The episode of Xue Wenkai's team did not leave much turmoil in Xu Jia's heart, it was just a commonplace trivial matter.

When he was a player before, in order to complete the task earlier, both players and NPCs had killed piles of people, and he never cared about morality.

Half an hour later, Xu Jia entered the street of the big cruise ship.

The administrative division of the Central Star is relatively special, because the place of residence is unified into the Holy City, and the Holy City is divided outward, and the inner district is composed of streets.

It is said that it is a street, but it is essentially a village of different shapes, and some streets with a strong concept of grouping even have a tendency to be self-governing.

This is the case with the Great Cruise Ship Street.

Although I don't know when the Qingyu people moved here, I think that in the past one or two decades, in a short period of time, they have already operated this place like an iron bucket.

It is manned during the day and patrolled at midnight, and is no different from a military camp except that there are no guards.

Therefore, it is really not wrong for the Qingyu clan to be targeted by Yu Ying and others, they operate the street like this, and it is safe, but it is as eye-catching as fireflies in the night.

......

At this time, it was already night, and Hua Lan was walking on the long gray street with two swords on his back.

The cold wind blew on her face, making Hua Lan shiver slightly, but she quickly calmed down. This is the first time she has followed the night patrol of the streets, but she can't show her timidity.

In fact, it is said that in this era, night is no longer a scary time, after all, people's nightlife is rich, and the night may be more lively than the day.

But the streets of the big cruise ship are different, and the Qingyu people live in seclusion, still abiding by ancient traditions, and are bound to rest before the early hours of the morning.

So walking on the street at this time, there is a feeling that there are ghosts everywhere, there is no light around, and it is silent.

Fortunately, Hua Lan didn't come alone, and the Qingyu clan would not arrange a single patrol, and it was always an old man with a new one.

"Little basket, if you're scared, go and hide for a while, and come back tomorrow. The middle-aged man in front turned around and looked at Hua Lan with a smile.

"The first time a newcomer patrols the streets, the chance of haunting will increase......"

In the Azure Realm, which has extraordinary powers, ghosts are a real thing, and haunting is not a joke.

Most of the surnames of the Qingyu clan are weird, and the middle-aged man is the same, his name is Yiyu, and the surname is Yiyi.

"Uncle Yiyu, don't scare me......" Hua Lan suddenly couldn't laugh, and said with a sigh of anticipation.

I couldn't help laughing and patted the little girl's head: "Have you forgotten everything in the textbook......s?"

Before the sound of the recitation fell, there was a loud noise in front of him, which made his face change slightly.

"Little basket, you go back first!" Yiyue's face was no longer joking, but full of seriousness.

Compared with a younger generation like Hua Lan, Yi Chan is the backbone of this Qingyu clan, and it is clear that in the past two days, there have been many people hanging around the streets.

This is not uncommon in the past, and it often means that someone has hit their mind.

Hua Lan nodded sensibly, but just as the two were talking, a scream came, and a figure in front of him was thrown in.

To be precise, this can no longer be regarded as a figure, because he was clearly cut off his limbs and directly cut into a stick.

As soon as he recited the angry look on his face, he immediately recognized that this man was clearly sent by his friend to help the warriors patrolling the streets, but he didn't expect to end up like this.

"Who the hell is capable of ......?"

"Good. ”

After an indifferent response, a golden light flashed, and Yichan's right hand was also cut off, and then he saw the figure of a young man appear in front of him.

"This is, take it back. ”

The voice came into his ears, and he was a little stunned when he recited it, and then he was picked up by a woman casually and thrown directly into a steel car.

At this time, he realized that his limbs had also been cut off, and he didn't even find out when the other party made a move.

The Qingyu people's recovery ability is amazing, and correspondingly there are many fewer pain nerves than humans, so cutting off limbs is not fatal for Yi Chan, but it seriously limits his combat effectiveness.

"This one too. ”

There was another voice outside, and under the stunned gaze of Yi Chan, another human stick was thrown in—this time it was Hua Lan!

"Uncle Yiyi, it hurts......" The little girl's tears were about to fall, and it was the first time she had been treated like this.

The people of the Qingyu clan just have a weak sense of pain, not really no feeling, but it will always hurt.

Seeing that even a little girl like Hua Lan was brutally killed by the enemy, he couldn't help but be angry, and simply scolded in the carriage.

Now that he has lost his hands and feet, he can only speak.

However, Yiyu didn't expect that he would see a scene that he would never forget next.

Relatives, friends, and people of the same clan who were usually familiar with him and knew each other were quickly cleaned up and thrown into the car one by one at an alarming speed.

And what they have in common is undoubtedly that all their limbs have been cut off, leaving only their heads and torsos. While confirming their survival, it also destroys their ability to move.

Just a few minutes later, there were already more than twenty human sticks in the small space inside the steel car, and the Qingyu clan was devastated.

Xu Jia made a move, and the big cruise ship street directly faced the situation of flat pushing.

......

It only took a few minutes from Xu Jia's entry into the street of the big cruise ship to the time he swept away all the outer circles in the street.

At the same time, it was also determined that the number of this Qingyu tribe was indeed small, and it might add up to fifty or sixty people, barely meeting Candle Jiu's requirements.

It seems that Candle Jiu's initial remarks were not just casual words.

Although she is not a member of this group herself, she clearly knows something about the situation here.

Another few minutes passed, and Xu Jia's cleaning speed slowed down slightly, and the number of Qingyu people who started was already close to forty.

In fact, Xu Jia has become more and more proficient, whether he sees it or not, whether he is from the Qingyu clan or not, he will all cut off his limbs with a sword, and he doesn't even need to use the "ghost cong" specially.

The strength of the Green Bone Sword itself is sufficient, and using too much "Ghost Cong" will cause mental exhaustion, and Xu Jia has long been prepared in this regard.

It's just that the pattern of the big cruise ship street is more special, like a larger version of the alley, the closer to the depths, the more sparsely populated.

In the back, even the houses are only one far away, and there are often only one or two people living in a house.

This made Xu Jia understand that he had approached the core of this clan, and perhaps the next one would be able to see the real high-level of the clan.

Xu Jia guessed half right, because the high-level of the clan was not found by him, but took the initiative to show up.