Chapter 2: Murder

Fang Thirteen's sword was given by his drunkard and confused master, and it was said to be the best sword in the world, but for Fang Thirteen, this was a bad sword, and it was a bad sword, and it couldn't be worse.

Because this is a rotten sword!

It's rusty and broken, it's embarrassing to take it out, how can there be a sword cultivator.But Fang Thirteen really likes the scabbard of this sword.

It's really quaint and atmospheric, and it looks like it looks a little bit if you don't draw your sword.

Fang Thirteen didn't fly as a sword cultivator's iconic sword, because his sword didn't have a spirit, so he couldn't fly.

To be honest, the place to go was much farther than going to that tomb, Fang Thirteen sighed and said, "It seems that killing people is not as easy as the drunkard said, you have to hurry!"

The main problem is that the sword hanging on the waist is so ugly that it may not be able to stab into someone's body with this sword.

It's really troublesome to kill someone!

Fang Thirteen blinked and pulled down the corner of his drooping clothes, and sped up and flew forward.

None of the people in this place are good, and maybe even the stray dog squatting by the stinky ditch is not a good dog.

The man with the scar on his face, Fang Thirteen, remembered him and had seen him in the book.

I heard the drunkard say that the people in the Ten Evils are the most heinous people, so it's not surprising to see him in this place.

After all, this is a place where there are no demons, and to say that there are no demons are actually people who can't tolerate the great evil in this world.

There are people everywhere who sell the female slaves of the Tianlan tribe, and the people of the Tianlan tribe are probably the most iconic people in this continent.

Especially women, these girls are always very popular, at least in the time that Fang Thirteen was here, there were more than a dozen wonderful Tianlan girls who were sold by those who looked ugly and had the light of ** in their eyes, but I'm afraid this will only happen here.

After all, this is no magic horn!

The person Fang Thirteen wanted to kill was hiding here, and Fang Thirteen knew about the situation.

But this place is so big, it's really sad Fang Thirteen, he feels more and more troubled to kill people, he sits in a corner where no one is around, he has been looking here for so long for almost an hour, it's almost noon, if he hasn't been killed, it will be difficult to have the face to see the old man in the afternoon!

Suddenly, Fang Thirteen remembered the dealer who was selling Tianlan girls on that street corner, he patted his head with remorse and said:

I heard that there is nothing that cannot be bought here, so the news of one person, it is easy to buy, well, just do it!

He remembered his purple coin, which should sell for news, right? maybe, try it!

Fang Thirteen stuck a root in his head and stood on the corner of the street like this, waiting for someone passing by to give him news, but what he didn't know was that he had sold himself, and he couldn't live, but he wanted to continue to cultivate, and inserted a grass on his head, which was selling others as slaves, but this also depends on the appearance, but it was obvious that Fang Thirteen was not bad, both men and women could eat!

After a while, there was a group of gorgeous-looking women around him, many of whom were rough old men, pointing at him and saying, "This is not good, that is not good,

Fang Thirteen frowned and wondered in his heart, why did he come with so many goods, and his ass was so bad? Fang Thirteen couldn't help but shout, "What are you doing! I buy the news! Not sell myself!"

"Eh, little brother, my sister still wants to buy you, it's a pity!"

A woman with a graceful and charming posture stepped forward and touched Fang Thirteen's face and said, Fang Thirteen blushed, yes, he blushed, because Fang Thirteen had never had such contact with a woman in his memory, and he was still such a seductive and bewitching woman.

The woman smiled and wrapped her jade arms around Fang Shisan's waist and said gently, "Little brother, don't stick a grass on your head next time!"

This time Fang Thirteen couldn't stand it, this kind of action was unbearable for Fang Thirteen, a shaking body was supposed to shock the woman next to him, but he didn't think that he would use too much strength to stun people.

How could this be good?

Looking at the woman lying on the ground with her seductive thighs exposed, Fang Shisan really didn't know what to do.

Thinking of what the drunkard master said to himself obscenely, apprentice, when you go out, you must run if you can't do it!

This sentence was used at this time! Fang Shisan ran, running very fast! He didn't dare to look behind, now he felt that his foolish master was really useful sometimes,

There is no magic horn, in the Tianfang Pavilion, this is Fang Thirteen's last hope, and only here can probably provide the information that Fang Thirteen wants, after all, his foolish master only said that if he can't find it, go to the Tianfang Pavilion.

An old man of the Xianmu clan received himself,

Fang Shisan felt that he had more face, generally the older people in the store had more right to speak, and it was true, he didn't wait for a long time to get the information he wanted, all thanks to his rotten sword, when he first entered the store, no one cared about it at all, but when the old man passed by and saw the sword on his waist, all this changed!

For the first time, Fang Thirteen felt that his ugly and rotten sword was finally of some use, and after leaving the Heavenly Pavilion satisfied,

Fang 13 found the damned person who had made him worry for so long, in an inn called the Famous Scholar Building, this name was quite ridiculous, it was obviously a large group of scourges, and he also claimed to be a famous man.

The moment Fang Thirteen stepped into this inn, he recognized that person, the person who had killed the old man in front of him in the first place!

It's really easy to kill, really, the drunkard is right, because when he went away with a sword, he just fell to the ground with his head with an unbelievable look, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Even Fang Shisan himself didn't believe that this person died like this, he was too weak!

I really couldn't figure out how that old man was killed by him!Fang Shisan looked at the rotten sword in his hand

Good guy, how fast are you, I thought you couldn't even stab someone's body!

It's not shocking to kill someone here, it's too common for people to die around you, people here have seen too many deaths, people die here every day, there are people who come to seek revenge every day, if they suddenly die while drinking, they won't feel a little strange.

At most, I sighed that this person didn't invite himself to a glass of wine before he died,

Fang Shisan's heart was very calm, there was really no wave, he was afraid of killing people before, because he didn't like to kill.

But just now that person died in front of him, under his own sword, how could he not feel a trace of disgust?

There was even some secretly felt pleasure, finally killing him! Probably such a pleasure, I really don't understand?

Why is this person so weak!Fang Thirteen touched his head and looked at the wide-eyed head on the ground.

It's not in vain that I spent so much effort to kill you.

Fang Thirteen was really sad!

How can I tell the drunkard when I go back, that I cut off his head with a sword? But this is too imposing, why should I have a little fight!

It was disgusting to look at the blood Fang Thirteen on the ground, but at the moment when his sword was cut open on the neck of the person lying on the ground, he seemed to really see blood-colored flowers blooming in front of his eyes.

Perhaps, his foolish and drunkard master is right, he is here to kill, and there is so much sentimentality from there!

Fang Thirteen picked up his head on the ground and walked towards the door, looking at the bustling people on the side of the road, Fang Thirteen felt extremely relaxed,

Finally the mission is accomplished!

What do you do after you kill someone?