A young man beside the beggar, who was holding steamed buns in one hand and porridge in the other, gulped down the side dishes on the plate, eating without scruples, without noticing that his face was slowly turning dark, and when the incense burner in the hand of the man with the gun was more than half burning, people were constantly falling down in the crowd who were devouring.

The people who fell to the ground all spat blood foaming at their mouths, kept convulsing, and their faces gradually turned from dark green to black, and they didn't need to look at it to know that the food contained highly poisonous, but only four or five people, including beggars, still nibbled on the steamed buns in their hands without changing their faces.

The beggar's ears kept ringing that the person next to him fell to the ground, making a gurgling sound of blood sealing his throat, he didn't dare to look sideways, just swallowed the white-flour steamed bun in his hand...

After a stick of incense, the man with the gun looked fixedly at the four or five teenagers still standing in the field, patted the dust on his body, got up with the gun, threw the burned incense burner in his hand aside, and swept his eyes to the teenagers who had lost their breath, there was no trace of unbearability in his eyes, and he turned to the teenagers who were still standing in the field again.

"Toughness of heart and sharpness of mind are the talents that my lord needs... In the face of temptation, there is no judgment, and it is not a pity to die, congratulations to the five of you, you have come to the last level. The man looked back at the towers behind him...

The beggar then followed the man's gaze and began to look around the place where he was, this place is about a hundred zhang, a hundred zhang outside is a blue brick wall built into a wall, the place is firmly enclosed under the city wall, look around, find that this city wall above the arrow tower, gate gate, pheasant moat everything, although the beggar has not seen anything in the world, but also knows that this place is a city outside the urn city.

And on the wall of more than ten zhang in front of him, there are several people, one of them is standing under the canopy, and he can't see his face clearly from a distance, but the beggar is sure that the one standing above the city tower is his own father.

As the man on the city wall waved his hand gently, the man with the gun nodded lightly, and waved his hand, and a group of the same masked people suddenly appeared on the city wall, jumping down from the city wall of more than ten zhang...

When these masked figures rose and fell, they were already close to the front of them, and the beggar saw clearly that these people were each carrying some sharp blades in their hands, and as their eyes fell on the man with the gun, they saw the man with the gun nodding slightly, so they threw these sharp bladed weapons in their hands in front of the beggar and the remaining four teenagers.

"One hour, only one person remains, if an hour comes, there will be more than one person standing, all killed, not one left..."

The beggar heard the meaning of the gunman's words, that is, only one of the remaining five people in this battle could be left alive after an hour, otherwise these people would attack several people, and then it would be time to die.

Just as the beggar was still standing still and thinking about what the gun bearer said, one of the five teenagers had already jumped at the sharp blade of the weapon that the man in black had thrown on the ground, picked up a long knife in his hand, and jumped at the beggar reflexively...

The knife light flashed through the beggar's eyes, and before he could react, seeing that the long knife was about to hit the beggar, the beggar next to him stretched out a hand and quickly pushed the beggar away, and finally flashed the knife light.

The beggar fell to the ground, only to react to what was happening, and hurriedly looked at the person who pushed him away, only to see a young man of the same age as himself, who was also in a mess, and it was because he pushed himself away that he was constantly avoiding the pursuit of the knife-wielding young man.

Looking back, he saw that the remaining two people were also rushing towards the blades discarded by the masked man, and the beggar finally reacted, and quickly got up and ran towards the blade.

Unexpectedly, the remaining two teenagers had already obtained the blades in their hands, and they were afraid of each other's blades, but at the same time they looked at the defenseless beggar...

exchanged glances, and each understood the idea of killing the unarmed person in each other's eyes first, so they came together to hunt down the beggar.

In the small courtyard where the boy was prepared, the beggar had learned some punches and kicks with the head of the gun and stick, and in the face of the two of them, he rolled on the spot, rolled to the side of the pair of blades, and pulled out a spear from the pile of blades, and blocked it across his chest, swinging away the blades of the two, but he saw that the young man who had saved him had been forced into a desperate situation by another person's long knife, and he was about to die under the knife.

The beggar thanked him for saving him at the right time, jumped up with a gun, blocked the head of the benefactor with a gun in one hand, and kicked away another knife-wielding young man.

The knife-wielding boy was forced to retreat, and the other two people who were forced to retreat by the beggar stood together, the three of them did not speak, they were already tacitly holding their own knives, and forced the beggar and the young man behind him again, they have seen that the beggar is the biggest threat to them at present, it is better for the three of them to work together to solve the two beggars, and then it is not too late to divide life and death.

Seeing the three of them approaching him, the beggar held a gun and was on guard, and Yu Guang said to the savior behind him: "What's the matter, it's okay." ”

"Nothing." The young man behind him also got up, but he had no blade in his hand, so he had to be on guard empty-handed.

With three against two, one of the two was unarmed, and the three still had the upper hand, and the three of them made a look at each other, each moving his pace, scattering and surrounding, trapping the two beggars firmly in the circle, constantly spinning, looking for a flaw, and killing with one blow.

Seeing this, the two beggars had no choice but to guard the three of them with their backs, and the beggar stared at the front of him tightly, and said to the young man with his back: "Let's two against three, you have no blades in your hands, I will seize an opportunity to kill one person in a while, and you see the right time to take his blade." ”

The person behind him replied, "Okay." ”

Seeing this, the young man immediately turned around and caught up with the pace of the beggar, the three obviously did not expect that there were many of them, but the other party took the lead instead, and was suppressed by the sudden outburst of the beggar, and under the chaos, he was shot through the chest by the beggar and fell to the ground...

The young man who joined forces with the beggar immediately rushed forward, snatching away the blade in the hand of the person who was powerless to resist and could only vomit blood and wait for death, as the beggar pulled out the spear in his hand, the blood hole in the chest of the person who fell to the ground was pierced by the spear kept gushing blood, and the throat was choked with blood and coughed slightly, and he could only vaguely hear him crying out miserably when he was dying: "Mom... Daddy..."

It didn't take long for the young man to breathe, and with his death, the situation in this situation was instantly reversed, turning into a two-on-two situation, and the beggar's martial arts were obviously much higher than the other two, and the beggar couldn't help but retreat, and even the hand holding the sword began to tremble. m.

"You... Don't come here—" Seeing that they were about to be forced into a corner, the two opened their mouths to let out the most weak threatening words, and when they saw the two beggars menacing, they were finally so frightened that they discarded their blades and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Beggar looked at the frightened appearance of the two, and was a little unbearable, but just as Beggar lowered the spear in his hand slightly, the two kneeling on the ground suddenly burst out and stabbed at Beggar.

The moment the swords and guns intersected, blood gushed out, and the hot blood splashed all over the clothes, and when the beggar was about to raise his gun to block, he realized that the moment these two people were attacking him, the life-saving benefactor beside him had stabbed the two of them in the chest with the sword he snatched...

Although the beggar wanted to repay the benefactor, but in less than half an hour, three people had died directly or indirectly in his hands, and he was still a little unacceptable for a while, and the fishy blood on his cheeks flowed to the corners of his mouth, and the beggar had to reach out and wipe it away.

"Okay, let's see if we can plead for mercy in a while, so that the two of us can work together for the master." The life-saving benefactor beside him also wiped the blood from his face, threw the blade in his hand to the ground, and stretched out a friendly hand to the beggar.

Seeing this, the beggar felt a little comforted in his heart, and although he had a human life on his hands, at least he had made a friend here, so he relaxed his vigilance, threw the spear in his hand aside, stretched out his hand, and shook it at the smiling young man in front of him...

Just the moment the young man held the palm of the beggar's hand, the other party actually used a grappling move, instantly locking the acupoint of the beggar's wrist, and the other palm turned over, and there was a short sword hidden in the tattered sleeve.

It turned out that he had hidden this hidden blade from the pile of weapons when he was lying on the ground, and it could be seen from the young man's shot that those people were not his opponents, so he showed weakness everywhere before, could it be that he was waiting to solve these three people and be alone with himself, and suddenly killed himself.

The beggar who reacted was annoyed, and he could see that the food was poisonous, these people were already very mentally within reach, and he was too careless and too easy to trust people, and the beggar was annoyed, but the opponent was not ready to give him a chance.

The hidden blade in his hand has been like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, stabbing into the beggar's heart, seeing that there is no way to avoid it, the beggar gritted his teeth, tried his best to avoid the vital place, and let the hidden blade pierce in.

The opponent struck a blow, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he got carried away, and the grappling style that held the big hole of the beggar's wrist was also slightly loosened, but before he was proud for a long time, he was broken free of the grappling style by the beggar, and before he could return to protect, he was kicked away by the beggar.

Although he didn't kill with a single blow, his hidden blade had already pierced deep into the beggar's chest, piercing through the chest, looking back at the long incense that recorded the hour, seeing that it was still early for an hour, he immediately smiled proudly, dusted off the floating soil on his body, and said with a smile: "Good brother, don't blame me, the master has already said, only one of us can live, rest assured, your kindness, I keep it in my heart, every year and today in the future, I will burn more paper money for you..."

After speaking, seeing that the beggar was already seriously injured and fell to the ground, he turned around and calmly walked to the pile of weapons left behind, picked left and right, picked the long sword in his hand, and immediately turned around, slowly paced to the side of the beggar who had been seriously injured and fainted, and as he raised the long sword, the killing intent in his eyes gradually condensed.

The long sword was sharp and cold to the bone, and the fierce flashes in his eyes, and he was already quickly slashing at the throat of the beggar, saying that it was fast at that time, and at the moment when the long sword was about to slash the beggar, a cold light quickly pierced the throat of the young man from a tricky angle...

The long sword slid to the ground, slashed the young man's cheek, and plunged into the ground, the young man clutched his hands tightly to his throat, his throat made a muffled sound, and after staggering back three or four steps, his eyes were already wide, staring at the beggar lying on the ground.

I saw that the beggar, who was fainting and lying on the ground, had already opened his eyes, and he was holding the spear in his hand, and it was this spear that pierced the young man's throat.

The beggar struggled to get up with his spear, and although the hidden blade that pierced his chest did not hurt his heart, the beggar was already bleeding too much at this time, and his pale face still managed to get up, just because he still remembered what the man with the gun said for an hour, leaving only one person.

Holding a spear, laboriously approaching the young man who had fallen to the ground, the beggar looked at the light in his pupils that gradually dissipated, closed his eyes and turned his head, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, maybe it was too much blood, or the companion who was still fighting side by side, in the blink of an eye, he had drawn his knife and faced each other, as the young man's hands covering his throat fell weakly, the beggar couldn't hold on anymore, his eyes were dark, and he also fell.

The gun-wielding man who quietly watched all this waved his hand slightly, and the figure of the masked man moved, and began to clean up the mess, while the gun-wielder jumped lightly and came to the beggar's side, and his fingertips pointed at the acupoints on his chest to temporarily stop the bleeding for the beggar, and then probed the beggar's internal breath with his hand, and found that he was just bleeding too much, and there was no worry about his life, and then looked back at the city tower.

Under the canopy, the clothes are luxurious, the son is like jade, and the smile is kind, but the majesty in his eyes makes everyone around him bow their heads and silence, and when they see the gunman under the city tower, he nodded slightly, smiled even more, and turned to leave, but his voice spread throughout the urn city.

"That's him, no matter what, save him..."

The bright moon will burrow out and look at the world, but in this urn city, there is no blood, as if the previous cruel struggle has never happened...

Some people died, but not completely......