Chapter 16 Sword
Chu Xun walked in Qingzhou City and felt that the streets in the city were bustling.

He now has a human skin mask on his face, and no one can tell that it is a fake face unless he is crying or laughing.

After all, this mask is difficult to make. You need to select a strong man of the right age, peel off his skin with a knife dipped in medicine while he is still alive, and then soak it in medicine for a few days.

It takes so much effort to make a human skin mask. It would be strange if it could be easily seen through.

Why did he enter the city wearing such a mask? It must be the work of his mortal enemy Bai Laohui.

Ever since the Wen Xiang Gang lost the battle with the Bai Lao Hui, the leader of the gang has been labeled as an evil gangster. Whenever he enters the city, he is like a rat crossing the street, and everyone wants to kill him.

It's so annoying!

"All of Bai Laohui's subordinates have started to move, and they seem to be quite anxious. It seems that the burning of the yard has really pissed off that loser Xu Fugui.

"Who on earth is so powerful? How dare they confront the Bai Lao Society head-on?"

Chu Xun was thinking in his mind, but he didn't slow down his pace. He followed directly behind the group of people from Bai Laohui. His figure was hidden in the alleys and behind the dilapidated stone walls, and no one noticed him.

Just like that, Chu Xun quickly followed the people from the Broadway Club to the edge of the city.

"There are quite a few people. Even the guardian is here."

Chu Xun saw the current situation at a glance. He raised his eyebrows slightly, hid behind a tree not far away, and observed quietly.

……

"Liu Laizi, you are so brave! You actually dared to come to our Bai Lao Club and set fire!"

The guardian's eyes widened with ferocity. If it were just an ordinary person, he would probably have become weak in the knees after being glared at by him.

But Liu Laizi is a bodyguard after all, so others may not be afraid of him.

Liu Laizi snorted coldly and directly grasped the knife. The wonderful feeling from the blade made him feel more at ease, and he spoke with a lot more confidence:

"You, the Bai Old Society, have been bullying Qingzhou City for so many years, grabbing people's children and throwing them into the river. Why are you running over here to yell at me after you got hurt today?"

"You fucking bastard!" The guardian had a bad temper. When he heard what Liu Laizi said, he took out his knife, his eyes sparkling with bloodshot:
"Who in Qingzhou City doesn't know that we should burn incense to the River God? How come you think that our Bai Lao Society is pushing people into the river? I think you are dissatisfied with the River God! Do you want to go and tell the River God about this in person when the time comes?"

Liu Laizi was a little frightened when he heard this.

No matter how powerful one is, it is impossible to fight against the river god, even the Taoist priest sitting in the yard is the same.

After all, humans are humans, and gods are gods. Anyone who can kill a god must be an old immortal!
But when he thought that even if he admitted his cowardice, given Mr. Bai's character, he probably wouldn't let him go, Liu Laizi simply gritted his teeth.

"I respect the river god, not you, the Bai Lao Society! Stop messing around with me! Didn't you come here today just to fight? Come on! I'll keep you company!"

Liu Laizi stepped out of the yard and came in front of the guardian.

"Good boy, you are worthy of being a bodyguard, you are brave!" The guardian also sneered:
"It's a pity that I have killed many brave people over the years! It doesn't matter if I add you to my knife today!"

After saying this, the protector took out his precious sword.

Unlike the old butcher knife in Liu Laizi's hand, this precious sword emitted a cold light as soon as it was pulled out. Even though it was noon now, frost covered the places where the sword light passed!

Liu Laizi was also good at using knives. When he pulled out the long sword, he could tell at a glance that this thing was much better than his knife!
His face turned a little green. Although the Taoist priest seemed to have cast some kind of spell on his knife, even if it was the most severe spell, it would not be possible to make the knife stronger and sharper!
If the two men's knives collide, and my butcher knife is cut in half, wouldn't I also be split in half?
It’s terrible!
Although he was thinking this, the guardian on the other side did not give Liu Laizi any chance to regret.

He jumped forward and swung his knife towards Liu Laizi's head:

"Take the knife from your grandfather!"

Liu Laizi had no time to dodge. He could only feel sad in his heart, and hurriedly pulled out his knife and rushed forward.

The two knives met in the air, but there was no sound of clashing swords.

Liu Laizi felt strange. He didn't even feel any sign of force on his arm. He just felt a strong wind blowing towards him.

What happened?
Liu Laizi looked up subconsciously and discovered that the protector's so-called precious sword was broken into two pieces by this blow!

And his knife was still raised upwards, just like the previous defensive action.

Liu Laizi and the guardian were all stunned. They kept on moving, one chopping down and the other slashing up, like two female actors performing a play on the stage, standing there in a stiff position.

The guardian first looked at himself in a daze, then looked at the broken knife in his hand and then at Liu Laizi.

"What kind of knife is this?"

“…My good sword!”

Liu Laizi was finally confident enough now. He raised his knife and made a few sword flowers in the air. He wanted to chop off the protector's head with one blow, but before he started to do so, he thought that the protector's dirty blood would get on his sword, so he stretched out his foot and kicked the protector directly on the head.

The guardian whose sword was broken seemed to have lost his spirit. It was impossible for this kick to hit him, but he was so stupid that he let the big foot hit his face directly, and then he was kicked away.

He rolled around several times, and amid the exclamations of the Bai Lao Hui guys, he crashed into the crowd, covered in dirt.

He thrust his body upward again, took a fierce look at Liu Laizi, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground, his life or death uncertain.

Everyone present had a look of fear on their faces, but no one dared to touch him.

It was just a kick, why did this guy become like this?

Chu Xun, who had been hiding behind a tree and observing everything, was slightly startled.

"That bastard Xu Fugui took the life-testing knife from his protector!"

Although that kind of precious sword is extremely sharp, such a treasure means that as long as the sword is alive, the person will die.

Just now, his tendons were cut in an instant, so of course the guardian's spirit was gone.

If he doesn't die after being kicked like this again, who will?
But what kind of knife is this escort leader holding in his hand?

Chu Xun has traveled all over the country for so many years and has seen many strange things, but this is the first time Chu Xun has seen a sword that can cut the Life-Testing Knife like cutting tofu.

It seems that the escort leader got the sword, so he dared to challenge the Bai Society!
This knife,

It would be great if it fell into my hands.

(End of this chapter)

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