Chapter 202: Sword Ghost

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people outside to see the excitement, the two of them hurriedly finished the rest of the meal, and then settled the bill, and walked quickly outside, walking towards the east of Siyuan Town with the crowd. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people who walked along the way were ordinary people, and the two of them were afraid of missing it, so they hurriedly rode their horses all the way to the east, and when they got out of the east gate of Siyuan Town, they still saw some ordinary people walking forward, and there were no people from the Siyuan Gang and the crazy people they called crazy.

So the two of them walked over to the side to see the lively few people and inquired carefully, it turned out that those people of the Quaternary Gang had already set off, and it had been half an hour by the time the rest of the town got the news. Of course, these talents in Siyuan Town don't care

No, if they go late, they just want to join in the fun, and as for the outcome, it's not what they are worried about.

The two of them knew that they were already late, and they were afraid that they would not be able to understand it if they were too late, so they hurriedly whipped up their horses and galloped away in the direction pointed by those people.

Seven miles away from the east of Siyuan Town, there is a small dirt slope, at this time there is a group of people around the bottom of the dirt slope, and there are two people standing on the dirt slope, one is a big man in a strong suit, burly, and fierce face, this big man is the leader of the Siyuan Gang, Ge Hong. The other person, he was ragged, his hair was scattered, a little like a person, a ghost was not like a ghost, and he was holding a rusty sword in his hand, which should be the madman that Xiao Er said.

"You're the one who killed our brother in the Quaternary Gang?" Ge Hong asked viciously as he stood at one end of the hill with a steel knife in his hand.

The madman flicked his hair a few times in front of him, and calmly raised his head and replied, "I don't know!"

"Have you ever killed someone?" Why did Ge Hong always feel that the person in front of him was so dangerous, so he couldn't help but start to be careful.

"Yes!" replied the madman with a smile.

Ge Hong frowned slightly, and asked, "Did you kill anyone yesterday?"

"Yes!"

"Did you kill those four people on Dongjie yesterday?" Ge Hong asked patiently, he could see the tragic situation of the four brothers in the gang clearly, and they were all killed with a sword. The level of the martial arts of the brothers in his help, he still has some bottom in his heart, if it is really killed by the person in front of him, it is a little tricky.

"Yes!" the madman replied affirmatively, after a moment's thought.

Ge Hong was stunned at first, he didn't expect the other party to recognize it so quickly, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly beckoned the brothers around him to come forward, while he himself stepped aside.

The twenty or so brothers of the Quadruple Gang, each with a steel knife in their hands, rushed up to kill the madman on the dirt slope as soon as they heard the gang leader's order.

Looking at the dozen or so people who rushed towards him, the madman had a sneer on his face, and there was no trace of panic at all.

Ge Hong saw all this in his eyes, and the uneasiness in his heart became heavier, and when everyone stepped forward, he slowly retreated down the hillside.

When everyone just climbed the hill, the madman suddenly moved, he held the sword in one hand, his steps were like the wind, and he killed the people around him, the speed of the sword was as fast as lightning, and each sword carried a scream, of course, this scream did not come from the sword or from the mouth of the madman, but from the mouth of the Quaternary Gang.

Just as Ge Hong retreated to the bottom of the hillside, the screams also stopped abruptly, and the surrounding area returned to calm.

Everything was still and terrible, except for the breathing of two people, one of whom belonged to Ge Hong, and the other of the madman, and the rest of them were lying in a pool of blood on the hillside, no longer heartbeat or breathing.

As soon as the two of them went up and down, neither of them moved, they just looked at each other.

"You... Who the hell are you?" Ge Hong tried to make himself appear less afraid.

"I'm a sword!" replied the madman coldly.

"Are you a sword ghost?" Ge Hong began to slowly retreat step by step, when he saw the strength shown by the other party, he knew that the enemy was not the enemy, and he had already had the idea of retreating, and now he was thinking about how to slip away, and he didn't care who the other party was. This "sword ghost" is also what he once heard from the mouth of a person in the rivers and lakes, only knowing that the person called the sword ghost fell into the devil because of his love for swords, and regarded himself as a sword, with superb swordsmanship, but his character is impermanent, regardless of good and evil, and he kills if he wants. However, because of his uncertain whereabouts, no one knows where he is.

Now Ge Hong is just asking so casually, his main purpose is to take advantage of the other party's distraction from talking to him, so as to find an opportunity to escape back.

The madman stood on the spot and smiled, looked at Ge Hong under the hillside and nodded, "Yes, you actually know me." However, I am a sword, not a ghost!"

As soon as he heard that the other party actually admitted that he was a sword ghost, Ge Hong was a little frightened, no matter whether the other party was true or not, with the ability to kill more than 20 people in a row just now, he also had to escape.

Seeing that the other party was still standing on the hillside and did not move, Ge Hong's steps back couldn't help but speed up, but just when he thought that the distance between the two was enough for him to escape, the madman suddenly jumped down the hillside and flew towards him.

The speed of the madman is staggering, in the blink of an eye, he is close to seven or eight steps, and the distance between the two is getting closer and closer, Ge Hong knows that he has no fun to escape, and in desperation, he has no choice but to put the knife sideways and face it hard, at this time he is also

With a hint of luck, maybe it may be yourself who has the last laugh.

"You must die!" the madman's voice was like a talisman.

Ge Hong trembled all over his body when he heard this, but he still gritted his teeth, plucked up the courage to meet it, and the right hand holding the knife was also a little tighter at this time.

The two of them had only one sword, and between the lightning and flint, the figures of the two overlapped, and then divided. The madman shook his head and sighed, as if he was bored, and the leader of the Quaternary Gang, whose face was full of consternation at this time, stood in place, with an extra blood mark on his neck, and gradually the blood in this ** changed from thin to thick, surging more and more, and finally completely erupted.

Chen Feifei and the Sky Raider were standing not far away at this moment, they all saw the whole process of Ge Hong's battle with the sword ghost, the terrifying nature of this sword ghost made Chen Feifei feel shocked for a while, he didn't want to get into such trouble, he hurriedly turned his horse's head, and wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

At this time, the Raider Dao Commander stretched out his hand to stop him and said softly, "Don't rush back, he has already discovered us!"

As if he wanted to prove the words of the Raider Dao Master, the sword ghost actually turned to look at the two of them, "Are you two here to watch the play, or are you here to compete with the sword?"