Chapter Ninety-Three: The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the blood flows like a river

Gu Zhan is tied to the acquired master, he can see at a glance that Chen Yan has cultivated ancient martial arts, and has already started, if he is a good student, his achievements are absolutely remarkable, and he can also become a good furnace ding.

Gu Wu is different from the inner boxing, Gu Wu can increase cultivation by stepping on the yin and supplementing the yang, in the evil sect, this is called the art of collecting and supplementing, and in the famous and decent school, it is called double cultivation furnace Ding. Gu Zhan was one of the elders of the Qingcheng faction, so he naturally had this kind of double cultivation technique, and almost all of the objects he had double cultivated were his apprentices.

Chen Yan looked at Gu Zhan Tie lightly and said, "If you can use the kidnapping of a woman as a threat, the Qingcheng faction is nothing more than that." ”

Although Chen Yan's face was expressionless, her words were full of disdain.

Gu Zhan is not annoyed, as a person who has lived for decades, he is used to ridicule, in his opinion, as long as the goal is achieved, it does not matter what means are used.

If you can defeat the enemy with one move, try not to use two moves. Someone who can kill with a gun, why should I use a sword. If you can kidnap and threaten, why do you want to use a knife and a gun, isn't it good to save some effort?

He said lightly: "It's okay, there is no woman I can't train well, it's just a matter of time." ”

Gu Zhan Tie put his hands behind his back and looked out the window again. There are so many ways for a martial artist, especially Gu Wu, to deal with a woman who has just gotten a glimpse of the door, it's just a matter of catching it.

......

In the tunnel, Cheng Qi was covered in blood, his hair was dripping with blood, his eyes were red, and he supported his body with a knife and pestle.

He had broken three ribs, two of which pierced his chest, leaving his white bones exposed to the air, and three blood grooves on his scalp, from the top of his head to the back of his head, and even his skull could be seen.

On the ground, Zhang Tianfang lay quietly, his body twitching slightly. He wanted to move his body, but he couldn't. He had eighty-two stab wounds on his body, and while none of them were fatal, the eighty-two combined made him close to collapse.

"Good...... Knife...... Law ......"

He had to admire Cheng Qi, obviously his strength was lower than him, and he even had a lot of combat experience, but with his superb sword skills and ruthlessness, he defeated him.

"It's really a good knife technique, if it weren't for him, I think I would have died. ”

It was only at this time that Cheng Qi knew how powerful this set of knife techniques was. He didn't know if the knife technique was also divided into grades, if there was, then this set of knife techniques would definitely be the best of the best.

"Let's make a friend!"

Zhang Tianfang said with difficulty. He admired Cheng Qi very much, as the only one of the few people in the Qingcheng faction who practiced inner family boxing, he was very ostracized in the door. He felt that Cheng Qi had a very good appetite for him.

"Yes, if you can survive!" Cheng Qi said indifferently. Zhang Tianfang's personality is very similar to him, although his communication with Zhang Tianfang is limited to this one battle, but sometimes one battle is enough.

At this time, Wang Gang's voice came from the headset.

"Can you still move?"

"Can't die. Cheng Qi replied indifferently.

"What to do with that man on the ground, if you can't move, let me come. ”

"No, how is Sister-in-law Yan now?"

"The signal has been cut off, because it should be kidnapped, but don't worry, I've repositioned, and the boss has already arrived. ”

"That's good!"

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Inside the building

Gu Zhan closed his eyes, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he faintly looked out the window at the city with red lights and ants-like pedestrians.

"Hurrying and mediocrity, this is the sad and pitiful life of ordinary people. ”

He looked at the slowly approaching voice downstairs, and said lightly: "Singing and dancing will rise at night, and when the killing starts." ”

Under the building, Lin Feng seemed to hear Gu Zhan's words, raised his head slightly, looked up at this building, and the eight-sided Han Sword had already appeared in his hand. He said slightly: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the blood flows like a river. ”

Then, he resolutely stepped into the building.

This night is not destined to be peaceful.

This night is destined to be a river of blood.

This night, countless strengths were watching Rongcheng.

With the rise of new forces, there will inevitably be the demise of old forces, and the Qingcheng faction, the green bamboo snake that has been sleeping for more than two years, is finally about to wake up and show his fangs to the world.

Whether the old forces continue to dominate southern Sichuan, or the new forces rise strongly, it is all tonight.

The steps of the staircase are paved with crimson marble, a stone that has a nice name, Chinese red. The blood, flowing down the stairs, made the already showy stone lick a little more bewitching.

From the first floor to the thirty-fifth floor, there are dozens of gunmen guarding each floor, this is Wang Chaolin's local force, and it is all pressed here tonight. In the words of Gu Zhan Tie, if he fails tonight, there is no need for Wang Chaolin to exist. If he succeeds, it's time for his power to wash away. As one of the few old forces in southern Sichuan, Wang Chaolin has lived too comfortably in recent years, so much so that he has lost his edge.

Lin Feng had already reached the tenth floor, the walls around him were full of bullet holes, the eight-sided Han sword in his hand was dripping with blood, but there was not a drop of blood on his body, and not even a single strand of hair was messy. The corpses on the ground lay on the ground, all of them killed with a sword.

If killing is an art, Lin Feng has interpreted this art to the fullest.

Behind the wall, the muzzle of the gun, which had been black hole, slowly stretched out.

"Click......

The Han sword in Lin Feng's hand pierced through the wall and pierced the heart of the man hiding behind the wall.

Slowly pulled out the Han sword, the friction between the wall and the sword body automatically wiped the blood on the sword, and the Han sword became cold and shining again.

The people guarding the eleventh floor were all trembling, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme. They witnessed the entire process of Lin Feng slaughtering everyone on the tenth floor.

What kind of person is this, how can a person have such power, and he is not afraid of guns, wandering in the rain of bullets, and killing people like a wolf. Is this a man or a ghost.

Lin Feng walked down the stairs towards the eleventh floor, he walked very slowly, but steadily. Dozens of guns were pointed at him, but no one dared to shoot. Everyone's hands were shaking.

It's this person, it's this sword, a single person, a single sword, that kills them to the cold. Finally, someone couldn't stand the oppression of Lin Feng's momentum, threw away the gun, turned around and fled.

On the top floor, Gu Zhan sat on a leather chair, staring at the monitoring screen faintly.

He was observing Lin Feng's martial arts paths and moves. He has always done things without leaks. As an elder of the Qingcheng faction, even doing such a thing as kidnapping shows how careful he is.

"Turning simplicity into complexity, you can evolve the simplest moves into a forbidden move, this person is terrifying. ”

Gu Zhan Tie was sincerely admired, Lin Feng's swordsmanship opened his eyes, the simplest move, but it revealed the mysterious artistic conception, and the moves were exquisite. This kind of swordsmanship, he has never seen in his life.

"Still, I found a trace. ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Gu Zhan Tie's mouth, no matter how mysterious the moves are, there are traces to follow, just see if you can find it, the purpose of Gu Zhan Tie's move is to find out the path of Lin Feng's martial arts and familiarize himself with it. Erase every last trace of uncertainty.

Of course, the premise is that Lin Feng can stand in front of him alive. In his opinion, it is estimated that it is enough to choke, and even if he can really stand in front of him in the end, he is already exhausted. Therefore, if he wants to kill Lin Feng, he will not blow his head.