"Bang, bang, bang......"

This is the dull sound of the soles of the boots stepping on the ground, it is faintly over the urn thunder a few points, from a distance, it looks like a man with a length of eight feet, a swallow jaw and a tiger beard, holding a double gong like an iron tower, is running towards the ancestral hall, its sound is like a huge thunder, like a galloping horse, and the momentum is better than that of Pei Xingwu in the capital.

This man called Yuan Kui,

It is a three-grade pure martial artist who has lived in Xie Mansion for a long time, originally a local butcher of pigs and dogs in Qinghe County, born with infinite strength, belonging to the kind of God who appreciates food and eats, but he doesn't like fame and fortune and has never joined the army or martial arts, so he is just quite famous in the market.

And because of his straightforward temperament, he doesn't like to be restrained, and his mother is old and frail, so he needs to be taken care of by his side every day, so he has been doing that lowly livelihood in the streets, and has never accepted the solicitation of others.

Later, the old mother of the family suffered from an incurable disease, and the Xie family saw this opportunity, and did not hesitate to ask for a centuries-old ginseng to hang her surname......

For the Xie family, this is an extremely cost-effective deal, because this man called Yuan Kui has helped the Xie family to suppress countless bandits in the past two years, and has opened up several trade routes, which can be worth 10,000 gold.

After the death of his mother, he was a person who didn't like to be bound, and he didn't have anything to worry about, everyone thought he would leave, but they didn't expect him to stay in the Xie family, and he still didn't take a penny, just to be hungry.

Others laughed at him for being stupid,

He is also an urn smirk, never explaining.

"Come on, light all the candles and lanterns!"

Feeling the fear of the clansmen, the old man asked the candles in the ancestral hall to be lit, and only the light could temporarily dispel a trace of fear in their hearts.

It wasn't until more than 300 dead soldiers surrounded the ancestral hall that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the arrangement of the old man, hundreds of dead soldiers armed with strong crossbows all went up to the roof of the ancestral hall to observe the overall situation.

The remaining 200 or so dead soldiers blocked all the lanes leading to the ancestral hall, preventing the thieves hiding in the shadows from approaching.

"Hoo ......"

"Yuan Kui!"

"You stay here, you must not leave an inch!"

The old man looked at the man who had just arrived, and then he was completely relieved, and breathed a long sigh of relief, the original extremely rough and unbearable face was inexplicably pleasing to the eye at this moment, even those children of the family who had always looked down on this vulgar and reckless man also involuntarily got closer.

"Please rest assured." The man called Yuan Kui only replied angrily, and a pair of tiger eyes looked at the boundless night, without the slightest idea of showing loyalty to the master's family at this moment of crisis.

"It seems that there is only a desperate fight ......"

Qinglong listened to the sound coming from the ancestral hall, looked up at the sky again, and his expression did not change much, but he silently put the steel knife back into the wooden box, and took out another one.

The blade is straight and narrow, small and short-handled,

Compared to the previous one, this steel knife is obviously more suitable for close combat in the alley, and killing into the crowd can also minimize the interference and threat of the strong crossbow.

Similarly, the extremely burly Sanpin Pure Martial Arts is in the alley, and it is extremely difficult to move his hands and feet, and the alley is his home field tonight.

The road to the ancestral hall has been blocked by water, and there is no way to avoid it, Qinglong just silently pressed the steel knife in his hand down, and went to the crowd alone.

At this time, also from an attack on a rainy night,

It has become a life-and-death situation of killing every step of the way.

"泚, 泚, 泚......"

The soles of the green dragon's boots stepped down and swept at a very fast speed, the sound of the knife cutting through the throat was continuous, and the outermost layer of dead soldiers, the blade in their hands had just been raised, and the steel knife in the green dragon's hand had already cut their throats.

Blood gushed out and poured out through the deep, narrow wounds, which were less bells and whistles than other means, but the most energy-saving.

into the crowd,

The more than 100 strong crossbows on the roof were naturally useless, looking at the blades falling around, the green dragon sent the steel knife out, and under the collision, it broke in unison, without the slightest stop, stepped on the ground with one boot, the whole body spun up lightly, and the dead soldiers in the surrounding circle fell like wheat that had been cut.

As the sound of the ancestral hall came out, the dead soldiers who had originally scattered out to search for it also surrounded and killed together.

The speed at which the green dragon kills people is extremely fast, so fast that several people fall to the ground with every breath, but often every time someone falls, three or five people fill the vacancy from the new.

Without giving the slightest room to move forward, Qinglong still just waved his knife silently, and the whole person was like a cold instrument, tireless.

I don't know how long it took,

The dead soldiers around him had become sparse, and there were more than ten fine wounds around Qinglong's body, and the blood gushing out was mixed with the blood of the dead soldiers, and his clothes were soaked into reddish-brown, and at the same time, there was an extra space in front of him that was one person wide.

"Shoot the arrows!"

The old man in the ancestral hall looked at the moment of vacancy and said fiercely, now he knows the strength of the person who came, and he doesn't care about the life and death of his own people, so he takes advantage of his strength to ask for his surname.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In the face of the salvo of hundreds of crossbows, Qinglong didn't care about anything else, and directly dragged one person in front of him, and then plunged into the pile of corpses beside him.

The dozens of dead soldiers who were originally left could not avoid them at such a close distance, and more than half of them died in an instant.

"Puff, puff......"

The sound of arrows piercing through flesh and blood was endless, and the first round of arrow rain had just fallen, and the well-trained dead soldiers quickly filled the second round until the crossbow arrows were emptied, and with sporadic muffled snorts, the alley was completely quiet, and only the sound of pillar-like rain remained between heaven and earth.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bang ......"

The mountains of corpses were slashed open with a knife,

"Kill!"

The dead man on the roof,

Looking at the person who came out of the pile of corpses, there was also a rare fear, but they had no possibility of retreating, so they put down the crossbow in their hands together, took off the short dagger on their waists, and surrounded and killed.

After half a cup of tea,

There was no one in the field,

At this time, the sky is not bright,

But I can still feel the coldness in the man's eyes,

"Yuan Kui."

"Tonight, the old man and the others are worth their lives."

"I'll leave it all to you."

The old man looked at the green dragon who was walking with a knife, there was still the calmness of Fang Cai, and his eyes fell on the tower-like man on the side, so he reluctantly settled down and said solemnly.

"Die!"

The pure martial artist called Yuan Kui was not afraid, and he killed from the ancestral hall with a loud shout, and between the steps, it was like a dragon and a tiger leaping, and the momentum was very terrifying, and a pair of big iron shovels in his hand waved towards the figure, and there was a faint sound of breaking the sky.

"Bang ......"

This is the sound of an iron hammer colliding with a steel knife,

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spit out suddenly,

How could Qinglong, who had been fighting for a long time, be able to resist this powerful blow, his legs were bent by this huge force, and even the bluestone on the sole of his boot was cracked inch by inch.

Qinglong didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly bent his knees,

Then a sideways roll unloaded the force,

meanwhile

The wooden box opens,

The upper layer has a row of eight steel knives used for interrogation, which is not conducive to fighting, but in terms of penetrating flesh and blood, it is far better than the six handles on the lower level.

"Poof......

At the moment when Na Wufu turned around, Qinglong had already plunged a steel knife named "Tian" into his left abdomen, and the latter ignored it, still killing him regardless of it.

"Bang ......"

A wall made of bluestone was smashed and collapsed,

Qinglong was able to dodge it, but fortunately, the pure martial arts body was far less agile than his own, and while dodging the blow, another steel knife called "Earth" plunged into his thigh.

Tick tock......

I don't know how long it took,

The rain in the sky has also lightened considerably,

Looking again,

The reckless man called Yuan Kui was already full of blades, from his shoulders to his legs, and then to all the points on his body.

The eight steel knives in the upper layer of the Ming Dynasty's fourteen potentials named "Heaven and Earth Generals, Wisdom, Faith, Benevolence and Bravery" have been emptied, and most of the six lower ones have gone.

This is the steel knife into the body,

Coupled with the extremely high intensity of fighting,

The man called Yuan Kui was torn by steel knives everywhere around his body, and the naked eye could see that Sen was cold and white, but he still didn't retreat, staring at the green dragon in front of him.

Qinglong looked down at the only two steel knives left in the wooden box, and his expression was still indifferent, because even if he didn't do it, he would lose blood and die.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Nawufu gasped for air,

The original abundant qi and blood have also become sluggish,

"Kill!"

With a body of binge drinking,

That Wufu actually rushed to kill again,

With each step, the steel knife inserted in his leg would make him feel a sharp pain like scraping bones, and the muscles in his back were torn by the knife again when the double gong was raised, but there was no trace of pain in his wide eyes, full of determination.

His movements were more than a step slower than before, and even an ordinary person could easily dodge.

But Qinglong did not avoid it, but clenched the last steel knife in his hand for execution.

"Sneer......"

The moment the two come into contact,

The last steel knife stabbed through his heart,

All the energy is lost with the cessation of the heart,

"Bang ......"

double pestle,

Indeed, the body stands,

When the man called Yuan Kui rushed to kill for the last time, the children of the Xie family in the ancestral hall saw that the situation was not good, and they had already fled like birds and beasts.

Every time you slaughter more dogs, ruthless is the most reader.

Qinglong looked at the empty ancestral hall and muttered, not in a hurry to chase and kill, but silently pulled out the dozen or so steel knives in the corpse, how could they escape from this mansion without shelter?

……

"Crunch ......"

The heavy gate of Xie Mansion was pushed open,

The man in a wooden box stumbled out of it, several locks of blood-soaked hair were pasted in front of his forehead, and every step forward, there would be a blood-colored boot print behind him, the whole person was like just wading through a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, most of the blood stains on the broken clothes had coagulated into lumps, like pieces of iron sticking to the body, and the remaining fresh blood beads were attached to the surface of the exposed skin, and when the raindrops slipped from the shoulders to the ground, they turned into a dazzling red.

……

Inside a secluded cave,

"My lord, do you still want to go?"

"Why not?"

Qinglong put down the map in his hand and asked.

Then he placed a steel knife used for interrogation on the fire until it was red, and then took off his upper body clothes and pressed the blade against the flesh that had been turned open.

"Zi, Zi, Zi......"

With the sound of oozing people and the scorching smell of barbecue, the wound stopped bleeding, and it has to be said that this is the fastest way to stop bleeding, and it is far from the best gold sore medicine in the rivers and lakes, when the wound has been burned, naturally there will be no blood flowing out.

Qinglong took the bottle handed over by the leader of the saucer and sprinkled it on the wound with the powder that was applied to clear the heat, and then tore off a white cloth to wrap around the hideous wound on his waist and abdomen.

"My lord, do you want to go down to find a doctor?"

"I can still hold a knife."

Qinglong didn't answer, but after testing the strength on his wrist, he wiped the steel knife into the wooden box.

"Pick out the two best horses for me."

Qinglong closed the wooden box and stood up.

"My lord, how do you attack and kill ...... long distance like this?"

"Not to mention ......"

"If you can still hold a knife, you can naturally kill people."

Qinglong replied as simply as ever, and also blocked what the leader of the saucer wanted to say, and the latter silently took the two horses with the best stamina and handed the reins to Qinglong.

"Before the mission is completed,"

"I'm not going to fall!"

Qinglong thought silently in his heart, then lowered his body and leaned on the horse's back, galloping away in the direction where the thieves fled from the battle of Ganlu Pavilion marked on the map.

Since childhood, I have known that

Jinyiwei's road is very short,

But I'm far from finished.