"Kill!" Ten middle-aged men raised their swords to slash at Chu Li, and ten silver swords rushed towards him.
Chu Li sat at the table, drew his sword and slashed backwards.
"Tsk!" A head flew up, and a column of blood shot into the sky.
"Ah!" People exclaimed, screamed, and turned pale with fear.
They had never seen such a cruel scene. A human head flew directly into the air, and blood rushed out like a fountain. It was too tragic and terrifying!
Chu Li swung his sword again, and another head flew up.
He has been studying the magic sword technique carefully and can now use it freely, making the sword speed two points faster.
In front of his sharp sword, ten middle-aged men moved as slowly as an old man. Chu Li slashed out with two swords, but their swords had not yet reached Chu Li.
"Ding ding ding ding..." Gold and iron mingled, and Chu Li swung his sword to block eight long knives.
Then the sword in his hand turned into streaks of lightning again.
"Chi! Chi!" The two heads flew up again.
Suddenly there were six people. He swung his sword again to shake off their swords, and then slashed out with another slash, causing three heads to fly up.
In the blink of an eye, only three people were left.
Including the middle-aged man who spoke before, his sallow face was spattered with a few drops of blood, and he looked more and more fierce, wanting to eat Chu Li.
Chu Li swung his sword like lightning, but his expression was calm and calm.
He has been sitting steadily at the table, only the knife moves and the chair does not move.
Blood splattered everywhere, heads flew everywhere, and rolled to the ground. The bloody and cruel scene made many people around vomit.
His white robe was clean and spotless, with not a drop of blood spattered on his body.
People around him had the illusion that he was not the one who drew the sword, but that he was just a scholar holding a book and watching indifferently. He was elegant, calm, noble and arrogant, and he was not in the same world as ordinary people.
"You...you..." The sallow-faced middle-aged man pointed a knife at him, losing the courage to swing the knife.
He knew that if the three of them swung their swords again, their bodies would be separated.
Chu Li picked up the big bowl and took a sip of tea: "Tell your sect leader that I don't want to go to Shen Dao Mountain, I hope he knows better!"
"...Okay, I'll bring it!" The sallow-faced middle-aged man snorted bitterly, turned around and left. The other two people hurriedly followed, and before leaving, they glared at Chu Li fiercely.
Chu Li put down the tea bowl, threw down a piece of silver, and smiled at the shopkeeper lying behind the counter: "I'm sorry. These coins are compensation... the tea is really average!"
The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man with some knowledge of martial arts, and he waved his hands hurriedly.
He didn't dare to ask for money from this murderous god. If he was displeased, his head would be moved.
He cut off seven heads without changing his expression, and kept a smile on his face. His expression did not change at all. It is better to avoid this kind of murderous god.
Chu Li smiled, turned around and walked around. Avoiding the blood, corpses and heads on the ground, he walked towards the city gate.
He knew that he could no longer stay here. After killing seven people in the city, the patrol would definitely come to take them away.
People automatically moved out of the way and watched him slowly walk away, his white robe fluttering and his demeanor elegant and calm, really like the character in the painting.
He thought about it and felt a little worried. He decided to go back and have a look.
After his body flashed several times, he arrived at the tea shop where he had had tea before.
The original tea shop has been reduced to ruins, the pillars supporting the shed were cut off, the tables and chairs were chopped into pieces. The pancake pan was kicked over, and the teapot was flattened into a piece of iron.
The old man who seemed to have been cutting braised meat fell to the ground, his body stiffened, and he had been dead for a long time. There was no sign of the girl.
Chu Li's face turned gloomy and he checked the old man's injuries. One stab was fatal!
Divine Sword Gate!
The figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared in the woods. He reached out and pinched the neck of the young man pretending to be strong, and said coldly: "The hand of the Divine Sword Sect?"
The well-dressed young man lifted his feet off the ground, struggled hard and kicked his legs, and used both hands to force Chu Li's left hand.
Chu Li hummed: "Where is the girl?"
"Very good!" Chu Li sneered and exerted force with his left hand.
There was a crisp "click" sound, and the well-dressed young man kicked his legs and remained silent.
Chu Li's face was gloomy, he was such a magic sword sect, he was really looking for death!
His figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
After a few flashes, he appeared at the Divine Sword Gate.
Shendaomen is located in Shendao Mountain. This gate is not named after the mountain, but the mountain is named after the gate.
Shen Dao Mountain is a 1,000-meter-high peak, towering majestically. At the foot of the mountain stands an imposing tall archway with the three characters "Shen Dao Gate" written on it. The golden light flashes, vigorous and powerful.
Shendaomen is located halfway up the mountainside of Shendao Mountain. There are three main halls in total, and the rest are jingshe houses.
Chu Li appeared in the Divine Sword Gate, observing with wisdom in the big round mirror.
There are a total of three hundred disciples in the sect, twenty innate masters and one heavenly master.
Today, the master of the outer world is as old as a pine tree, sitting on a futon in the west hall, with a long knife across his knees, silent and motionless.
Chu Li quickly found the girl in the tea shop. She was being pinned down on the bed by a young man and taking off her clothes. Only her bellyband and small clothes were left, exposing her snow-white arms and shoulders.
She clenched her teeth, her eyes were red, and struggled constantly, but under the strong body of the young man, she was weak and her resistance was useless.
Her stubborn eyes gradually showed despair, and her will to die became stronger and stronger.
Chu Li suddenly appeared in the house and slapped the young man on the back.
The young man was enjoying it with excitement on his face. The more he resisted, the more enjoyable it was. Being obedient and obedient just turned out to be the same thing. This was exciting and interesting.
His back hurt, and his eyes suddenly went dark, forever dark.
Chu Li mentioned him, threw him to the corner like a rag, and looked at the girl.
The girl quickly shrank up to block her body and shrank to the corner of the bed.
Chu Li picked up the gown next to him and covered her body without reaching out to touch her. He looked into her eyes and said warmly: "It's okay. I'll save you."
The girl's eyes were like a frightened deer, which pierced his heart. She had already avoided it so far, but she still couldn't avoid it, the domineering Ruos of the Divine Sword Sect!
Chu Li saw that she was calmer and said warmly: "Where is your home? I will take you back."
"I only have my grandfather to depend on, no one else." The girl whispered, her voice hoarse: "If my grandfather dies, I will have no home!"
Chu Li sighed: "Blame me!"
The girl shook her head and said nothing.
"Okay then, I'll make the arrangements." Chu Li said warmly, "Do you want to practice martial arts?"
"I want to!" The girl's eyes suddenly brightened, she gritted her teeth and nodded: "I want to practice martial arts!"
Chu Li nodded: "I will send you to a famous sect."
He decided to send the girl to Xue Yuexuan.
For his own sake, Xue Yuexuan would definitely not refuse her joining the sect.
"Thank you, sir!" the girl lowered her head and said.
Chu Li shook his head: "I will send you to a safe place first, and then come back to settle accounts with them!"
He turned his head and motioned for her to get dressed.
There was a rustle of clothes, and after a while, the girl whispered: "Okay."
Chu Li turned around and saw that she was wearing loose clothes and her figure was getting smaller and smaller. He smiled and said: "When the Divine Sword Sect is destroyed, I will buy you some clothes and let's go!"
He extended his big hand.
The girl hesitated for a moment and slowly put her little hand into his.
Holding her cold little hand, Chu Li left the Divine Sword Gate silently. He first found a cave, hid her in the cave, and then returned to the Divine Sword Gate. (To be continued.)