When Wei Duxing rushed to the second floor of the teahouse with people, he saw Zhang Sanjin standing stupidly with a knife at first sight.

There are 100 people up and down the entire teahouse, even those who tell stories and drink tea, but only Zhang Sanjin can talk like a normal person, and the rest are stupid, only knowing that they keep repeating the same thing, no matter what they ask, there is no response.

However, after not walking around the city for two or three days, there was such an accident in the Antler Pavilion, these people who only knew how to run around for firewood, rice, oil and salt on weekdays did not know who was made into this appearance, the anger in Wei Duxing's chest became more and more intense, but his eyes became more and more cold.

looked at Zhang Sanjin's situation, and then looked at Zhang Defa and Qian Duoduo lying on the ground, although he didn't witness it with his own eyes, Wei Duxing could guess a rough idea, knowing that the young man's stimulation was too strong, and he was a little stunned for a while. But now that the situation is urgent, Wei Duxing has no time or patience to slowly comfort him, he raised his hand, and slapped Zhang Sanjin on the face, and the crisp sound could be heard by the entire teahouse.

Zhang Sanjin stumbled and almost fell, but his eyes returned to clarity, his eyes stopped for a moment on Zhang Defa, who was covered in blood, and he cried loudly.

"Boy," Wei Duxing grabbed Zhang Sanjin's collar and lifted him up, and seven or eight slaps fell like raindrops, "I don't have time to listen to you crying and mourning here, I feel sorry for your father? If you want to avenge your father, you should quickly say that you know what you know to say." ”

Zhang Sanjin was stunned by this slap, and he forgot to cry, but kept nodding.

Yu Feiqiong and Yu Feimei stood nervously, although they were of the same generation and their ages were not a few years apart, but every time they saw their eldest brother, the two of them were still worried in their hearts.

The enemy has already arrived at the Antler Pavilion, and it is in front of the teahouse? Needless to say, the two of them already know how to do it, kill, kill cleanly, otherwise, wouldn't the human medicine they had finally hoarded be ruined? The third child's injuries had just improved, and they must not give up halfway.

Wei Duxing put down Zhang Sanjin, although he was still standing in place, but the god of Qingshan, a famous town, knew that the enemy had come. Touching the spear in his hand, Wei Duxing's eyes were bright, his old fellow hadn't drunk blood for a few days, and he could drink it happily today, he could feel the cold killing intent on the spear. Come on, whoever dares to brutalize the people like this in Chuyi, don't think about leaving alive under your own guns today.

On the long street under the teahouse, the two hundred disciples of the Yangwei Martial Arts Pavilion were waiting for them, staring nervously at the butcher shop opposite. They have lived in Chuyi since they were children, and they have followed the hall master all these years, and they have done a lot of work to arrest bandits, it is not that they have never seen blood, and their courage has already been tempered a little, even so, many of the two hundred disciples are still trembling uncontrollably.

The door of the butcher shop on the opposite side collapsed, not because of anything else, but because the monster body that broke out of it was too strong. The body is more than a foot high, covered with black hair, two sharp claws shining in the sun, sharp fangs, blood-red eyes, saliva dripping down the mouth of the blood basin and splashing pieces of dust. One after another, a full twenty monsters broke out of the butcher's shop, and after these monsters came out, most of the butcher's shop that Uncle De had run for half his life had collapsed.

Without the cover of the butcher's shop, the disciples saw more clearly, there were monsters behind these hideous and terrifying monsters, and those monsters were even more hideous, eight or nine feet tall, their whole bodies were covered with black carapaces, their elbows, knees, and shoulders were covered with spikes, and eight long arms, holding longbows, Sharp arrows, two long legs are like two sharp spears, every step is deeply inserted into the soil under the feet, spider-like heads, hideous mouthparts open and close, it seems that they can't wait to swallow the prey in front of them, hurry up to taste what it tastes like.

As soon as these monsters came out of the butcher's shop, there was no such thing as arranging troops, and the twenty monsters as strong as black bears in front of them had already waved their claws and roared and pounced, and the monsters with eight arms behind them had already drawn their longbows. The number of monsters is not much, but there are many arms, and sharp arrows more than two feet long cover the sky like a black torrent.

Two hundred disciples stared at these monsters closely, and their hands holding spears were already covered with sweat.

Those sharp arrows came faster than the monsters that rushed to the front, and the sharp tips of the arrows flashed with the cold light of Lan Sensen, and they became wider and larger in everyone's pupils.

"Kill—" I don't know who yelled, "don't let these bastards underestimate us." ”

A spear pierced out against a rain of arrows. The spear kept flashing, and the whistling arrows were either drawn away, or blocked, and even two of them were cut in two by the spear.

But there were too many sharp arrows, and although the spears were brave, they only blocked for a moment, and then they were drowned in a rain of arrows.

"Senior Brother Qing!"

"Brother—"

"Kiyoko!"

The two hundred disciples were not without battle, but it was the first time they saw these hideous and terrifying demons, and they were inevitably a little panicked in their hearts. But now that I saw the brothers who got along day and night die in front of me like this, they were all red-eyed, and they didn't care what was rushing in front of them, but they were full of strength, and they stabbed with a spear.

A young disciple rushed a little anxiously, and was facing a monster like a black bear, the claws that flashed cold light slashed across the disciple's chest, and the blood sprayed all over the monster's body and face, and the monster roared excitedly, but the next moment, a bright and dangling spear tip emerged from the monster's back.

To say that the monster is indeed strong, it was pierced by a spear, but it didn't fall, and the two sharp claws were divided to the left and right, and it had already torn the disciple in front of him in half, and blood and flesh were splashed like raindrops.

In the scarlet flesh, two spears suddenly appeared, one left and one right stabbed into the monster's ribs, the monster roared, and the two claws waved wildly, wanting to use the last bit of strength to slash the enemy, but after such a heavy blow, even if it was strong, it couldn't bear it after all, the claws gradually weakened, and the mountain-like body slowly fell down in an unwilling roar.

"Kill-", the two hundred disciples became more and more courageous the more they fought, after all, this is in the streets and alleys of the city, not a vast battlefield, although those sharp arrows are sharp, but with the two sides of the short battle, they gradually lose their effect.

Without the arrows, the eight-armed monsters did not retreat, but were nailed to the spot one by one. The spider-like mouthparts opened and closed, and while the disciples were killing those stout monsters, they spewed out filaments one by one.

The filaments were extremely thin and inconspicuous in the sun, but whenever they were glued to the filaments, the disciples' movements slowed down.

This is not a walk on the street, this is a life-and-death fight, those monsters are infinitely powerful, their claws are sharp, and it is difficult to say who killed the deer with all their might, and now they are entangled in filaments, and their hands and feet are tied, and more than a dozen disciples will immediately die under the claws of the monsters.

There was the sharp-eyed one, who saw that it was an eight-armed devil, and beckoned behind him, and regardless of the sharp claws flying in front of him, the cat rushed forward with his waist down.

These disciples often learn and feed together on weekdays, and they also fight side by side when they arrest bandits, and they have already had a tacit understanding, and they saw that the senior brothers next to them ignored the sharp claws of the monster, but just rushed forward with a spear, knowing that they must have found something, and they were desperate to greet the gun in their hands.

The black bear monster is strong and strong, and the face-to-face fight is indeed brave, but the body is too tall, and it is one enemy ten, and at the same time to deal with more than a dozen spears, it is already overwhelming, and in a moment it really gave seventeen or eighteen disciples to break through.

Ding—, the spear stabbed on the body of the eight-armed demon, to the surprise of the disciples, these eight-armed demons looked not as strong as those black bear monsters at all, but the carapace on their bodies was really hard, and they couldn't pierce it with a single stab.

Poof, the disciples who rushed over didn't have a carapace, and the rattan armor prepared in the martial arts hall was okay to block the ordinary sword, but when he met the sharp arrow in the hand of the eight-armed demon, he couldn't resist it at all, and in an instant, four or five disciples were inserted into the cavity from the top of his head by the sharp arrow, and he fell to the ground without even saying a word.

Whew, a disciple who looked older reacted very quickly, ran a few steps, and rose into the air, the disciple in front of him stepped on his shoulder, and shot the head of the eight-armed demon with a gun.

There was another soft sound, and an eight-armed demon was pierced into the opening and closing mouthparts by the spear, and the sharp tip of the spear came out of the brain, red, white, and paste flowed down the tip of the spear.

If there is one, there will be a second, and the most important thing is that the disciples found that these monsters that looked terrifying and hideous were not as invincible as they imagined, and they saw so many brothers fall in the fight with the monsters, and they had already forgotten their fears one by one, and there was only one thought left in their minds, that is, to fight, kill these monsters, and avenge those brothers who died.

Although the monsters are powerful, there are not many of them, and when they saw those weak martial arts disciples at first glance, they only saw their prey one by one, and they didn't pay attention to it at all, and they only had the excitement and cruelty of the upcoming hunt in their hearts. But by now, the prey has fallen a lot, but there are few monsters that can stand, and the entire long street, the broken flesh and blood are splashed everywhere, and the corpses almost fill the street between the teahouse and the butcher shop. The most important thing is that those prey have no consciousness of being prey at all, they hold their spears high, they don't care about the sharpness of their claws, and they rush forward lifelessly, preferring to be torn to pieces by their claws rather than pierce the spear in their chest.

The monsters are really panicked, their bloodthirstiness and cruelty only show up in the face of their prey, once they find out that they are the prey, all that remains is panic and fear, and now those monsters who can still stand have only one thought left in their hearts, run, run away...