At night, the moon rises in the middle of the sky.

The snow-white glow shone down, shining on the bluestone floor of the courtyard, but reflecting a faint red halo.

Red, the color of blood.

I don't know whose blood stained the bluestone slab on the ground a deep red color.

"Help...... Help me! ”

"Murdered!"

"You white-eyed wolves ......"

Some cried, some shouted, and some roared.

But any angry voice came to an abrupt end under the ruthless butcher's knife, and the widening eyes could only lose their luster a little in unwillingness.

Those sharp knives easily cut the throats of everyone in the Nangong family, and then cut off their heads just in case.

Slaughter.

In the light of the moon, it is covered with a thin white veil.

Chu Tianba, the contemporary head of the Chu family, stood with a horizontal knife, and several corpses had fallen at his feet, all of which had been beheaded by a quick knife.

And in front of him is the eldest son of the Nangong family who fell in a pool of blood - Nangong No. 1.

Nangong No. 1's arm was cut off from his elbow, and there were also several corpses beside him, but these people were not from the Nangong family, but people who were going to kill him.

They all underestimated Nangong No. 1, they thought they were just an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts, but they didn't expect to be killed by the latter several people in a row.

Nangong No. 1 really doesn't know martial arts, but he has trained a pair of eyes because of years of forging, and he can quickly find the exact position where the hammer should be struck, coupled with the strong arm strength of many years of iron.

The most important thing is the Qingxiao in his hand.

The Qingxiao Sword had never been used since it was forged by Nangong No. 1, so that these killers didn't even know about the existence of this sword.

But this is a peerless sword with a sword pattern.

In the first face to face with the killer, Nangong raised his sword for the first time.

This double-edged sword is not suitable for slashing, and forcing it will only speed up the damage to the blade.

So in the eyes of others, this action is like a three-year-old child who doesn't know martial arts at all waving around, so the killer is careless.

just raised the knife to block, thinking that after blocking it, he would kill Nangong No. 1 with a backhand.

Unexpectedly, Nangong's first hand was an indestructible sword.

Airplanes.

A sword roared.

This careless killer was directly split in half by Nangong Gongzi's sword.

Most of the later killers also suffered a big loss on this sword, and were injured by Nangong No. 1's indiscriminate swordsmanship.

Until the head of the Chu family personally arrived.

Chu Tianba is a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, and he fights all over the world with a twenty-eight sun and moon serial knife in one hand, and he doesn't fight with Nangong No. 1 at all.

He stepped forward, and with only a gap in his face, he cut off Nangong's first sword-holding right hand.

Nangong first endured the severe pain and fell to the ground, the blood at the broken arm gushed out, and he looked at the Qingxiao Sword that fell to the side and the half-amputated hand in the distance.

"Hehe, the surname is Chu...... You're a turtle bastard! No wonder some people say that you sent your own mother to your master's bed back then......"

Nangong was bleeding too much, his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and scolded loudly:

"You are born of a dog when you step on a horse, otherwise why are you so cheap, the one who steps on a horse is really a dog, and when you are full, you will bite the master......"

Chu Tianba didn't get angry, but sneered:

"I will sell all the women of your Nangong family to the kiln, and then you will know the fate of the cheap......"

He took two steps forward and pulled out the Qingxiao Sword that was inserted in the ground, and through the white moonlight, he could clearly see the small sword lines on the sword.

Nangong Yi killed several people with Qingxiao, and there was no blood on this sword.

"Hahaha, what a good sword ......"

"Phew! You're really cheap when you step on a horse......"

Nangong No. 1 used his last breath of strength, spit out a mouthful of spittle with blood, slashed an arc in the air, and smashed into the corner of Chu Tianba's clothes.

"Humph! The dead duck's beak is quite hard. ”

Chu Tianba walked to Nangong No. 1, who had already lost too much blood and fainted, and he took the fastidious Qingxiao Sword in his hand and swung it violently, cutting off the other hands and feet of Nangong No. 1.

"Hahaha......"

……

Swish.

A red ribbon appeared in the air and gently circled around the courtyard.

Those killers dressed in black were lightly touched by the red ribbon, and their bodies were immediately divided into two, and some people didn't understand how they died until they died.

The second leader of the Chu family, Chu Tianba's younger brother Chu Tianxiong clutched the long knife in his hand and was silent.

The blades that had followed him for many years had already broken in half by this time, and if he hadn't dodged so quickly just now, even the head on his neck would have fallen to the ground by now.

"I didn't expect that the young lady of the Nangong family would have such skills."

He simply threw the knife aside in his hand.

The young lady Nangong, who was pregnant and had difficulty moving, held the Hongxia long knife in her hand, her forehead was already slightly sweaty, and her body couldn't stop shaking.

The killers on both sides of her side had formed two hills, and everyone couldn't stop her knife.

The martial arts of the young lady of Nangong are very high, and with the peerless sword in her hand, which is known as the second in the Nangong family in two hundred years, the two complement each other.

To kill, all it takes is a knife.

Anyone who stands in the way of that knife, whether it is a person or a weapon, can be cut as easily as cutting tofu.

But she wasn't unscathed either.

The corner of the red dress was stained with blood, which was the blood that had flowed from her body, and it was also the blood of her children.

When a woman is in the third trimester of pregnancy, it is very easy to accidentally cause a slippery fetus and miscarriage, so you must rest and exercise moderately, not strenuous exercise, let alone kill people with knives.

Young Madam Nangong gritted her silver teeth, endured the sharp pain in her abdomen, and also endured the sharp pain in her heart. The pain not only caused her physical inconvenience, but also represented the loss of life in her womb.

She had just become a mother, and she was facing the pain of losing her child before she had even seen him.

It has been said that it is only when a child is born that a man becomes a father. But when life is in rhythm, a woman has become a mother.

As a mother, she has no way to protect her children.

This is probably the most torturous thing in the world.

"You ...... What a bunch of white-eyed wolves......"

Young Lady Nangong stood with a sword, and two cold lights full of anger shot out of her starry eyes.

"It seems that the young lady is still gentle, and until now she has only scolded the white-eyed wolf......"

With the voice, Chu Tianba appeared in the field of vision of the two of them with a green sheath long sword.

Most of his figure was covered in black shadows, revealing only half of his face with a grim smile.

Young Lady Nangong's gaze did not fall on Chu Tianba's body at all, but directly fell on the sword named Qingxiao in his hand.

"I'm a father-in-law...... He was killed by you? ”

Her voice trembled, her hands trembled, and her knives trembled.

"Hehe, how could I be willing to kill him...... I want him to see you sold into the kiln with his own eyes. ”

Chu Tianba grinned.

Suddenly, a red glow appeared in front of me.

Hongxia, that's the name of the knife, and because when the knife is wielded, it emits a red halo like a cloud.

Chu Tianba didn't retreat, he pulled out the Qingxiao Sword in his hand with his backhand, and directly slashed at the Hongxia.

When—

The two weapons collided with a crisp sound.

Chu Tianba retreated, and after he stabilized his figure, he found that a clearly visible gap had been cut out of the sword in his hand just now.

"Tut-tut, it is worthy of the Nangong family, which enjoys the first casting family in the rivers and lakes, and the sharp swords are countless......"

On the other hand, the Hongxia long knife in the hand of the young lady of Nangong is like a red ribbon that will drift away with the wind at any time, beautiful and intact.

"What Chu Dangjia said is not right......"

Another voice came, and a figure with a black broadsword in hand walked over.

The person who came was a big man with a hooked nose, he shook the black big knife in his hand, and said with a smile:

"It can only be said that it was once the No. 1 forging family, and after today, there is no Nangong family on the rivers and lakes...... Hahaha. ”

"Yes, Brother Sima is right, from now on, the number one swordsmith family in the world is the Sima family, does anyone remember what the Nangong family is......"

Chu Tianxiong clapped his hands and laughed.

"Brother Sima, have you found the legendary Reverse Pattern Treasure Knife of the Nangong family?"

Chu Tianba asked anxiously.

"No, that old guy in Nangong has quite hard bones, I have broken several of his ribs, and he doesn't even say ......"

The one who was made Sima Brother by the Chu brothers was the head of the Sima family, the largest foundry family in the rivers and lakes besides the Nangong family.

Sima Qingfeng.

He has always been ruthless, and he will ruthlessly kill many people who have offended him, and even destroy the whole family.

But this time he shot at the Nangong family, not because of personal hatred, but because he wanted to get the ancestral first knife and forging knife method of the Nangong family.

The Chu brothers also wanted to get the legendary first knife in the world, that is, the reverse pattern knife.

"This back-patterned knife ......"

Before Sima Qingfeng finished speaking, his eyes were attracted by the Hongxia long knife in the hand of the young lady of Nangong, like a pervert seeing the beautiful women picked by Ren Jun.

"That's right, that's right......"

"What's right, Brother Sima, you ...... this"

Sima Qingfeng stared directly at the long knife that exuded a flush, and muttered:

"Legend has it that the back-patterned knife has its own sword light, which can emit brilliance in a dim place, as bright as a flame......"

"Brother Sima means...... That knife is the legendary back-grain knife? ”

Chu Tianba also quickly understood what Sima Qingfeng meant, he turned his greedy gaze to the long knife, and even swallowed his saliva uncontrollably.

"Girl, as long as you hand over the backprint knife, I'll let you go, how about it?"

Chu Tianba spoke first.

Chu Tianxiong also nodded.

Sima Qingfeng didn't speak, he stared at the knife obsessively, and didn't even care about the movements of the two people beside him.

"Hahaha......"

Young Lady Nangong laughed loudly, the long knife in her hand was even more spinning and bringing up the Dao Hongxia, and the woman in the moonlight was like a monster of a mad demon.

Chu Tianxiong didn't even react, but he saw a red light flash in front of his eyes.

Chu Tianba pulled out the Qingxiao Sword to block, and Hongxia slashed a little spark on the sword.

Sima Qingfeng turned the black knife in his hand, and there was a crisp sound between the blades of the blades.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Chu Tianxiong's head fell to the ground.

The sword in Chu Tianba's hand was cut in two, and the palm of his left hand was also cut off in half.

The black knife in Sima Qingfeng's hand was cut through more than a dozen gaps, and he was stunned to cut the big knife into a jagged shape, and the tiger's mouth was also shocked with blood.

Bang.

The red sword fell to the ground.

And the young lady of Nangong was already exhausted.

Since then, all the people in the Nangong family have died, and only one playful boy has been out of the dog hole that he often sneaks out of.

With tears streaming down his face, he staggered and staggered, dragging a handful of ...... much taller than himself

Long knife with black sheath.