Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Murderous Knife

Out of the treasure house, what I saw was a quiet lake in the night, and a big boat was already waiting by the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This time, Quan Shenzhou did not come, and an old butler on the ship, wearing a black and red brocade robe and a felt hat, was in charge of receiving everyone.

There were also four or five big men rowing in the cabin, and the oars were set up in the cabin, sticking out through the grooves in the hull, and when the four or five big men began to shake the oars together.

Similarly, let this group of official disciples get on the boat first, Jiang Cheng and Yanmo don't want to have any conflict with this group of people now.

After all, Quan Shenzhou is also a member of the imperial court, and if he has a conflict with these people, Quan Shenzhou will inevitably favor the other party's side.

Even though this northeast is the base camp of the Heavenly Demon Gate, what really says Liangzhou City is the titular city lord of Quan Shenzhou.

It's just that sometimes people are such wonderful creatures.

The wicked want to be a good guest and keep a low profile, but some people just come to the door by themselves to find fault and provoke.

The trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop, people in the rivers and lakes, sometimes they are really involuntarily.

Jiang Cheng jumped on the deck, but was stopped by the three of them at that moment.

His figure was still in mid-air, but the three of them completely occupied the place where he was going to stay, which was tantamount to forcing him to look foreign and force him to fall into the water.

The other dozen or so already sneered with sarcasm or disdain.

Yan Mo, who was still standing on the edge of the Lake Center Pavilion, was also stunned for a moment, and then gloated a little.

"Shameless things, get down. ā€

Seeing that Jiang Cheng did not turn around and returned and continued to approach with the momentum of the leap, one of the handsome young men wearing a high crown suddenly made a move.

Jiang Cheng's pupils were already cold, and the corners of his mouth showed a cold and cruel smile.

This man was the same person who had warned him and Yanmo in the treasury earlier.

At this time, the other party showed no mercy, and a chilling sharp wind breaking sound was heard in a flash of sword light.

A sneering smile appeared at the corner of the high-crowned young man's mouth, he didn't want Jiang Cheng to be better off with this sword, and he definitely wanted to poke a hole in Jiang Cheng's body.

Born in an official family, he couldn't help but be arrogant, and he was even more arrogant, even if he knew Jiang Cheng's identity as a disciple of the outer sect of the Heavenly Demon Sect, he still didn't take it seriously.

It's just that he picked the wrong opponent this time.

Except for Yan Mo, everyone present underestimated Jiang Cheng.

Although Yan Mo gloated, he didn't think that this high-crowned young man could hurt Jiang Cheng with a sword.

Really.

At the moment when the sword light erupted, the sound of a violent collision of fine iron had already sounded.

A splash of sparks.

Everyone only felt as if there was an extra moon in front of them.

The moon was not the same as the moon in the sky.

The moon in the sky is not bright at this time, but it is not so chilling.

But this sudden extra moon makes people's hearts chill.

Because it was not a moon, but a sword light, and suddenly an incomparably bright and cold sword light erupted.

The cold sword light flashed and disappeared, and the arc of the knife was like the reflection of the moon in the sky in the water.

Soon, it was a very direct and domineering knife.

The knife fell in everyone's eyes, making them feel a little stinging in their eyes, and their necks felt as if they had been cut by a knife, and they felt a chill in their necks.

With just a single slash, the sword was interrupted with a piercing sound that seemed to be a cry of sorrow.

A scream was heard by the time the sword broke.

There were two more severed swords on the deck, and suddenly there was a puddle of blood.

Blood splattered all over the ground, and a black shadow burst into the water.

"Bang knock!"

The water splashed.

The blood-colored water and the moonlight were mixed, as if the moonlight was also dyed with a layer of blood.

The terrible screams were like the mad howls of a wounded beast, and it was terrifying in the night.

With a knife, the sword was broken, and almost half a catty of flesh from the opponent's arm was directly cut.

This knife is really ruthless enough!

The high-crowned young man howled heartbreakingly, rolling on the ground with the huge wound that saw a few visible bones.

Almost the entire arm muscle had been cut off with a knife, and the black shadow that had just fallen into the water was the mass of flesh and blood, and I don't know which fish under the water would deliver this delicacy tonight.

If you want to break the long sword with one sword, as long as the knife is good, the hand is fast enough, and the strength is clever enough, everyone present can do it.

But it is not easy to cut off such a large piece of flesh and blood of the enemy while breaking the long sword with one sword.

It's more than ten times more difficult than cutting off someone's arm directly.

The blood that fell to the ground looked black in the drowsy moonlight.

This kind of scene is really frightening and shocking.

Some of the people who had been sneering and disdainful suddenly stiffened on their faces, and instead of incredulity.

Jiang Cheng had already landed on the bow deck, and the night wind ruffled the hem of his clothes and hair.

"You're bold!"

The old housekeeper of the City Lord's Mansion shouted violently, and his voice was like thunder.

His eyes stared sharply at Jiang Cheng, his eyes were as sharp as two bolts of electricity, and the air seemed to be more than ten degrees cold because of his gaze.

However, Jiang Cheng didn't seem to realize it.

His hand was still holding the Cold Moon Treasure Knife.

It's like grasping a piece of moonlight, a murderous moonlight, a murderous knife.

His eyes were as cold as the knife in his hand, cold, sharp, and unforgiving.

When he makes a move, he generally doesn't leave a living mouth.

There are few exceptions.

But now he has a living mouth, which is to leave a leeway for himself and for others.

The two people beside him, who were still standing with the high-crowned young man, turned pale and retreated in horror when they saw a ghost.

ā€œ...... You...... Hello, so ruthless!"

They pointed at Jiang Cheng with a frightened face, and slowly retreated, their eyes stunned as they looked at their companions who were rolling on the ground and screaming, the more and more blood was flowing on the ground, making them swallow their saliva with difficulty, and their hearts were beating wildly and almost jumping out of their throats.

What kind of madman is this?

As soon as he started his hand, he was so ferocious, didn't he know what he was doing?

Do you want to challenge them all with one person?

"Shaft, do you know what this is for?"

The old butler in the brocade robe asked sharply, and strode towards Jiang Cheng, his feet on the deck like a hammer beating a drum, blocking Jiang Cheng and a group of official disciples.

The timing of his block was just right, and everyone came back from the shock, and they just wanted to get angry and attack Jiang Cheng together.

But at this time, he was blocked by the old housekeeper one step ahead, and the other party also took the first step to ask Jiang Chengxing for his guilt.

A group of officials and eunuchs were all stunned, but immediately someone yelled angrily, pointing at Jiang Cheng with murderous intentions on his face.

"Demon Dao thief, come and fight with me, I, Li Xiao, am bound to kill you today. ā€

"Get over and die, you are so cruel, I, Wang Padan, am going to waste your limbs and burst your yolk today. ā€

The woman surnamed Feng, who had always looked at Jiang Cheng with disgust, had become even more disgusted at this time.

In addition to disgust, there is also a hint of cold murderous intent.

It was the man surnamed Lu who had never taken Jiang Cheng in his eyes, and he couldn't turn a blind eye at this moment.

Although the person who was injured by Jiang Cheng was not too familiar with him, although there was no need for him to fight against this Heavenly Demon Sect disciple who seemed to have good strength.

But now in this situation, he has to do it, because he is also a person from the imperial court and the government.

How can anyone in the official family still be bullied and oppressed by the people and bandits?