Zhang Chun stepped forward, grabbed the belt of the man who was thrown over, and put him behind him. He threw the tea bowl in his hand at this and that young man.

The young man glanced at the torn clothes, and as soon as he raised his head, the tea bowl was almost in front of him. Subconsciously dodge the steaming tea bowl. I found that there were a few more hands holding my own.

He was already so annoyed that he simply tore off the robe himself, but it was not so easy to take off the sleeves of the gown.

He suddenly felt danger, and when he looked up, he watched as the delicate-looking lady "walked" in front of him, while his hand was still in the sleeve of his coat that was being tugged. The woman reached out and pushed him in the chest, not with much force, but his man flew involuntarily. Scam, everything is a scam, this is a trick that deliberately fooled him. The huge humiliation made the hot blood in his chest surge, and a mouthful of blood spurted out involuntarily. With this mouthful of blood, a brief darkness appeared in front of his eyes.

Then he fell to the ground, and was held down by countless hands. A student stepped forward and struck him the temple with the butt of his gun.

"Kill him." Dozens of people at the scene were enraged by the assassination and burst out with amazing power.

The killer actually had a brief moment of soberness and resisted a few times, but he didn't know who hit the key point again, and finally didn't move.

Zhang Chun and Lizhi began to lay out the killer from the moment they discovered it, and the spilled pollen and drugs had some stimulant effects, which were effective for everyone. But if the killer wasn't the killer, Zhang Chun and Li's taunts wouldn't work. The drug doubles the effect when the killer's mood is stimulated. Sudden blood loss occurs when emotions get out of control and the brain is congested. That's why the killer goes blind briefly. Temporary blood loss in the brain will force the blood from all over the body to rush to the brain to maintain the normal functioning of the brain. Plus the killer has already exerted his strength several times. At this time, even if he has the strength of 10,000 catties, he can't even play half a point.

So his tragedy was doomed.

"Unexpectedly, you dare to come to Qiaohu."

These were the first words the young killer said when he woke up: "If I had a weapon in my hand, you wouldn't be able to escape." ”

Zhang Chun smiled lightly: "Why can't I come to Qiaohu?" Is there more poor people in Qiaohu, or more poor people in Huihui Town. I believe that the poor will not betray me, but the rich will become your inner responsibility. ”

"You know that I am here, and you dare to come here with ten students, are you not afraid that Lord Shi Xingchuan will turn his face?"

"You are wrong, although I only brought ten students, but Qiaohu, most of them are immigrants. There were at least 200 people just now, and my team has been working here for a long time. They trust me more than they believe in you. And I'm really not afraid that Lord Shi Xingchuan will turn his face. Zhang Chun smiled: "In fact, you were left behind, your strength is not strong, you were defeated by a group of ordinary people." ”

"No, it's not, you're engaged in intrigues." The spirit of the young man is close to breaking down.

"That's because you value personal strength too much, and so do the people who sent you. For example, do you think that if you get rid of me, Shayang County will collapse, do you think I am comparable to Mr. Cai Yuanpei and Mr. Liang Qichao? Comparable to Mr. Gu Ming? ”

"What do we want to do so much, take people's money."

"That's your stupidity. You admire your personal strength, but you blindly believe in the deterrent power of your sect. Why do you think my people won't shoot you? Isn't that where your self-contradiction and stupidity lie? Zhang Chun sneered.

"But you just don't dare."

Zhang Chun shook his head: "It's not that we don't dare, but we disdain." Because we don't think the two of you can turn the sky upside down in Shayang. ”

Zhang Chun ended the conversation, and before leaving, he asked, "Are you going back to Jingmen now, or are you waiting for your companion?" ”

"Why do you think you can catch my uncle?"

Zhang Chun sighed and ignored him.

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Unlike the countryside, the town is in the stage of being stocked, because the town is mixed with dragons and snakes. Zhang Chun firmly followed the path of encircling the cities from the countryside, and the same method was adopted in all the newly controlled areas. Rural infrastructure and land reform are on the agenda. The town was left far behind.

However, this time, Dark Moon concentrated more than twenty people in the recovery town, which can be regarded as a potential deterrent. The town was improvised by bandit leaders and gangs, and the remnants of the merchant group. These people have more or less practiced a few hands.

So a group of heavily equipped black-clothed men flew up the wall, shocking everyone.

Soon the battle moved outside the town, though.

The besieged man seemed to take the initiative, and he chased him out alone.

Lian Yunqi rushed to the preset decisive place one step ahead of Liu Hui.

Peng Yue is leading people to fight each other, but the nature of the battle has changed. This is purely using the other party as actual combat training, or simply pestering the other party to prevent him from leaving. More than a dozen novices hide in the shadows and will shoot whenever the opponent shows a flaw. And more than a dozen old people are around to respond, and they will rush forward at the critical moment to rescue the novices who are in trouble.

If at the beginning, the other party has the ability to be unstoppable and win with one sword. But over time, this strength is being reduced.

The other party also knew that he was in an embarrassment, but he gritted his teeth and stood in the center of the field without saying a word. He always gathers momentum, and then slashes back at the opponent who appears like a ghost.

With a clatter, Zhang Yan was repulsed again, and she used the steel crossbow on her back to block the opponent's knife. The body rolled on the ground, but a throwing knife still stopped the other party's pursuit. Let her retreat to safety.

Chunya was already ready to take off her equipment and go into battle, but at this time, Liu Hui followed the voice and came over.

Chunya frowned when she saw the momentum of the two sides, and she said to Peng Yue beside her, "Sister Liu, what are you doing?" ”

The opponent was a middle-aged man in his thirties with a disguised beard on his face, at least this beard had not been seen before. An extended version of the boning knife was used.

The problem is that Liu Hui has obviously given up her previous way of fighting, and she has chosen a rare frontal battle. She started running from the moment she appeared, her steps getting bigger and faster. Liu Hui also uses a knife, which is a very thin knife. This knife is very sharp, but it is too brittle and can easily break and chip. But Liu Hui still chose such a knife. Knife. Silvery-white, smooth enough to be used as a mirror. Liu Hui uses this knife to facilitate sneak attacks and one-hit kills. But she's really problematic right now.

Peng Yue didn't quite understand either, and looked at an old man behind him.

The old man also frowned: "This girl wants to take the opportunity to break through, I'm afraid it's dangerous, the other party has hidden its strength, and she is ready to fight for a long time." Aren't we? The old man raised the crossbow in his hand.

Chunya shook her head, sighed and commanded in a low voice: "Sister Liu may be in danger, prepare for rescue." ”

Liu Hui completely relied on her opponent's heavy breathing to determine her position. Her running was used to build momentum, and the powerful momentum finally forced the middle-aged man to attract the attention of the other party. It's just that from this moment on, he fell into Liu Hui's rhythm.

Because he didn't know that Liu Hui was blind, he adopted conventional tactics. In terms of weapons alone, the middle-aged man's bone chopping knife happens to be the nemesis of Liu Hui's knife, as long as it is right, the middle-aged man will undoubtedly win.

The middle-aged man let out a low roar, his body jumped up like a spring, he didn't take out the knife, but just hit Liu Hui who was also moving at high speed with his body.

Two people flashed by.

A bright light flashed across everyone's eyes. But there was no imaginary sound of weapons colliding.

Liu Hui's toes pulled a deep groove in the ground, and when she stopped, she quickly wrapped her loose clothes around her waist, and the blood instantly stained her clothes red.

But her body didn't stop, and she flew backwards incredulously.

The middle-aged man was also moving, but it was much slower, both sides were too fast, and even if they were injured, no one could see how they were injured and where they were injured. But the middle-aged man's figure slowed down, and he only had time to turn around, stand up the bone cleaver, and shrink the whole person to the back of the knife to prevent his own vital point.

This time, they saw it clearly.

Liu Hui did not directly take out the knife, but changed the knife from the right hand to the left hand. When the knife slashes through the air, it tumbles rapidly, which is where the dazzling sword light comes from.

But this change, the middle-aged man couldn't see clearly, and the light of the knife flashed through his eyes, forcing him to close his eyes. But he still took offense instead of defense, hoping that Liu Hui could retreat in the face of difficulties.

If Liu Hui could see it, this method might work. But Liu Hui couldn't see it.

From the very beginning, she used the sound of the knife wind to judge the position and trajectory of the knife.

With a bang, the metal ring binding the scabbard on Liu Hui's body flew out. The clothes also fell apart again. But Liu Hui had already passed under the armpit of the middle-aged man. Liu Hui once again wrapped herself in her clothes.

But the figure of the middle-aged man has stopped. He fell to his knees, supporting his body with a boning knife. There was a heavy gasping sound.

Liu Hui won, her knife silently slanting through the middle-aged man's chest from the side.

"Why don't you hide?" The middle-aged man finally spoke, and his voice was distorted and extremely short.

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