Chapter Eighty-Three: Long Street, Death Match

"Murdered!"

A terrible scream rang out, but in this noisy street market, not many people could hear or see!

The sound of gongs and drums of the juggling team in the distance, the cries of the vendors soliciting business on the entire long street, the noisy talking of the crowd, and the shouts of looking for their companions to disperse, made the crowd of officials who were far away from the head fly into the sky not understand what happened more than ten meters away from them on this important day to celebrate Concubine Chen's birthday.

"Boss, let's go!"

With just one glance, the hairs on the back of Wang Erhu's neck exploded!

Zhao Hengyi only felt strange, because the person who cut off the head of the official was a woman, a woman who wielded a sword!

Zhao Hengyi came to the Great Yan Kingdom, and he also experienced battles, and also exterminated bandits, and his style of not leaving prisoners made him have a reputation for killing gods in the border army.

But even so, it was the first time he had seen someone kill with a sword.

The riot was unstoppable, and as the official had his head cut off, several men in blue suits rushed out of the crowd, and these men drew their long knives and shouted and surrounded the woman who had committed the murder.

"The officers and soldiers arrest the bandits, and those who have nothing to do dodge!"

It turned out to be an official army!

Such a majestic and capable man is rare in the official army!

"Boss, let's go!"

Wang Erhu pulled Zhao Hengyi, who seemed to be stupid, and dragged him to run around with the crowd who woke up.

Yes, it's just running around.

At this time, the crowd is like ants that have been fried, it is okay to follow the trend, but if you want to go upstream, you will inevitably be squeezed down by the crowd, and the consequences are unpredictable!

"My son!"

In the flow of people, a woman was carried forward by the crowd, no matter how she cried, the child in her mouth, the five or six-year-old child was gradually distancing herself from her, and the child was squeezed down by the crowd.

Just when the woman was in despair, a master and a servant picked up the children in the crowd, pushed the others vigorously, and squeezed towards her, and was saved!

On the long street, the crowd scurried like headless flies, and as the chaos spread, the crowding was relieved.

Before sending the woman with the child in her arms to the shop on the street, Zhao Hengyi and Wang Erhu leaned against the wall, staring at the battlefield in the distance that was still waving their blades and fighting for their lives.

"Boss, do the woman...... He's a master! ”

"Nonsense, you've seen someone cut off someone's head with a short sword before?"

"Maybe the short sword in her hand is a divine blade?"

"It's possible."

Whether it was on the battlefield facing the barbarians or among the bandits who were exterminated, Zhao Hengyi had never seen anyone who really used a sword as a weapon.

Those scholars and scholars with swords on the streets don't count, their swords are just decorations, and they will never carry long swords to fight people.

The smelting technology of Dayan Kingdom is not advanced, and it is not easy to build a long sword suitable for fighting for life, and it is not as convenient as a big sword.

Moreover, whether it is in the army or a thief who has fallen into the grass, a long sword that requires long-term practice is not as easy to master as a broadsword suitable for chopping.

In the distance, those blue-clothed men who claimed to be officials and soldiers had already exchanged hands with the woman holding a short sword, subverting Zhao Hengyi's cognition, the woman used the sword to not see the legendary lightness and elegance at all, but was more courageous than those blue-clothed men!

The sword-wielding woman is dressed in a black dress, and every time she attacks, she must be in front of the short sword, and she will shoot straight ahead!

The man in blue who was stabbed by her must have been pierced through his body by the short sword, and then as if he had been hit by a galloping horse, the whole person flew out a few meters away!

Although the officials also drew their swords, they retreated far away, shouting to disperse the crowd, and at the same time trying to stay away from the battlefield, this level of battle was no longer something they could participate in.

There were seven men in blue who claimed to be officers and soldiers, and at this time, one of them had fallen to the ground, and one of them had his arm cut off by a short sword, shouting and screaming and screaming.

"Do you have that much strength?"

"Boss, one or two strokes may be fine, like that woman, I can't do it...... No one in our escort team can do it. ”

The brave woman in black is obviously eccentric, and Zhao Hengyi, who has seen many fighting scenes, still has some vision, and he knows that Wang Erhu is not wrong.

Not to mention the escort team, even those wrestlers who have seen in the army of Yonggu City, I am afraid it is difficult to exert such a high intensity like this woman in black!

"Ahh

The shout when he exerted his strength was like a thunderbolt, and a strong man almost two meters tall rushed out of the crowd, dressed in blue, with two knives!

"It is indeed a person from the official army, this person is nicknamed Mad Tiger, and he is very famous in Gangneung City."

Wang Erhu had seen a mad tiger on the street before, and he was deeply impressed by such a hidden man.

"I'm afraid this mad tiger is going to fold here tonight."

Zhao Hengyi has his own judgment.

The mad tiger is holding two special ghost head knives, which are extremely heavy, and with his naturally strong physical condition, he is really like a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable!

But Zhao Hengyi and Wang Erhu, who have experienced the battle array, can all see it clearly, such a style of play, thrown on the battlefield, will either achieve the reputation of a peerless fierce general, or the first batch will die under the enemy's knife.

The double knives are like thunder, reflecting the light of the lanterns, and they slash straight down!

The mad tiger has been waiting in the crowd for a long time, and even when his companion died, he did not rescue him, in order to hit it with one blow!

The woman in black didn't let go of her hand, otherwise, the mad tiger was not sure that he would be able to fight her head-on.

The woman in black was not surprised, as if she had known that the mad tiger was hiding in the crowd, the short sword in her hand was horizontal in front of her, and what caught the mad tiger's sight was a pair of eyes as calm as a lake!

Bang!

The woman's thin body, like a cannonball, flew back suddenly under the slash of the double knife!

knocked over several tables in a row, and the woman in black ejected, and the mad tiger who followed closely behind was like a runaway tank, straight forward, and fell into the debris without a sound!

This is dead?!

Zhao Hengyi and Wang Erhu, who were watching the battle from afar, looked at each other, although the two thought that the mad tiger who fought with brute force was very likely to lose his life tonight, but no one expected that death would be so easy, like child's play.

Zhao Hengyi didn't see clearly what happened at that moment just now, and Wang Erhu only saw that when the mad tiger took advantage of the situation to pursue, a white light flashed under his left side......

The frontal hard hit of the thunderous double knife, Rao is the woman in black is surprisingly strong, and it is not without damage, her right hand has cracked.

The remaining man in blue hesitated a little, someone was carrying a knife to fit and slash, but the woman in black dodged and dodged, and the white light flashed, and the short sword in the woman's hand had already gone in and out under the man's ribs......

Looking at the crowd in the distance, the woman in black suddenly shouted loudly: "Yin Su Shenchang of Jiangling Mansion, privately, robbing the people, colluding with the barbarians, and selling people to the northern Xinjiang as slaves!" ”

Northern Xinjiang is the territory of the barbarians.

It was as if a bolt of lightning crossed Zhao Hengyi's mind, and the woman's shout made many jigsaw puzzle-like information in his mind instantly condense together!