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Chapter 118 The Realm of War

"Zhao Yuan, I am Mr. Li from Heifeng Village. I know my horror. I will die obediently. I will give you a complete body. Otherwise, hehe..." The black whirlwind pulled out an iron sword with a heroic look on his face.

"Ah, he is the Black Tornado in Heifeng Village. I heard that his Tieling sword technique is used to achieve the Mahayana, and water cannot be poured in. Today I have a good show."

"yes."

People were whispering again.

The diners seemed to be fighting frequently, and the diners seemed not panicked at all. Instead, they were posing for watching the show and drinking. Even the weak scholars also looked very interested.

Not only were the diners calm, but even the waiters in the restaurant turned a blind eye and still ran into the hall, serving dishes constantly.

Obviously, this restaurant, whether it is a customer or a waiter, has become accustomed to fighting.

Sihai Restaurant.

In the Jiangnan area, those who have a little knowledge know that the Sihai Restaurant is a gathering place for the people in the Jiangnan area south of the Jiangnan area, a place for trouble, and a place for information gathering.

It is said that the owner of this restaurant is also a powerful martial arts figure and has a close relationship with the government.

Because the owner of the restaurant has a deep background, this restaurant has stood for decades and has become a signboard in Liucheng. When many martial arts people pass by this place, they often come to see the weather of the restaurant and find out some news.

When Zhao Yuan asked the locals what good restaurants there were, the locals saw the long sword behind Zhao Yuan and thought that Zhao Yuan was also a figure in the martial arts world. They immediately recommended the Sihai Restaurant. Zhao Yuan and Mingyue knew nothing about the martial arts world and were confused and bumped into them.

"You are cultivators, don't take action, otherwise it will harm your master." Zhao Yuan slowly untie the long sword and warned Ming Ri and Ming Yue quietly.

"Well, let him get sent sooner, we have to have dinner." The anger in Tomorrow's eyes flashed. She knew that in broad daylight, she did not take any action. After all, her flying sword was in the Sumeru Ring. If she did not use the flying sword, she would have to use spiritual energy, and both of them would easily reveal the identity of a cultivator.

"It will definitely be very soon." Zhao Yuan nodded.

"Zhao Yuan, be careful." Mingyue's face showed a hint of worry.

"Since you don't know how to be polite, don't blame me for being polite!"

The black whirlwind shouted loudly, and his feet suddenly exerted force. The iron tower-like body swept towards Zhao Yuan like a gust of wind blowing from the ground. The iron sword pulled up countless sword flowers at the top of the wind.

People made a whistle sound.

This black whirlwind is indeed well-known. Although it looks rough, its movements are extremely light.

It seems that the boy named Zhao Yuan is doomed today.

Many people showed a hint of regret on their faces.

If Zhao Yuan is killed by the Black Tornado, it means that they have no chance.

Two million imperial coins are gone.

People showed a hint of heartache on their faces, as if the two million imperial coins were originally in their pockets.

Zhao Yuan silently calculated the distance.

He was seven tables away from the black whirlwind, and there was a wide corridor in the middle. After jumping off the table, the black whirlwind came almost without touching the ground, with a very imposing momentum.

Zhao Yuan wants to establish his authority.

He had to hit the target with one blow and kill the Black Tornado. Now, only by showing his strong strength can he shock the endless pursuit of the characters in the martial arts world.

What Zhao Yuan is most worried about now is that he is caught in a crowd of people after revealing his identity.

Generally speaking, when some big families deal with people like him, they mostly paint portraits and hang high rewards to announce the world, and then let some idle martial arts people assist in the pursuit. It seems that they have hang high rewards. In fact, the cost performance is extremely high, because just a bounty will make countless martial arts masters move. If they really spend money to ask people to chase them, the price will be dozens or even hundreds of times.

Of course, for martial arts people, this kind of reward is also very popular, because it is not bound and has good luck. If you encounter a target, you will make a lot of extra money after killing it. If you don’t encounter it, you will not lose.

It is precisely because of the above reasons that the evil people list has been popular in the Qin Empire for thousands of years, and is more popular than those hero lists and cultivation lists. After all, those hero lists and cultivation lists have completely separated from the ordinary people, but the evil people lists are talked about.

Of course, the so-called pursuit is to chase some minions behind the evil people list. Some ordinary martial arts people dare not think about the top 200 people list. They are all wolves and tigers. They are usually afraid to avoid them, and they dare to chase them.

A person like Zhao Yuan who is not high in ranking but has an amazingly high bounty, and is the best target for chasing.

A grim smile appeared on the corner of Black Tornado's mouth, and he seemed to see a lot of colorful imperial coins placing them on his chest like a hill.

The goal is getting closer!

The iron sword in Black Tornado shook, and the small sword flower suddenly surged and turned into a huge bunch. The iron tower-like body of Black Tornado seemed to suddenly disappear into the bunch of sword flowers, which was extremely strange.

close!

Zhao Yuan's pupils suddenly magnified, and the "quietness" in the realm of brute force had already captured the body in the bang Jianhua.

No hesitation.

Take the knife!

The black-backed sword in Zhao Yuan's hand suddenly swung away, like a bright lightning bolt. Behind the lightning bolt, there were countless phantoms, layer by layer, extremely spectacular. It was the afterimage left by the black-backed sword's black-backed sword in the void.

The speed was too fast, so fast that people's thinking could not keep up. The long sword like lightning had already penetrated into the huge sword flower.

There was a hint of ridicule on people's faces.

Anyone with a little common sense knows that the Peng Jianhua is to confuse the enemy's attack, which is a temptation. If an experienced martial arts expert will stagger his body, avoid the sharp edge of the black whirlwind, take the opportunity to counterattack, and will never attack the tangible and intangible sword flower...

...

"ah……"

With a scream, the huge sword flower suddenly disappeared, and the black whirlwind flew backwards, fell to the ground, making a shrill scream.

The wine shop became silent, and the needles could be heard, and it was extremely quiet.

Everyone had a look of horror.

The scene in front of people was so tragic that it could not be described with ink. The black whirlwind was slashed from his shoulder to his lower abdomen by the knife, and his whole body was split into two pieces, and his internal organs and intestines scattered all over the ground. The most terrifying thing is that the black whirlwind was not extinguished yet and made a miserable shout.

There was a fishy smell and bloody smell in the air.

Someone started vomiting.

Slowly, the black whirlwind finally died.

The waiter in Sihai Restaurant seemed to be no longer surprised. Immediately, several waiters brought bamboo mats and sacks and other items, and quickly cleaned up the incomplete body. In just a moment, the body was rolled up and taken away, and the blood stains on the ground were cleaned.

The dirt spit out by those who vomited were also cleaned up.

The restaurant has returned to normal again, and the waiters are busy, constantly shuttleing up and down, as if nothing has happened.

The winery is still quiet.

Suffocating quiet.

Almost all eyes fell on Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan looked blank and lowered his head and wiped off the blood on the long sword with the tissue in the wine shop. His movements were focused and pious. At this moment, Zhao Yuan seemed to be integrated with the black-backed long sword.

He likes the killing aura in the black-backed sword. The fierce killing aura makes every cell extremely excited.

because.

Zhao Yuan has entered the third level of the Brute Force Realm.

At this moment, Zhao Yuan was in a fierce battle.

he.

Finally reached the state of "war". At this time, it was time for him to fly far away, and he no longer had to rely on the protection of tomorrow's bright moon.

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