That afternoon, the sun shone on the streets of the city, and lazy dust filled the air.

The busy Broken Maple City was quiet at this moment, and in the Sad Flower Building, the exquisite eight-lift sedan chair was carried onto the street.

The eight sturdy men carrying the sedan chair are all powerful, the sedan chair is a translucent square tent, and the seductive figure of Mrs. Peony is looming through the square tent made of light yarn.

There is an auction to be held in the Jingbao Terrace in the eastern district, and at this moment, Mrs. Peony is going to host the auction.

It was at this time that a thunderclap was heard in the distance.

When he heard the thunder, Li Ma knew that his plan had been accomplished.

Still, he was taken aback when the figure swept through the street at lightning speed. Fast, incredibly fast, only thunder burst out from the feet and the ground, and the next moment, the figure had already flown dozens of feet.

Every thunderbolt that exploded was in the blink of an eye, dozens of zhang apart, and after seven lines, it had already passed through the long street, until the end of the street, and then flew over half a street. On the way, some people wanted to make a move, some people wanted to intercept, but none of them had time, and even many people turned their heads to look when they heard the thunder, but they didn't even have time to see the figure.

The sword light shot out, as fast as lightning and as fierce as a thunderbolt. With a bang, the sedan chair shattered, and the beautiful body in the treasure tent was torn apart.

The surrounding guards were all panicked, and the sturdy man carrying the sedan dodge the cracked pieces of wood. The frenzied sword qi swept in the wind, overflowing wildly, shaking the yellow sand.

However, the young man who came out of the knife was also stunned. The light veil flying in the sky was like snowflakes fluttering, there was no blood, no minced flesh, the human head flew, and the lifelike smile seemed to mock the stupidity of the young man.

"Catch him!" Li Ma snorted, and on the eaves, a figure jumped out and rushed towards the boy. The young man's reaction was also extremely fast, and he knew what he was planning, and he passed through the gap in the crowd in an instant. Two sword lights slashed past him, and the sword lights staggered, only having time to stab the remnant of the young man.

The two men with swords were all secretly shocked, both of them had accurate eyesight and fast enough swords, but they still underestimated the speed of the young man. The woman's head smashed on the ground, gurgling and turning, the paint was shaken off, snapped, one foot stepped on it, the head shattered, and the wood grains were staggered.

Snort, an arrow shadow flew out of the steel fan in the hand of the person who stepped on the wooden human head, and the white thunder light on the arrow brought out a line of cold light. Breaking through the air, chasing after the young man's back, and seeing that he was about to be stabbed, the young man's back seemed to have eyes, and he moved sideways and rushed to the alley on his side.

The steel arrow pierced into the wooden pillar on the opposite side, making a shocking sound, and the wooden pillar was not broken, but at the middle arrow, a black shadow like a spider web was cracked, which was strange and inexplicable. An arrow missed, Li Ma's face was also a little angry, and shouted: "Chase!"

If you propose to your wife and set up a plan, but you make a wedding dress for someone else, it will really outweigh the losses.

He chased after him with his men.

The Broken Maple City, which was originally peaceful, was suddenly like a taut string, releasing energy sharply, hula, and everything was in motion. More and more people learned the news, gathered at the center point, surrounded and chased and intercepted, the young man rushed left and right, relying on the dragon footwork, several times escaped death, and on the way to split several people in a row.

The crowd of people chasing after them also broke out a series of conflicts, although the rule that they were not allowed to fight in the city was still in effect, but no matter how rich they were, they couldn't care so much, anyway, in such chaos, a few people died, I'm afraid no one could figure out how they died.

The fleeing boy had an unexpected understanding of the roads crisscrossing the city, constantly rushing through the blockades, bypassing the traps, and finally, successfully rushing out of a gap in the city wall. Despite this, Zhao Dadao, Li Masian and others already knew that he was doomed, just because this young man took a real dead end.

The boy ran for his life, fleeing all the way, and his physical strength seemed to be gradually exhausted, and he barely shook off the pursuers for a while, and was caught up again. A sword slashed from behind him, and there was a tremor in the wind. He rolled to the ground in the forward charge, the dragon slayer sword swinging backwards with a sharp shadow, and his legs were suddenly broken, and blood erupted from the crook of the broken leg.

The figure behind swept over the fallen body, one foot at a time on the screaming wounded. Shaolian rushed up the hillside obliquely, rushed into the swaying bamboo forest, the bamboo forest shook more violently in the chaos, staggering, some people shouted, some people scolded, with the blood light flying, until now, in fact, it is impossible to distinguish which ones were killed by teenagers, which ones were killed by each other.

The young man rushed out of the bamboo forest, stumbled, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and accelerated his pace, everyone knew that he was actually at the end of the crossbow, even if he relied on stimulating the blood qi and forcing him to speed up, it would be absolutely difficult to escape, at this moment, he was already destined to become a meal on a plate, meat in his mouth, and it was just a matter of who died in the end.

What's more, the front is already in a desperate situation.

The waterfall pours down from the mountain more than 20 zhang high, and the two sides are vertical mountain walls, and the semi-enclosed mountain body spreads to both sides in an arc, so that the boy is completely blocked by them. The roar of the water was muffled by shouts and other noises, and the westward sunlight was blocked by the mountain walls, and shadows fell on everyone's heads.

Relying on his swift pace, the boy stumbled, once again shook everyone off a large distance, and rushed to the waterfall, perhaps having seen despair, seeing his own death, he rushed to the bottom of the waterfall, and turned sharply.

The waterfall fell, wetting his clothes, and the water swept over the mossy rocks, and for some reason, the water level under the waterfall was much fuller than before, but at this time, apparently no one cared about this. Feet on the wet ground, crackling, splashing, everyone is scrambling.

The boy laughed at the bottom of the waterfall, maybe he was mad in despair from which there was no escape?

The sword light, the sword shadow, converged into the tide of death, rushing ahead, eyebrows and smiles, seeing that the great wealth is about to come to their own hands, chasing behind, thinking that no matter what, they will make up for one or two knives on this young man, maybe they can also take advantage of this to share some bounty, and even some people have evil thoughts, thinking of simply killing all the people in front of them.

The young man's smile became more and more brilliant, the sun shone obliquely on the waterfall, refracting the sparkling light and shadow, and the light waves surged, one by one, reflecting his smile.

No one knew that his smile was not out of despair, but out of pity for these people who were rushing to death at this moment.

He really ...... Sympathize with them!