I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 20: Serve as a bait
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"You wait, the master will definitely avenge me!" Xu Chenghai, the third master of Heiyun Village, shouted before his death.
Then he was taken the lead by Fu Yuanming.
Fu Yuanming's sword was very stable, and it was not disturbed by the curses and shouts of the surrounding civilians.
Fu Yuanming's sword quickly, a blood line appeared on Xu Chenghai's neck, and then, the thin line broke and his head fell into a small pit.
The third master of the evil Heiyun Village near Ironstone City ended his sinful life.
Swinging the sword ten times in a row, Fu Yuanming was as stable as a machine.
This is the craft he has developed over the past three years.
Ten heads were cut off, and he took the sword and waited for the city guard to bring the next group of prisoners up.
Looking around the crowd, he didn't know if the master of Heiyunzhai was in the crowd.
He hopes that this master can impulsively and stand up.
Unfortunately, Fu Yuanming was destined to be disappointed. He hacked and killed fifty bandits in a row, but still did not see the shadow of the blood wolf.
There are three other bandits, and the rest are relatives of bandits.
After all, with the fierce style of the Heiyunzhai bandits, it is slightly more difficult to be captured alive.
In the prison car, a young woman held her little daughter's eyes tightly.
Looking at a pair of mother and son, two white-haired old men, three women in their 40s and 50s...the city guards separated their mother and son for life, and pressed them firmly on the platform.
Fu Yuanming holds the sword in his left hand, one sword after another steadily.
In the past three years, he has not experienced this kind of thing.
He has already set his own position, as the executioner, he is just a tool.
He was numb, and turned a deaf ear to prisoners' crying, begging for mercy, cursing, and threats.
If the prisoner struggles too violently, the city guards will naturally assist.
The people who were still excited and cheering before have lost their enthusiasm, and they began to be silent.
The turbulent blood overflowed the trench, stained the execution platform, and flowed along the execution platform to the crowd.
The crowd began to back away, as if they were afraid of staining the soles of shoes with blood.
The old woman who was beheaded with her eyes shining brightly just now didn't know when she left the scene. Some people turned pale and left the scene secretly, and some stood at the outermost part of the crowd and began to vomit.
Even the city guards, all of them turned pale, and pressed their lips tightly.
On the entire execution platform, Fu Yuanming was the hurried person, his white coat was still pale.
After this round, the city guards replaced a group of new men.
"Master Fu, Commander Liu ordered you not to cut so fast!" A city guard whispered in Fu Yuanming's ear.
"Huh?"
"Liu Tongling meant to torture more and don't let them die so easily!"
"Are you sure, the head of Heiyun Village is on the scene?" He knew the purpose of the city guard very well, that was to force the blood wolf out.
"Very sure, we got news not long ago that the blood wolf got into Ironstone City, and he was slaying the thief in Heiyunzhai today. He has no reason to come."
Fu Yuanming's face became solemn.
"Liu Commander said that as long as the blood wolf appears, he is guaranteed to come back." The city guard continued to say in his ear, "The leader also said that he also sent someone to protect the safety of your family." /
"Good!"
Fu Yuanming can’t tell where he is. Liu Tongling is not only using him as a pawn, but also using his family as a bait.
He held the sword tightly, frowning, but showing no expression on his face.
On the execution ground, after a terrible massacre, there were only twenty people standing on the square besides the city guards.
Among the twenty people, eleven are very young. They are men and women. They are gorgeously dressed, even if their faces are pale, their eyes are still staring at the head hill next to Xingtai.
Fu Yuanming knew a few of them, who belonged to the three major families of Tieshicheng.
At this time, Fu Yuanming also had to admire the education methods of these family forces.
Clean the long sword, he sighed, the blood wolf still did not appear after all, he can bear it more than he thought! He is a very difficult person!
Looking at Liu Tongling who had a bad face, he walked forward: "Liu Tongling, I'm going to trouble you recently. I'm afraid the blood wolf will avenge my family!"
Blood wolf is such a fierce and murderous person, it is very possible to avenge his relatives.
Liu leader patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, I will send a master to protect your family's safety day and night. As long as the blood wolf dares to appear, he will be dead!"
"Thank you, Commander Liu!"
Actually, Fu Yuanming hates Commander Liu even more.
If it weren't for him, the blood wolf might not embarrass a executioner.
But if he wants his family's safety, he really can't offend Liu Commander. After all, he knows that Deputy Commander Liu wants to catch the blood wolf even more.
I heard that the old leader of Ironstone City has already thought of retreating. There are three qualified to become orthodox leaders, and deputy leader Liu is one of them.
He is a foreign warrior, even if he has been in business for several years, but the foundation is still relatively shallow. If he wants to become an orthodox leader, he must show indisputable achievements.
As long as he catches the blood wolf, he will be sure of promotion!
Presumably he will do his best for this sword matter.
"Go back!"
Back to the dilapidated hut, the upper sword in his hand began to heat up.
Fu Yuanming, who is worried, has a hint of surprise in his heart.
He knows that the mysterious long sword is going to be stronger again!
The last time the long sword reached the Intermediate Profound Tool, he didn't know if it was his illusion. He found that his mind was much clearer. Some of the problems that had been plagued him in martial arts and martial arts were solved, and his cultivation speed increased a lot.
I don’t know how the mysterious long sword will change after today.
Today, after drinking the blood of hundreds of people, the energy reserve in the long sword has reached its limit. Chen Hao couldn't help but start to upgrade when he saw Fu Yuanming alone.
After upgrading to a high-level profound tool, Chen Hao glanced at the attribute panel and found that this time he still had bad luck!
The skill "Sword Master Amplification" has become stronger. It used to increase the Sword Master Comprehension Value and Gengu by 1 point each. Now it increases the Sword Master Comprehension Value and Gengu by 2 points each. The increase has doubled, but for Chen Haolai Said, it is almost useless, all are cheap sword masters!
An additional skill was added, called "Handling". The explanation of the skill is that the moment anyone gets the long sword, they will feel that the long sword is tailored for oneself!
Weapons are diverse, even if they are long swords, there are differences in length, width, weight, and functions!
How much power to use, how much Chi to use, how far you should be from your opponent... These will all change, so every warrior will have a period of adaptation after changing weapons.
The skill of "Handling" can completely ignore this adaptation period, allowing the sword owner to use the long sword fluently the first time he picks it up, making it easier for the sword owner to "love at first sight" with the long sword.
Uh... after all, it's still a waste skill!
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Chen Hao decided to take a good night's sleep to soothe his injured soul.
Seeing the evolution of the long sword, Fu Yuanming waved the long sword, feeling as if there was not much change...
He feels that the change of the long sword may need to be experienced slowly to know it!
After changing his clothes, Fu Yuanming went home directly.
Walking to the door of the house, he found that the door was open, and he smelled a familiar smell of blood.