Chapter 185: The Movement of the Grim Reaper (Part I)
Moths to fire, the end is always the same, whether you are a single or a swarm, in the end you can only struggle and turn to ashes. Never think that faith can overcome everything you think you do, some things, some people, you can't overcome with faith, otherwise what awaits you will be the price of destruction.
The hundreds of people gathered at the door looked at each other as they drank tea leisurely, but none of them dared to stand up first, although the feeling of being ignored was really terrible, but no one wanted to be the first bird.
I don't know how long it has passed, time seems to have frozen, only that the rain is still falling, and the thunder is still ringing. Wuxin had already refilled three cups of tea, but nothing had happened, and the group of people standing at the door stood motionless as if they had come to see the play, quietly watching Wuxin drink cup after cup.
At this moment, a deafening thunder sounded again, as if the gods were angry, and the ears of everyone in the hall were buzzing, and some people couldn't help but reach out and cover their ears. It was at this time that someone finally understood what they were here for, and finally realized how ridiculous the scene in front of them was.
"Let's go together, the credit is everyone's!" At this time, a voice sounded from the crowd, I don't know who sent it, but with this beginning, it was like opening a floodgate, and some people responded, claiming that as long as they killed Wuxin, the 10,000 taels of gold could be divided equally among everyone.
Then, one person moved, slowly moving a step forward, and then the next person began to move, and then more and more people began to move their feet, slowly leaning in the direction of the heartless. Slowly, the crowd went faster and faster, and the people behind desperately tried to squeeze a little ahead, and then they were pushed by the people behind them, and the crowd moved faster and faster.
"Let's go up and kill him!" a voice rang out again. As soon as this voice fell, the crowd suddenly rushed up, rushing towards Wuxin, because the crowd was too crowded, the weapons raised above people's heads kept colliding, making a chaotic sound of "clanging".
A sneer rose at the corner of Wuxin's mouth, he raised his head and drank the last sip of tea in the cup, turned his head to look at Long Xinyue, and said lightly: "Remember my words, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to interfere, even if I am about to die." ”
At this moment, a chair that I didn't know who kicked it over flew towards Wuxin and smashed directly into his head!
Seeing that the chair was about to hit Wuxin's head, Wuxin, who had just put down the teacup, didn't reply, and waved a palm like lightning towards the chair that flew in.
With a "click", the flying chair was instantly smashed by an unintentional palm and scattered all over the ground. Immediately afterwards, I saw Wuxin pouting and smiling at Long Xinyue, and jumped up suddenly, like an arrow from Xuan, rushing into the crowd like lightning, as soon as it came into contact, there were several screams, which were particularly harsh in this rainy night!
Looking at Wuxin who rushed into the crowd, Long Xinyue frowned tightly, her heart rose to her throat, she clenched her fists tightly, and she didn't dare to relax for a moment. Those Jianghu people seemed to have made an appointment, and no one rushed towards Long Xinyue's side, but quickly surrounded Wuxin in the middle, blocking all possible retreats for Wuxin.
At this time, more than a dozen people in black suddenly rushed in from outside the door, as if they had been waiting at the door for a long time, and rushed directly into the crowd without hesitation.
However, they didn't come to kill Wuxin, because all the knives in their hands fell on those who besieged Wuxin! The long and narrow black knives, the black masks that tightly wrapped their heads, the dozen or so black-clothed people who suddenly appeared were the "shadows" that Wuxin had long been planted in the dark!
Wuxin had already made a secret decision, as long as someone dared to step into the Crescent Moon Inn today, no one would want to get out alive, otherwise I don't know how many times this kind of fight would happen in the future, so I let the "shadow" people hide in the dark and cut off the enemy's back road.
With those 100,000 taels of gold hanging there, there will definitely be people who want to kill Wuxin one after another, but Wuxin will not give them a second chance, he will kill a hundred and a hundred!
But there were too many enemies, and although the "shadows" joined, there were only fourteen of them in total, and there were hundreds of people on the other side, and the two sides quickly got together. There was no turning back when the bow was opened, although the addition of the "shadow" made the people in the rivers and lakes present a little flustered, but they quickly reacted, for the 100,000 taels of gold, they had already killed the red eyes.
Unintentionally kept waving his fists and kicking his legs, all the people who tried to get close to him were forced back by him, and some people kept screaming, but the enemy in front of him was like an endless flood, endlessly, forcing back one person, there would be a second person, and the third person would rush up immediately, endlessly.
The temptation of fame and fortune is fully revealed in this vicious battle with a huge disparity in numbers, and it looks a little dirty. If you kill Wuxin, you can not only get 100,000 taels of gold, but you can even become famous in a fight, standing directly on the top of the rivers and lakes, it can be said that you will gain fame and fortune, and no one wants to miss this opportunity. It's a joke at this time, and no one cares.
Tie Feiyun, who was hiding in the room on the second floor, looked at the fierce battle downstairs through the gap in the window, gritted his teeth tightly, his head had begun to sweat, and he was constantly anxious about Wuxin, for fear that something would happen to Wuxin, there were too many enemies, too many.
As long as it is a human being, there will always be a time when you are tired, not to mention a tragic battle with one enemy and one hundred. I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know how many struggling enemies have fallen on the ground, but the unintentionally paralyzed hands and feet finally stopped being so sharp and fast, and slowed down a little. But at this moment's moment, the enemy was given an opportunity to take advantage of it, and finally someone approached Wuxin.
More than a dozen sharp weapons, accompanied by the sound of shouting and killing in the sky, fell fiercely on Wuxin's body, as if they could tear Wuxin to pieces in an instant, and there was not even a grain of scum left.
But at this moment, a red light suddenly appeared in the crowd!
I only heard the sound of gold and iron cracking coming from the crowd, and the dozen or so sharp weapons were instantly cut in two and fell to the ground, and the owner of the weapon looked at the scene in front of him in horror and was stunned. A good knife, it can definitely be called a peerless good knife!
Just when the crowd was stunned for a moment, Wuxin had already stabbed out again like lightning, and the blood light in the sky kept flashing, I don't know if it was the splashing blood, or the dazzling of the blood knife itself, in short, the people who saw it couldn't help but be shocked. There are constantly people wailing and falling, and some people rushing forward, no one wants to die in this battle, if they want to live, then they can only desperately kill the enemy in front of them.
I don't know how long it took, but the killing continued, as if it was tireless, and there were screams, people fell, and the sound of gold and iron resounded, mixed with the thunder, as if a piece of death was played.
Although the enemy kept falling, it seemed that there were still too many remaining enemies, after all, there were only a dozen people on Wuxin's side, and the number of people on the other side was several times as many as on his side. If you fight alone, I believe that no one on the other side is an unintentional and "shadow" opponent, but in the face of a group of hungry and crazy wolves, no matter how good the martial arts are, it seems a little stretched.
Gradually, Wuxin's body was also injured, and he didn't know how many wounds had been left on his body, but he didn't have time to care about these, so he could only swing the bloody knife out again and again, watching the enemies fall one by one. He is not a god, although he is sometimes called a god of death, but to put it bluntly, he is just a person with a mortal body, but a little stronger than ordinary people.
A few more screams came out, and then I saw the crowd begin to retreat, no longer rushing forward so unscrupulously, I don't know if they were tired of each other, or if they were no longer able to witness the scene of purgatory on earth. The fighting has finally stopped, but it is only stopped, not over.
At this time, the "shadow" people had also rushed into the core of the encirclement, standing in front of Wuxin, separating Wuxin from the group of enemies.
Thirteen people, although they were wearing masks, could still feel their slightly heavy breathing, their bodies were covered in blood, some of them had been stabbed by weapons flying everywhere in the chaotic battle, but they did not take a step back, because their mission was to protect Wuxin until the last man.
At this time, most of the hundreds of people had been lost, dead and wounded, and the rest of the people involuntarily began to retreat, looking at the blood-covered killing god standing in the middle in horror, and the thirteen strangely dressed men who suddenly appeared next to the killing god, the hand holding the weapon began to tremble, and kept swallowing saliva, although it had already been dry mouth.
Wuxin, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, slowly lowered his head, gasping rapidly, with heavy breathing, his body kept rising and falling, and his right hand holding the blood knife began to tremble constantly, and his entire right arm was no longer sensational and became numb. Covered in blood, I don't know if it's his own or the enemy's, but now he seems to be a devil from hell, which is daunting.
Hanging on the side of the bloody knife, blood slowly flowed, slowly flowing down the blade, converging on the tip of the knife, and then gradually disappearing. The blood knife drinks blood, and everything is destroyed.
Long Xinyue, who had been sitting on the chair with trepidation, looked at the Wuxin who was as terrifying as death in front of him, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he never knew that a person could be so crazy, so crazy that people didn't dare to look at it directly. This was the first time he had seen Wuxin kill so aggressively, even the last time Fengyue Gu and Red Feather came to kill Wuxin, Wuxin was not as crazy as he was today.
Thinking of the red feather, Long Xinyue couldn't help but frown. He remembered what Tie Feiyun said when he came, and couldn't help but glance at the rest of the crowd on the side, but it didn't seem that the person with the red feather had already come, why hadn't he appeared yet? Long Xinyue didn't understand.
At that moment, a deafening thunderclap rang out, echoing through the empty hall. But at the moment when the thunder sounded, a window in the corridor on the second floor suddenly cracked! A black figure rushed in through the cracked window like lightning, and without stopping, it jumped directly into the air, and rushed over the railing towards Wuxin!
The window was originally closest to Wuxin, and it happened to be in the direction behind Wuxin, and at this time, Wuxin and the "shadow" were all focused on the people in front of them, and they didn't notice that someone would rush in through the window behind them. And with that huge thunder, nothing was heard at all, and the black shadow seemed to rush in at the point of the thunder.
Although he didn't notice it, Long Xinyue, who had been sitting at the table by the stairs, saw it, and Tie Feiyun, who was hiding in the room, also saw it, and the window was next to the room where Tie Feiyun was staying.
Long Xinyue, who was sitting at the table, had already jumped up from the chair at the same time as he saw the black shadow rushing in, and was about to make a move, but it seemed that someone was faster than him!
At the same time, almost at the same time, a figure sprang out of the unintentional room with the same lightning bolt, heading straight for the black shadow that had sneaked up, and at the same time swung an iron fist with great force......