Zhui Xu

The heat wave was agitating, the smoke and dust filled the air, in the teahouse, tiles and dust fell everywhere, and the chaotic shouts on the street seemed to come from a distant place.

The figure with the knife and shield has already rushed forward in a gray mist.

The flowing smoke was still spreading in all directions, and the ears of most people above the teahouse were still ringing. Near the side wall of the teahouse, the agitation of smoke and dust became violent in the whistling.

The waving long knife drew a clear outline in the air in an instant, the blood was scattered and flew all the way, and there was also a cloud of dust caused by the impact of the blade and the shield. The collision between the assassin and "Bai Xiuluo" will cause a whole piece of dust to explode, and "Dragon Sword" Xiang Dasong dances wildly with the steel knife in his hand, and the path of the knife is like being "embedded" in the air by smoke and dust. His "Dragon Knife" struck hard against the opponent's shield twice, and he was yelling and cursing loudly, the whole space was shaken, and then there was a cough amidst the yelling and cursing.

The steel knife in the assassin's hand roared back, and the sharp knife swept across the dust and struck Xiang Dasong's calf with a "poof".

Seeping blood splashes. .

Xiang Dasong is called "Dragon Sword" because he is not only tall and burly, but also has a mighty sword technique, like a demon god. The moment he charged forward with the sword, he was almost half a body taller than the assassin who killed him. The roar in the mouth is also very frightening. However, the assassin who came here was also extremely ferocious, and with the slash of the knife, Xiang Dasong's thick calf was cut off with a single blow.

Compared with the blade, the human muscles and bones seem fragile, but in fact they also have considerable resistance to blows, just like the pig's feet on the butcher's meat stall, even if they hold a heavy meat cleaver, they want to chop off the leg bone Nor is it easy. But the long knife in the assassin's hand was heavy and precise. It was still attacking "Bai Xiuluo" He Qinzhao just a moment ago, and the moment he heard the sound of coughing, he had chopped it down. Xiang Dasong was like a huge running bull. , the burly body smashed to the ground in pain, and the smoke and dust exploded.

A guard rushed up, and the long knife in the assassin's hand waved backhand, a white line brushed upwards in the air, the guard's chest seemed to be engulfed by the ripples of death, after the penetrating bone-splitting sound, He knocked open the railing of the stairs and fell rumbling to the first floor.

"Wow-"

Xiang Dasong, who fell to the ground, was also brave. His right leg was broken, and his left leg slammed on the ground. He threw his body forward, and hugged the assassin's legs with his arms.

The assassin swung his sword and shield, and walked in a circle. At this moment, he kicked Xiang Dasong's head that was rushing from the air, and his body jumped forward.

Xiang Dasong seemed to hit an iron wall, his body froze in the air and fell again.

In front, the old Yu Ci who was called "Fifteen Strings" had just climbed up from the dust, and saw the assassin roll to the ground, and rushed towards him. He is also a veteran of Jianghu for many years. With a shake of his hand, he said "Ah!", and threw the iron top in his hand with all his strength-this is a side-door weapon that is extremely skillful. The iron top in the front hits people's heads, and the triangle dart in the back Take people's weak points, and in the middle is a strong metal wire. Once it is wrapped around a person's neck, it can kill people in a blink of an eye if it is pulled on both sides. To put it on the assassin's body, the assassin holds the shield in front, raises the knife backward, and pounces forward.

In the dust, the old man fought with the assassin with all his strength. The two figures rushed towards the table and chairs beside him in the dust. The metal wire and the iron top hit the floor with a boom. Tearing with the assassin, the triangular dart in his hand "ah" stabs towards the other side's door, and the "bull demon" Xu Batian who is farther away rushed up with a huge axe, and in the rolling dust, he saw Yu The old man Ci was suddenly pushed over by the assassin.

The giant ax of the "Bull Demon" smashed to the ground, and Yu Ci's back collided with his side. Amidst the dust, the old man was stretching out his hands to hug the steel knife in front of him forcefully, and the steel knife pierced into his body. stomach, and the shield pressed against his face, the old man said: "Don't..."

The next moment, the steel knife stirred briefly and was dragged backward.

On the battlefield, after the steel knife enters the abdomen, it must be stirred.

"Bull Demon" Xu Batian swung his big ax "wow", and the assassin stepped forward sideways. "Fifteen Strings" Yu Ci tried to cover his stomach, but he lost all fingers in one hand, and his body was covered in dust shake…

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Shi Weiyang coughed and walked staggeringly.

During the time after he got up, he was still a little dazed, he couldn't hear the voice clearly, and his sense of direction was not very clear. There seemed to be shouts and fighting sounds not far away, but he couldn't tell who it was for a while. Who it was, but as he walked to the wall and then returned, the sound and movement of the fighting became louder after all.

In the smoke and dust, some people shouted, some made desperate begging sounds, but more voices were coughs that gradually grew louder.

Something was swung over by someone and stuck to the burning and painful side face. Shi Weiyang looked forward intently. He saw Yu Ci, the last master of the outside world, shaking his head slowly. Half of his body was covered in blood, and what flew over just now were the viscera in his stomach.

The ax of the "Bull Demon" whizzed across the air, and that face was screaming distortedly, but the next moment, there was a violent collision in the dust, and Xu Batian was knocked away by the fierce figure with the ax .

A guard with blood all over his body rushed forward next to him. Amidst the shouts, he was blocked with a knife, and then got another knife.

Holding a sword and shield and wearing a mask, the figure looked towards this side. He was also stained with a lot of dust, but more of it was blood. The eyes behind the mask were cold and biting, but he had already seen him. .

Another guard rushed up, and at the moment of coughing, he was chopped down to the ground by the opponent...

From the sudden flying of the bamboo pole in the tea house, to the explosion after the opponent fell into it, and then to the moment of fighting, it lasted only a moment, and the assassin had already single-handedly killed him from among the frantic figures. This is the most critical moment that Shi Weiyang has experienced so far in his life. At this time, his hands, body, and even his face are still in pain, but the crisis and fear in his heart have already surged wildly. He said "Wow—", Pushing away an overturned table next to him, he ran to the rear again, and the guards around him rushed towards the assassin!

For a long time, although most of the green forest people in the world are mobs, it is difficult to be restrained by strict discipline, but those who can gain a foothold in the arena and even become famous are mostly desperadoes who lick blood at the edge of their swords. Especially in the huge fair party, Shi Baofeng accepted him as a guest, and now he was arranged by Jin Yongsheng. Whether it was a famous hero in the world, or the many guards who followed Shi Weiyang, most of them had amazing personalities in the past. The art industry belongs to the tough guy who has blood on his hands and never relents in killing people.

It is also because of this that even though the pace was disrupted by the sudden explosion, seeing that the assassin who entered the teahouse was only one, the people who could still stand up in dizziness still charged forward brazenly. Shouting in the smoke and dust, "Bai Xiuluo" He Qinzhao was covered in blood after being hit by the knife, stood up and staggered and still tried to kill forward, although "Fifteen Strings" made a move in embarrassment before Ci was hit by the knife, but The flying of the iron spinning top and the entanglement of the iron wires are still extremely fierce and murderous.

Ordinary green forest masters, even if they seized the opportunity of the explosion and were involved in such a chaotic situation, it would be difficult for them to walk ten steps on the teahouse.

However, what they were facing at this moment was originally the least "ordinary" martial arts practitioner in the world.

After coming off the battlefield against the Jinren in the Southwest, Ning Ji's mind has experienced the most solid polishing. After that, he spent nearly a year in Zhangcun. What he did was far beyond the needs of ordinary special operations. exercise. For example, a large number of chases and escapes in extreme environments, a dozen or even dozens of veterans from the anti-golden battlefield swarmed up, and they would not stop until they beat Ning Ji until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. In the process of most people's martial arts practice, this kind of ultra-high-intensity "scrubbing pile" training is difficult for many direct disciples of high-ranking and wealthy families to enjoy.

In the final analysis, Ning Yi still thinks that this son's personality is too wild, and it is inevitable that he will have some extraordinary experiences driven by this temperament in the future. Before he went to the battlefield, he still expected to enlighten or dissuade him, but after he went to the battlefield, he It can only increase his survival rate in future accidents in this way.

In such extreme fighting training, in addition to various escape techniques, there are naturally various extreme combat topics that have been racked by brains. This is the direction that Zhou Tong has been deepening since Zhou Tong passed down the combat know-how of the squad more than ten years ago. After the technologies of gunpowder, guns, and landmines have become more mature, using these items to cooperate with martial arts to carry out efficient killing is a special task of the Huaxia Army. The most important thing in combat.

Coming all the way from the southwest, even when experiencing the dark incident of the Li family in Kunshan, Ning Ji never felt excessive anger in his heart.

Although he is still young and has a relatively simple personality, he is at the core of the Southwest political circle, just like his elder brother would say that "city planning and governance is a big problem", and his father and friends around him talk about the outside world , There is always a relatively broad perspective and statement, which is why the farce in Kunshan is infuriating, but it did not exceed his expectations.

And under the consistent inspiration of the people in the Southwest, he will also clearly realize that such tragedies need to be gradually awakened and resisted by people like "Promising" Lu Wenke to finally eradicate them from the earth.

All the way to Jiangning, his mood has been relatively relaxed for a long time. The several rounds of fighting with the little bald head in the city were full of omissions. He came to his parents' hometown with the warm memories passed down by his mother, and saw many funny farces, and even if someone poured dirty water like "five-foot demon" on him, it was just a martial arts story. Just some innocuous episodes.

Still fun overall.

In the ruins of the ruins of the Su family's house, there still seemed to be traces of the past. Xue Jin, who was lame and stuttering under the bridge hole, made people feel the twists and turns of fate.

Those two people, like the dust on the ruins of the past, lived miserably and silently under the bridge hole. Ning Ji did not cast too much gaze on the two of them. He occasionally walked over by the bridge and threw some food to the other party. Xue Jin kowtowed under the bridge. When he was running around in the city, Xue Jin was talking about the story of more than ten years ago by the courtyard of the Su family. , pitifully begging, when the city was chaotic or when it was raining in autumn, Xue Jin shivered holding his frail wife under the bridge hole.

The bridge hole is damp and smelly, like a corner far away from the sight of ordinary people. While running in the city, Ning Ji occasionally thought that maybe one day, two people who were not in good condition would die silently... He had such a prediction, and he was in the Huaxia Army As a military doctor, he is also used to the loss of many lives...

However, after witnessing the tragic changes under the bridge tunnel and inquiring about the ins and outs of the incident, great anger suddenly surged up...

If Jiangning City was already in ruins, the two people under the bridge hole were just a speck of dust in the ruins, engraved with the past information, lying there quietly. But at the moment in front of him, this dust will be swept away at will.

The existence named Shi Weiyang proudly demonstrated his power, and demonstrated the process of people turning everything into ruins in a casual and usual way.

The ninth day of September, Double Ninth Festival.

For the first time since the young man named Ning Ji came out from the southwest, he started killing with all his strength in this teahouse.

The explosives that can be found in Jiangning City are not as easy to use as in the Southwest.

However, with the explosion of the gunpowder, the lime powder specially prepared by Ningji was scattered indiscriminately, covering everything around, and the air was full of pungent dust.

On the teahouse after the explosion, a group of murderers struggled up from the ground and launched a resistance with all their strength. Most of them were real desperadoes, fighting in the rivers and lakes, fearless of death.

Yet in a huge explosion, they had inhaled diffuse powder into their lungs.

The all-out fight came immediately, fiercely and quickly, and the reaction of the green forest warriors was not unpleasant. When they were in a narrow situation, the aura they erupted was also breathtaking, but the more violent the eruption, the more dust they inhaled into their lungs. The flaws that come are more severe.

For every master, it may be a short-lived obstacle.

As for Ning Ji who covered his mouth and nose, he had already rehearsed countless times of fighting scenes.

His steps are advancing, the steel knife is flying, every time he swings the knife, the bones, muscles, intestines... Pieces of blood explode in this violent attack rolled up by the smoke, the fierce eyes that once belonged only to the southwest battlefield , It was originally a massacre scene aimed at Jurchen masters as imaginary enemies, but it turned into blood and spread on the teahouse!

The killing came close in a blink of an eye, and the closer he got, the more Shi Weiyang could see how brutal the fight was. Every one of the usually vicious desperadoes was cut or knocked away by the assassin with blood and injuries. Thick stuff flew through the air. At this moment, he has also found the direction of the side of the teahouse that is close to the street, but the section facing the street is a closed wall, not an open terrace, and the assassins rushing all the way are closer to the direction of the terrace.

If he wanted to jump out of the teahouse directly from the window, he would rush towards the blood-soaked assassin.

"Bull Demon" Xu Batian swung his big ax in the mist, smashing the tables and chairs into pieces and splashing them, but his figure was separated by the assassin farther away.

"help me-"

Shi Weiyang yelled hysterically, and then slammed into the wooden wall facing the street with all his strength.

The wall was very strong, Shi Weiyang hit it and fell to the floor.

"Young master, let's go."

Someone is coming forward.

Amidst the dust, there was also a figure rushing in from the balcony on the second floor. This was an expert who was originally arranged on the street. At this time, he rushed forward regardless of safety, and shouted: "Second Young Master—"

Before he could fully stand still, the assassin's shield smashed towards his face! The man's iron elbow sank and hit the shield. The assassin kicked under the shield with all his strength on his lower abdomen. A dull sound could be heard in the air. The man smashed through the rear railing and flew upside down again. Out of this smoke.

"help me-"

Shi Weiyang got up and shouted with all his might—

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Not long after the explosion on the teahouse sounded, an inexplicable fight also broke out suddenly at the corner of the stairs in the lobby on the first floor below.

At that time, a group of guards occupied the hall and closed the surrounding doors and windows, which made the scene in the hall dim. With the sudden explosion above, the light in the first floor suddenly dimmed a bit, and countless dust rustled away. Down. A moment later, someone tumbled down the stairs, and the smoke fell downwards.

The guard who reacted immediately was about to rush upstairs, but a bag of lime powder exploded, and a short figure crossed him in the darkness. The guard swayed and fell on the stairs.

The people rushing from behind were also suddenly hit by darts. The short figure rushed down the stairs and disappeared in the dim light. Afterwards, several people were chopped off their lower legs in the chaos.

On the street outside the tea shop, the masters who were originally arranged were also in chaos for a short time. The huge explosion caused the smoke to disperse, and it was frightening whether there was flame or poisonous gas in the smoke. But for a moment, hearing the huge commotion from upstairs, the gangsters who were paid by Shi's family still mustered up their courage and decided to rush to the second floor.

A guard who wanted to show off was the first to climb up from the side. After he went up, there was no movement. No one knew that after he went up, a girl quietly hanging by the window sealed his throat with a dagger.

And the second person who rushed up was "Iron Elbow" Xu An. The moment he turned up the stairs after the run-up, Shi Weiyang's hysterical cry for help came from the smoke and dust, so he also shouted "Second Young Master".

In less than a breath, people on the street saw Xu An flying upside down like a cannonball and hitting the ground hard.

"Help me—"

Shi Weiyang's cry for help exploded sharply, and it even seemed a little soul-stirring amidst the huge chaos.

The masters downstairs looked at each other for a few moments, gritted their teeth, and wanted to take the risk of rushing up again. At this moment, they only heard a loud rumbling noise in the teahouse, and more smoke and dust sprayed in all directions. After a while, someone realized that it seemed that the half floor of the teahouse near the north end had collapsed, and it was in this area that the Second Young Master had called for help just now.

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The collapse of the floor did not know how many people were hit.

Shouting, chaos and darkness all around...

Shi Weiyang bounced his body like a fish with difficulty, he didn't know how he got up, the surroundings were in a mess, there seemed to be figures, but there seemed to be no...

Someone waved the smoke and dust not far away, and shouted weakly: "Second Young Master! Second Young Master—" It seemed to be Jiang Bing, the "one word electric sword".

Just now, there was a chaotic killing upstairs, "Bull Demon" Xu Batian smashed wildly with an axe, the assassin got closer and closer, "One Word Electric Sword" dragged a guard over to protect him, and the guard was there Shi Weiyang was slashed with blood flying in front of his eyes, and Jiang Bing took advantage of the situation and dragged him away to avoid it.

At this moment, the floor collapsed, and a large group of people, corpses, tables, chairs and benches smashed onto the first floor...

Shi Weiyang staggered and wanted to speak, but something bumped into him behind him, and then he felt what seemed to be a violent noise.

He glanced back.

— there should be no turning back.

The masked demon was holding a long knife and was cutting down a rushing guard. He reached out and grabbed Shi Weiyang.

"Hey, **** baby!"

Shi Weiyang suddenly trembled, and goosebumps rose from the soles of his feet to the ends of his hair almost instantly. His body backed up with all his strength at this moment, but the man had already grabbed his lapel and pulled him forward.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—"

Shi Weiyang, who was already gray and bloodstained all over his body, cried out at this moment. He struggled and kicked forward. He didn't know if he kicked anything. He waved his hands, trying to fight the assassin far away. At a distance, he was hit on the face with a bang, but his body struggled endlessly, like a prawn bouncing on the edge of life and death.

Amidst the dust and ruins, there was still a violent killing field. The Shi family guards and Ke Qing who had reacted around them had already come towards this side, and some of them fought with the assassin with knives and guns. The assassin dragged Shi Weiyang, and Shi Weiyang went crazy. General shouting and struggling, amidst the scattered dust, Jiang Bing, the "one-word electric sword", had already rushed over, Weiyang pulled him back when he hugged him, and Weiyang went all out in the confusion while UU reading www.uukanshu.com Running away, he had already distanced himself from the assassin, but his right hand was still held back by the assassin.

In the huge chaos, I don't know what the assassin yelled, but Shi Weiyang couldn't listen to him, his body and arms shook wildly, and he kept shouting, "Wow, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah——"

At a certain moment, the pulling force over there suddenly disappeared into the air, and Shi Weiyang was dragged by Jiang Bing, staggered and ran forward. In his dim vision, he saw the steel knife in the assassin's hand whistling in a circle, cutting A stabbing spear was fired, and his arm suddenly lightened, as if lost in the light of the knife.

The September sun shone on the smoky afternoon streets.

Not long after the second floor of the tea shop collapsed, a figure ran out from the doorway of the first floor of the tea shop in a chaotic fight. It was Jiang Bing, who was half-stained with blood and had been stabbed several times by the "one word electric sword" , supporting Shi Weiyang, who also had a bright red half body, ran out from the billowing smoke with all his might.

Shi Weiyang's right arm was broken at the elbow.

"Save-people-"

At this moment, Jiang Bing's voice was hoarse, and he shouted with all his might, and the people on the street outside greeted him, and then he could be heard shouting: "Stop! Stop! He—"

A spear whizzed out from the smoke, and with a bang, it pierced a guard rushing to rescue him on the long street. The figure holding a long knife rushed out of the smoke and dust like a tiger, and slashed at the backs of Jiang Bing and Shi Weiyang with all their strength—