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"So what if he's a seventh rank official? It was that first rank Prime Minister who killed my little Joan. I also want to kill him with my sword. "It's just a county magistrate, I'll execute it." Fan Wuji's eyebrows twitched, and he gave a cold smile.2

Fan Wuji then picked up his sword and walked down the mountain towards the city. At this moment, the expression of the sabre wearing guard changed again and again. He seemed to be thinking about something, yet seemed to be weighing the pros and cons.

After a few seconds, the guard with the knife gritted his teeth, as if he had made some kind of important decision. He immediately used his footwork to leap a few times, and then caught up to Fan Wuji. The Saber Protector immediately stretched out his arms to block Fan Wuji.

Fan Wuji raised an eyebrow, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He stared at the Saber Protector. He understood that the guards with sabers were very loyal to him. Even though the Saber Protector had the intention to invest in this scout. However, the sabre guards were also really considerate towards Fan Wuji. Logically speaking, Fan Wuji had no idea that he was going to kill the magistrate. After all, no matter how small the county magistrate was, he was still an official of the imperial government. Killing an official of the imperial government was a provocation. In this country, the imperial government had ruled the world for hundreds of years. Those who dared to provoke it had all died under the crushing pressure of the imperial government.

"Get out of the way!" Whoever organizes me to avenge little Joan is my enemy. My sword is impolite against enemies. " Fan Wuji coldly said, and at the same time, he raised his sword and danced a sword flower in the air.

The sabre carrying guard shook his head, and said in a clear voice: "Flower Searcher." "Apologies."

With that said, the sabre guards put down their sabers and charged towards Fan Wuji with bare hands. From his point of view, Fan Wuji was only a scholar. He probably didn't even know how to use the sword. How could he be a match for him, a guard who practiced three volts in the winter and three volts in the summer? He was very confident in the martial arts that he had painstakingly practiced for many years.

The Saber Protector quickly rushed to Fan Wuji's body, wanting to subdue him. But he was wrong. He was wrong. The person in front of him was no longer a scholar who only knew how to read. He was now facing a genius cultivator from the outside world, Fan Wuji.

Afterwards, in this Reincarnation space, all of Fan Wuji's cultivation, body refining and qi refinement, and even true intent and other powers had all disappeared without a trace. However, his sword techniques, battle intent, and experience were still there.

Even if they were both mortals, an existence like Fan Wuji, relying on his absolute combat awareness and experience, was more than enough to crush many mortals. Even if the guards were armed with sabers, they were no exception. After all, mortal martial arts were comparable to the sword techniques of Fan Wuji's world of cultivation.

Fan Wuji's eyes immediately focused, his heart was like still water, he immediately raised his sword and used it as an axe, smashing towards the acupoints of the blade guards. When the sword struck his acupoint, the guard with the saber immediately froze in place, unable to move at all.

Fortunately, Fan Wuji had used the back of his blade to smash him. This was already showing mercy. If he made an axe out of his sword, it would be to subdue the guard with the knife and not injure him. Sometimes, it was far more difficult to subdue a person than to defeat or kill them.

The guard's face paled. Even if he were to go all out, he would not be able to do so. He shouted, "I was wrong. I look at the flowerhead, the bone is loose, there is not the slightest trace of the body. I thought the flowerman didn't know how to fight. However, the flowerhead's sense of battle was much stronger than that of an ordinary martial dao master. Flower Explorers, your future is limitless, do not ruin your own future. We'll settle the matter of revenge in the future. "

"As the saying goes, for a gentleman to take revenge, ten years is not too late. But Pham never took his revenge overnight. "Today, I will definitely kill this county magistrate." Fan Wuji roared as he spoke. His roar was filled with suppression and fury.

With this, Fan Wuji raised his sword and left the graveyard on the mountain alone. Instead, he headed down the mountain towards the town. The guards with sabers had already been hit through their acupoints. The person who was hit by this acupoint would need at least two hours to move freely.

In about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Fan Wuji entered the city with his sword. The citizens of the county had seen the scene when he entered the city on his big horse. They all knew that Fan Wuji was like a phoenix or dragon among men. As a result, none of them dared to block Fan Wuji, who was wielding his sword.

Canglan County wasn't very big, and Fan Wuji was extremely familiar with the place. Very soon, he arrived at the yamen's entrance. At this time, the county magistrate usually worked in the county magistrate's office. Fan Wuji had a cold expression on his face as he walked into the county magistrate's office.

"Incomer, stop! This is an important place in the county! "

"Where did this stupid fellow come from? How dare he carry his sword and charge into the county magistrate court?"

"Brothers!" Let's take care of this reckless young man together. "

At this moment, the yamen runners saw Fan Wuji's fiendish expression and spoke out. Then, they began to rub their hands together and pounce on Fan Wuji.

"Today I came here to kill a county magistrate, I will only kill you, I will not implicate any innocent people. Those who avoid me, I will spare your life. For those who do not dodge, do not blame me for being merciless. " Fan Wuji gave a loud shout as he lifted his sword and rushed into the inner part of the magistrate court without slowing down.

However, these yamen runners were all strong men, many of them had practiced rudimentary martial arts, how could they be afraid of a scholar like Fan Wuji?

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Fan Wuji's sword was extremely fast, and the trajectory of his sword was unpredictable, like a viper spitting out its tongue. His sword technique was not very strong, but its angle was tricky and went straight for the vital points. One by one, the bailiffs fell to the ground under his sword, blood flowing out in small puddles.

Fan Wuji didn't slow down as he killed. In just a short period of time, there were a total of eleven yamen runners who had fallen under his sword. It was almost a one-sided crush, and no one could withstand one of his strikes. Not long later, the other bailiffs were all captivated by Fan Wuji's sword.

"All of you, scram. I will only kill the county magistrate today. I'll spare the rest of you. " Fan Wu shouted, and with his bloody sword in hand, he headed for the back of the county magistrate's hall.

And these constables were only ordinary people. They were very afraid of death, and at this moment, how could they dare to provoke a fiend like Fan Wuji? The constables immediately scattered and fled in all directions.

Not long later, Fan Wuji arrived at the back of the hall. The magistrate was sitting up straight and drinking tea. He heard a noise outside and a man came out to see what was going on. And just at this moment, Fan Wuji charged in, sword in hand.

At this moment, the blood was not cold yet but was still dripping down, making a "pa da" sound as it fell to the ground. Seeing this, the County Magistrate's eyes glazed over. He asked in a strong but weak tone, "Where did the criminal come from?" He was actually skilled in the imperial court. "Hurry up and leave, or else I won't forgive you."

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