Li Xiangru, who was running on the eaves, did not stop after hearing a loud noise on the floor of the wine shop, but just turned his head sideways and glanced in that direction.

The old man in the wine shop should also be more auspicious.

He didn't know how old man Deng's cultivation was, but the one who could become friends with Chen Qingfeng would never be just an old man who could brew wine well. And in the conversation that night, Chen Qingfeng wanted Li Xiangru to worship under Old Man Deng.

Huang Xiaowei is just a gangster in the capital, and if even Old Man Deng can't protect him, it can only mean one thing, that is, the people who come will not be worse than Old Man Deng in terms of cultivation and numbers. Otherwise, Huang Xiaowei would not need to escape. The only thing he had hoped for now was that those people chasing Huang Xiaowei didn't have too powerful cultivators. So that he has a chance to save people. Observing the flickering roof of the thin figure under the eaves in the distance, it was already a little difficult to run around, and the situation became more and more dangerous.

Li Xiangru suddenly exerted his strength, increased his speed, and chased after him like a galloping horse.

Killing people is a very simple matter for the current Lee Sang-ru.

When he was in the army, he had to face a group of enemies who were disciplined and trained to attack, retreat, and defend. And the gangs in front of them don't have any formation to speak of, even if it's a street fight.

On the battlefield, it is not only the weapons and force that fight, but also the indomitable courage!

Li Xiangru rushed under the five crossbowmen and clung to the wall. He exhaled, closed his eyes, and calculated the positions of several crossbowmen, the angle of their shots, the force of their swords, and even the route of the successful crossbowmen.

The men with the bolts were well-trained and the most threatening. He didn't want to be on guard against cold arrows all the time when he was fighting with people.

As he approached the crossbowmen on the eaves, he paused slightly, took a handkerchief from his bosom, and covered his face, leaving only two eyes that radiated like beasts.

He drew his knife and bent his waist, trying to keep his feet as light as he could. When the crossbowman shoots his crossbow, he leaps up like lightning. A line of white light left a red line on the necks of several crossbowmen, killing them with a single blow. As soon as the rest of the crossbowmen reacted, they jumped off the eaves and ran again in the direction of the other crossbowmen. After finding a position, he jumped up without hesitation, and jumped up with the strength of stepping on the wall to swing his knife again.

After success, Li Xiangru faintly entered the alley, fine sweat was already oozing from his forehead, he gasped slightly, and continued to run, looking up at the eaves above from time to time.

He leaned against the corner again, and a few small footsteps came from the eaves above. When the men approached the eaves and tried to jump to the eaves opposite him, he took a step forward with his right foot, kicked the wall with his left foot, and slashed at the last person to jump with this force. In the end, before the man could stand firmly, he was suddenly stabbed in the back, and fell straight down the eaves with a scream. When the remaining few people turned back, they were greeted by a cold light, and after they fell to the ground, their bodies rolled and the rubble shattered......

After killing these people, Li Xiangru jumped off without a fight, and hid his figure in the alley in all corners.

The disappearance of the crossbowman attracted attention, and as he ran, he constantly heard shouts trying to block his way.

A group of people chasing Huang Xiaowei were successfully divided into two teams by Li Xiangru.

The third lady who was running naturally heard their shouts, and without the threat of the crossbowmen, she still ran outside Ning'an Town without looking back. Only when she leaves this town can she have a greater hope of living, and only by living can she be qualified to make those people pay the price they deserve.

Li Xiangru forgot that here, it is the head of the world, and the line of the alley, the Tsing Yi Gang is much more familiar than Li Xiangru. Lee Sang-ru relied on just a direction and a vigorous body style.

"He's here!"

Li Xiangru, who was running, was still discovered by the disciples of the Tsing Yi Gang, who were many people, and he stopped and stared coldly at the thirteen or fourteen Tsing Yi Gang members who were intercepted on the opposite side. The shouts of the Tsing Yi gang quickly called people, and when Li Xiangru turned around, he found that there was also a group of people behind him. The noisy footsteps of the eaves overhead also prevented him from risking his way out of the eaves. Compared to the ambush on the eaves, the people below seem to be better to deal with. After pondering, a cruel smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, this bloody fight was a long-lost sense of familiarity. He loosened his grip on the hilt of the knife slightly, and then grasped it, and turned the handle of the knife violently, and in the moonlight, the hundred knives were even more dazzling, and there seemed to be a whispering excitement.

The alley is so narrow that it only allows five or six adults to walk in parallel.

There are many people, and it does not occupy any advantage here.

Li Xiangru didn't say anything, picked up the Baipi knife, and rushed straight ahead.

When the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, he has the courage to do so.

The Tsing Yi gang saw the black-clothed masked man rushing fiercely, and among the few people who got closer, they couldn't help but feel fear when they saw Li Xiangru's reddened fierce gaze, and their footsteps also stopped in a pause, and then many of them seemed to hear the sound of the man's knife slashing into their body and colliding with their bones.

It was only in that moment that Li Xiangru directly killed the dozen or so Tsing Yi gang members in a few jumps, and the bright red blood was spread in this narrow alley. When the dozen or so people who came from behind him rushed to Li Xiangru five steps away, they were frightened by Li Xiangru's sudden turn of eyes, but the people behind him who were covered from their vision directly pushed the people in front of them.

The cowardice of the footsteps and eyes is a symbol of death.

The ordinary gang members of the Tsing Yi Gang are ordinary people.

It was an alley of blood, and the severed limbs and feet were wailing on the ground. This wail was like a loud thunder in a sunny day, and it slashed straight into Li Xiangru's chest. Li Xiangru's scarlet eyes slowly returned to clarity.

When he turned his head, he saw the remains of corpses all over the ground, and he looked at the blood-stained robes again, and his eyes became confused and overwhelmed.

They are not soldiers on the battlefield, just a group of ordinary people, not necessarily all of them are murderous and bad people, but one of their own knives took their lives. On the battlefield, he has no choice, because he is destined to be hostile. And this group of ordinary people, he can do without this killer.

When did you become so dismissive of human life, when did you become so murderous?

"It's not easy to be idealistic, but it's hard to find a knife. Idealism is not easy to ......" Li Xiangru closed his eyes and silently recited several times in his heart.

He didn't have time to think, he didn't have time to pity. After living in this world for so long, I suddenly felt that the original world was just a coat of civilization, and there was no direct collision between gunsmoke and life so naked.

No matter in that world, we have been trying, and all the efforts are not to change the world, but - not to let the world change us.

Li Xiangru opened his eyes and sighed. The continuous fighting had already made him a little overwhelmed, and the previous fight with Fang Wantian had also caused him some internal injuries. Next, he will have to face more opponents, and even stronger.

Li Xiangru slowly walked towards those people, and the lucky survivors watched Li Xiangru come over like a demon with a long knife, and kept dragging his body back. Li Xiangru slowly walked over to the body of a crossbowman and picked out the cleanest crossbow arrow.

This is a standard repeater designed by the military, which can be filled up to eight. Li Xiangru put the knife into the scabbard behind his back, picked up two repeating crossbows, and examined the arrows.

With a repeater, he will save a lot of energy in the next battle.

Li Xiangru ignored the Tsing Yi gang lying on the ground and wailing, and jumped directly onto the roof. The battle here was delayed for a while, and he had already lost the direction of the third lady's escape. He jumped on the roof several times before he sensed Huang Xiaowei's position, sounding as if he was already trapped and fighting. Vaguely, there were more people gathering there, and time could not be delayed any longer.

Li Xiangru jumped a few feet, and when he observed the fierce battle between the three young ladies in a dangerous place from a high place, he shot a crossbow arrow. The four or five Tsing Yi gang members who were closest to the third lady fell, and this time, he didn't kill them, but just shot the arrow and crossbow at their wrists and ankles.

As soon as the gang members in the eaves saw Li Xiangru rushing over, they all rushed up with knives and axes, and vaguely, Li Xiangru saw that he thought that a luxurious young man was surrounded and guarded by a group of people, and that person should be the young gang leader of the Tsing Yi Gang.

Li Xiangru glanced at the man carefully, as if sensing his gaze, and the man's gaze also turned around.

In terms of eyes, Gu Daoming, a gentleman, of course, would not be the opponent of Li Xiangru, who had been killed on the battlefield for many years, Gu Daoming retracted his gaze, and watched Li Xiangru shoot all the two crossbow arrows in his hand and then draw out the long knife behind his back in a dashing manner, and the place where the knife passed was the wailing place of his Tsing Yi Gang disciples. Constantly people rolled off the eaves and fell heavily to the ground.

Gu Daoming's heart was even more panicked, Qingyun had never come to join him, and those few invited grandmaster-level figures were now also suffering heavy casualties. If he can't even take Huang Xiaowei now, he won't be able to sit firmly in the position of the leader of the Tsing Yi Gang, and those big people who say they support him may change their minds. After paying such a heavy price, you must not get nothing!

Gu Daoming was anxious, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. Someone else can have a way out, but he doesn't. Even if he is the biological son of the leader of the Tsing Yi Gang!

"Master Liu, lead your brother to kill the man on the eaves!" Gu Daoming coldly ordered, "Brother Xing, you personally go and take down Huang Xiaowei for me!"

The two of them were ordered to lead people to hug each other.

"Scar!Where is Qingyun?Where has he gone?Why hasn't he come yet?You go and find out if he's dead!If he's not dead, call him over as soon as possible!" Gu Daoming said angrily, at this time, his backbone was Qingyun, and all the plans were designed by Qingyun.

Scar looked at Gu Daoming in anger, and was also shocked in his heart, many of tonight's events have exceeded the plan. The third lady who can't be taken down for a long time and the masked man who suddenly comes in will cause a lot of variables. Moreover, his eyelids twitched unconsciously as he looked at the knife-wielding figure on the roof.

"Go quickly, what are you doing in a daze?!" Gu Daoming looked at Scar, who was still in a daze, and kicked him angrily.

Scar, who was kicked by a kick, fell to the ground, was glared at by Gu Daoming, immediately got up and patted his ass and ran away.