Chapter 251： Desire to die (1/2)

”Kill--!” Ten middle-aged men raised their swords and slashed at Chu Li, and ten silver horses pounced on him.

Chu Li sits at the table, draws a knife and spins back.

”Oh!” A human head flew up, soaring blood.

”Ah-!” The people exclaimed, screamed, and turned pale.

Have they ever seen such a terrible situation, a human head flew directly into the air, blood rushed out like a fountain, too miserable and scary!

Chu Li waved a knife again and flew up a human head again.

He has refined his knife style all the way, and has used it freely, making the knife speed two points faster.

In front of his fast knife, ten middle-aged men moved slowly like old men. Chu Li cut off two swords, and their sword had not yet cut in front of Chu Li.

”Ding Ding Ding Ding ...” Jin Tie crossed, Chu Li opened his sword with eight swords.

Then the sword in his hand turned into a light again.

”Ugh! Ugh!” The two heads flew up again.

It turned into six people at once, and he waved the sword to shake their sword again, and then cut out another sword, and three human heads flew up.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three left.

Including the middle-aged man who spoke earlier, waxy yellow face was splashed with a few drops of blood, and he became more and more fierce, anxious to eat Chuli.

Chu Li waved his sword like electricity, but his expression was calm and calm.

Sitting firmly at the table, only the knife moved, the chair did not move.

Blood splattered, his head flew across the ground, and the **** cruelty of the scene made many people around him vomit.

His white robe was draped, spotless, and there was no drop of blood on his body.

People around me have an illusion. It seems that it is not him who cuts the sword. He is only a scholar with a book on the sidelines. He is elegant and calm, noble and arrogant, and is not in a world with ordinary people.

”You ... you ...” Wax-faced middle-aged man pointed a knife at him. Without the courage to wave a knife.

He knew that if the three of them waved the sword again, the corpse would be separated.

Chu Li picked up the big bowl. Take a sip of tea: ”Say to your host, I don't want to kill God Blade Mountain. Hope he knows it!”

”... Okay, I will bring it!” Wax-faced middle-aged man grunted, turned and walked away, the other two were busy keeping up, and stared away fiercely before leaving.

Chu Li put down the tea bowl, tossed down a piece of silver, and smiled at the shopkeeper lying behind the counter: ”I'm sorry. These silvers are compensation, ... the tea is really average!”

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man who knows a little about martial arts and waved his hands.

He didn't dare to ask for this god-killing silver. In case he was upset, his head would move.

He turned seven heads without changing his face, and smiled, but his face did not change at all. It is better to avoid this kind of killing.

Chu Li smiled and turned and paced. Avoid the blood and dead bodies and heads on the ground and walk towards the gate.

He knew that he couldn't stay here. Seven people were killed in the city, and the inspections would definitely come over to take people.

People automatically gave way, watching him go slowly, white robe fluttering, grace and calmness, really like a figure in the picture.

——

He thought about it, and was a little uneasy, so he decided to go back and take a look.

After blinking a few times, he came to the tea shop where he had previously drank tea.

The original tea shop has been turned into ruins. The pillars supporting the shed were cut off, and the tables and chairs were split into pieces. The pan of pancakes was kicked and the teapot was smashed into an iron.

The old man who seemed to have been cutting marinated meat fell to the ground. Her body had been stiff and she had disappeared for a long time.

Chu Li's face was gloomy and gloomy. Looking at the old man's injury, it was fatal!

Excalibur Gate!

The figure disappeared in place, appeared in the woods, and the detective pinched his neck tightly, and said coldly, ”The hand under the sword door?”

Strong-fitting young man with his feet off the ground, struggling to kick his legs, pulling Chu away from his left hand with both hands.