"Just you wait, Chief will definitely avenge me!”Xu Chenghai, the third in charge of the Black Cloud Stronghold, roared before his death.
Then, he was beheaded by Fu Yuanming.
Fu Yuanming's sword was very steady, not disturbed by the curses and cheers of the surrounding civilians.
Fu Yuanming's sword was very fast. A line of blood appeared on Xu Chenghai's neck. Then, the line broke and his head fell into a small pit.
The third head of the Black Cloud Stronghold, which was filled with evil near Iron Stone City, ended his life of sin.
Fu Yuanming swung his sword ten times in a row, and he was as stable as a machine.
This was the skill he had trained for more than three years.
After chopping off ten heads, he sheathed his sword and waited for the city guards to bring the next batch of prisoners.
Looking around at the crowd, he did not know if the chief of the Black Cloud Stronghold was mixed in the crowd.
He hoped that this Great Master would be impulsive and step out to rob the execution ground.
Unfortunately, Fu Yuanming was destined to be disappointed. He had killed 50 mountain bandits in a row, but he still did not see the shadow of the blood wolf.
There were three bandits left, and the rest were their families.
After all, with the Black Cloud Stronghold's fierce style, it was slightly more difficult to capture them alive.
In the prison carriage, a young woman covered her younger daughter's eyes tightly.
The two white-haired old men and three women in their forties or fifties…The city guards separated the mother and son and pressed them firmly on the execution platform.
Fu Yuanming held the sword in his left hand, steadily slashing out sword after sword.
It wasn't like he hadn't experienced such a thing in the past three years.
He had already adjusted his position. As an executioner, he was just a tool.
He was already numb and turned a deaf ear to the prisoner's cries, pleas, curses, and threats.
If the prisoner struggled too violently, the city guards would naturally help.
The people who were still cheering excitedly earlier were no longer as enthusiastic as before. They began to fall silent.
Blood flowed out of the trench and dyed the execution platform red. It then flowed down the platform and into the crowd.
The crowd began to retreat, as if they were afraid of staining their shoes with blood.
The old granny who had beheaded the man with shining eyes had left the scene at some point in time. Some people had left the scene secretly with pale faces, while some people stood at the outermost edge of the crowd and began to vomit.
Even the city guards paled and pursed their lips tightly.
On the execution platform, Fu Yuanming was the one who was the quickest. His white robe was still pale.
After this round, the city guards were replaced with a new batch of people.
"Lord Fu, Commander Liu has instructed you not to cut so fast!”A city guard whispered into Fu Yuanming's ear.
"Hmm?"
"Commander Liu means to torture them more. Don't let them die so easily!”
"Are you sure that the chief of the Black Cloud Stronghold is at the scene?”He was very clear about the city guards 'goal. They wanted to force Sanguine Wolf out.
"I'm very sure. Not long ago, we received news that Blood Wolf had snuck into Iron Stone City. Today, he was slaying the Black Cloud Stronghold bandits.”
Fu Yuanming's wooden face turned serious.
"Commander Liu said that as long as Blood Wolf appears, he will not be able to return.”The city guard continued to whisper into his ear," The commander also said that he will send people to protect your family.”
"Good!"
Fu Yuanming could tell that Commander Liu was not only using him as a chess piece, but also his family as bait.
He gripped his sword tightly, his brows furrowed, but his face was expressionless.
On the execution ground, after a terrifying massacre, there were only 20 people standing in the square other than the city guards.
Out of the twenty people, eleven of them were very young. There were both men and women. They were dressed luxuriously. Even though their faces were pale, their eyes were still fixed on the small mountain of heads beside Xing Tai.
Fu Yuanming recognized a few of them. They were from the three major clans of Ironstone City.
At this time, Fu Yuanming could not help but admire the education methods of these families.
After wiping the sword clean, he sighed. The Blood Wolf still did not appear. He could endure it better than he had imagined! He was a rather difficult person to deal with!
He glanced at Commander Liu, who had a bad expression, and walked forward."Commander Liu, I'll have to trouble you recently. I'm afraid that Blood Wolf will take revenge on my family!”
Blood Wolf was a ruthless and fierce person. It was very likely that he would take revenge on his family.
Commander Liu patted his shoulder and said,""Don't worry, I will send experts to protect your family day and night. As long as Blood Wolf dares to appear, he will be dead!”
"Thank you, Commander Liu!"
Actually, Fu Yuanming hated Commander Liu more.
If not for him, Blood Wolf might not have made things difficult for an executioner.
However, for the safety of his family, he really could not offend Commander Liu. After all, he knew that Deputy Commander Liu wanted to capture Blood Wolf more.
It was said that the old commander of Ironstone City already had the intention to retire. There were three people who were qualified to become the orthodox leader, and Deputy Commander Liu was one of them.
He was a foreign martial artist. Even if he had been in business for several years, his foundation was still shallow. If he wanted to become an orthodox territory, he had to show irrefutable achievements.
As long as he could capture the Blood Wolf, he would have the confidence to advance!
Presumably, he would definitely do his best in this sword matter.
"You can go back!"
When he returned to the dilapidated hut, the sword in his hand began to heat up.
Fu Yuanming, who was worried, was pleasantly surprised.
He knew that the mysterious longsword would probably become stronger again!
The last time when his long sword had reached the middle grade Profound Armament, he did not know if it was his misconception, but he realized that his mind had become much clearer. Some of the problems that had been troubling him in his cultivation methods and martial arts had actually been solved, and his cultivation speed had increased by quite a bit.
He wondered what kind of changes the mysterious longsword would bring after today.
After drinking the blood of hundreds of people today, the energy stored in his sword had reached its limit. Seeing Fu Yuanming alone, Chen Hao couldn't help but start leveling up.
After upgrading it to a high-grade profound level weapon, Chen Hao glanced at his attribute panel and realized that his luck was still not good this time!
The skill " Sword Master's Amplification " had become stronger. In the past, it had increased the Sword Master's Comprehension and Affinity by 1 point each. Now, it had increased the Sword Master's Comprehension and Affinity by 2 points each. The increase was doubled, but to Chen Hao, it was almost useless. It was all for the Sword Master!
Then, there was an additional skill called " Handy ". The skill explained that anyone who held the sword would feel that the sword was tailor-made for them!
There were all kinds of weapons. Even if they were all longswords, there would be differences in length, width, weight, and function!
How much strength was used when attacking, how much zhenqi was used, how far away from the opponent…All these would change, so every martial artist would have a period of adaptation after changing weapons.
As for the " handy " skill, it could completely ignore this adaptation period, allowing the sword master to use the sword smoothly the first time he picked up the sword, making it easier for the sword master to fall in love with the sword at first sight.
Uh…In the end, it was still a useless skill!
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Chen Hao decided to have a good sleep to soothe his wounded heart.
Seeing that the longsword had finished evolving, Fu Yuanming waved his longsword. It didn't seem to have changed much…
He felt that the changes in the longsword might need to be experienced slowly to understand!
After changing his clothes, Fu Yuanming went straight home.
When he reached the door, he realized that the door was ajar. He could smell the familiar smell of blood.
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