It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 16

Name: Xue Banchuan (a well-known top advisor)

Age: 52

Skill: Seven Slasher

Hidden property: none

Cheng Dalei was lying on the grass and had a panoramic view of the murder. Cheng Dalei was shocked by the fierceness of the opponent's knife and the murder, and he was busy using the system to check the opponent's information. Sure enough, this is actually a top strategist.

Cheng Dalei knew that it was not easy to reach the top level. Qin Man, a top-level bandit, could defeat a hundred with one hit, and a top-level advisor was obviously more terrifying than a top-level warrior.

Xue Banchuan suddenly glanced here coldly, Cheng Dalei was shocked, and now if he ran into each other, he would only have a dead end.

I saw Xue Banchuan suddenly jumped off the horse, hugged Han Xuanzhi's body and came to the door, with the iron knife in his hand pointing the way he came.

go back.

Forbidden, a hundred horses turned around at the same time, hurried to come and hurried to go again.

Cheng Dalei, who was in the grass, stood up at this time and wiped the sweat from his forehead: There are still experts in this era, and not everyone is like Xu Shenji - it's too bad to be able to do anything.

Suddenly, Cheng Dalei, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, stomped his feet heavily, and let out a long sigh.

My sword.

Duh, after completing the 11th Shanzhai Defense, I will be rewarded with lottery chance 1. Do you want to draw now?

Don't smoke for now, wait until you go back to the cottage.

Cheng Dalei mounted his big axe on his back. This time the system was quite interesting, and he was willing to give him a chance to draw a lottery. The lottery is a face-to-face thing, and Cheng Dalei's face... has been a little dark recently.

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time: night

Location: Blackrock City City Lord's Mansion

On a terrifying big bed, there are two bodies like suet jade, of average height, normal appearance, and usually with spring-like water-cut eyes.

This is the pair of beautiful slaves most favored by the city lord of Black Rock City. Now the two are hugging together like a pair of skinned lambs. A bloated and old body is pressed against them, with gray hair and a little bit on their faces. Age spots.

The bronze lamppost is filled with lamp oil, which illuminates the room as bright as day. On the big bed, the red quilt is rolled, the lotus and arms are folded, and one after another heart-wrenching voice resounds on the soft couch.

City Lord, City Lord...

There was a cry of sorrow, Xue Banchuan strode in with Han Xuanzhi's body in his arms, and fell to his knees with a thud.

City Lord... Young Master, is dead!

what!

Han Hu screamed and stepped over naked, only to see Xue Banchuan covered in blood, with blood dripping from the saber on his waist, and a wound on his son's neck, which was already dead, and he was dying with no end in sight. look.

Sweat dripped from a round face, and the fat on his body trembled as his body trembled. It was obviously painful and angered to the extreme.

Xue Banchuan lowered his head, suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he clenched the handle of the knife and lifted it up diagonally. With a stab, a wound was cut on Han Hu's stomach. His bloated body staggered backwards, leaned against the pillar in the room, and looked at Xue Banchuan with an unbelievable face.

It's you?

it's me!

Xue Banchuan had already stood up, holding a knife. At this moment, he had a straight body and a hard expression, and there was still a hint of cautiousness.

City Lord, you've been sitting in this position for too long, it's my turn.

The sound landed, and the knife also slashed, and the blade became stronger and faster as the body rotated. Han Hu was naked, staggered backwards, and suddenly hit the bronze lamp post in the room. He rolled on the ground, grabbed the bronze post, grabbed the knife, and pushed Xue Banchuan away.

Why, why! Han Hu squatted on the ground with a copper pillar, gasping for breath.

The city lord... The troubled times are coming... The empire will lose its deer, how many heroes in the world are so excited and sleepy at night... Thinking of winning the world... And you are still indulging in the wine and meat forest, you don't take it in this world... I will take it!

Saying that, with a slash, the seven slashes were cut out incisively and vividly, and there was only a sword light but no human figure in the room. The twins on the bed were trembling with fright for a long time. Who would have thought that the gentle and elegant Xue Military Master in Black Rock City would have such martial skills.

You want to take...you deserve...

Han Huzhu swung the copper pillar and rushed over. He was naked, his bloated fat trembled, and his movements were actually very fierce and fierce. At this moment, he was naked like an angry wild boar.

There are one pig, two tigers and three bears in the forest, so calling him a pig is not derogatory.

tom!

The copper pillar hit Xue Banchuan's chest, he staggered on his hind legs and spat out a mouthful of blood.

As expected of Han Hu, who refused the Rong clan for seven days outside the city for 30 years, the name of the tiger husband is well-deserved.

Did I use you to say these things, do I have to rely on this to be feared by others! Han Hu stared at Xue Banchuan with contempt: What kind of thing are you, if I hadn't lifted you up, you would have been chopping wood in the mountains. , after reading a few sour books, I want to fight for the world, even if the world of the empire cannot be maintained, it will not be your turn to fight!

The muscles on Xue Banchuan's face trembled, and he held the handle of the knife even tighter. And Han Hu stood there, still yelling.

You are just a dog raised by Lao Tzu to watch the house. Even if you can't do a good job as a dog, you want to be your own master. Even if I think with my toes, I am smarter than you. You are a fool who thinks you can make up for your stupidity with hard work.

The city owner has great talents, and Banchuan is ashamed!

Don't be so rude, I tell you, you don't have that kind of talent, your ability is difficult to match a city, not to mention a country, a world, even if you are exhausted, the world will not have your share. And I sleep in this life. There are more women than you have ever met, and the people you have killed can fill up the moat, so what if you die! And you've only been a tired self-abuse idiot for the rest of your life!

Kill! Xue Banchuan's eyes were red, he suddenly shouted, and stepped forward with a knife.

Come on! Han Hu squatted back and exclaimed.

Suddenly, the pair of American slaves who had been shrunk on the bed rushed up like cheetahs, one wrapped around his neck, the other hugged his thigh, and the golden hairpins with their hair tied into Han Hu's body fiercely.

Han Huzhu let out a painful scream, shook his body and shook the two female slaves away, and at this time, Xue Banchuan's knife had stabbed into his heart.

Han Huzhu's pupils suddenly widened, his body swayed three times, and he fell to the ground on his back.

Xue Banchuan squatted down the mountain, looked him in the eyes and said, I know I'm not as good as the city lord, but I want to try, in case I can do it, like today.

Black, black...

Han Hu opened and closed his mouth, desperately trying to say something, but he couldn't hear it clearly. Xue Banchuan frowned slightly, put his ear to his lips, and listened to what he said.

Black... Shicheng is the gateway of the empire... No, don't let the Rong clan... mess up... Great Martial World...

Xue Banchuan was stunned and looked at Han Hu squatting incomprehensibly, only to see his head tilted to one side, dying.

Xue Banchuan stepped out of the house, holding a tiger talisman and ordering the soldiers in the city. That night, the city lord's mansion was burned to ashes.