The heat wave stirred up and smoke filled the air. In the tea house, tiles and dust fell everywhere, and the chaotic shouts on the street seemed to come from a distant place.
The figure holding a sword and shield was already charging forward in a gray fog.
The flowing smoke was still spreading in all directions, and the ears of most people above the teahouse were still buzzing. Near a section of the inner wall of the teahouse, the agitation of smoke became violent as it roared.
The swung long knife drew a clear outline in the air in an instant, and blood flew away. There was also a cloud of dust stirred up by the collision between the blade and the shield. The collision between the assassin and "White Shura" would cause a whole cloud of dust to rise.
It exploded with a bang, and the steel knife in "Dragon Sword" Xiang Dasong's hand danced wildly, and the sword path he swung seemed to be "embedded" in the air by smoke and dust. His "Dragon Sword" and the opponent's shield clashed heavily.
He was shouting something loudly, causing the whole space to shake, and then there was a cough amid the curse.
The steel knife in the assassin's hand whizzed back, and the sharp knife passed through the dust and hit Xiang Dasong's calf with a "pop".
The oozing blood splattered.
Xiang Dasong is called the "Dragon Sword" because he is not only tall and burly, but also has a powerful swordsmanship, like a demon. The moment he charges forward with his sword, he is almost half a body taller than the assassin he killed.
The roar in his mouth was also very frightening. However, the assassin who came to kill was also extremely ferocious. As the knife fell, Xiang Dasong's thick calf and bones were chopped off with one knife...
Human muscles and bones may seem fragile compared to the blade, but in fact they are quite resistant to blows. Just like the pig's feet at the butcher's meat stall, even if you hold a heavy cleaver and want to break the leg bone with one knife
It is by no means an easy task. But the sword in the assassin's hand is heavy and accurate. A moment ago, he was attacking "White Shura" He Qinzhao. The moment he heard the coughing sound, it had already slashed down. Xiang Dasong was like a huge running bull.
, under this knife, the burly body slammed to the ground in pain, and smoke and dust exploded.
A guard rushed up. The assassin waved the long knife backhand, and a white line brushed upwards in the air. The guard's chest seemed to be swept up by the ripples of death. After the bone-splitting sound,
He knocked open the stair railing on the side and plummeted to the first floor.
"Wow"
Xiang Dasong was also brave when he fell to the ground. His right leg was broken. He slammed his left leg on the ground, threw his body forward, and hugged the assassin's legs with his arms.
The assassin struck a sword and a shield, and walked in a circle. At this moment, he kicked Xiang Dasong in the head, and jumped forward.
Xiang Dasong felt as if he had hit an iron wall, his body stagnated in the air, and he fell again.
In front, the old man Yu Ci, known as "Fifteen Strings", had just climbed up from the dust with difficulty. He saw the assassin rolling to the ground and rushed over. He had also been in the world for many years. With a wave of his hand, "
Ah!" With a sound, he threw the iron top in his hand at him with all his strength. This is a side weapon that is extremely demanding on skill. The iron top in the front hits the person's head, the triangle dart in the back hits the person's weak point, and in the middle is a strong
Once the metal wire is wrapped around a person's neck and pulled from both sides, it can kill the person in a blink of an eye. The iron top, carrying the iron wire, suddenly draws a semicircle in the air, and is about to wrap it around the assassin's body. The assassin holds the shield in front and raises it.
The knife moves backward and strikes forward.
In the dust, I saw the old man fighting with the assassin with all his strength. Two figures rushed to the tables and chairs next to him in the dust. The metal wire with the iron top hit the floor with a bang. The old man pulled the metal wire.
Fighting with the assassin, the triangle dart in his hand stabbed towards the opponent's front door with an "ah" sound. Further away, the "Bull Demon" Xu Batian rushed up with a giant axe, and in the undulating dust, he saw Yu
The old man Ci was suddenly pushed over by the assassin.
The giant ax of the "Bull Demon" struck the ground, and Yu Ci's back collided with his side. In a cloud of dust, the old man stretched out his hands to hug the steel knife in front of him, and the steel knife pierced his chest.
belly, and the shield pressed on his face, the old man said: "Don't..."
The next moment, the steel knife stirred and was dragged backwards.
On the battlefield, after the steel knife enters the belly, it must be stirred up.
"Ox Demon" Xu Batian danced his ax "wow", and the assassin walked to the side and forward. "Fifteen Strings" Yu Ci tried to cover his stomach, but the fingers on one of his hands were gone, and his body was covered in dust.
shake……
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Shi Weiyang coughed and staggered while walking.
During the period after he got up, he was still a little confused. He couldn't hear the sounds clearly, and he didn't have a clear sense of direction. There seemed to be shouts and fighting sounds not far away, but he couldn't tell who it was for a while.
Who was it? But as he walked to the wall and returned again, the sounds and movements of the fighting became louder after all.
In the diffuse smoke, some people shouted, some people made desperate begging sounds, but more of the sounds were coughs that gradually became louder.
Something was thrown over by someone's brush and stuck to the side of his face that was burning with pain. Shi Weiyang looked forward intently. He saw Yu Ci, the last great master in the world, shaking his head slowly.
Half of his body was covered in blood, and what flew over just now were the internal organs in his stomach.
The ax of the "Bull Demon" whizzed through the air, and the face was shouting in a distorted manner, but the next moment, there was a violent collision in the dust, and Xu Batian was knocked away by the ferocious figure with his axe.
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A guard with blood all over his body rushed forward. While shouting, he was blocked by a knife, and then he was hit by another knife.
The figure holding a sword and shield and wearing a turban looked over here. He was also stained with a lot of dust, but more of it was stained with blood. The eyes behind the turban were cold and biting, but he had already seen him.
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Another guard rushed forward, but at the moment of coughing, he was chopped down to the ground...
From the sudden flying of the bamboo pole in the tea house, to the explosion after the opponent fell into it, to the moment when they were involved in a fight, it only lasted a moment. The assassin had already single-handedly killed him out of the frantic figure. This was the time
Wei Yang had experienced the most critical moment in his life so far. At this time, his hands, body, and even face were still hurting, but the crisis and fear in his heart had already surged crazily. With a "wow" sound, he pushed away the man next to him.
The table fell over and he ran towards the back again, with guards around him rushing toward the assassin!
For a long time, although most of the green forest people in the world were a mob and could not be restrained by strict discipline, most of the people who were able to gain a foothold in the world and even become famous were desperadoes who licked blood with their swords. Especially in such a huge world of justice.
In the party, those who could be accepted by Shi Baofeng as guest ministers and arranged by Jin Yongsheng at this time, whether they were famous heroes in the world or the many guards who followed Shi Weiyang, most of them had amazing arts in the past, and they all belonged to the craftsmen.
He is a tough guy with blood on his face and will never show mercy to others.
For this reason, even though the sudden explosion disrupted their pace, seeing that the assassin who broke into the teahouse was just a mere one, the people who were still able to stand up despite being dizzy still rushed forward brazenly, with the "Dragon Sword" still having their legs chopped off.
He shouted loudly in the smoke. Although "White Shura" He Qinzhao was covered in blood after being hit by the sword, he stood up and staggered and still tried to kill forward. Although "Fifteen Xian" Yu Cizhao was embarrassed before he was hit by the sword, he still tried to kill him.
The flying top of the iron top and the entanglement of the iron wire still stirred up extremely fierce murderous intent.
Even if an ordinary green forest expert takes advantage of the explosion and is involved in such a chaos, he may not be able to take ten steps out of the teahouse.
However, what they were facing at this moment was the most unusual martial arts practitioner in the world.
After coming down from the battlefield against the Jin people in the southwest, Ning Ji's character had experienced the most solid polishing. In the following nearly a year in Zhangcun, what he carried out was far beyond the needs of ordinary special operations.
Exercise. For example, a large number of chases and escapes in extreme environments. Dozens or even dozens of veterans from the anti-golden battlefield swarmed forward and would not stop until Ning Ji was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. In the process of practicing martial arts for most people,
This kind of ultra-high-intensity "human stakes" training is difficult for many direct disciples of high-ranking families to enjoy.
In the final analysis, Ning Yi felt that his son's personality was too wild, and he would inevitably have some extraordinary experiences in the future driven by this temperament. Before going to the battlefield, he expected to enlighten or dissuade him, but after he went to the battlefield, he
This can only be used to increase his survival rate in future encounters.
In such an extreme fighting exercise, in addition to various escape techniques, there are also various extreme combat issues that are exhausting one's mind. This has been a direction that has been deepened since Zhou Dong passed down the team combat know-how more than ten years ago, and
After gunpowder, guns, landmines and other technologies have become more mature, using these items in conjunction with martial arts to carry out efficient killings has become the top priority of the Chinese Army's special operations.
Coming all the way from the southwest, even when he experienced the dark incident of the Li family in Kunshan, Ning Ji never felt overly strong 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 "urban planning and governance is a big issue", his father and friends around him talk about the outside world.
, and always have a relatively broad perspective and perspective. Therefore, the farce in Kunshan was infuriating, but it did not exceed his expectations.
And under the consistent inspiration of everyone in the southwest, he will also clearly realize that this kind of tragedy requires people like "Promising Man" Lu Wenke to gradually awaken and resist in order to finally eradicate it from the earth.
All the way to Jiangning, his mood has actually been relatively relaxed for a long time. The several rounds of fighting with the little bald head in the city were full of omissions. In the final analysis, it was because he did not spend too much effort on his own. He brought what his mother passed on to him.
With warm memories, I came to my parents’ former hometown and saw many funny farces. Even if someone threw dirty water on me like "Five-Foot Y Demon", it was just an innocuous episode in a martial arts story.
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Overall it's still very interesting.
The ruins of the ruins of the Su family's house seem to still contain traces of the past. The lame and stuttering Xue Jin hiding under the bridge makes people feel the twists and turns of fate.
Those two people were like the dust on the ruins of the past, living miserably and silently under the bridge. Ning Ji did not pay too much attention to the two of them. He occasionally walked by the bridge and threw
Giving the other party some food, Xue Jin kowtowed under the bridge. While he was running around the city noisily, Xue Jin was telling stories from more than ten years ago beside the Su family's yard, begging pitifully, and the city was chaotic or...
It was raining in autumn, and Xue Jin was holding his weak wife under the bridge and shivering.
The bridge cave was damp and smelly, as if it were a corner far away from ordinary people's sight. While running around the city, Ning Ji occasionally thought that maybe one day, two people who were not in good condition would die silently.
... He had such an expectation, and as a military doctor in the Chinese army, he was used to seeing many lives die...
However, after witnessing the tragic changes under the bridge and finding out the ins and outs of the incident, huge anger suddenly surged up...
If Jiangning City is already in ruins, the two people under the bridge are just a wisp of dust in the ruins. This dust has engraved the information of the past and lies there quietly. But at the moment in front of you, this dust has
To be swept away at will.
The being named Shi Weiyang proudly displayed his power and demonstrated the process of people reducing all this to rubble in a casual and ordinary way.
The ninth day of September, Double Ninth Festival.
A young man named Ning Ji went on a killing spree in this teahouse for the first time since he came out of the southwest.
The explosives that can be found in Jiangning City are not as useful as those in the southwest.
However, as the gunpowder exploded, the lime powder specially prepared by Ning Ji dispersed wantonly, covering everything around it, and the air was filled with pungent dust.
In the teahouse after the explosion, a group of murderers struggled up from the ground and resisted with all their strength. Most of them were real desperadoes, fighting in the rivers and lakes, and were not afraid of death.
However, in the huge explosion, they had inhaled the diffuse powder into their lungs.
An all-out fight came immediately, fierce and fast. The reaction of the green forest warriors was not unpleasant. When they met in a narrow road, the momentum they unleashed was breathtaking, but the more violent the outbreak, the more dust they inhaled in their lungs.
The flaws that come are becoming more and more severe.
For every expert, that may be a short moment of suffocation.
Ning Ji, who had his mouth and nose covered, had already rehearsed fighting scenes countless times.
His steps advanced, and the steel knife flew. Every time he swung the knife, his bones, muscles, intestines... Pieces of blood exploded in this violent attack rolled up by the smoke. The ferocity that once belonged only to the southwest battlefield
The eyes, originally aimed at the massacre scene of Jurchen masters as imaginary enemies, turned into a road of blood spreading in the teahouse!
The killing came closer in the blink of an eye. The closer he got, the more clearly Shi Weiyang could see how brutal the killing was. Each of the desperadoes who were usually extremely ferocious were slashed or knocked away by the assassin with blood and injuries.
The sticky stuff was flying in the air. At this moment, he had also found the direction of the side of the teahouse near the street, but the section facing the street was a closed wall, not an open terrace. The assassins who were rushing all the way were in the opposite direction from the terrace.
Closer.
If he wanted to jump out of the teahouse directly from the window, he would have to rush towards the assassin who was covered in blood.
"Bull Demon" Xu Batian swung his ax in the fog, smashing tables and chairs into pieces and flying into pieces, but his figure was separated further away by the assassin.
"help me"
Shi Weiyang shouted hysterically, and then slammed into the wooden wall facing the street.
The wall was very strong, but Shi Weiyang bumped it and fell to the floor.
"Master, let's go quickly."
Someone is coming forward.
Amidst the dust, a figure rushed in from the terrace on the second floor. This was the master who was originally arranged on the street. At this time, regardless of safety, he rushed up and shouted: "Second Young Master!"
He rolled in and before he could stand completely, the assassin's shield hit him in the face! The man sank his iron elbow and hit the shield. The assassin kicked him in the lower abdomen with all his strength under the shield, and the air
A dull sound could be heard in the middle of the room. The man crashed through the rear railing and flew out of the smoke.
"help me"
Shi Weiyang got up and screamed with all his strength
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Shortly after the explosion in the teahouse, an inexplicable fight suddenly started 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, making the scene in the hall already dim. With the sudden explosion above, the light in the first floor suddenly became a little darker, and countless dust rustled out.
Down. A moment later, someone tumbled down the stairs, and smoke settled downwards.
The guard who reacted immediately was about to rush upstairs, but a bag of lime powder burst open, and a short figure passed him in the dimness. The guard swayed and fell on the stairs.
The people rushing from behind were also caught suddenly. The short figure rushed down the stairs and disappeared in the dim light. Then several people were cut in the calf in the chaos.
On the street outside the tea shop, the experts who were originally arranged were also in chaos for a short time. The huge explosion caused the smoke to disperse. It was scary to see whether there were flames or poisonous gas in the smoke. But for a moment, the ears
Hearing the huge commotion coming from upstairs, the wealthy businessmen on Shi family's salary mustered up their courage and decided to rush to the second floor.
A guard who wanted to show off climbed up from the side first. After he climbed up, there was no movement. No one knew that after he climbed up, a girl who was quietly staying by the window had his throat sealed with a dagger.
The second person to rush up was "Iron Elbow" Xu An. The moment he climbed up the stairs after the run-up, Shi Weiyang's hysterical cry for help could be heard in the smoke, so he also shouted "Second Young Master".
In less than a breath, people on the street saw Xu An fly out like a cannonball and hit the ground hard.
"Save me"
Shi Weiyang's cry for help was sharp and even seemed a bit soul-stirring amidst the huge chaos.
Several masters downstairs looked at each other for a few times, gritted their teeth, and were about to take the risk and pounce again. At this moment, they heard a loud rumbling sound in the teahouse, and more smoke and dust spewed out in all directions.
After a moment, someone realized that it seemed that half of the floor near the north end of the teahouse had collapsed, and it was in this area that the second young master had just called for help.
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It is unknown how many people were hit when the floor collapsed.
There was shouting, confusion and darkness all around...
Shi Weiyang struggled to move his body like a fish. He didn't know how he got up. There was a mess all around. There seemed to be figures, but there seemed to be no...
Someone was waving smoke and dust not far away, shouting weakly: "Second Young Master! Second Young Master" seemed to be Jiang Bing, the "one-word electric sword".
Just now, there was a chaotic killing upstairs. "Bull Demon" Xu Batian was swinging his ax and smashing wildly. The assassin was getting closer and closer. The "one-word electric sword" dragged a guard over to protect him. The guard was there.
Shi Weiyang's eyes were slashed with blood flying, and Jiang Bing took advantage of the situation and dragged him away.
At this moment, the floor collapsed, and a large group of people, corpses, tables, chairs and benches crashed onto the first floor...
Shi Weiyang was staggering and wanted to speak when something bumped him behind him, and what he felt next seemed to be a violent noise.
He glanced back.
You shouldn't look back.
The masked demon was holding a long knife and was cutting down an oncoming guard. He reached out and grabbed Shi Weiyang.
"Hey, shit baby!"
Shi Weiyang was suddenly startled, and goosebumps rose from the soles of his feet to the tips of his hair almost instantly. At this moment, his body retreated with all his strength, but the man had already grabbed his collar and pulled him forward.
Shi Weiyang, who was already gray and stained with blood, shouted at this moment. He struggled hard and kicked forward. He didn't know if he kicked anything. He waved his hands and tried hard to pull away from the assassin in the distance.
He opened the distance and was hit in the face with a bang, but his body continued to struggle, like a prawn bouncing on the edge of life and death.
Amidst the dust and ruins, there was still a violent killing field. The guards of the Shi family and Ke Qing who were around reacted and had already come over. Some of them held swords and guns and fought with the assassins. The assassin dragged Shi Weiyang, and Shi Weiyang seemed to be crazy.
There were general shouts and struggles, and among the scattered dust, Jiang Bing, the "one-word electric sword", had already rushed over. He hugged Shi Weiyang and pulled him back. Shi Weiyang ran away with all his strength in the chaos. He had already pulled away from the assassin.
After some distance, one right hand was still held by the opponent.
It was unknown what the assassin shouted in the huge chaos, but Shi Weiyang couldn't hear it. His body and arms shook wildly, and he kept shouting: "Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa".
At a certain moment, the pulling force over there suddenly disappeared into the air. Shi Weiyang was dragged by Jiang Bing and staggered forward. In the dim vision, he saw the steel knife in the assassin's hand swinging in a circle amidst the whistling, slashing.
A spear was fired, and his arm suddenly became lighter, as if it was lost in the light of the sword.
The September sun shines on the smoky afternoon streets.
Shortly after the floor on the second floor of the tea shop collapsed, a figure ran out of the door on the first floor of the tea shop in the midst of a chaotic fight. It was Jiang Bing, the "one-zip electric sword" whose half-body was stained with blood and it was unknown how many times he had been hit.
, supporting Shi Weiyang, who also had a bright red body, and ran out of the billowing smoke with all his strength.
Shi Weiyang's right arm was broken at the elbow level.
"Save people"
At this moment, Jiang Bing's voice was hoarse and he shouted at the top of his lungs. People on the street outside came to greet him, and then they heard him shout: "Stop! Stop! Him."
A spear roared out from the smoke and dust, and with a swipe, it pierced a guard who rushed to the rescue on the long street. The figure holding a long knife rushed out of the smoke like a tiger and headed towards Jiang Bing and Shi Weiyang.