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Chapter 7 Jade Blood Sword

The fight just now attracted countless people from the world to watch from afar, and the civilians had long run away without anyone. Although they wanted to watch, what should they do if they were injured if they were injured? So the onlookers were all the people from the world, but they were also far away. The momentum just now was not something they could resist.

The onlookers said in their hearts: This is the strength of "Wuxiang Xiaoyao". Nian Beichen, who had killed the two masters without drawing a sword. The famous "A song in the world is heartbroken, where to find a soulmate in the world" was killed like this. He looked at his calm expression as if he was not him.

The people in the government do not care about these things. They only care about the affairs between the people of the martial arts world and ordinary people, mainly taking care of ordinary people.

Nian Beichen didn't look at the onlookers, but turned around and began to walk slowly. His movements were still so natural, ordinary and simple, without any artificiality. However, in the eyes of the people around him, every movement of Nian Beichen was so elegant, and every step had a faint momentum. Is this the feeling of a master? The people around him involuntarily gave up a way. Brother Yue Nian and Du Yunyu followed closely behind, and there was a silent sound around him, with a serious atmosphere, which made the people around him dare not breathe, and watched Nian Beichen pass by and turn their eyes as he walked.

When Nian Beichen disappeared in their eyes as the streets grew smaller and smaller, the surroundings became lively. When talking about the scene just now, it was rare. Some people learned something from it, some people were happy to see their idols, some people were happy to have the opportunity to be proud in the future and say that they had also seen Nian Beichen...

In the world, the news spread very quickly, and the Killer Tower once again ended in failure. The reputation of Beichen was even more soaring.

The assassination and assassination in the Killer Tower will not end, and the storm will become more and more violent.

The sky in Yangzhou is gloomy.

In the kitchen of an inn, the waiter cut his nails with a sword in his hand, with a slightly slight sneer on his lips and looked at the person in front of him who was dressed the same as him, and said, "You guys are so bad at the Killer Building! Don't look at what place you can go in at will?" He said, turning his head to the chefs standing behind him and said, "Brothers, what do you think you should do?"

He was also dressed as a waiter, and he was very depressed: What kind of place is this inn? Why is there no material in the building? I didn't expect that I would come in and poison it and pretend to be a waiter to assassinate Nian Beichen. Nian Beichen has not seen it yet, but his face was still so calm when facing the person in front of him. But he didn't know the secret and background of the inn, so he would remain calm.

The real waiter thought unworthy: If the young master could also harass you in his inn, what kind of face should we have? If it weren't for the orders from above that the young master would be able to experience the experience, no one would interfere in his affairs in the world. Humph, your killer building would have disappeared long ago. But since you came to the inn, it would be different, hehe, he would definitely treat you well. Thinking of the waiter, he smiled and said, "Brother, catch this person and lock it up and treat it well, I want to see if the killer is like the legend."

The fake waiter sneered and said, "Hehe, since you have been discovered by you, then you will die!" The killer said confidently. After saying that, he raised his hand to the person opposite, but as soon as he was halfway through, someone appeared behind him, and gently slashed his neck with a knife. Before he could raise his hand, he drooped down and the person was soft. It turned out that the person was the waiter, and he didn't expect how fast he was! The waiter squatted down and went straight to the killer's dantian, wasting his martial arts, and shattered all the man's meridians. He stood up, clapped his hands, and said to the chefs just now: "Closing the person first! Hurry up and prepare something he likes for the young master, which has been wasting a lot of time."

In the inn, the storyteller was shaking the fan and talking about what happened in the world recently. "Recently, it was reported that the 'Blue Blood Sword' reappeared in the world. It was rumored that the sword was obtained by a young man. The name of this young man is Nanli Dao. Now many gangs have sent many people to chase the young man. It is rumored that the young man has also come to Yangzhou. Yangzhou will be in trouble again for a while from today.

Nian Beichen and the others didn't eat in the inn, so they didn't hear these rumors.

The waiter in the courtyard brought the food. Nian Beichen sent a message to the waiter and told the waiter that Brother Yue Nian's thoughts, asking him to convey it, and began to further deepen the matter. When the waiter heard this, his eyes turned red and thought to himself: He was also an orphan. If he had not been taken in and given his martial arts knowledge and had the ability to survive, he had never complained. He did not expect that the young master was so kind to orphans and poor people, and he would not know that those who were not living a difficult life. He respected Nian Beichen even more.

Nan Lidao couldn't help but smile bitterly as he looked at the "Blue Blood Sword" in his hand. Now Nan Lidao is covered in scars. These are the scars left by being chased and killed in the past half month. He was a little innocent half month ago, but now he can't see his innocent appearance.

Half a month, he was deceived and tempted. He was already a little numb, and everything was for the sword in his hand, "Blue Blood Sword". He had never been at peace since he got this sword.

The righteous path, the evil path, the underworld, all kinds of people come out, and the clear goals are all for the sword in his hand. If it weren't for that promise, he would have thrown the sword, although the sword brought him powerful power and brought him endless pursuit and deception.

Many good and evil figures have died under this sword, and he has sacrificed a lot of blood to feed the sword. Many people have died, but they cannot stop them. The greedy hope of the people of the Jianghu Lake has even aroused their desire to get the hope of the sword.

Looking at the dilapidated houses around, a mouse ran past, but was killed by Nan Lidao. He ate it raw and blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth. I don’t know how many days I haven’t eaten a little bit of food, but now I’m so hungry. No matter whether it’s nauseous or not, eat it first.

"Nan Li Dao is there." I don't know who shouted out. When Nan Li Dao heard the sound, he held the Green Blood Sword in his hand tightly. His face turned cold and his murderous aura erupted. This murderous aura was also the one who killed many people in the past half month. He saw his sword rise, and the person who had just called out was killed by the sword aura emitted by the Green Blood Sword.

"Don't let him run away, hurry up, surround him." Someone shouted.

Thousands of people from the martial arts world surrounded Nanli Dao.

"Nan Li Dao, you should hand over the Blood Sword! Otherwise you will die miserably! If you hand over, you will buy and sell the grudge between you and our Zhengdao Alliance." Lian Dusheng, the deputy leader of the Zhengdao Alliance, persuaded Nan Li Dao in a good voice, with a good expression on his face, looking at Nan Li Dao's eyes more annoying than those evil demons and crooked Taoists.
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