Jiyang jumped down from his beloved horse, Wuhuan, and ran to the corpse of the demon warrior, and he took a closer look and found that it was not the same as the corpse on Suzaku Street a few days ago.

He looked at a hole the size of a bowl in the chest of the corpse, held his mouth, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "What kind of thing killed this", thinking about it, he couldn't help but have a cold aura behind him, and suddenly pulled out the widower in his hand (Ji Yang named his sword "widower") and turned around, but it was Li Liuquan's nephew Li Hei standing there stupidly like a wooden stick.

Li Hei saw that the sword in Jiyang's hand was out of the sheath, so he hurriedly raised his hands and said, "Your Highness is me, Your Highness is me." ”

The sheep kicked it down and scolded: "Dogs, scare Lao Tzu to death." Don't hurry up and lead the horse to Lao Tzu. ”

"Shhhh

At this time, it is not a long time to leave Suzaku Street. The neighing of a war horse came from the empty Suzaku Street, and he quickened his pace.

......

"Bang-bang-"

Soon after the sound of the horse's roar, there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him, and Shaoyi knew that the person who came was Long Yi, so he just strode forward without looking back.

The strange thing is that Long Yi didn't go to the front to face Shaoyi, Shaoyi stopped to turn around, Long Yi hurriedly said:

"Stride forward, don't look back. ”

When he moved forward again, he was greeted by a strong man with a black face full of meat, each holding a sickle and wearing a black half-sleeve, not quite like a farmer who could only cut wheat and rice.

Before Shaoyi went out, he really didn't know that this seemingly ordinary rainy night would be so lively, and even the largest gang in the south of the city, the Sickle Gang, took to the streets.

The man at the head was a head shorter than the others, and his scythe was slanted diagonally in front of his chest. This person is the owner of the first position of the Scythe Gang, known as Pangolin Hao Ying.

Hao Ying's quick knife is said to have even the forbidden army to respect him for three points.

Although the Scythe Gang is not as good as it used to be, it has finally fulfilled the saying: "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse." ”

The name of the number one gang in the clouds fell to Xue Men, and Xue Men couldn't let the Scythe Gang completely disappear in Cloud City. Now in the south of the city, the Scythe Gang has absolute dominance.

As for Xue Gui, the boss of the Xue Sect, who has already stepped into Zixiao Palace with his feet, why is he willing to leave half of the country for the Sickle Gang. Among the many rumors that Shaoyi heard from Qiu Ji, the only one that convinced him was - "The big man behind the Scythe Gang will tremble three times when he says it." ”

Shaoyi couldn't imagine what a master the person who could make the earth tremble, but how to change the road in front of him was what he was most concerned about at this time.

The rain "clanged-" and smashed on the sickle, making people's hearts hairy. "It's a shame to turn around and go back, do you want to go back? The sound of the horse's hooves is very close...... I don't know what happened to Goo Gu at this time, I should have stopped Goo Gu and didn't go to see that, and Princess Mo ......" In an instant, Shaoyi was already angry in his heart, and several thoughts were already in his heart.

At a glance, each of the men holding the sickle is a bad breed.

Shaoyi let out a sigh, gritted his teeth, and slowly stretched out his hand to Shaokang.

"It doesn't matter if the damn double sword is not a double sword, give it to Lao Tzu. ”

The group of hot-blooded men, with Hao Ying's order, rushed over like crazy with the sickle stained with countless blood in their hands.

"I don't want to kill. ”

The words that Shao Yi said to the enemy were drowned out in the rain and shouts of killing, and then Shao Kang trembled and flew out, and the sword qi illuminated the sickle in the hands of the men.

The brothers of the Scythe Gang surrounded Shaoyi, but none of them dared to approach Shaoyi.

Shaoyi raised his face again and let the rain wash away, and when he raised his face, a fast-spinning sickle jumped over the layers of human walls and flew towards Shaoyi, and the scythe spun rapidly and set off the rain to make a small and broken sound.

"Who dares to stop me?!" Shaoyi said angrily.

The scythe was blocked by Shao Kang, who suddenly crossed out only an inch from Shao Yi's neck, and Shao Kang was forced to bend by a force and then stiffly straightened his waist again, and the sickle turned around and flew back along the original path.

Hao Ying picked up the scythe and roared:

"Beat me, I don't believe that he was beaten of steel, and I will wear him down when I am tired. ”

Dozens of scythes slashed at the skinny Shaoyi, who was still lying on his back and letting the rain wash away.

Seeing that Shaoyi was overwhelmed by the bright scythe, suddenly a "lotus **", and the innermost circle of people was overturned by an extremely strong sword qi.

"Jingle bells—"

Dozens of scythes fell from their master's hands and scattered to the ground.

Hao Ying, who was on the periphery of the human wall, saw through the gap that he was dancing the sword in his hand when he entered the flowing water, and wherever the sword qi went, his brothers fell in twos and threes.

Shaokang cut off the rain, and the raindrops turned into raindrops sharper than a blade, and these raindrops flew through the bloody night despite Shaokang's trajectory, passing through the flesh and blood, dyeing the transparent "body" red.

Shao Yi didn't know how to wave Shao Kang in his hand tiredly, as if these men in front of him were the behind-the-scenes manipulators of the Dayan River, or the crossbowmen who participated in the "General Zuo's Mansion Case" twelve years ago, in short, he was not soft at all.

The sound of the blade carrying raindrops across the throat, the screams of the dying moments, the sound of the scythe falling to the ground...... These voices poured into the ears of the head of the Scythe Gang like a tide, and Hao Ying's face became more and more ugly.

He looked at Shao Yi, who was fighting in the rain, and said in a very calm tone:

"I know you're not an idle kid, but I didn't expect you to be so old at such an age. ”

Just as he was about to rush through the human wall to join this "massacre", a figure stood in front of him at some point, "Tsing Yi Long Yi!"

Hao Ying's face changed and asked, "I have no grudges with Ji Jiajun, why do you want to help this kid." ”

Long Yi slowly turned around and said:

"Eight years ago, the divine doctor touched hundreds of lives in the Roe Mansion, but you have the 'credit' of the pangolin?"

"That's the king's will, and it's a sin to be treason with the fish. Hao Ying's face changed again, and the hand holding the sickle quietly tightened.

"Tonight I'm going to ask you to pay for those hundreds of lives. Long Yi said as he spoke, and the green shirt in his hand began to tremble.

Suddenly, a sword light broke through the rain and flew over.

"When—"

The sickle in Hao Ying's hand was nailed to the bluestone slab under his feet by the red flame of the young one, and the sickle was like a dead corpse, without a chance to breathe.

"If you keep me from dying, you won't die. Hao Ying, who had lost the sickle, still spoke wildly.

......

"You don't look at the count, how many of your own brothers are left?!"

Hao Ying was not angry, but smiled happily: "Hahaha-I didn't expect the number one gang in the clouds to be in my hands today." ”

Hearing Hao Ying's laughter, someone finally saw him.

Dozens of men brandished the sickles in their hands and looked at Long Yi, Long Yi slammed the green shirt in his hand behind him, and hundreds of water droplets flew out and passed through the throat of the man who rushed over.

......

After Hao Ying's death, the remaining Scythe Gang gave up resistance, and they abandoned their scythes and fled south.

Shaoyi looked at Long Yi's back and said, "I knew you would come." ”

"Stride forward, don't look back!"

Long Yi's words just landed behind him, and the sound of horses' hooves came.

One less disappeared into the depths of the rain curtain......