The Record of Righteousness

Wan Qing had been seriously injured before and could only exert his five successful abilities at most. Facing Duan Chengwu, he could only grit his teeth and resist.

At this moment, Zhang Rong led his subordinates to break out of the room and kill him.

Zhang Rong gave an order: "Kill them all! Don't let anyone go!"

"yes!"

Like calm executioners, all the soldiers struck a fatal blow at the unconscious Imperial Horse Guards soldiers.

Even the waiter, waiter, and cook who fled with their heads in their hands were unable to escape the vicious hands of the Dongchang servants, and were all killed one by one.

For a moment, blood spilled everywhere, food and wine were flying everywhere, screams could be heard endlessly, and broken limbs were flying in front of the eyes.

But Liu Sanneng was so frightened when he saw this scene that his voice broke with fright:

"What on earth is going on?"

He didn't have time to think too much, he just rushed out of the door and wanted to escape on horseback, but he didn't want to be pierced through the chest by a sword from a soldier behind him.

Liu Sanneng immediately spurted out blood and fell to the ground without moving. He died without knowing what happened.

But the murderer just drew his sword and smiled cruelly.

Then he slaughtered other unarmed and innocent travelers in the inn without forgetting to loot the gold and silver of the deceased.

But on Wanqing's side, due to Zhang Rong's decisive participation in the battle, Duan Chengwu, who had already shown his full advantage, now looked a little embarrassed.

Without even thinking about it, they must have tampered with those food and drinks.

As for why Duan Chengwu didn't faint like all his subordinates, it was just because he had been practicing martial arts for many years and his resistance to the perspiration medicine in alcohol was beyond ordinary people, but he was still affected by it.

Looking at Duan Chengwu, who had a rough face and livid eyes, Wan Qing sneered and smacked his lips, feeling very happy in his heart.

"Duan Chengwu, if you know what's going on, surrender quickly. It's okay for both of us to spare your life."

However, Duan Chengwu understood the moment he saw Zhang Rong. It turned out that Wan Qing, a scumbag, had defected to Dongchang!

"Surrender, bah, even if I die, I won't surrender to you, a bastard!"

Wan Qing dismissed his insults and said with a sinister smile:

"Then our family will fulfill your wish today. When you return to Beijing, our family will never let you go, hehe, hahaha."

The evergreen blade points, pokes, presses, and picks. Sometimes the hidden weapon flies out from the left hand and stabs with water from the right hand.

Suddenly it turned into a hidden weapon in the right hand, and the cold light surged in the left hand. Despite his busy schedule, Shang Zi used both orders to attack each other. The main thing he used was agility.

"You! You beast! If anything happens to me, don't touch my dear ones!!!"

When Duan Chengwu heard that Wan Qing was threatening his family, he panicked and screamed with blood-red eyes.

He always followed a fierce path. He had a very solid foundation after practicing martial arts for decades, and his arms were strong. No matter how much Wan Qing harassed him, he still never fell behind.

Duan Chengwu frowned, feeling that Wan Qing had been severely injured before, and the reason he survived was because of God's kindness. His martial arts was not very good, so he was not a big threat to him.

And the only real threat to him is Zhang Rong, who uses the Lotus Blade Hammer as a weapon!

Although Zhang Rong's internal strength is not as deep as Wan Qing's, his knowledge and control of weapons are extremely proficient.

And he, Zhang Rong, was well aware of Wan Qing's ruthlessness, and after betraying him, he directly threatened the lives of Chengwu and his family. He was indeed insidious, cunning and inhumane.

Zhang Rong was secretly glad that he had no parents, wife or children, so there was no way to talk about his weakness.

The three of them were all wearing black night clothes, like three ink dragons, forming a three-tiered circle.

Zhang Rong was heard shouting loudly, holding the lotus chain with his left hand, raising the head of the chain with his right hand and striking down Duan Chengwu's double blades.

As soon as "Dangwu" sounded, Duan Chengwu was quite surprised when he saw this weapon, but both of their arms were shaken and they thought:

"It's amazing!"

Zhang Rong and Duan could only be heard clashing with their weapons. Zhang Rong was quite short in stature, but his attacks were aggressive. He would sometimes fly with the lotus chain, and then switch to attack with the short blade of his left hand.

Because he was directly defeated by Wan Qing before, he didn't think about it. After thinking for a few days, he realized that it was because his lotus chain was only suitable for enemies at a medium distance. Once the enemy got close, it would be difficult to use his hands and feet.

He immediately decided to practice the technique of one chain and one sword. Only by being prepared both offensively and defensively can he have a chance of victory in the future.

Even though Duan Chengwu was tall, he couldn't take any advantage. Instead, he was scraped with bloodstains by the flexible Zhang Rong.

The wood of countless tables and chairs around them also suffered damage, and dust particles were flying abnormally.

Suddenly, Duan Chengwu shouted violently, his eyes were blood red, and he could tell that he was fierce. He no longer cared about being hurt by Zhang Rong, and the heavy double blades in his hand swept through Zhang Rong's head at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Rong couldn't help but be shocked, how could the short dagger blade in his hand block Duan Chengwu's thick blade, which was immediately broken into several holes.

Wan Qing, who was on the outermost edge, couldn't help but squint and think:

"This section of martial arts is very strict. Even if the two of us join forces, we can't break it within three to five hundred moves. Our skills are only half of it, so we still need to find a flaw!"

"My father-in-law, don't sit on the mountain anymore and watch the fight between tigers. Help me kill this thief quickly!" In desperation, Zhang Rong shouted dissatisfiedly from the side.

"The thief is good at martial arts. Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, we are here too!"

Hearing this, Wan Qing couldn't help but intensify his harassment of Duan Chengwu. Even when his power was not at its peak, he still left several horrific wounds on Duan Chengwu's back that were deep enough to show the bones.

Suddenly, Zhang Rong's pressure eased a lot.

"You two are so despicable and shameless. You two beat me alone. It's not fair to use your numbers to win!" Duan Chengwu screamed in pain.

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