Chapter 136: Fake Seal Dragon Crate
Baili Xingfeng sat in the lobby of Yuelai Inn, drinking wine quietly, a bowl of wine and a sip of wine, he drank the strongest burning knife, this kind of wine, drinking it seems that there is a fire burning in the stomach, so it is called burning knife.
This kind of wine is very strong, and it is easy to get drunk, but for some reason, Baili Xingfeng drank several jars, but he didn't even get drunk at all, his mind was always very clear, and he couldn't get drunk if he wanted to.
The disciples of the Seven Great Sects didn't know when they had left, and the shopkeeper didn't know where to go, and the Yuelai Inn, which was still crowded in the morning, suddenly became lifeless, and even though he understood the truth of the rapid changes in the rivers and lakes, he didn't expect it to suddenly become so fast.
In just a few months, Baili Xingfeng has seen many people die, the seven masters have died, the respected predecessors of Baili Xingfeng have died, the seven gates have sent twenty-nine disciples, thirteen have died, and the uncle has also died.
Yan Lanyan left, and Beitang Feixue also left.
At this time, Baili Xingfeng felt inexplicably lonely.
Sometimes, loneliness is a poison, a chronic poison, and it slowly erodes a person's heart.
Is it a swordsman, destined to be lonely?
Baili Xingfeng didn't know, he didn't want to think about it, now, he just wanted to get drunk.
The lobby was full of blood, and the blood was still dazzlingly red.
Is all this just for that three-inch black box?
Suddenly, two people ran down from upstairs, one holding an iron box, running desperately, and the other holding a Fengling knife, desperately chasing behind.
"Don't run, hand over the Seal Dragon Crate!" roared the man behind him.
As soon as the man in front heard the sound, he ran faster, but when he was in a hurry, he would inevitably panic, and he forgot the threshold as he ran, and suddenly fell out of the door and gnawed on a mouthful of mud.
But before he could get up, the person behind him had already caught up, and with a wave of Feng Ling's knife, he directly cut off the head of the person on the ground.
Blood spurted out wildly, and the pungent smell of blood poured in, Baili Xingfeng smelled this disgusting smell of blood, but his face did not change, why, because Baili Xingfeng smelled too much today, and he was used to it.
It's like a person who is used to eating chili peppers, so he doesn't think they are very spicy.
The man holding the Fengling knife picked up the iron box on the ground, and was very excited: "I got the Yinlong treasure box, treasure, I have a treasure, haha, I have"
Before he finished speaking, his head was gone, and a stream of blood gushed out from his neck.
A bearded man armed with a gold-backed machete took the iron box and kicked the headless corpse away: "With a third-rate commodity like you, you also want to get the Seal Dragon Treasure Crate?"
The bearded man was really strong, about seven feet tall, and his muscles were as rocky as they were terrifying.
He carried the machete, walked in front of Baili Xingfeng, and stared coldly at Baili Xingfeng, the blade of the machete was still stained with drops of blood.
"Do you know that the Seal Dragon Crate is mine?" the bearded man roared.
Baili Xingfeng replied: "I know!"
His voice was very hollow, as if his tongue had been numb, in fact, it was not the tongue that was numb for a hundred miles, it was the heart, and his heart had been numb.
"Are you trying to rob my Seal Dragon Crate?"
"I don't want to!"
"I don't want to, why are you here?" the bearded man glared at Baili Xingfeng.
Baili Xingfeng said: "I'm here because I want to drink, so I'm here!"
The bearded man said, "Okay, now I want to drink here, you can go!"
"Why should I go?" asked Baili Xingfeng.
The bearded man pointed to his nose with his thumb: "Because I'm drinking here, you're leaving!"
"What if I don't go?"
The bearded man pointed at himself again: "Do you know who I am?"
Baili Xingfeng shook his head: "I don't know!"
The bearded man said: "Okay, let me tell you, Zhong Litian, the master of the Golden Dao Gate in Luoyang, is me, how about it, are you afraid?"
Baili Xingfeng shook his head: "Golden Dao Gate Master, Zhong Litian, I haven't heard of it!"
"Haven't you heard of it?"
Baili Xingfeng shook his head: "I really haven't heard of it, Zhong Litian is a human or a ghost, a cat or a dog, how can I know?"
"Dare to insult me! you are looking for death" Zhong Litian shouted angrily, put away the knife, and the golden-backed machete slashed down at the head of Baili Xingfeng.
Baili Xingfeng tiptoed the table, and immediately flew back, I don't know when, Juque was already in his hand, and then waved forward.
Zhong Litian only felt that his eyes flashed with sword light, and then his neck was cold, and then he felt like a kite with a broken string, and flew out of the Yuelai Inn.
Baili Xingfeng picked up the iron box on the ground and looked at it carefully, of course he knew that this was not the Seal Dragon Treasure Box at all.
Since it's not, why are so many people desperately trying to grab it.
Baili Xingfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he understood that this fake Seal Dragon Treasure Box was deliberately made by someone, just to let the people of the world fight hard for it and fight for it. Conspiracy, this must be a conspiracy, Baili Xingfeng believes that there must be someone somewhere watching these people fight now, laughing while watching.
With a wave of the hundred-mile wind, the iron box had turned into a pile of fragments.
"It's useless, my Wusi family has cast hundreds of Seal Dragon Treasure Crates in a few days, and now there are at least thousands of people on the rivers and lakes fighting for this fake Seal Dragon Treasure Crate, can you manage it?"
At the door, five people suddenly came in, Sima Feiyan, Sima Feiying, Sikong Yuetong, Sikong Yangtian, and Situ Yuer.
"What do you have to do with me?" asked Baili Xingfeng.
Situ Yu'er said hatefully: "Today I will cut you with a thousand knives, break your corpse into thousands of pieces, and my brother's spirit in the sky!"
Baili Xingfeng nodded: "Your brother, oh, Situ Longye, I remember! But in the ring, life and death are fateful, and no one can blame! Moreover, I remember that it was He Lanjun who killed your brother, and I killed He Lanjun, which means that I avenged your brother, you should thank me!"
Situ Yu'er swished and pulled out her long sword: "I don't care, my brother is dead, but you are still alive, I don't agree." ”
"And then?"
"I want you to die with my brother!" Situ Yuer said.
"And me!" Another person walked in, and when he saw it, it turned out to be Tang Feng, holding an overlord gun, staring coldly at Baili Xingfeng.
"Count me in!" Chun Yuxing of the Heavenly Cult also came.
Baili Xingfeng smiled: "You all only know how to avenge your relatives, have you ever thought about how many people you have killed, how many people have been ruined, the Heavenly Cult in order to survive, see who has money to rob, force it or not, and kill people, it is really a heinous crime, and there is more than enough to die." Your court has made hundreds of fake Seal Dragon Treasure Crates, do you know how many people will be killed in this way, so should they all come to you for revenge!"
Situ Yuer sneered: "I don't care about anything else, today's grievances must be settled." ”
Baili Xingfeng nodded: "Okay! All grievances! One hundred! Today, I will seek justice for the seven major sects." ”
Juque raised, Baili Xingfeng's eyes were cold, with a murderous aura, turned into an afterimage, and swept towards Situ Yuer and the others.
"Grandmaster realm?" Tang Feng was suddenly startled, and he suddenly found that he shouldn't have come tonight, he suddenly wanted to escape, but it was too late, and he saw a flash of cold light, and Juque had penetrated his throat.
Tang Feng clutched his throat, his face was full of horror, he had never thought that the sword of Baili Xingfeng would be so fast.
Chun Yuxing's face changed even more suddenly, Tang Feng was killed by a sword in an instant, so how could he block his sword? After all, the Grandmaster Realm and the First-Class Realm are completely two different concepts.
Without thinking about it, Chun Yuxing suddenly turned around and ran outside.
"Damn Heavenly Cult dog thief, where to run!"
Baili Xingfeng snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and in a few breaths, he had caught up with Chun Yuxing.
Chun Yuxing gasped slightly, his right hand was already holding the hilt of the sword, and he was holding it very tightly, but his palm was already in a cold sweat.
If you live, no one wants to die.
Chun Yuxing is the same, he wants to live, he wants to live well, but when the wind of Baili Xing stands in front of him, Chun Yuxing seems to have sensed the coming of death.
Chun Yu Xingqiang pulled out his sword, and at the same time he heard a crisp sound, and when he looked closely, it turned out that what he was holding in his hand was already a broken sword. Chun Yuxing looked down, and it turned out that at some point, a giant sword had penetrated his chest.
Such a fast sword, Tang Feng didn't expect the sword of a hundred miles of wind to be so fast, how could Chun Yuxing ever think of it?
Baili Xingfeng pulled out the giant que, turned around and returned to the Yuelai Inn.
Walking to the door of the Yuelai Inn, Baili Xingfeng couldn't help frowning again, because he smelled a strong smell of blood, and when he walked into the inn, he didn't know when, Situ Yuer and the other five people were already dead.
Sikong Yangtian and Sima Feiying were sealed by a sword.
And Sikong Yuetong, Sima Feiyan, Situ Yu'er The three women were humiliated and died, the three of them had nothing, a white dress was torn to pieces, scattered all over the ground, they were covered with bruises, bloodstains, the most bloody places have been ravaged, the ravages are purple and blue, and he really can't imagine how there can be such a perverted person in the world.
I had only been out for less than a quarter of an hour, who had killed them, was the murderer a man or a woman, and what was the motive?
Baili Xingfeng couldn't think of it, so he simply stopped thinking about it, he felt that he should leave first.