"Poof"

Blood sprayed wildly, and the corpses that were divided into two halves scattered out to both sides, and a cloud of blood mist left in the air splashed Gu Shu's body.

Warm blood dripped from Gu Qi's hair, and only the cold eyes could see the original color of the whole face.

"Great Elder!"

"Great Elder......

On the long street, the warriors of the Rong family who were fighting fiercely roared one after another.

At that moment, on the chaotic long street, many people couldn't help but look at the bloody Gu Chop, like a demon crawling out of the sea of corpses and blood.

Gu Shu threw the horizontal knife in his hand to the ground, and the long knife was inserted into the stone slab with a buzzing sound, and then, he reached out a hand and roared.

"Bow!"

With this loud roar, some Jianghu men quickly picked up the hardwood bow and quiver that Gu Chu had thrown on the ground and threw them towards Gu Chu.

The hardwood bow fell into the hand,

Gu Shu's body turned slightly, caught the quiver and carried it on his back, took out three feather arrows with his backhand and put them on the bowstring, and instantly loosened the tight bowstring.

The iron arrow left the string and shuttled through the crowd of people on the long street.

Three enemies were shot by arrows, or pierced through the chest, or flew upside down by the tremendous power of the iron arrows.

Three feathered arrows, three lives.

"Kill!"

Gu Shu shouted, his body fluttered in the morning sun, and he suddenly pulled out the hardwood bow, the tendons collapsed and then released, and the four feather arrows on the string shot in a volley!

Four feathered arrows shot lightning into the chaotic battlefield.

Gu Slash quickly walked through the crowd, or his body tilted sharply to shoot feather arrows, or volleyed an arrow into the air, or rushed in front of him, and the bowstring of the hardwood bow directly cut the enemy's neck.

He's running, he's shooting,

He's killing, feathered arrows are killing indiscriminately!

……

Beyond the long street, in the secluded restaurant,

Wan Yan chuckled lightly and sighed: "It's really a unique talent, I can't imagine that there is such a genius in this small Linjiang County, who can understand the Xuan-level sword technique overnight, this talent, if it is in those big places, I am afraid that it will be robbed by those big sects!" ”

Rong Yichu, whose face was pale, looked at the chaotic long street with a desperate face, looked at the young man who was running and shooting arrows, and in a trance, he actually had the feeling of witnessing the birth of a legend with his own eyes.

The world is big,

There are dozens of counties under the jurisdiction of Linjiang County alone, but this Linjiang County is only a county that is not prominent in Yunzhou, and there are hundreds of similar county capitals in Yunzhou.

And Yunzhou is only one of the nine states of Great Xia,

And Great Xia is only a country.

In such a big world, there will always be a lot of desperate people who are proud of the sky, some of whom are noble and unattainable, and some are talented and unbeatable......

It's just that such a figure has always existed only in legends,

However, in this scene,

Rong Yichu inexplicably had a feeling that he seemed to have witnessed the birth of a legend.

Among the various legends, the most widely circulated are often those people from poor civilian backgrounds, who are stepping up to the top, this kind of story is often the most attractive and the most desirable, but it is difficult for one of the thousands of stories to be true.

But, the boy who ran and shot arrows in the long street is really similar, very similar to the characters in those stories.

"Hey, it's our turn!"

Wan Yan's chuckle pulled Rong Yichu back from his trance.

Wan Yan threw the apple core in his hand on the ground, beckoned slightly, and said, "Go, don't let this kid Gu Qi go crazy and kill people, why don't you have to leave a few for us to use!" ”

"Yes."

A personal guard behind Wan Yan gave up, and then quickly left with a group of pickets.

In the restaurant,

Wan Yan played with the dagger and sighed lightly: "It's just a pity, this kid's life is a little worse, tsk, the talent is really good!" ”

……

In the middle of the long street,

The people of Dongcheng Jinyiwei and the Rong family were constantly dying, and they all lost the mind to resist, and the leaders led by Rong Hao frantically beckoned people to break through.

At this point,

They can't think about anything else, they just want to live.

Gu Chu rushed to kill in the crowd,

It's just that soon, the feather arrows in his quiver were shot out, and he had no choice but to take off the horizontal knife on his back and charge at close range, and soon, he surrounded Dongcheng Jinyiwei and a dozen or so people who were still alive in the Rong family.

Rong Hao was covered in blood, his eyes were red, his hands were clenched with the embroidered spring knife, and he stared at Gu Shu deadly.

Gu Chu's face was expressionless, dragging the horizontal knife and striding forward.

At this time,

In the chaotic crowd, a loud shout suddenly came: "The pickets are coming!" ”

"Bang"

At the same time, a signal flare suddenly exploded in the sky, but in broad daylight, the pattern could not be seen clearly.

At the moment when the signal flare exploded on the street, a high-pitched voice resounded through the long street:

"The Jinyi Wei picket team handles the case, everyone stops and accepts the investigation unconditionally!"

With that roar, a group of pickets quickly surged through the long street, with more than a hundred people, all uniformly dressed in black robes, with solemn expressions.

Pickets

Now Jinyiwei is recognized as a ghost and sorrowful team.

Jinyiwei is already a team that the government and the people don't want to look at more, and this picket can give Jinyiwei a headache, which shows its deterrent power.

This picket team was brought from Yunzhou by Jinyi Wei Qianhu Wanyan, all of them are elite masters, according to a rough understanding, the 100 households and the deputy 100 households led by them are all congenital martial artists, and the more than 100 pickets under his command are all martial arts masters, and there are a large number of first-class martial artists in the upper three grades.

It's just that this picket team has never dealt with Nancheng Jinyiwei before, and the Jinyiwei on Nancheng's side don't know much about the pickets.

The pickets walked through quickly,

The momentum was magnificent, and everywhere they passed, everyone involuntarily dispersed and gave way to the road, and soon came to the middle of the long street, led by the two innate warriors of the picket team, Baihu and Baihu.

The two innate martial artists with a team of masters, the sense of oppression that can be generated is really strong, and in a trance, it seems that even the sunlight in the mist has dimmed a little.

"On the orders of thousands of households, I came to investigate the large-scale armed fighting in Nancheng, and hundreds of households in Nancheng need to cooperate unconditionally."

The deputy hundred-hundred-hu held a token in his hand and quickly came to Gu Shu's side, his face was grim, and he said in an unquestionable tone: "Gu Chu listens to the order, now this case is taken over by my picket team, and all the people involved in the case are handed over to my picket team, without delay, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" ”

Gu Chu glanced at the pickets and beckoned slightly.

A charlatan immediately brought a chair from the side of the street, and another charlatan immediately served a cup of tea.

"What are the consequences, tell me about it?"

Gu Shu sat down slowly, cocked Erlang's legs, gently stirred up the tea with the teacup, raised his eyelids slightly, and said slowly: "Think carefully before you speak, after all, this mouth grows on you, but the knife is in my hand!" ”