At night, the moon is in the sky.
The snow-white light shone down and shone on the bluestone floor in the courtyard, reflecting a faint red halo.
Red, the color of blood.
I don't know whose blood dyed the bluestone on the ground a deep red color.
"Help...help!"
"Killed!"
"You white-eyed wolves..."
Some cried, some shouted, and some roared.
But any angry voice came to an abrupt end under the ruthless butcher's knife, and his widened eyes could only lose their luster little by little in reluctance.
Those sharp knives could easily slit the throats of everyone in the Nangong family, and then cut off their heads as a precaution.
Killing.
Under the moonlight, it was covered with a thin layer of white gauze.
Chu Tianba, the contemporary head of the Chu family, stood with his sword across his body. Several corpses had fallen down at his feet, all of them decapitated by sharp swords.
And in front of him was the eldest son of the Nangong family - Nangong No. 1, lying in a pool of blood.
Nangong Number One's arm was chopped off at the elbow, and there were several corpses lying next to him. However, these people were not from the Nangong family, but people who came to kill him.
They all underestimated Nangong Number One. They thought he was just an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts, but they didn't expect that the latter killed several people in a row.
It is true that Nangong No. 1 does not know martial arts, but he has developed a pair of eyes due to years of forging, and can quickly find the exact position where the hammer should strike, coupled with his strong arm strength from many years of blacksmithing.
The most important thing is the Qingxiao in his hand.
The Qingxiao sword has never been used since it was forged by Nangong No. 1, so that these killers did not even know the existence of this sword.
But this is a peerless sword with sword patterns.
In his first encounter with the killer, Nangong struck with his sword.
This kind of double-edged sword is not suitable for chopping. Forcing it to do so will only damage the sword faster.
Therefore, to others, this action looked like a three-year-old child who did not understand martial arts at all, waving randomly, so the killer was careless.
He just raised his knife to block it, thinking that after blocking it, he would kill Nangong No. 1 with his backhand knife.
Unexpectedly, Nangong No. 1 held an indestructible sword.
Buzz.
There was a sound of sword sound.
This careless killer was cut in half by Mr. Nangong's sword.
Most of the subsequent killers also suffered greatly from this sword and were injured by Nangong No. 1's random swordsmanship.
Until the head of the Chu family arrived in person.
Chu Tianba is a well-known figure in the world. He has fought all over the world with his twenty-eight sun and moon swords. He doesn't want to fight with Nangong No. 1 at all.
He stepped forward and cut off Nangong No. 1's right hand holding the sword with just a gap in his face.
Nangong No. 1 endured the severe pain and fell to the ground. Blood spurted out from the broken arm. He looked at the Qingxiao sword that fell aside and the half-cut hand in the distance.
"Haha, you surnamed Chu... you are really a bastard! No wonder some people said that you sent your own mother to your master's bed..."
Nangong No.1 bled too much and his face turned pale white. He gritted his teeth and cursed loudly:
"The one you ride on is a dog. Otherwise, why would you be so mean? The one who rides on a horse is really a dog. He will bite his master when he is full..."
Chu Tianba did not get angry, but instead sneered:
"I will sell all the women in your Nangong family to the brothels. Then you will know the consequences of being a bitch..."
He took two steps forward and pulled out the Qingxiao sword stuck on the ground. Through the pale moonlight, he could clearly see the tiny sword patterns on the sword.
Nangong No. 1 killed several people with Qingxiao, but there was no blood on the sword.
"Hahaha, what a great sword..."
"Bah! You are the real bitch when you step on a horse..."
Nangong No. 1 used his last breath of strength to spit out a mouthful of blood-laced saliva, which arced in the air and hit the corner of Chu Tianba's clothes.
"Hmph! A damn duck's mouth is pretty tough."
Chu Tianba walked up to Nangong No. 1 who had lost too much blood and passed out. He took the Qingxiao sword in his hand and swung it out, cutting off the other limbs of Nangong No. 1.
"Hahahahaha..."
…
Uh-huh.
A red ribbon appeared in the air, spinning gently in the courtyard.
The killers dressed in black were cut into pieces immediately by the slight touch of the red ribbon. Some of them did not understand how they died until they died.
Chu Tianxiong, the second head of the Chu family and Chu Tianba's younger brother, clutched the long knife in his hand and remained silent.
The weapon that had been with him for many years had already been broken in half. If he hadn't been able to hide quickly, even the head on his neck would have fallen to the ground.
"I didn't expect that the young lady of the Nangong family would be so skilled."
He simply threw the knife aside.
Mrs. Nangong, who was pregnant and had limited mobility, held the Hongxia sword in her hand. Her forehead was slightly sweaty and her body was shaking uncontrollably.
The killers on both sides had piled up into two hills, and none of them could block her blow.
Young Madam Nangong's martial arts skills are very high, and together with the peerless sword in her hand, which is known as the second most valuable sword in the Nangong family in the past two hundred years, the two complement each other.
To kill, only one knife is needed.
Anything that stands in front of that knife, whether it's a person or a weapon, can be cut through as easily as cutting tofu.
But she wasn't unscathed either.
A corner of the red dress was stained with blood. It was the blood flowing from her body and the blood of her child.
A woman's third month of pregnancy is the most dangerous time. It is very easy to accidentally cause a miscarriage. Therefore, she must rest more and exercise appropriately. She must not exercise strenuously, let alone kill people with a knife.
Young Madam Nangong gritted her silver teeth, enduring the severe pain in her abdomen and the severe pain in her heart. This pain not only brought her physical inconvenience, but also represented the departure of the life in her belly.
She had just become a mother and faced the pain of losing her child before she even saw him.
Some people say that only when a child is born does a man become a father. But when there is a rhythm in life, a woman has become a mother.
As a mother, she has no way to protect her children.
This is probably the most tortured thing in the world.
"You...are really a bunch of white-eyed wolves..."
Young Lady Nangong stood with her sword on her back, two rays of cold light filled with anger shot out from her starry eyes.
"It seems that the young lady is still gentle, and so far she has only scolded her with a blank look..."
Following the sound, Chu Tianba appeared in their sight holding a green sheath sword.
Most of his figure was shrouded in black shadow, leaving only half of his face with a cold smile.
Madam Nangong's eyes did not fall on Chu Tianba at all, but directly on the sword named Qingxiao in his hand.
"My husband...was he killed by you?"
Her voice trembled, her hands trembled, and even the knife under her hand trembled.
"Haha, how could I be willing to kill him... I also want him to watch you being sold into a brothel with his own eyes."
Chu Tianba grinned.
Suddenly a red glow appeared in front of my eyes.
Hongxia, that is the name of the sword, and it is also because when the sword is swung, it will emit a red halo like clouds.
Chu Tianba did not retreat, he took out the Qingxiao Sword with his backhand and slashed directly at the red cloud.
when--
The two weapons collided with a crisp sound.
Chu Tianba pulled away, and after he stabilized his body, he realized that the sword in his hand had been cut with a clearly visible gap.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's true that the Nangong family is the best forging family in the world. There are countless sharp swords..."
On the other hand, the Hongxia long knife in the hands of Young Madam Nangong is like a red ribbon that can be blown away by the wind at any time, beautiful and intact.
"What Master Chu said is wrong..."
Another voice came, and a figure holding a black sword came over.
The person who came was a big man with a hooked nose. He shook the black sword in his hand and said with a smile:
"It can only be said that it was once the number one blacksmith family. After today, there is no Nangong family in the world anymore... Hahahahaha."
"Yes, Brother Sima is right. From now on, the Sima family will be the best swordsmith family in the world. Does anyone still remember what the Nangong family is..."
Chu Tianxiong clapped his hands and smiled.
"Brother Sima, have you found the Nangong family's legendary counter-pattern sword?"
Chu Tianba asked anxiously.
"No, that old guy Nangong's bones are pretty hard. I broke several of his ribs, but he didn't even say anything..."
The person whom the Chu brothers became Brother Sima was the head of the Sima family, the largest foundry family in the world besides the Nangong family.
Sima Qingfeng.
He has always been ruthless, and will kill many people who have offended him mercilessly, and even kill their entire family.
But this time the attack on the Nangong family was not out of personal hatred, but because he wanted to get the Nangong family's ancestral sword and the sword-forging method.
The Chu brothers also wanted to get the legendary best sword in the world, which is the Niwen Dao.
"This reverse pattern knife..."
Before Sima Qingfeng finished speaking, his eyes were attracted by the Hongxia long knife in Young Madam Nangong's hand, just like a pervert who saw the beautiful women he wanted to pick.
"That's right, that's right..."
"That's right, Brother Sima, what are you..."
Sima Qingfeng stared straight at the long knife that exuded a blush, and muttered:
"It is said that the counter-pattern sword has its own light, which can emit light in dim and dull places, as bright as a flame..."
"Brother Sima means... that the sword is the legendary Niwen Dao?"
Chu Tianba also quickly understood what Sima Qingfeng meant. He turned his greedy eyes to the long knife and even swallowed uncontrollably.
"Girl, as long as you hand over the reverse pattern knife, I will let you go, how about it?"
Chu Tianba spoke first.
Chu Tianxiong also nodded.
Sima Qingfeng didn't speak. He stared at the knife obsessively, not even paying attention to the movements of the two people beside him.
"Hahahahaha..."
Young Madam Nangong laughed loudly, and the long knife in her hand spun and brought up red clouds. The woman under the moonlight looked like a crazy monster.
Chu Tianxiong didn't even react when he saw a flash of red light in front of his eyes.
Chu Tianba drew out the Qingxiao sword to block, and Hongxia struck out sparks on the sword.
Sima Qingfeng turned the black knife in his hand, and the blade made a crisp sound when it collided.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Chu Tianxiong's head fell to the ground.
The sword in Chu Tianba's hand was cut into two pieces, and half of the palm of his left hand was also cut off.
The black knife in Sima Qingfeng's hand was cut with more than a dozen notches, and the sword was cut into a jagged shape, and the tiger's mouth was filled with blood.
boom.
Hongxia's long knife fell to the ground.
Mrs. Nangong, on the other hand, had died of anger.
Since then, everyone in the Nangong family has died violently, except for a boy who has been playful since childhood and got out of the dog hole that he often sneaked out of.
With tears streaming down his face, he ran staggeringly, dragging a hand that was much taller than himself...
Black sheath long knife.
