong man was, some said he was the leader of the evil swordsman, some said he was a cultivator who happened to swim through, and some said that he was a helping hand summoned by the lord's escaped family......

No one has seen the true face of this strong man, it is said that when he acted, his face was shrouded under the hood, and it seems that only a very small number of rescued people saw the face of this strong man under the hood at close range.

"Bandages?"

"Yes, sir...... Most of the gentleman's face was bandaged, as if he had been injured in some way. ”

An ordinary woman in a cloth garment. Holding two children in his arms, he said respectfully to a handsome man in front of him who was also wearing shabby cloth clothes but could not hide his extraordinary temperament.

"So, you haven't seen him for what he really is, Lady Sharon?" the handsome man frowned slightly, and a hint of gloom flashed across his expectant face.

"Yes, I'm sorry, my lord. "Sharon, the seamstress, is one of the mothers who Chongyang rescued that day, and she is the only survivor who has seen Chongyang's face at the closest distance.

"It's not your fault, there's no need to apologize for anything. The man smiled gently, "It's just...... Can you think of any details about his appearance or demeanor? Any tiny sign is fine. ”

"I want to see it. Sharon pursed her lips, her eyes slightly glazed, and she could see that she was trying hard to remember the scene in her mind.

His eyes ...... Only one left eye was exposed, and it was black, as dark as night, but it shimmered like an Amaterasu......"

"Amaterasu...... Could it be Amaterasu's Hitomi?" In the other direction, an excited female voice suddenly sounded.

"Sissi, don't interrupt. Another calmer female voice said, "What 'Amaterasu no Hitomi', that's just a child's story, an old-fashioned legend." ”

"That's not a legend, it's a prophecy! Why don't you want to believe it, Lily. The excited female voice retorted, "'When sin envelops the earth and women and children suffer and grief, the brave man with the pupil of Amaterasu will appear,' just like what happened!"

"You're fantasizing too much, and I'm telling you that you can't ...... that kind of thing," the calm female voice continued.

"Be quiet!" the handsome man turned his head to interrupt what seemed to be a long-lasting argument. He stroked his forehead with a little headache.

He had long since wondered why the two sisters, who were of the same blood and age, had diametrically opposed temperaments, and that the quarrels between them had never ceased almost ever since the two of them were able to talk.

Even the wise father who was able to manage a city from chaos and squalor to a beautiful capital, Earl Custer @ Young, couldn't do anything about the two sisters, who were born enemies.

If it weren't for the quarrel between these sisters, but they wouldn't really fight, then no matter how smart they were and how talented they were in governing the territory, their father would not have kept them by his side, and let them marry into different families early.

Thinking of his father, who was listening to Lady Sharon's account of Panster @ Young, the future heir to the territory of Les City, his face darkened even more.

I don't know what happened to my father in the castle, and as for the news of the execution, he should still be alive, but looking at the current situation, it is likely that he will be more than lucky if he continues to be imprisoned.

His mother was too worried and had fallen ill in bed, and the burden of the Yang family fell on him alone. Although the two younger sisters have their own talents, after all, as a woman, they can't be on their own.

I sighed inwardly. Panster habitually wondered how many chips he had in his hand.

The Evil Sword Blood Alliance was besieged by the whole city, and when he realized this, he had to take everyone to move his stronghold overnight to avoid revealing his hideout. After the incident, Doren @ Ying, the most trusted parent in the blood alliance, has no information so far, and it is likely that something happened to him.

Without the help of the Evil Sword Blood Alliance, it would be difficult to carry out the original plan, and it would be a very important blow to Panster. No matter how much he meditated, he came to the conclusion that with the resources he had now, it was almost impossible to make a move to change the current situation.

"Do you really want to watch my father being ...... No. Never!" said Panst, as he imagined his old father standing on the guillotine.

The city of Les can't fall, and the father can't die, otherwise, the Yang family will have nothing.

Now, whenever there is a glimmer of hope, he will try to grasp it. And the mysterious powerhouse who stood up in the massacre and was strong enough to defeat the Red Wolf Brigade and kill the captain with a single sword was undoubtedly a life-saving straw.

Panst, who had been a native of Les City for more than twenty years, couldn't imagine who this person would be, and even when the city guard still existed, the strongest person who was the leader of the army probably wouldn't be able to achieve such a fierce record.

He needs to know who this person is, he needs to find this person, he needs to meet this person, and maybe he can usher in the dawn of darkness.

"That's all I know, my lord. Lady Sharon told the son of the fallen lord all the details she could think of.

"Hmm...... I know. Panstedt nodded, getting a little useful information from the words, but only a little, and it wasn't enough to find the man with that clue.

Instead of showing disappointment on his face, he teased the two lovely children with a gentle smile, and then gave Lady Sharon some money and asked his men to lead them back to the safe house.

"Brother, it's the legendary brave!"

"Just tell you it can't be! How old do you have to be to wake up from that delusional story that no kid would believe?"

Two women dressed in brown and grass-colored cloth approached, with the same red hair and orange-yellow eyes as Panster, but one with short ear-length hair and the other with long shawl hair.

The shabby and patched pauper's cloth clothes could not hide the extraordinary noble temperament and delicate and convex figure of the two noble daughters, but the worn neckline contrasted with the delicate neck, and the narrow size wrapped up the tall and tall, and the old pants that reached the calf exposed the delicate feet, highlighting the charm of the two flowers when they were mature in a strange form.

Twenty-nine Fanghua. In this world, it is not a small age for women, but physiologically, this is the age when she has just bloomed into the true beauty of a woman.

The facial features of the two are similar, but because of the difference in their eyes, when others see it at a glance, they can perceive a clear difference.

Sister Lily, reserved and elegant. Sister Sissi, lively and hearty.

Facing the two sisters who were still bickering, Panst was a little helpless, but he also experienced a trace of warmth in the suffering.

"Well, whether he's brave or whatever, to make it happen, we've got to find this man. ”

"Well, the brave man who upholds justice will definitely help us rescue our father. Sissi laughed. There was no joke in her tone, and perhaps she really believed in her heart that the strong man who saved the people from suffering was the legendary warrior.

"Justice is done once, and justice is not necessarily willing to be done a second time. Lily said calmly, "Brother, even if you find this person, how are you going to convince him to help us?"

"I don't know. Panst shook his head, "I know so little now, I can only take one step at a time...... Alas, if you can still contact Daolun @ Ying......"

"Your Excellency!"

The door of the house was suddenly pushed open, and a lean man hurriedly walked in, with a happy look on his face.

"There's news from the 'family'!"

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Late at night, by the river in the city of Les.

Two Red Wolf Sergeants were stationed on a high post at the bend of the river, patrolling the area around the bend of the river.

In the blind corner of their vigilant vision, several figures scurried out of the shadows of the dark alley to the river, turned over and climbed onto the surface of the water's river, and slowly moved to the bottom of the sentry platform like geckos rampant.

Quietly, three black-robed figures climbed one after another, helping each other, and approaching the sentry platform above little by little with amazing wall-climbing skills.

The two Red Wolf Sergeants didn't notice that just below the platform they were on, a figure hooked the beam with his legs, and the barbs spread out his arms, allowing the two figures on the left and right to stand on one foot on the palm of their hands, leaning into the left and right sides of the platform respectively.

Counting the heartbeats, the evil swordsmen who were assigned to the left and right sides of the platform, at the moment when the two red wolf sergeants alternated patrols, both of them burst out, jumped up like a wandering spirit, and the wrist hidden blade suddenly popped out, stabbing into the target's neck fiercely!

The two red wolf sergeants opened their eyes wide, and their mouths could only make two futile sounds, and the pupils of their eyes dilated, and their bodies collapsed.

The two swordsmen held the fallen sergeant in time, quietly lowered them to the platform, and then proceeded to remove their armor, wipe off the blood, and replace them with their own.

The third swordsman confirmed the success of the operation, turned over and climbed down from the platform, and turned back into the shadows of the dark alley to report to others.

Soon, Panster, dressed in black robes, accompanied by two of his men, appeared on the edge of the river bend.

The evil swordsman disguised as a red wolf sergeant pretended to patrol back and forth, regularly signaling the distant sentry platform with torches to signal that everything was normal.

"How long can you fool around like this?" asked Panster's men.

"Before the shift change, there was an hour. ”

An hour...... That person will come, and it is already a great sincerity to come out of the hiding place and meet him in person, at the risk of himself. Panst thought to himself.

During the day, he received news that Daolun @ Ying was dead, and all the other parents had lost their news, and the Evil Sword Blood Alliance almost collapsed, but the only remaining member of the Daolun @ Ying family, Daolun @ Ying's own nephew Ai Ou @ Ying stepped forward in this time of crisis and presided over the overall situation.

The remnants of the Blood Alliance, who had been exterminated due to internal betrayal, were no longer willing to trust anyone like frightened birds, but Io @ Ying appeared in a very convincing manner, pointing out the culprit of the incident and claiming that the mysterious powerhouse who saved everyone was by his side.

Although there are still doubts, most of the survivors have generally accepted the Ai family as the sole leader for the time being. The Evil Sword Blood Alliance, which was on the edge of the precipice of collapse, was forcibly reunited.

Panster longed to meet the mysterious powerhouse, and after much thought, he decided to take a risk and ask him to meet him in person, and the other party agreed.

This bend is the agreed meeting place, after all, no one dares to reveal their hiding place before fully trusting the other, so a low-security corner of the city with a large gap is the best option for both sides.

Panster suppressed his inner agitation and waited quietly. This meeting may be the only turning point he can grasp.

"Good night. ”

A faint voice suddenly came, and the two loyal subordinates beside the lord's son reacted instantaneously like an electric shock, turned around, and drew their swords.

Where is it?

The front, back, left and right directions are all in the field of vision, but I don't see half a figure, is it in the river?

The three Pans looked towards the river and saw that the river wall was empty, and beneath the surface of the river ...... No, in the reflection of the river, a black-robed figure stood quietly.

Finally realizing the position of the other party, the three of them raised their heads, stared at the vast night sky with wide eyes, and saw that on the void seven or eight meters high in front of them, the mysterious person stood proudly in the air, as if he was stepping on the transparent ground, as solid and calm, without revealing the slightest sword momentum or brilliance.

"I'm Onisha. Chongyang looked at the three people in front of him who were stammering, and said calmly.