There's a Madman Sharpening His Knife at Night

Chapter 291 Massacre of the city!

The sun is high at noon, the spring breeze is bringing warmth, and Chunhui City, as its name suggests, is bathed in a peaceful spring light.

In the streets of the city, pedestrians and cars are noisy, and the restaurants and teahouses facing the streets are lively and peaceful. Day after day, everyone is living a regular life day after day. It feels like such days will continue forever.

In the teahouse, the storyteller was eloquent and talked endlessly. The audience was in a commotion, everyone was laughing and talking, and they did not take the gentleman on the stage seriously at all. The story of fighting and bloodshed in his mouth just served as a background sound. The character is only heard once in a while when people's mouths are dry and they take a sip of tea.

This storyteller came from Qingzhou. He had just arrived and had not yet figured out the taste of people in Chunhui City when listening to books. At this time, he was sweating profusely while speaking on the stage and was secretly anxious in his heart.

If he continues like this, he will be replaced by the shopkeeper in less than two days in this teahouse.

Faced with this situation, he could only use his special skills.

His voice became quieter and quieter, and then he just moved his mouth and stopped making any sound at all.

At this time, the originally dispensable background sound suddenly disappeared, which made everyone in the audience feel a little uncomfortable.

People saw that the storyteller's mouth kept moving, but they couldn't hear what he was saying, so they couldn't help but pause what they were saying and wanted to listen carefully.

This time, the noisy teahouse fell into silence like an intermission.

The storyteller was overjoyed and thought that this trick passed down by the older generation was indeed successful every time it was tried!

Seeing that the time had come, he grabbed Xingmu and slapped it hard on the table.

Take a deep breath and work hard.

"Today, Chunhui City is slaughtered!"

A thunderous sound shook the tables, chairs and tea bowls in the teahouse.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and then there was a roar.

"good!"

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting!"

"Tu Chunhui City, haha, this is the first time I have heard of such a book. This little old man really dares to say it!"

"The sound was so loud, it scared me. This old man is really working hard!"

Everyone's interest was suddenly piqued by this sound.

After a brief applause, everyone became quiet, waiting for the storyteller to continue. They wanted to hear what kind of slaughtering method was used in Chunhui City.

But who knew that when everyone focused their attention on the storyteller for the first time.

But he opened his mouth wide, holding the deep breath he had taken in his chest, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

"Enemy attack!"

Another loud shout came, but this time, everyone could clearly hear that the sound came from outside the teahouse.

Everyone had a puzzled look on their faces.

Soon, the sound of heavy drums and a series of shrill screams came from the direction of the city gate.

The long-term peaceful and stable days made the people in Chunhui City react in a daze to this sudden change.

Everyone seemed to be thinking about what these sounds meant.

But the storyteller, who comes from Qingzhou and has been surviving in the turmoil for many years, showed a proper reaction to this.

"Run!"

A breath of air finally rushed out of his throat, and then he jumped off the stage and ran towards the door.

His action seemed to turn on some kind of switch.

Chaos suddenly broke out in the teahouse, with chairs dragging on the floor, tables overturning, tea bowls breaking, and cries for father and mother all mixed together.

But the sound at this time had been drowned out by the greater movement on the street.

boom!

There was a loud noise, the arrow shot through the air, and a city guard general who was fleeing was shot into two pieces.

He only had time to muster his inner breath and make a warning sound.

"Enemy attack!"

The screams rang out from the city gate, and the panic contained in them began to spread instantly.

A middle-aged man dressed in brocade rushed out of a brothel, disheveled, and jumped onto the roof. Looking up, he saw blazing fire, smoke rising into the sky, and the streets and alleys in chaos.

Pedestrians, vendors, government officials, and warriors all had different reactions at this time, either before or after. For a moment, people fell on their backs, and screams and screams could not be heard.

Whether it is smoke or the sound of warning drums, many people have never seen it in their lives, and they may not understand the meaning of these things.

However, no one knew what that shrill cry represented.

But this man looked at the smoke with a dumbfounded look on his face. The smoke was not lit casually. It would only be lit if it was related to the life and death of Chunhui City.

At this moment, he recalled in his mind the shocking sound before, Chunhui City was slaughtered! Aren't they afraid of the Rudraksha Bodhi Temple, which is just around the corner?

With the smoke rising, it is still unclear whether the government's reinforcements can arrive in time, but the monks in the Rudraksha Temple will never sit idly by and ignore it!

Because he had an official position, the man immediately headed towards the city gate. He stepped on the eaves of the building, and suddenly he was a hundred feet away. After a while, he could already see the city head.

In the city where corpses and blood were pooling, only five people were still standing.

These five people all wore white smiling masks. They stood upright, with a powerful Qihai realm aura rising from their bodies. They looked coldly at the masked people who had scattered throughout the city, killing everyone they saw. .

"Pursuant Rebirth Cult? There are only five Qi Sea Realm powerhouses at the top of the city!"

The man who originally thought about doing his best for his official status changed his mind immediately after seeing this. Now he is thinking about how to escape from the city.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, the roof beneath him immediately broke. He didn't know when a masked man had silently touched his body. He was holding a broad-faced heavy knife and slashed towards him, waving his sword. The sleeves of the robe swayed in the strong wind. Murderous!

Similar fights were blooming everywhere in Chunhui City at this time.

South wall, top of tower.

Sun Chen and Lu Yang, the helmsman of Senluohui Yunzhou, stood on top and looked at the tragic situation of the mourners in the city.

Sun Chen said with a slightly excited expression: "Uncle Shi, this...is this the big scene you told me that even the capital city can't see? As far as I know, our Senluo Society has an extraordinary relationship with the imperial court. Uncle Shi has known about what happened today. Could it be that Uncle Shi was involved in this? This...is a massacre of the city!"

"Yeah, Tu Cheng, what's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"Captain, this is a massacre of the city! And it's in collusion with the Rebirth Cult!" Sun Chen changed his title to express his shock and anger.

"Pursuantism? Wearing a white mask means you are a Puritanist? Is this the only way you can see the problem?"

Lu Yang's expression was still calm, and the scene in front of him was completely moved. Even his voice was as calm as ever.

Sun Chen used to think Lu Yang's voice was gentle, but now he only thinks it is ruthless and cold.

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