Chapter 368: Love to cut off people's heads
This is completely a one-sided battle, and the highest cultivation of this bandit Dahan who is blocking the way is only the early stage of the main rank, how can he deal with the pure level cultivation of Tsurumi Chuyun?
Every time the Rainbow Breaking Sword is slashed, it is often a few lives left here.
Tsurumi Hatsumo was like Shura, it only took less than half a minute, a group of people were killed by her, the ground was full of corpses, blood flowed like a river, only the last person who survived raised the steel knife in his hand, and his movements were completely stiff.
"All of them are dead......
Seeing the girl in red coming towards him, he only felt that his body was weak for a while, and with a bang, the steel knife in his hand fell to the ground, and then he also knelt down with a pop, his face full of panic.
All this happened too fast, his companions around him, and himself, who was not a burly strong man?
But there is such a group, this girl is like chopping melons and vegetables, one after the other all cut in two.
"Don't! Stay back! I don't dare! Don't come here! Leave me alone! I don't want to die! Please spare me! ”
Seeing that Tsuru was approaching Hatsuyun step by step, his strong desire to survive made him unable to think about it anymore, and he kept knocking his forehead on the floor and begging for mercy loudly.
And the girl soon came to him, and her steps stopped, and looked at him condescendingly, but fortunately there was no other movement.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
……
The last person who survived was still kowtowing his head, for fear that the other party would not be satisfied, and his head was heavier than the other, leaving a conspicuous blood mark on the ground.
I don't know how many knocks, my head began to get dizzy, and he stopped.
Tsurumi Hatsukumo has never done anything to himself, is he going to let himself go?
He was overjoyed at the thought of this, and cautiously looked up at her face.
"Woman, woman, we shouldn't have troubled you, they deserve to die, they really deserve to die! They all deserve it, I won't say anything, can you spare my life? ”
"......" Tsuru saw that Hatsuyun didn't reply, but that look made him feel cold.
"I'm knocking! I keep knocking! As long as the heroine is willing to spare me and not kill me, I am willing to do anything! ”
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
……
Afraid that Tsuru would suddenly kill him when he saw Chuyun, he had to endure the pain and continue to kowtow to the ground, with an extremely humble attitude.
I don't know how many more knocks and how long they lasted.
The pain in his forehead made him feel so painful that he stopped again and looked up timidly at Tsurumi Hatsukumo.
This face is so beautiful, but who would have thought that the person with this face would be so ruthless.
Look at the corpses on the ground, all of them are separated from their heads, and they are in a miserable death!
And her sword...... What kind of sword is that? Just now, he watched with his own eyes, a companion raised the steel knife and tried to block, but the moment it collided with the sword, the steel knife was like tofu, it was easily cut, and his companion was also cut in half in an instant.
At this time, looking at the sword in her hand, the sword body was not stained with a little blood, it was neat and bright, and it didn't look like it had just killed someone.
He trembled, waiting for her most critical decision for him.
And Tsurumi Hatsuun also opened his mouth: "You are Zhu Birong's people?" ”
"Yes, yes, Miss Zhu sent us to you = to trouble you!"
"Who are you?"
"We are the sons of the Tigers." The surviving Tiger Gang disciples did not dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly replied.
Hearing the words "Tiger Gang", Tsurumi Chuyun raised his eyebrows, but he still looked at each other expressionlessly.
"Woman, can you let me go now?" The Tiger Gang disciple's face was full of hope, but as soon as the words fell, the sword in her hand pierced his throat mercilessly.
"You ......" The blood quickly overflowed, and he looked at her incredulously, spitting out a word with difficulty and then cutting off his breath.
Killing this last person, Tsurumi Hatsukumo shook his head, put away his sword, and walked towards the location of the carriage, his eyes staggering, and the corpses were scattered in her eyes as if they did not exist at all.
Of course, she didn't know about the Tiger Gang, but she used to be the eldest daughter of the eldest daughter, that is, in each city, except for the influential families, the gangs below are almost the same, whether they are big gangs or small gangs, they are just surviving in the slits, and it only takes a word from the big family to destroy them.
The same is true of the so-called Tiger Gang, just like the Blood Eagle Hall managed by Du Shanglai in Jizhou City, it is a completely unprovoked existence in the eyes of the common people, but in her opinion, it is actually no different from those ruffians and hooligans.
As nothing more than doing some shady things to help the big family increase their income.
or as a pawn and fuse for a big family to set off a certain turmoil.
She didn't need to know about the Tigers, she didn't have to care, she just needed to know that such a thing existed, and then she despised it.
"Hey, it's time to go."
Knocking on the side of the carriage, the coachman with his head shrunk in front of him suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at Tsurumi Hatsukumo with some fear in his eyes.
"You, you killed them all!"
"You pity them?"
"No, I just can't see that you're so ......strong, Miss," the coachman had unconsciously changed his address to Tsurumi Hatsukumo, with a bit of respect in his tone.
looks very quiet and quiet, but it's not soft at all when it comes to killing people.
Thinking of his attitude just now, he was really afraid that the other party would suddenly draw his sword and cut himself off.
"Let's go, don't waste time, hurry up to Shangtang Town."
"Okay miss, you get in the car, let's go, go right away."
Watching Tsurumi Hatsuun get into the carriage, Zhu Hong, who was still sitting inside, shrunk her neck, unlike the coachman, what she was afraid of was Tsurumi Hatsumo himself.
What is easy to get along with, quiet Sven, it's all bullshit, look at those corpses, there is only one person who can keep all the corpses, and that is the last person who has just been blocked by her sword.
The others cut their heads in half, and the heads fell off their heads, and the blood flowed all over the ground, which was shocking.
However, Tsurumi Hatsuyun can't help it, the rainbow breaking sword in her hand is too sharp, and any sword she has used before is not at the same level as the rainbow breaking sword, and she hasn't fully adapted to it.
Besides, how can she care about what kind of death method her opponent is when she fights?
Compared with disemboweling and cutting off limbs, cutting off people's heads is obviously easier and more efficient.
Perhaps knowing what she was thinking, Shen Yi in the consciousness space said: "It's worthy of an old witch, who specializes in cutting off people's heads!" ”
"I'm not called an old witch!"
"What is it called if you don't call you an old witch?"
"Then call my name, Chuyun, Yun'er, Yunyun, it's okay, the old witch is ugly or dead!"
"I don't! Just call you an old witch, who makes you love to cut off people's heads. ”
"You ......"
With the neighing of the horses, the carriage moved slowly, and the tragic situation of the corpses all over the ground behind gradually disappeared, the atmosphere in the carriage was quiet, and no one spoke, only Tsurumi Chuyun was arguing with Shen Yi in his head, and the question he just asked was thrown out of the clouds.
After the time of a stick of incense, the carriage finally drove to Shuinan Street, Shangtang Town, as Tsurumi Hatsuyun said.
It was only at this time that Zhu Hong in the carriage had the courage to speak: "Miss, Shuinan Street has arrived." ”
The driver in front of him also spoke, but because of the barrier of the carriage and the chatter outside, his voice sounded very weak.
"Miss, let's get to Shuinan Street, stop or continue walking?"
"Stop."
"Okay."
The carriage pulled to the side of the road and stopped, and Zhuhong hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for Tsurumi Hatsukumo.
"Miss, this is it."
"Where is Shuinan Street?"
"It's all of them." Zhu Hong pointed to the street, and then to the end of the street.
Tsurumi Hatsuun took a general look around, this Shuinan Street is very wide, but it doesn't seem to be very long, and it shouldn't be difficult to find the Luoxiang Drunken Liquor Factory.
"Let's go, let's go up and have a look."
"Yes Miss."
Zhuhong hurriedly followed the pace of Tsurumi Hatsuun, and the coachman behind shouted when he saw this: "Then what should I do?" ”
"If you have nothing to do, just wait here for me to come back, and if you want to go, I won't stop you."
"That's fine." The coachman originally wanted to drive away directly, but when he thought of the scene where Tsurumi Hatsukumo killed someone, he couldn't help but feel a chill, and for the sake of his life, he still chose to stay.
After the two left, they didn't wander around Shuinan Street for too long, and soon found their destination.
"Miss! Over there! Zhu Hong pointed in a certain direction, and Tsurumi Hatsumo looked at it, the location of the distillery was not remote, as long as you passed by, it was difficult not to see it.
Walk up dozens of steps to the front of the distillery, there is a plaque hanging in front of the door, which reads "Falling Fragrance Drunk" three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dance, and below is a pair of bronze lions, majestic, but the gate was demolished for some reason, and was put together against the wall.
Looking inside, countless high-height wine tanks are placed on the open field outside, because they have not been used for a long time, day and night, the wind and rain blow day and night, the surface of the wine tank has produced oxidation marks of different sizes, and some of the wine tanks have been broken, no one has cleaned up, and the fragments are everywhere, together with the intact wine tanks, forming a messy and dilapidated picture.
The lifeless atmosphere in the distillery and the bustle of the street are completely different worlds.
"Miss......" Zhu Hong wanted to say something, but she didn't say it for some reason.
Tsurumi Hatsukumo shook her head, knowing what she meant, but she knew from the beginning that the situation at the brewery would not be too good, and this scene did not surprise her.
"Let's go, come in with me and have a look."
"Yes Miss."
The two stepped into it, and Tsurumi Hatsukumo looked down and saw that the ground was full of garbage, but a path had been cleared out of the garbage.
This trail is clearly walked out by someone, and it seems that there are many people in the brewery, not alone.
Sure enough, after walking for a while, she saw two people leaning against the wine tank, one of whom wanted to drink water, but picked up the kettle and poured it into a sip only to find that there was not a drop of water in it.
I wanted to do something, but as soon as I tried to get up, I sat down again.
The man couldn't help it, and the man took out a folded piece of paper from his sleeve, which was obviously wrapped in something.
"Brother, the immortals are scattered, would you like to take a bite?"
"Do you still have this thing?"
"Of course!"
"Quick! Give me a bite! ”
Hearing the words of the two, Tsurumi Chuyun frowned, if these two people were just homeless people who came in from outside, she wouldn't care, but the problem was that the clothes these two were wearing, although they were tattered and looked like beggars, she still recognized them at a glance, and this dress was only worn by the workers of the Luoxiang Drunken Liquor Factory.
Falling incense drunk was originally the Zhao family's industry, and there were several such wineries in Hengzhou City, which she had seen.
Seeing that one of them took the paper bag and was about to suck the medicinal powder inside, she stepped forward with an arrow, and without saying a word, she flew out of the immortal fan in the other party's hand.
The paper bag fell to the ground, the powder was scattered all over the ground, and it was never found again.
The two were stunned for a moment, and then became angry: "Who! As soon as he looked up, he saw the appearance of Tsuru Hatsuun, and he was stunned again, lowered his head and looked at her clothes again, and the two of them closed their mouths directly.
The fabric of this dress is so exquisite, which ordinary people can wear, I am afraid that the young lady in the family will come over to find trouble when she has nothing to do, and it is not easy to offend.
"You...... What are you doing! ”
"Who allowed you to eat the gods?"
"What does it matter to you that we eat the gods? Inexplicably, who are you? ”
"I'm the owner here."
"The owner?" The two of them looked at each other when they heard this, and they couldn't help laughing the next second: "Miss, you have come to the wrong place, you ask around, where do we have a boss?" ”
"That's right, we haven't had anyone to care about it for a long time, miss, that fairy is worth a lot of money, this matter can't be calculated, you don't look like an ordinary, you should compensate us for it, it's not much, we just need a few taels of silver."
"Dreaming!" Tsuru saw that Hatsuyun was unceremonious, and directly threw out a talisman, which fell to the ground and spontaneously combusted without fire, burning all the garbage on the ground to ashes, and together with this medicinal powder, they couldn't even find a single pill.
Seeing this, the two of them stopped talking directly, and could only scold in their hearts.
"What are you doing here, you say you're the owner here, but we don't know you at all!"
"I don't need you to know me." Tsurumi Chuyun took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice: "There is no one in charge here?" ”
"Yes!"
"What's it called? Where is it? ”
"Our steward's name is Yang Bayuan, and it's over there." One of them said as he pointed to the two-story attic behind the distillery.
"Yang Bayuan......" Hearing this name, Tsurumi Chuyun squinted slightly and thought about something.
"You know?" Shen Yi asked.
"Acquaintance." She nodded, Yang Bayuan She knew that there was a small management in a certain industry of the Zhao family in Hengzhou City, and there had been several encounters, and Tsurumi Chuyun was not impressed by him, but he definitely knew that Tsurumi Chuyun.
"Let him come out to me."
"Why!"
"I don't know who you are."
"Don't talk nonsense, just tell him that he's the owner, and he knows what's going on."
"No, ......" The two distillery workers wanted to refuse, but who knew that the rainbow sword suddenly appeared in the hands of Tsurumi Hatsuun, and the two of them jumped up from the ground on the spot, without any delay, and hurriedly ran to the attic behind.
"Go, go, go! Let's go! Don't kill us! ”
…… (End of chapter)