"Evil Tiger Swordsman 'Onizuka'?" Su Qiulian raised an eyebrow. He had heard of this river bandit's name.
Everyone was silent for a while. Maybe others didn't know Onizuka's reputation, but as disciples of the Heyang Gang, the largest gang in Fuyang Prefecture, they definitely knew it.
The River Pirate Oni Tomb was a stubborn disease that brought huge losses to the Heyang Gang. Many people died under the evil tiger sword, and then suddenly disappeared. No one knew what happened. I only heard that it was the leader of the gang.
He took action, but he didn't expect the truth to be like this. Onizuka was killed by the Sanhe sword Yan Hai.
"Haha, is your information accurate?"
Hou Fu rolled his eyes, which was particularly obvious against the dark skin, "Just think, if our gang leader took action to destroy it, it wouldn't be publicized. Also, you forgot what business my family is in. This thing can
Can you hide it from me?"
Xiang Yang frowned: "Isn't your family a fisherman? Your father, your uncle, your grandfather, your whole family are all fishermen."
Hou Mian said proudly: "What do you know? My family's main business is actually river transportation. Fishing is just a casual thing. Also, the fish in Chunfeng Xiaoyu House is exclusively for my family. Even if I tell you, you don't understand. In short,
That Yan Hai is very powerful, if you encounter him, just admit defeat quickly, otherwise if you are missing an arm or a leg, don’t blame me for not warning you, brother."
The few of them chatted for a while, and as the time approached, more and more people gathered in the martial arts arena, making the huge martial arts arena bustling with activity.
Su Qiulian and others also saw more ‘outsiders’. If in the beginning Heyang Gang disciples accounted for 70% and outsiders accounted for 3%, then now, Heyang Gang disciples accounted for 30% and outsiders accounted for 70%.
When the gang leader and elder came in and the disciples saw the big shots accompanying the gang leader, they finally realized that this arena match was not just a competition within the gang.
For a moment, the mood was extremely complicated. The disciples who were originally full of confidence no longer had the belief that they would win.
Su Qiulian's pressure also increased suddenly. Among these people, he recognized two people. One was Wei Qian, the general of Fuyang Prefecture, who had three thousand soldiers under his command and was extremely powerful. The other was the owner of Chunfeng Xiaoyu Building, who had just been waiting for the rabbit.
I have said that the fish caught by his family are exclusively supplied to this restaurant, which is undoubtedly the number one restaurant in Fuyang Prefecture.
The reason why Su Qiulian knew the owner of Chunfeng Xiaoyu Tower was because his father said that the secret department had taken over the task of Chunfeng Xiaoyu Tower. The owner himself was also a warrior, very strong.
Why did these people come to participate in the Heyang Gang's celebration?
Or should we say that the celebration itself is just a cover, and the competition in the arena is the key.
He looked around again, with a questioning attitude, and immediately discovered that there was no atmosphere of celebration in the Heyang Gang. Logically speaking, this kind of day should be very festive. Red lanterns were hung from the gate to the backyard.
It was a normal phenomenon, but now, he didn't see a single lantern.
Those outsiders were all very ambitious and seemed determined to capture something.
When the gang leader talked with Wei Qian and others, he didn't see any congratulations from them. Instead, he gave people a serious, nervous and uneasy feeling.
The light was much darker than before. Su Qiulian looked up and was surprised to see that the originally clear sky was quietly gathering dark clouds from all directions, like a pot of egg drop soup, with a large amount of seaweed suddenly filling it.
A rainbow with a turquoise gradient.
The celestial phenomena are extremely strange.
Su Qiulian looked away, and the moment his eyes fell on the martial arts field, his vision was stretched and distorted, everyone and everything was pulled crookedly, like a child painting, he felt that he was also going to be distorted, and the world was spinning.
Buzz~
He lost consciousness.
Just for a moment, he opened his eyes.
Red lanterns were hung all over the martial arts arena, on the eaves and corners of the walls. There were even extremely long red ropes, intricately intertwined, extending from the outside to unknown places inside. The red ropes were also hung with red lanterns.
Strings of lanterns look like candied haws, and some are floating in the sky. In the sky are very light red lanterns, getting lighter and lighter as they get higher, until they appear pale white.
The sky is filled with thin red mist.
"It's the smell of blood..."
Su Qiulian murmured in a daze.
A broken knife was so cold that it could freeze the soul. This extremely cold broken knife struck Su Qiulian. No, it was born from Su Qiulian's mind. It used the eyes as a portal to slash out its existence to the outside world.
Buzz~
Su Qiulian woke up completely.
"This...is the Heyang Gang?"
Red lanterns were hung high, with human heads inside, floating in the wind.
The blood mist was thick and enveloped the surroundings, rolling and flowing consciously.
Su Qiulian suddenly felt something heavy pressing on his back. He turned around and saw a fat and ugly child with a big head. No... it was a squirming ghost with blue and black skin and black smoke flowing in his veins. He was using his fat hands at this time.
She struggled to hold his broad shoulders, as if she wanted to blend into his body. As Su Qiulian turned her head, their eyes met.
"..."
"Jiejie..."
"Can you please get away from me?!!!"
With a loud shout, Su Qiulian drew his knife and circumcised him, and the cold light of the knife bloomed into a black moon arc in the blood mist.
The big-headed ghost was hit by the black knife and dented inward, and then exploded into a ball of blood and flesh. However, under the restraint of the black smoke, it did not completely scatter. Instead, it hung in the air and quickly condensed into a shape.
Su Qiulian's eyes were horrifyingly cold. He took one step forward and slashed with the black knife from all directions, frantically strangling the flesh and blood mass.
"Let you touch me——"
The black smoke is getting thinner and thinner, the spirituality is no longer there, and it can no longer bind the flesh and blood of the ghosts. It slowly collapses to the ground like a melted candle, losing all movement.
Only then did Su Qiulian exhale, take off his clothes in disgust, leave his upper body bare, and look around carefully.
He walked closer to the lantern and took a closer look. The human head inside was extremely pale, with blood stained eyes, but there was no peculiar smell. He also looked at the white lantern floating in the sky. There were actually human heads inside, but they were all skulls -
- Not all of them, the heads of the lower ones still have a thin layer of skin hanging on them, with empty eye sockets open and shaking slightly.
"So, the redder the lantern and the lower the lantern is hung, the fresher the heads inside will be."
Su Qiulian touched his chin and thought distressedly.
"How could a good competition end up like this?"
He paused and said, "Also, that ugly thing just now is from a ghost, right? It doesn't look like it, it's flesh and blood, and it's very weak. By the way, where have Xiangyang and the others gone?"
…
"Ah, help me, help me, this ghost is too scary." Xiangyang Ghost cried and howled as he dodged the big-headed ghost's capture. Hou Tu saw the opportunity and struck the ghost with his knife. The knife sank halfway in, and then fired with stronger force.
came out.
The big-headed ghost ignored the waiting rabbit and chased Xiangyang.
"This thing can't be killed." Hou Tu's hands felt numb and painful. He glanced at the others who were still lost in the blood mist and frowned: "Have you seen Su Qiulian?"
Sun Ke held the long knife in his hand, his legs trembled, and he swallowed his saliva and said, "No, I didn't see it. Maybe it was eaten by a ghost."
"Ahhhhhh, stop talking and think of a way to save me~~" Xiangyang rolled to the ground to avoid the ghost. When he turned around and saw his companion was still talking, he roared immediately.
Sun Ke curled his lips and said to Hou Tu: "How about we leave first? This ghost seems to like Xiang Yang very much. Let him accompany him first while we go to move the reinforcements."
Hou Tu pondered, nodded and said, "This plan is feasible. By the way, should we wake up the others first?"
Sun Ke hesitated for a moment, "Do you remember how we woke up?"
Hou Tu was stunned and said without thinking: "Guang, there is a knife slashing at us."
"Yes, I saw it too, it was the broken sword light coming from that direction." Sun Ke pointed to the area with the thickest blood mist and the most lanterns.
"Stop talking, save people first." Hou Tu said solemnly.
"Yes." Sun Ke nodded, and the two of them ignored Xiang Yang's miserable howling and hurriedly went over to wake up the others.