An hour ago. Among the mansions of An Zeyang, Xuanhua Prefecture.

Inside the green snail tent, there are three people drinking.

An Zeyang held two delicate women with bodies like mutton fat and jade in his arms.

The two women were dressed extremely revealingly. The body is full and slender, and the face is excellent, which can easily arouse the primitive desires of men.

An Zeyang hugged them while turning two golden galls in his hands.

kissed the two beauties from time to time, making them laugh constantly.

Two women, one holding a carved pollen wine jug and the other holding a pearl white jade cup, were feeding An Zeyang to drink.

Now the lord of the mansion can be described as happy and happy, with his upper body naked, his muscles bulging, and he was fascinated by the confusion of being teased by the two beauties, and laughed heartily.

"The lord of the house has a good amount of alcohol"

"The lord of the house is awesome"

"I'll get drunk later, but be gentle with others."

This charming voice alone is enough to hook the soul of a man, not to mention that it is still from the mouth of the two stunners.

And now, outside the gauze tent, two people have appeared silently, they are like ghosts, suddenly appearing here, there are no guards to come forward to interrogate, in and out of here, as if it is their own home.

An Zeyang has drunk nearly two catties of wine, some of which are drunk, he can drink more than a dozen catties on weekdays, but today maybe because he is accompanied by a beauty, he is drunk faster.

A cold light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the two women, one took off the hosta on his head, and the other took out the soft sword behind his back, no one expected that the two who seemed to be weak would shoot so quickly.

But An Zeyang is an old Jianghu after all, even if he is the master of Xuanhua Mansion, he has never given up cultivation, and he has an instinctive perception of danger.

He may have all these things after having a family property, and he is more afraid of death than anyone else.

Before the hairpin and short sword pierced An Zeyang's body, the two white and tender wrists had already been clasped by An Zeyang.

Even if he was drunk, he was still a tiger, a tiger at the peak of the Spirit Wheel realm.

The weapons in the hands of the two women have been taken down, and An Zeyang's big hands have already choked the throats of the two people respectively, without the slightest pity because of the joy just now.

The two women only felt that they were being grabbed by a pair of pincers around their necks, and they kept tightening, and their throats made a rattling sound, and after a while, their throat bones were pinched and shattered. The body was limp and limp to the side.

"Smack, smack, smack"

An Zeyang exhaled, and a series of applause had already resounded outside the gauze tent. He stared and flipped out of the tent.

There were already two people standing in the dim candlelight.

An Zeyang's face turned pale, and he took two steps back.

"How are you?"

The person who came didn't speak, but at some point, the melodious flute suddenly came, as if it was from a woman's hand, but it wasn't.

An Zeyang calmed down, pretended to be calm, and stood with his hands in his hands, "Even so, with you, you can't kill me"

A venomous snake covered in red scales, with a cockscomb on its head, suddenly swam out from under the bed and rushed straight towards An Zeyang.

An Zeyang turned around, his kung fu was very good, he could have reached out and directly clamped the seven inches of this snake, but his body seemed to be much heavier and slower than usual.

The red-scaled viper bit him down on the neck.

An Zeyang grabbed it, and the green tendons on his arms burst out, and he directly tore it in half.

But he had been poisoned, and the figures in front of him seemed to be getting more and more divided, his consciousness was confused, and his body was shaky.

A sharp sword light flashed in the air, instantly piercing An Zeyang's throat.

An Zeyang's eyes were prominent, and he didn't blink his eyes.

A gurgling sound in his throat, intermittently saying "You, you, unexpectedly, will... ”

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Chu Lan grabbed the guard's collar and asked again, "Really?"

The other party's face turned a little purple, and he was lifted in the air by the strange young man in front of him, a little out of breath.

"I, I didn't, lied, lied to you"

Chu Lan left him, he didn't want to stay for a moment, once he was found to have invaded the inner treasury of Xuanhua Mansion, An Zeyang's death would most likely involve him.

The spiritual power of his toes exploded, charging through the chaotic crowd, knocking a few people away during the process, and he didn't care about it.

The wind and clouds generally run outward.

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted in the crowd, "Catch that thief, he killed the lord of the mansion"

Chu Lan's face was cold, knowing that he had been cheated again, and someone chose to kill An Zeyang tonight, most likely because he wanted to blame himself.

If you can't escape today, you will naturally be someone else's scapegoat, and you won't know how you will die at that time.

The guards had already shown their weapons and besieged Chu Lan, and countless arrows flew out from all directions.

Chu Lan put the tyre of the Bagang Sword behind his back, pulled it with his spiritual power, and turned it around, crushing all the arrows around him.

But there were already dozens of people blocking his way.

Suddenly, a monstrous killing intent raged, and the entire Xuanhua Mansion was wrapped in it, and people felt suffocated in this violent murderous aura, and their bodies slowed down a lot.

Chu Lan gritted his teeth and took out the Blood Dripping Sword from the Mai Mansion.

Swing a crimson sword aura forward.

Dozens of people in front of them were blown away in the sea of murderous aura, staggering from side to side.

Chu Lan hurriedly grabbed the gap, stepped on the shoulders of one person on his toes, put away the blood-dripping sword, and stepped onto the city wall.

He really didn't dare to be ambiguous, there was not only a big killer weapon like the Blood Sword in his body, but also an evil thing like a black lotus.

Without the suppression of the Blood Sword, Chu Lan was afraid that the black lotus flower would bloom again, so he didn't dare to take out the Blood Sword for too long.

Fortunately, during this time, the Black Lotus did not make any trouble.

Chu Lan turned into Changhong and escaped from Xuanhua Mansion.

On July 20, the news of the death of the city lord of Xuanhua caused a sensation throughout the town.

Chu Lan didn't go back to the previous tavern, and went directly to the wilderness to spend the night.

He lay under the starry sky, watching the already dim stars shine, and his heart became a mess.

What is the mastermind behind this incident trying to do?

It's a big picture, and it's not just about stealing the jewels in the inner library.

He was pushed to the forefront in this matter, and if he didn't guess wrong, he would be wanted by the whole city tomorrow.

Since he chose to be the one who took the blame himself, even if he wasn't caught today, he would push all the things on him.

Chu Lan lay quietly, and there was nothing around except for insects and frogs. Gradually, I fell asleep.

The same dreams, the same awakening.

Six bleeding people reappeared in his mind.

His body was drenched with sweat.

The next day, the sun was very bright, but Chu Lan only felt dazzling, and his heart was extremely irritable.

He changed his outfit and used all the money he had left to buy a lot of food and water, and put it in the ring.

Sure enough, the main city of Xuanhua Mansion was already full of wanted notices.

"The red-clothed thief Chu Lan, the crime is extremely heinous, stealing a large number of treasures from Xuanhua Mansion, on July 20, killing the Xuanhua City Lord, if found, the whistleblower will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold, and those who hide it privately or do not report it will be regarded as the same crime. ”

Chu Lan tugged at the corners of her mouth, thinking, "I lost it, how did I become an embroidery thief?" This dirty water splashed too thoroughly. ”

But sometimes there is too much burden on the body, and it feels indifferent.

Chu Lan shook her shoulders and suddenly smiled heartily, this may be the reason why dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, and lice are not afraid of itching.

Then he turned around and swaggered out of the city, because he was wearing a Linghu mask, and people above the Dawn Realm might not be able to recognize him, so he didn't have to worry about being discovered at all.

When he arrived outside the city, he quickened his pace and ran towards Qingxi Town.

He's going, killing spree!

In the mist that the sun couldn't see through in Qingxi Town, a black-robed figure had already appeared at some point.

Carrying a big sword, he can't see his facial features and expression clearly.

It's just that his body exudes a sharp sword aura.

Several guards guarding here at the gate of Qingxi Town were startled, and vaguely saw the shadow, like a ghost, but the sword aura emanating from his body was real.

Chu Lan took a step forward, and a flash of destruction had already entered Qingxi Town. There were a few more drops of blood on the steel sword tire in his hand.

Several guards behind him had already pounced on the ground one after another, and the thin lines from their necks were getting more and more bloodstains.

"Who are you and what are you here for?" Several people stopped kicking the corpse one after another and yelled at Chu Lan.

Chu Lan smiled, "Who knows that?"

The guards of Xuanhua Mansion saw that Chu Lan did not stop, and with a loud sigh, the blade in his hand was already unsheathed, and in the gray mist, it flashed with cold light.

Chu Lan didn't beep with them much, the Bagang sword tire was horizontally rounded, and a sword light was like a shocking lightning. Knock down a few people in an instant.

Ten kills in one step, blood blooms everywhere.

He had no pity for the people sent here by the Xuanhua City Government, who seemed to him to be even more inhuman than livestock, and the sight of infected villagers was as disgusting as seeing bedbugs.

On this day, the mist in Qingxi Town was pierced by a sharp sword light, and a ray of sunlight shone in and shone on Chu Lan, who was covered in blood.

Chu Lan went on a killing spree, and the surrounding villagers trembled and huddled in a ball.

Suddenly, a leader with a dragon purple gold rod rushed out of the officers and soldiers, in the realm of the seventh grade of the spirit wheel.

A stick was smashed to the ground by him, the smoke and dust billowed out, and the air waves rushed to the ground, like a bison, rushing towards Chu Lan.

Chu Lan also smashed the tyre of the Bagang Sword to the ground, and with the power of splitting Huashan, the already uneven street suddenly cracked a big hole.

The two waves of qi collided, Chu Lan's face was calm, but the man with the dragon club stumbled back and retreated more than a dozen steps, opening his mouth and spitting out a pool of blood.

Chu Lan tapped the wall next to him with her toes, and the swallow had already landed in front of the person.

The big sword in his hand slashed diagonally downward, cutting off half of the opponent's head.

In less than half an hour, all the soldiers here were killed by him.

Chu Lan wiped the blood on his face, clenched a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and retracted his murderous aura in his body.

He took out some food, as well as pain-relieving medicine, and found the little boy who had grabbed the corner of his clothes last time.

"Little brother, I'm coming"

There were tears flashing in the little boy's eyes, the brother he saw last time was really back, he was not afraid of Chu Lan, who was murderous just now, but gave him a hug. In his eyes, those people deserved to die, and this brother did what he wanted to do but couldn't do, and he was his benefactor.

"You give these things to those who can still eat, and you don't allow them to rob them, and tell them that whoever dares to kill each other, I will kill him."

Sitting on the side, or hiding in the corner of the wall moaning and trembling, they slowly consciously lined up, and even many people kowtowed to thank them.

Chu Lan turned around and entered the basement of the warehouse and handed them the remaining items and water.

He sighed and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't find a cure, but don't worry, I'll definitely save you."

The old village chief seemed to be even older, and there were not a few catties of meat on his body, and he saw the other people's lost looks.

He bowed to Chu Lan, "This chivalrous man, it's enough for you to have a heart, and you brought so much food to us, the old man doesn't know how to thank him!"

Chu Lan waved his hand and turned around and walked out of here.

Suddenly, Chu Lan's eyes flashed, and at the corner of a small house, a corner of red clothes floated by!