Bai Yunli put his finger to his mouth and let out a whistle.

The Bai family's subordinates glanced back.

Bai Yunli made a gesture.

The guard immediately understood the gesture, and was obviously slightly surprised and shocked.

As Baiyunli said, whether it is Baiyunli himself or them, they have all hit and injured people, but they really haven't killed anyone on the street!

Even if he was a member of the Bai family and had Bai Yunli behind him, Bai Yunli made such a decision, which still surprised him and made him apprehensive for a moment.

But looking at the unscrupulous appearance of the Bai family master, he immediately felt a wave of confidence in his heart, and his face became a little cruel.

"Don't get out of the way, hit him to death!"

He shouted at the other two.

The people in Chang'an next to him heard his words, so they burst into a panicked shout.

The horses were faster, and the shaking of the stone street was more violent.

Guan Kuo is still on the street, and he has no intention of giving in.

A tragedy is about to happen, which is something that rarely happens in the bustling Chang'an, because of the imagination of what will happen next, the people of Chang'an feel that their hearts are going to jump out of their mouths.

"Oh my God!" An old man clutched his chest, staggered back a few steps with a pale face, and rushed directly to the ground.

A woman let out a piercing scream and covered her eyes.

Chang'an Avenue became a mess, as if the sky was about to fall, and the end was coming.

The wind is blowing, and the horse is approaching.

"Look for death!"

A sneer appeared on the face of the person who rushed to the front, and he shook the reins.

The fast horse had been rampage with its master, and had been unruly and short-tempered, and at this time, seeing that someone dared to stand in the way, a strong hostility flashed in the horse's eyes, and the horse's front hooves jumped high and came to the top of Guan Kuo's head.

The golden sunlight in the sky was blocked by one person and one rider, leaving a large shadow that appeared on Guan Kuo's body.

Traceless's eyes flashed fiercely, and its temper was about to explode when provoked by such an inferior horse.

However, Guan Kuo didn't seem to have any intention of letting it move.

Everyone here knows that in the next moment, this horse in Washington will step down towards Guan Kuo fiercely, either dead or injured.

The prince of Washington is very proud to say that his own people have practiced, so of course it is not a lie, no one will be stupid enough to die with Guan Kuolai, so what that person has to do is to step on Guan Kuo under the horse's hooves.

Time seems to freeze.

The people of Chang'an thought about the tragic situation of breaking their heads and bleeding next, and sighed a little under the convulsions of their hearts.

For many years, these aristocratic sons have been unscrupulous, but they can only choose to endure, and now there is suddenly such a Northern Tang Dynasty soldier who is not afraid of death and refuses to give in, but after all, it is just a flash in the pan.

At this moment, that feeling of excitement and excitement made the pleasure in Baiyun almost rush out of the body.

He hasn't dared to do such a thing for many years, and it's really cool to be presumptuous today.

Beside him, the same is true of the sons of Washington and Ruan.

Later, in the delicate and small sedan chair, Liu Fanghao, who was staring at the scenes in the distance with bright eyes, took a few deep breaths, and retreated the show head very decisively, hiding in the sedan chair alone. Her chest heaved and heaved, not daring to look at those scenes or imagine what would happen next, muttering, "It's crazy......"

Put the scene on the side of Guan Kuo.

Between the lightning and flint, the power of thunder.

On the battlefield, in the face of the powerful charge of thousands of sudden wolf riders, and in the face of the overwhelming army, he never flinched.

Those six fast horses are really nothing compared to those.

What should he do?

It's simple, just like on the battlefield.

When the horse's hooves stepped down, his right hand grasped the hilt of Qin Slayer's knife at his waist.

"Sonorous!"

The long knife is unsheathed.

Frost at once.

Knife wielding.

The guards who opened the way in Washington may have seen this scene, or maybe they didn't care about what they would face because they were arrogant, but it was probably the power in the dark that made him feel trembling and powerless in the face of danger.

As the horse's hooves fell, blood splattered.

The horse's hooves broke before they could step on.

Neat knife marks, one knife and four breaks, two front hooves separated.

The horse let out a terrible wail and leaned to its right.

Without a trace, it dodged behind like a bolt of lightning.

Guan Kuo left an afterimage in place, and the breath in his body gushed out wildly, then disappeared, and in the next moment, appeared in another place.

The two of them stopped there and acted ridiculously like outsiders, as if everything before had nothing to do with them.

The horse's hooves were cut off, and the fast horse, carrying the thing above, slammed straight to the right front, like a boulder thrown by a trebuchet during a siege.

The Chang'an people in that direction shouted and fled, even if it was the remaining inertial force, they didn't dare to let this force touch it.

The son of Washington said that his people had practiced, but it turned out that that kind of fist embroidered legs, put on the battlefield, in the face of those killing machines, really can't survive in an instant.

Stupid people really can only be hacked to death.

"Bang!"

The sound of a man and a horse hitting the stone street was so loud that people's souls trembled.

The dust was filled, and the men and horses scraped the ground, creating a large patch.

The arrogant subordinate in Washington who had been arrogant for so many years kicked his leg and died.

The fast horse twitched in place, wailing incessantly.

At the same time, there was another loud noise, and the subordinate from Ruan's mansion hit the wall, and his head was bleeding and he rolled in place. The horse wasn't much better, but luckily he was still alive because of the sudden slowdown.

As for the person from the Bai family, he didn't stop until he rushed far away, and the whole person was already stunned, and he was completely stupid.

The two of them didn't expect such a shocking change at all, so in a panic, one hit the wall, and the other subconsciously stopped, but still rushed out of the way.

The surrounding Chang'an people were still shouting, although the expected scene was extremely wrong, but there were still big things that shocked Chang'an.

Saw blood, and died people, on the street!

It was the people of Washington who died, and it was the people of Ruan Mansion who were injured, and the three little ancestors in Baiyun were watching from behind on horseback!

What kind of incredibleness is this?

"Wow-"

The entire Chang'an Avenue was in an uproar, and the news was spreading at a rapid pace, and more and more people rushed here.

Today, not long before Chinese New Year's Eve, a major event occurred that was enough to shock half of Chang'an.

(End of chapter)