Blood Blade in Dark Night/C8 Nameless Blade
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C8 Nameless Blade

How dare you trespass Jingmen alone?

The blade followed the Jianghu.

His courage was hanging in the air.

It shook the two worlds.

The body of the blade was different.

When the blade was withdrawn, the aura was terrifying.

One step, one killing move, one killing move, one killing move, one killing move, one killing move, one killing move.

No one survived within ten li.

When the moon was down, they drank.

Night Saber was always in a state of shock.

In the evening, the dim sunset sent away the last trace of clouds in the horizon, and the colorful sky suddenly became cloudy and uncertain. A robust man with his upper body bare, revealing his straight back and muscular arms, raised his axe and hacked at the firewood on the ground.

When the blade fell, the firewood was split into two. Xiao Nanfeng repeated this kind of work every day.

From time to time, girls who passed by would secretly glance at the yard shyly. They seemed to be passing by, but also seemed to be deliberately making an appointment. Some bold women even stood outside the yard wall of Old Ma's house and started to criticize the strong and handsome young man inside.

No one knew when, but more and more guests came to Old Ma's house, most of them women. Some women came to borrow a needle thread, and some women came to talk more about Mrs Ma's daily life. In fact, Old Ma knew very well that they were here for the same purpose. It was Feng, the robust young man.

That's right, Feng was also in his early twenties. It was time to find a wife for him. Although he wasn't Feng's father, he cared about this child as much as his father did. He hoped that this child would be healthy and have a warm family. At least, at night, he would have a person to warm his bed with!

He had been young before. He knew what people at his age were thinking, so he decided to tell Feng about it, but he rejected it.

Xiao Nanfeng was a young man, but the current him was definitely not the same as Old Ma when he was young. Therefore, he would not think about those things often. Of course, he would occasionally think of that day in Merlin. He had a feeling when he held Dugu Ming. But this feeling was only for one person, for a moment. The next second, he threw her out of the sky.

He did not have the ambition and ambition of the Hun clan that had yet to be destroyed, nor did he worship. He only thought about other things and some more important things.

The veiled woman had come. After that, his life seemed to have lost its former tranquility. There were many things that you did not want to care about, but you could not control yourself to think about them. This was the most helpless thing for humans.

Xiao Nanfeng thought about what that woman had said almost every day. Thinking about those words had become something that he had to do every day, as if he was eating.

Sometimes, he could not help but rush out of the house with the ax, just like how he had walked around with the saber in his hand in the past. But after only a few steps, he came back. He was now holding an axe, not a knife. His job was to move manure, not a knife user.

Old Ma had asked for this job from the government many times with gifts. That was why he treasured this job very much.

People who could not sleep would often let their imagination run wild and do things that they did not dare to do during the day. A figure suddenly flashed past the door. Xiao Nanfeng had already followed him out. After chasing for a long distance, the black figure stopped. "Have you forgotten that person?"

Xiao Nanfeng said faintly, "Who is it?"

"Nalan Yan!. " The words were loud and clear. It came from a woman's mouth, but it sounded very powerful.

Xiao Nanfeng did not want to admit it, but he had convinced himself many times in his heart. He had already given up his life once for this person. No friendship would make a person give up his life twice for another person, right?

This reason seemed to make him very satisfied. It even made him sleep well for a few days. But when this woman mentioned this person's name again, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

Ah, he clearly knew that he was still alive, but he only thought that he was dead. Was he alive or not? What exactly happened to him!

If a person was alive, if you thought he was dead, would he really be dead? Not only will he not die, he will live in your mind all the time, even until your thoughts come to an end.

The night was very dark, and he could not sleep anymore. The struggle of one's thoughts was cruel to a person, especially when it came to life in the past and life in the present. He decided to investigate.

The Dugu family's wall was higher than the average family, just like how the Dugu family's position was higher than the average family.

Xiao Nanfeng barely managed to jump over the wall. He took a small path and hid in the darkness. It was different for a small family who did not want to spend money on gas. Many rooms in the Dugu family were still brightly lit. Even if no one was there, with the lights on, it would always give people a sense of liveliness.

After a while, he came to a garden. The flowers and wood here were very similar to Merlin's arrangement. He thought he could try his luck. He might even meet Dugu Ming, an old acquaintance, and ask her about it.

The courtyard, plum blossoms, stone platform, and zither were all arranged by Merlin. At the same time, there was still an elegant and refined lady leaning against the stone platform.

From the flickering lights, it could be seen that she was wearing a green robe with a long sleeve around her waist, displaying her graceful and slender figure to perfection. Her long hair was hanging down her shoulders. It seemed that she had already been washed, so she didn't dress up as her usual hairstyle.

There was a fragrance coming from her body that drifted along the breeze into Xiao Nanfeng's nose. It was the fragrance of a plum. That's right, it was the smell of Dugu Ming.

Xiao Nanfeng almost cried out involuntarily, but then another person walked over. It was a man, a handsome young man.

"Xiu, why aren't you sleeping yet?" It was the man who said this. Xiao Nanfeng could clearly see that his face was exactly the same as the missing Nalan Yan. That's right, this must be his younger brother, Nalan Kang.

And that man was not Dugu Ming, but her younger sister, the third young lady of Dugu family, Dugu Xiu. He heard that they had just gotten engaged not long ago. He didn't expect that in the past few days, Narang Cai had already moved into the Dugu family.

"Sigh, I can't sleep!" Dugu Xiu lowered her head and combed her long hair that was hanging on her chest. She had long black hair, which made her look even more beautiful under the contrast of her enchanting figure.

Nalan Yan seemed to have seen through Dugu Xiu's melancholy at first glance. He walked forward and gently touched her long hair. He said softly, "Why are you frowning?"

Dugu Xiu lazily leaned against the stone platform and her delicate hands touched the strings of the zither on the stone platform. Not long after, a moving sound of the zither spread out from afar. The sound of the zither was melodious and melodious. It was sung in a low voice as if it was describing the endless sorrow in her heart.

When he heard the sound of the zither, Nalan Kang seemed to have a telepathic thought as he furrowed his brows. But in a moment, it turned into joy. "Don't worry. You must be exhausted these few days. It's really tiring to have an engagement. "

As he spoke, Nalan Kang's ears suddenly moved. Xiao Nanfeng knew that something was wrong. It was naturally him who had heard his movements. Both of them were first-class experts. Both of them were able to detect each other's existence in subtle ways.

Xiao Nanfeng jumped out. Nalan Kang wanted to chase after him but was stopped by Dugu Xiu. "Brother Kang, stop chasing. It must be some greedy little thief. It is not easy to walk at night. "

Nalan Kang looked at Dugu Xiu gently. Although his mind was thinking about the outside of the wall, he also gave up his obsession. For a wealthy and powerful family like the Dugu family, it was not unusual for a few thieves to come in. He did not take it to heart.

He had no idea what was going on. Apart from the things that the woman had said that he had no idea what was going on, Xiao Nanfeng couldn't find any clues that could make him feel a little better.

He did not sleep. He did not sleep at all. This was the second time he had insomnia when he came to Old Ma's house. This night, he was thinking about that woman's figure and behavior. He felt that he must have seen her before. He even thought that this person was very likely Dugu Ming. But if it was Dugu Ming. . . Why did she want him to go to the Dugu family to find clues? Could it be that she couldn't bring him in directly?

It definitely wasn't her. At least, she couldn't be a pregnant woman! She and Nalan Yan were only engaged to a prospective husband and wife. They hadn't even met a few times.

Furthermore, Dugu Ming was him. In all these years, the only woman who had moved her heart, if she was pregnant. . . Then his dream broke.

The lights on the side of the road gradually dimmed, and the night once again descended. A person carrying a saber walked in the endless darkness. As long as one's eyes weren't blind enough, they would definitely be able to tell that it was a saber user.

His eyebrows were very thick, but his eyes weren't that big. His narrowed eyes seemed to have become a small gap. His face was covered in dense saber scars, and his straight nose made his entire face look even more stereotypical.

People did not dare to look up at his face, even in the darkness.

With the help of the weak lights and starlight, his face covered in scars gradually appeared in people's sight. The drinking master could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. Half of his face could not be considered a face anymore. It was as if he had just been beaten up in hell.

"Bring the wine!" The voice was old and powerful. Wine Master's hand, which had stopped in midair, hurriedly moved. His eyes, which had been staring straight ahead, also quickly retracted from that person's face.

He unhurriedly made a pot of wine and walked to the man with a smile. "Sir, the wine you want!"

Without raising his head, he snatched the pot of wine. The man gulped it down. No one had ever seen a person drink like this. This was no different from drinking water from an animal.

The few people around them started whispering to each other. Some people commented on his appearance. Some people were laughing at his drinking posture.

With a bang, the wine jar fell on the table and he shouted: "Bring the wine!"

At this moment, everyone present was shocked. Was this still a person? How could he drink up such a jug of wine in such a short period of time? But all of this had indeed happened.

The wind was blowing, and the cold wind was bone-chilling. They would never let go of anyone who was still wandering outside at night. That person drank three jars of wine in a row, but his expression did not change as he sat on the wooden bench.

There were a few dishes on the table, and he practically never touched his chopsticks. He burped beautifully a few times. He said with a sigh, "Good wine! I'll come again tomorrow!"

After saying this, he walked out of the shop without looking back!

"Sir, the money for the drinks. . . " Before the waiter could finish his words, the man had already stopped in his tracks. He did not turn around, but the shopkeeper did not dare to continue. This man gave off an indescribable chill.

Seeing that the waiter had stopped talking, he moved again. The shopkeeper cursed at the waiter: "Damn it, three steamed buns for every meal really fed the dog! Why don't you get the money for the liquor back! "

The waiter followed eagerly. Unknowingly, his tongue had already become a knot: "Big! Lord, the money for the wine. Three taels of silver, two taels of silver, two taels of silver, three taels of silver, three taels of silver, three taels of silver, three taels of silver, three taels of silver. . . " Before the word 'money' could be said, a huge fist was already stuck in his mouth.

With a miserable scream, the waiter laid on the ground with his mouth full of blood and cried out. Seven or eight of his good teeth had fallen out of his mouth.

Everyone rushed out. The owner ran to the front and pointed at the man angrily. "What the f * ck do you think this place is? How dare you behave atrociously here?"

The sound of the wind became more intense. The man turned around and asked in a low voice with a smile that was not a smile, "What, what is this place?"

The innkeeper raised his thumb and pointed at the signboard behind him and angrily said, "You dare to smash the hotel of Lord Dugu of Gusu? It's really against you!"

After saying this, four tall and burly men unknowingly appeared behind him. These four people were half a head taller than that person, and their bodies were also very well-built. They also carried a machete in their hands.

The man glanced at them out of the corner of his eye. When he saw these four people's shining machetes, he softly asked: "You? Is it a Blade Master?"

The four people did not answer. They glared at the short man in front of them and waited for the shop owner to give the order to chop him into minced meat.

The shop owner sneered and counted with his fingers: "Pay for the liquor. And the medical expenses of that kid. . . A total of nine. . . A total of ten taels!"

When he pointed his ten fingers at that person, he would never have thought that this was the most wrong thing he had ever done in his life.

That person did not move. When he saw him reach out his hand, a flash of saber light and ten fingers fell to the ground. The owner was still standing there, as if he did not feel any pain. The saber had been sheathed and the task had been completed.

Not long after, Another miserable cry spread across the streets and alleys. The timid people had already escaped in the darkness, and many busybodies were still hiding behind the porch, secretly looking at the situation outside.

The four big men were also shocked. They were about to put on airs and raise their knives while waving their hands and feet. They were about to report the situation to the shop owner. Just as they were expressing their loyalty, the man suddenly said coldly, "Are you sure you want to attack me?"

They were unconsciously stunned and looked around at each other. At that moment, the man attacked again. Clink, clink, clink, clank. Four metal clashing sounds. It resounded through the clouds. The thunder-like cries once again resounded throughout the entire street, and the four sabers were practically broken into two at the same time. And the broken part had already been deeply inserted into the arms of the four people.

No one dared to breathe. Other than wailing, they could not hear any other sound. The corners of that person's mouth suddenly raised as he chuckled and said, "Here, what is this place?"

No one came to answer him. The owner had already passed out.

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