Knife Like Snow.
Snow-bright radiance streamed with the wind, blooming into blossoms of scarlet as it flowed.
Screams rang out without end.
The surging crowd that had charged at him gradually scattered across the ground, becoming warm corpses.
Gu Qingshan's face remained utterly expressionless.
—Though he could no longer use a sword, his will to fight, his experience in battle, and his ability to adapt under pressure were all still there.
He had fought countless battles in his life and weathered dangers beyond number. He was used to fighting all kinds of foes that seemed impossible to overcome.
This situation before him did not even count as dangerous.
He just swung.
And swung.
And swung.
And swung.
And swung!
The enemies surging toward him had barely lasted three Breaths before almost all of them were sprawled on the ground.
Clang—
An arrow streaked across the sky like a fading shadow, shooting toward Gu Qingshan from an extremely tricky angle, but he promptly knocked it aside with his blade.
"Not a bad shot."
Gu Qingshan praised the archer and looked into the distance.
The County Magistrate stood several hundred meters away, holding a longbow. He roared, "You've killed so many people in the street! The Six Paths of Reincarnation won't spare you!"
Gu Qingshan ignored him and stood quietly, as if lost in thought.
Scene after scene surfaced in his mind.
—As the battle went on, his memories were steadily returning.
Unfortunately, a little was still missing...
His gaze shifted as he looked around.
There was still one living person on the ground.
Liu Xunshou.
He was the County Magistrate's confidant. He had followed Gu Qingshan the whole time, looking for an opening from beginning to end.
Holding his blade, Gu Qingshan walked up to Liu Xunshou.
"Brother Gu, don't—please don't