The black oil-paper umbrella was released by Nie Changliu, and then a clanging sound broke the silence in the rain. The long blood-red sword on his back went out to sea like a dragon, turning into a winding red line in the night, quickly piercing through the rain curtain. In an instant, a afterimage passed by.

Then the long sword returned to the sheath, Nie Changliu appeared behind Gu Qingci, holding the handle of the umbrella. The oil-paper umbrella was still hanging in its original position, without any change, and the heavy rain still fell on the umbrella.

As if time had been frozen, Gu Qingci's steps did not stop. Just as it was just a step, Nie Changliu continued to hold an umbrella. Several men from the world who were rushing towards him with a knife suddenly seemed to be frozen, allowing Gu Qingci and the other two to pass by them without any reaction.

Step, step,

The footsteps were not very clear in the rainy night. When the two young men, black and white, walked to the point where they covered their broken arms and did not move behind Ma Laoliu, the people who were frozen suddenly shaking their bodies at the same time, and blood spurted out from their necks at the same time, dyeing the ruthless raindrops red, and the six corpses fell to the ground.

On the dark rainy night, there was occasionally a little luster, reflecting on the street. The bright red blood slowly flowed into all directions, gradually dyeing half of the street red, but it was slowly dispersed by the accumulated water. Only a little bit of blood was not fused by the rain.

Some people died, although it was very fast, but there were not without people on this street. I don’t know how many people were hiding in the wind and rainy night. Some were running desperately, some were marveling, and some were panicking.

Nie Changliu, carrying a knife, sword and a wooden box, walked honestly behind Gu Qingci with an oil-paper umbrella. Gu Qingci was holding a black jade zither in his hand. His temperament was calm. The faint smile on his face had long disappeared, but it was as kind as ever, and the quiet calmness was exactly like a traditional humble gentleman, and it was not as gentle as jade at all. It was not like he had just passed by a few warm corpses.

There was a lot of water on the street, and I always felt uncomfortable after one step. Nie Changliu whispered: "You want to do it?"

He saw Gu Qingci holding the strings of the piano.

Gu Qingci shook his head lightly and said, "Not enough!"

Nie Changliu nodded and said, "That's the case. There are not many people worthy of your attack today, and there are probably not in this place."

Gu Qingci said, "So, you have to carry a sword for me."

Nie Changliu looked at the hollow night ahead and said, "Someone has gone to inform me. Do you want me to solve the problem?"

"No," Gu Qingci said: "I want to see how much progress you have made recently, not to mention, do you know where the Yuan family is?"

"good!"

Nie Changliu said a brief word, touched the black wooden box on his back, and then touched the blood-red long sword. He also wanted to see how his recent progress was. Aside from the fact that he had no qualifications to connect Gu Qingci's move, and now he didn't know if he could take the next move.

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At some point, there were continuous footsteps in the rainy night, the sound of the soles of the boots stepping on the stone slabs, and the sound of sharp blades being out of the sheath, hundreds of solemn men from all directions rushed out from all directions, black and stopped not far from Gu Qingci and the others.

"I'm afraid you have to hold an umbrella yourself for a while. There are a lot of people, so it's a bit troublesome to kill." Nie Changliu said.

Gu Qingci was stunned for a moment, moved the Tianmo Qin, and then freed up his hand, frowned, and said, "It's time to find someone to hold the Qin for me, what do you think?"

Nie Changliu said: "I want to kill someone. I have been with you for so long and have never been able to live a happy life. It's really atrocity."

Gu Qingci smiled helplessly, then thought of something and asked, "If these hundreds of people are army, are you sure?"

Nie Changliu shook his head and said, "Ordinary militia and mobs are similar to these people. Kill them like slaughtering dogs. If they are ordinary border guards, you can try it. If they are imperial guards or suicide squads, they either escape or die!"

"I understand," Gu Qingci said: "It's time to clean up this black domain."

Just as the two of them were talking softly under the umbrella, someone in the crowd could not bear this humiliation that was ignored at all. A middle-aged man holding a sword stood up. He was the head of the Yuan family. He glared at the two of them under the umbrella and said aloud: "Diet is coming, and you dare to be so arrogant. Look at you two puppies who have eaten the courage of the bear heart and leopard!"

His voice was very loud and imposing.

However, the two of them still didn't look at him under the umbrella.

"This is a martial artist in the Hidden Qi Realm." Nie Changliu said.

Gu Qingci said: "There is only one martial artist in the Hidden Qi Realm, and there are a few first-class martial artists. I'm afraid it's all the members of the Yuan family."

"It should be," Nie Changliu sighed and said, "I actually don't like bullying people like this, I don't have a sense of accomplishment!"

Gu Qingci said lightly: "Although you are telling the truth, I don't like you pretending to be so fresh and refined. Well... there is a great practitioner in the secret."

Nie Changliu was slightly stunned and looked up at a restaurant on the right. The lights on the street were turned off, but there could still be a vague figure there.

Nie Changliu said: "As long as he doesn't meddle in other people's business."

After being ignored again and again, the head of the Yuan family finally couldn't help it and shouted loudly: "Kill me and chop these two dog things that are not aware of the sky and the earth into meat paste!"

The Black Domain is a place full of killing. No one here has a little identity. No one is covered in blood. Killing people is like eating. For those who hold the steel knife in their hands and shout from all directions, it is like killing people. After chopping and receiving rewards, then going home to sleep.

Gu Qingci held the handle of the umbrella and slowly retreated to the side. He stood under an eaves. He waved his hand gently and the ground instantly dried, revealing a large piece of white stone slab that was a little clean. He slowly sat cross-legged, put the Heavenly Demon Piano on his knees, put his hands on the strings, and watched quietly.

A flash of red slashed through the night sky like a meteor. The raindrops falling from the sky suddenly seemed to slow down. The knife directly cut through more than a dozen raindrops and then fell on the chest of the knife-holder in front.

There was a dull sound of flesh breaking, and a scream that came to an abrupt end.

The Yuan family warrior who rushed in the front didn't even have time to see Nie Changliu's sword clearly, and was cut through the chest with a knife, broke through the air, flew out several feet, and smashed seven or eight people.

Many people were shocked and paused slightly.

However, during this pause, Nie Changliu did not stop moving forward in the rain at all. He took one step and one knife and cut several people over. When he waved it, the blood-red sword buzzed and stepped out all the way, forming a vacuum zone.
Chapter completed!