Novelink #203 - Killing without nonsense
#203 - Killing without nonsense
Cang Du continued, "But there aren't any detailed location markers on this map."
"This Hidden Wind Valley is five hundred miles long. Without detailed markers, finding the exact location of the treasure within it won't be easy."
Liang Jin was thoughtful.
The treasure map was real, but it wasn't detailed.
Hidden Wind Valley wasn't too far from Flowing Sand City.
Since this treasure map was being sold on the streets, there were probably already a large number of people digging around in Hidden Wind Valley.
But seeing that Cang Du and his group didn't seem anxious, he knew that the treasure wouldn't be so easy to find.
At the same time,
Liang Jin also noticed that there were indeed many martial artists in Flowing Sand City.
Not only were there many lone wolf martial artists, but he even saw quite a few martial artists wearing sect uniforms.
When there are more martial artists, there are more conflicts.
Liang Jin hadn't even walked a few streets in the city before he had seen at least four or five fights.
But after watching for a while, Liang Jin discovered that no one was doing anything about it.
Liang Jin pulled a passerby to ask.
It turned out that Flowing Sand City itself had rulers and its own order.
But recently, too many martial artists had poured in because of the treasure, so many that it had exceeded the scope that the order could bear.
Especially since among these martial artists, there were some real experts!
This scared the city lord of Flowing Sand City so much that he temporarily left to avoid the storm.
After all, everyone knew that the city lord of Flowing Sand City was rich, and with so many experts suddenly arriving, if they had a moment of greed, the city lord wouldn't be able to protect himself.
With the city lord gone, the order of Flowing Sand City had vanished.
So these martial artists fought in the streets, and they were responsible for their own lives, injuries, and disabilities.
Whoever wanted to live depended on whose skills were greater.
Soon,
a hotel had been found. Cang Du and his group went out to inquire about news, and then returned to their rooms to sleep.
In the guest room,
Liang Jin had already gotten up and opened the door.
At the same time, a voice sounded in his ear:
"Young Hero Meng, why aren't you asleep so late?"
It was Cang Du's voice.
Even though he was in his room, he had used his internal energy to transmit the sound to Liang Jin's ear.
Liang Jin smiled:
"The night is long and I can't sleep, so I'm going out for a walk."
After saying that, Liang Jin left the inn.
Cang Du's room also became silent, without any more sound.
Liang Jin left the inn and wandered alone on the street.
His eyes were shining in the darkness, surging with excitement.
And what he recalled in his mind were the slave markets he had seen during the day.
"There are really a lot of evil people here."
Liang Jin was excited.
He didn't care about customs and folk customs. In his eyes, people who bought and sold slaves were evil people.
Evil people are defined only by Liang Jin.
The heads of these evil people were exactly what Liang Jin needed.
"It's a pity that I should have brought Seven Souls with me."
Liang Jin regretted in his heart. It would be too inefficient to rely on him alone to clean up so many evil people.
Soon,
Liang Jin came to a slave market.
This slave market was obviously more high-end, because it wasn't an open-air market, but indoors.
It was a three-story building.
Although it was already night, the small building was still brightly lit and bustling with people.
A plaque hung in front of the small building, which read "Yu Nu Pavilion".
Liang Jin's target tonight was this place.
After all, people in the open-air market were easy to escape, and Liang Jin didn't have the time to chase them slowly.
And the indoor market was much more convenient.
Liang Jin came to the entrance of Yu Nu Pavilion, but was stopped by two strong men at the door:
"Guest, I'm sorry, we only receive regular customers here."
Liang Jin didn't expect that this place actually implemented a membership system, and non-members were not welcome.
So in front of the two strong men, Liang Jin took out a gold ingot from his arms.
Seeing that the strong man was unmoved, Liang Jin continued to take it out.
When he took out ten gold ingots, the doorman finally showed a smile:
"Please come in, guest!"
Since the other party's financial resources were so strong, there was no reason not to receive him.
Liang Jin successfully entered the small building.
The small building was divided into three floors, each representing a higher quality transaction.
Slaves were being sold in the hall on the first floor.
The slaves here were not clearly priced, but were sold in the form of auctions.
One slave after another was pulled up to the stage for auction, and the guests on the rows of tables and chairs below bid.
I have to say, the quality of the slaves here is indeed much better.
The men are handsome and strong, and the women are beautiful and enchanting.
It is said that guests can also provide requirements, and the owner here will find targets that meet the conditions for the guests.
You can even customize it privately.
For example, you have taken a fancy to the wife of Old Wang next door.
Then, as long as you can give the owner of this Yu Nu Pavilion enough money, then in two days, Old Wang's wife will become a slave here, and you can buy her back home.
Liang Jin randomly found an empty chair and sat down.
At this time,
a girl was being sold as a slave on the stage.
The girl was dressed beautifully, with delicate makeup and no shortage of jewelry.
If it weren't for the collar on her neck, she would probably be mistaken for a rich lady from somewhere.
The auctioneer was already shouting loudly:
"This female slave is fifteen years old and still a virgin."
"The most rare thing is her bloodline. She is the descendant of the nobles of the extinct Ju Huan Kingdom and has noble blood!"
"Especially this female slave is gentle and well-behaved, and knows how to read!"
"The starting price is one thousand taels of silver!"
As the auction began, everyone under the stage began to bid.
Liang Jin just looked around casually.
His abnormality also attracted the attention of the people of Yu Nu Pavilion.
Immediately, a charming woman walked over slowly with two strong men.
The woman had a beautiful face and a snake-like waist. She held a white ivory cigarette holder in her hand, with a emerald green tobacco pouch hanging on the cigarette holder.
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She went straight to Liang Jin and sat down, raising her white and slender jade legs.
When the woman took a puff of smoke and slowly exhaled it, she asked:
"Guest, you didn't come to our place to buy slaves, did you?"
Liang Jin heard the words and turned to look at the woman.
The woman chuckled:
"I've been doing business here for more than ten years, and I've seen all kinds of people."
"Ever since you entered this door, you've been sneaking around and looking around. You don't look like you're here to do business at all."
"Guest, why don't you just say it, what do you want?"
Liang Jin grinned, revealing his white teeth.
He was here to kill people.
Not to talk nonsense.
The next moment.
His hand suddenly waved.
A long sword appeared out of thin air in his palm.
The sword's edge was as bright and dazzling as a pool of clear water under the candlelight. It was a divine weapon and definitely not an ordinary product!
It was the Youlong Sword!
The long sword was swung too fast, and the sword light flashed and disappeared!
So fast that everyone hadn't reacted yet.
The charming woman was still holding the cigarette holder.
The next second.
The ivory cigarette holder in her hand broke, and the break was smooth and clean.
Following closely.
A blood line appeared on her neck, and her head slowly fell to the ground.
Even the two strong men behind her looked down at their abdomens in horror.
Their stomachs had been cut open, and their intestines were flowing out with a crash.
"Sword... sword energy!"
The position where the two strong men were standing was out of reach of Liang Jin's long sword.
But their stomachs were still cut open. This was sword energy!
The two strong men hadn't fallen to the ground yet.
Liang Jin's whole body's aura shook, and the long sword in his hand kept waving.
"Swish swish swish!"
One after another, sharp sword energies roared out.
And the oil lamps and candles in the hall on the first floor were quickly extinguished by the sword energy.
In an instant, the entire hall fell into darkness.
All this happened so fast that everyone in the hall hadn't recovered yet.
Someone was still cursing angrily:
"What the hell is going on? Why are the lights off!"
"Hurry up and light the candles for me!"
However, in the darkness, bursts of air-piercing sounds kept ringing out.
Accompanying it was the sound of iron chains being pulled.
Then it seemed that something heavy was constantly falling to the ground, and there was liquid splashing everywhere, rustling.
"What exactly happened?"
"Do you Yu Nu Pavilion still want to do business? Light the lights quickly!"
People who didn't know the situation were still scolding non-stop.
But the scolding was quickly disappearing.
What followed was a series of muffled groans, the sound of tables and chairs falling over, and the sound of the last breath pouring out of the chest.
And later on, it seemed that the entire hall had become extremely quiet.
Someone asked in surprise:
"What happened?"
"Is... is there anyone else?"
However, the surroundings were silent and no one answered.
The person was so scared that he started to cry:
"Hey! Don't scare me!"
"If there's anyone, answer me—"
Before he could finish speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.
Afterwards, the dull sound of a corpse falling to the ground rang out.
Footsteps sounded.
It seemed to be two people, going towards the second floor.
Soon, a series of sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground also rang out on the second floor.
After a while.
The strong men outside the door finally realized that something was wrong.
They rushed into the hall holding torches.
Hiss!!!!
But when they saw the situation in the hall clearly, they couldn't help but gasp.
In the light of the torches, the entire hall was covered with corpses and was a terrible sight.
Excessive blood had even gathered into streams on the floor, slowly flowing along the stone cracks.
Everyone... was dead!
No!
There were still living people!
On the high platform, the female slave was still alive.
She stood in horror, her delicate body trembling non-stop, so scared that tears kept flowing, but she didn't dare to cry out.
The slaves didn't die.
And those who sold and bought slaves, not one was left!