For a moment, the two sections of the carriage behind the front were filled with voices.
He looked at the excited crowd, pretending to be crazy.
The confidant of Tiaozhai Fujiwara was holding a bloody saber and laughing.
He stared at Lin Yu and the others with a sinister smile, his voice hoarse and low.
"Lord Fujiwara, I will avenge you soon!”
As he spoke, he blended into the crowd and rushed towards Lin Yu.
With such a big incident happening in Jun City, the people at the front of the car naturally could not sit idly by.
However, just as the remaining guards were about to go investigate, a slender arm blocked their way.
"No need to go."
"But…"
Before the guards could finish speaking, they saw a pair of amber eyes looking at them indifferently.
Thinking of the difference in status between them and the person in front of them, these guards immediately did not dare to speak anymore and stopped in their tracks.
Facing this group of crazy refugees, Lin Yu's eyes were extremely cold. He locked his gaze on the guy who had killed the warrior in the crowd.
It wasn't hard to see that these people were so agitated. Clearly, someone was causing trouble, and this guy was the culprit.
Although these refugees were instigated by that guy to riot, Lin Yu was not prepared to be lenient to these guys.
Since he was already prepared to attack them, he would wait for the slaughter to arrive.
"Clang."
The clear and melodious sound of the saber rang out beside his ears, and the dazzling saber light was shocking.
Compared to Kabane, these civilians were much weaker. In Lin Yu's eyes, they were as vulnerable as wheat straws.
In the narrow space, these guys who rushed in crazily could not avoid Lin Yu's attack at all.
With just one swing of the saber, the heads of the first few fellows who surged in had already been separated.
Fresh blood spurted out like a fountain in the carriage. The headless corpse was pushed to the ground by the crowd behind it, causing terrified screams.
As for the refugees at the back, they had no idea what was going on. They only wanted to squeeze into Lin Yu's carriage and snatch their own food and water.
For a moment, the people inside were forced by Lin Yu's slaughter and wanted to escape.
The people at the back tried their best to squeeze forward.
The refugees were completely stuck between the two carriages, unable to advance or retreat.
Under such circumstances, Lin Yu did not have any sympathy on his face.
It was as if these refugees were just lambs waiting to be slaughtered. All he had to do was swing his knife non-stop.
Soon, the carriage was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
Corpses were scattered on the ground.
Under the shaking of Jun City, dark red blood flowed under people's feet like a stream.
Amidst the chaos of crying and wailing, a long saber suddenly stabbed out from the crowd, heading towards Lin Yu's heart.
Behind the long saber was an extremely ferocious face hidden in the crowd!
"Go to hell!"
The middle-aged man shouted angrily. The veins on his arm bulged, and the cold light was piercingly cold. It was as if he wanted to pour out his endless hatred and killing intent in this knife.
From instigation to murder.
Everything he did was to avenge Tiao Di, even if he had to sacrifice all the refugees.
Lin Yu looked coldly at the long saber that was stabbing at him. There was no emotion in his cold eyes.
It was undeniable that the middle-aged man had some strength in swordsmanship.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to defeat Kabane in a one-on-one fight. However, this bit of strength was completely insufficient in front of Lin Yu.
In just a short moment, dozens of ways to deal with his saber appeared in Lin Yu's mind.
The two were not on the same level at all. There was a huge gap.
The long blade in his hand gently moved in the air. The middle-aged man's blade seemed to be out of control as it slashed towards Lin Yu's side.
The friction and collision between the long sabers produced an ear-piercing sound, making people involuntarily want to cover their ears.
The middle-aged man's attack was deflected by Lin Yu. Under the effect of inertia, his entire body unconsciously fell forward.
A sharp saber was waiting for him along the path he was taking.
"Puchi…"
In the eyes of the bystanders, Lin Yu's long saber did not seem to have moved at all, and the middle-aged man rammed into it himself.
The blade, which was dyed red with blood, pierced deeply into his eye socket and then shot out from the back of his head.
Black tissue fluid splattered everywhere, and his eyeballs instantly exploded. His sturdy body fell to the ground weakly and lost all signs of life.
"Bang!"
Lin Yu kicked the middle-aged man's body away and pulled out his long saber.
The corpse fell to the ground, and blood spurted out of its eye socket. The other eye was wide open as if it had died with grievances. The expression on its blood-covered face was particularly ferocious and terrifying.
After so many people died, the carriage where Lin Yu and the others were in was completely empty.
The remaining refugees had already recovered from their irrational state.
The thick smell of blood forced them to face the reality in front of them.
If this continued, they would all die here.
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