Several gang leaders who came here to crusade against Xiao Yungu arrogantly, never dreamed that Xiao Yungu, who was like a scholar, would have such terrifying strength, and saw that more and more of his subordinates were killed, and finally had no courage to face it......

At this moment, the sky, where only clouds gathered, suddenly flashed an extremely bright lightning, followed by a thunderous click, and the raindrops the size of beans began to fall from the clouds.

Suddenly, the sound of bows and arrows pulling the springs mixed with the ticking of raindrops falling on the earth, faintly sounded.

Around Xiao Yungu and the young man behind him, a dense black mist suddenly appeared, which was a terrifying scene of hundreds of feathered arrows rushing towards them.

The sword in Xiao Yungu's hand seemed to swing even faster, covering the front of him.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoxian behind him, the knife in his hand was already invisibly swaying, and at this moment, in the sword qi and blood, under the shadow of the sword light, there were two shadows, like lightning from the sky, and they shot forward and backward in the direction where the flying arrow came.

The soldiers of the Song Kingdom, who had just shot an arrow out and were about to stretch out their hands to take another feather arrow from their waists, would have thought that in this black whirlwind-like arrow array, two people would appear above their heads like gods.

Immediately after that, the sword shadow flashed, and the poor hand had already reached the soldier on his waist, and he was killed on the spot.

The moment their bodies fell, they probably didn't understand what was going on.

How could the two of them, who were wrapped in feather arrows, suddenly appear above their heads.

The knife in Zhang Xiaoxian's hand had already moved at this time, killing powerful robbers and enemy generals was what he did most often in the border city during his years, so the battle could not be more familiar to him.

It's just a habit of wielding the thin, but tough, knife in his hand and slashing at those who try to kill him first.

The terrifying weapon pierced the body, and the eerie sound of the decapitated head rolling down made this place filled the place with an eerie atmosphere like Shura's hell.

These soldiers in the Great Song Kingdom are very strong, not only the result of the severe and cruel training they would receive in normal times, but also the deep-rooted tenacity in their hearts that traverses the world and is the king of our Great Song Dynasty, and never giving up is the greatest belief in their hearts.

So, even though they had encountered two enemies stronger than them tonight, the soldiers showed no intention of backing down.

As a result, the battle became too tragic.

Raindrops continued to fall from the sky, falling on the blood-soaked streets of Seventeenth Street, on the soldiers who had just been killed, and then converging into many streams of water, which flowed in a panic to the low-lying places.

Maybe it was because there was too much movement outside the gate, and the sound of weapons colliding was too harsh, but there was no strange scene of noisy voices.

To make the residents on both sides of Seventeenth Street curious, there was a bold resident who couldn't resist the temptation to take a look at the things on the street, so he secretly ran to the door of the mansion and looked out nervously through the gap in the gate.

So he saw a scene that he would regret and never think of again in his life, a person's head, at the moment when the extremely thin hand knife was chopped, rolled to the ground, and then was bounced up by the hard ground with muddy water, and after a few bumps and jumps, it came directly towards his door, and just when he was frightened by this terrible scene, he shrank back, as if he wanted to dodge, the sound of bones gradually stopped.

Perhaps sensing that the danger was no longer so close, when the man looked carefully through the crack in the door, he was frightened and sat down on the ground, and it turned out that the severed head fell less than three feet in front of the door of the house, and the pair of huge eyes on the man's head were staring straight in his direction......

In the north of Lin'an City, above the lobby of the Five Thunder Gang, Qi Siye, who had already cleaned up many of the remaining members of the Five Thunder Gang, looked at those remorseful people kneeling on the ground, and scolded in a deep voice: "For you things who don't know life and death, I actually let my eldest brother deal with those evil people alone, if it weren't for my eldest brother repeatedly telling me not to kill innocents indiscriminately, today I have to put all of you people to death!"

"Fourth Master Qi, Gang Master Xiao, he's really going to be fine, right?" a person beside him couldn't help but ask with some worry.

Fourth Master Qi's already clenched fists became tighter and tighter, why wasn't he worried about his eldest brother......

On the outskirts of the city, in the military camp responsible for the protection of the entire capital, Feng Ren, a ranger general who was ordered to replace the royal palace cronies and take over the defense outside the city, carried a horse and a knife, and looked at the captains who had never been willing to be cut off of their official positions and driven out of the barracks, thinking about their boss, Lu Sheng, why didn't they come back quickly.

Originally, they were all under the hands of King Xun's cronies, vainly trying to increase their fortune, but at this time, when they saw the appearance of the ranger general's confidence, they not only felt a chill in their hearts.

The part of the soldiers led by Lu Sheng, the commander of the cavalry, had been killed by the two swift figures at this time.

Lu Sheng had also been injured by Xiao Yungu's sword qi at this time, he was a martial artist who had been tempered in every way, but in front of this small gang leader, he was repeatedly frustrated, and finally pierced his chest by Xiao Yungu's sword of wind and thunder.

When he was about to die, Lu Sheng looked at the knife-carved face without a trace of emotion, and said gloomily: "Do you think you can still walk out of this seventeenth street today and still live?"

"Whether you can live or not is my business, although I am not sure yet, but I now know that you, the dog of King Xun, will definitely not be able to live anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in his hand turned violently in Lu Sheng's body, Lu Sheng wailed, tilted his head, and died in pain.

The rest of the remaining soldiers were also killed by the knife in Zhang Xiaoxian's hand at this time.

The rain continued to drip down, and the clothes of the two of them were dripping, and they didn't know whether it was the rain on their bodies or the blood of the enemy, which looked inexplicably tragic.

"How is it? are you okay?" Xiao Yungu looked at the young man and asked softly.

"I often do this kind of thing in the border city, so I don't think there's anything!" Zhang Xiaoxian replied.

Xiao Yungu nodded to him with some admiration, turned around and walked towards the other end of Seventeenth Street, his own courtyard.

Zhang Xiaoxian followed closely with a knife, and the two of them walked slowly in the rain, and no one spoke.

Zhang Xiaoxian didn't ask, whether this half-old man in white shirt had killed so many people.

Because he knew very well in his heart that for Xiao Yungu and him, the real danger had not yet come, or had come, but it had not yet appeared.

The early summer weather like a baby's face, after a sudden rain fell, somehow changed its temperament, the clouds that were still quite thick were blown by a sudden gust of wind, and after the wind blew, the clouds slowly dispersed, and the rain stopped because of the wind, only bringing a trace of dampness.

The wind blew on the two people who had fought fiercely, and the originally wet clothes stuck to their bodies, and they were slightly cold.

But they didn't find it annoying at all, because only then could their clothes dry faster.

The wind blew on the two red lanterns hanging in front of Xiao Yungu's mansion, but the lanterns did not move in a strange diameter.

Because under the red lantern, there were two people......

When Zhang Xiaoxian, who had been following Xiao Yungu and never leaving an inch, looked at one of them, a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, this person he knew, it was the man with broken eyebrows who had already appeared in front of him twice.

Beside him, there was also a middle-aged man who looked like a Yue Turk country, dressed in a wide robe, with a crown on his head, standing there with his hands in his hands, looking coldly at the two people who were walking slowly.

At this time, Ying Yu held an iron fan in his hand and stood quietly in front of the mansion, Xiao Yungu he recognized, because he had passed by him several times, although he had not talked to each other, but he had been silently watching him for his master.

Tonight, although Yingfu didn't understand why Xiao Yungu would only bring one person. to deal with the net laid against them, but the battle still made him understand a little, it was all because they were strong.

These words not only refer to Xiao Yungu's unfathomable swordsmanship cultivation, but also the young man beside him who mysteriously wrapped himself tightly and couldn't see anything at all.

Ying Yu saw that although this young man did not seem to have any great cultivation at a glance, when he took the knife in his hand and killed those soldiers with precision and ruthlessness, the composure and perseverance he showed made his opponents feel creepy.

"I have long heard that His Royal Highness King Xun has raised many treacherous masters in the mansion, and the master and apprentice of the real master are a pair," Xiao Yungu looked at the man: "It's just that for some reason, the master didn't appear!"

"Hehe! Such a small exchange, how dare you disturb the master and his old man, and confuse him today, come and learn the kung fu of Gang Master Xiao!"

As he spoke, suddenly, the true qi on his body surged, and he bewildered the iron fan that he had been holding in his hand, just like

Like a beast that had been accumulating strength, it suddenly opened its bloody mouth and flew towards the direction of Xiao Yungu.

Xiao Yungu kept staring at the man with the sword in his hand, and when he felt the true qi on the other party's body, the sword in his hand also moved violently.

In just an instant, he heard a "bang", and the iron fan that opened like a sharp claw and rushed towards Xiao Yungu was hit together by the sword that he had already volleyed out.

With a single impact, it immediately separated, and after slashing through a strange arc, the bewildering iron fan slammed towards Xiao Yungu on the opposite side again.

Xiao Yungu slowly waved his palm at this time, and the sword hanging in the air also shot over as if sensing the change of the other party, firmly blocking the iron fan more than ten feet in front of the master.