After many years, Er Yuehong saw the familiar knife light again.

Among the old nine sects in Changsha decades ago, the most frightening one was not the ruthlessness of Chen Pi Asi, nor the tens of thousands of soldiers of Master Zhang Dafo, but the sword of the black-backed Lao Liu!

One person, one knife, shocked the entire Changsha city!

In that era of war and chaos, human life was as cheap as worthless, and the rivers and lakes at that time were extremely bloody.

Most of the big bosses of the old nine sects have their own forces, and there are a lot of masters under them. Master Zhang Dafo even holds an army in his hand, which can deter one side.

But only the black-backed sixth child is an exception. He has always been a loner, wandering the rivers and lakes, all with a knife in his hand!

His martial arts is not the best in the world, but no one dares to compete with him because he dares to fight!

He is a man of one word, and he must do what he says.

The first time he became famous in Changsha was because a local snake gang would bully a father and daughter who were performers, robbed them of their property, and robbed their daughter to sell them in a kiln.

After the black-backed sixth child heard about this incident, he took his knife and broke into the gang's territory alone.

He said to the gang leader at the time: "Hand over the man, and he won't die."

The opponent has more than 300 gang members, all of them are desperadoes, and there are many masters among them.

No one would care about a stranger's warning, let alone he was alone.

Therefore, the bloody storm that night made everyone remember the name of the black-backed sixth child.

Shocking shouts continued from evening to early morning, and the whole street was stained red with blood.

When he walked out of that street, more than 100 corpses were left behind, and more than 200 people had their hands and feet cut off. The entire gang was wiped out overnight!
And he was stabbed 28 times, but he didn't even frown, as if those injuries were not his.

From then on, no one dared to underestimate every word he said, and everyone knew that he was a ruthless person who did what he said and would not even take his life!
Even half Li and Chen Pi Asi, who are known for their viciousness, would be afraid when they saw the black-backed sixth child.

Half of Li is just ruthless, Chen Pi Asi is just mean and shameless, they are still considered normal people.

And the black-backed sixth child is a lunatic!

He carries his own knife with him wherever he goes, eats, sleeps, and goes to the toilet, and never leaves his knife 24 hours a day.

Moreover, he is a person who will draw his sword at any time when he disagrees with him, and he will chop as soon as he says, without hesitation!

Completely reckless, completely unreasonable playing cards, and a good knife.

Who dare not be afraid of such a lunatic?
Perhaps, in that era when demons danced wildly, such people could not be called lunatics, because that was their means of survival.

As the purest swordsman, he doesn't have the strategy of Master Zhang, nor the reputation of Er Yuehong, nor does he have a strong background and family background, the only thing he can rely on is the knife in his hand.

To be precise, he should be a representative figure of the older generation, the kind of person in martial arts novels who is happy to be kind and enmity.

Among the nine families of Lao Jiumen, only the black-backed Lao Liu left no descendants and lived alone all his life. It is said that he died of illness and was alone until his death.

Unexpectedly, after many years, that wild knife light appeared in this world again!
As before, without sloppiness.

With a simple cut, the head falls to the ground!
When the Baptist fell, those people controlled by him also fell to the ground.

Er Yuehong took a breath, walked over and said.

"Liu Liu, are you still alive?"

The black-backed sixth child is not good at words, he didn't explain too much, just said.

"I'm still alive, Second Lord."

Er Yuehong got used to his way of speaking, so she didn't press her further.

"Then why are you here?"

The black-backed sixth child replied without thinking.

"It was Wuerbai who told me that you were here."

Er Yuehong was taken aback, he was not surprised that he had no family to participate in this matter.

He was surprised that the black-backed sixth son had always been a loner and never cooperated with others. Why would he listen to Wuerbai's arrangement?
"He invited you out of the mountain?"

A trace of bitterness flashed in the eyes of the black-backed sixth son, and said.

"Second Master, in your eyes, am I really a person who only recognizes money?"

Is not it?
Er Yuehong didn't say this, he just said it.

"You shouldn't come, this time it's dangerous and not worth it."

The black-backed sixth grinned, showing his signature expression, ignoring everything!
"Do you think I'd be afraid?"

That's right, would someone who dared to single out hundreds of bandits, who had at least fifty scars on his body, be afraid of death?
Only then did Er Yuehong smile, patted his shoulder, and nodded.

"Okay, that's up to you."

"However, if you are here, I will have more confidence."

Then, his gaze froze and his tone changed.

"It seems that it's not just me, Wujia, Zhang's family, Huo's family, Xie's family, Chen's family, and you."

"All the old fellows who are still alive are here this time!"

Among the old nine sects, except for half of Li and Qi Tiezui who had already been expelled by Ji Changsheng, the other seven were all mobilized!
After thinking about it for a while, the black-backed sixth son asked a very strange question.

"Second Master, what are you doing?"

In fact, this question is normal, but it is not normal to come out of his mouth.

Because the black-backed sixth child does things, he never asks why.

His code of conduct is to take life and death lightly, and if he refuses to accept it, he will be chopped off, so much for his mother's sake!
But this time, he was actually interested.

Er Yuehong smiled and said.

"Lao Liu, it's better not to know, do what you should do, and get the money you should get."

"These things have nothing to do with you."

The black-backed six nodded.

"Okay, tell me, who will be the next to kill?"

Er Yuehong didn't answer, but walked straight into the distance.

"Let's go, you'll know when we get there."

The two quickly disappeared into the night.

An hour later, the black-robed boss who was far away in Guilin City received the news.

"Boss, the two groups of people you sent were all killed!"

The man in black showed a look of surprise.

"How could it be? Is that old guy so powerful?"

"Judging from the traces at the scene, another master appeared."

The expression of the man in black became more solemn, and overnight, all actions failed!

He thought that Er Yuehong was just a small episode, but unexpectedly, it was beyond expectation.

This made him realize that he seemed to have misjudged the situation.

"Could it be that all the people from the old nine sects have come?"

"Since you're here, I'll give you a ride."

"The era that belongs to you is over, these old bastards, please go into the coffin obediently!"

After thinking about it carefully, he stood up and announced the next action plan.

"Execute the second backup plan."

"Everyone leave Guilin and go to Banai!"

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