Chapter Ninety-Five: In the Melee
Kill!
Xie Guanxian took the lead, rushed to the gate, and with luck in his hand, he blasted the gate open with one palm.
is worthy of being a person who can be the helmsman, and he can't sit firmly without some real skills in his hands. Wang Xinyu can see from his palm that his martial arts are much stronger than his own, either at the level of bone refining or at the level of refining marrow.
Wang Xinyu and the four of them were horns at each other, and rushed in with Xie Guanxian. As soon as they entered the door, they exchanged hands with the people of the Qingshui Gang, and they only had more than ten people guarding the door, and they didn't expect anyone to come to sneak attack.
The dark piles arranged had already been pulled out by the advance masters, and with Neiying's instructions, the disciples of the Changhe Gang drove straight in, and directly surrounded the disciples of the Qingshui Gang from all directions.
At the beginning, the disciples of the Qingshui Gang were in a panic, and after the people in front were killed, the rest of them collapsed at the touch of a button, and then let the disciples of Changhe take the opportunity to kill a lot.
What made Wang Xinyu particularly eye-catching was Gu Yuanyuan, who was not very optimistic about him, and was always by her side, ready to rescue her when she was in danger.
But he found that there was no need at all, Gu Yuanyuan was like a crazy heifer, desperately rushing into the Qingshui Gang disciples, a steel knife flew up and down in her hand, and in a short time there were seven or eight corpses left in the place where she passed.
Her whole body was stained with blood, and she couldn't tell whether it was the enemy or her own, and she was like a bloodthirsty female demon, fearlessly fighting the enemy.
Although her knife skills are not as precise as Wang Xinyu's, she is flexible and changeable. Even if a single knife could not fatal the opponent, she no longer made up the knife, but rushed forward quickly. It was as if she knew someone would help her with the knife later.
"Lao Ding, you follow the eldest lady closely, don't let her have any accidents!" Wang Xinyu said to Ding Dahai next to him.
"Don't worry, I will definitely protect the safety of the eldest lady. Ding Dahai nodded, and leaned towards Gu Yuanyuan's side.
Gu Yuanyuan's safety was settled, and Wang Xinyu no longer kept an eye on her.
Triple Slash!
Split the snowy mountains!
Half Moon Slash!
Like Gu Yuanyuan, he rushed into the enemy group like a mad cow and came to a center to bloom.
At this time, the Qingshui Gang had already organized the chaotic disciples and began to defend and counterattack in an organized manner.
"Arrow Formation!"
One of the leaders of the Shimizu Gang shouted.
In his shouting, some of the disciples of the Qingshui Gang walked out of the house with bows and arrows in their hands, drew their bowstrings and aimed their arrows at the disciples of the Changhe Gang.
Wang Xinyu's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly shouted: "Protect the eldest lady!"
"Put!"
The arrows shot at Wang Xinyu and the others like raindrops, and Wang Xinyu used his knife to block several flying arrow feathers, rolled to the ground, and hid behind the pillar wall of a pavilion.
"Hidden!"
At this time, Xie Guanxian shouted loudly. In the rain of arrows just now, the Changhe Gang almost lost more than ten people.
Combined with the people who died before, more than 20 people have died in a short period of time, and one of the incense owners was unfortunately killed by an arrow.
Wang Xinyu hurriedly looked at Ding Dahai and Gu Yuanyuan, fortunately they were not harmed, and when the arrow was fired, they hid under a flower bed.
Wang Xinyu breathed a sigh of relief, Gu Yuanyuan is fine, otherwise he will die and will have to run away in the future.
At this time, Fei Zhongwen touched it and said to him, "What now?"
I don't know when Fei Zhongwen ran to his side, Wang Xinyu also felt strange, he fought all the way and didn't see Fei Zhongwen, Wang Xinyu thought he had been killed.
Wang Xinyu observed the rest of the gang brothers around him, and several of them were injured even though they were not dead. The people of the Qingshui Gang were still firing arrows, and the rest of them were constantly moving closer to the disciples of the Changhe Gang.
Wang Xinyu turned his head and shook his head at Fei Zhongwen: "Fei Tou, I can't help it." ”
This is a good opportunity, the night is dark and the wind is high, and the enemy is complicated, if you get rid of him here, it should be the most suitable. robbed me of my place, although I don't care about it now, but the account that should be calculated still has to be settled.
What about the nephew of the military advisor, I am not the helper, so I don't need to give the military advisor face. No matter how powerful her military advisor is, it depends on whether she has the ability to save your life.
Just when Wang Xinyu and the others couldn't raise their heads when they were suppressed by the other party, countless screams came from the Qingshui Gang. Wang Xinyu showed half of his head and looked at the opposite side, and saw dozens of people who were also holding bows and arrows walking out from the left side, they were wearing the clothes of the disciples of the Changhe Gang, and the color was slightly different from Wang Xinyu and the others, they should be brothers from other cousins.
Randomly, under Xie Guanxian's order, Wang Xinyu and others rushed forward again.
Wang Xinyu slashed into the Qingshui Gang disciples, taking away a life from the enemy with every sword. He felt that the strength of these people was too weak, and there was almost no martial arts cultivation.
How did he know that these people were all disciples who had only recently been accepted into the Qingshui Gang. The previous conflict with the Changhe Gang also damaged a lot of disciples in the gang, and they had to recruit a new batch, and before they had time to carry out basic training, the Changhe Gang came to sneak attack.
In addition to this rush, Wang Xinyu was also paying attention to Fei Zhongwen's actions. Fei Zhongwen, as the owner of incense, did not take the lead like others, but followed others to fill in the gaps.
His knife skills are equally accurate, at least not inferior to Wang Xinyu's level. Although it is a leak, each of his swords can accurately hit the enemy's vital point.
Or through the neck, or through the heart, the movements are precise and elegant like art, but it looks like a little more rouge.
When he found out that Wang Xinyu was observing him, he showed a meaningful smile to Wang Xinyu instead.
Wang Xinyu looked back, this person was not as simple as he imagined, and he immediately overturned his previous plan. This matter still needs to be considered in the long run, otherwise it may be contrary to the other party's way.
Xie Guanxian and the helmsman of another hall converged, and it turned out that the peripheral forces of the Qingshui Gang had been basically cleared, and the rest of the elite disciples had all retreated to the Qingshui Hall, the core of the Qingshui Gang.
So, Wang Xinyu and the others followed Xie Guanxian and the others to Qingshuitang.
Wang Xinyu leaned over to Gu Yuanyuan and the others and asked, "Are you all right?"
Gu Yuanyuan's chest was still rising and falling violently, she was a girl after all, she had fought too hard, and she hadn't recovered until now, and she was even a little out of strength.
She took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, the leg was cut by a knife, it's nothing." ”
Wang Xinyu looked at her leg, the wound had been bandaged by her, and seeing that she could still walk lively, it shouldn't be a big problem.
Wang Xinyu looked left and right again, as if looking for something: "Where is Wen Bima?"
Ding Dahai sighed: "It's dead!"
Hearing this, Wang Xinyu could only be silent. Gang fighting, there are few casualties, and it is impossible to say who is dead or alive, but the partner who was still talking together just now just now is gone, and his heart is still a little blocked, after all, he is his own person.