My Way

Chapter 103 To be honest, I am just a passerby passing by.

There was no trace of blood on the azure blue sword.

It is still as clean as new, as if it had just been cleaned and maintained, and it is completely spotless.

Look around.

Only a little gray mist still exists on it.

Make the sword look a little hazy.

As Ling Wuyuan raised his sword horizontally to his side, ready to swing it again, Yan Linde remained silent for a moment. Feeling the separation of his tendons, bones, blood and flesh in his arm, he knew that he had no chance of survival today, so he couldn't help but ask with a sense of despair:
"What is your name?"

Ling Wuyuan is quite respectful to his testers.

"No complaints."

After hearing this, he thought for two seconds.

Yan Linde shook his head helplessly:
“…I haven’t heard of it.”

Ling Wuyuan preached with a slight smile on his face:

"Normal, nobody, it's not right to hear it."

But these words made Yan Linde have other guesses in his mind.

Then he nodded, not quite understanding:

"Is that so... Your Excellency has come all the way to us to make a name for yourself?"

In this world, robbers, bandits, horse bandits... are all classic high-risk occupations.

The high risk here does not only refer to the fact that official and local forces will sometimes encircle and suppress them, but also means that the wandering knights and knights... especially the rookies, like to use them to gain experience and reputation.

To put it bluntly, with force, notoriety, and sometimes gold coins, cheats, and equipment, no one would want to miss out on such a good target.

It can be called an adaptive version of the Earth Goblin!

There’s nothing wrong with just brushing your teeth as you pass by!

At least you can have a good reputation!!

It is precisely for this reason that even powerful bandits rarely choose to stay in one place for a long time, for fear of attracting some strong people who are determined to use them to gain experience.

That would be miserable~
at the moment.

Yan Linde felt that Ling Wuyuan might be a novice knight who came to him specifically to gain experience and reputation.

For a while.

I just feel that I am very unlucky.

But I also feel that this is reasonable.

Ever since he changed his career to become a gangster.

He had actually thought about a similar situation a long time ago.

Besides, he is a notorious bandit in this area!

His notoriety had reached such a level that he felt he should move on.

Therefore, it is not unusual to be visited by knights and knights who are trying to show off their skills.

On the contrary, it is quite normal.

"From now on, when others mention Ling Wuyuan, they may also mention me..."

Think of this.

Yan Linde felt that there was more or less a consolation prize in this matter.

However, Ling Wuyuan, who could understand what he was thinking, was extremely cold-blooded. He didn't want to say anything that others wanted to hear and loved to hear. He spoke the truth very directly and sincerely:
"To be honest, I'm just a passerby who came by to have some fun."

"And I'm not a person with a sense of justice."

"If you had come two days later, I guess you would have left."

"Or maybe you could come a day earlier..."

As the saying goes, lies don't hurt people, the truth is a sharp knife. Ling Wuyuan's words are really heartbreaking.

It’s very heartbreaking!
At least Yan Linde found it difficult to hold on.

Yan Linde’s self-comfort was immediately destroyed!

Even the sadness that he had worked so hard to build up disappeared on the spot.

"what?"

"Are you just passing by?"

"You have no sense of justice?" "Then why are you coming out to chop me down now!?"

"I didn't fucking attack you!??"

Yan Linde seemed very excited, but Ling Wuyuan was as calm and honest as ever:

"There's nothing we can do about it..."

"The local mayor is so understanding of the hospitality of the landlord that he even arranged a one-stop service for me..."

Hear the words.

Although I don't understand what one-stop service is.

But Yan Linde still expressed his feelings sincerely:

"Grass……"

Wrong!

Very frustrating!
He felt that his death was so unjust!!
The next moment, the azure sword light flashed again.

Ling Wuyuan completely ended the other person's life.

this moment.

Ling Wuyuan casually put the sword back into the scabbard.

He looked up at the bright moon above his head and thought silently:
"Well... this time, I guess I'll really get the reputation of a young knight..."

"Damn it, I really just wanted to pass by..."

Then, Ling Wuyuan calmly looked at the fire around him. Faintly, he could hear shouts and screams coming from the mansion, and farther away, the entrances and exits of the city walls were also filled with fierce shouts and screams.

Obviously, although the leader is gone, the surrounding [Red Fire Bandits] are still active with a clear division of labor.

The [Red Fire Bandits] at the Jiang family mansion are responsible for stealing things.

The [Red Fire Bandits] at the entrance and exit of the city wall were responsible for leaving them a retreat route.

in this regard.

Yan Linde and Wang Jian probably also have a detailed plan.

But now, all of this has become a dream because of Ling Wuyuan's passing by and Zhang Tang's overly considerate hospitality.

Scratching my head...

Hmm, it’s really confusing…

It was purely a coincidence and there was no technical content involved.

Finally, after looking around, Ling Wuyuan's gaze came to Chen Li who was holding a spear and the crumbling ancestor of the Jiang family. The three of them stared at each other in silence for a few seconds.

Ling Wuyuan didn't recognize the two people.

Neither of them knew Ling Wuyuan.

However, after coughing twice, the Jiang family ancestor saw that Ling Wuyuan had no hostility towards him and others, so he took the initiative to speak:

"Thank you for your help, little brother."

"From what you said to that person just now, it seems that you chose to take action because of Mayor Zhang, right?"

"Thank you so much and Mayor Zhang. Our Jiang family will definitely reward you handsomely..."

Ling Wuyuan shrugged indifferently, indicating that he didn't care.

Then he took two steps forward silently.

At the same time, the bodies of Yan Linde and Wang Jian, which had been standing there like sculptures, finally began to bleed a lot as if they were several beats slower, and then they broke into pieces with some kind of sound.

Both are divided into two.

The former is where the entire head is chopped off.

The latter was cut into two parts diagonally.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the two, and then looking at Ling Wuyuan's expressionless face and relaxed look who was too lazy to even take a breath, Chen Li, the general, and the ancestor of the Jiang family, the seriously injured person, fell silent again.

They understood that this was not really a battle.

At best, it was just Ling Wuyuan simply bullying the weak.

From beginning to end, Yan Linde and Wang Jian were unable to hurt Ling Wuyuan in the slightest.

Even the scarlet blood that spilled out when the corpse was shattered, not a single drop managed to stick to Ling Wuyuan...

The gap is really too big!!

(End of this chapter)