The two men selling watermelons were not to be outdone, and when they saw each other rolling up their sleeves, they also began to roll up their fists and sleeves, shouting violently. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "What a dog, it's so arrogant to sell a watermelon! Bargaining is not a natural thing, you are still fucking resentful; today, our brothers, we should teach you a good lesson, bastard!"

They scuffled together, pushed them around in the middle of the street, attracted many onlookers, and suddenly turned an originally deserted street market into a bustling and bustling city! Zhang Dalang's watermelon also rolled into the center of the street, and they twisted it around and trampled it to pieces.

At that moment, the street was crowded with people, and the passage had been blocked. The purple-clothed swordsman who came on a white horse had to jump off his horse and lead the horse forward. Seeing that the fight in front was very fierce, the onlookers were all smiling, where to cause trouble.

"Kill him...... Kill him...... "People shouted and shouted.

The purple-clothed swordsman who led the horse, seeing such a hustle and bustle in the crowd, couldn't help it, and stretched his neck to look at the crowd. I saw two men in green clothes, holding a black-faced man in an off-white robe, pushing around in the crowd. Looking at it like that, the man who was being held gradually lost his strength and was about to fall to the ground.

Seeing this, the purple-clothed swordsman leading the horse had no choice but to sigh and stand aside, waiting! At this time, someone shouted to the crowd from the periphery: "Don't fight, everyone do a good thing." Persuade them not to fight!"

"That's right, let them stop quickly, if they have something to say, why do they have to start moving, it's not good to hurt anyone!" someone else cried out.

At this time, three or four people took the opportunity to surround and sell vegetables to the young man who was holding the horse and the sword, "Guest officer, buy some vegetables, fresh cabbage!"

"Thank you, boss!" said the young man with the sword on his back, "I'm just passing by, I don't buy groceries!"

Before the words fell, I saw that the crowd suddenly dispersed, and Zhang Dalang, who was selling watermelons, had been twisted to the ground by two men who bought watermelons. He immediately got up indignantly, ran over, went to the place where he had just been sitting, grabbed a knife for cutting watermelons, and chased after the two men who were still standing in the middle of the street.

Seeing this, the two men were taken aback, and ran away. When they came to the purple-clothed swordsman who was leading the horse, they suddenly pulled out their sharp steel knives from under the placket of their robes and slashed at the purple-clothed swordsman who was leading the horse. Unexpectedly, the purple-clothed swordsman was very vigilant.

He immediately threw away the reins of his horse, stretched out his hands and grabbed the two steel knives that the other party had brought in, and grabbed the backs of the two steel knives. "Oh, three friends," he said, "so you don't mean to drink!" As he spoke, the young swordsman took the two knives in his hand, and as soon as he gave them away, he pushed them back two steps!

At that moment, he heard the sound of blades breaking through the air behind him. At that moment, he didn't have time to turn back, so with the help of the reaction force of the two steel knives he was holding in his hand, the whole person flipped into the air and jumped out of the crowd.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation in the streets, and people scattered and fled, all screaming in terror and running away. And where the purple-clothed swordsman stood, there were still a row of twelve vegetable sellers, men and women, squatting behind him. Just now, it was Jia Zhigang, a vicious butcher who sold pork, who attacked him with a knife from behind.

At this time, he was not carrying a pig-killing knife in his hand, but a sharp steel knife hidden under the meat case! This steel knife, in his hand, was like the butcher's knife of the soup butcher, killing a lot of pigs, but he killed people. It can be said that the people who died under his knife will never be less than the pigs who died under the knife of the soup butcher!

At this time, except for these vegetable sellers, everyone else on the street is gone!"It turns out that you are all waiting here on purpose!" said the young swordsman.

"That's right. ”

"I don't have a holiday with you!" said the young swordsman again, "I guess you must be mistaken. ”

"It can't be wrong!" Jia Zhigang, the evil butcher, sneered and said, "Wearing purple clothes and carrying a long sword wrapped in yellow brocade, your name is Nanjian, how could we be mistaken!"

The young swordsman nodded, "Sure enough, you have made all this situation very clear!" he said, "Then who are you, why are you intercepting me on the road, and whose command is this?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense, you are dying, and you are so verbose!" said the evil butcher Jia Zhigang, waving the steel knife in his hand and slashing out towards the southern sword, like frost and snow.

Suddenly, the sword light was cold, and the strong momentum made Nanjian retreat again and again. The opponent's sword technique is indeed sharp and abnormal, and each move is very coherent, as if several levels are folded on a white practice. In a wave, it floats continuously, in one go, so that people can't find a flaw.

The situation was dangerous, and he was about to retreat to a cucumber stall set up by a young woman. At this moment, the young woman also took out a sharp sword from a pile of cucumbers, and stabbed it at Nanjian's back.

Nanjian, on the other hand, seemed to be on guard, his body turned to the right, and the opponent's sword slid against his waist. When the young woman tried to draw her sword back, Nanjian had already grabbed her wrist. With a slight twist, the young woman fell to her knees in pain, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Jia Zhigang, the evil butcher, and Zhang Dalang, who sold watermelons, were about to raise the steel knife in their hands and pounce again. Nan Jian pointed at them with the sword in his hand and shouted: "Don't come here, if you dare to take a step forward, I will slaughter this woman first!"

Unexpectedly, the three other parties still stepped forward and sneered, "You can kill whoever you want!" said the evil butcher Jia Zhigang, "However, your life must be left behind!"

Seeing this, Nan Jian was also taken aback. At that moment, the opponent's three steel knives had already swung towards him. "You people are so inhumane, you can take the lives of your companions at risk!" he said, and he dragged the woman backwards with his hand and threw her to the ground. Immediately afterwards, he swung the evil sword, and stabbed wildly. Suddenly, the three steel knives were forced to retreat again and again.

The evil butcher Jia Zhigang was forced out of breath by his sword, and only then did he know that the other party's swordsmanship was really terrifying. However, he is not afraid, he is still confident in the steel knife in his hand!

For his sword has never been defeated in his hands. There were a few times when he was about to lose, but he gritted his teeth and survived! and, in the end, he was able to defeat his opponent!

A person who has never been defeated may have a much more tragic consequences than those who have had the experience of defeat if he encounters a defeat! Now Jia Zhigang, the evil butcher, has penetrated the steel knife in his hand with true qi and exhausted what he has learned all his life; he is like a tiger in one go, and he wants to turn the tide and reverse the predicament!

His style of play was reckless, and it completely embodied the barbarism and recklessness of the Northeast Han! Unfortunately, the opponent he met was a man who had experienced a hundred battles -- a swordsman who grew up in the shadow of swords! Therefore, his reckless style of play, in the eyes of Nan Jian, was no different from a child's temper.

So, when Nan Jian dodged aside and stood quietly aside with the blood-dripping sword of evil punishment, the seventeen people who came with the evil butcher Jia Zhigang were all very puzzled at this moment. They don't understand why their heads are still brandishing steel knives and slashing at people all the way!

However, when the evil butcher Jia Zhigang stopped, a blood trough more than three inches wide had appeared on his neck. And, as soon as he stopped, the blood groove was swept away by a surge of blood arrows. So, blood arrows rained down on the sky, making the sky shrouded in a terrible rain of blood!

In this terrible blood, the evil butcher Jia Zhigang fell to the ground! At the same time, the seventeen companions who came with him were also like seventeen fleas at that same moment, jumping away in all directions of the street, and disappeared in the blink of an eye! )