"Ah! Don't, don't kill me..."
His neck was pressed against a sharp blade and he felt his skin being cut and blood oozing out. He cried out in pain and his body became stiff, not daring to move, for fear that the sharp blade against his neck would cut his throat.
"Tell me! Where did you sell them to!" Hao'er shouted again, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"I, I, I sold them, and have already shipped them to the imperial capital overnight... Ah!" Just as his voice fell, Hao'er slashed with the dagger in his hand, and blood splattered, and the man fell to the ground with a scream.
"ah!"
When the other people saw this scene, their eyes widened in shock and they scrambled in several directions trying to escape. However, how could Hao'er, whose murderous intent was aroused, allow them to escape
Looking at the people who were fleeing separately, he had a cold face and stabbed the dagger into the ground. The next moment, he moved his hand and a glowing sword appeared in front of him. As his hands condensed, it split into two, and two into four, attacking in four directions respectively.
"Die!"
The cold voice carried a terrifying murderous intent. The flying sword flew out with a whoosh and attacked the four people at an incredibly fast speed.
"call out!"
"ah!"
The sharp sound of the long sword slashed through the air, and with a whoosh it struck into the hearts of those people from behind. Sharp and shrill screams came out of their mouths, echoing in the night and spreading...
When Pan Ning and the secret guards arrived at the yard, they were immediately shocked by the scene in the yard. The yard was covered in blood, one person had died, and several others who were about to flee were also killed by the flying swords that pierced their hearts. What shocked them even more was that after killing those people, the flying swords disappeared one by one, leaving only one.
And the remaining sword was the one that killed the man running towards them. The originally sharp and captivating flying sword pierced through the man's body and came towards them. The powerful aura carried on the blade shocked them and made them unable to move under the murderous intent. They could only stare at the sharp sword that rested on their brows.
Pan Ning, who had never lost his composure before, had a blank mind at this moment. The only thing in front of him was the sword that seemed to have life. At this moment, he clearly felt a terrifying pressure, which made cold sweat ooze out of his forehead and he could not move.
Immortal!
These two words suddenly popped up in my mind. Only the legendary immortals can fly a sword. Only the legendary immortals have such a skill...
However, what he never expected was that this immortal was actually a child less than ten years old!
Hao'er, who was bloodthirsty after hearing that his brother and sister-in-law were sold out, pursed his lips when he saw the two of them being shocked by the pressure. He turned his hand and shouted, "Come back!" The long sword returned to his side with a whoosh and was then put into the space by him.
Seeing the long sword disappear out of thin air, Pan Ning's heart thumped. He suppressed his shock and asked hurriedly, "Have you found the whereabouts of your brother and sister? Are they here?"
Haoer looked at him with a stern expression on his face: "It's best not to spread what you just saw."