There's a Madman Sharpening His Knife at Night

Just when Lu Hu was engaged in bitter battles one after another in the Kuishan tomb.

The massacre in Chunhui City was also going on at the same time.

The scene in the city was chilling. Hundreds of soldiers were being chased and slaughtered by three or four Qi Sea Realm masters.

Poof!

Zhao Lie casually pointed his finger, and after killing the last person, he looked expressionlessly at the three people standing outside the gate of the Strange Object Building on the left, standing idly by.

Then he shook the long knife in his hand and did not conflict with it, but continued to kill forward.

"Vulnerable, vulnerable! Hahaha, the imperial court originally only had these wastes, but in the past, these wastes were used to restrain their hands and feet!"

Among the group of people gathered in Kuishan, some people were already killing people like crazy. These people had been forced into the city by Qi Yunhao to kill them before.

But when they started to kill, they found that the city's defense force was vulnerable to their offensive.

But this is normal. Qi Yunhao relied on his fame to gather almost the entire underworld in Yunzhou.

Coupled with the fact that Qi Yunhao was holding the battle for them, and the big forces in the city such as the Senluo Society and the Qiwu Building stood by and watched, the mere force of the soldiers and quickies in the city to stop them was indeed a stone's throw.

However, there were still masters among the Chunhui City officials, and fierce battles broke out with them in several places in the city.

In a luxurious mansion, loud noises of fighting continued, and two kinds of Qi, one black and one white, shone brightly in the air.

Once the various architectural figures in the mansion were affected by the battle, they were immediately shattered into pieces of rubble and scattered in all directions.

The entire mansion was almost razed to the ground!

"Rat! Die!"

A loud roar erupted from it, and then a wall suddenly burst, and a figure was beaten out. Three people who were still running for their lives in panic on the street outside were directly hit and killed by this figure.

"boom!"

After the person smashed the other wall, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Just when he was about to get up quickly, a white light flashed in his eyes, a sword penetrated his throat, and a line of blood shot out.

A handsome middle-aged man with messy hair and a delicate mustache appeared in front of him after a flash of sword light.

After drawing out the sword, he waved his left hand and pulled off the white mask on his face, revealing his true appearance underneath.

"As expected, it's you, the leader of the Iron Bone Gang, Fang Chaozhong!"

During the fight between the two, although they were covered by masks, after all, martial arts cannot be faked. The middle-aged man had already guessed the identity of this person based on his martial arts moves, and now this is just confirmed.

"Could it be that everyone else is too?"

After the middle-aged man thought for a moment, his expression changed drastically.

He immediately headed towards the private residence of the prefect in the city.

On the way, he put the mask on his face to hide his identity.

This trick is indeed useful in a city full of killing and chaos. This group of people had hidden their heads and tails before. Although they all had guesses about their identities, they were not that familiar with each other after all.

It was impossible for them to recognize each other from their body shapes and clothes at a glance.

So no one took action against him on the road.

When he rushed all the way to the door of the prefect's private residence in the city, he saw that the door was open. The chaos inside was no less chaotic than the streets, with lying corpses and debris scattered on the ground everywhere.

The middle-aged man went straight to the main room.

The closer he got to the main house, the louder the noise around him became.

It seemed as if there was some kind of force that blocked his voice.

But the middle-aged man was very fast at this time. By the time he noticed something was wrong, he had already arrived in the courtyard where the main house was located.

Then he saw the door to the main room open, and two people were drinking tea facing each other.

One of them was the magistrate of Chunhui City, Xu Kai, and the other one was unknown to him. He could only be seen sitting in a chair with a relaxed look on his face, with one hand supporting his chin and the other resting on the table next to him, tapping the table with his index finger.

But no sound came out.

When the middle-aged man saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The reason why this place can still be so quiet is because of the effect of this man's tapping.

The seemingly ordinary finger tapping has no sound because its sound is condensed and does not disperse. It is similar to the function of sound transmission. It can transmit the sound to the ears of the people around you without others hearing it at all. middle.

This middle-aged man also knows how to transmit sounds, so he can see it at a glance.

But at this time, the person in the room was using a sound transmission technique that was many times more complex. He simply tapped the table with his index finger, and the sound waves emitted were like arrows, canceling out all the sounds coming from outside.

This can create the effect at this time!

"It's simply unbelievable to what extent these people's martial arts attainments are!"

The middle-aged man himself has reached the peak of Qi Hai Guiyuan, but it is precisely because of this that he has a deeper understanding of what this skill actually represents!

"The martial arts skills are unbelievable, almost like magic. Could it be that this person is in a state of wishful thinking?"

As soon as this idea came to him, he guessed the identity of this person, his head buzzed, and he felt dizzy.

"The biggest bandit in the north, the eight-armed dragon king, Qi Yunhao!"

Although Qi Yunhao paid no attention to the middle-aged man who suddenly rushed in, after he learned Qi Yunhao's identity, his whole body became stiff and unable to move. Beads of sweat as big as soybeans slid down from his temples to his chin. dripping.

With such a celestial figure in front of him, his life may no longer belong to him when he steps into this mansion!

The only way to survive at this time is to hope that Qi Yunhao will not take him seriously at all. As long as he minimizes his presence, maybe Qi Yunhao won't bother to kill himself?

At this time, he also saw clearly Chunhui Prefect Xu Kai, who was sitting opposite Qi Yunhao. Although he was sitting upright, his expression was dull, and his face gradually began to turn blue.

It seems that after making tea for Qi Yunhao, he was killed by unknown means!

Without even a shred of resistance, the person was already dead while sitting upright!

"Is this Ruyijing's method? Killing people invisibly!"

This discovery also made the middle-aged man despair. Since Qi Yunhao has killed the prefect, it means that he has no scruples in his heart. Will he let himself go?

Now it seemed that there was no way out for him who had been standing still, so he decided to find a way out.

"Cui Yangzhi, the military envoy of Chunhui City, pays my respects." As he said this, people knelt on the ground.

As he spoke, the sound waves in the courtyard were immediately disturbed, breaking the quiet environment created by Qi Yunhao.

The sound of knocking on the table and the roaring sounds of fighting outside were heard at the same time.

"Quack!"