053-Passing five levels and killing six generals-2

The walled city is the ghost gate, and it is easy to get out when you step in.

Not to mention taking a woman out, you must know that if you take it out secretly, you will be discovered for a lifetime, but Xiangjiang Island is so big, and the people of the community are in every corner of society, can they really hide?

People who come to Xiangjiang, no formalities, no identity, can only hide in the walled city to survive, want to go home, has become a luxury, although it is poor, but peaceful, rich but like hell.

"There is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge!" Xuan Yi watched a master stand on the empty road and said something he didn't understand, and then drank the last bit of juice in the cup.

"Fight well, fight out, and you'll be out!" Ma Ye said with great relief.

"Hongmen Liuhan~"

With a self-report, a group of thirty people wearing satin black pants, red bags tied around their waists, and white short sleeves walked out.

As a historical society handed down from feudal society, Hongmen is also the largest society in China, and they are naturally the first level.

"Don't save face, this is your life-and-death road, if you can't get through, they will come out!" Ma Ye took a toothpick and picked his teeth and said.

"Please let go of Mr. Bu, if you want to get ahead, you naturally have to rely on strength!" Zhao Yuzhu said very politely.

He walked this way, but he didn't come down, but today he hopes that this person will walk this way. Then he gently touched his thigh and sighed in his heart.

'There's always a feeling of enthusiasm for college!' It's just that the number of people is a little less! Xuan Yi stretched, moved his hands and feet, and stood directly on the opposite side of the crowd.

"Ding!" The lighter sounded, and the crepe lit a cigarette very comfortably, "Grandma's, I'm a little chestnut!" ’

Taking a deep breath of cigarette and finishing loading 13, Crepe Yi strode over directly.

The crowd on the opposite side also walked with chaotic steps, this feeling would not be felt at all if it was not for personal experience, Xuan Yi was trembling all over, trembling and couldn't even hold a cigarette, looking at the crowd rushing over with excitement on his face.

Actual combat, this is the real actual combat, fists to the flesh and hard to the flesh, fists and elbows flying, feet and legs are not more than knees, listening to the sound of broken bones, wandering in the lake of blood waving.

This feeling is so wonderful, so wonderful that this is the true meaning of kung fu, kung fu is the art of killing.

'Forget it, spare your lives!' Crepe smashed the throats of several people and began to destroy them.

is no longer a killing move everywhere, he needs the counterattack of these people, only counterattacks and counter-moves can make him more free.

The red gate is just a symbol of identity and status, and the second level is actually the real contest, these people are all big communities in the walled city, this is not just a person who wants to take the 'hanged' person out, but also an opportunity to show his face.

The number gang, as the second-level gang in the walled city now, but the more strict gang is much more disciplined than the scattered organization of the Red Gate, this gang of people don't look at Xuan Yi as half of their own people, but after all, it is half, they should cut you and cut you.

One by one, they came out with short sticks.

This means that it is half of his own person, otherwise it would be a knife that comes out.

Xuan Yi didn't mean to stop, the other party didn't stop either, and most of them used Baji Boxing, this thing hurt when it touched, how to stop.

'Tear up! 'A move, the tiger climbed the mountain hard, crepe's shoulders to chest, and his clothes were torn.

"Women only pick people when they fight!" As she spoke, she hugged a tiger and fell to the ground, stepping on the opponent's lower abdomen.

This is already a reserved hand, otherwise stepping on the neck, sternum, crotch, this person is not dead and crippled, after all, everyone is the same clan, and the timing of the other party's tiger climbing the mountain is very good, and he was directly caught off guard.

But he was the first person who could hurt him.

But the real tiger hard climb the mountain is to combine the splitting palm, that claw down, is to open the stele cracked stone, the entire collarbone to the ribs directly from the body to pull out of the force.

But the old man Ma didn't teach the skills, and he could only do it when he opened a store for the old man this time.

But before, Old Man Ma turned his head into small gravel with all his might, which was an even more brutal move after the combination of the eight poles and the drape.

Money can make ghosts grind, martial idiots, martial idiots, no money to practice fart kung fu.

Teochew Gang.

Crepe Yi watched the other party come out with short-edged and long knives one by one, the first two were more like appetizers, this is the time to kill.

Yishengtang, Fu Yixing came one after another, and he didn't give Crean Yi a chance to breathe at all, Crepe Yi threw away the short knife in his hand, he came to use these people to practice martial arts, and there was a hairy meaning in cutting people or something.

The feeling of punching a fist on a person's body is not as enjoyable as a knife and axe, and a real man should punch to the flesh.

Xuan Yi tore off the clothes that had become fragments on his body, and looked at the last group of people with excitement on his face, these people are not the organized group model before, but standing there in groups of three or five or alone, and the weapons in their hands are not unified, this is what Alai said, good players from all sides, who want to become famous, want revenge, and are mixed here.

Xuan Yi wiped the blood on his body, took out a cigarette from his pocket again, and the knife wounds all over his body made Xuan Yi feel that he still hadn't practiced at home.

If you give a line of heaven this body, a line of heaven can kill a round trip, and in the end, he has to rely on his physical quality to exchange a knife for a life to come over.

Xuan Yi's ears rang a little, it was a half-step collapse punch that hit the side of the face in the middle of the back palm before, and at this time, he didn't hear it clearly at all after looking at the opposite side of the fist.

But since you're here, get ready for a fight to the death.

This moment is the real battle, a serious wheel battle, the position of Crepe Yi Everyone tacitly set aside a ring, the surrounding crowd seems to be like a U-shaped field, behind these people is the entrance and exit of the walled city, and Crepe Yi is standing at the bottom of the bottle.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all kinds of cold weapons were all beckoned, some were one by one, and some were two or three, but none of these people rushed up.

That's the rule.

Xuan Yi has never wanted to be bound by this so-called rule, but at this moment, it is obviously a life-and-death fight, but he still takes advantage of the rules.

"I'm a Yamato samurai, and I'm here to challenge ...... today."

Suddenly, a figure walked out of the crowd with a sword and stood in the middle of the arena speaking Mandarin.

"MD, dare to make trouble, hack him to death!"

Xuan Yi was in a trance for a while, scratched his face, and sat on the body of a big fat man to rest, and saw a group of people rushing out and slashing a man in a kimono to death directly.

said that after passing five levels and killing six generals, how could there be another group of people.

Soon the crowd dispersed, and after Crepe Yi looked over, the surrounding crowd dispersed again, revealing a group of people wearing kimonos and carrying katanas.

"Hack them to death, dare to make trouble!"

"Hack them all!"

"Chop and feed the dog!"

Crepe Yi walked to the side and blinked, only to realize that it was the overmatch.

The bloody scene has already made all the surrounding spectators have their adrenaline surged, especially watching this kind of peripheral game, and even a woman took a stone and smashed it at a person in a kimono.

The scene was empty, and it was quiet again.

"Death to those who break the rules!" Suddenly, a dull sound came from behind him.

"Wait!" Xuan Yi suddenly shouted.

As Crepe Yi walked over, he picked up a katana on the ground, "Grandma's, killing aliens will improve the system's score." ’

"Lift me up!" When Xuan Yi said this, none of the crowd next to him was afraid, but they helped these little devils who were dying with great interest.

"Poof!" As the head rolls down.

Crepe Yi walked over to the next person again.

"Poof!"

When everyone's heads rolled down, the people around them froze, and suddenly roared out, which was much more exciting than the blow and slash just now.

As Crepe Yi raised his hand, the surroundings were quiet, Crepe Yi as the protagonist of today, and there were only 8 people left in the end, seeing that there was the first person to walk out in 20 years, they were witnessing history.

"Ghost, where are you dead!"

"Crepe, I'm here!"

"Send money, give me all the heads to feed the dogs, 100 yuan per head!"

"Da Shao, I have a dog here!" Suddenly, a man shouted.

"Add a hundred!"

At the end of the qualifiers, after a commotion, Crepe Yi walked to the middle of the street again, threw away her weapon, and shook her arm to stand still again.

Soon one of the eight people came out again.

The battle continues.

The slashing continues.

If the front is a chaotic battle, the current crepe Yi has found some ancient feelings of signing life and death competitions.

I really want to see how people competed in that era.

If you have a chance, don't worry, you will definitely be able to go to Huo Yuanjia's world.

Smoking a cigarette, he hobbled past a unit building, and when he saw the familiar stone lion at the door, he looked at the night sky.

Last time, he just squatted there and waited for others to help him cut people, but this time he hit it with his bare hands, and this sense of accomplishment is definitely different.

Flicking off the cigarette butt, Crepe rubbed her somewhat blurry eyes, and if she was not mistaken, the familiar rickshaw was parked there.

"Yo, don't pull alive!"

"Get in the car!"

"Heh~" Crepe Yi sat on the frame, and soon, Ah Ghost ran over with a small suitcase and put it on the pedal, as the car lifted, Crepe Yi took a second leg and leaned on the car leisurely.

"Why are you still pulling rickshaws?" Xuan Yi remembered to show this guy a clear way.

"Excuse me!"

"Found it?" Xuan Yi was a little surprised.

"Surname Li!"

"Good job!" Grandma's, this is equivalent to a step to the sky, to be a driver for Mr. Li, that's not too good" In the future, buddies will go to you to beg for food. ”

"Okay."

The stuffy man didn't seem to want to say a word more.

"Well, by the way, don't look for the wrong person, it seems to be from Chaozhou, from the Yangtze River Plastic Factory, it seems to be this." After saying that, she suddenly felt that the car heard it.

"Wrong."