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Chapter 1009: Chapter 154: Blade Madman!

After speaking, when the arrest officer nodded, he took the initiative to step forward, holding a knife in his right hand, and said calmly:

“The renowned knife, Green Elegance, three feet seven inches long, weighing one hundred seventy-three pounds, crafted by the famous master Ouyang, has drunk the blood of more than seventy blade-wielding warriors.”

“Will you be the next one?”

“Do you have the qualifications to be the next one?”

After speaking, he raised the knife in his hand, and in an instant, it transford into a full moon, slashing forward, and at the mont of drawing the knife, the entire room almost darkened, and among the arrest officers, there were many skilled in using knives, who couldn’t help but exclaim:

“Such knife technique is indeed already considered first-class among peers.”

“With him here, we can be at ease.”

The Blade Madman held a wine bowl in his left hand, focused expression, tilted his neck to pour the twenty-year-old brew down his throat, while his right hand laxly held the knife at leisure.

The light of the Green Elegance knife was fierce.

Fierce and graceful, extrely delicate, as if the technique of the knife, all its changes, had reached the point where no further change was possible, the observer couldn’t help but feel that seeing such changes in the knife technique could be considered a kind of enjoynt.

But before they could react, another terrifying shadow of a knife fell.

Yes, it fell.

It was as if soone had gripped their hearts tightly, everyone’s breathing stopped instantly, eyes widened, staring dazedly at the black moon that descended.

Arrogant, overbearing, reckless.

A knife that could only be described as ultimate!

Everyone felt an intense self-confidence, an intense sense of self.

The fierce and graceful light of the previous knife shattered instantly, in Xiong City, figures under forty with first-class knife techniques retreated rapidly, their previous confidence and composure vanished, unable to help but spew out large mouthfuls of blood.

Li Yinxiang couldn’t help but hold her breath, she blinked, averting her gaze from the blade-wielding warrior she was close to, uncontrollably landing it on the person who had struck him.

She saw that person slowly rise, the knife in his right hand diagonally falling, the wine in his left hand finished, the wine bowl tilted, the long knife, black and dull, held horizontally, with the last drops of fiery wine spilling over the blade, quiet and silent movents, dangerously arrogant aura, sweeping across the room in an instant.

He raised his eyes, looked at the retreating blade-wielding warrior, and said indifferently:

“Good knife.”

Shaking his right hand, the wine liquid on the blade spilled out.

The intangible might made everyone step back almost simultaneously, but at this mont, among the crossbown, a newly joined young man’s spirit scattered, his tightly gripped trigger involuntarily loosened slightly.

Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, a crossbow bolt shot out.

Then ca the second, the third, the tenth, over a hundred triangular steel crossbow bolts whistled forth, this change exceeded everyone’s expectations, the Ministry of Punishnt arrest officer’s face turned instantly pale, turning and kicking his subordinate to the ground.

The faces of the rchant convoy had turned ashen.

Among the commoners, so couldn’t help but curse, beginning to shove the patrol officers wearing red Iron Armor, in the Northwest there are many who sing generous and elegiac songs, they fear the Martial Soldiers elsewhere, but not them, they are ready to die!

At the mont when the conflict between the Martial Soldiers and commoners escalated, suddenly there was a thunderous roar, everyone instinctively looked towards the direction of the roar, everyone’s eyes, faces, instantly flushed red.

Because roaring flas collided instantly, expanded, exploded.

From every window of the restaurant, every passage, every door, as if held tightly by an ancient god of fire, scorching heat baked the Heaven and Earth. A hundred Qi-Breaking Arrows capable of breaking the Gang Qi of Middle Third Rank Martial Artists, instantly turning to ashes.

Li Yinxiang’s eyes widened.

The crimson flas hard no one, rely flowed past them, turning a mishap-bound crossbow bolt aid at her to ash, she held her breath, seeing the man leaning on his knife, standing with his back to her at the window, rolling heat waves around him.

Black hair, the hem of his clothes, along with the cloak behind him, all fluttering.

Yet amidst the blaze, his expression remained indifferent.

The flas slowly dispersed, the entire restaurant exuded a puff of blue smoke, yet still stood, everyone had already lost their combat will, even if they still held the advantage of position and numbers, no one had the courage to draw their blades anymore.

At this mont, suddenly a horse galloped over, on horseback a man dressed as a Ministry of Punishnt official almost out of breath, waving the dossier in his right hand, shouting loudly: “Soone reported, that person killed, Zhou Chao, was actually an insider for the Great Wilderness Stronghold, cough, cough, an insider!”

He saw the flas blazing, rushed over in one breath, nearly falling off his horse, the Ministry of Punishnt experts guarding below widened their eyes, angry saying:

“What did you say?!”

The arriving official, out of breath, said:

“No, furthermore…”

“The new intelligence, the, the Great Wilderness Stronghold has already been leveled by one person, completely flattened, Zhou Chao might have been the last one!”

He held a bag in his hand so everyone could see, saying:

“This is the reward money, a thousand taels of silver.”

Everyone instantly changed color, rchants and others were dumbstruck, speechless, while among the common people there was an outburst of cheers. At this ti, the official finally breathed a sigh of relief, endlessly wiping the sweat off his forehead.

He saw the intelligence, and upon seeing the fire ignite, was nearly frightened to death, luckily, luckily he made it in ti…

The mountain-burning wine lord, indeed…

On the third floor above, the Ministry of Punishnt’s literary arrest officer’s expression changed slightly, sheathed his dagger respectfully and said:

“This… those rchants falsely reported, not knowing the truth, I am incompetent and misinvestigated, please do not bla …”

Wang Anfeng rely nodded coldly, since below a path had been made, stepped into the void and descended, the official put the Jade Plaque, redeemable for silver at the Ministry of Punishnt, in his pocket, respectfully handed it to Wang Anfeng.

The restaurant shopkeeper looked at his establishnt, face grieving, almost fainted.

Suddenly heard a light sound, and saw a purple pouch fall in front, revealing a jade plaque with the words one thousand taels written on it, dazed for a mont, lifted his head to see soone in black already mounted.

Before he could grab the jade plaque, Li Yinxiang already dashed out, snatched it up before him, whistled twice, a green horse chased, the young girl mounted in one motion, broke through the crowd, barely catching up with Xu Ben’s red horse, lifting the jade plaque in her hand, said:

“That, repairing the restaurant costs only less than three hundred taels…”

“The Ministry of Punishnt will pay that, this is yours, keep it safe…”

The man in black said indifferently:

“What I give is never taken back.”

Li Yinxiang awkwardly retracted her right hand, thought for a mont, unwilling to relent, continued speaking on her own:

“Those rchants really don’t know a good person’s heart, falsely reporting, yet you saved them…” I think they will surely regret they couldn’t properly thank you, won’t they?”

The skinny red horse suddenly halted, Li Yinxiang saw the youth on horseback turn sideways, his face hard as stone, eyes black, subtly indifferent, subtly sarcastic, voice cold, like penetrating through the winter night sky, exuding a wild spirit:

“I saved them.”

“What does it have to do with them?!”

PS: Today’s update is here, cough, cough, a bit late, hope everyone tolerates… a long update of ten thousand characters, frankly, I’m exhausted… tomorrow, no, today, I hope I have the strength to write more~

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