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Chapter 83: Blade's Edge Scarlet Blooms in the Dark Night

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Chu Run sat in front of the computer, and he was watching the live martial arts competition. When the first game began, a R-Chinese man in a samurai uniform walked onto the stage. The person's name was played on the radio: Miyainigukawa, holding a three-foot-long samurai sword, standing in the stands.

The one who challenged him from the audience was a young man who seemed to be a little ordinary, claiming to be Wang Ming, holding an ordinary machete in his hand. Not long after the two fought, Miyamiguaikawa stabbed into Wang Ming's stomach with a knife, and a blood light floated up, and the Miyamiguaikawa's samurai knife actually cut Wang Ming's stomach open.

For a moment, all the people watching were shocked. The blood on the stage made the audience who were used to living a peaceful life unable to accept it. Chu Run did not expect such a thing to happen. A cold light shot out in his eyes. Miyainiguagawa clearly did it on purpose. The game could have ended when he stabbed Wang Ming, but he killed his opponent with his own hands.

After killing someone, Miyasuikawa had no guilt, but instead pointed his sword at the sky: "You want to go west, the Chinese are so vulnerable."

The shocked Chinese audience quickly became angry and crowded towards the stage, but at this moment, Roster's voice sounded on the radio: "The first game of the R country, Mr. Miyaguchi, won, everyone cheer for him. This is the real strong man. I hope the guests will remember this great moment, remember the wonderful moment just now, and at the same time I hope the audience will understand that our conference is a place where only the strong man is needed."

The angry audience threw the things in their hands on the stage, but in the end they were powerless to find that this was the rules of the conference. The rule that killing people would be free of life. A death policy was read out by the insurance company personnel, and the deceased Wang Ming would receive 300,000 M of compensation.

Chu Run looked at the picture on the computer and felt that his blood was cold at this moment. As a Chinese man, watching his compatriots be killed, it was like someone stabbed him. The idea of ​​looking at the strength of both sides first slashed into pieces at this moment.

Soon when people were unable to bear it in their anger, a man jumped onto the stage, but just when he wanted to challenge Miyasuikawa, the other party walked off the stage, and Roster's voice continued to sound on the radio: "What we are going to play next is..."

The first day of the martial arts conference finally ended in the performance of the sexy supermodel. There were ten battles on the stage at one day, and three Chinese people who went up to challenge were killed, two foreign players were killed, and the rest of the games were injured, either light or severely.

But in just this day, this martial arts conference became popular all over the world. Almost every corner of the world was playing and clicking on the situation and scenes of this martial arts competition. What was even more exciting was that the people of China were killed in their own places, which made them feel indescribable pain in their hearts, especially after every killing, Rost on the radio would always show off.

But when Chinese masters killed their players on it, Roster always expressed regret or found various reasons to say that China's challengers were too ruthless, which made the Chinese people more and more angry. They even wanted to go on stage to fight together and tear those hateful foreign guys into pieces.

But the battle is bloody, and it is precisely because of death that many people start to be discouraged. No one will joke about their lives, especially when they know that their death can only make their opponents happy. So after this day, more people are paying attention to the martial arts conference, but the excitement at the beginning has been replaced by the feelings of another nation.

In the dark night, Chu Run checked his equipment again and found that there was nothing missing. Then he repeatedly studied every detail of the action to see if there was anything that led to his failure. This was the fifth time Chu Run did the same thing today, but he didn't feel complicated. On the contrary, he would be very happy every time he found something inappropriate.

It was Chu Run's first assassination in a strict sense. Perhaps this was the only way he could think of at present to exaggerate his hatred. When Miyasuikawa killed Wang Ming in the first game, Chu Run no longer watched the martial arts competition. Instead, he packed up his simple luggage and took the fastest flight to City B.

He had no way to stop the conference and could kill all the foreign players, but he did not allow the guy who killed his compatriots in public to continue living in this world. He wanted to tell the foreign players in the most cruel way that the competition could be done, but killing people would have to leave their lives.

This time he had no way to kill as loudly as usual, because there were many experts here, and now he just wanted to kill those guys who used bloody means to kill his compatriots on the stage.

So since he came to City B, he has been moving around the conference. He wanted to follow the foreign guys to understand their whereabouts. When he knew that they would hold a celebration meeting for the murderers tonight, Chu Run smiled cruelly because he knew that the opportunity he had finally come.

Although Chu Run knew that this assassination was very dangerous, and he also knew that he had no way out. With many masters, failure may be death.

No one likes to die, and the same is true for Chu Run. Although his failure to die means that another life will disappear in this world, he will not give himself any other choice. Even if he knows that he is trying to make a fortune, he will still not retreat because there will be many people on this road, either others or themselves.

Chu Run had been staring at the corner of the roadside for three hours. He was dressed in black and looked like an illusory shadow in the dark corner, and the nearby terrain had already been observed.

This is the only way for those guys to leave the hotel. Only on this small road can he have the opportunity to take action without being discovered by too many people. Only on this road can he find such a good hiding place.

The sun slowly sets behind the West Mountain, in exchange for a bright new moon rising into the sky, as if to witness the alternation of time and time, and as if to symbolize the birth of new hope. Slight moonlight shines into the corner of the wall, and bits of silver fell on the ground.

The surroundings were very quiet, and Chu Run's heart slowly calmed down in tension. At this moment, he felt more like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity in the darkness. The sound of scattered footsteps came from afar, accompanied by the proud smiles of various languages.

Chu Run did not move, but listened quietly to the sound of leather shoes hitting the asphalt road. This sound was very crisp in the night sky, becoming louder and louder, and getting closer. He hid his invisible body in the corner, adjusted his sucking, and moved his limbs slightly to make himself in the best attack state.

Soon, with the sound of footsteps, a group of figures entered Chu Run's sight. More than a dozen people surrounded the three guys in front, and the most one was Miyamiguagawa who killed Wang Ming, and the other two were foreign contestants who killed people on the stage during the day.

These people seemed very happy, talking and laughing, especially Miyamoto Kamikawa said in a stiff Chinese language: "Baga, Chinese people are all cowards in my eyes, and this kind of coward is only worthy of being a ghost under my knife when fighting against me."

The other two murderers also burst into laughter, as if they agreed with Miyamoto Kamikawa's point of view. The guys who were with them were envious and disdainful. Only the guy who seemed to be the leader among them smiled proudly: "Mr. Miyamoto is right. I hope our players can use bloodier means to attack the confidence of Chinese warriors and let our martial arts deeply implant into the hearts of Chinese citizens."

A group of people arrived in front of Chu Run in an instant. As two cold lights crossed the night sky, everyone felt a cold murderous intent coming from the corner of the wall. They turned their heads and two flying knives were already close to their eyes. They quickly turned their heads and flashed with a slight surprise on their faces.

Chu Run stared at the target tightly. The lime powder that had been prepared had already been prepared as the group of people flashed forward, and as his body flashed forward, a white mist enveloped them. Then several flying knives shot out from Chu Run's hands, all the movements were done in one go without any hesitation.

Two screams came from the white mist, and then a group of people quickly jumped out of the white mist. Several people were obviously injured. The eyes of Miyamiguawa and the other two at the front were also burned by lime. However, they were not bad at being masters of martial arts. They quickly pulled out several short daggers from their waists and shot them at Chu Run, and their hands began to wipe off the lime powder in front of them.

But before they could take their hands off, Miyamoto Kankawa felt his throat chills, and then his whole body of strength seemed to be drained and fell to the ground, his eyes wide open. He looked at the bloody dagger and cold eyes in Chu Run's hand in front of him, raised his hand unwillingly, but could no longer spit out a word.

The other two murderers now had a blood hole shot into their foreheads with a flying knife, which was so dazzling between the white and gray faces.

The people around were all shocked at this moment. These three people were all the objects of their celebration today, but they were instantly killed by others in front of them. However, Chu Run's movement was not over at this moment. With a short dagger in his hand, a sword energy shot out of the heads of the three people on the ground and had left their bodies.

The people around him looked at Chu Run's methods and finally reacted and rushed towards him one after another. Several of them waved their hands and shot a white light at Chu Run.
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