No one can understand his sword, no one can see his scimitar, they can only see the stunning light of the sword.
The lightning struck the rainbow and disappeared in an instant!
The light of the sword was like a meteor flying across the sky, taking away one life after another in an instant...
The sword light came too quickly and too softly.
As light as a breeze, as soft as a touch of moonlight, everyone, everyone, but after encountering such a light, soft and graceful sword light, they don't know how to resist it, and they are at a loss for a while.
At first, the light of the sword was only accompanied by screams. In the end, the light of the sword was never accompanied by any screams. There was only the sound of the blade passing through the flesh...
Such a sound is extremely sad and shocking!
Everyone here has never seen such methods, such killings, the swordsmanship is light and freehand, and the movements and postures all have an indescribable elegance.
It seems that he is not killing, but writing, painting, and playing the piano.
The life in the kosen-rufu hall was swept away by the sudden light of the sword, and disappeared without a trace at the astonishing speed of lightning! Their lives are like a flash in the pan, blooming only for the last time and then withering and withering.
No one escaped, because no one could escape that sword light!
For a moment, no one was standing around him.
After a while, there was no one outside the restaurant.
All light disappeared, all sounds stopped, all movements stopped, and the world suddenly became deathly silent.
There were corpses lying on the ground at his feet, and the ground had been dyed red. In such a hellish ghostland, only one person was still standing there.
Everyone is dead, only they are alive, Xiao Zichun, Li Di, Bai Lingxiao, Li Mingsheng, Hua Xixiang, He Guanjun, Mei Qiuhu, and Jiang Biehe and his son are still alive.
They had thought about taking action, but after seeing such a flash of swords, they no longer had the slightest courage.
They also thought about running away, but after seeing the fate of those people, they gave up the idea of escape.
The look in their eyes now was as if they saw something they couldn't understand. Then, the confusion and incomprehension disappeared, and finally turned into the purest fear.
This fear comes from a person, from a knife!
The blood on the knife had dripped completely, and he took the knife back at will without any arrogance, just pacing back leisurely.
Their faces were very pale, their bodies were shaking, their legs were weak, but they never dared to move!
Walking up to Li Di randomly, he was almost frightened and cried.
Ranyi smiled and said: "You didn't believe what I said before. Now if I say that the escort money is here with me, will you believe it?"
Li Di trembled: "I...I..."
Randomly asked: "Do you have anything else to say?"
Li Di quickly said: "Yes, yes, the 600,000 taels of escort silver are... right in my house. All these are Jiang Biehe and his son. They want to frame the young master first, and He Wushuang, and... "
Before, he believed that the 600,000 taels of escort silver was in his hands, but now he said it was in his own house. It was really ridiculous, but no one could laugh.
Xiao Zichun suddenly shouted: "You..."
He was originally afraid that Li Di would bite him out, and he wanted to stop Li Di from continuing to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he could only say the word "you".
With a wave of his hand, the head flew up.
In fact, Jiang Biehe and Jiang Yulang almost shouted and stopped. Fortunately, the father and son took a step slower, otherwise it would not be Xiao Zichun who died.
No one dared to speak anymore and asked arbitrarily: "Are you done?"
Li Di seemed to be unable to hear anything. He stared at the fallen head, as if he had lost his soul.
He shook his head randomly, and with another blow, Li Di's head was snatched off!
Bai Lingxiao, Hua Xixiang, and He Guanjun looked at the glaring eyes of Xiao Zichun and Li Di's heads, as if they were telling them their ending, and the three of them were suddenly frightened out of their wits.
Li Mingsheng roared heartbreakingly and tried to run away.
He pointed his toes at the handle of the knife at his feet, and the cold light flashed like a dream... As soon as he stood up, he was nailed to the wall by a knife, and after a slight struggle, he lost his voice.
He raised his hand again and flicked his fingers repeatedly.
A sharp wind broke out of the sky, and blood suddenly burst out from the eyebrows of Bai Lingxiao and the other two people. Following Li Mingsheng, they also went to hell.
Jiang Biehe suddenly felt an indescribable, indescribable, and speechless horror.
Jiang Yulang was already crying. He knelt down and sobbed: "Please... please spare my life, sir. No, no... I was just impulsive. I know I was wrong. Please spare my life!"
Jiang Biehe did not dare to deny or admit it. He was so frightened that he was too trembling to say a word.
Ranyi said: "You know your son is no longer a man!"
Jiang Biehe nodded.
Randomly said: "You should be like him."
Without hesitation, a knife suddenly slipped from his sleeve, and then the knife flashed and blood splattered...
Looking at Jiang Biehe who was sweating profusely and looking miserable, he smiled and said, "Your son should not be able to see, hear, or speak."
Jiang Yulang's expression changed drastically. When he saw his father really looking at him, he lost his voice and said, "Dad, you...could it be that you..."
Jiang Biehe endured the heart-breaking pain and rushed to his father and son. Even though he was his own flesh and blood, the knife was raised.
Jiang Yulang roared wildly, and a dagger slipped out of his sleeve, and stabbed straight into his father's chest.
Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Sanguang and the still-living Mei Qiuhu were stunned and extremely incredible; Jiang Biehe dropped the dagger with his palm, and the knife struck those eyes first.
"Ah" screamed!
The sword flashed repeatedly, and Jiang Yulang stopped screaming in an instant. He heard a hoarse voice coming from his throat. He covered his face with his hands, rolling on the spot, and blood couldn't help flowing from his fingers.
Jiang Biehe's body was shaking even more violently. When he turned to look at Xuanyi, he saw him walking out of the restaurant with his hands behind his back.
He seems to have survived? !
Xuanyuan Sanguang followed him out, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away. Until the silence returned, the fear in Jiang Biehe's heart did not dissipate at all.
He finally collapsed on the ground, and looking at Jiang Yulang who had fainted, he felt a surge of hatred.
Mei Qiuhu came to his senses, looked at Jiang Biehe and his son, hesitated for a moment, and left the corpse field without saying a word.
…
The sun was at its peak, and the sunshine outside was very bright, but no matter how bright it was, it was not as bright as the bright sunshine in the restaurant.
Xuanyuan Sanguang followed Yi Yi with a trembling look. Anyone who saw Yi Yi killing someone would be as horrified and frightened as he was!
There was a hesitant expression on his face, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare.
Ranyi said calmly: "You want to ask me why I didn't just kill the father and son?"
Xuanyuan Sanguang nodded.
Randomly said: "Some people will be happy if you kill them, and some people will not be happy if you kill them."
Xuanyuan Sanguang shook his head, looking puzzled.
Random chuckled and said: "You don't need to understand this. Now you go and help me with something."
Xuanyuan Sanguang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked happy and said, "What do you want to do, Master?"
