Chapter 20 Horror

"Bang!"

Behind Li Chunjun, the sword in Zhang Li's hand fell to the ground, making a slight sound.

The instinct of life made him, like almost all people whose throats were pierced, want to use both hands to tightly cover the hole in his throat, as if this could stop the blood from gushing out from the broken aorta.

When the "Fourth Senior Brother" saw this horrifying scene, he felt uncontrollable fear in his heart.

If he was shot and fell to the ground just now, the look of fear and loss of resistance was fake, and he didn't even crawl away just to better attract Li Chunjun's attention and provide senior brother Zhang Li with the opportunity to make the final kill.

At this moment, the fear in his eyes was no longer false.

That kind of "fear" was like a flood, surging out from his face.

"No! No! Don't!"

He screamed in fear, his body squirming involuntarily as he retreated backwards. At that moment he even forgot that his legs were not injured and he could still get up and run.

Li Chunjun stepped forward without hesitation and killed him with one sword.

To avoid the pain caused by strenuous activities even though he was shot.

After making sure he was lying "quietly", Li Chunjun smelled the blood and continued to go to the inner hall.

Whether he killed Zhang Li or this "fourth senior brother", the whole process took only a few seconds.

The "Second Senior Brother" did not run far, but instead called over several fellow junior brothers and sisters from the courtyard.

However, compared to these several internally strong warriors, these fellow disciples were at best at the external muscle and bone training level.

The martial arts level of some people is not as good as that of Li Chunjun, a newcomer who has been practicing martial arts for a week.

The tearing sound of a sharp sword entering the body.

Cries of fear and panic.

The scream before death.

The sound of a broken-hearted person running away...

The sounds were heard and soon resounded throughout the Sword Appreciation Hall.

Various noises continued for a few minutes, and the Sword Pinning Hall, which had been bustling not long ago, soon became quiet.

……

"Kill a level 6 creature, experience +59!"

"Kill a level 5 creature, experience +23!"

"Kill a level 5 creature, experience +22!"

"Kill a level 3 creature, experience +2!"

"Kill a level 2 creature, experience +1!"

……

[Life Level: 9 (149/900)]

……

Li Chunjun turned around and walked out from the inner courtyard of the Sword Pinning Hall.

In a few minutes, he didn't have time to take a shower, but he changed his clothes.

That set of clothes was stained with blood, and it would easily scare people if they went out on the street.

In addition to changing his clothes, the sword in his hand was also changed.

Even though the original sword was worth millions, after repeated battles, it was no longer as sharp as before.

When he entered the inner courtyard, he happened to see a sharp sword on the weapon rack, which was of better quality than the sword in his hand. He simply took it away as "prop depreciation fee".

However, he kills people, seeks revenge, and seeks the simple justice in his heart, but he is not a bandit.

There was no looting or arson.

He walked out of the Sword Appreciation Hall empty-handed, except for his sword and some banknotes that could be used as tissues to wipe the blood off his body.

and……

Closed the door.

Lock from the outside.

Outside the Pinjian Hall, several people had died, which had attracted some passers-by to watch.

But after seeing the bodies, more pedestrians hurried away.

The less trouble, the better.

No one even called the police.

If we call the police, how much trouble will it be for the people from the Security Department to arrest them and take their statements?

If things go wrong, you might even be blackmailed by the family of the deceased or even the people from the Security Department.

So, these people...

If you die, you will die.

...Li Chunjun walked to the street not far from the entrance of Pinjian Hall as if no one was around.

He glanced at the luxury cars parked at the door.

He doesn't have a driver's license and doesn't know how to drive.

Otherwise, driving would be easier.

It would also be more efficient to get to the Jin family.

but……

It's the tail end of the morning rush hour, and it would be annoying if there was a traffic jam.

Just then, Li Chunjun saw a taxi motorcycle passing by and waved.

The motorcycle stopped, the two parties agreed on a price, and soon the motorcycle headed towards Hengguang Garden.

This motorcycle master is quite talkative.

He asked curiously, "It seemed like there were some people gathered there just now. What happened?"

"Someone died."

Li Chunjun answered truthfully.

"Dead?"

The master was a little surprised, but soon said in a knowledgeable tone: "The Sword Master Club has grown in recent years, and no one dares to provoke them. Ten years ago, it was said that someone would die every now and then."

"The number one martial arts power in Gwangju City can't be determined by evaluation, it must be won through fighting."

Li Chunjun said.

"Isn't it? Although the Sword Master Club seems to be just a martial arts organization, its business scope is very wide. They will intervene in any industry related to construction, demolition, and real estate."

The motorcycle master was thinking of something as he spoke: "Half a year ago, the ancestral hall of Chenjia Village was demolished by a company called Runhe Real Estate. Several elderly people were lying in the ancestral hall, but what happened? They were gone, disappeared, and no one saw them alive or dead. The person in charge of this company is a disciple of the Pinjian Hall."

Li Chunjun said "hmm" and did not say why he did not call the police.

"A few years ago, a foreign businessman came to Gwangju City to invest in an industrial park. As a result, because the Sword Association took a fancy to that piece of land, he directly joined forces with the Security Department, the Public Security Department, and the local authorities to enforce the law. Hundreds of people were dispatched to uproot the industrial park. Now? The industrial park has directly become a private estate. Tsk tsk..."

The motorcycle master was obviously a local and was very knowledgeable about this matter.

Li Chunjun listened quietly.

A month ago, he stayed on campus.

The issues that people usually focus on are who has the best grades, who got the first place in the exam, and what awards they won.

At best, you can add some embellishment such as which female classmate is pretty, whether your favorite star has new works, whether your favorite game has been updated, etc.

The adult world seemed very far away from him.

just now……

He is an adult.

"Master, you've said so much bad news about the Pinjian Guild Hall. Aren't you afraid that I'm also a member of the Pinjian Guild Hall?"

Li Chunjun asked.

"Hahaha."

These words made the motorcycle master couldn't help but laugh: "The Pinjian Club has developed to this day. Not to mention the key personnel inside, even the members are all well-known figures in Guangzhou City. They all have their own private cars. How could they possibly come to ride on my motorcycle?"

“Maybe someone wants to experience what it’s like to go for a spin on a motorcycle.”

Li Chunjun said.

"How is it possible? Those powerful people are trying every possible way to set up classes and exclude us at the bottom of society. The food they eat and the water they drink are not the same as ours. If they want to go for a ride, they won't ride on our motorcycles, right?"

The motorcycle master joked with a smile.

Li Chunjun listened and nodded.

The Sword Pinning Hall is not far from the Jin family, only three or four kilometers away.

When we were almost at Hengguang Garden, there was obviously some traffic jam.

The motorcyclist seemed to know all about this: "It is said that a family member of a big shot in this villa area has passed away. Today is the day for the funeral. There are too many guests coming. It is said that the road will be closed when the official procession begins..."

Li Chunjun understood this very well: "It was the Jin family's wife Jin Guangming and her son who died."

"Ah? How... did he die?"

The motorcycle master was a little surprised.

"Killed."

Li Chunjun said, looking at the cars parked on the road and the entrance of Hengguang Garden, which was less than 200 meters away: "Let's stop here."

"okay."

Immediately, Li Chunjun got out of the car, paid the fare, and walked to Hengguang Garden.

 The repeated small experiences will not be listed one by one.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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