Beast

After more than ten days of sweltering heat, a heavy rain finally broke out. The night rain was torrential. After a while, there was already a layer of water on the ground. The huge raindrops hit the water, and the water splashed everywhere. The doors and windows of the residents in Yuehu City were also wet.

No matter, let the coolness flow in, dissipating the stuffy heat in the house, and the residents resting in the house, the sweat on their bodies gradually disappears, and with the roar of thunder, their hearts become peaceful.

The backyard of the Xiangyue Inn was already in chaos, with frightened horses neighing, trampling on stagnant water, fighting sounds, angry curses, panicked calls for help, the crisp sound of weapons colliding, and weak sparks bursting out.

of extinguishing sound.

In the backyard of Xiangyue Inn with a radius of about ten feet, when the light of lightning pierced the dark night, a dozen people could be seen fighting. Four of them were tightly surrounding the goods of the two carriages and fighting with the dozen people surrounding them.

, the clothes were already wet, and the weapons that were smooth and waterless collided, causing sparks to fly.

"Whoosh, whoosh"

When lightning illuminated the backyard, arrows came from nowhere with a sharp sound, piercing the raindrops in the air and heading straight for the four people who were clinging to the goods.

The four people were tired of dealing with the swords of more than a dozen people. When they hurriedly fended off the arrows that suddenly struck at a tricky angle, they were cut by the coldly gleaming swords. For a while, blood flew out and the rain washed away again.

, a stream of water mixed with rain and blood appeared on the ground.

"kill!"

A dozen people were wearing raincoats and straw hats, and the pouring rain could not affect their sight. They all shouted excitedly, and the attacks on their hands became more violent. The four bodyguards guarding the goods could only respond to the rain-like dense swords and sword shadows.

To parry, you must also beware of the cold arrows that may come your way.

With the cries for help and the sound of breathing cold air against the pain, the wounds on the body continued to increase, and the blood drained faster with the washing of the rain. I just felt that my strength was being taken away, and the blurred rain curtain gradually appeared.

Ghosting.

The four people resisted tenaciously, with only one thought in their minds: "We must hold on, the goods must not be lost, and the reputation of the Xingyuan Escort Agency must not be lost in our own hands."

"kill!"

The four of them roared together, regardless of the cold blades falling on their bodies, the sharp machetes in their hands also tore off pieces of flesh and blood. Although the martial arts of the four of them were slightly higher than the dozen or so people in the escort,

But it was difficult to defeat the opponent with just two fists. Moreover, the escapists were still climbing over the wall and joining in the fight.

There were so many people on the other side. Even the four bodyguards who were lying in the guest room seriously injured and dying came to help. There were only thirteen people in total. Is such stubborn resistance still necessary? These four bodyguards came to help.

I couldn't help but look ashen and despair in my heart.

Will the Xingyuan Escort Bureau, which has been standing in the world for a hundred years, be trampled on tonight, and the whole army will be destroyed after throwing away the darts? When the four escorts thought of this, a deep sense of unwillingness came to their hearts, but

, his hands were already weak, and the machete that used to be so light now felt as heavy as a thousand catties.

"Kuz..." The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart made one's teeth ache.

"Boom!" The sound of thunder pierced the dark night sky, and a ravine reaching the sky was dazzlingly white.

In less than ten breaths, the four bodyguards were already scarred and pale, and their long hair, which was tied into buns, had fallen apart and was wetted by the rain and stuck to their faces and wet robes.

The robe with dozens of cuts was soaked and hung downwards, with blood dripping down from the corners.

"Are you going to die? You all should run away." The four bodyguards thought sadly in their hearts. They no longer wanted to save the bodyguards. They only hoped that the bodyguards would not come to save them and just run for their lives.

More than twenty rays of cold light merged into a cold blade and went straight towards the four escorts.

"Die!" The person who robbed the dart shouted excitedly. Victory was right in front of him. All he needed to do was chop them down together.

"Peng, Peng, Peng..."

"Click, click, click"

There were sounds of beatings, cracking bones, clashing weapons, and screams.

I saw a stick shadow that was darker than the night and was thrashing around. Anyone who was touched by this stick shadow would be thrown away like a light sack filled with straw.

The weapon flew away, and the person holding it fell back continuously. Even if he let go of his hand even a little slowly, his arm bones would break.

In less than a breath, more than twenty attacks were all disintegrated, and several people were beaten against the wall and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Plop" a slight landing sound.

Yang Qing had a stern look on his face, carrying a long stick Wulie, his toes resting on the iron box, and his eyes were scanning coldly.

The four bodyguards looked at everything in front of them blankly. They couldn't believe that the seemingly weak young man could save their lives like this. His strikes were flexible but heavy, and his blows were so cruel and merciless.

"Boom!"

The thunder reappeared, and the trembling loud noise seemed to shatter the night sky, and the sultry heartstrings also trembled violently.

This sudden change caused all the escort robbers to freeze. Seeing several unconscious companions, they did not dare to attack for a moment.

"Click, click"

Escort robbers wearing raincoats and straw hats kept jumping into the courtyard, splashing water when their feet landed.

"Wow..."

It rained heavily at night, and patches of rain filled the night sky. The heavy rain hit people's faces and made them breathless.

"kill!"

A cold shout broke through the rain curtain in the courtyard, and more than twenty escort robbers roared in response to the cold shout and rushed forward.

"kill!"

There was an angry shout at the entrance of the courtyard. Cheng Wanliang and other four bodyguards had already rushed over. Seeing that the four bodyguards guarding the goods were still standing, they felt relieved and saw the expressions on their faces standing on the iron box.

The stern Yang Qing, with surprise flashing in his eyes, went straight towards the escort robber without stopping.

There was a "plop" sound of treading water, followed by weapons hitting one place.

Yang Qing fell from the air and performed the 72-style routine of "Nujiang Stick Technique" with all his strength.

"Peng, puff, click"

The sound of breaking was like the breaking of dry branches, and the dart robbers who were hit hard by the long stick were all thrown away and hit the wall of the courtyard.

"Boom!" A huge collapse sound!

The long stick he wielded shattered the raindrops, and then knocked away the escort robber. After repeated impacts, the wall of the courtyard collapsed with a 'bang'.

No one dares to get close to Gu Gun and die, Yang Qing's face is stern!

"Ping Pong!"

The number of escort robbers killed by Cheng Wanliang and four others could not be matched by the number killed by Yang Qing alone.

"Whoa!"

There was a sound in the pavilion next to the courtyard. It was inaudible in the rainy night, but it was captured by Yang Qing's consciousness.

After taking a look at the dozens of escort robbers who were still fighting, and then seeing that Cheng Wanliang and the other four showed no sign of defeat, they stepped on their feet, water splashed in all directions, and chased them out following the sound.

The water on the ground was about an inch deep, and there was not a single pedestrian on the street. However, the restaurants, brothels, etc. were all brightly lit. People were in panic, and their shoes, boots, and robes were already soaked. Yang Qing's consciousness spread out and enveloped a hundred feet in radius.

Chased to the main road.

There was a figure in front, holding a long knife at an angle, running ahead, tearing off the raincoat and straw hat on his body, increasing his speed, and headed straight for Crescent Moon Lake.

Yang Qing's face was cold, regardless of the wet hair sticking to his face and the rain falling down his rough cheeks, he squinted his eyes and stared at the figure, following closely behind him.

The person escaping in front must have learned Qing Kung Fu or something like that. He was running with his toes on the ground and leaning forward very quickly. Yang Qing was unable to catch up for a while, and the distance between the two continued to shorten.

"You must catch him before he jumps into the Crescent Moon Lake!" Yang Qing squinted his eyes and thought to himself, once the man in front jumped into the Crescent Moon Lake, it would be difficult to catch up.

Thinking of this, the speed increased again, and before the splashing water fell, he had already run ten feet away, leaving a white trace of ten feet.

Crescent Moon Lake is just a hundred feet away. The sound of water on the lake is louder. The flower boats are swaying and the shadows of lights are swaying.

"Ding, ding, ding"

Seeing that Yang Qing was already chasing him three feet behind him, the escort thief caught up with him before he could jump into the Crescent Moon Lake. He swung his palm back and three short needles came out.

Wu Lie flicked the long stick, his body shape changed and his speed did not slow down.

"Whoa!"

The distance between the two was only ten feet away. The person who robbed the escort in front did not wait for Yang Qing to hit him, and slashed his long knife backwards. The raindrops shattered and turned into tiny water particles and hit Yang Qing's face.

Yang Qing did not slow down or dodge, letting the water droplets hit his face, and the long stick pierced the rain curtain, and came out on time.

"Ding ding!"

The dart robber reacted extremely quickly, knowing that the opponent was extremely powerful and would not accept a hard attack. A light green halo circulated around his body, and he continuously slashed the head of the stick with the long knife, while retreating. The force transmitted from the long stick to the long knife was

, faster.

Yang Qing used the long stick to strike without force all the way, feeling quite depressed. The feeling of hitting the hollow without any force made him impatient. Instead, he let the opponent use his strength. He shouted lowly in his mouth, increased his speed by one point, and "swish" with the long stick.

It turns into a series of black shadows at the right time, making it impossible for the escort robber to start.

"Peng, Peng, Peng"

The long knife in the escort's hand turned into bursts of cold light, cutting the rain curtain into pieces, and it was difficult to resist such rapid clicks. A few missed stick shadows hit his body like poisonous snake bites.

The dart robber quickly retreated, and the strength of the stick head was relieved a lot. He inhaled and flattened his chest to reduce the strength. The continuous retreat was not fatal. At this time, he had already reached the edge of Crescent Moon Lake.

At this time, the pots of hibiscus flowers by the crescent moon lake had been moved away. Unable to bear the heavy rain again, the two of them passed by, with mud splashing under their feet, and jumped into the lake one after the other.

"Plop, plop" were two deep sounds of falling into the water.

"Crackling..." The sound of heavy rain hitting the lake surface, the water on the lake surface gradually falling, and the ripples colliding with each other.

The person who robbed the escort knew the water very well. He plunged into the water, held the long knife behind his back, and moved his hands and feet very quickly.

Yang Qing didn't think about anything, and jumped in standing up. After entering the water, the water splashed, and the lake water gurgled into his ears. His eyes interfered in the water. Fortunately, his consciousness was not hindered too much, so he could spot the calamity that was swimming away.

The escort's arms slide quickly like oars.

The already restless lake surface was now splashing with water, and a trace of water splashing three to four feet high quickly traced the center of the lake.

Although the dart robber swam very fast, Yang Qing's arms, which had a strength of five to six thousand kilograms, moved faster than him.

Here, there are quite a lot of flower boats, there are more than ten of them, and the light casts shadows on the lake!

Stormy waves!

Wu Lie took out the long stick, raised it high, and turned into ten dark stick shadows in the dim red light, which instantly fell into the water.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A large area of ​​water suddenly rose up to several feet high, like a wave. The nearby flower boat shook, and screams were heard everywhere. A blood-red gushing out of the Crescent Moon Lake was like a hibiscus in full bloom.

I don’t know if the violent waves killed it, but Wulie kept hitting the objects in the lake with all his strength.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The blood red spread wider, the flower boat rocked more intensely, and some people already poked their heads out of the lake to see what was going on.

Yang Qing's consciousness reached out to check, and his hands and feet were fluttering wildly to keep his body from sinking, just like a drowning person.

"Ah!" A delicate exclamation.

"Plop!"

As the lights flickered, a figure was seen jumping from the flower boat into the water.