The wind is high, the night is dark, and the screams are screaming. Wei Dachang felt that the blood all over his body was boiling and whistling.

More than forty years ago, the Yuantian Sect was defeated, and he escaped from Huaiqing Mansion with his father, absconding and fighting all the way, and the original team of several hundred people was only ten people left in less than three years. Wei Dachang saw his father, uncle, younger brother, and many followers of the Yuantian Sect die under the sword of the court eagle dog, and he had to flee farther and deeper.

After living in a fixed place and being displaced for more than ten years, he finally settled in a small village in Mengzhou, where he lived for more than 20 years. Marry a wife and have children, and live a peaceful life, but in his sleep, his father and others always appear with blood stains on their faces, how many times have he swung his sword and rushed to those dragon guards who were in fire and clouds, and the battlefield where he died in battle like his father and brother, when he woke up, his tears were hot and his blood was cold.

I thought that the great revenge could no longer be avenged, until three years ago, someone suddenly found him, with the letter card of Yuan Tianjiao and the letter of Brother Liu. A lifetime of enmity, he didn't want to affect his wife and children, his family held a funeral for him according to his own instructions, watching his coffin into the ground, Wei Dachang looked up to the sky and smiled, resolutely, absolutely followed the people to the Qingshan Water Village in Bingzhou, with this sword "Silver Frost" left to him by his father.

The sword is sharpened as new, and it is not inferior to the Bailian steel knife that Long Wei is equipped with, the blood splashing on the face is warm, and the pleasure brought by the sword cutting into the flesh makes Wei Dachang like a demon, watching Long Wei fall under his sword one after another, Wei Dachang can't help but howl loudly. The whistling sound was like a ghost crying in the night sky, and I don't know how many people were awakened from their dreams.

"Guard, a quick fix." The partner next to him reminded.

In front of me is the lobby of the Longwei Prefecture Mansion, and the pillars in front of the gate are inserted with torches, which are loud in the night wind. Wei Dachang saw someone running into the lobby just now, and thought that the rest of the people were in the lobby. Gently shaking the sword in his hand, blood dripping to the ground, and the sword snow was dazzling.

Stepping into the lobby, he was greeted by more than a dozen dragon guards dressed in Yun Biao costumes standing in a semi-arc, holding crossbows in their hands, aiming at themselves. Wei Dachang sneered: "Everyone, the blood feud must be paid off, so let's start with you." ”

Shaking his sword, Wei Dachang ignored the crossbow arrows pointed at him and killed Zhang Shantong in the middle. After dealing with him all his life, of course he knows that there is a difference between the seemingly identical Yun Biaofu, and the difference is in the clouds that Biao steps on, there are three clouds below the town guard, four clouds for the town guard and the state system, five clouds for the town and the town, and six clouds for the capital system, as for the Fugong Ning Wang, it is not Biao, but a four-clawed dragon. Zhang Shantong is under the four clouds, which is obviously the state unification. Wei Dachang rushed forward, and the more than ten people behind him were not idle, each holding a weapon to find an opponent to fight.

"Put", with a cold drink, the dragon guards pulled the trigger, and the crossbow arrows shot out. The more than ten people who attacked tonight were all old men of the Yuan Tianjiao, all of them were strong in martial arts, similar to the dead Qi Kaishan and Chongyun, how could they put a mere crossbow arrow in their eyes.

Seeing that the arrow was only shot, Wei Dachang snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand glowed with silver light, protecting him like a peacock opening the screen. "Tuk Tuk Tuk", the first crossbow arrow shot heavily at the sword body, hitting the sword and shattering the sword screen; The second arrow was slightly to the left, Wei Dachang revived his sword, slashed it in the middle of the crossbow arrow, and knocked the crossbow arrow away; The last crossbow arrow came quickly, and it was too late for the sword to be withdrawn to resist, in a hurry, Wei Dachang's figure flashed sharply, and the crossbow arrow grazed his left ribs, which shocked Wei Dachang into a cold sweat.

"Be careful, this crossbow can fire three arrows in a row", Wei Dachang reminded loudly. However, the crossbow in Long Wei's hand had already been fired, forming an impenetrable rain of arrows, shooting towards the people behind Wei Dachang.

The sound of "tuk tuk" continued, most of the crossbow arrows were shot away or shot in the air, and there were also three people who were hit by arrows, one in the shoulder, one in the abdomen, and one person directly shot in the front heart, killing him on the spot.

"Old Niu", Wei Dachang roared, and the familiar pain came out from the depths of his bones again, making his eyes split. No longer looking back, the long sword is sent to Zhang Shantong again, and the blood can only be repaid by blood.

Seeing that most people avoided the crossbow arrows, Zhang Shantong's heart sank, he had personally tested the power of the crossbow, he couldn't retreat within ten steps, most of the murderers in front of him could avoid it, and they could even use weapons to shoot the fast-shooting crossbow arrows, and the ability of the group of people in front of him was at least about the same as the skill of the worship.

There were thirty crossbows, Zhang Shantong asked each person to take two, and in the first round of shooting, Zhang Shantong quickly lost the repeater in his hand and picked up another repeater at his feet. The weight of the repeater was heavier, and the others did not react as quickly as he did, and most of them had not even picked up their crossbows before the enemy was already close.

The screams came and went, Zhang Shantong couldn't care about it, the crossbow in his hand was aimed at the figure rushing over, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation. Three crossbow arrows shot out, and the fluttering figure was obviously prepared, condensing and twisting in the air, and the three sharp arrows went into the air.

Throwing the crossbow in his hand at the man, Zhang Shantong took out the machete, did not retreat, but advanced, and sacrificed his life to slash at Wei Dachang. After years of tempering between life and death, Zhang Shantong instinctively knew that in this situation, only by sacrificing his life could he live.

The knife splits the soul, Zhang Shantong's knife has to be taught by a master, and the knife is strong and fierce, and it is continuous like flowing water. With the lesson of the repeater just now, Wei Zichang restrained a little madness, and the tip of the sword was a little bit, and it hit the back of the tip of the knife accurately. Zhang Shantong felt a strong force surging from the head of the knife, which made the blade of the knife sink, stifling his offensive and having to withdraw the knife.

After Wei Dachang hit the head of the knife, his body revived, and the long sword stabbed at Zhang Shantong's neck. As soon as he made a little contact just now, Zhang Shantong knew that the opponent was one level higher than himself in terms of skill and eyesight, if he was fighting, he was probably not the opponent, and when he saw the sword stabbing him, he didn't care about it, and the steel knife stopped his waist and slashed at Wei Dachang's waist.

"Outlaws." Wei Dachang scolded secretly, so he had to return his sword to block the sword, and the weapons collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves had been faintly heard, and the Longwei Mansion was located in Wuyang Mansion, the capital of Bingzhou, which was also the location of the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate, and the response of the officers and soldiers was much faster than that of ordinary state capitals.

"Guard, let's go."

There are only five Long Wei who are still resisting in the lobby, but they are surrounded by officers and soldiers after a slight delay, don't look at Wei Dachang's strong martial arts, and when a rain of arrows falls, they can only hate the spot.

"You guys withdraw first, pick up a few crossbows and bring them to Mr. Liu, and I'll be right away." Wei Dachang roared in his mouth, and the long sword in his hand glowed with pale white swords, and he wanted to behead Zhang Shantong under the sword without showing his true anger.

Seeing the tip of the sword shining with a sword nearly a foot long, Zhang Shantong was so frightened that his soul went out of his body, and the steel knife in his hand flew out of his hand, stabbing at Wei Dachang, who was short, and he couldn't care about his face, and he rolled around lazy donkeys, and avoided behind the public case.

Wei Dachang frowned, and the long sword in his hand blocked the long knife thrown over, and the knife was cut in two and fell to the ground. With this blink of an eye, Zhang Shantong has already rolled behind the public case. This case is made of iron and wood, the wood is hard and yellow, it is a gift from Governor Shi Duye to him, weighing more than 300 catties, and when he brought it in, the four dragon guards felt struggling, he had a knife back to test the hardness, and only left a faint mark on the table under the hard knock with all his strength.

At this moment, Zhang Shantong is under the public case, hoping to carry the enemy's sword, the box where the repeater is placed is not far from him, there are two repeaters in the box, as long as there is a moment of respite, he can get these two repeaters, the crossbow arrows are stimulated, and they are invincible. The sound of horses' hooves was already clear to his ears, and he could even hear the shouts of officers and soldiers, and Zhang Shantong was confident that he could hold out until the arrival of the soldiers and horses of the Metropolitan Protectorate.

The sword light is like electricity, and he slashes towards the public case without hesitation, Wei Dachang laughed in his heart, the steel under the sword qi is still like soft mud, and this public case can block his sword light. The sword qi was drawn on the public case, and it was really like a bamboo, and the sword qi broke through the table and went deep into it.

Wei Dachang underestimated the thickness and hardness of the case, the half-foot-thick desktop was like solid iron, although it was easily broken, it also succeeded in counteracting the erect sword qi, and the tip of the sword stopped at half a foot above Zhang Shantong's head.

On the line of life and death, Zhang Shantong did not hesitate to delay, reached into the box, grabbed a repeater, stood up suddenly, and pointed at Wei Dachang three feet away with a sharp arrow. Retracting his sword and hearing the shouts of officers and soldiers coming from the yamen, Wei Dachang knew that the opportunity had passed.

"Dog thief, count your fate, don't let grandpa meet you again." Wei Dachang sneered, a little on his tiptoes, his body flew backwards, and when he passed a dragon guard, Wei Dachang's sword flashed, and the dragon guard screamed miserably, and was split in two diagonally. Zhang Shantong was in a hurry, the crossbow in his hand was activated, and Wei Dachang's figure flashed and disappeared outside the lobby door. When Zhang Shantong chased out of the gate, he saw that Wei Dachang had already gone up to the opposite wall, shook three times, and disappeared.

The men and horses were noisy, the horse team rushed in, and the leader of the generals shouted on the horse and asked, "Zhang Zhoutong, what's the matter?" Where are the thieves? ”

Zhang Shantong hatefully slashed the knife on the pillar in front of the eaves, and blurted out in anger: "What are you doing here, are you in a hurry to collect the corpse?" By the time you come, the thieves will have gone home and gone to sleep. ”

A large number of officers and soldiers poured in from the outside, blocking the Longwei Prefecture Unified Mansion, and some people rushed to rescue the dead and wounded Longwei. There were thirty-four people in Longwei Mansion tonight, and only three people remained, twenty-four people died, three were lightly injured, and four were seriously injured.

The attack on Longwei Mansion was not a trivial matter, and even the capital of Anxi, Zhu Zipu, was alarmed. Zhu Zhipu took Lu Liangzhen, the assassin of Bingzhou, and Duan Cizong, the disaster relief envoy, to Longwei Mansion, saw the tragic scene of death and injury, comforted Zhang Shantong a few words, and then everyone came to Anxi Protectorate together.

On the day of the third watch, it was late at night, the torches inside and outside the Duhu Mansion were bright, and the handsome Zhu Zhipu was promoted to sit in the handsome hall and listen to Zhang Shantong's introduction to the attack on the Longwei Mansion. Zhang Shantong didn't care about the generals of the Metropolitan Protectorate, but he didn't dare to be arrogant in the face of Zhu Zipu, and told the situation in detail.

Wei Dachang floated over the city wall, and in a forest outside the south gate, he met his companions who had attacked the Longwei Mansion tonight, sixteen people when they came, only fourteen people when they returned, and two others who would never wake up. Wei Dachang said coldly: "Blood debt and blood repayment, have you got the crossbow and bow you took?" Walk. ”