On the dark street, two chase and one escape, and a chase race related to life has begun. Fugitives don't just run, they throw things on the run and cause trouble for their pursuers.

If Fan Jin had stepped into the room before, he would have to face a joint attack by two carefully prepared ambush killers. With the martial arts of the two and the advantage of ambushes, the situation is probably not good. Fan Jin's premonition ability and disposal can be regarded as saving his life.

Throwing a torch into it may not have burned anyone, but for the ambushers, this kind of behavior proves that the target has discovered their existence, and hiding it may be restrained rather than meaningful. The moment Fan Jin's torch was thrown, the two people in the room had no choice but to fight back.

Whether it is not collected at night in Jiliao, or when a deserter flees to the belly, life is not easy. Although their art industry surpassed that of most people in this era, their lives were more miserable than most people's. Under the tempering of these difficult years, their minds have become radical and simple, and human life is actually no more precious to them than livestock. Whether it is a scholar or a businessman, they don't care about right or wrong, they only care about one thing, whether they can get money for killing him, and it doesn't matter if they can get money for killing him.

So from the very beginning, I took the order and only treated it all as a business. If the scholar walks in, they will kill him, and if he runs away, he will have to catch up with him and kill him, otherwise he will not get the money. Although the target showed that he had practiced martial arts and was not easy to kill, but since he had received the order, there was no reason to regret it. It's hard to kill, and they all have to be killed.

Fan Jin practiced Yijin Jing Qigong, and the stones or garbage thrown out were very weighty. However, compared with the rain of arrows and arrows of the Mongols, it is really 108,000 miles away, and it is of little significance to the obstruction of the two. Ordinary things can be avoided by only slightly staggering, but if you can't avoid them, you can swing a knife and cut them open.

The two of them chased wild beasts in the mountains since they were children, and after joining the army, they chased the Mongols or were chased by the Mongols, and they never practiced any light skills, but they were very fast. The distance between the two is gradually closing, and at the same time, some splashes have appeared with torches.

This well-planned ambush can't be known to too many people, otherwise the trap will be revealed before it has been achieved. The following splashes are not clear about the situation, but it is not too uncommon for people to fight and even kill people in this place. The leader of the splash stretched out his hand to this side, "Don't mess around, let's fight, change places......"

Fan Jin threw a silver ingot at him at this time, "I made these two things for me, I'll give you a hundred taels!" ”

This ingot of silver is five taels, which is already a rare huge amount of money for the splashes in this place. The leader didn't say anything with the silver, and the attendant next to him had already walked towards the two men with a dagger, "Dare to fight here, it's ...... tired" and was immediately beheaded to the ground in a scream.

The two of them were hired by Zhu Guochen, so they didn't need to give face to others, and if these little pimpies knew that Zhu Guochen was killing people here, they would report to the yamen as soon as possible. So the two didn't know the situation on the other side, and the two of them stabbed and injured people, and the other splashes immediately surrounded them, and then a scream sounded.

The two pursuers slashed with a single knife in one hand, while their partner rolled out the knife and took the opponent's lower handicap straight at the edge. The knives used by the two were extremely sharp and sharpened quickly, and the quality of the knives was certainly better than the knives used by ordinary Jianghu people at this time, and the weight was also extremely heavy. This kind of heavy knife requires the physical strength of the user, and the knife technique used is also different from that of ordinary martial artists.

On the rivers and lakes, it is taboo to use dead force, and generally when you shoot, you will leave some strength to prepare to return to the qi and change your moves. Otherwise, the strength of one knife will be exhausted, and if you can't cut two or three knives, you will be powerless, and you will be easily hacked to death by your opponent. However, the knife skills of these two people have not changed, and their tricks are simple and effective, and they strive to kill. Every time a knife is slashed, it is with full ten percent of the force, and the person who is cut is not easy to parry or dodge, and it is basically a death when he is cut.

As for the issue of defense, the two of them never thought about it at all, for them, every time they came out with a knife, it was a fight for their lives, and they were either killed by the enemy or by themselves. The knife is heavy, and the knife technique is this kind of desperate move, if the person does not have enough strength, a few swings will lose his strength, and it is difficult to continue fighting. But for these two people, it can't be calculated by common sense.

The two brothers, who were originally born in the mountains and were far better than ordinary people, were tortured by whips and wooden sticks in the army, and their art and physical fitness reached a higher level. If his cultivation is placed in the eyes of a real martial artist, he may not be very smart, but in terms of life and death, most of those famous masters and famous heroes are the souls of the two of them. Ordinary people may get tired after three or five cuts, and they don't take it seriously if they cut more than a dozen knives. On the side plug, even the Mongolian rangers have a headache for the two of them, and in the place of peace in the belly, it is a powerful existence like a killing god.

In the midst of a burst of Devil Crying Wolf, torches flew out one after another, falling everywhere. A torch landed on the grass hut next to it, and the fire quickly spread. The raging fire turned the house into a large torch, and the howling spring breeze tonight allowed the fire to spread rapidly and spread out to the surrounding area.

The men and women in the midst of a hand-to-hand fight screamed and rushed out of the room, only to see the stumps, flesh, and fallen arms and thighs on the ground. Some of the girls knelt on the side of the road retching, and some of the ticket passengers fled for their lives. The sewage flowing across the ground had been dyed red, and the two knife-wielding men crushed all the way out like demon gods, chasing Fan Jin.

Ticket passengers, splashers, or maidens, anyone who stands in their way will be slashed with a knife. At first, it can be said that it was for self-preservation, but later it was simply a kind of abusive psychology. From the day he fled, he lost the right to kill people legally, and the fear and injustice of the local gangs along the way were fully released with this wanton slashing and killing. The two seem to have returned to the familiar battlefield, with the sound of golden drums and shouts of killing ringing in their ears, the sharp blade in hand, the enemy in front, such a great time, when will they stay if they don't kill?

Although the physical strength was consumed in the slashing and slashing, the momentum was also raised to the limit with this killing, and the two glanced at each other, and at the same time ran wildly, rushing straight towards the scholar who seemed to be stunned.

Fan Jin raised his short spear at them, but this action was not a deterrent. At such a distance, the spear simply can't reach it. Moreover, in this cramped environment, the gun is not good enough.

The two of them didn't shout, they shouted knives or intimidated the enemy, and they were stupid to put them on the sidelines. Killing people with a knife in silence, collecting a knife to find a new target, this is the way of the Jiliao Iron Army. In their eyes, whether it is a master of the rivers and lakes or this gang of splashes, they are all wastes who can't be on the table, let alone scholars.

The fire became more and more vigorous, and under the action of the wind, it gradually became a fire to burn the camp, and people ran out to look here or call people. Others pointed in this direction, and when the two looked at each other, they immediately ran away. The two of them knew in their hearts that they could not delay for too long, otherwise the officers and soldiers would inevitably arrive.

The two brothers had the same mind, looked at each other, one of them squatted slightly, kicked the ground on tiptoe, and the person flew out like a cannonball, and the speed of the body at this moment was definitely not lost to the first-class master to sprint with all his might. The other man rolled out his knife from the ground, using the knife technique of cutting the horse's leg on the side, and attacked towards the lower plate.

Click!

A slight turning sound sounded in the dark night. On the streets at this time, some people died, some were injured and still alive. The wounded who had suffered from the severed limbs were wailing in pain, others were crying loudly, the flames enveloped the houses, the sound of wooden beams breaking and the houses collapsing, and some of those who had not had time to run away wailed in despair.

Under the interweaving of such sounds, the sound of the machine becoming inaudible. With the eyes and ears of the two attackers, they could not hear it.

The big man who charged at high speed, when he was less than six feet away from Fan Jin, he only saw Fan Jin pointing his gun at him, and the next moment, something seemed to flash in front of him, and before he could react, he only felt a huge pain in his lower abdomen, and he involuntarily fell backwards. The force was so great that his attempt to stand still was frustrated, and his body took a dozen steps back, slamming heavily into a wooden door. The room had been lit by fire, and the occupants inside had probably fled, the door was unlocked, and his body slammed into the door, and then he fell inside, tripped on the threshold, and fell to the ground.

The man only felt that the strength around him was rapidly draining, and when he looked down, he found that the tip of a spear pierced into the lower abdomen, and behind the tip of the spear was a long iron chain.

This...... How? He couldn't figure out how he got shot. Piercing the ground with a knife, trying to stand up, but this action is not so easy to do. The flames were spreading, the room was already burning, the smoke was so thick that he couldn't open his eyes, and as he tried to get up, the beams of the house that had fallen into disrepair made a tooth-aching creak, and the entire roof collapsed......

The other attacker didn't feel much about his companion's fall, or rather that it wasn't time to sigh. On the battlefield, the price of a blink of an eye is life. After seeing the gun in Fan Jin's hand suddenly become longer and his brother fell into the fire house, he still rolled out the knife and swung the knife wildly.

The Soul Breaking Gun in Fan Jin's hand is the most suitable for Yin people, but in this kind of battle, it is also a one-time consumable. When he shot one, he simply dropped his gun and flew backwards. From the beginning, he thought about defeating the enemy, not running away. Although he can run away, but these two killers attack him, there must be a mastermind behind him, if he lets go of the mastermind and doesn't check, he won't be able to sleep comfortably. Besides, time is on his side, and he is not in a hurry at all.

This opponent is strong, but only strong. Fan Jin was under the influence of Xue Wu and Feng Ming, and his martial arts cultivation improved quite quickly, and he had the power of Yi Jin Jing, and ordinary martial arts figures were not his opponents. The specialty of this killer is bravery, and he has the foundation of military array martial arts, and the average Jianghu person has not gone through the battlefield, and only competes with him with martial arts cultivation, most of them can win and survive. However, Fan Jin not only cultivated himself, but also learned art with a big man in the army like Chen Lan, and his martial arts were also a fighting faction and did not suffer. In terms of cultivation, he is actually far more clever than this person, two times one-on-one, that person is not his opponent at all.

After all, the knife technique he knows is very simple, and it is these knives that are turned over and over, as long as Fan Jin dodges calmly, it is not difficult to dodge. After the man rolled to the ground a few times and found that it didn't work, the carp stood up and pounced on Fan Jin, and Fan Jin also bullied and went straight forward, entangled with the other party.

At this time, the sound of the golden gong whistle was loud, and the officers and soldiers and officials had already rushed over.

After all, Jingshi is the first good place, and there are countless pairs of big guys' eyes staring at the people below. It is not a flaw to have such a place where dirt and dirt are hidden, and it can be tolerated by the people below who push it over, and even if it takes someone's life, it is no problem. But if something happens that can't be covered, it's to give the big guy eye medicine, and no one can afford it.

Fire and water are ruthless, and the most sensitive to fire is among the Jingshi. With the fire here, there were immediately civil organizations such as the Water Society to take action, and the archers of the Capture Kuai and the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division no longer cared about personal grievances at this time, and they all had to run to the place where the incident happened.

The first to run was a middle-aged man dressed as an officer, and when he saw the two fighting in the sea of fire, he shouted: "Stop, there is no government in your eyes!" I am Shi Kui, the commander of the Beicheng Soldiers and Horses Division, and whoever does it again, I will arrest him and enter the official hall. ”

The two seemed to ignore his words, still tearing and fighting, and when Shi Kui rushed forward in anger, the two had already separated from each other. One of them was grabbed by his opponent and thrown into the air, crashed into a dilapidated house next to him, and fell heavily to the ground. Then I saw the man who fell on the ground, who seemed to touch a brick from the ground, walked towards the fallen man, and smashed the brick on his head. One, two, three......

Even Shi Kui, an outsider, could feel the power of that brick, and if he smashed it like this, sooner or later his brains would be smashed out. He stepped forward quickly, saying as he went, "You're enough!" I don't care if you mess all the way, you can't afford to take your life, you can't afford it, you give me a ......"

Halfway through the sentence, the rest was swallowed back. Under the light of the fire, the man with the brick was dressed in a brocade dress and stood out, and there were many blood stains on his face, and white brains had been splashed in some places. The skull of the man who was smashed by him collapsed, and the man was obviously dead, but this man still smashed it a few times unrelentingly before he looked sideways at Shi Kui. The originally handsome face looked gloomy and terrifying at this time, grinning at him, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and Shi Kui, who was frightened, subconsciously put his hand on the hilt of the knife.

"You...... You ......"

"I am Fan Jin, a scholar of Guanzheng Jin, and a second-class teacher of Ding Chouke. Someone is trying to kill me, I'm just defending myself. There are a lot of people in there, so hurry up and save them. By the way, there is a bald head who was knocked unconscious by me, and if the person is not dead, you bring him to me, I have something to ask him. If you die, it doesn't matter, you can get me all the splashes on your pipes, and I ask them to do the same. ”