Night has fallen, pitch black again shrouded the city around, but it is impossible to hide the prosperity in it, all kinds of lights are bright and bright to reflect a starry sky, how much noise and hustle and bustle are in the world.

Xiangluan Pavilion, a well-known gold cave, is a perfect interpretation of paper fans and gold drunkenness. Here, as long as you have money, you can have everything from fine wine, beautiful women, etc. Spending a fortune is the minimum cost here, and many merchants on the way home squander their wealth for months or even years overnight.

Even so, there is still a steady stream of customers here, with empty seats at night, bursts of sheng songs, and long sleeves. There are also countless wine ponds and meat forests, upside down and upside down. If Gentle Township is a hero's grave, then this is the grave of all men in the world. Of course, you also have to have money, otherwise you won't even be qualified to "die".

In the box on the top floor, there are only three guests, but there are more than a dozen women accompanying them in total, all of whom are half-shirted, with pink faces and sultry postures.

The person sitting in the middle is even more left and right, and there are two women behind him to beat his back and massage, and the other two women bring him food and wine from time to time, without him doing it himself, just open his mouth and wait for feeding, so he is not free. In front of him, there was a woman buried under his fat belly, and all she could see was a haired head swaying up and down slightly, not knowing what she was doing. But as she moved, the man's face was intoxicated, and he enjoyed it very much.

Seeing this, a person next to him smiled and said: "The boss still knows how to enjoy, our two brothers really can't compare!"

The other person also echoed: "Isn't it? Who is the boss, the status of the pavilion is enforced, except for those Tianzun and deputy pavilion masters who hardly see people all day long, who dares to be disrespectful to him." I'll tell you, back then, ......"

The man in the middle snorted suddenly, slowly raised his body, and shouted to the man who spoke, "Okay, don't mention the past." Besides, there are a lot of people here, if there is anything to say, where can you afford it? But why hasn't he come yet, Lao Tzu has a rare treat, and he really doesn't know how to enjoy it. ”

The previous man hurriedly stopped, and replied again and again: "Okay, okay, don't say it." Didn't that guy go to deal with the accident in the branch? I'm afraid he found some clues and pursued them. It's not that you don't know, that guy has to kill people, and he is not interested in women. ”

"Hmph, so this kind of person can only be used as a killing tool for the rest of his life, and he can't become a big climate. In other words, it seems that there have been some problems in several nearby branches recently, and the most serious ones have even been wiped out. I really don't know which guy with no eyes did it, and he dared to provoke us, if ......" The man in the middle took another sip of wine, stopped in the middle of speaking, shook like a convulsion, and reached out to press the head of the woman under the lower abdomen, not allowing her to struggle. After a long while, he let go with a satisfied face and gasped for breath.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. I don't think it's getting early, so let's rest early. As he spoke, the man stretched out his salty hand to the women beside him to rub the oil at will, and a pair of thief eyes kept turning.

One of the women hugged the man's thick arm and said, "Master, you say you are resting, but are you really going to let us rest......?

The man laughed and said, "It seems that you are the most popular with me, so let's start with you later." ”

Looking at the very obscene smile of the person in charge, the previous subordinate suddenly changed slightly, and asked worriedly: "Boss, it's better to take it easy." I heard that in the past few months, a very terrifying killer has risen here in the Eastern Continent, who is ruthless and ruthless, and his swordsmanship is superb, and it is said that no one in the pavilion can take his move. Even if it is a human protector, it will be defeated within five moves...... Didn't the boss explain that you have to be careful when you come out this time?"

The man snorted: "With Lao Tzu here, what are you afraid of? You should be talking about the Dire Sword Demon, if he dares to come, I'll get rid of him casually, and then continue to make love with the beauty, hahaha......"

After that, he hugged the woman closest to him and kissed him, but suddenly he heard a muffled sound, and then his ears were filled with the screams of all the women.

When I looked up, the small table in front of me that was originally full of wine and food was already a mess, scarlet blood was spilled everywhere, a person's head was smashing on it, and the cut was still bubbling with blood.

"Boss, what are you doing! Didn't I tell you many times to stop playing this kind of trick? And you, enough! Isn't it just a head? As for being afraid of this?" the man was very annoyed, and scolded a group of women to silence, but soon heard a scream again. This time, it was one of the two men he had brought.

"What's wrong with you? Could it be that you've seen fewer dead people!" the man was even more furious.

And the subordinate stretched out his hand and pointed to the head of the man on the table with a trembling face: "He...... He, he, he...... He's the old man!"

Suddenly, all the lights went out, and the room became very dark. A cool breeze suddenly rose, accompanied by an arc of somewhat dazzling silver light. In an instant, only two very subtle cracking sounds were heard, followed by a dull sound of smashing on the ground.

Two lives, an instant end.

Then the miserable white moonlight poured into the room through the cracks in the pleated windows, and the leader saw that there was one more person in the room, dressed in a black robe as deep as the night, as if blending into the endless darkness, and the only thing that shone with cold light was the long sword in his hand that pointed diagonally to the ground. On the tip of the sword, a drop of blood slipped down.

"Who are you who dare to attack us?" pushed away the women beside him who were already too frightened to move, and the person at the head immediately concentrated his energy and did not dare to slack off in the slightest. He knew very well that the person in front of him was not good.

The black-robed man sneered, "Didn't you mention me just now? Why did you forget it in a blink of an eye? I remember that it seems that you said that you could get rid of me casually, so why are your legs trembling now?"

The man was shocked when he heard this, and said, "You are the Dire Sword Demon?"

"That's right, I'll reward you with a sword. ”

The cold voice sounded, and the fierce sword intent struck instantly, and the bright streamer tore through the darkness of the night, but it also brought the announcement of death. That kind of cold meaning infused with the aura of slaughter can only be possessed by those who have wandered between life and death countless times. Swords are not meant to be used for killing. But once you attack, it's unstoppable.

The seemingly fat body of the leader was not slow to move, and he was able to avoid a straight stab on one side, and then he shook his back and almost flashed against the deep cold, leaving no wounds. And the person who made the sword also controlled the trick to the extreme, and the sharp blade of the sword almost grazed the vital points of several women around him twice, but it did not hurt them.

It's just that those women who are old in the wind and dust have seen this kind of scene for the first time, and they are basically frightened and faint or tremble with their hands around their chests, and they don't dare to take a breath.

The space in the house is not large, and it was soon blocked by the vertical and horizontal sword intent, and he has been addicted to alcohol all these years, and the former status law enforcement strength is no longer there, and after three rounds of fighting, several blood marks have been cut on the sword blade, and the injury is not serious, but it makes him feel shocked.

In a hurry, he avoided a sword again, he raised his hand and blasted at the window, and the strong strength suddenly broke the barrier, and some bloated and fat bodies jumped out of it without being stuck at all, but the sword demon followed, and the two chased after each other, and the rabbit fell dozens of times between the roofs, and the movements were so fast that the pedestrians who occasionally glimpsed them on the ground thought for a while that they were just dazzled.

Finally, the status enforcer knew that he couldn't get rid of it, and he turned to greet him, and his belly was up and down with circles of fat exposed, as if he was a little tired. He looked at the figure not far away, a little panicked in his heart, and blurted out: "Why are you chasing after the people in the Oblivion Pavilion, don't you know how terrible our backstage is?"

The Sword Demon snorted coldly: "What is your backstage, what do you have to do with me? If you die here tonight, even if he knows that I did it, what can he do? If you want to blame, blame yourself for being on the wrong side." In the Oblivion Pavilion, there has always been no unity, let alone a single family. You've been messing around all these years, don't you understand?"

Status law enforcement instantly understood something, and said with a wry smile: "I understand, it turns out that you are also ...... But have you ever thought that one day, you will end up no different from me? We are all chess pieces, we can't control our own fate, we can only be at the mercy of others. ”

"Since you have accepted your fate, then what are you doing with so much nonsense, let's die. ”

The sword demon said softly, and the next moment, countless afterimages appeared on the edge of his figure, adding a bit of mystery under the hazy moonlight, and it was difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real. The shadow moved, the sword came out, and the killing machine crept in.

Status Law Enforcement muttered, "Who said I accepted my fate...... Indeed, I have been hollowed out by wine in the past few years, coupled with old injuries, and I have long lost the strength to enforce the law. But if you want to kill me, you will at least pay a price!"

I saw him swipe his palms, and the ripples were startled, and the cyan streamer swirled into countless whirlpools, each of which was enough to tear and slash the refined steel into pieces. In the blink of an eye, those streamers had already swept all the illusory shadows in the night, and the violent force frantically shattered those illusory shadows.

However, a straight silver light suddenly pierced out from the layers of strong wind, and a brilliant deep cold rose up, swallowing and covering up the halo colors of those streamers, and the sharp energy stabbed down towards the chest of the status law enforcement. When it was about to hit, a single cold ray turned into dozens of sword rays with meteor-like brilliance, each of which was so cold and fierce that it was enough to kill.

"That's not enough!" the status law enforcement shouted angrily, and with a pull of his bare hands, an astonishing force erupted, rolling into a huge wave, shattering all the sword rays into light and scattering. When everything in front of him disappeared, his expression changed again, but before he could react, he felt a sharp pain coming from behind him, and when he looked down, he saw that the bright silver tip of the sword had pierced through his chest.

"You're good enough to be able to entangle me with these tricks, rest in peace. In the next life, be a good person. At the very least, don't be on the wrong side anymore. The blade was drawn, and with a flick of his fingers, a little pitch-black spark leaped onto the corpse, and before it could fall to the ground, it was completely incinerated to ashes.

Another target was destroyed, and the Dire Sword Demon couldn't see the slightest joy on his face that was covered by a mask, but just looked up at the bright moon and said to himself: "Am I just a chess piece? However, if the position of a chess piece is important enough, even those in power have to be afraid of it, and they can't give it up at will." This short period of time is enough for me. ”

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