Chapter 3094: Death Penalty

The knife in the hands of the young Jiuli was just an ordinary long knife, not even a patterned weapon. At this moment, he lightly pointed to the ground, and a drop of blood crossed the blade and dripped onto the ground. The moment the blood fell to the ground, it resounded like thunder in front of the gate of Qianhu City.

Countless people's eyes showed strong shock.

Hou Shenglian, was he killed just like that?

Before the smile on his face could fade away, his head and body were separated and he died.

The whole sword club was stunned, looking at the red-clothed boy standing in the center in disbelief. He was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was just an extremely ordinary long knife, maybe he picked it up on the way out of the city, but he burst out with shocking power.

Outside the city gate, many sword club members subconsciously swallowed their saliva to hide their fear. Before the sword club's strong men arrived, they would never dare to attack the red-clothed boy again.

The city wall was also full of people at this moment. Looking at the scene below, many people were extremely excited.

"Has the Sword Society hit a wall?"

"It takes a terrifying strength to kill Hou Shenglian with one sword."

"After all, they are still young and full of vigor. They'd better run away before Chen Daowang comes."

The young Jiuli looked around and said lightly, "Don't waste time, come together."

The faces of the Sword Society members changed suddenly. They were shocked by the strength of the red-clothed boy who killed Hou Shenglian with one sword. Before Chen Daowang arrived, they didn't dare to act rashly. However, they couldn't lose their superficial skills. One of them pointed at the young Jiuli, "Just wait, if you offend the Sword Society, you're dead."

"The sword just now was cut for the innocent couple who were bullied to death."

The young Jiuli acted like lightning. Suddenly, his figure appeared in front of the Sword Society member who had just spoken, and the cold blade was placed on his neck. "Who can tell me about the crime of the Sword Society with this sword?"

The air seemed to freeze instantly.

The member of the Sword Club felt as if ice cubes were directly stuffed into his internal organs. His cold body was trembling, his throat was moving slightly, and his face was terrified, "I'm sorry."

"Will sorry work?"

The young Jiuli raised his head and looked at the people on the city wall, "Hey, I heard that the Sword Club is full of evil, don't you dare to point out the crimes committed by the Sword Club?"

On the city wall, everyone looked at each other, with strong fear in their faces.

The Sword Club, the entire Qianhu City, who dares to mess with it.

"Is it the domineering of the Sword Club that has created your cowardly character, or is it your cowardly character that has made the Sword Club domineering?"

The young Jiuli raised his head and asked.

On one side, a member of the Sword Club suddenly showed a ferocious face, murderous intent flashed, and he was as fast as lightning, and sent a lightning-fast blow, stabbing the young Jiuli's ribs.

Bang! The young Jiuli raised his foot and kicked, and the man flew out horizontally, and he died before he landed on the ground.

"Disrespecting me is a capital crime."

The young Jiuli said one of the crimes of the Dao Society indifferently.

On the city wall, after a dead silence, a voice suddenly broke out, and a shirtless man with red eyes jumped down the city.

A cry of surprise sounded behind him, "Daniu."

After landing, the shirtless man knelt directly in front of the young Jiuli, his eyes red, "My father accidentally blocked the Dao Society's horse at the city gate, and was cut off his limbs by the Dao Society's knifemen and put on display in front of the city gate."

The shirtless man was trembling all over when he shouted, and his hands were tightly grasping the soil.

The face of the Dao Society man who was held by the knife changed immediately, and his voice trembled, "You, don't talk nonsense."

The shirtless man roared angrily, "If I, Daniu, tell a lie, I will be struck by lightning."

The young Jiuli looked indifferent, and with a long knife in his hand, the man's head fell to the ground.

"Insulting and killing the old man is a capital crime."

The entire Qianhu City gate was filled with an inexplicable murderous atmosphere.

The twenty or so Daohui members who followed Hou Shenglian out of the city gate all felt like they were surrounded by murderous aura.

As long as someone told a story about a crime committed by the Daohui, the young man in red would chop off the head of a Daohui member and offer it to the heaven.

After someone started, someone else immediately shouted on the city wall, "Three years ago, a caravan passed through Qianhu City and somehow offended the Daohui. The next day, the caravan left Qianhu City and was ambushed by the Daohui. Ten people in the caravan, both men and women, were brutally killed by the Daohui. It is said that before the women in the caravan died, they were also..." The bodies of the Daohui members trembled violently.

If we talk about the crimes of the Daohui over the years, even if we cut them into pieces, we can't finish.

"Let's not sit and wait for death."

"Fight him!"

"It's all one death!"

"Kill!"

The Daohui people shouted.

However, only three or four people raised their knives to kill the young Jiuli, and the rest turned around and ran towards the city gate without hesitation.

Only a fool would fight to the death! The three or four people were stunned, looking at the blade approaching, their faces revealed fear, despair, and resentment... Before they died, they were deceived again.

The knife flashed, and heads flew up one by one.

The figure of the young man in red appeared in front of the city gate, holding his sword and standing on his horse, with his back to the crowd.

This wave of killings, no more, no less, exactly ten people.

"Rape and looting, death penalty."

The young man in red was like a judge in the world, indifferently sentencing the sword club to death.

The sword club members outside the city gate seemed to have their legs fixed as if they were filled with lead, and they knelt down and begged for mercy.

"I'm sorry, we were wrong."

"We won't dare to do it again."

"Please spare me, hero."

The long sword in the hands of the young Jiuli was stained with blood.

"Anything else?"

The voice fell faintly, and several members of the Sword Club fainted out of fear.

"And, and..." An old man rushed out, staggering and hunched.

Luo Feng recognized him at a glance. He was the old man who tried to persuade them not to leave the city before leaving.

The young Jiuli nodded, "Old man, you say."

"Get out of the way!"

"Who dares to act wildly in front of my Sword Club!"

A voice fell like thunder.

On the city wall, everyone's faces changed drastically.

"It's Chen Daowang!"

"The Dao Club's support is here!"

"Not good."

The Dao Club members kneeling on the ground seemed to come alive all of a sudden, standing up one after another, tears in their eyes, "Welcome Chen Daowang."

Even the few Dao Club members who had fainted got up at this time, staring at the young Jiuli with murderous intent, "You are dead today."

The young Jiuli's eyes fell on the old man, "Old sir, please continue."

The old man's body trembled, and then tears flowed down his face, "I offended Chen Daowang sixty years ago, and I dared not step out of Qianhu City for sixty years. My fiancée is in Guihua Village, ten miles outside Qianhu City. I have been separated from her for sixty years."

Hearing this, the young Jiuli turned his head and pointed his long sword at Chen Daowang, "It's a capital crime to make a long-distance relationship in a ten-mile area."