Song Ce was confused. He was very sure that [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] was standing opposite him, so there was no need to answer who the person who attacked him at this time was.
"Are you crazy? My father is the third elder of the Sanxiang League!"
While saying this, Song Ce firmly protected the inner pocket of his clothes. Although he was a dandy, he was not stupid. He knew that these desperadoes were because of [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] who pointed out the value of that card.
, and then suddenly take action against it.
It stands to reason that by obediently handing in the cards at this time, he might still have a chance to survive, but inexplicably... after [Sword Madness] revealed the truth that he was not even qualified as a card player.
He found that his only persistence was this card.
He was very jealous of Qin Fan, so jealous that he felt that his face was too ugly. At the same time, he admired Qin Fan so much that he couldn't be more jealous.
Even if he never uses the Ghost City camp deck in the game, he does not allow those brushers to use the Ghost City camp to score points for him.
But this commemorative card was carefully treated as a treasure by him. Even if he just lost his mind at the card game, he did not take it out as a bet.
He also knew that in the land of Kyushu, there were countless peers who regarded the Ghost Lord as their life idol. As one of the little fans that no one cared about, he seemed to be inconspicuous.
But because of this card, he believed that he was special, so at this moment, an inexplicable persistence arose in his heart. This belief even overcame the fear of death in one fell swoop!
——Never allowed! Never allow this card to be taken away by anyone!
"I can give you one thousand taels of silver, or you can ask my father for ransom."
Song Ce's expression suddenly calmed down, which made the group of desperadoes who had not yet adapted from the status of thugs to kidnappers slightly stunned.
The kidnapper who tightly bound Song Ce said with a hint of irony:
"That's too risky. I'm sorry, Mr. Song. Although our cooperation is pretty good, it can only go so far."
Then he used his free hand to break off Song Ce's right arm that was holding the inner pocket, then pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed Song Ce in the face!
There was no excessive explanation or unnecessary nonsense. When he decided to kill Song Ce for these one thousand taels, he did so decisively without any hesitation!
But he ignored one person!
boom--!
In an instant, sand and dust were everywhere, and the kidnappers vaguely saw the [Sword Madness Sword Chi], who had been ignored by them, take out a rectangular object that was as tall as a person and smash it to the ground.
"Space ring! Boss! This guy's worth is not ordinary!"
The boy at the back didn't care what the black cloth was. He stared greedily at the right hand of [Sword Crazy Sword Chi] through the wind and sand.
But the kidnapper who held Song Ce hostage said firmly:
"He has nothing to do with us! Your Excellency, you can leave now. As for your grudge with Young Master Song, we will help you resolve it."
"Then turn around and tell the third elder that it was me who killed Song Ce, right?" [Sword Madness Sword Crazy] directly pointed out the kidnapper's thoughts.
After all, their group's trip out of the city just now attracted the attention of many people. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he and Song Ce were not the same group. Especially after going to the King's Chess and Card Room to investigate, the grudge relationship became even more simple and clear.
The kidnapper boss showed a ferocious smile, and then casually threw Song Ce to his younger brother aside.
Song Ce was tough enough to say that he didn't make a sound even when his arm was broken off. Of course, he didn't resist anymore, he just lowered his head and allowed the kidnapper to tie him up.
At this moment, no one cared about his state. Only [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy]'s eyes stayed on him for a second longer, and then moved back to the kidnapper boss.
"How much did it cost him to hire you?"
"One hundred taels of silver.
Among the twelve of us brothers, except for me who just broke through the Tongmai realm, the others are all in the Qi Condensation realm, and they have always been engaged in the business of licking blood from the knife edge.
But now you tell me that a small broken card is worth a thousand taels, hahahaha, human life is so cheap, especially for rich kids like you!"
The kidnapper boss's muscles all over his body flexed, and his eyes turned red. It was obvious that the reason why he changed his stance was not only because he was motivated by money, but also because he was probably stimulated by this situation.
And [Crazy Sword Maniac] suddenly glanced in the direction of Huaiying City, and then directly interrupted the kidnapper boss who was about to tell his story.
"We don't have much time left. I hope you will be born into a wealthy family next time."
As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped the war box with one palm, and saw the war box fly out violently, like a meteorite, crashing into the eleven kidnappers who were already waiting!
When the only one who was alone realized that the battle was about to break out, he dragged Song Ce out of the attack range.
He was still thinking about whether he should persuade the boss for a while and take advantage of this to blackmail the three elders of the Sanxiang Alliance.
But at the moment when the sandstorm broke out, the blood in the sky ruthlessly shattered his illusions!
"How can it be!"
From his perspective, the kidnapper boss who should have been invincible stopped the impact of the battle box with his strong arm strength!
But the next second the war box disintegrated, and when a silver-white sword rushed out, his body had been cut in half!
And [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] stepped on his feet, stirring up a gust of wind. His figure was as fast as lightning. In less than a breath, he had passed over the body of the kidnapper boss. The moment he grasped the silver-white sword, another kidnapper was forced.
It split into two halves!
The blood-colored sword light spread across all directions, and what was even more strange was the blood pouring out crazily into the big sword!
It's like it's feeding on blood!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
The blood mist brought by the blade has enveloped the kidnapper who is not in the battlefield!
Under the increasingly turbid fog, rays of sword light were wantonly harvesting the burning bundles of life!
Until there was a loud bang!
The mist dispersed, and a figure thrust the silver-white sword upside down into the ground and looked into the distance.
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"Is it over?" Song Ce raised his head with blank eyes.
The pungent smell of blood rushed towards him, making his brain dizzy.
"You..." Looking at the figure standing proudly, Song Ce's eyes were filled with deep shock. At this moment, he didn't know whether to be grateful or say something else.
The current identity change between the two made him really embarrassed.
But the next second he didn't need to continue to struggle. He saw [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] lift him behind his back, but did not untie the rope that tied him.
"Can I make a small request?" Song Ce seemed to understand something and said weakly.
"Do you want to be buried with that card?" [Sword Crazy Sword Maniac] did not look back, but there was a hint of joking in his words.
"No! I hope you can send this card to the ghost market, preferably to Lord Ghost!"
"oh?"
"Seeing this battle box, I have already guessed that you are Xia Mo. I accidentally found a file in my father's study two days ago. It said that Xia Mo is a person from the ghost market!"
"Sure enough, I can't hide my identity anymore. Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore." I saw [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] suddenly put on the mask of the red evil ghost, and a burst of sand rose up in the direction of his gaze.
dust.
Song Ce blinked, with confusion written all over his face, because he had already seen that the person coming was a disciple of the Sanxiang League.
"Why so fast?"
"Because there was a kind person who quietly pushed for this fishing plan to be more convincing."
Song Ce did not expect that [Sword Mad Sword Maniac] would answer him. Although the answer made him confused, before he could continue to ask, [Sword Mad Sword Maniac] standing in front of him disappeared.
The next second, a silver sword light swept forward like a rushing river!
Then dazzling red blood flowers bloomed in the sky!
There were about a hundred people who came to rescue Song Ce. Their strength varied, with the strongest being in the Qi Condensation Realm. However, these hundreds of people had the momentum to stand together.
But the moment the first bunch of bloody flowers withered, they perfectly explained what it means to be a mob!
"Ghost...ghost...ghost!
"
boom--!
In an instant, a wave of blood-red air arose, and the scattered blood turned into a rain of blood all over the sky. Broken arms and limbs could be seen everywhere. The hurried figure was like an evil ghost seeking life, charging back and forth several times.
More than a hundred people had already fallen.
"you you......"
Song Ce bit his lip subconsciously. He had no idea that he would provoke such a monster. At this moment, he once again recalled the information about Xia Demon in the study.
There is a special note in bold and deepened: The opponent is extremely good at group battles. Without military formations and other means, sending more low-level warriors will be in vain.
In fact, he has never had a clear understanding of this. In his opinion, even killing a hundred pigs is not an easy task, let alone killing a hundred people, a hundred living people like himself.
Although he is a dandy, he has never had blood on his hands, and he has never bullied the market. Even if he is lustful, he will go to regular places to deal with it, and the most he can do is whistle on the street.
This time he bypassed his old butler and asked his gangster friends to hire a few masters to force [Sword Crazy Sword Maniac] to accompany him in a match-fixing match. This was probably the most egregious thing he had ever done in his life.
So when he saw this bloody scene, he was shocked.
Subconsciously, his intact left hand touched the inner pocket of his clothes. That card might be the only one that could give him some power.
And when he thought about the identity of the man on the card, he suddenly felt that he was not so jealous anymore.
The Xia Demon is enough for me to look up to, but what about the Ghost Lord above them!
Because when he first learned that neither Qin Fan nor himself could practice martial arts, he didn't have a clear understanding, and he even vaguely thought that it would be okay for me to have sex with him.
But by now he had understood that even if he could become a warrior, the gap between the two sides would not change.
Even if Qin Fan has never been able to practice martial arts, it will be the same.
Just when Song Ce was beginning to digest the lessons learned from this reality, a figure appeared next to him.
"You didn't kill him, but you wanted to take advantage of his identity?"
[Crazy Sword Maniac] raised his head and glanced at the visitor, then continued to search for loot and said:
"The Xuanfei Territory is too peaceful now. Someone has to stand up and fire the first shot of chaos, and he is the only son of the third elder of the Sanxiang Alliance. His status is neither high nor low, so it is just right."
Yuan Suiyun touched his chin thoughtfully and said:
"But your identity has also been exposed."
"That's not important. During the war at Ten Thousand Poison Palace, there was already a conflict between Ghost City and Qinglong Pavilion. As a member of Ghost City, it is normal for me to take action against the forces under Qinglong Pavilion."
[Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] The whole body's true energy was shaken, and the blood stained on the clothes flew away, and then gathered into a red torrent and poured into the Yama Sword.
Yuan Suiyun nodded and said:
"I believe that rumors that the Sanxiang Alliance is affiliated with Qinglong Pavilion will spread throughout the Xuanfei Territory soon.
But what I can't figure out is why you... no, it's the entire ghost market's behavior that is so urgent when there is obviously a better way to solve it.
A Nanxuan Prefecture that is completely in chaos will take longer to manage."
[Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] glanced at Yuan Suiyun and said:
"You can ask Lord Ghost."
Yuan Suiyun shook his head: "I don't dare."
[Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] raised his eyebrows and said:
"Actually, you are quite similar to Lord Ghost in some aspects, especially your temperament."
"Temperament?" Yuan Suiyun was puzzled.
"You can maintain an elegant demeanor at any time." [Sword Mad Sword Chi] said seriously.
"Yuan Mou deserves this compliment." Yuan Suiyun leaned forward slightly and said.
"I want to ask you a few questions."
"Please say."
"Did you attract those people just now?"
"Yes, a few more people must die to make the third elder realize the seriousness of the matter." Yuan Suiyun said with a slight smile, and from his gentle tone, it seemed that those who died were just some passing ants.
"Why help me?"
"I want to make friends with you."
"With your family background and identity, you can make more suitable friends, even if you are in a ghost market."
Yuan Suiyun shook his head, pointed at the Yama Sword that had been sealed back into the knife case and said:
"I couldn't confirm it before, but after experiencing it personally, I am already very sure that you are the successor of the Jingsu lineage among the next generation of Suzaku Qisu.
In the ghost market, apart from those monsters, you should be the best among the new generation. More importantly, you are an extraterrestrial visitor. You will not die, which means that my favor will not be easily voided."
[Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] doesn’t want to talk anymore.
The other party attracted these hundreds of people, obviously using their lives to further test their identity.
But after chatting for a while, it became a favor to help him.
But even if he knew all this, it would be difficult for [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] to have a bad feeling towards Yuan Suiyun, even if he knew that the original owner of the other party's destiny was Yuan Suiyun, the bat master hidden in the darkness.
"We can probably stay here for a stick of incense." Yuan Suiyun casually sealed Song Ce's acupuncture points and said softly.
[Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] nodded, silently stepped forward and lifted up Song Ceti, who had not yet recovered from the shock, and walked directly towards the west.
Yuan Suiyun walked side by side with them, and their figures quickly disappeared into the bloody corpse field.