The opponent wants to seal the knife, and does not want the opponent's weapon to be sharper than he imagined, so he uses the knife to the knife, and the knife in his hand is cut off like tofu, and then he screams and is cut to the ground. The killer didn't care about the blood sprayed on his face, and the sword swept away, and the other knife hand was disemboweled, and he fell to the ground screaming.

A big man wants to rush over, grab the emaciated guy in the corner of the alley, use him as a hostage, and threaten the fierce enemy to surrender. But after only taking a step, I heard an angry shout, and when I turned around, I could only see a white light rolling over, and I didn't know anything. Before he lost consciousness, the only thought was: what are the people behind eating, so many people, why can't they stop one person.

In fact, the others had already wielded their knives, but Yang Chengzu didn't care, just beheaded the person who tried to attack Yongchun, and he was stabbed several times in the back, and the clothes he cut were tattered, but he didn't see blood. Only then did the swordsmen know that this man was wearing armor.

"He's got armor!" A swordsman shouted a reminder to his companion. Then I saw Yang Chengzu staring at him with blood-red eyes, "You're right, but there is no reward!" The man threw himself into the arms of the swordsman, grabbed the man with one hand, stabbed him in the chest and abdomen with the other, and used him as a shield to push the man forward.

These attackers include outlaws, but also some are thieves, criminals, or martial arts experts who take refuge in the beggar gang. In terms of martial arts, there are some masters among them, and some have killed people. But in terms of cooperation with each other, it is very poor. In the eyes of people like Yang Chengzu who have led soldiers, they don't even have the qualifications to get started with this level of cooperation. Originally, the alleys were narrow and difficult to unfold, and their own people often blocked their own way, and there were not many people who could really play a role.

Yang Chengzu's kung fu came out of the battle array, there was no clever change, it was about killing people, in this narrow terrain, the space for maneuvering was limited, and it was the space for his sword technique to exert its power. His knife almost saw blood, and the thugs who killed him were terrified. In the final analysis, it is still necessary to admit the economic crushing, and those swordsmen's belongings may not have bought him a body of armor, with the blessing of equipment, before his physical strength is exhausted, although the number of attackers is large, but they may not really be able to help him.

Several splashes stood on the walls on both sides, trying to touch Yongchun's side, but as soon as they got on the wall, they were hit by hidden weapons in their legs, screaming and falling off the wall. Because he accompanied the princess out and took on the work of a bodyguard, Yang Chengzu had some hidden weapons on him, and he was overwhelmed by the endless equipment and despicable means.

A figure suddenly appeared on the wall at the end of the dead end, Yongchun, who was hiding in the corner, screamed, but the man didn't do anything to her, but smiled at her, and then flew into the crowd, and the wind knife in his hand slashed out, and in one breath, he cut down two people in a row.

"He Zongli, the head of the Jingshi Criminal Department, is here, and I have a relationship with the Jingshi prison, no matter which one it is. When you go in, I'll take care of you and make sure you live comfortably. If you don't want to die, you can drop your weapon and squat in the corner, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. ”

He Zongli is a tall and thin man in his early forties, with a raw yellow and white skin, a shrewd and capable appearance, and a single knife in his hand to control the blood downward. Although there was only one person, he was not afraid, and smiled at Yang Chengzu, "Ti Shuai, it is too late to be humble, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

"You're welcome. If you are not happy with what the Criminal Department is doing, Jinyiwei welcomes you here. For official positions below the fifth grade, I will have no problems with my last excerpt. ”

"Thank you Tishuai for cultivating!" He held a bamboo whistle in his hand, put it in his mouth, and blew it hard, and the sharp whistle went straight to the sky.

Near the fighting ground, in a teahouse, the distinguished guest of the beggar gang sat there waiting for news, and this time the assassination of Yang Chengzu was his personal act. However, considering the attitude of the head of the family towards Yang Chengzu, there must be support for this kind of assassination, and the only problem is that he must succeed. If the assassination fails, the family is afraid that they will be the first to throw themselves out of the thunder.

In order to ensure the success of this assassination, he used some of his family's strength, but he used it very cleverly, and logically speaking, he would not really chase down the head of the family. As long as Yang Chengzu is hacked to death, and then these people are abandoned to calm the anger of the Son of Heaven, his own family and himself can be safe.

The news was sent over like a stream, "The people from the Iron Heart Martial Arts Hall and the Iron Sword Hall wanted to come over, but they were blocked by Li Wu's people. The two sides confronted each other for the time being, and did not fight. ”

"It seems that the Five Cities Terracotta Division has received the news and is ordering troops,...... Our people are also working hard inside to make sure they don't arrive. ”

"There were a lot of catches, and if they came, they would have run out...... We sent a warrant to ensure that no official would come and arrest anyone. ”

In a very short period of time, the two sides made moves in the air, or mobilized the relationship that could be used, or destroyed the relationship between the other party, and in a short period of time, it was basically an undefeated ending. The person in charge also knew that after all, this was the Jingshi, and he couldn't use the real strength of his family, and after a long time, the officials and soldiers would still come, and he had to solve the problem before that.

"So many people can't cut down these two people and still can't cut them to death, what are you going to eat, come here, take the slave down, shoot him to death."

The person who held the slave had just gone downstairs, and suddenly more than a dozen big men rushed over, he was stunned for a moment, and then saw several of Li Wu's subordinates coming up, as if they wanted to stop those big men, and without saying a few words, Li Wu's men were beaten and flew out. These slave holders decided that these were Yang Chengzu's reinforcements, and they didn't even think about it, so they shot when they raised the slave.

In the sound of breaking through the air, a big man was hit by an arrow, but the other people's skills were extremely flexible, and they had successfully evaded the attack in dodging left and right. Then, like lightning, he rushed towards several slave holders.

The speed of movement and the flexibility of the body are the only ones seen in the lives of these slaves. Before they could finish the second round of reloading, the enemy was already in front of them, and just as they were about to draw their weapons, they were beaten and flew out. What sounded in his ears was a sharp shout, "Even the Ouchi guards dare to kill, are these splashes going to rebel?" Signal to call people, solve them! ”

On Yang Chengzu's side, due to the support of He Zongli, the pressure has been reduced a lot. As for the tearing or change outside, he can't care about it now, the only consideration is to try to hold on to it before his physical strength is exhausted, so that no one can hurt Yongchun.

Swinging a knife, slashing enemies, blocking, counterattacking, although the consumption of physical energy is increasing, but his brain is ethereal, and his movements are becoming more and more agile and accurate. One enemy after another was killed, and blood bloomed on his body from time to time, but he didn't care about these anymore, he just swung his weapon hard.

The thugs in front of him don't seem to have decreased from the beginning, and this kind of tearing doesn't seem to have an end. Until a sound of guns resounded in the sky, and the thugs in front of them rushed out of the alley like the ebb tide of the sea.