Chapter 118: Rainy Night Chaos Battle

After that, Chu Badao didn't leave any respite, and raised his hand to punch three times in an instant.

In the next breath, there were three more headless corpses on the bluestone slab.

Unexpectedly, an older servant, who was half a step later, took out a bamboo tube with his back hand and crushed it in the moment before he died.

"Chirp"

A sharp beep pierced his ears, and a blood-red firework bloomed in the fifty-foot high school. In an instant, the eyes of almost everyone in Lu Cheng who had not yet fallen asleep were shocked.

However, there are four places in the city where people smell it.

First of all, the two who reacted the fastest were Lang Lixing, Chu Badao fiercely stomped on half of the head at his feet, and the two quickly hid back into the shadows.

Secondly, in another courtyard, Niu Zheng held up an oilcloth umbrella alone, and walked forward step by step, and the seven or eight slaves beside him were also happy. However, at the moment when the fireworks rose into the air, Niu Zheng's eyes were suddenly stunned, and his face turned pale when he looked up.

Then, he hurriedly waved his hand and greeted everyone a few times, and the figures around him quickly fled in different directions.

At the same moment, Luo Chen's footsteps stopped suddenly, his face also changed greatly, and he rushed towards the direction of the fireworks with a gun.

According to the previous agreement, each person will hold three different signal pills in their hands. If the visitor has been caught, it will be signaled with yellow fireworks, if the visitor has been accidentally killed, it will be signaled with white fireworks, and if the person who has come is strong and invincible, it will be signaled with red fireworks.

And, when they saw the red fireworks, everyone no longer went to their deaths for no reason, but went to their designated strongholds to defeat the enemy with strong crossbows.

As early as a few days ago, Niu Zheng made a special visit to Xingsitang and got an official promise. If the red fireworks are in the air, the Xingshitang will send a part of the officials with military crossbows to support. In fact, the real helper is not the so-called servants, but a few military crossbows.

The purpose of this thing is mostly used to siege the city, and the power is not ordinary.

Of course, the last one to set off was the Xingshitang somewhere in the east of the city. A total of more than 30 government officials were dispatched, and a group of ten people launched three military crossbows to rush towards Yubaozhuang.

A military crossbow is different from a common crossbow. It uses iron and wood as the bottom car, a hundred refined bullet steel cast into a crossbow body, the main warp of the six-star ox king is twisted into a crossbow string, and three strong crossbows are locked at the front and back, with special armor-piercing arrows. A full crossbow can hit a distance of up to 15 kilometers and penetrate half an inch thick iron plank.

However, with the few small servants around the current refining body, let alone opening a full crossbow, it may be very laborious to open a half-crossbow.

In front of the hut in Yubaozhuang, Luo Chen's figure quickly appeared.

However, the four slaves in front of him with different heads made him breathe at the tip of his nose. He never imagined that the monk would kill ordinary slaves, and he would do so in such a way.

"Lang Lixing, why did you provoke Qingwu three times and twice. ”

Luo Chen did not leave in a hurry, but leaned over to collect the bodies of the four people completely, and after sending them to the hut on the side, he stabilized his restless mentality and rushed into the rain curtain.

"There were guards in every corner, but no one sent a message to say that....... The two of you are set in the village. ”

"Do you want to play cat and mouse, Lao Tzu is an expert. ”

He scurried through the alleys, not sparing a single dark corner, while analyzing the slightest noise around him in his mind.

The sound of rain, the wind, the thunder of deep space, and the sound of his own footsteps.

It didn't take long for most of the Zhuangzi to let him go through it, but he still didn't see a ghost, let alone find two living people.

"Strange, how can there be no one. ”

Luo Chen took several deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and tried to analyze: "The two of them didn't achieve their goal, how could they retreat easily, this is illogical........"

"If I were to walk in the waves, I would go first....... No, I will go to ...... too."

"Ding"

In the middle of his bowing head and muttering, an extremely faint sound sounded for no reason in a small shadow not far away. In the next moment, the cacophony of wind and rain drowned it out.

This subtle sound was like a thunderclap for Luo Chen.

With a second breath, he swung his gun and swept into the shadows.

"Click"

The corner was empty, save for the screech of a gun's blade cutting through the stone wall.

At the same time, Luo Chen's heart couldn't help but be furious, and there was an inexplicable illusion of a sharp edge on the back of his head, and he subconsciously swept back with his gun.

"Bang"

A cold light flashed from a dark place, but it happened to slash at the hilt of the gun.

Luo Chen took advantage of his strength to reflexively jump onto the stone wall, stepped on the top of the wall with his right foot, put the spear on his chest, and took advantage of the situation to turn around and shoot a move towards the dark place Jiaolong out to sea.

The unexpected return of the horse pistol forced the people hiding in the shadows out.

Chu Badao held a ghost-headed heavy knife in one hand, leaning over and straddle in the rain, exuding a strong smell of blood all over his body, coupled with his terrifying figure, he looked like a human dog and a bear in the past.

Chu Badao raised his hand and pinched his chin, stared at Luo Chen up and down a few times, his eyes showed a full disdain, and he snorted coldly: "Mao thief, these few bullshit things you have done, you haven't provoked a few old things in Qingwu, so you have caused a little ghost head." ”

"Mother, I thought there would be a powerful person, how a little ghost. ”

In the shadows on the other side, there was a burst of swearing, and after three or two curses, the figure of Lang Lixing slowly walked out of the darkness.

At this time, Luo Chen took a clear look at the appearance of the two.

As recorded in the Qingwu Inner Scroll, Lang Lixing was short, cautious and suspicious by nature, and extremely sensitive to danger, usually appearing only when he concluded that his target was not a threat to his life. Another man who was as strong as a bear made Luo Chen think about it for a while. However, after seeing the word overlord on the heavy knife in his hand, he finally matched the number.

In Qingzhou, in the eyes of ordinary casual cultivators, there are four scattered cultivators who are quite famous, and they are generally known as one knife, second-hand, and three poisons.

Among them, the three poisons are the five poisonous old monsters, but Luo Chen died in the mountain of vain death. Lang Lixing is a second-hand gold hand, and the strong man in front of him is the righteous Chu Badao.

However, Luo Chen learned from the scrolls that Chu Badao was not a righteous man, and the false name passed on by his people was just his identity to hide from others. As for what his true identity is, no one can say for sure.

"What a Chu Badao, what a Chu Yishi. ”

Luo Chen put away the spear with his backhand, slowly took out the hammer, and sneered: "The behavior is reluctant, murderous, insidious and cunning, such an executioner is flattered by the world as a chivalrous man, it is really fucking ridiculous." ”

Hearing this ridicule, Chu Badao grinned wildly for a while, and said funny: "Little ghost, Lao Tzu doesn't have so many advantages as you said." ”

"The soul of the ghost under the ghost knife in Lao Tzu's hand, to say the least, there must be a small thousand, what bullshit chivalry has nothing to do with Lao Tzu. ”

"Old dog, this dog life of yours, I will accept it tonight, master. With that, Luo Chen let out a low roar, flicked the hammer and smashed it towards Chu Badao's head, dealing with scumbags of this level, using any move is an insult to martial arts.

Chu Badao actually stood still, stared up at the oncoming hammer, and said jokingly: "Little ghost, with your three-legged cat's kung fu, you can't hurt a single cold hair of Lao Tzu." ”

"Old dog, ......"

Luo Chen's cruel words were only halfway through, and the strong wind that blew out also squinted his eyes.

However, the next moment, the corners of Chu Badao's mouth were inexplicably a little more hooked, and his right hand shook slightly. Then, the Ghost Blade turned into a phantom and blocked his forehead.

"Boom"

This piercing sound was like a sudden thunderclap in the ear.

Luo Chen only felt that his forearm was numb for a while, and his hands almost didn't pinch the handle of the hammer. On the other hand, looking at Chu Badao, his left foot took a small half step back, and his right shoulder shook several times, only then did he remove the shock force between his hands.

"Little ghost, you're kind of interesting. ”

At this time, Chu Badao's tone was no longer joking, but there were two different kinds of interest, and said: "With a brute force, you are the first to knock Lao Tzu back half a step head-on." However, if you have no brute strength, you can't kill Lao Tzu, unless you have absolute cultivation. ”

As he spoke, the spiritual power in his body agitated, and a thin layer of Gang Qi quickly surfaced on his body. At the same time, a faint spiritual power poured out from his dantian.

"Spiritual power, you are actually at the end of the Qi accumulation stage. ”

Luo Chen's pupils constricted, and he took out a dark gray medicine bottle with his backhand and quietly crushed it.

"Little ghost, you just know that you're scared, it's late. Chu Badao snorted disdainfully, and said: "Don't worry, Lao Tzu's technique is very stable, and one knife will ensure that your head is in a different place." ”

As he spoke, the aura surged between his arms, and he raised his hand to take someone's life.

"Burst"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound on the roof of a house in the distance.

As early as one step forward, Chu Badao inexplicably felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart when he raised his hand and waved the knife, and subconsciously took two steps back sideways.

“... Bang ....."

A streamer of light pierced the rain curtain, and then, a crossbow arrow the thickness of a baby's forearm pierced a bluestone slab between the two.

"Strong crossbow...... No, military crossbows. ”

Chu Badao lowered his head and stared coldly at the crossbow arrow in front of his feet, and added in a deep voice, "Little ghost, please ask a few officials to waste, but I can't help Lao Tzu........"

“.... Sudden ......"

Before he could finish his big words, a muffled sound sounded on the other two sides at the same time, and a silver streamer on the left and right drew a strange angle in the night sky.

The two of them reacted in unison, and they both stooped down and retreated to the corner.

Although the thirty officials in the distance were Luo Chen's helpers, it was the middle of the night, and it was thunderstorms. Not to mention that ordinary people shoot bows, inviting a marksman to come can't guarantee a hit rate.

As the two of them retreated to one side, dozens of crossbow arrows were fired from the rooftops at once. For a while, there was no place to stand in the small courtyard.

"Damn, who's giving this order. ”

Luo Chen was afraid for a while, but fortunately he took a step back in advance, otherwise, he would definitely be shot into a hedgehog.