58. Gunshots

The rain was dense and the slaughter was sudden.

Chen Zhuo stood in the rain, looking at the Wu Bangyan opposite, as well as the second elder behind him.

As soon as the killing sound behind him fell, he didn't look back, his arms were stretched, the spine dragon was steep, and there were already several bright and dangling flying knives between his fingers.

The old knife stumbled, Renbo's body shook, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly hid behind Wu Bangyan.

But what was unexpected was that the flying knife did not come out straight, but the moment it was released, it turned back in the rain like a spring swallow returning to its nest, swept past Chen Zhuo's side, and shot at the knife and axe hand behind him.

"Puff ......"

The poignant blood flowers bloomed in the rain.

The four eyes were facing each other, and from beginning to end, Chen Zhuo's eyes never left Wu Bangyan's body.

"Have you heard, those people in the north have given you a great name, 'Zhenbei Hou'. Even the storyteller made up a joke, 'Rakshasa face, soul hooking knife, and picking up the town of Beijiao with his bare hands'. That palace Baotian has been running around for half his life, and he only got the name of 'palace monkey', which is not as good as you, less than a year, and his fame shocked the north. ”

Wu Bang said with a smile in his eyes, but a pair of angry eyes were looking him up and down, as if to take a closer look at what was different about him.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Chen Zhuo's short hair, and there was a little discoloration in his eyes, "Braids cut?" ”

Chen Zhuo didn't look at the knife and axe hand behind him, the cold mangs in his sleeves suddenly vomited, like two arc moons, flashed away, and the three knife and axe hands behind him who carried the knife to the air immediately stared at the bloodshot eyes that were flying quickly, the blood marks on the neck were cracked, the throat was bruised, and the throat was soft and fell down at the same time.

Chen Zhuo took a few steps to the side, just avoiding the range of blood mist, and the scimitar in his sleeve appeared and disappeared, stretched and contracted, and spit when retracted. It seems to meet the enemy with his back, but the back of his head is like an eye, and the two rounds of knife light are more like flying, drifting back and forth, and under the amazing knife and axe array, the knife and axe hand forced behind him has only advanced within half a step, and he has been cut throat and bled out.

"Then you're wrong, I've never had braids."

As he spoke, his body was suddenly short, his legs were parted, and he slipped back to the ground, and he had slipped into the knife formation that the water could not enter, and there were four or five layers of human circles, and the double knives were sticking to the flesh and picking tendons, scraping bones around the legs, and as soon as he got together, seven or eight knife and axe hands in front of him had screamed and fell to the ground, rolling in the rain with their legs.

The old knife handle roared loudly: "If anyone hurts him, the reward is three thousand taels!" If anyone breaks his hands and feet, one arm is five thousand taels! Whoever kills him will be rewarded with 10,000 taels!! ”

A poignant and sharp voice spread in the rain.

The sound came into his ears, and the fear in the eyes of those knife and axe hands was instantly devoured madly, his eyes were red, and his face was visibly reddened to the naked eye, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, drank strong wine, and roared hysterically at the same time as he pounced on Chen Zhuo who was not afraid of death.

"Kill!"

"Kill him!"

Before the axemen who fell to the ground could make a few screams, he was trampled to death by the crowd of people who swarmed up, turning into a puddle of mud.

Chen Zhuo frowned, and a flying knife suddenly approached the second elder, but Wu Bangyan reached out and grabbed it, and grabbed the flying knife in the air.

As if knowing the origin of Chen Zhuo, Wu Bangyan said eloquently: "You started in Guanzhong, everything you have learned is sharpened between life and death, and then worship Wang Wu as a teacher, although you have the name of master and apprentice, but in less than a year, how much love can you save...... Are you interested in turning away from the darkness and turning to the light? ”

Chen Zhuo unfolded his knives, and his feet moved and tossed, like a flying crane, pounced into the crowd and killed.

He is not unfamiliar with such a scene of fewer enemies and more enemies.

There are many bandits in the Guanzhong, the big Kou is rampant, there are not a few people who gather on one side, burning, killing and looting, even the government has to flee from the wind, that is, he has killed a lot, those who escaped, those who ran, and some simply fled outside the pass, drinking the wind and eating the soil, and did not want to come back.

"What is Ming? What is darkness? ”

Chen Zhuo slaughtered left and right, turned his neck and shook his shoulders, his face seemed to conjure up a rakshasa face out of thin air, and blood beads splashed on it, bringing out wisps of blood, thrilling and terrifying.

He kills fast, and those people pounce faster.

"Those who know the times are clear."

Wu Bang looked at it for a long time, as if he had no intention of making a move, and as if he didn't care to make a move, it was not worth making a move.

Chen Zhuo avoided a few knives and axes, and took advantage of the opponent's move, his arms were lifted one by one, and his whole body was full of strength, and the knife and axe hand in front of him stood like a mountain, staggering and rolling backwards.

"It turns out that you are also the eagle dog of the imperial court?"

It's just that the wealth is moving, and in the chaos, the head of the knife and axe hand slowed down, and the person behind him stabbed through the chest, and several knives broke out of his clothes, and blood was splattered, wanting to pierce Chen Zhuo's heart.

Not only that, the man who was stabbed was about to die, and he actually hugged Chen Zhuo's right arm, the tragic and happy smile on his face had not yet risen, the blood was surging, and his arms had been cut off.

To death, the severed hand was still clutching Chen Zhuo's arm.

The long alley is narrow, Chen Zhuo waved his knife like a fly, even picking the belt, and injected hot blood into a splash shape, staining the green bricks on both sides with pieces of ink-like blood.

"How can people like you understand that some people don't need to walk day and night, get along day and night, and only see one side, which is a friend of life and death, and they can take care of each other with all their hearts; Even if some people don't look up and look down, they are strangers and difficult to make friends. ”

Wu Bangyan asked again, "I heard that you and the White Lotus Holy Maiden are not in a general relationship?" ”

Chen Zhuo's blade touched a person's neck, and he didn't speak, but smashed it out with an elbow, and the knife and axe in front of him swung his hands and feet in an instant, and flew out upside down.

Wu Bangyan said lightly: "Hand over this woman, fame and fortune are at your fingertips, and we can even help you introduce a few big shots." ”

Chen Zhuo also replied lightly: "Since you know that I am not in love with her, you should know that only one person can walk out alive today." ”

Wu Bangyan pretended to sigh with pity, "It's just a woman, I even killed my wife and children back then...... With your talent, within ten years, you will be a first-class grandmaster, start with fame and fortune, and start a sect, so why do you need to come to this dirty river and lake to wallow around? ”

Chen Zhuo hooked his soul under the knife, and said on his mouth: "I like to relax my chest, and I wash my hands with blood!" ”

"Huh!"

Wu Bang's eyes let out a low chuckle, but his smile turned sharply, and he strode out, and a whip leg had been swept out of the air.

"Smack!"

He didn't kick Chen Zhuo, but a knife and axeman.

The moment the man was hit, his muscles and bones exploded, his seven orifices spurted blood, his eyes were fast and dim in the scream, and he hit Chen Zhuo straight forward, with the strength of ten thousand jun, the strong wind shattered the rain in the sky.

Chen Zhuo's heart was always on guard against Wu Bangyan, and he was already vigilant when he saw his movements, but he didn't expect this person to look at the burly, but his skills were not slow at all, and he was fast and domineering, like the lion and tiger crossing the border, relying on his strong muscles and bones, pushing horizontally, and his great strength was vigorous.

Chen Zhuo's arms were folded horizontally, and he wanted to stop the oncoming corpse, but he suddenly disappeared from Wu Bangyan's figure, and his heart was cold, and he had already flown away.

"Poof!"

The corpse crashed into the hands of a group of knives and axes, and instantly split apart, exploded like thunder, and scattered a rain of blood, all of whom were affected by blood spurting blood from their mouths, seriously injuring them on the spot.

In the blood rain, someone jumped out, it was Wu Bangyan, he licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Chen Zhuo with burning eyes.

"Kill, kill me!"

The old knife handle already had a grudge against Wu Bangyan, and at this moment, he hated it even more when he saw his indiscriminate shot, shocked and angry, and only said hello, behind the doors and windows on both sides of the long alley, a piece of gun barrel poked out and aimed at the two people in the field.

Seeing this, the rest of the axemen retreated.

In a moment, the long alley erupted in gunfire and smoke.

"Bang bang ......"

After a few breaths, wait until the gunfire clears.

Everyone present was moved.

Under the rainy atmosphere, Wu Bang's eyes were arrogant, and there were projectiles embedded in his body.

But Wu Bang's eyes were laughing wildly, his expression was crazy, his muscles and flesh trembled and wriggled like water waves, and the projectile that was originally embedded in the flesh was withdrawn again, and it fell on the stone slab, and there was only a red mark left in the wound.

The old knife handle didn't care about the horror, and his eyes quickly looked around, as if he was looking for something, but suddenly, a knife had already landed on his neck.

His lips moved, the old knife handle's face turned pale, and he was about to speak, when the head on his neck had bounced up in the air, and the corpse was divided into two parts, and he could still speak in his mouth, as if he could still empathize, and exclaimed: "It's so good!" ”

The poignant voice was fleeting, and the sword and axe men were stunned when they saw Wu Bangyan's flesh and blood resisting foreign guns, and when they saw that the head was flying in the sky and could still speak, they were all stupid on the spot, and they collapsed on the ground.

Wu Bang's pupils shrank, and he laughed: "Kill alive and leave a voice, good knife technique!" ”

As soon as he spoke, he kicked with one foot, and the stone slab under his feet exploded, and the person had jumped into the air like a vicious beast to make a move, his face was hideous, and his hands changed more than a dozen killing moves in the air, which were complicated and varied, and it was dazzling.

But just as he jumped into the air and was about to fall, he suddenly saw Chen Zhuo take out an object with an expressionless face, hold it in his hand, and point it at him from afar.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out through the rainy night.