Chapter Twenty-Six: Life is not exquisite, weapons are not enough!
Jiang Cang's words fell, tightened the double knives in his hands, and without waiting for these people to come around, or say anything, he ran with his feet and crossed the body of the strong man named Qingzi at his feet.
Meantime.
The blood-stained long knife in Jiang Cang's hand slashed like a thunderbolt in the lights of a motorcycle that overturned or stopped nearby, and the afterimage burst, and the blood stained on the knife body was thrown off by the tip of the knife, and then slashed through the necks of the three people closest to him!
And the three of them were also standing together just now because they were dodging the collision of the car, just so that Jiang Cang could get rid of a few people first, so as to save them from falling into the danger of being killed together.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for a hero to fight more wolves, not to mention that the remaining eighteen wolves still have weapons in their mouths!
And under Jiang Cang's extraordinary physique, the distance of five or six meters passed in a short time.
As soon as the three of them saw Jiang Cang rushing over first, they had just had time to roar and dodge, but they had no power to fight back, and their necks were cut open by Jiang Cang's long knife, and they were caught off guard.
"Fuck it, gotta kill him today!"
For a moment, the throats of the three were separated, and the bodies had not yet fallen to the ground.
The remaining fifteen members of the Black Wolf Gang suddenly reacted, and they didn't expect Jiang Cang to dare to rush alone, so they scolded angrily and rushed up from both sides of the street, the long knife in their hands flashing dazzling under the light.
'Fifteen more..'
Jiang Cang saw the rest of the people coming, and the four machetes were rounded and slashed at his head, chest and other vital points, and then the long knife in his left hand suddenly charged up, and the 'sonorous' spark splashed!
The body was shortened by the force, and the short knife in his right hand poked upward, slashing through the necks and eyes of the four people!
It's just that, with the sound of the skin and flesh being separated, although the first three were killed by Jiang Cang stealing, the last one retreated and dodged.
And Jiang Cang didn't care about this person, but the long knife in his left hand was pointed at the heart of a person behind him, and then he kicked it again, and walked away, dodging the two swords of light that immediately attacked him.
Then, Jiang Cang eased down a little because of the parry of the four people, and then the numb left hand, which also did not stop, and ran two meters from the right side, rushing towards the people who had not been killed before!
'Bang chok' sounded.
The moment Jiang Cang rushed over, he first picked off his machete with a short knife, and then chopped it with a long knife, and slashed at this person's left chest, and the tip of the knife swirled, shattering his heart and broken bones in his chest!
"Surround him!" The rest of the Black Wolf Gang saw that Jiang Cang killed the nine of them as soon as he got started, but there was a big man who roared angrily at this time.
There were seven people running out from both sides behind him, wanting to surround Jiang Cang from all sides!
And when Jiang Cang shouted to the big man, he took a few steps, stepped on the overturned motorcycle, jumped down from the left, and came in front of the two people who had not yet surrounded, his arms were spread, and there were two crisp sounds, using a huge force far beyond ordinary people, separating the blades of their parrying guards!
At the same time, he cut open one person's stomach with a long knife, and the internal organs flowed out, and he used a short knife to cut another person's right chest, piercing his intestines!
But the three people who came later slashed towards Jiang Cang's back at this time, although Jiang Cang dodged it, the blade still cut through Jiang Cang's clothes, and 'teared' a long mark from the cuffs.
And Jiang Cang turned around and bent over, and the long knife stabbed one person in the heart.
The short knife in his right hand stood up and slashed at his two machetes, and then he turned over with his strength, stepped on the motorcycle, and stabbed the second person in mid-air with a short knife!
At the same time, his legs kicked the ground, and the bear-shaped bear leaned against the mountain, crashed into the third person's vest, and with his right hand, the short knife slashed against his neck!
Whew-
And the only five people who remained chased after them at this time, and the machetes came out together, driving the wind, and Jiang Cang, who had killed three people in a row, retreated and dodged.
But one of them slashed at Jiang Cang's shoulder, but it was not avoided by Jiang Cang, who was exhausted, there was a 'stabbing' sound, his clothes were torn, and Jiang Cang's left shoulder was cut with a wound, and the skin and flesh were cut, almost hurting his muscles and bones.
And Jiang Cang also suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder, his left hand was stunned, but his heart was tight, and the short knife in his right hand suddenly stabbed out, and the 'poof' pierced into the person's eye socket, and the backhand was pulled out, and the short knife barbed out some glass crystals.
'Whew' struck again with the sound of four swords.
Jiang Cang pushed this person's corpse, and with this residual strength, he jumped up more than half a meter high, retreated more than three meters away, just jumped out of the encirclement of everyone, and after relieving his strength, he instantly reflexively killed back!
Sonorous –
Suddenly, with Jiang Cang's accumulation of strength, the middle of the four people who chased after him had a broken blade, and Jiang Cang turned his hand to pick up the tip of the short blade, cut it from the throat of this person, and hooked his trachea with the barb of the blade!
Jiang Cang took a step with his left foot at the same time, turned behind the person, and with the sound of 'poof' like flesh, the three machetes all fell on the person's corpse.
And in an instant.
Jiang Cang poked out a long knife from the corpse's arm, pierced the heart of a person on the left side of the corpse, pushed the corpse again, crashed into the middle person, took another half step forward, stepped on his right leg with a strong step, and smashed the knee of the rightmost thug with a 'click', and the short knife in his right hand slashed through his throat again.
Especially at the moment when the corpse fell to the middle person, Jiang Cang walked out from the side, and the long knife drew a full moon and slashed out, with a 'click' sound, beheading the last person alive!
For a while, several corpses fell to the ground.
'Grunt' stopped turning after hitting one's head on a motorcycle.
At night.
Jiang Cang tightened the clothes at the wound, and raised the double knives again, seeing that in the battle tonight, the double knives were either splitting or racking, and blocking more than a dozen shots, but the blades were not rolled, and the cold light was still there, so he stood in the corpses of the Black Wolf Gang for a while, and praised "Good knife!" ”
'Tick..'
And as the blood slid down the cold light blade, it dripped from the tip of the knife onto the concrete floor, and a piece of it was blurred, showing black and red gorgeousness, faintly reflecting the crescent moon in the sky.
Jiang Cangjing stood for more than ten breaths, and when he regained some strength, he shook the blood stains on the double knife, and on the way back to the car, he passed a corpse and took a light blood-red mark stained on the double knife.
"Although Zhao Shao's car broke down and needs to be repaired."
Jiang Cang polished the double knives and walked towards the side of the car, "But the double knives don't stain the blood, and they don't stain the seats inside, so they don't need to be washed, so they can save Zhao Shao some expenses." ”
Jiang Cang said, when he returned to the car, he saw Zhao Shao's face in the car shocked, looking directly at the dozen corpses on the ground, but he was concerned again, and asked, "Zhao Shao is uncomfortable?" Fainting blood? ”
"It's fine!" Zhao Shao suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly looked at Jiang Cang, his face was excited, and his words could not hide his excitement,
"Master Jiang, don't you know that I studied well when I was a child, and I like a poem by Li Bai, for 'Get out of the hundred-mile blade and kill people in the red dust!' I think you're the chivalrous man who kills people for thousands of miles without leaving behind! ”
"It's to get out of the white blade." Jiang Cang corrected, and when he saw Zhao Shao's suddenly embarrassed face, he relaxed and smiled, "When I was a child, I didn't practice martial arts, I also read books, I like the poems of the great poet Li Bai, and I can be regarded as a half-literate person." ”
"Haha.." Zhao Shao smiled and looked at the dozen or so corpses in the distance, as if to hide his embarrassment, but in fact, the shock in his heart was already incomprehensible!
Because he didn't expect this Master Jiang to be able to pick nearly twenty people by himself!
You know, heroes can't even withstand four hands, let alone carry a deadly weapon!
"Master Jiang, the road is open, I'll drive!" Zhao Shao is really attentive now, and without waiting for Jiang Cang to speak, he turned from the back seat to the driver's seat.
"Trouble Zhao is less." When Jiang Cang saw it, he also sat in the back seat, put away the double knives that were not stained with blood and the cold light was still there, and then took out a slightly wrinkled cigarette from his pocket, and the tobacco shredded fell into his pocket, which was given to him by the tiger before.
"Master Jiang smoking?" Zhao Shao glanced in the rearview mirror, and hurriedly took out a box of cigarettes marked with foreign codes from his pocket, "I have good cigarettes here.."
"It's all the same." Jiang Cang shook his head, asked Zhao Shao to make a fire, lit it, spit out a crooked smoke ring, floated out of the window, mixed with the blood of more than a dozen corpses on the street,
"I'm going to be here. Smoke, smoke as long as it can smoke. ”