Chapter Seventy-Nine: True Midnight Massacre
On the flames of the old street, the snow and sword light suddenly bloomed from the night.
Choke!
Yang Wanli heard the sound of drawing a knife from behind him, and his intuition was terrifying, and he immediately wanted to hammer the head of the crying girl.
But the sound of drawing the knife was obviously on the city gate tower behind him, and he raised his hand for a moment, only to find that the hammer in his hand had not fallen.
Sa –
Hot blood splattered on his and the little girl's faces.
After looking at it, I realized that what I had raised, but the Qi big arm was cut off by half of the arm!
The right hand holding the hammer had left his body at some point and was falling to the ground.
The speed of this knife is unbelievable, and I don't even see the blade.
If it weren't for the fear of injuring the hostages by mistake, I'm afraid he would have been cut off with a knife and turned into two corpses.
Yang Wanli was terrified in his heart, but he was also an experienced man in the rivers and lakes, and in an instant of life and death, he threw out the little girl without hesitation, smashed it into the house next to him, and bent down at the same time.
Sa –
The sword light swept over the head almost at the same time, shaving off the back of the head and countless emanations.
Bowing his head to dodge the fatal knife, Yang Wanli grabbed the hammer and right hand that was falling to the ground without hesitation, and smashed it towards the girl who flew out.
Huhuhuhu-
Hammers and severed hands spin like windmills!
Yang Wanli knew that there was a master behind him, and this move was to attack him, and if he wanted to knife him again, the little girl would inevitably be smashed into a pile of rotten meat.
But unfortunately, as soon as the little girl flew out, a woman in a yellow dress flew into the field of vision and hugged the screaming little girl in the air.
Boom –
In the next moment, his left arm detached from his body under the light of the knife, spurting out a stream of blood.
"Ahh
A terrible howl rang out from the flaming town, accompanied by a muffled thud.
Night Terror Tang shot three times in a row, cutting off the left and right arms of the bandits, knowing that Sanniang was in front of him, he didn't care about the flying hammer and the little girl.
But when he heard the muffled sound, his heart jumped, and when he looked around, he saw Sanniang, who was hugging the little girl, was smashed by a hammer on her right shoulder, and her body staggered, just like an ordinary woman who could only do kung fu, holding the girl and falling to the ground.
?!
Night Terror Hall reacted immediately - the bull head and horse face were next to her, and Sanniang was afraid that her identity would be exposed, so she deliberately did so.
Seeing that Sanniang was smashed, where is Yang Wanli, who is still in the night terror hall, who has lost his arms, kicked on his back, collected the knife and flashed to him, and hugged Sanniang with a full embrace:
"Sanniang?!"
Pei Xiangjun was afraid that he would be noticed by the bull head and horse face, so he symbolically took a hammer, which was nothing.
Night Terror suddenly rushed over, his right hand wrapped around her back, his left hand held her waist and hips, his hand may have been unintentional, and he was still on his hips to support her, which instantly confused her.
?!
Pei Xiangjun hugged the little girl, lying in the arms of Night Terror, looking at the face close at hand, his first reaction was - Did the surprise touch my ass on purpose......
But seeing the distressed eyes of Night Terror, Pei Xiangjun still dispelled this idea, just like a delicate and frail little woman, sitting on the palm of Night Terror Hall, her eyebrows were frowning, and she looked pitiful in pain.
Night Terror came over to help her, holding Sanniang in her hand, but she didn't want her to fall to the ground, and the heavy weight on her hand came, so she reacted and touched it......
Belch! This damn fat......
“……”
Night Terror's expression froze, and he wanted to move his hand away quickly, but Sanniang was paralyzed in acting, and she had to do it on the ground as soon as she let go.
For this reason, he could only squat hard, let Sanniang sit on his lap, and looked back at the street.
Yang Wanli was kicked out, fell face to the ground on the street, arched his body with his forehead, and wanted to turn around and escape.
Silver hook horse face Chen Miao, at this time has two silver hooks hanging from his sleeves galloping, the distance is still a few zhang, so he volleyed out the iron lock, accurately nailed Yang Wanli's ankle, and pulled hard.
Wow –
Yang Wanli, whose arms were broken, was immediately pulled and slapped on the street with his face, as if he was being dragged by a fierce horse on the street.
Brush Brush Brush ......
Tu Jiulone, who rushed to the pass in anger, carried two copper hammers and rushed over in great strides. The iron helmet covered his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but those red eyes were probably able to scare ordinary rats to death.
Yang Wanli dragged a blood mark on the ground, and he was unable to break free under the dying, but he still did not change his bravery, rolling and scolding:
"Do you think Lao Tzu is afraid of you? Twenty years later, Lao Tzu ......"
Chen Miao dragged Yang Wanli to him, and did not kill him directly, but said coldly:
"I am an official of the imperial court, and I will do what I say, saying that if you can't ask for death, I will let you ask for death!"
The words fell and let go of the chains, and walked towards the night terrors.
And Tu Jiu Lone, who was as big as Roshan, stood in front of Yang Wanli, waved the copper hammer in his hand, and smashed it directly into his left foot.
Bang –
Blood splattered, and the bones of the first half of the foot were shattered in an instant, turning into flesh and mud, and merging into the shattered green bricks.
"Ahh
The screams were heard, but the jaw was immediately shattered by a hammer.
The night terror hall's vision was blocked by Chen Miao, who came closer, but it could still be seen that these two head hunters were preparing to smash Yang Wanli alive inch by inch.
Although he is a Jianghu man who licks blood from the knife, killing people and abusing them are two different things.
In this situation, Night Terror Hall looked jealous, hugged Sanniang's hand and hugged her tightly, blocking her sight.
Pei Xiangjun didn't resist, lowered his head and hid his face on the chest of the Night Terror, and at the same time covered the little girl's eyes.
Chen Miao came over just to block the sight of women and children, so as not to frighten innocent people. He stood in front of the Night Terror Hall and thanked him:
"Shaoxia is good at martial arts, thank you very much."
"Adults have won awards, and the effort of raising hands is not enough to worry about."
Chen Miao saw that the lady in the arms of the Night Terror Hall was so frightened that she lost her soul, so she raised her hand and said:
"Lao Tu."
Tu Jiulone, who was panting like a cow, had already smashed Yang Wanli to only half a person, and his technique was precise and staggered, but he still didn't smash anyone to death, and his eyes were always looking at those eyes as big as copper bells but full of despair.
Hearing Chen Miao's voice, Tu Jiu Xiao still had no intention of stopping, grabbed the rotten meat on his legs, and dragged Yang Wanli to the dark alley where he couldn't see it, and swung the hammer.
Boom...... Boom......
This scene looks bloodier than Ling Chi, and the scene of 'Stone Grinding Hell' is nothing more than that, and everyone in the Night Terror Hall frowns.
Chen Miao knew that this technique was very cruel, and explained calmly:
"'Humanity' should be applied to people, and 'chivalry' should be applied to chivalrous people. We are all taken from the people, and the rivers and lakes are cruel and cruel to the people, so we can return it ten times more ferociously and cruelly, so that the people of the rivers and lakes can understand what the 'royal law' is. I hope that the young man will walk in the rivers and lakes in the future, and he can abide by the way of chivalry and remember what he sees today. ”
"Master Xie's teachings must be remembered in the future."
The street was still in chaos, Chen Miao didn't say more, picked up the little girl, bowed her head, and then turned around and returned to the street......