127 Escape (1/3)
"Kill!"
Wrapping the cloth around the knife, Zhou Xingzu slashed it down. With Ding Li and Zhang Wei, scolding the crowd is a slash. Don't talk to him about any knife skills, it's a blind chicken chopping at this time.
Even the Lost Walk was no longer able to be used on this occasion. The only thing that can have an advantage is internal strength, but his internal strength cannot be infused into the knife at all. Only the Sect Master of Transformation can release the internal strength, inject it into the knife, and even swing the sword qi.
Under the scene of a hundred people besieging the master, the master of internal strength is at most explosive, and his endurance is stronger.
As for the martial arts of Baguazhang and Nine Yin White Bone Claw, it is difficult to exert an effect for a while. Maybe as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was exchanged for his life and directly hacked to death.
Fighting cattle across the mountain is effective in the face of group attacks, but Zhou Xingzu does not dare to use it indiscriminately, and can only be used as a hole card.
In just three minutes, Zhou Xingzu and the others fought their way out of a bloody path and moved forward dozens of meters. It's just that there are still many figures in front of me, and there are flashing knife lights in the moonlight.
In this process, the explosiveness of Zhou Xingzu's internal strength masters was undoubtedly revealed, otherwise they would not have been able to advance so quickly.
However, under the tactics of the sea of people, he has been stabbed twice, one in the shoulder and one in the stomach, both of which are constantly bleeding. If it weren't for his excellent physique, he might not have been able to hold it for a long time.
Ding Li and Zhang Wei beside him, the situation is not optimistic. Among them, Zhang Wei is the worst, although he is a bright martial artist, but he practices iron sand palms. In this case, where do you dare to beat people with a palm, not to mention the iron sand palm, even the golden sand palm, it will be cut off by someone. So his kung fu was useless at all, he fought very hard with a knife, and there were already four or five knife wounds on his body, and now he was all supported by one breath.
On the contrary, it was Ding Li's one-handed plum blossom knife technique, and the number of people who cut down was not the largest, but there was no wound on his body, and he still had the strength to protect Zhou Xingzu's side.
"It's hard to get mixed up with Shanghai."
Zhou Xingzu said in his heart, his road to being a tycoon had just begun.
Not to mention the unification of Shanghai Beach, even the plot of Gambling Saint II has not begun, and I haven't seen the four special functions that followed, is it all about to end?
Is this the real Shanghai Tang?
Feeling the hot wounds on his body, he suddenly saw a small door in the middle of the alley.
At the same time, Ding Li and Zhang Wei also saw this door, and Ding Li didn't have to think too much about it, and kicked the door open.
Behind this small door was the courtyard of a theater troupe, and they had already heard the movement outside, but they didn't dare to go out. With sticks in hand, all in the backyard to keep watch, just in case.
They were all startled when they saw the door suddenly kicked open.
Although the usual gang fights will not affect them, but the chaotic battle in front of them is difficult to guarantee.
As long as Zhou Xingzu and the others rushed into the courtyard, they believed that Hongmen's swordsmen would rush up and chase Zhou Xingzu, and by the way, they would kill the courtyard cleanly.
"Brother Xing, escape from here."
"There is a way here, you run first, we will help you carry it."
At the time of life and death, Ding Li and Zhang Wei both showed enough righteousness and desperately blocked the knife hand.
Zhou Xingzu instinctively wanted to pull away, but in a blink of an eye, he saw more than 20 people standing in the courtyard, they were trembling with sticks, and their eyes showed a look of horror. From their dress, it can be seen that this is a theater troupe, in which there are old people, young girls, and girls of seven or eight years old.
Fixing his gaze on the girl, Zhou Xingzu took a deep breath: "Ali, lock the door." ”
"If the friends inside are willing to help, please speed up to the Jiangnan Tobacco House on Hongkou Street and inform my brother to come over."
Ding Li and Zhang Wei were very surprised, and their eyes were even more deeply moved.
Ding Li was still slashing people with one hand, and freed up the other hand to close the small door with a bang.
Everyone in the theater troupe in the courtyard looked at each other with a stunned look. They couldn't believe it, when did the gang members be so angry?
But they were stunned, and everyone didn't need to move their feet. After all, no one wants to get involved in the gang fight, and the only girl who wears old makeup stomped her feet, pushed the only bicycle in the troupe, and turned around and ran away. Even if the people in the troupe want to stop it, they can't stop it.
Outside the alley, Zhou Xingzu completely abandoned the knife.
Because with his call for help just now, the swordsmen of Hongmen felt a sense of urgency. Not only is the offensive even more crazy, but even the Ming Jin master has already appeared, wanting to take down his head.
Facing the siege of several Ming Jin masters, Zhou Xingzu couldn't resist it with a knife at all, and could only fight with his bare hands by martial arts.
He relied on the Bagua Palm and the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to decisively kill several Ming Jin masters. Later, he used the cattle across the mountain to temporarily clear a piece of the enemy. Standing back to back with Ding Li and Zhang Wei, panting, but everyone didn't speak.
Because those who come out to mix the rivers and lakes understand a sentence in their hearts, life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky. sigh with a mood, it is better to save more strength to kill.
If you want to get out alive, you can only look at God.
The ghost knows if the people in the troupe will go to Hongkou Street to call for the brothers to support.
And Hongkou Street is the fastest speed from here, and it takes nearly ten minutes to arrive.
Can it last that long?
Zhou Xingzu shook his head and asked himself not to think so much.
As for rushing forward......
He didn't have the strength to do it anymore.
can only lean against the wall with Ding Li and Zhang Wei, facing the siege from all sides.
I don't know how long it took, it felt like ten minutes, and it seemed like only ten seconds, and I suddenly remembered the sound of a car horn outside the alley. The car increased the throttle to the maximum and slammed directly into the knife hand in the alley. After knocking over a group of knife men, Qiu Kunming and Li Ah Er got out of the car, rushed up with knives, and hundreds of brothers followed.
Zhou Xingzu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and finally escaped.
"Brother Xing, Brother Xing."
"Spicy, dare to move and hurt Brother Xing so badly."
Qiu Kunming and Li A'er led people into a flock like tigers, as a large number of new forces, and defeated Hongmen's knife hands in one fell swoop. The rest of the knife men knew from the situation that this operation had failed, and they did not hesitate to turn around and flee from another alley.
Qiu Kunming and Li Aer led their brothers to help Zhou Xingzu, Ding Li, and Zhang Wei up. Looking at Zhou Xingzu's scars, as well as Ding Li and Zhang Wei's half-dead appearance, the brothers were all angry and wanted to come forward to chase and slash.
Zhou Xingzu stretched out his hand to stop them: "Don't chase, let's go back to Hongkou Street first." ”
Qiu Kunming helped Zhou Xingzu and Ding Li Zhang Wei to get into the car, and before getting into the car, Zhou Xingzu saw a girl standing next to him.
This girl is very familiar to him, she is a person in the courtyard drama troupe just now.
"What's your name?" Zhou Xingzu asked.
"Cheng Aling." The girl lowered her head and did not dare to look at him.
"Let's come along."