Nanping, the night is as cool as water. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The quiet streets suddenly became lively.

Patrols have noticeably quickened their pace, and their numbers have increased.

Instead of patrolling the streets, they began to bang on every house and search for all suspicious people.

Countless thieves, killers, hooligans, and ruffians were arrested, many of whom were strong in martial arts, attracting soldiers to encircle and suppress them, setting off a bloody battle.

Roaring, screaming, crying, weeping.

Firelight, iron armor, swords, corpses.

This night, no one in Nanping slept.

On Zhengyang Street, a team of elite soldiers is holding portraits, searching the past block by block, every time they go to a house, be sure to pull out all of them, compare them one by one, and then the soldiers go into the house to rummage through the cabinets, and never let go of any secret passages and cellars.

Suddenly, a person appeared in the slanted stab on the street, dressed in brocade clothes, middle-aged appearance, faltering, and the leader of the team jumped in his heart, this person is very similar to what is described in the portrait, and what is more suspicious is that this person is covered in blood, seeing himself and others, he hurriedly turned around and fled, isn't there a ghost in his heart?

"It's that person! Chase!" Shi Chang snapped, pointed to the person who fled in a hurry with one hand, and simply said, "Hit the gong!"

The shrill sound of gongs spread in bursts, attracting more soldiers to Zhengyang Street.

The bubbling stream flows into the river, and the river converges into a lake, and in a short time, the sword jungle like a vast sea has filled Zhengyang Street.

Although the middle-aged man in brocade was injured, his speed was fast, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't escape the encirclement and interception of the 30,000 ironclad army.

Soon, he was cornered into an empty neighborhood.

The mountains and seas of military energy gathered and surrounded him, forming a huge iron barrel, trapping him in the barrel.

The middle-aged man in brocade seemed to feel that he was at the end of the road, so he simply didn't run, just stood there straight, leaning on his body and supporting his knees, as if his physical exertion was too great, or his injuries were too serious.

It's a person who can see that he can't do it anymore, and at this time, anyone who rushes up can grab this great credit!

But no one dared to rush forward easily, and the tragic, weird, and terrifying scene of 500 swords and axes being wiped out in Zhang's Mansion had quietly spread.

Some people say that Zhang Tingsheng was originally a demon change, but this time he finally showed his human form and went on a killing spree; some people said that Zhang Tingsheng raised a terrifying demon beast that ate people's hearts; some people said that Zhang's mansion was the entrance to hell, and 500 knife and axe men became sacrifices, and he opened the gate of hell and would bring endless disasters to the earth.

All in all, everyone thinks that the death of the 500 knife and axe hand must be the ghost of Zhang Tingsheng, an old puppet.

The people who searched the city this time were all elite Wei family soldiers brought by Wei Hai from the north, and they did not have the slightest respect for Zhang Tingsheng, but since the 500 sword and axe men entered the Zhang Mansion and never came out, they had a little more fear of this person, of course, they themselves would never admit it.

Suddenly, a big man with knotted muscles roared twice, as if to embolden himself, and then stepped out of the crowd, raised two huge maces, and rushed towards the brocade-clothed man in the center of the block.

Swish!

I saw that as soon as the wrist of the man in brocade moved, there was an iron card on the door of the big man's head, and he inserted it two or three inches deep, and he died on the spot and couldn't die anymore.

The master of the army in the fifth-layer realm of the day after tomorrow, one of them died like this, which couldn't help but make everyone shudder.

But to deal with such demons, there is a way in the army, rows of archers arrived at the preparation site, 300 longbows bent into a full moon, with the command of the command tube, locusts generally flew high into the air, at the very apex turned 45 degrees oblique down, with a terrible wind howl, gathered to shoot at the brocade man in the middle of the street.

Although the man in brocade looked like his physical strength had reached the limit and he couldn't stand steadily, when the rain of arrows passed, this person miraculously stood in the center of the group of arrows, and his body was not damaged at all!

"How is this possible?" Now many high-level captain-level generals are shocked when they see this scene, and they can avoid all the arrows purely by their body methods?

What kind of body is this?

Most of them saw the brocade man flickering his body, but it was so fast that ordinary people couldn't see it clearly.

It is said that this ability should belong to a martial artist in the Innate Dacheng realm, but the intelligence says that Zhang Tingsheng only has the acquired three-layer realm, which shows that this old man is indeed eccentric!

However, even if you are really a demon, I will take you down today! The soldier's order must not be violated, saying that life is life, and saying death is death!

And the order they received tonight was - no mercy!

A wave of arrow rain just fell, and another wave of arrow rain came again, of course, this time the arrow rain still didn't work, but you can find that the back of the brocade man is even more powerful.

After the third rain of arrows, the highest official position on the scene, the deputy general of the ninth layer of strength the day after tomorrow, gave the order to attack.

So from above, the soldiers in sharp armor were like ants, forming a raging wave and rushing towards the seemingly impregnable reef in the middle.

Yang Xiao, who was hiding behind the mask, smiled slightly, everything was planned, when they rushed over, they started to cross, disappeared unconsciously, and then changed their clothes and came over, who else could find him?

At the moment when the ant tide was about to close, Yang Xiao seemed to be able to see the hideous face of the other party, and the courage to pretend because of nervousness and fear.

At this moment, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Stop, everybody!"

Yang Xiao raised his head to the sky and saw a feminine man wrapped in iron armor slowly floating over, damn it, didn't he expect Wei Hai to arrive so soon?

The congenital Bigu realm powerhouse, a tough battle.

However, this is exactly what Yang Xiao expects, to break through his limits in a desperate situation, to realize the true meaning of life in the realm of death, to turn the impossible into a possibility, and to pursue that trace of ethereal Tao.

Isn't the way of a warrior so crazy?

There is no need to be pretentious in front of the Ming people, Yang Xiao has lost his disguise and turned into his original appearance.

"You really aren't Zhang Tingsheng!So now the question is, did you kill the 500 knife and axe men in Zhang's mansion?" Wei Hai curled the corners of his mouth slightly, with a hint of evil smile, as if everything was under control.

But how Yang Xiao looks at it, how unhappy he is, this thing is still floating in the air with his innate true qi, talking to himself condescendingly, he really thinks he is a god.

"Long Taowei, you talk a lot of nonsense, don't you know that the protagonist is me? You will be slapped in the face if you pretend to be forced like this, understand?" Yang Xiao dug out his nose, flicked it lightly, and said with a big grin.

"What?" Wei Hai looked puzzled.

"I don't know if the author's plot will speed up if I kill you directly, look at the gun!" (To be continued.) )