Outside the Liu family's mansion, the body of the Split Mountain Knife fell in a pool of blood.

Even though the morning sun was hanging in the air and shining warmly, the Liu family did not feel the slightest warmth, but was cold all over their bodies, and a trace of indescribable palpitation grew from the heart, like weeds growing wildly.

What can you do if you are rich and powerful, at this moment, it is difficult to play any role at all, one person and one sword is enough to slaughter them.

"Your Excellency, don't be impulsive. A figure rushed from a distance as if it were climbing into the water, shouting at Chen Zong.

Soon, the man rushed to the scene and appeared more than ten meters away next to Chen Zong, his eyes staring at the Split Mountain Knife that had fallen in a pool of blood, his pupils constricted like a needle, and he was terrified.

The Split Mountain Knife, which has been titled for twenty years, was actually killed, you know, the Split Mountain Knife at this age is almost about fifty years old, for ordinary people, it can be regarded as a physical beginning to go downhill, but for samurai, especially for powerful samurai who have been recruited by big forces to enjoy sufficient support, fifty years old is at the peak of his state, whether it is physical strength or experience, he has almost reached the peak.

It can be said that at this stage, the strength of the mountain knife is at the peak of its life, and it is older, even though it is more experienced, but its body is gradually weakening, and when it is younger, its body is very strong, but it is inexperienced.

In such a heyday, the Mountain Splitting Knife was actually killed, or was killed by a young man who looked no more than twenty years old.

Horrible!

"Your Excellency is Chen Zong, I am the city lord's mansion, known as the cloak swordsman, surnamed Li Mingyang. This person hurriedly introduced himself, he is also a titled warrior, but he obtained the title five years ago, and it cannot be compared with the Split Mountain Sword.

Even the Split Mountain Knife is not this young man's opponent, let alone himself, if he provokes the other party, he will kill with a sword, and the consequences will be unpredictable.

"Your Excellency Chen Zong, the Mountain Splitting Knife is dead, and this Liu family can't move. Li Yang didn't have the slightest idea of relying on the City Lord's Mansion to oppress Chen Zong, because he couldn't see the depth, in case the oppression didn't succeed, it would anger the other party, and it would be even worse, so he could only know it with emotion and reason.

Immediately, Li Yang explained it all the way.

In the Longxuan Kingdom, the samurai declined, the status of the nobles and families was higher, and more laws and regulations were issued to protect the interests and status of the noble families.

If you only kill a few members of a noble family, you will only have a grudge with that nobleman or family.

But if you kill too much or directly destroy a family, it is tantamount to provoking the royal family, after all, the protection order against the nobles and the family is issued by the royal family.

The consequences of angering the royal family of Long Xuan were very serious and miserable.

After all, the royal family has a strong legion, and it is safe inside and outside.

Among that legion, there were thousands of elite soldiers, forming a battle formation, and the lethality was terrifying.

Such is the comparison between the samurai and the elite soldiers.

Ordinary samurai can fight with one against two or three elite soldiers.

Elite samurai can fight against ten elite soldiers with one.

Titled samurai, you can fight one against hundreds.

Martial saint, you can fight a thousand with one.

Elite soldiers, after rigorous training, although they are not samurai, they are stronger than ordinary people, and they can easily kill ordinary people one-on-one, and the terrible thing about elite soldiers is the number.

The more elite soldiers, the more terrifying the lethality will be when they cooperate with each other.

Moreover, there are heavy cavalry, and the charge of a hundred heavy cavalry, the martial saint does not dare to confront it head-on.

In addition, there is also the Divine Bow Battalion, where the hundred Divine Archers in the Divine Bow Battalion fired three volleys and once shot a Martial Saint.

Chen Zong listened, his expression remained unchanged, about this, before

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