Chapter 515 Kill, Ci Song's Terrifying Strength
After seeing Ci Song, the man in brocade subconsciously showed a hint of retreat, but in an instant, the weakness in the man's eyes was replaced by a cold look.
"You are Major General Ci, right? Lord Taiwei has something to tell you."
"Ten, nine, eight."
Ci Song ignored the man in brocade clothes and counted down while observing the number of people present. There were eight gatekeepers, seven Jinshi and one Hanlin. Such a scale was indeed very good in the secular world.
"Major General Ci, you have such a strong tone."
"Three, two, one"
When the countdown reached the last number, the man in brocade spoke slowly, with a mocking smile on his face. He looked at Ci Song, as if he didn't believe that Ci Song dared to attack him.
"call out."
A flash of sword light flashed, and the man in brocade clothes seemed to have become a fragile paper man, unable to resist. In an instant, his head was cut open by the sword light, and blood spurted out, dyeing the surrounding air red. The moment the head and body were separated, it was as if time had frozen. The lifeless head rolled to the ground with a rumble, its eyes widened, full of unwillingness and shock.
He seemed unable to believe that he died here so easily, without even having time to make a final struggle and resistance.
The surrounding air seemed to be saturated with the smell of blood, with a strong smell of rust. On the ground, blood gathered into a stream and flowed slowly, dyeing the jade slab a dazzling red.
"What?!"
The remaining seven people were instantly shocked by Ci Song's astonishing move. They stood there blankly, their eyes full of unbelievable shock and deep horror. They looked at the body lying on the ground, and felt an indescribable fear in their hearts, as if they were enveloped by an icy chill.
Just when they were stunned, several rays of sword light flashed in succession. Before the six Jinshi seemed to have time to react, they saw the sword light coming like lightning, instantly severing their necks. Their bodies were brought down as easily as grass was cut, and they lay neatly on the ground. The whole scene became more and more tragic and terrifying, and the rich smell of blood filled the air, making it suffocating.
The only one, Hanlin, showed a reaction speed that was far superior to the others. The gray-white talent instantly condensed into a long sword that shone with cold light, and then swung it continuously. Each swing was accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, blocking the golden sword light released from Ci Song.
However, the crisis did not end there. Ci Song's figure appeared behind him at some point, the golden sword in his hand exuding dazzling light. The Hanlin held the knife in his backhand and tried to resist the attack from behind, but Ci Song's power was far beyond his imagination. There was only a loud noise, and his talent sword was instantly defeated, turning into little stars and dissipating in the air.
But Ci Song's power exceeded his imagination. His talent knife was instantly defeated, and his body was knocked out. He hit the wall hard, making a deep dent, and blood gushed out from his mouth.
As if his body was hit by a giant hammer, Hanlin was instantly knocked out and hit the hard wall hard. The wall made a dull sound under the impact, and then a deep hole was dented. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, staining the skirt of his clothes red, and his whole person looked miserable. The surrounding air seemed to have solidified, leaving only Hanlin's heavy breathing and Ci Song's cold eyes.
"As expected of Hanlin, his reaction speed is indeed much faster than those six losers."
As soon as Ci Song finished speaking, his figure appeared in front of the Hanlin again, "However, it is still too slow."
With a dull sound, Hanlin's chest was instantly pierced by the sword light. His body lost his balance, slipped from the wall, and fell heavily to the ground. His face was pale, without a trace of blood, as if he had lost all vitality.
At the moment when life was gradually fading away, Hanlin finally uttered three words.
"Nothing is impossible. I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it."
Ci Song dispersed the sword in his hand and never looked at the Hanlin again. The Hanlin died in front of the gate of the Taiwei Mansion.
Jinshi and Hanlin are definitely not so weak. If they fight normally, Ci Song will spend
It took a lot of effort to deal with them, but now, they are like chickens and dogs, easily killed by Ci Song. There is only one reason, arrogance.
These people did not understand Song Ci at all
In their eyes, even though someone had warned them before they took action that Ci Song was a student of Yan Sheng Academy and was extremely powerful, they didn't really take it seriously. After all, Ci Song was just a teenager. Little brat, no matter how talented he is, how great can he be?
As a result, they paid the price for their arrogance and contempt, and their lives were harvested by Ci and Song Dynasties as easily as harvesting straw.
"Captain Mo, the Crown Prince's mansion has betrayed its trust and attempted to destroy the engagement contract made fifteen years ago. Ci Song is coming today to take Yao'er back to the general's mansion as the Ci family's young mistress."
Ci Song spoke to the open door of the Taiwei Mansion. With the blessing of his talent, Ci Song's voice
It spread far and wide, even carrying a faint power that shocked people's hearts.
Not long after, a middle-aged man dressed as a butler emerged from
Arriving from the mansion, he looked at Ci Song with a bit of respect in his eyes. He first bowed his hands in salute, and then said: "Young General Ci, the master said that if Young Master Ci is as capable as rumored, then he will enter the mansion in person. Bring Miss Yao'er back."
"impossible!"
At the moment when life was gradually fading away, Hanlin finally uttered three words.
"Nothing is impossible. I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it."
Ci Song dispersed the sword of talent in his hand, and never looked at the Hanlin again. The Hanlin died in front of the gate of the Taiwei Mansion.
Jinshi and Hanlin were definitely not so weak. If they were fighting normally, Ci Song would need to spend some effort to deal with them, but now, they were like chickens and dogs, and were easily killed by Ci Song. There was only one reason, arrogance.
These people didn't take Ci Song seriously at all. Even though someone told them before they took action that Ci Song was a student of Yansheng Academy and had super strength, they didn't really take it seriously. After all, Ci Song was just a teenager. No matter how talented he was, how powerful could he be?
As a result, they paid the price for their arrogance and contempt, and their lives were harvested by Ci Song, as easy as harvesting straw.
"General Mo, the General's Mansion has betrayed its promise and attempted to destroy the engagement made fifteen years ago. Today, Ci Song came to take Yao'er back to the General's Mansion as the young mistress of the Ci family."
Ci Song spoke to the open door of the General's Mansion. With the blessing of his talent, Ci Song's voice spread far away, and even had a faint power that shook people's hearts.
Not long after, a middle-aged man dressed as a butler came from the mansion. He looked at Ci Song with a bit of respect in his eyes. He first bowed his hands and saluted, and then said: "General Ci, the master said that if Master Ci is really as capable as the rumors say, he will come to the mansion in person and take Miss Yao'er back."
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