Died before he succeeded...

It is no exaggeration to use this sentence to describe this swordsman who has hidden three swords in the sword box.

All the opportunities for show were cut by this knife.

As soon as I stepped out of the lobby, I was slashed by a pig-killing knife falling from the sky, and I had nowhere to say anything.

The blood-stained pig-killing knife floated in the air, very quiet, dripping with blood.

In the Chen Mansion, there was no sound, and everyone was silent and as stupid as a wooden chicken.

Several other swordsmen of the Sword Sect stared wide, at a loss, either terrified or horrified.

Why...why did he die?!

On the nanmu round table.

The eyelids slightly jumped when they poured and drank by themselves.

A glass of wine filled with my hand was constantly trembling and rippling.

Come?

Jing Yue raised his head.

He knew that tonight was the key to determining whether the Sword Sect could control Beiluo City.

The young master of Beiluo City did not want to be with the Sword Sect anymore, and finally showed his fangs and wanted to use thunder to pull out the Sword Sect power in Beiluo City.

The floating pig-killing knife suddenly retracted and shot out in the eyes of everyone's ghosts.

What kind of means is this?

Destroying a sword out of thin air is like an immortal!

The hearts of many swordsmen began to tremble.

They glanced at the swordsman whose heads were slashed on the ground, and then at the speeding pig-killing knife, and the expressions on their faces became ugly and hesitant.

But in the end, they all had to bite the bullet and go out.

When they walked out of the lobby, each step was very heavy. After walking about a hundred steps, they came to the garden of Chen's mansion.

Rockery, leisure pavilions, small ponds, and picturesque scenery.

However, the air in the entire garden was filled with solemn and terrifying blood that was so rich that it could not be dispersed.

Dozens of iron-blooded Beiluo Army, their cold armor was stained with blood, and the long swords and blades in their hands were stained with blood.

On the edge of the small pond, there was a young man in a wheelchair holding a handful of steamed buns and sprinkled them into the small pond, causing fish swimming in the pond to compete for food.

Next to the wheelchair, there was a girl with a fox-faced face wearing a goose yellow dress smiling like a flower, and a girl with a chessboard on her back staring at the steamed buns with curiosity on her face.

A middle-aged man in black robe stood solemnly, raised his hand, and the blood-stained pig knife floated and fell into his hand.

The swordsmen and merchants of Beiluo City who walked out of Chen's mansion suddenly became nervous.

Crunch...

The sound of wooden wheels rubbing against the blue bricks on the ground sounded.

Lu Fan, who was originally facing away from everyone, turned his wheelchair automatically. Lu Fan, who was wearing a white robe, gently stroked his palms, patted the steamed buns and looked at everyone lightly.

The scorching sun began to set westward, the sun became red, and it sprinkled down like boiling blood.

Lu Fan leaned against the wheelchair and his eyes swept across everyone.

"Thirty-seven merchants in Beiluo City, those mobs... were you hired with the three major families?"

Then, Lu Fan lowered his head, played with his fingers, and said lightly.

Lu Fan's words were not harsh, but every merchant's heart was tightened when he heard them.

They opened their mouths and wanted to say something.

But I can't say it at all.

Liu and Zhu families were in charge of the two families with trembling skin. They looked at Liu Ye who was escorted by the iron-blooded soldiers, Zhu Yishan, Chen Beixun and many Lius, and the important figures of the two families felt as if their hearts were held by an invisible hand.

They knew that Liu and I wish the two families were over.

"Lu Ping'an, what's the crime of my Liu family? If you destroy the Liu family, the industries involved in the Liu family and the transaction industries involved in other cities will fall into collapse! You will make Beiluo City in a desperate situation!"

"The same is true for my Zhu family! You devil!"

"Your father Lu Changkong is so reasonable, but he gave birth to such an unreasonable evil deed!"

The heads of the Liu family and Zhu family all raised their hands and pointed at Lu Fan with their fingers trembling, making them so angry that their beards were trembling.

Many merchants around also agreed.

The disciples of the Sword Sect drew out the swords in the box one after another.

The Chen family's private soldiers also moved one after another, pulled up their longbows, and confronted Lu Fan and his group.

The atmosphere is tense.

However, Lu Fan's eyes passed by the heads of the Zhu family and the Liu family, and fell on the masters of the Sword Sect.

The masters of the Sword Sect all carry pineapple wooden sword boxes and wear blue shirts.

"The Sword Sect of the Hundred Schools of All Scholars."

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes.

The first force he came into contact with was the Dao Sect, but obviously, Beiluo City was not the target of the Dao Sect.

The Sword Sect attempts to control the various schools of thought in Beiluo City.

According to Chen Beixun, the six major cities of the Great Zhou Dynasty were probably all over the hundreds of schools of thought. This is a meal on the plate that is considered to be arbitrarily divided.

The previous rebellion of the three major families was to attract Dan Tai Xuan's army to the city, which was obviously influenced by various schools of thought.

Nie Changqing opened his eyes.

He wiped away the blood from the pig's knife.

He killed a master of Five Rings from the air, and Nie Changqing's hands holding the knife were trembling.

This is a master, not the Confucian scholars who were not good at using it before.

Of course, to a large extent, his ability to successfully kill the opponent was due to the impact of the sword control technique and unexpected surprises.

Luo Cheng pressed his knife, his face full of excitement.

However, he was not careless because he knew that next, the last wave of counterattacks would be these people.

"Young Master, what should I do?"

Luo Cheng turned his head and looked at Lu Fan.

far away.

Liu and Zhu families were still yelling and scolding, and they tried to scare Lu Fan and show their interests.

The same is true for many merchants of all sizes.

Without them in Beiluo City, it will soon be in chaos.

"Kill."

Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand, saying neither salty nor lightly.

"The world will not stop operating just because you are gone. The same is true for Beiluo City. If you die, there will naturally be someone to replace you."

Lu Fan's voice was very cold.

The people of the aristocratic families and merchants of all sizes suddenly became quiet.

Their hearts cooled down.

"Bei Luo City... will be in chaos!"

A merchant was red and growled.

Lu Fan glanced at the man, "So what about chaos?"

"If anyone thinks he can't survive in Beiluo City, then he can leave the city..."

"Look at whether the world is in chaos outside or whether Beiluo City is even more chaotic."

Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand and gently stroked the thin wool blanket covering his legs with the other.

Then, a cold word spit out from his mouth.

"kill."

Luo Cheng's eyes suddenly became hot.

The blood-stained knife on the waist suddenly unsheathed.

A clanging sound suddenly sounded.

On the wall of the Chen Mansion Mansion, Luo Cheng sent people to send troops to the city wall to appear, wearing powerful crossbows in the army, aiming at the Chen family's private army, as well as many merchants and sword sect powerhouses.
To be continued...