The long knife was wreaking havoc among the crowd, its force cutting through bones and muscles like chopping vegetables. Every move was particularly violent, and there was no hesitation in taking any action.
But in the blink of an eye, several screams sounded.
Some were struck in the neck by a long knife. Although they were not completely severed, half of them were severed and half were preserved. Blood spurted out. This scene was particularly bloody.
The officers and soldiers at the scene were stunned by this scene.
Some faces were stained with blood, and they screamed in horror. Suddenly, their legs became weak and they collapsed on the ground, with a pool of liquid spilling out from under their feet.
"Pfft..."
The long knife passed by, harvesting lives one after another.
The sword in the swordsman's hand suddenly stopped on someone's neck.
The person in front of him had his throat rolled, and he burst into tears immediately.
"Clang."
The knife in the soldier's hand fell to the ground and made a clanging sound. He was frightened into silence at this moment.
The swordsman looked at it coldly.
The man's lips moved, wanting to say something, but he was too frightened to say anything.
The long knife in the swordsman's hand shook and made a sound.
"Zheng!"
The officers and soldiers in front of them suddenly trembled and knelt on the ground.
The swordsman snorted coldly, then stepped forward and kicked him down.
When Fang Miao, who was behind Chen Changshan, saw this scene, she immediately covered her mouth. She turned her head and vomited.
"vomit……"
Such a bloody scene made her feel overwhelmed.
Such a woman who had never seen killing was suddenly possessed by fear, but at this moment he had to calm down and just endured it, not daring to look again.
Just when the swordsman was about to kill that man.
Chen Changsheng stepped forward to stop him and said to him: "It is better to kill less."
The swordsman glanced at Chen Changsheng and said, "Are you a Bodhisattva?"
Chen Changsheng paused and said, "I just think it's not good if you are contaminated with too much violence?"
The swordsman opened his mouth, looked at the man and hesitated for a moment, then put away the knife.
It's not that he thought what Chen Changsheng said was reasonable. Maybe he just lacked interest and didn't kill anyone again.
When the surrounding officers and soldiers saw such a scene, they were immediately frightened and fled in panic.
The whole street was quiet for a while. There were five or six corpses on the ground. They were all unrecognizable and covered in blood. But more of them were incomplete, with arms or thighs scattered around.
The strong smell of blood hit his face.
The swordsman put away his sword, glanced at Chen Changsheng, and suddenly smiled and said, "Let me catch up."
Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this and said, "It seems you haven't touched me yet."
The swordsman was also slightly startled.
Chen Changsheng tiptoed and suddenly retreated.
He grabbed it, and there was a dazed Fang Miao behind him. He suddenly flew up to the eaves with the tip of his toes and flew away into the distance.
The swordsman looked at this scene dully, he blinked, looked at Chen Changsheng's retreating figure, and immediately cursed: "Mother!"
But after he finished scolding, he laughed again.
Then he chased Chen Changsheng's figure.
Chen Changsheng held Fang Miao's hand as he walked deeper into the alley. After avoiding the sight of the swordsman, he stopped in a secret place.
Fang Miao was a little stunned and stood up again from Chen Changsheng's arms.
She suddenly blushed and pursed her lips.
Chen Changsheng raised his eyes and saw the fleeting figure above his head. A smile appeared on his lips, and he turned back to look at Fang Miao.
Fang Miao opened her mouth and called softly: "Sir..."
"Just follow me," Chen Changsheng said.
…
In the black market of Shuijin City, there was a stall owner sitting on the ground. There were all kinds of rare and exotic objects on the stall.
The stall owner wore a bamboo hat on his head and lowered his head.
After a while, I suddenly found someone stopping in front of the stall.
The stall owner was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked up.
The person in front of me was wearing a green shirt, and there was a girl beside him.
The stall opened his mouth and was obviously surprised.
Chen Changsheng glanced at him and said, "Where are the people?"
The stall owner was silent for a moment and asked, "How did you know it was mine?"
Although he changed his appearance, it actually had no effect on Chen Changsheng.
The stall owner sighed and left with Chen Changsheng in an uneasy mood.
Out of the black market.
The two of them walked along the dark alley and came to a small courtyard.
The five or six girls left in the previous cages were imprisoned here.
Chen Changsheng looked at the tooth man and asked, "Do you think Chen will never come back?"
Ya Ren opened his mouth, his face became flattering, and he said with a smile: "Senior, what are you talking about? Isn't the villain just keeping people here, waiting for senior to come?"
Chen Changsheng snorted softly and said: "People like you are the most hateful. They are kidnapped from all over the country and sold to other places."
Yaren paused for a moment, then knelt down.
There was a thump, and then the sound of kowtowing came again.
"Senior, spare your life!"
Of course, the Yaren were aware of the situation in front of them. They thought they could escape by hiding in the black stockings and changing their appearance. However, they never thought that they would be found in the end.
He didn't know how he leaked his whereabouts, but at this moment, he could only bow his head and admit his mistake. Maybe there was still a chance.
Chen Changsheng ignored him and walked into the room.
Fang Miao, who was following behind, glanced at the Yaman who was kowtowing. There was hatred in her eyes, and she even wanted to cut the Yaman into pieces.
The ups and downs along the way are all caused by this person, so how can we not hate him?
Fang Miao entered the house and randomly met everyone.
"Sister Miao!"
"Sister Miao! You are back!"
Fang Miao stepped forward to comfort everyone, patted their backs and said, "It's okay, it's okay."
The man outside the door kept kowtowing, and he didn't dare to look up.
Chen Changsheng watched this scene calmly.
After Fang Miao was brought to explain the cause and effect of the incident to everyone, many women in front of him burst into tears.
They stepped forward and kowtowed to Chen Changsheng, "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!"
Their eyes were filled with tears, and only they themselves could understand such sadness.
They hugged each other and cried, comforting each other.
When Chen Changsheng saw this scene, he casually closed the door.
He came to the door and looked at the Yaman who was kowtowing, "Okay."
There was already a bloody mark on Yaren's forehead, and blood was flowing down the top of his head.
He panted, waiting for the person in front of him to speak.
Chen Changsheng asked: "Where were those two people from before?"
Yaren said: "I let them go first..."
He had no choice but to stay here. It seemed that he had already sensed the crisis, so he let the two people go first. In the final analysis, he was just gambling on his luck.