novelraw Chapter 887 469: How Can My Divine Sword Remain Overseas Forever
Chapter 887 469: How Can My Divine Sword Remain Overseas Forever
If it can be said that when the canal opened, Wangchun City was filled with jubilation inside and out, then right now, when Qinghong Building has been completely turned into a Red House by bloodshed, this coastal city is wailing everywhere, with almost everyone mourning.
There's no way around it; the most bustling industry in Yunju City is basically connected to Qinghong Building.
There are countless people working as scalpers.
We can only say that while everyone hates scalpers, everyone wants to be a scalper.
Originally, the women in Qinghong Building were free; for a time, they inflated the prices, making it ridiculously more expensive than going to a proper brothel.
A lot of people here ate to their fill, and so they treated the women in Qinghong Building like they were ancestors.
Now that Qinghong Building has been massacred, it's like their ancestors were slaughtered, even worse than killing their beloved grand-aunt.
Being a scalper is completely out of the question now, and thinking of those good days never returning makes them cry even more intensely.
Of course, there are more people who are afraid.
Because Duan Yun killed Lord Hai, which might offend external Martial Arts forces, those hoping to serve Lord Hai as dogs won't have a chance.
This might trigger the eradication of Jiu Zhou.
Where did this madman come from, wreaking havoc?
The foreign Martial Arts forces are so terrifying; this outsider skilled in martial arts doesn't understand.
No matter how powerful you are, how could you possibly defeat the Martial Arts masters from Fusang?
Duan Yun killed people and in a very delighted manner.
Especially those three foreign pigs, who seem to be new enemies, killing them was particularly satisfying.
No choice, killing the whole family requires the thrill of novelty.
Feng Ling'er and Duan Yun were sitting by the street eating noodles.
Feng Ling'er looked at the scene of sorrow and couldn't help but ask, "Why did you make such a big scene?"
She had merely gone shopping, and upon returning, the lively little town felt as if the entire town had lost their mother and was wearing mourning clothes.
She knew of the last time Duan Yun made half of Yishui City suffer, but that was his Sword Qi erupting, falling like rain across the city.
Today, she didn't see a grand scene, so how did the whole city end up in mourning?
"How would I know? Killing a few foreign pigs and a group of Evil Demons, and these people became like this. The Hai State people, born with spinelessness."
At this moment, the noodle vendor slapped the iron pot and angrily said, "What are you talking about!"
"We're just sad, that's all. Lord Hai isn't something an outsider fool can understand. Why are you looking at me? You look like a fool from out there! I dare not disrespect Lord Hai, nor offend that outsider madman, but I can deal with you!"
The noodle vendor had been cooking noodles while crying and was in a very bad mood; at this moment, stimulated by Duan Yun's words, he lost control.
Duan Yun didn't know that the Silver from selling noodles every day had to be handed over to his wife, leaving only a few Copper Coins was dreadful, and his monthly pocket money wasn't enough.
But ever since Qinghong Building opened, he also lined up, reselling number plates, and only then did he have true pocket money.
Now his pocket money is gone, and naturally, he's excited.
At this moment, his eyes were fierce, seemingly full of murderous intent.
Duan Yun looked at him, with a calm face saying, "How do you like my face?"
"Damn pretty boy, this isn't Yu State, you can't sell your ass to beg for mercy!" the noodle vendor snapped.
Duan Yun continued, "Didn't you hear? The one who bloodwashed Qinghong Building called himself 'Young Hero Duan,' and people here say he is a handsome fool from outside, and there he killed one after another without blinking, probably hungry and wanting to eat noodles."
At this point, Feng Ling'er added, "Honestly, your seafood noodle soup tastes quite good, but unfortunately the skill might be lost."
Next moment, thud, the noodle vendor was already kneeling on the ground, yelling, "Father! Foreign father, please spare me! It's my fault for being blind, I don't want to die, my wife and I have been married for ten years, but we've slept together no more than five times, last time was years ago, I forgot what it feels like, please, I want to live!"
Duan Yun felt it was absurd, threw a string of Copper Coins and left.
Duan Yun stood by the seaside, seeing the blue sea, the horizon, the beautiful scenery.
He couldn't help but say to Feng Ling'er, "What do you think is across the sea?"
Feng Ling'er asked, puzzled, "Across the sea? Of course, there are people across the sea."
Duan Yun said, "You got half of it right."
"Ah?"
"Across the sea are enemies, and I plan to go over tonight and kill their family." Duan Yun said calmly.
Feng Ling'er was shocked, "When did enemies across the sea come into play?"
Duan Yun said seriously, "I believe the Hai State people lack backbone, partly due to the lack of vigor among them and partly due to the enemies across the sea. They have ambitions to enslave Jiu Zhou, and have done so in Hai State, when I was lining up, they cut in front of me, resulting in an irresolvable grudge.
Now they've been torn apart by me, but the enmity hasn't ended; rather, because I demanded their lives, it deepened. Because he said he is the son of Wushen, over there all people are like him, his father won't let me go, so I only can go and kill his family."
Feng Ling'er watched Duan Yun earnestly narrating these words, blinking her beautiful eyes.
She considered herself Duan Yun's confidante, but now discovered she still didn't completely understand Duan Yun.
Is this a bloodshed caused by queue-jumping?
No, not enough!
This is queue-jumping leading to a family massacre!
This incident teaches everyone a very simple truth.