89 Martial Arts Rangers

A fist sounded on one side of Baihualou at the same time, and the sound of tearing clothes came, and a rough voice shouted: "Fart!" How can we Wudang occupy your place? This is obviously a table for a few of us! ”

"There are only four of you, and one table is enough! The little brother of the three major gangs brought us here just now, because you have to occupy the two and not leave! ”

"Hey, bro! That little brother didn't make it clear, he was referring to the other side, you read it wrong! ”

"Hmph, your headshot king is a martial artist, and he doesn't take our Songshan in his eyes anymore! I'm going to talk to you about it today! ”

"In that case, what else do you say, do it! The rules of the rivers and lakes, whoever wins stays! Look at my Wudang palm! ”

"Good! Today, I will let you see the power of Songshan swordsmanship! ”

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The men were bickering and moving their hands, causing a mess in the surrounding area. The people in the distance all craned their necks to watch, and the inner and outer three layers formed a circle, pointing and pointing from time to time. This kind of scene in the game is commonplace, and Baihualou is a place where elites gather, once they start to fight, they are all high-level mutual assaults, even if they pinch their arms and pull their hair, they are more technical. Wudang Mianzhang and Songshan swordsmanship have their own characteristics in the game, but what about Wudang's headshot king? The two people who can face the Songshan faction by themselves also seem to have two brushes.

Qingtou's martial arts are low, and he looks at himself with relish, and the lark glanced at it a few times, but said disdainfully: "What kind of fight is this, it's very boring." Why don't you see a few masters come out to compete! ”

"How can a real master compete for a table and chair seat here? And only some guys who feel good about themselves and can barely sit here to eat and drink will mess around here! Lin Xiaoxiao snorted coldly.

But the lark said twice: "Alas, I have forgotten that some people are not even qualified to sit here." ”

“...... You! ”

Lin Xiaoxiao was furious and reached out to touch the hilt of the sword. Baili Bing sneered: "Draw your sword, I still wish I could do it!" ”

The Emei woman was chivalrous, and stood up as soon as she slapped the table. At this moment, Feng Yu Xiu said "um", half of his body turned to the side with lightning, and accurately reached out to grab it behind Lin Xiaoxiao, and when he retracted his hand, there was already an extra stool in his hand!

Several people let out an "oh", quite frightened!

It turned out that a few people over there actually threw a stool far away. The folding stool, the so-called head of the seven weapons, can kill people invisibly. The stool was impartial, and it flew right towards Lin Xiaoxiao's back. The Emei woman turned her back to that side, and was angry, but she didn't notice that a stool was coming. If it weren't for Feng Yuxiu's hand, she might have been flattened by this stool.

The woman was also startled when she figured out this section, and hurriedly thanked Feng Yu Xiu. That Feng Yu Xiu nodded, put the stool in his hand, and suddenly said, "Isn't it impossible to do anything in the Hundred Flowers Building?" ”

Zhu Yeyue said with a smile: "Brother Feng is very skilled. Naturally, you can't do it here, you see, aren't they coming! He snorted with his mouth, and even someone shouted from afar: "Who dares to fight here privately in disregard of the rules of our three major gangs." Hurry up and stop us! Otherwise, it will be a blatant provocation and cause public outrage in the martial arts! ”

But I saw a team of players hurrying from the upper floor of Baihualou, with a look on their faces, and the swords in their hands were also clanging. Their outfits were also uniform, with a few words embroidered on their shoulders, and on closer inspection, they turned out to be the words "Einsatzgruppen".

"This is a team formed by the three gangs, known as the 'Martial Arts Rangers', which is used to temporarily maintain law and order during the martial arts conference...... These people are all good players of the three major schools, and they have caught a lot of unruly players recently! Zhu Yeyue explained.

Everyone was stunned, but Feng Yu Xiu smiled, stretched out his hand and put the stool on the ground, sat down as if no one was around, and drank a glass of wine by himself.

At this time, everyone's attention was on the "martial arts rangers", a group of about ten people, directly separated the crowd, and surrounded the three players. The three of them were still fighting fiercely, but they heard the little leader of the Einsatzgruppen draw a long whip and shouted loudly: "Brothers, private fights are strictly prohibited during the martial arts conference, and our three major gangs have all issued notices. Please stop fighting and let us go! ”

One of the three players from the Songshan faction seemed to be on the rise, and said loudly: "What are the three major gangs, Lao Tzu is going to kill this Wudang thief, your martial arts conference, Lao Tzu can participate if he likes to participate, can you control me!" Get out of the way, don't BB! ”

There was also a commotion all around, and the authority in the game naturally did not exist. The world is big, the system is big, except for the system, any orders from others are bullshit, and it is impossible for those officials in the game to manage the freedom of others, let alone this player gang. Many people also disdained the orders of these three gangs, so the noise was especially loud.

The leader of the Einsatzgruppen was not annoyed, and said with a smile to himself: "Okay, brothers, in order for everyone to eat and rest well, we will offend!" In the end, his tone was a little cold, and with a wave of his hand, a group of people rushed up, and the three of them were in a group. The three men were about to resist, when suddenly a whip flew out and bound one of them firmly. Then a few swords slashed over, and the sound of "snort" was loud, and the man had a few more cuts on his body.

The man shouted bitterly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll stop!" ”

Before he finished speaking, a big knife slashed down from his back, slashing him to the ground! The man fell in a pool of blood, turned around with difficulty, and said with both anger and incredulity: "How dare you kill me!"

The white light flickered, but the person was already hanging.

Baihualou exclaimed, and even the faces of the people watching the excitement changed.

Most of the players in Baihualou came with the attitude of watching the excitement, and now that these people are in conflict, it will naturally cause a crowd of onlookers. Everyone thought to themselves, even if this martial arts special team is just to resolve disputes, it is enough to separate those people, and the great thing is to catch it and throw it out; I never thought that they would kill people directly, and they were ruthless.

The other two were also shocked and jumped out of the battle group. But the Einsatzgruppen did not hesitate, and after killing one person, they rushed towards the other two. One of the two was Wudang and the other was Songshan, who were originally rivals, but at this moment they were surrounded in the center and slashed indiscriminately. The headshot king of Wudang seemed to have good martial arts, and after blocking a few moves, Hengdao said angrily: "The courage of your three gangs is not small, dare to besiege me here!" Do you think that if you hold a martial arts conference, the whole world will be in your hands? ”

The player with the long whip sneered, "Don't dare to say that. But during the martial arts conference, our three major gangs have the responsibility to maintain order in the rivers and lakes. If you don't want to, you don't want to come to the martial arts conference! Kill them all! ”

Those few people shouted, and the tricks became more and more fierce and ruthless, although the two in the middle were okay with martial arts, they couldn't withstand the siege of these dozen people. As soon as a few moves passed, the man who was sent was pierced through the chest by a sword, and followed in the footsteps of his brother. And the headshot king was hesitant, fought with those people for more than a dozen moves, and the tricks were powerful, and he rushed out of the battle group with a desperate injury, and swept directly to the side.

"Don't let this guy go!"

The player with the whip shouted angrily and led everyone after him.

Although the headshot king was injured, his speed was extremely fast, and the direction he ran in was directly towards Qingtou and the others. Players along the way got up one after another, lest they be affected. The headshot king shouted loudly: "Let let, let let, don't get hurt by mistake!" The three gangs will kill people with impunity, you all have to be careful! ”

The Einsatzgruppen of the three major gangs roared and chased after them. The headshot king swept past the table of Qingtou and the others, and when he saw a big man in purple standing in front of him, he shouted: "Brother get out of the way, do you want to wait to be hacked to death?" ”

As he spoke, he reached out to grab the other man, trying to push it away.

Feng Yuxiu frowned, reached out and grabbed it, pinched the wrist of the headshot king with his backhand, and then gave it away. The headshot king snorted, and the whole person couldn't control it and fell out in reverse, smashing a table with a bang. After landing on the ground, he stood up again, and said in shock and anger: "What are you doing, are you a member of the three major gangs?" ”

Feng Yuxiu glanced at him lightly, turned half of his body, pinched the wine glass and poured himself a drink, ignoring him at all. The headshot king is also a fiery temper, otherwise he wouldn't have given this name. He roared and rushed up, as if to avenge the fall. Zhu Yeyue just said "Alas, don't do it......" The headshot king had already rushed to Feng Yuxiu's body like a tank, and hit Feng Yuxiu's back with a punch. His martial arts are straightforward, based on brute force, and this punch can break even a stone.

Feng Yuxiu was holding the wine glass in his left hand, and the two fingers of his right hand were flicked little by little, and the mighty fist of the headshot king was gently pushed away. The headshot king roared again, kicked out again, but was pinched by Feng Yuxiu in mid-air, and pulled back directly.

The headshot king was immediately pulled out of a straight one-word horse, and he shouted loudly oops! Feng Yuxiu shook his head and said, "Hurry up and run for your life, don't bother me to drink here." As he spoke, he threw the tall headshot king out.

The headshot king was originally tall and big, but this time he was like a rag doll, and the whole person rushed to the wall next to him. Everyone exclaimed, thinking that this headshot king was going to fall miserably. And as he was about to collide with the wall, suddenly a hand reached over and gently pressed on his back, lifting him off with a light weight. The headshot king was shocked, and when he saw the man, he let out a sigh of relief, and said happily: "Senior brother, you are here!" ”

That person was dressed in plain clothes and had a delicate face, and he was actually Wudang's senior brother Han Shi Mingyue! But seeing him nodded, he swept around, his eyes fell on the body of Feng Yu Xiu, and said cautiously and seriously: "Who are you?" Is it the Great Sword God? Or is it the hard-working Ah Fei? ”