Chapter 489: A Swift Sword
Zhou Jianlai was dressed in a green shirt, holding a black remnant soul sword, smiling at Zhang Xiaopu's chin, and then his eyes were cold, scanning the martial arts people like a knife, and said coldly: "Give you three breaths to disappear from Uncle Ben's eyes, otherwise, die!"
"Who are you?!"
"Dare to defend the murderous maniac, do you also want to become a public enemy of the martial arts and be wanted by the entire martial arts?!"
One person glared at Zhou Jianlai and asked loudly, his words full of threats.
That's a good question. Zhou Jianlai replied loudly.
"I put my ears up and let Uncle Ben listen to it, Uncle Ben gave him the nickname of the one-armed Dakou, and Zhou Jianlai, the big boss of half of the Dakou group, is also. ”
"He-" Zhou Jianlai raised his sword and pointed at Zhang Xiaopai, and said, "It's the third master under Uncle Ben, Zhang Xiaopaw." ”
"Okay, it turns out that you two are a gang of bandits, no wonder you have to protect him. ”
"Embarrassment, a raccoon dog. ”
"So what?" asked Zhou Jianlai with a smile.
"Then—then—convene a martial arts conference and destroy your Dakou group!" the man said angrily.
"Good idea. Zhou Jianlai nodded and said, "Then don't waste time here, hurry up and spread the hero stickers to gather heroes from all walks of life." ”
"You-you-" The man was scolded by Zhou Jianlai's face and thick neck, how could he be qualified to convene a martial arts hero, so Zhou Jianlai's words were particularly harsh in his ears.
But in front of so many fellow martial artists, you can't lose face and momentum if you lose anything, you stamped your teeth and bit your feet, and shouted at Zhou Jian with your neck: "You wait, I-I'm going to scatter hero stickers, and gather all kinds of heroes and righteous men to destroy your big gang." ”
"Okay, I'll wait!" Zhou Jianlai nodded and smiled.
The man snorted indignantly, turned and walked away, looking at his posture as if he was really going to cast a hero sticker.
Zhou Jianlai's gaze retracted from the person's distant figure, swept to the other martial arts people on the street, and asked, "The time of three breaths has long passed, if you don't disappear from Uncle Ben's eyes, Uncle Ben will go on a killing spree." ”
After speaking, he slowly raised the Remnant Soul Sword, as if the black evil qi of essence overflowed from the Remnant Soul Sword, swirling along his arm towards his body.
"Hmph, don't be ashamed!" an old man in black with white hair and white beard walked out of the crowd and shouted: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, two bandits-"
"Noise!" Zhou Jianlai interrupted the old man's words with a cold snort, his figure disappeared from the roof in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had already crossed the street and deceived himself in front of the old man, and the sword in his hand had already stabbed out.
"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly, very conceited, his left hand was still behind him, and his right hand poked out the two fingers in the middle of the index, which were half an inch apart, and slashed towards the sharp sword that stabbed over.
His fingers gripped the blade of the sword with precision, but before that the sword had stabbed into his throat and pierced his neck.
"Good—what a fast sword!" said the old man with a look of horror.
It's a pity that it was too late to understand.
Zhou Jian came to draw his sword, and the old man stared at his unwilling eyes and fell on his back.
The people around them scattered in a hurry like hiding from the plague.
"My Heavenly Master, that is the Third Elder of the Dongbang Sect, Wu Yu, the cultivation of the Eightfold Heavenly Realm, was actually stabbed to death by him with a sword!" someone who knew the old man exclaimed in disbelief.
Hearing this person's exclamation, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and when they looked at Zhou Jianlai again, their eyes were full of fear.
"Senior brother, let's withdraw, this battle is no longer something we can participate in. ”
"Let's go. ”
Some people have the idea of retreating and put it into action.
Fear is contagious, and if one retreats, there is a second, and then the third, and the fourth—
It's also funny to say, Zhang Xiaoshu walked through two street corners and killed nearly a thousand people, but the shock to them was not as good as Zhou Jianlai's sword.
"Congratulations to Brother Zhou, whose swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle. Zhang Xiaopaw congratulated Zhou Jianlai.
Zhou Jianlai returned the sword to the sheath, waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a little better, it's because he is too conceited to give me a chance." What about you, how about cultivating and growing, do you have the confidence to return to Baiyun City?"
Zhang Xiaopu understood that Zhou Jianlai was asking him if he was sure to deal with Su Yang and his red-armored cavalry, and replied, "I still need to go back to Yancheng to make some preparations." ”
"Then go back to Yancheng early. Zhou Jianlai nodded.
After speaking, the two walked side by side towards the north gate.
Although there were still people on both sides of the street who did not retreat, they were all afraid of the strong combat power of Zhang Xiaopaw and Zhou Jianlai, and they did not dare to step forward from a distance.
"I picked up your wanted notice on the road, and I was startled, what did you do, how did you become a murderer?" Zhou Jianlai asked curiously.
"Well, I don't know. Zhang Xiaopu sighed sullenly, and guessed: "Maybe it's because I went to kill some people in front of the big tooth, but this wanted warrant, there must be people from the sect who are secretly doing trouble, but there is no threat, they are all rats who hide and dare not see people." ”
Zhang Xiaopaw deliberately raised his voice in the next sentence, so that the people hiding in the shadows could hear it, and his subtle state of mind had already discovered these people.
In the private room on the second floor of a restaurant on the street, seven or eight people stood in the window, watching Zhang Xiaopaw and Zhou Jianlai on the street through the half-open window sash.
When they heard Zhang Xiaopaw's disdainful words, they couldn't help but show embarrassed expressions, because they were the ones who secretly made the mistake in Zhang Xiaopaw's mouth.
But it's not all about them, they are only part of it, and they are the weakest part, and the stronger forces are lying in ambush on the other two roads waiting for Zhang Xiaopai.
Their purpose for Zhang Xiaopaw was to ask Zhang Xiaopaw to bless them with some objects.
I thought that under the banner of eliminating demons and defending the road, and then inciting a group of jealous and hateful but brainless, self-proclaimed righteous and fair people to charge into battle for them, Zhang Xiaopaw would definitely be captured and obediently obeyed.
But I never imagined that Zhang Xiaopaw was such a hard bone to gnaw.
Not long ago, when these people in the room heard the news that Zhang Xiaopu had entered Qingzhou City, they all cheered and were happy like children, but now they all looked discouraged, and there was still a little joy in their hearts.
The atmosphere in the private room fell into awkward silence for a moment.
"Hey—"
After a long time, a gray-haired old woman suddenly broke the silence with a long sigh and said, "These two demon-like offspring, I can't afford to provoke the old woman, so I won't accompany you to continue tossing." ”
"Hey, the old man also quit. ”
"That kid killed nearly a thousand people like chopping melons and vegetables, and he was as easy as no one else, if he was not afraid of being laughed at by everyone, his strength was enough to destroy the old man's entire Tianhuo Sect by himself. ”
"Such a guy, the old man can't afford to provoke. ”
A black-robed old man shook his head and sighed.
Several other people couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly.
They are not much different from the old men in black robes, they are all small sects, lacking strength and heritage.
"This kid is also lucky. ”
"If he takes the other two paths, he doesn't want to have good fruit to eat. ”
A woman in green said indignantly.
"Hey, what are the two of them running so well?"
"Could it be that you feel some danger?"
Someone saw Zhang Xiaopaw and Zhou Jianlai suddenly running along the street, and couldn't help but be surprised and curious.
"Look, what's on the city wall?!" the black-robed old man suddenly strode forward and pushed all the window sashes open, stretched out his finger and pointed to the top of the city wall at the north city gate and shouted.
Everyone looked in the direction of the black-robed old man's finger, and when their eyes fell on the five octagonal heavy crossbows with a cold glow, and found that these five octagonal heavy crossbows were aimed at Zhang Xiaopu and Zhou Jianlai, the room suddenly resounded with the sound of gasping cold air.
"Oh my God, what do the two of them want to do?!Are they trying to rush out of the city gate with the fire of five octagonal heavy crossbows?!" The lady in green couldn't help but exclaim.
No one answered her question, because the sharp and piercing **** breaking sound made everyone hold their breath nervously.
Bang!
Bang!
Two huge **** smashed the hard bluestone ground, and Qi Gen sank into the ground.
The image of blood splattered in everyone's minds did not happen.
"Dodge-dodge?!"
"Damn!
"Holy shit, is this still human?!"
There was an exclamation on the street.
Woo –
But the sharp and piercing **** breaking sound sounded again, and two more octagonal heavy crossbows were fired at Zhang Xiaopu and Zhou Jianlai.
(I'm sorry.,Plus more to push back.,It's a bit of a card.,I need to sort out my thoughts.,I hope you'll understand!)