"Boom ......"

There was thunder in the sky,

In an instant, the bright light in the sky amplified in the pupils,

The gray hues of the town became vivid,

From a distance, the low city of Qingcheng seemed to be covered with a dazzling light, and even every pile of bricks and tiles showed a glimmer of light.

Liu Changchun looked at the cold knife in his hand and looked into the distance,

The eyelids are throbbing,

Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go?

The young man in a Taoist robe on the long street had a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly stepped forward, the rain dripped down his cheeks, and he didn't reach out to wipe it away, his eyes were calm, there were no waves, and his light appearance was enough to make everyone who saw it unforgettable.

In front of him,

The reckless rivers and lakes that fled in a hurry before,

now

They have already had the will to die, they have become trapped beasts, naturally there is the madness of the beast dying, they are not hiding, all the things at the bottom of the box are taken out together.

"Zheng Zheng, Zheng Zheng ......"

The sound of drawing knives kept ringing on the long street,

"Hoohoo, hoohoo......"

The waving clubs are mixed with the sound of wind and thunder,

"Click, click......"

The sound of the soles of shoes hitting the ground was incessant, and the tiny droplets of water were lifted with each step, and the two drainage ditches facing the street had been blocked by scattered corpses, and the rain on the long street had reached the ankles.

The stagnant water takes on a very strange color,

Yellow with a touch of red,

The men and lakes looked at the half-submerged corpse in the water with a cold expression, where there were their former companions, or close friends, and fellow brothers, all of whom had now died in the hands of the young man, or had been feuding for a long time, and finally broke out at this moment.

Now after slaying the enemy,

and to accompany them,

With the sound of continuous footsteps, the snapping sound of the soles of the boots, and the grinding sound of the sharp knife slowly pulling out the scabbard, hundreds of swordsmen wearing hats with a cold breath began to take steps, and the rain dripped on the horizontal knife in their hands, which was a little cold, but the hand holding the knife was very tight, and they were not distracted by the surrounding environment at all.

These are the men of the Iron Sword Gate,

It is also all the gangs of the Iron Sword Gate,

The most typical rivers and lakes are reckless, they use the knife in their hands to fight the territory, and the most blood licking from the knife is worth people like them, they have no advanced cultivation, smart martial arts, they rely on a bloody bravery.

The last old swordsman on the long street silently wrapped the blood-stained strip of cloth around his wrist, tied his gray hair behind his head, raised his long knife, and stepped forward.

Without the slightest shout of killing,

But on the long street, there is a killing machine step by step,

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

Splashing sawdust, accompanied by the sound of breaking the window, there are constantly hidden masters of the rivers and lakes from the darkness, all kinds of unheard of and unseen Qimen weapons are all unheard of at this moment, and at this moment the young man is facing the Qimen Dunjia of the entire rivers and lakes.

A woman with an indifferent look raised her hand and whistled out with an arrow in her sleeve, a short and thin man with a gloomy face got up, and at the moment when four or five iron darts flashed with cold light pierced the air, and when a man with unruly eyebrows raised his hand, the narrow willow leaf flying knife swirled towards him......

"Click......"

bricks and tiles are broken,

Dozens of men dressed in black on the eaves suddenly threw the flying claws in their hands, the sharp tips of the claws coming from all directions, and the ropes extending behind them were like nets from heaven and earth.

The people in the crowd, there are also men with daggers in hand, shuttling quickly, their steps are light and steady, like a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows, giving a fatal blow at a critical moment.

"I still underestimate the rivers and lakes, but today is also an eye-opener. ”

All trajectories,

In the eyes of the young man, they all slowed down,

Bow your head and mutter,

I don't see any movement,

It's just that the hidden weapon in the sky shot towards him faster than the crowd, piercing the oval raindrops, with a deadly aura, but all the tracks have been captured.

The young man still maintained the posture of raising his sword,

Take a step forward,

The stagnant water under his feet was shaken apart,

Circle after circle of ripples dispersed in all directions, and the true qi surged out, and the crowd was like ears of wheat blown by a strong wind, and the black pressure was poured down.

Tilt your head,

The countless hidden weapons in the air have reached within ten zhang,

I don't see the sword swinging out,

I saw that the sword in the sky was like a forest in front of him, the sound of gold and iron echoed in the sky above Qingcheng, and the flying claws like a net were cut by the sword that day, and the broken ropes fell like rain, but in a breath of time, all the offensive dissipated invisibly.

Hidden in the crowd, the men in their robes, wearing black cloths on their heads, and holding iron daggers, got up silently and rushed to kill, and when they got closer, their clothes gradually loosened, and the soles of their feet stepped on the ground.

The figure turned into the air, and the black clothes were open and countless clothes and darts poured out, the end of the darts, the silk clothes were like the feathers behind the arrows, and the bright red silk at the end of the darts was like a match.

"Dingding......

But it's all in vain,

The sword in the sky blocked all the clothes and darts, and when it shot back, with the dull snort of the sharp weapon over the flesh and blood, the dozens of hidden weapon masters completely fell.

This move is meaningless, the so-called hidden weapon can't make half a wave in the face of absolute strength, and at this moment, in front of the young man is the Qimen weapons scattered everywhere and the corpse soaked in the stagnant water.

"Can't wait any longer......"

In the Yuelai Inn behind him, there was a soft sigh.

On the second floor facing the street, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face silently opened the heavy wooden box under the bed, which was the most famous craftsman in the world, and took three years to make. It was flat as a box, seven inches long and three inches thick.

Fingers gently stroked,

I saw that the wooden box was carved with a small seal font, "out of the blood, empty back ominous; urgent, the king of the hidden weapon" sixteen big characters, this is the famous rainstorm pear flower needle on the rivers and lakes for a long time, but also the most terrifying secret weapon in their own vein.

The middle-aged man silently walked to the window, looking at the young man who was standing alone, and his heart was shocked, but when his eyes fell on the corpses in black clothes all over the ground, he still made up his mind.

In the wooden box, there is a machine spring inside, when it is launched, a total of twenty-seven silver needles shoot out, and this silver needle is also by no means an ordinary thing, all of them are forged from the remaining materials of those casting divine soldiers, the strongest point is to penetrate, and even can penetrate several layers of iron armor, and this iron armor refers to the extremely heavy armor of Wei Wushu, which is by no means an ordinary chain mail, and it is rumored that this thing has even assassinated the world's second-grade masters.

Fingers gently pull the trigger,

Twenty-seven silver needles came in an instant, and when they arrived in front of the young man, a fan shot out, blocking all the angles of the young man's back, leaving no room for anything.

As the middle-aged man expected, the silver needle easily pierced through the sword forest, and the remaining extremely small holes headed towards the young man's back.

If you look closely,

The tip of the needle is a strange green,

Apparently it has been poisoned,

"Be careful......

Qin Keqing in the box next door had already spoken when he heard the sound of the machine spring twisting, but it was still too late, because the speed of the silver needle had already surpassed the sound, and it could even penetrate the enchantment and realm of ordinary second-grade people.

"Rainstorm pear flower needle, can kill two products. ”

"It's a pity that the main hall is no longer a second-class product.

The young man's soft sigh sounded in the ears of the middle-aged man, and the rainstorm pear flower needle was strangely paused in mid-air when it was three inches away from the young man's back, unable to enter, like an invisible wall and blocked.

The voice has not yet fallen,

I saw that the air in front of the young man was distorted, and the twenty-seven silver needles of pure poison shot back, and the next moment the middle-aged man was covered with pinholes, fell to the ground backwards, and the corpse with a blue face fell to the ground, and the dull sound made the heads of those high-ranking factions in the Yuelai Inn stunned.

"Don't you want to make a move?"

The young man turned to look at the Yuelai Inn and said slowly.

At this moment, there are still seven sects and eight factions in the mainstay of the rivers and lakes who have not yet made a move, and they have been waiting for the situation to change, or they are trying to make a living.

"Shot?"

Everyone on the second floor looked at each other,

Originally, I thought that what this person wanted to kill was only those reckless rivers and lakes who were enemies with the imperial court, or the old enemies such as the Bloody Clothes Building and the Iron Clothes Gate that were enmity with him in Qingxia, and get rid of those unstable factors, and he and others could survive as long as they watched and watched the changes and not become enemies with them, after all, even after stepping on the rivers and lakes, they still needed people like themselves to help take care of it, but now when I heard this, it didn't seem to mean what I expected, or I guessed it, but I still had the luck of the last point.

After all, those rivers and lakes are barefoot,

When he died, he died,

And he has a sect, a territory, a reputation is wearing shoes, if he rebels, he doesn't mind fishing in troubled waters and touching some benefits, but now the situation is not good, be a quail, bow his head and be silent, don't care if he loses face, or afterwards he will be the most spurned court eagle dog, as long as he can live, it is excellent, the old rivers and lakes know a word, the green mountains are left, and they are not afraid of no firewood.

"The moment you step into Qingcheng, you have no choice!"

"Fuck it!"

"What are you waiting for?"

An extremely embarrassed figure outside the Yuelai Inn came into view.

Look intently,

It turned out to be the unbeatable sect master of the Guiyun Sect in the past, at this moment, he was dressed in white and had a bloody smile, his steps were sluggish, and he did not fall to the ground by holding on to the wall, and he went to the east city gate, and was beaten half to death by an old monk with a dry face, and he fled back with his life, but before he had time to recuperate, he found that the iron horse had entered the city, and the young man was like a thousand troops and horses blocking everyone's retreat.

"Hurry ......"

"Ho Ho Ho ......"

Before the next sentence of the Guiyun Sect Master could be spoken, the young man kicked on the hilt of a long sword, and in an instant, it had already pierced through his skull, penetrated the wooden wall, and the whole person was nailed to the top.

"Bang ......"

He's dead

Dead can't be dead,

The Guiyun Sect Master, who ranked first among the seven sects and eight sects, died an extremely desolate death.

"Hiss......"

There was a gasp in the inn,

There is also irrepressible anger coming,

Horses step on rivers and lakes,

The next sentence is,

Barren

And in the eyes of that young man, there was no difference between himself and Cao Ke, and the so-called seven sects, eight factions and sixteen villages were simply a big joke.

The young man walked towards the Yuelai Inn with the corpses everywhere, and the rivers and lakes behind him that had gone crazy were surging like a tide, and when the young man walked to the door of the Yuelai Inn, he suddenly became murderous, and the cold rain around him seemed to feel something, swaying and tilting silently to avoid, and no drop dared to go up to that figure, forming a strange vacuum range.

"When I was in Qingxia, I was besieged by Banzao. ”

"Now it's me who is besieging the whole country, the cycle of cause and effect, interesting. ”

The young man muttered abruptly,

In the box on the second floor,

Qin Keqing looked at the young man below blankly,

The piece of jade in his hand was clenched very tightly.

"Dad, are we going to die too?"

The girl in the red jacket hugged her father's legs, slurred her speech, and the little Taoist priest who was still sitting beside her was harmless to humans and animals, how could he now become a big devil who killed people without blinking, after all, it was also expected that the little girl who was twelve or thirteen years old was now frightened, not to mention that the iron horse in the distance was also close.

"Miss Qin, no one will die in the box, please hang the jade outside the door now, and in a while, the Liangzhou Iron Horse will also be coming, wait for the end with the old way." ”

The old Taoist priest who was cross-legged on the ground opened his eyes and said softly, the latter was stunned for a moment before he walked outside the door and hung up the jade pendant, and then curled up in the corner, the scene of the young man's murder echoed in his mind, and he was restless, Qin Mengfan on the side sighed and looked at the jade pendant hanging at the door for a long time.

Now this river and lake,

There are two unknowable places missing, three Taoist ancestral courts,

Even a second-grade cultivator can't make it up, and it's really not enough to see in front of a half-step first-grade young man, there are no thrilling fights, no fleeting threats, and no bloody battles.

Some are just understatements,

It took only a few breaths for the young man to stop downstairs to the corpses on the ground, and under his sword, he made those heads of high-ranking sects realize the true meaning of fairness.

There is only one thing, and that is death.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier,

There is a tendency to pour,

Through the heavy rain curtain,

Liu Changchun looked at the figure, only an extremely vague outline remained, but inexplicably he felt a kind of indifference and tiredness that had penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Indifference, perhaps by nature,

Tiredness, perhaps killing too many people.

Liu Changchun secretly guessed,

But there are still many people now, you must know that all the people in the rivers and lakes in this Qingcheng add up, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands of people, and there are many people killed now, but there are only thousands.

Now that the Iron Rider has arrived,

But he was still blocked out of the street by the brave man with his body,

That young man still has to face thousands of people alone,

He thought that he was a hidden sword immortal, and he heard that the sword immortal also had a chance to ventilate, but now the surging crowd did not give him a chance to ventilate, he wouldn't die, right?

No,

Because the young man had already raised the sword of shock in his hand,

Na Senleng's sword intent could indeed be felt from a distance of hundreds of zhang, Liu Changchun's body became stiff, the pestle in his hand loosened, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

Fall to the front,

The moment he saw the sword swing,

Everything in the heavens and the earth seemed to slow down, and the vast sword qi filled every inch of space in front of him, and the sword qi of the entire Qingcheng on the long street was vertical and horizontal.

The brilliance that bloomed in an instant,

Illuminating everyone's faces, numb, distorted, frightened, angry, and resentful, they rushed towards the young man with all their might, and their expressions stayed in the eyes of the young man.

Why stay?

Naturally, it's because it's gone the next moment,

The long street is not wide,

The blocked water is impassable,

But the moment the sword fell,

The whole long street is empty,

Empty as empty as nothing,

Looking down from the sky,

The whole city is empty,

Swept away emptiness,

I don't know how many miles that sword qi is long?

The rain falls overhead,

Along the locks of black hair dripping onto the masonry,

"Jianghu, goodbye!"

The young man has a long sword and a pestle,

Looking at the empty body, he whispered to himself.