Duan Shuiliu held the handle of the knife with his right hand and slowly pulled it out. He dragged the long knife backward and walked toward the people of Qingfeng Citadel.
"You should be a master invited by the government. Haha, your life must be very worthless." Wu Feilong, the young master of Qingfeng Citadel, said with a smile.
Duan Shuiliu walked forward step by step and said with a smile, "Oh, why do you say so?"
"If your life is valuable, then you wouldn't be in such a hurry to die." Wu Feilong, the young master of Qingfeng Citadel, said with a kind of cruelty in his eyes, "Don't think that we dare not to kill you because you are from the government. We, Qingfeng Citadel, are not afraid of the government of Taibai County. What's more, sometimes, being alive may be more terrible than being dead, because there is a state in this world called living is better than being dead."
"Haha." Duan Shuiliu smiled and said, "Has anyone told you that pretending to be cool is a learning? There are people who pretend to be cool everywhere, but there are not many who really succeed … Well, for example, you, obviously look as rude as a bear, and you are just a dead robber, but you just want to talk some nonsense in a genteel way. You failed."
Duan Shuiliu had approached the people of Qingfeng Citadel.
Wu Feilong, the young master of Qingfeng Citadel, looked fierce and said, "Go, break his legs."
"I will do it myself." Master Seven sneered and jumped up like a big bird. He flew over and pulled out his sword in the air. The long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake. He went straight to Duan Shuiliu's eyes and shouted, "You blind thing, I will break your pair of eyes first."
As the seventh master of Qingfeng Citadel, he had gone through a lot of difficulties and had faintly touched the threshold of Joint-thoughts level. He could be regarded as the peak of the second-rate master in Jianghu, and he was extremely experienced in fighting. He used 70% of his strength and kept 30% of his strength, and there were many changes in it, which was really brilliant.
However —
Whew!
A flash of knife light flashed.
What kind of saber light was this? It was bright and beautiful, like a bolt of lightning, streaking across the sky. Everyone felt as if a dreamy color flashed before their eyes. The extreme beauty caused everyone's heart to tremble, as if all their minds were about to be snatched away by this saber.
Figures intertwined.
Master Seven jumped over Duan Shuiliu's head and landed on the ground with light steps.
Duan Shuiliu no longer looked back at him. He faced all the people of Qingfeng Citadel alone and said with a smile, "Who's next?"
The moment he finished speaking, a line of blood slowly appeared on the neck of the Seventh Leader. After that, a large head fell from his neck like a wheat stalk that was cut off by a sickle. His body silently fell to the ground.
A decapitated head.
The punishment of beheading was exactly what Feng Yuanxing had decided when he read the files of the county government.
The originally restless and noisy atmosphere instantly became solemn, and the gloating expressions on the faces of the onlookers instantly froze.
A chill rose in everyone's heart.
Because no one could clearly see how the saber was executed.
The people of Qingfeng Citadel were shocked at first, then angry, and finally furious.
"Seventh Leader …"
"Little bastard, you actually dared to kill our Seventh Leader …"
"Qingfeng Citadel will not rest until you die."
"Old Seventh …"
Like a hornet's nest that was poked with a stick, the people of Qingfeng Citadel were in an uproar.
Especially the Fourth Leader and the Fifth Leader, when they saw their sworn brother Seventh Leader was beheaded, they roared and were about to explode with anger. Without thinking, they directly ran their internal Qi and rushed out like lightning. A long spear and a horse-chopping knife, like a fierce dragon coming out of the water and a fierce tiger coming down the mountain, rushed to Duan Shuiliu to kill him.
The saber light flashed again.
It was that dreamy and bewitching saber light again.
Figures intertwined.
Duan Shuiliu passed by the Fourth Leader and the Fifth Leader.
Clang! Clang!
The long spear and the horse-chopping knife were broken in the middle at the same time.
An oblique and smooth oval incision appeared in the middle of the weapons.
The necks of the Fourth and Fifth Masters were also severed. After a short period of treacherous silence, thin red lines of blood appeared. Then, the two heads were sent flying by the blood pressure in their cavities. They fell to the ground and rolled around like broken pieces.
The ground was dyed red with blood.
Another saber was beheaded.
The strength of the fourth master and the fifth master was stronger than that of the seventh master, who was impatient. They were all second-rate masters who had half stepped into the Joint-thoughts level, and they were more experienced in fighting. But when they joined hands, they were easily beheaded by Duan Shuiliu. What did that mean?
It meant that the strength of the two sides was not at the same level at all.
The onlookers of Wulin realized this.
Wu Feilong, the Young Master of Qingfeng Citadel also realized this.
And he also realized that it was absolutely impossible for him to fight against Duan Shuiliu in ten moves under the joint attack of the fourth master and the fifth master, let alone the opponent of Duan Shuiliu. When did such a monster appear in the government of Taibai County? It was reasonable to say that such a powerful master of Wulin should not be unknown.
Unfortunately, when he realized this, it was already too late.
Just as he was about to retreat and escape, a third dazzling saber light flashed.
Wu Feilong, the Young Master of Qingfeng Citadel, only felt a chill in his waist and fell to the ground. It was difficult for him to run his internal Qi, and a line of blood appeared from his waist.
He was running wildly, but soon a strange and terrible thing happened.
His body was divided into two and separated from each other. The upper body fell from the position of the waist and rolled on the ground. He held the upper body with both hands and looked forward in horror. But the part under the waist and the two legs were still in the state of running. After running on the ground for more than ten meters, he slowly became weak and fell to the ground.
Cut at the waist!
It was also the punishment read by the county government clerk.
Compared with beheading, cut at the waist was undoubtedly a more miserable punishment, because the person who was cut at the waist would not die for a while, but would feel great psychological and physical pain.
"You … what kind of saber … saber method is this?"
Wu Feilong, the Young Master of Qingfeng Citadel, stared at Duan Shuiliu with a curse in his eyes.
"Want to know?" Duan Shuiliu looked at him.
Wu Feilong's intestines flowed on the ground from his waist. He was also a cruel man, biting his tongue and enduring the pain, "Tell … tell me, I want to know … what kind of saber method … saber method … I will die under …"
All the people in Jianghu around also pricked up their ears.
They also wanted to know what kind of peerless saber method was that amazing and mesmerizing saber just now.
"I won't tell you." Duan Shuiliu said seriously, "Trash like you don't deserve to know my saber method."
"You …" Wu Feilong, the Young Master of Qingfeng Citadel, was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and felt greatly insulted. He cursed extremely viciously, "Qingfeng Citadel will not let you go … I … my father will avenge me … you … you will die more miserably than me … thousands of times, hahaha …"
Wu Biao, the Master of Qingfeng Citadel, nicknamed "One Cut that Sends Man to Death", was a first-class master in the Joint-thoughts level and a famous saber method master in the northwest Wulin World. He was also a cruel character, who had a dark history of robbing people. Qingfeng Citadel, which was not well-behaved these years, could survive, not because of Wu Feilong and the other seven masters, but because of this old master with amazing strength. There was a proverb in the northwest Wulin World, "Rather meet the King of Hell than Old Wu", which showed how terrible "One Cut that Sends Man to Death" Wu Biao was.
Duan Shuiliu shrugged indifferently, "For me, there is no difference between a trash and a group of trash. I just need to cut them a few more times. Since your father has raised a scum like you, I guess he is not a good person. It's good that he came, I can send him to hell to accompany you. “
"Good … You …" Wu Biao, the young master of Qingfeng Citadel, spat out a mouthful of blood again and finally died.
It was dead quiet around.
Those Wulin people who were watching the fun felt a kind of chill to the bone.
This Duan Shuiliu did not play cards according to common sense.
It was the law in Jianghu that if the young was beaten, the old would come.
As long as the news here spread out, "One Cut that Sends Man to Death" would appear in Taibai County tomorrow.
If "One Cut that Sends Man to Death", the madman, was irritated, the whole Taibai County would be reduced to Shura purgatory. After all, everyone knew that Wu Feilong was the only son of Wu Biao, and he got the son when he was old, and he had always been treated as the root of his life. If Wu Biao knew that Wu Feilong died in Taibai County and died so miserably, he would be mad even if he was not mad.
These Wulin people had begun to think about escaping from Taibai County.
They were afraid of being affected by the crazy "One Cut that Sends Man to Death" Wu Biao.
But obviously, Duan Shuiliu did not think so much.
He looked at the blood stains on the ground and thought about the process of his knife just now. It was obvious that when he met a real master, the "Lightning Chopping" in the Wind-Cloud Six Moves, which was barely formed, could not reach the level of "One Cut that Takes Man to Death".
When Zhao Rongcheng of the Zhuhao Faction was killed, it took a full time to drink a cup of tea for others to see that he was dead. But when he just killed the fourth master, the fifth master, the seventh master and Wu Feilong who were more powerful, his knife light took away people's souls, but his injury broke out in an instant.
He was not demanding the effect of killing people.
He was reflecting on the flaws of the knife method.
When he met people with different strength, the lethality was completely different, which showed that there were still flaws in the knife method.
When Duan Shuiliu was silent, no one around dared to speak.
Even the minions of Qingfeng Citadel were scared to death and did not dare to escape.
After a while, Duan Shuiliu raised his head, waved his hand and said, "Take them all down."
The county government's elite guards who had long been ready came like a tide and surrounded the remaining 70 minions of Qingfeng Citadel in the middle.
No one dared to resist.
In the face of a monster who waved his knife three times and killed the four giants of Qingfeng Citadel like chopping melons, vegetables and pigs, even fools knew that there was only one end of resistance, that was to accompany the three masters and the young master of Qingfeng Citadel on the road to hell.
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