Kill the enemy and get a wife? I'll single-handedly slaughter my way through the Northern Barba

As the long sword fell, dozens of people instantly collapsed into pools of blood.

"Murder!"

"Run!"

"Quickly, summon the Zhenyuan Army!"

"Go to the General's Mansion! Hide inside the General's Mansion!"

……

The panicked people rushed towards the safest place in the city, surging towards the gate of the general's mansion.

The guards at the general's mansion naturally dared not let them pass easily.

These two hundred-plus people are a mixed bag; who can guarantee that there aren't any criminals among them?

But the cries of the people rose and fell, each word filled with anguish.

"Sirs, please open the door and save us!"

"Sir, let us go inside and hide!"

"They're here! Those villains are coming!"

"Help! Open the door!"

The footsteps and shouts of the rioters grew closer.

The guards had no choice but to send men to protect the civilians on the perimeter while rushing into the mansion to report to Zhang Liao.

Inside the main hall of the general's mansion, Zhang Liao and Su Mo had just stepped into the hall when the guards stumbled in and reported the news of the attack on the civilians.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Liao's anger instantly surged.

"They've rebelled! Kidnapping brides and slaughtering civilians—who on earth dares to cause trouble in the city?"

"Men, come with me and wipe out these villains!"

Seeing this, Su Mo hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, saying, "Brother Zhang, tonight's events are strange in every way. First, there was the kidnapping of the bride, then the thugs injuring people. Clearly, someone is deliberately stirring up trouble to take advantage of the chaos!"

His mind was exceptionally clear and logical at that moment.

"It is safest for you to have your personal guards protecting you in the mansion."

"If we go out and fall into their trap, the consequences would be unimaginable!"

Zhang Liao frowned and said in a deep voice, "Am I, Zhang Liao, a coward who fears death? How can I sit idly by while the people outside are in danger?"

Su Mo held him tightly, earnestly advising, "Brother Zhang, you are the backbone of the people and soldiers of Zhenyuan City, the 'soul' of the entire city. How can you so easily take risks?"

"Even if you are not afraid of death, if you suffer the slightest mishap, the entire Zhenyuan City will be in imminent danger!"

Zhang Liao had always admired Su Mo's wisdom and strategy. After a moment of intense internal struggle upon hearing his words, he finally relented.

"Alright, I won't go out. Let all the people outside who are seeking help come in and take refuge."

Immediately, he turned and ordered, "Qiao Ping, lead the troops out of the mansion and wipe out all the thugs on Chang'an Street!"

Su Mo felt a little more at ease and added, "The common people who enter the manor must not be allowed to wander around. Soldiers should be dispatched to gather them in one courtyard and keep them under strict guard."

Seeing Zhang Liao's surprised expression, Su Mo explained softly, "Brother Zhang, better safe than sorry, just trust me this one more time!"

As the surviving people outside the mansion gradually poured in, Zhang Liao discovered that there were more than thirty disabled people among them.

Upon further inquiry, it was discovered that these were the disabled people who had returned from the south that Xue Nan had mentioned.

They originally lived on Caiyun Street, but a robbery of relatives occurred on the street, and the place was then set on fire.

In order to survive, they fled to Chang'an Street and followed the crowd to the General's Mansion for refuge.

At this time, the fierce battle on Caiyun Street in Zhenyuan City had already reached a fever pitch.

"Buzz—"

The Cheng Ying sword in Lin Feng's hand has now become a deadly weapon.

At this moment, a swordsman wielding a light blue longsword was joining forces with several knife-wielders to attack him alone.

But Lin Feng's movements were as fast as a ghost.

He easily dodged the combined attack of several people, and instead, each of his counterattacks forced everyone into a flurry of activity.

Lin Feng used the Cheng Ying sword as a long saber, gripping the hilt with both hands and slashing down fiercely from top to bottom!

"drink!"

One of the swordsmen gritted his teeth and shouted, gripping his long sword tightly with both hands to take the blow head-on.

"Clang!"

The sound of metal clashing was deafening, and the long sword snapped in two.

The broken blade spun out at an angle, grazing the neck of another swordsman and leaving a trail of blood.

The broken blade disappeared, and Cheng Ying Sword slashed down on the swordsman's shoulder.

The sharp sword, carrying Lin Feng's immense strength, severed half of his shoulder!

Amidst the splattering of blood and flesh, Lin Feng's wedding robes were already soaked in blood, turning the originally festive crimson color into an increasingly dark and terrifying hue.

After killing one of them, Lin Feng turned around quickly and rushed to the swordsman like a whirlwind.

"Prepare to die!"

He was already in a killing frenzy, and Cheng Ying Sword thrust straight at the swordsman's abdomen.

With the force of thunder!

The swordsman used all his strength to dodge and parry.

With a sharp clang, the light blue longsword in his hand was bent to its limit and almost broke.

"Bang!"

Although he managed to block the sword's edge, the remaining immense force still struck his ribs.

With a crisp "crack," several ribs were shattered!

The swordsman and Lin Feng fought for only a quarter of an hour. He had practiced martial arts since childhood and was an excellent swordsman. He thought that even if he joined the army, he could still make a name for himself.

Before taking action, he was full of confidence, thinking that taking down Lin Feng would be a piece of cake.

But after the exchange just now, he realized that he was completely wrong.

In contrast, Lin Feng's swordsmanship was actually quite mediocre; he relied entirely on brute force to wield the sword as a long saber.

If the Cheng Ying Sword hadn't been a divine weapon, it would have been ruined by him long ago.

But his strength was terrifyingly powerful, and his speed far exceeded what ordinary people could imagine.

Even when surrounded by a group of people, they not only failed to harm him in the slightest, but were instead killed one by one.

The swordsman had broken his ribs, but he endured the excruciating pain and refused to retreat.

He looked around Caiyun Street and saw that both sides were fighting fiercely, but his side was the only one that was losing ground.

Instantly, a surge of shame and anger welled up in his heart, and he immediately decided to fight Lin Feng to the death.

All his strength was concentrated in his arms, and his internal energy flowed rapidly through his limbs and bones.

Suddenly, the light blue longsword in his hand began to tremble.

The sword emitted a clear, melodious hum in the night.

The next moment, the swordsman leaped up and thrust his sword at Lin Feng!

This sword strike was several times more ferocious than the previous one, and its speed was extremely fast!

As the sword trembled violently, it created several afterimages, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.

"call--"

Lin Feng suddenly took a deep breath and emitted a soft whistling sound.

He could tell that his opponent was about to use his trump card, so he dared not underestimate him in the slightest.

He won in strength and speed, but lost in swordsmanship, which led to a stalemate in the battle.

The next moment, the Qi circulation method rapidly circulated within Lin Feng's body, and the power rose from the soles of his feet to his waist and abdomen, before being fully concentrated in his arms.

"Mount Tai—"

Lin Feng shouted in a deep voice, and Cheng Ying Sword, carrying immense force, slashed down fiercely.

The swordsman looked up and saw that he was still using the same crude and slashing techniques, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

In the end, he was just a brute with no strength, yet he thought he could block my killing move with that?

That's incredibly naive!

The swordsman increased his strength again, but Lin Feng's Cheng Ying sword suddenly sank slightly.

It was as if a new force had suddenly been injected.

It was so fast that he thought he was seeing things.

Immediately afterwards, the longsword trembled and pressed down again during its descent.

This time, the swordsman's expression changed drastically!

His martial arts instincts told him—he absolutely could not take this sword strike head-on!

But it was too late!

"Triple Waves!"

"Clang!"

The moment the two swords clashed, a violent tremor traveled along the blades to Lin Feng's arm.

The Cheng Ying sword nearly flew out of his hand.

But the combined force of the three waves of Mount Tai, along with his own superhuman strength, allowed him to withstand the attack and break the swordsman's killing move!

The light blue longsword slipped from the swordsman's hand and fell to the ground, splitting his hands open and instantly staining them red with blood.

The next moment, Lin Feng used the momentum to spin around, and Cheng Ying Sword slashed out diagonally with a sound of wind breaking.

"Snap!"

A left arm flew off, and blood gushed out.

"what!"

The swordsman screamed and staggered backward in a panic.

"Manager!"

"Help the chief steward!"

"Stop him!"

The swordsmen nearby were horrified at the sight.

No one expected that their strongest force would suffer such a crushing defeat.

The four swordsmen immediately risked their lives to rush towards Lin Feng, relentlessly hindering his movements.

The other two dragged the one-armed "manager" and quickly retreated.

After Lin Feng dealt with the four swordsmen, the other three had already left the battlefield and disappeared into the depths of the night.