Lu Xingmu looked at the small town in front of him, and walked in without hesitation.

The town is not big, but as soon as you step in, you can feel the biting chill.

He walked into a tavern on the street, the air in the tavern was very turbid, and all the decorations in the tavern were black.There were not many people in the tavern, and no one spoke, and the silence was terrifying.

When Lu Xingmu walked in, many people looked over, but they still didn't respond at all, as if they were waiting for something quietly.

He found a place and sat quietly.Not long after he sat down, a waiter in black came over and asked, "What do you want?"

"A glass of Bloody Mary."

The waiter's face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Soon, the waiter brought up a glass of cloudy liquid.

Lu Xingmu picked up the wine glass and looked at the dark red liquid inside with complicated eyes.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, only indifference remained in those beautiful yellow and blue pupils.

He raised his head and drank the bloody mary. The strong smell of blood stimulated his taste buds. He couldn't help coughing a few times, which immediately attracted the attention of some people.

Lu Xingmu stood up, took off the scimitar to block the sudden attack behind him.

Without turning his head, without hesitation, he held the scimitar behind his back and pierced the opponent's chest.

The waiter wiped the cup in his hand calmly, as if he didn't see it at all.

"Welcome to the capital of killing."

The capital of killing is disgustingly dark.

Can light really exist in darkness?

If this sentence was asked to Hu Liena half a year ago, she would deny it.

But now, she can be sure that there is light in the darkness.

"What are you here for?" she asked the boy.

"Become stronger." The boy answered her while carefully wiping the scimitar.

"It's really a simple wish." Hu Liena smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

Even if she continued to ask, Lu Xingmu would not answer.

Hu Liena met Lu Xingmu when he was besieged after a game half a year ago.

Ever since he knew Qian Renxue's true identity, Lu Xingmu had a strange feeling about the people in Wuhundian, so after he realized that Hu Liena was from Wuhundian, he chose to save her.

Facts have proved that it is still necessary for him to save Hu Liena

Hu Liena has been here for a while, and is very familiar with everything. Lu Xingmu, who just entered the Killing City half a year ago, has limited understanding. With Hu Liena's help, he integrated here at an extremely fast speed.

Half a year, thirty wins.

If Hu Liena hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that the boy who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old could do this.

Hu Liena looked at the boy who had just finished a fight in front of him. The boy's clothes were stained with blood, and those yellow and blue pupils that seemed to be glowing had long since turned blood red.

"Xingmu." She called out.

Hearing her voice, the blood in Lu Xingmu's eyes gradually faded, revealing the original color again.

The record was updated again, with 31 victories.

Hu Liena looked at the people gathered around her with cold eyes.

"so annoying."

The boy supported by her suddenly whispered, his eyes turned blood red again.

All the fallen who came to besiege could not escape the kiss of the blade.

His bright red eyes swept across the handsome young man with blue hair and blue eyes not far away, he froze for a moment, and met the young man's eyes.

The young man was obviously also stunned.

Hu Liena also noticed the young man, feeling a little surprised.

I didn't expect to see such a person here.

The young man was really out of place with this place. When she saw someone sneaking up on him, she immediately locked on to the attacker.

Apparently that young man was not an ordinary person, he shot the black light from his hand and took the opponent's life.

"Thank you." The young man nodded to Hu Liena.

Hu Liena looked at the girl in black veil who came to the young man, with a smile on her face: "Are you new here?"

The young man nodded.

Hu Liena's eyes moved slightly, "It's dangerous at every step here, it's better to be careful. Judging by your appearance, you don't seem like a fallen person."

After finishing speaking, she didn't look at the young man again, but walked back to Lu Xingmu, and pulled him to the other end of the street.

The young man looked at the backs of the two thoughtfully, and asked the black-veiled girl, "Those two people..."

There seemed to be more fear in the tone of the black-veiled girl: "If you want to survive, then don't get close to those two people."

"Why?" asked the young man.

"That woman came to the Killing City for a year, and she won sixteen of sixteen battles. She tortured and killed all her opponents." The black-veiled girl paused, "And that boy... he has been here for half a year, and won a total of 31 victories."

Back in the room, Lu Xingmu slowed down for a while and began to wipe the scimitar.

After killing people every day, he would carefully clean the scimitar.

As if this could wipe off the blood on his body, he was still that ignorant child who was pampered and protected by everyone.

After resting all night, he just won one game yesterday, Lu Xingmu was not in a hurry to go to the next game, he walked to the door of Hu Liena's hut and knocked on the door.

No one answered, Lu Xingmu didn't pay much attention, but walked casually on the street.

Chaos, madness, blood, carnage.

He hates everything here.

He cut off a man's head casually, and those who saw him laughed at the attacker's overreach, and some people stepped forward to eat the man's body.

Lu Xingmu looked at it coldly, and rolled his eyes in disgust.

"Lu Xingmu!"

Someone grabbed his wrist.

He raised the scimitar almost subconsciously, and stopped when he heard the other party's voice.

It was the young man from yesterday.

Lu Xingmu withdrew his hand, nodded slightly: "Tang San."

"How did you recognize me?" Tang San was a little surprised.

After all, his appearance now is completely different from before. The last time Lu Xingmu saw him was more than two years ago. He never expected that Lu Xingmu would recognize him.

"Eyes, eyes won't change." Lu Xingmu said, "I won't tell Sister Liena."

He hesitated, and then said: "But I hope you can let her go."

"You misunderstood, I didn't mean to kill her." Tang San shook his head in denial, but couldn't laugh or cry: "Am I a fallen person in your eyes?"

Lu Xingmu realized his language mistake and frowned slightly, "Sorry, that's not what I meant."

He changed the subject: "Is Ye Bing okay?"

Tang San was startled when he heard the words, and shook his head: "I don't know. We separated two years ago."

"Is there no news?" Lu Xingmu asked.

"No."

After hearing the news that there was no Ye Bing, Lu Xingmu felt relieved. He knew Ye Bing best, and he knew very well that Ye Bing would never put himself in danger.No news means that Ye Bing is currently safe.

The author has something to say: Capital of Slaughter is really hard to write -_-||

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