Chapter 3129: Bloodstained Wedding
Chapter 3129: Bloodstained Wedding
When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom!
The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor!
After Hua Yanxuan finished reading this poem, five dead and one wounded, showing strong combat effectiveness and pride, the middle-aged woman with bloody shoulders obviously didn't expect him to be domineering like this, rolled to her under the rostrum, covered her wounds and yelled at the rest of her companions: "Take it!" ”
She knew that Hua Yanxuan must be taken down quickly at this time, the members of the princelings and the elite of the Yamaguchi group had already been slashed together, and the red eyes of the two sides could not be dissuaded at all, and the princelings who were inspired to be ferocious did not care what the prime minister was, and a group of people rushed to Yamakawa Yoshikiyoshi to relieve the siege.
Although the people who were separated were blocked by the masters of Tang Dao, and a large number of military and police rushed to suppress it, today is the wedding of Yamakawa Yoshikiyo, and there are nearly a thousand princeling members in Sakura Square, and they are still dignified, so the middle-aged women must quickly take down Yamakawa Yoshikiyo.
Only by ending the battle quickly will there be no major accident today, and it will not give Hua Yanxuan and Bei Ruyan a chance to escape, so when more than 20 companions surrounded Yamakawa Yoshikiyo, the middle-aged woman also picked up a machete again, endured the pain and climbed onto the rostrum to attack again:
"Kill!"
In the cold wind, Hua Yanxuan, who was holding the wine bottle, stood proudly, he was still dazzling in the groom's clothes, one person, one knife and one wine, and a woman who cut the skirt of the wedding dress, which seemed to be fragile, but the five corpses on the ground deterred the opponents who surrounded and killed.
Hua Yanxuan slurped and drank vodka, his cheeks were more and more moist with the stimulation of alcohol, and soon, the vodka was drunk clean by him, Hua Yanxuan laughed and threw the wine bottle away, and in the midst of the crumbling, he raised the war knife in his hand and faced the middle-aged woman: "Come on!" ”
"This prince is standing here, see if you have the patience to kill me!"
Not far away, Jin Zhizhong and they looked at Hua Yanxuan who was killing all directions, and there was a touch of indescribable emotion in their eyes, in the face of the crushing of the entire country, Shan Chuan Yiqing was still not afraid, a god blocked and killed God, and the ghost blocked and killed the ghost, which really surprised his courage.
The long-haired young man also sat up straight, looked around the audience and counted the distance, and there was a trace of regret on his face that people were not as good as the sky, originally thought that the high-level leaders of Dongying would gather on the rostrum to congratulate, but who knew that it was Hua Yanxuan who was standing on the stage now, which made him unable to press the button in his hand.
It's just that he has made up his mind to save the two of them no matter what.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, in the eyes of the middle-aged woman, the four men changed the target of attack in an instant with a move of their footsteps, and turned to the north like smoke and rushed quickly, Hua Yanxuan's eyes were cold, and the saber slashed forward sharply, and the three machetes that entangled him broke in response, and then, the knife light flashed again.
A white light flashed, the three hands holding the knife fell to the ground in an instant, and the three wrists spurted out a stream of blood in an instant.
In the next second, the blood-stained saber made a mistake, drawing an arc in the air, and four blood flowers, the four black-clad men who were holding the wedding dress of Bei Ruyan couldn't dodge, the four strong arms were crushed by the knife light, and the white wedding dress that was clung to fell to the ground, and the flesh and blood were frightening.
Bei Ruyan was instantly free, her face did not change and wiped off the blood stains of the wedding dress, Hua Yanxuan's sleeves were rolled up, and Ruyan's body in the wedding dress was suddenly brought behind her, closely protected, and when Hua Yanxuan took her back, she also waved her knife and pierced the shoulder blade of an attacking enemy.
At this time, with the arrival of a large number of military and police arranged by Abe long ago, the fight between nearly a thousand princelings and the Yamaguchi-gumi was gradually controlled, and Abe Ichiro obviously wanted to win people's hearts, and did not kill the princelings, but just handcuffed them in batches and returned them to treat their wounds.
Ichiro Abe did not arrange for the five or six thousand guests to leave, no doubt to show his ability to control the situation, and as he expected, the frightening chaos gradually subsided, and thousands of guests also regained their composure from the initial panic and calmly watched the play.
Hua Yanxuan's killing in all directions amazed the audience.
A Dongying man flashed out, holding a knife and slashing silently!
"Dang!"
Hua Yanxuan's wrist flicked out the war knife, and the other party directly had a hard encounter, with a loud bang, the Dongying man's knife was killed, and he fell out like a broken kite, and there was a shocking scar from his shoulder to his chest, making the rest of his companions subconsciously stop again.
"Kill!"
As soon as Hua Yanxuan covered Bei Ruyan in a corner, he suddenly turned around and killed back, the whole person passed between the two Dongying men, the saber swept by, and the two people who didn't have time to restrain their footsteps and resist fell to the ground instantly, and their throats splashed blood and fell to the ground, instantly cutting off the opponent's momentum.
"Bang!"
Hua Yanxuan, who turned back to kill, also violently slammed into the body of an enemy, who held a katana and threw out on all fours in the sky, spurting blood into the sky in his mouth, and falling to the ground was unpredictable, and then, Hua Yanxuan slashed out three more knives, and ruthlessly slashed the three of them under the knife.
Hua Yanxuan knocked down six people with a return of the rifle, this strength made the rest of the pursuers look solemn, at this moment, the middle-aged woman ran out from behind again, and she had already killed many of her companions, holding a sharp katana, and concentrating all her strength to strike a thunderous blow.
The rostrum is thumping!
Her originally indifferent eyes, but at this moment there is a deep hatred, deep hatred, she gritted her teeth and ran like a mad cow, murderous in the sky, she wanted to hit Hua Yanxuan under the knife, she wanted to seek justice for her dead companions, Hua Yanxuan smiled loudly, and rushed over with a wave of the sword.
The two saw the decision in each other's eyes, and they met at that moment, they collided like a tiger and bison, and only used one move to decide the winner, Hua Yanxuan didn't say a word, he slashed with a knife, and the saber rolled up a strong wind, so that the gold dust on the rostrum flew with the whistling.
"Kill!"
The middle-aged woman wanted to hit out with a knife and stab the opponent in a transparent hole, but she was about to make a move, the opponent had already made a knife, and the middle-aged woman had also faced many fierce opponents, but she had never seen this kind of monstrous lord, she could only turn her wrist and turn the knife horizontally.
"Dang!"
When there was a loud noise, deafening, but quiet, the middle-aged woman who resisted with the horizontal knife just touched Hua Yanxuan's saber, and felt a mountain pressed down, that kind of heaviness, which made people despair, she wanted to retreat, she was unable to move her feet, she wanted to seal, but she couldn't seal the momentum.
The saber was shot down with a strong wind, devastating, the middle-aged woman's arms were folded, the saber went down, splitting one of her brains, and a large stream of blood rose to the sky, and when the middle-aged woman's head rolled out more than ten meters away, the headless body fell to the ground with a slam with the katana.
The audience was silent, and Hua Yanxuan laughed loudly: "Bring the wine!" ”
Although his eyes were open for a long time, his eyes couldn't control the stinging pain, but Abe Ichiro, who was standing on the terrace, was still reluctant to blink his eyes, lest he miss the shadow of Yamakawa Yoshikiyo, so he clearly saw that the middle-aged woman was slashed by Hua Yanxuan, and her head fell to the ground.
He felt a heart-rending, almost suffocating pain, and then bowed to the old man of the teapot and the white-haired old woman: "Master Muzi Sword, Third Priest, Hua Yanxuan's fighting spirit is amazing, and his skills are extraordinary. ”
Without waiting for the two of them to nod, Gao Shan Jianshi coughed: "Let me meet him!" ”
He looked at Hua Yanxuan on the rostrum, the corners of his mouth raised a long-lost battle intent, whether this person is Shanchuan Yoshikiyo or not, he has won the respect of his Gao Shan Jianshi, for the opponent who makes him respect, Gao Shan Jianshi does not mind giving him a ride in person to show his sympathy.
He went downstairs from the viewing platform, and more than a dozen masters of the Yamaguchi Group followed.
When Hua Yanxuan poured more than half a bottle of whiskey into his mouth, he saw Gao Shan Jianshi leading the masters of the Yamaguchi Group to come, and the turmoil of the princelings could no longer become a climate, he smiled faintly: "It's not simple, I can't imagine that these underworld people can also achieve such discipline." ”
Hua Yanxuan looked at the woman beside him, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "If I'm not mistaken, the establishment of Gaoshan City is just the beginning, and Mu Zijian and the old witch will also make a move later!" When I solve the problem of building a city in the mountains, you will know that I am capable of doing things like a god. ”
Seeing Hua Yanxuan so high-spirited and looking at the momentum of the world, Bei Ruyan couldn't hold back her love anymore, her smile was like a flower, she hugged Hua Yanxuan's waist tightly from behind, and said in a soft voice: "Then did you expect that I am willing to live and die with you today?" ”
"Of course I expected it, so I, Hua Yanxuan, can have no regrets in this life."
Hua Yanxuan stabbed the war knife in his hand into the floor in front of him, threw the empty wine bottle under the rostrum, his eyes shot out like an electric cold light, and said coldly: "However, how can my Hua Yanxuan's head be taken away by others, at least they have to take more than 100 lives in exchange!" ”
"At that time, I'm afraid the entire rostrum will be stained red with blood."
"Like smoke, blood-stained wedding, I'm sorry!"
Hua Yanxuan's words in front of him were fierce and vicious, but the back suddenly changed to a gentle and considerate tone, Bei Ruyan couldn't help but smile slightly, and put his face tightly on Hua Yanxuan's back, although he knew that death was imminent, his heart was peaceful and peaceful, and he raised his eyes to the sky and saw a snow falling into the sky.
"Xuan, it's snowing!"
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