"Number Twenty-Three, the two of us followed the horse hoof prints here, but we were still a little slow. No wonder the people from Group A didn't send a message in time! As expected, they were still waiting bitterly. They did not expect that this group of people from the Qian Family would be slaughtered here!”
Another man in black said," Who did this? The horses were all dismembered. The corpses were all headless and their necks were as flat as a knife. They were all cut from the throat. It seems like it was done by one person." Such power was truly inconceivable!”
"Stop trembling."
"I…didn't…do…do!”
"With your guts, you still want to be an assassin. If the stall owner finds out about this, wouldn't you be courting death?”
"It's not that I'm trembling, but even if we do things, we won't be in such a tragic situation. This person is really ruthless, as if Asura has reincarnated!”
"Why are you shivering again?"
"I think we shouldn't dawdle here. It's better to report this to the block master as soon as possible!”
"Alright, if you don't leave now, I'm afraid you'll have peed your pants.”
The voices gradually faded away, and there was no more sound. Only the smell of blood permeated the entire grassland and forest.
Zhao Yi urged his horse to gather his true qi and identify the direction. After running for an hour, he was already more than 70 miles away from the killing ground.
Looking at the unconscious Qian Xue in his arms, Zhao Yi thought to himself,""Sigh! It had been almost half a month since they left Tiger Subdue Mountain. Due to their lack of understanding of this world, the first ten days were relatively smooth and low-key. He did not expect to kill so many people in just two days. Although these people provoked me, my methods were too ruthless. When did I become so ruthless? Killing them was like killing monsters to gain experience. I only felt a little nauseous when I killed them at Linjiang Tower. Now, I don't have any reaction at all. This is too unbelievable. My adaptability is too heaven-defying. Sigh! In the martial arts world, people had no choice but to do what they wanted. It was a wise saying. It was right. Forget it, if he killed someone, he would kill them. In such a martial arts world, being indecisive and blindly giving in would only lead to a miserable next time. He had not read so many novels in his previous life for nothing.”
After Zhao Yi calmed down, his gaze became clear. He looked at Qian Xue in his arms, but it became evil again."Qian Xue! I hope you can bring me joy and help me at the critical moment…"
Ten hours later, Qian Kun received news of his daughter, Qian Xue, and the others. His heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife. This precious daughter of his was the one he loved the most. Now that he did not know if she was dead or alive, how could he not feel heartbroken?
"Who has such a deep hatred for me? Within two to three days, they had already lost close to a hundred people.”Qian Kun's heart was filled with indescribable sorrow and fear. The hero invitation had already been sent out, but it would still take some time for all the heroes to arrive.
After hearing the death statues of the thirty people, Qian Kun sat down on the armchair, extremely dejected. "It's over, Qian Manor is finished…" he muttered to himself.
Hearing this, Shi Gandang was speechless and asked in confusion,""Big brother, why are you so defeated today? It was just a few dozen people who died! Could it be that there is a profound mystery behind it?"
When Qian Kun heard this, he was lifeless and said dejectedly,""More than thirty people died in the same manner, all of them were cut cleanly from the throat.”
"So what?" Shi Gandang hurriedly asked. He didn't even call him big brother anymore. It was obvious how anxious he was.
"You may not know this, but you lived far away in the Frontier and had no way of knowing the martial arts world in the Central Plains. Although I told you about it later, it was just a few words. I didn't tell you in detail.”Qian Kun sighed and continued,""Back then, the reason why the Nine Suns Sovereign was named was because of this method of killing. After killing someone, their head and body were often separated. His neck was like a knife cutting through, ruthless and brutal, unparalleled in the world. Needless to say, even listening to it was shocking!”
Seeing Shi Gandang's stern expression, Qian Kun continued,""Back then, my father's Heaven Creation Divine Palm was so powerful that he was no match for the Nine Yang Sovereign Shui Ruohan. He was even more respectful of the Nine Yang Sovereign. After his death, he would occasionally mention these four words.”
Now, Qian Kun truly felt lonely and helpless. It was as if he was floating on the surface of the sea, allowing the wind and waves to sway. Ever since the few groups of Zhuang Ding who went out to investigate died.
Qian Kun didn't send out any more scouts. A small group of people would be like sheep entering the tiger's mouth if they encountered a strong enemy. A large group of people would also mobilize a large number of people. If the commotion was too big, it would be even more disadvantageous. Now, the village has lost nearly a hundred people because of the death of the eldest son, the young master Qian Tong.
The entire village was shrouded in terror, and there was no longer the arrogance and arrogance of the past. Each of them was like a frosted eggplant, hiding in the courtyard.
Ghost Street, formerly known as Hanwang Road, northwest of Chang 'an City. The stone road paved with mountain rocks was long and deep.
On both sides of the stone road, Qin and Han houses were solemn and deep. This place was originally a bustling street and the residence of officials and businessmen.
About twenty years ago, there were frequent deaths, and the number gradually increased. They were all bleeding from their seven orifices, their eyes were wide open, their tongues were red, and their faces were gray. Later, rumors spread everywhere. It was said that this was the place where the First Emperor Ying Zheng burned books and buried scholars. Many vengeful souls came out in the middle of the night to find living people, sucking blood and eating bones. On the fifth day of the waning moon, they became bloodthirsty. The rumors were extremely terrifying.
The people who lived here all left in a few days, and this place became an empty alley. Not only at night, but even during the day, no one dared to cross this Ghost Street. The streets around Ghost Street were mostly empty.
In a low and wide room at the northernmost end of Ghost Street, faint candlelight flickered. The shadows were intermittent, as eerie as ghosts.
In this terrifying place, there was a conversation,""Block Master Jia, setting up this ambush was effortless and easy. God is really helping me!”
"What you said is correct. Last time, Block Master C killed more than ten people and asked for a reward in front of the hall master. "Today, we succeeded without any effort and retreated safely. It's really a happy thing. Although others are the ones who helped us, we can also take the credit!”
"Master Jia, I don't understand who could have such power to kill more than thirty people in a blink of an eye.”
"You're right. I've always been suspicious. There are only a few people in the current martial arts world who could kill more than thirty people in a moment. Moreover, they have all retired.”
"The corpses were all cut off at the throat. Now that I think about it, I still have some lingering fear!”
"There's no need to say anything more. It's not too late to ask when Hall Master comes. Quickly go and get some wine and dishes in case Hall Master comes!”
"Here!" As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow disappeared into the night…
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