In the Blade

When a person is hungry, he needs to eat; when a knife is hungry, he needs blood.

Song Yan, the golden sword man, is very hungry now, and both the man and the sword are hungry. Although a few days of cultivation have allowed him to swing the sword normally, the energy and blood deficiency caused by repairing the body is still there.

And the knife in his hand, after seeing the blood, was just as hungry as him.

Perhaps this is a shortcoming of the Fierce Weapon. Although this thing can bring a huge increase in force to the holder, this thing itself also has its own demands - such as the most basic, a weapon that kills with blood and does not kill. How can a blade be called a weapon?

Of course, there will definitely be problems with killing people indiscriminately. Doing so can easily provoke enemies that you can't afford to offend. So most of the time, they, the holders of weapons, often use various methods, or Either to suppress or to appease. In short, it is to make the weapon quieter and wait until it is really necessary to show off its edge.

Just like a hungry hound, the hungrier the green eyes glow, the more ferocious it bites.

It just so happened that the big man with the golden sword was also very hungry now.

So, the hungry man and the knife sneaked into Han's Wubao together.

At the beginning, the people in Han's Wubao didn't even react. After all, they saw the familiar sheathed long sword. It was the Qinglan sword that only their young master Han Qingqiu was qualified to use - but also Just this moment of trance was enough for the dazzling golden sword light to explode in front of their eyes.

Then, there is no more.

Facing a strong man who exuded evil energy, the Han clan members, who were just ordinary people, were like lambs to be slaughtered. Although some of the Han clan's children had the courage to try to pull out the Qinglan sword nailed to the ground, but in the past In such a short period of time, they could not even withstand the evil spirit. Under the guidance of the evil spirit, the murderous Han disciple had just raised his sword, and the bright sword light had already cut off his head.

Yes, this has long been within the judgment of the golden sword man. He will kill all the ordinary people with his sword and fish out the resisters with his sword. Without this sword, those resisters who have some ability will not be able to do anything. He was about to run away, but with this sword on the ground, there will always be people who feel that they can turn the tables by picking up the sword.

These people didn't even think about it, could a man like Song Yan, the golden-sword man, really be stupid enough to give them a chance to make a comeback?

"You destroy my stronghold and kill my whole family, and I will destroy your Wubao and kill your whole family. This counts as a settlement."

After cutting off the head of the last Han clan member with one knife, Song Yan, the golden-sword man, glanced at the corpses on the ground and shook his head.

Whether it's to vent his anger or feed him with a knife, in short, this grudge is over.

However, the grudges were over, but his stomach was not full yet.

Others were also stupid. They were just busy killing people, but they forgot to leave a few Han clan members to help him prepare food. Although there was food in the Han clan's Wubao, it was only food. Like Serious meat, vegetables, rice, etc. that can be served on the table are all ordered here, and they must be cooked freshly.

It is definitely unrealistic to expect him to do it by himself. He is known as the golden sword man and can kill people, but when it comes to cooking, it can only be described as a tragedy - mainly because there has been no need for him to cook. He has the ability to kill people. Isn't it easy to grab a lot of money with your own abilities? If you want to spend a lot of money, just want to have a meal? Even if the other party thinks he is a bandit and is unwilling to cook for him, he still has a big knife in his hand. When the blade is placed on his neck, he will be able to have a full meal no matter what.

He has never learned it and is too lazy to expend energy in this area. This directly leads to the fact that Song Yan, known as the golden sword man, makes food that is no different from pig food.

Song Yan is definitely not willing to eat pig food. As for leaving a few Han clan members to cook... this is just a thought. If the Han family members dare to cook, he must also dare to eat. You must know that he just killed the whole Han family. If he asked the other party to cook for him, wouldn't he give the other party a chance to poison himself?

"never mind."

After thinking for a moment, the man with the golden sword took some gold and silver money that was easy to carry and left Hanjiawubao directly.

He couldn't find anything to eat at Han's house, but at this point he should still have time to go to the nearby inn to eat something. Although it was getting late, the inn owner must have taken a rest, but as long as he spilled the gold and silver , then the inn boss should still make him some dishes to go with wine.

There is wine and meat, a delicious meal, which can be regarded as a reward for his life-and-death struggle in the past few days.

But what the golden-sword man didn't expect was that the inn boss would actually dare not to cook for him.

"It can't be done! You can't do it even if you give me money!"

Facing the gold and silver handed over by Song Yan, the old man in charge of the inn shook his head repeatedly.

"It's not that I don't want to do your business. I really have nothing to do with my hands. Sir, if you want to eat, there is still some rice and noodles in the tank, but if you want to eat stir-fry... there is nothing to stir-fry, right?"

"ha?"

Song Yan, the golden sword man, was immediately laughed out of anger.

What a ghost. When he was at Han's Wubao just now, there were plenty of ingredients but no cook. Now that he came to this inn and had a cook, there were no ingredients in the inn - what do you mean, he still needs to be the co-author. How about going back to get it? What do you think he is?

"I don't care what you do. Anyway, you have to serve me the food today."

After finding a random table, the golden-sword man sat down directly at the table and refused to leave.

The old man in charge of the post station shrank his neck and hurried back to the kitchen to work. After a while, there were indeed some marinated meat and seasonal vegetables served, and even two pots of old wine. The aroma of the wine made the golden knife man's appetite increase.

He knew that the old man was definitely hiding something and was going to save the delicious food and drinks for himself. He also told him that he was sold out...

He deserved to be killed.

Thinking of this, the golden knife man was too lazy to pay any gold and silver. Anyway, he didn't plan to pay for it from the beginning. It was just a meal, so how could it be worth paying with gold and silver? Of course, he didn't bring the copper coins commonly used by the people because he thought it was troublesome.

He brought a weapon, the weapon that had just killed someone.

Since he had nothing, he naturally had to flee far away. Since he was ready to flee far away, it would be better to hide his whereabouts if possible. What kind of person is most likely to keep a secret? Of course, the dead, anyone who has seen his face must die.

After eating and drinking, let's kill everyone in the post station.

Song Yan and the knife in his hand made such a decision.

The table of wine and food looked like a lot, but it didn't take long to eat. After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Song Yan finally picked up the big knife to digest the food.

But just as he was about to go to the kitchen to kill the old man's family, he suddenly saw a ragged boy holding a rusty axe, standing at the door and pointing at him.

"Yo?"

Seeing the boy's angry face, Song Yan, who was carrying a big knife, was directly amused.

"What's the matter, you want to kill me?"

"I'm going to kill you."

The boy at the door held the axe tightly and whispered something.

"I'm going to kill you... I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! Revenge for my parents!"

As the words continued, the boy's voice became louder and louder, but this shout was not so much to intimidate the enemy in front of him, but to give himself courage.

At least in front of the young man, Song Yan, the big man with the golden knife, was not frightened at all.

He just thought it was funny.

"So we didn't finish killing just now, and there was still a dead one left..."

The big man with the golden knife shook his head repeatedly, and then looked at the young man at the door.

"Han family, since you have escaped, why dare you come to see me?"

"I... Han family?"

The young man was stunned by the question, but he obviously didn't know what the Han family was.

"I don't know what you mean by Han family, I only know that I am standing here, I want to avenge my parents! Avenge those who were killed by you!"

"Huh? Not a member of the Han family? Then who are you?"

The big man with the golden knife was also stunned. He thought that this boy would be a remaining member of the Han family, but now it seems...

Where did this person come from?

"You actually forgot? How dare you forget?"

Seeing that the big man carrying the golden knife in front of him actually looked confused, the young man gritted his teeth.

"How could you forget, how dare you forget... We were just fleeing from the war, we didn't offend anyone, you beasts, you beasts..."

"Oh... Oh! It turned out to be you!"

After thinking for a long time, the man with the golden sword slapped his head.

In fact, he still didn't remember what was going on. He just vaguely heard that the other party should be the children of those refugees. As for the refugees... He killed too many of them, how could he remember which batch they were?

"Well."

Thinking of this, the man with the golden sword decided not to recall it anymore.

There is no need for any injustice or debt. As long as he kills the person seeking revenge and sends him to meet those dead refugees, then this grudge will naturally be settled.

"Since you are going to kill me, you should have been ready to be killed by me, right?"

The bright golden sword was raised, and the dazzling blade light was about to come out.

Facing the terrifying pressure of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, the young man at the door immediately knelt down in fear.

He also knew that he should be tougher. He also knew that he was carrying a blood feud. He was crazy for it, resented it, and even cursed the world itself. But when he really had to face his enemy, when he really had to swing his axe, facing the raised golden knife, he couldn't even stand up.

There was no way. The gap between the two sides was too big.

No matter how much he wanted to be tough, his body couldn't do it. At the moment, his whole body was trembling, and his stiff body couldn't make any movements. This was the physiological instinctive fear of the body facing the top predator that could easily kill him. In the final analysis, he was just an ordinary person, and the golden knife man in front of him was a powerful man who was high above him.

The difference between strong and weak was so huge.

What could he do as an ordinary person?

He could only hate, and only hate, but this hatred from an ordinary person was meaningless to the powerful man who was high above him.

But was it really meaningless?

"What are you doing!"

Just as the man with the golden sword was about to swing his sword, the old man in charge of the post station suddenly rushed over.

"He's just a child! What are you doing!"

"...Oh?"

Seeing the old man protecting the child behind him, the smile on the man with the golden sword became more and more obvious.

It was a good thing, because it saved him from having to chop out an extra blow. Besides, he was now full and wanted to try it out. He could chop two people at the same time with one blow. The feeling was…

"What are you doing? Don't make trouble!"

Seeing the sneer on the face of the man with the golden knife becoming more and more obvious, the old man shouted.

"Put away the knife quickly! Otherwise, I'll let my apprentice come and beat you to death!"

"Your apprentice?"

The man with the golden knife was amused again.

It was so funny, so funny. Maybe this is what ordinary people think. They always think that they can settle things by just calling some big and strong men over. The apprentice of an old chef is nothing more than another chef. Does this old man really expect that another chef holding a kitchen knife can beat him holding a golden knife?

"Then let your apprentice come out."

The man with the golden knife simply waved at the old man.

"Come, hand over your apprentice to me, so I don't have to go in and look for him."

He wanted to see what on earth could make this old man speak so arrogantly.

The old man in front of him did shout, but no one came out from the direction of the kitchen.

This made the man with the golden sword shake his head even more.

"Is your apprentice probably gone? I'll have to spend some time chasing him down then...You guys too, can't you just stay here and let me kill you all?"

Saying this, the man with the golden sword raised his sword again.

"Really, you just want to make trouble for me..."

Boom--

Just when the man with the golden sword raised his sword, the roof of this small inn was completely lifted up.

And then, a big face poked out from the hole in the roof.

"Master, you called me?"

"..."

Looking up at the big face in the air, the man with the golden sword began to sweat.

If this is a person, then it might be a little too tall. Just looking at the head sticking out from the air, the height of the other party is probably as high as two floors - but if it is a vicious monster, the other party is wearing clothes and even knows to talk to the old man politely.

"Is he here to cause trouble?"

Just when the golden sword man was stunned, the old man had already finished communicating with the little giant.

And the little giant, who was two stories tall, had turned his sight and looked at the golden sword man.

"How could you do this? It's not good to shout and kill right away. How about this, I'm not the kind of unreasonable person. You bow your head and admit your mistake today, and this matter will be over."

"I..."

The golden sword man was stunned.

Ask him to bow his head and admit his mistake? How is it possible?

He is a powerful man with murderous aura, but he holds a weapon, how can he be with these ordinary people...

"Hey, why don't you listen to advice?"

Just when the man with the golden sword was stunned, the little giant had already stretched out his strong arms as thick as pillars.

"Isn't it just a matter of lowering your head? Why did you..."

Bang——

There was only a muffled sound, and the head of the man with the golden sword was smashed to pieces by a finger on the ground.