"The power of one person can do it like this!"

Ning Yi sighed, he finally knew how Zuo Yu's name of 'blood son' came about.

At this moment, a small soft hand suddenly burrowed into his palm.

Ning Yi was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and saw Xiaochan shrinking beside him in fear.

"Auntie...... Uncle, can't we get out? ”

Ning Yi smiled slightly, held her palm with his backhand, and swept his gaze over the other high-ranking ladies of the Sword Battalion who were quite calm on the table.

"Several sisters-in-law, the incident happened suddenly, and Ning didn't dare to say that he was thorough in protecting you, but if a thief came, Ning promised that he would die before your sister-in-law......"

“……”

Several ladies glanced at each other, and the woman at the head nodded: "Ning Junshi's words, the concubine body naturally believes it, but the concubine body and others are not without the strength of a battle, if there is a battle that cannot be avoided, please allow the concubine body to fight side by side with the military division." ”

As he spoke, the ladies drew a short sharp knife from their waists or from their legs.

The corners of Ning Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and then he remembered that the few ladies in front of him were not husband and godchildren.

They are all the bankers of Badaozhuang, and almost all the people in Badaozhuang practice martial arts, even if these ladies in front of them are estimated to have one or two killing moves, and idle men are really not necessarily their opponents.

"Several sisters-in-law are amazingly courageous, not inferior to men, Ye admires!"

A grinning voice came from above, Ning Yi and the others turned their heads to look, only to see Ye Zixun tumbling down from the roof, hanging on the corner of the attic with one hand, and falling in front of everyone with a slight swing.

"But don't worry, with Ye here, no one in this world can hurt you."

“……”

Ning Yi glanced at the motionless ceiling and said curiously, "Killed?" ”

"Aang."

Ye Zixun replied without looking back, then grabbed a fruit from the table, sat next to Ning Yi, and gnawed on Erlang's legs.

While gnawing, he also looked at the bloody battle on the streets outside the window with relish.

Ning Yi glanced at several ladies and asked cautiously, "Third brother, aren't you going to help the eldest brother and the second brother?" ”

Ye Zixun waved his hand: "There's no need...... To be honest, if you weren't worried that one person wouldn't be able to block it, it would be enough for the eldest brother to shoot alone, and the second brother would just block Bao Daoyi's retreat. ”

“……”

Ning Yi, Xiaochan and the others looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of absurdity in their hearts.

Especially Ning Yi, an extremely vivid picture even rose in his mind-

Li Yun and Zuo Yu each stood on the street, surrounding hundreds of people densely packed in the middle of the street, and the latter raised his right hand and pointed at Bao Daoyi, who was protected by three circles outside the crowd, and shouted arrogantly, "You have been surrounded!" ’

"It's too ......"

An extremely complicated emotion rose in Ning Yi's heart.

At this moment, dense footsteps sounded at the ends of both sides of the street.

Countless human heads emerged from the streets, brandishing swords and charging towards the chaotic streets.

For a while, the shouts of killing were boiling, and the entire street was occupied by an ant-like crowd, with no less than thousands of people in sight.

…… It's Bao Daoyi's people who are here!

Ning Yi and the others had solemn faces, and their hearts were also tight.

But Ye Zixun was still smiling, as if he didn't care about the life and death of the two brothers at all.

Ning Yi pondered his words and said, "Third brother......"

"Don't talk." Ye Zixun smiled and pointed out the window, "Look for yourself." ”

Ning Yi froze his mind, turned his head to look, and saw Li Yun swing his gun and smash three long knives, pierce the chest of a Taoist priest, throw it seven or eight meters away, and smash it on five or six people, and then glanced back at the countless soldiers rushing behind him.

They are called soldiers because they are basically armed with swords, shields or spears.

When rushing to kill, these sword and shield bearers and spearmen are also very disciplined, and they obviously have relied on military formations to encircle and kill the masters of the rivers and lakes.

"I'm in trouble now......"

Ning Yi thought so in his heart, just when he thought that Li Yun would choose to avoid his edge, play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, or rush straight to Bao Daoyi and capture the thief and the king, this guy actually smiled and reflexively rushed towards the group of soldiers.

"He's dead?!"

Ning Yi stood up and looked at Li Yun in astonishment.

"Wrong!" Ye Zixun smiled and waved his finger, "It's time to move the real thing!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Yun, who rushed towards the military formation, was flooded with heat, and the black clothes suddenly burst into flames, turning into flying ash and melting into the wind, revealing the incomparably strong upper body muscles.

At the same time, Li Yun exhaled white air from his nose, and the spear in his palm changed from jet black to dark red.

In the next second, the shirtless giant man collided with the soldiers rushing from the street.

The dark red spear swept forward, and in an instant, a fiery ring of flames rang out, and all the spears that touched the tip of the spear and the ring of fire were instantly fused by the scorching heat.

Sparks flew and splashed on the bodies of the soldiers, instantly igniting their clothes and igniting a raging flame.

The burning soldier screamed, threw away his weapon in horror, and slapped the flames on his body.

The soldiers in the rear who saw this scene were scorched by the flames and retreated in horror, but the soldiers further behind did not know what was happening, and rushed forward with shouts of killing, forcing the soldiers in front to crash into the burning man.

Li Yun ignored the chaos of the front army and the ignited fire men, and focused on the soldiers who were not affected.

For a time, the front army was in chaos, the fire was stacked, and it became more and more ferocious, and the Chinese army retreated in panic, but was squeezed by the rear army and crashed into the front army.

Thousands of soldiers were defeated by one person!

Of course, ordinary flames can't do this.

Li Yun is carrying "Godzilla Gong", and the flames he swings are just appearances, and the real killing move is actually the blazing high temperature, and this high temperature belongs to the halo skill.

Under Li Yun's careful control, all soldiers within three steps of him would be enveloped in pervasive heat.

From a distance, they looked as if they were ignited by the flames that Li Yun waved, but in fact, before their clothes burned, their respiratory tract and internal organs had been severely burned by the hot air.

Ning Yi and the others stared blankly at the incredible scene.

Didn't you say that this is just a low-martial world, why did it suddenly become a medium-martial arts?

This move of turning an iron spear into a musket with internal force is not something that humans can use, right?

And he really doesn't feel hot when he grabs this iron gun?

A series of complaints popped up in Ning Yi's heart.

But he's not the only one who wants to complain.

Bao Daoyi, who was surrounded by the crowd, also widened his eyes and looked at the scene ahead in disbelief.

"Iron tree saffron, spear fire lotus...... Is he the 'Liaoyuan Gun' Li Yun?! ”

Bao Daoyi blurted out, and then turned his head sharply, looking at the handsome boy who was smiling and stepping on the sea of blood.

"You are the 'Blood Child' Zuo Yu!"

"It's me."

Zuo Yu smiled and swung his sword, cutting off the heads of the two people on his right hand, and then swung diagonally, spilling the blood on the sword into a pool of blood.

Cold sweat oozed from Bao Daoyi's forehead, gritted his teeth and said: "Poor Dao and your three brothers have no grievances in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future......"

"Alright, Bao Daoyi!" Zuo Yu waved his hand and said with a chuckle, "If you really want to talk about it, those women who were kidnapped by you, the people who were ruined by you, they have no grievances with you, why do you have to get along with them?" ”

“……”

Bao Daoyi's face was gloomy and he didn't reply.

The guards next to him roared angrily: "How can those mud-legged people ...... with my Heavenly Master?"

"Whoa—"

The knife struck and stabbed into the man's forehead.

On the second floor of Sijizhai, Ning Yi and the others were stunned for a moment, and turned their heads to look at Ye Zixun.

I saw that he took out another flying knife and peeled the peel as if nothing happened, as if the person who had just taken out the knife was not him.

Bao Daoyi and the others were shocked, and just wanted to look in the direction where the sword light was coming, they heard Zuo Yu say lightly.

"Actually, the reason makes sense, and it's very simple, they are just unlucky, they ran into a human demon like you, and you, too, were too unlucky to bump into our three brothers......"

"Since it's all bad luck, don't complain."

"As the saying goes, the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, and the sky spares anyone......"

Zuo Yu said such a sentence in a leisurely tone, and immediately stepped forward.

In an instant, a little chill appeared in front of me.

Bao Daoyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and just as he wanted to desperately mobilize his body to move, he saw that the cold light turned into a starry sky......

Perhaps because of the marquee before his death, Bao Daoyi's eyesight has never seen so clearly as it does now.

He watched as that bit of sword light extended into a line, and then expanded from the line to a surface, and finally turned into a dense sword net that shrouded a radius of several feet, like a fisherman's fishing net, enveloping him and the guards around him.

The sword light was shining, like a fire flowing in the sky, flashing from the street.

Zuo Yu's figure crossed more than twenty meters in one second, passing through the crowded crowd in the middle of the street.

The air was heavy, the wind was blowing, and Bao Daoyi and the others stood in place like statues.

In the next moment, the flesh and blood that were closely connected by the sword was finally crushed by the blood rushing in the veins.

The crowd that had originally stood in place like statues had turned into more than twenty blood-colored humanoid fountains at this moment, and countless large and small blood mouths emerged from the surface of their bodies, constantly splashing blood outward.

Bao Daoyi's eyes widened, and he turned his neck with difficulty, and then shattered into countless corpses like loose Lego bricks.

Xiaochan, who was already pale, poked her head boldly at this moment, and happened to see this scene, her eyes suddenly widened, she turned her neck stiffly, and looked at her aunt pitifully with big watery eyes.

Ning Yi said that his heart was not good, and he hurriedly got up and retreated, as if he wanted to avoid something.

Sure enough, in the next second, Xiaochan opened her mouth and spit out what she had just eaten.

Ning Yi gently patted Xiaochan's trembling back and looked at Ye Zixun helplessly.

"Kill people, kill people, why are you so bloody......"

"Tell me what to do, you go tell the second brother!"

Ye Zixun rolled his eyes, then threw away the kernel, clapped his hands, looked at Ning Yi and said with a smile: "Second brother killed someone, it means that the Badao Battalion should also start acting, right?" ”

(End of chapter)