Four hundred and eighty-ninth chapter so fast sword
Zhou Jianlai was wearing a green shirt and holding a black soul-remnant sword. He nodded and smiled at Zhang Xiaopou, then with a cold gaze, he glanced at the martial arts people like a knife and said in a cold voice, "I will give you three breaths to disappear from my eyes, otherwise you will disappear from my eyes."
die!"
"Who are you?!"
"How dare you defend the murderous maniac? Do you also want to become a public enemy of the martial arts and be wanted by the entire martial arts world?!"
One person glared at Zhou Jianlai and shouted loudly, his words full of threats.
"That's a good question." Zhou Jianlai responded loudly.
"Prick up your ears and listen to me. I gave you the nickname One-Armed Bandit, because it is Zhou Jianlai who is the leader of half of the bandits."
"He" Zhou Jianlai raised his sword and pointed at Zhang Xiaopeng and said, "He is my third master, Zhang Xiaopeng."
"Okay, it turns out you two are bandits together. No wonder you want to protect him."
"Working together in treacherous ways is like a gang of raccoons."
"So what?" Zhou Jianlai asked with a smile.
"Then let's hold a martial arts conference and kill your big bandit!" the man said angrily.
"It's a good idea." Zhou Jianlai nodded, "Then don't waste time here. Hurry up and spread the hero posts to summon heroes from all walks of life."
"You, you." The man blushed and his neck was thick when Zhou Jianlai retorted. How could he have the qualifications to summon martial arts heroes to hold a martial arts conference, so Zhou Jianlai's words were particularly harsh in his ears.
But in front of so many martial arts comrades, he couldn't lose face and momentum. He stamped his feet and gritted his teeth, held his neck and shouted at Zhou Jianlai, "Just wait, I'll go spread the hero stickers and call all the people together."
Heroes and martyrs will destroy your band of bandits."
"Okay, I'll wait!" Zhou Jianlai nodded and smiled.
The man snorted indignantly, turned around and walked away, looking at his posture as if he was really going to spread the hero stickers.
Zhou Jianlai looked away from the man's retreating figure, glanced at the other martial arts people on the street, and asked, "The three-breath time has long passed. If you don't disappear from my eyes, I will go on a killing spree."
After saying that, he slowly raised the Soul-Remnant Sword, as if substantial black evil energy was flowing out from the Soul-Resident Sword, swirling around his body along his arm.
"Hmph, you are so shameless!" An old man in black with white hair and white beard walked out of the crowd and shouted, "In broad daylight, the world is clear, two bandits!"
"Noisy!" Zhou Jianlai interrupted the old man with a cold shout. His figure disappeared from the roof in a flash. When he reappeared, he had crossed the street and bullied himself in front of the old man, and the sword in his hand had already been thrust out.
"Hmph!" The old man snorted coldly, very conceited. His left hand was still clasped behind his back, and his right hand stretched out the two index fingers, separated them by a half-inch gap, and pinched the sharp sword that was stabbing him.
His two fingers accurately clamped the sword blade, but before that, the sword had already penetrated his throat and penetrated his neck.
"What a fast sword!" the old man said with a horrified look on his face.
It's a pity that I understood it too late.
When Zhou Jianlai drew his sword, the old man fell down with eyes wide open with unwillingness.
The people around him fled like a plague.
"My God, that was Karasuba, the third elder of the Toho Sect, who was at the eighth level of heaven, and he was stabbed to death by his sword!" Someone who knew the old man exclaimed in disbelief.
"" Hearing this man's exclamation, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air. When they looked at Zhou Jianlai, their eyes were full of fear.
"Brother, let's withdraw. This battle is no longer something we can participate in."
"Walk."
Some people have the intention to quit and take practical action.
Fear is contagious. If one retreats, there will be a second, then a third, and a fourth.
It's funny to say that Zhang Xiaozu walked through two streets and killed nearly a thousand people, but the shock to them was not as strong as Zhou Jianlai's sword.
"Congratulations to Brother Zhou for reaching the pinnacle of swordsmanship." Zhang Xiaozu congratulated Zhou Jianlai with his hands raised.
Zhou Jianlai returned the sword to its sheath, waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's just a slight improvement. It's because he was too conceited and gave me the opportunity. How about you, how have you improved in your cultivation? Are you confident in returning to Baiyun City?"
Zhang Xiaozu understood that Zhou Jianlai was asking him if he was sure about dealing with Su Yang and his red-armored cavalry, so he replied, "We still need to go back to Yancheng to make some preparations."
"Then go back to Yancheng early." Zhou Jianlai nodded.
After saying that, the two of them walked side by side toward the north gate.
Although there were still people on both sides of the street who did not retreat, they were all afraid of the powerful fighting power of Zhang Xiaopou and Zhou Jianlai, and did not dare to step forward when they looked at them from a distance.
"I picked up your wanted notice on the road. Leng Buding was shocked. What did you do to become a murderer?" Zhou Jianlai asked curiously.
"Hey, I don't know either." Zhang Xiaozhu sighed and guessed, "Maybe it's because I killed some people before I went to Daya, but there must be someone from the sect secretly behind this wanted order.
But there’s no threat at all, they’re just rats who hide and don’t dare to see people.”
Zhang Xiaozu deliberately raised his voice in his last sentence so that the people hiding in the dark could hear him. His subtle state of mind had already discovered these people.
In a private room on the second floor of a restaurant on the street, there were seven or eight people standing in the window, staring at Zhang Xiaozhu and Zhou Jianlai on the street through the half-open window sash.
When they heard Zhang Xiaozhu's disdainful words, they couldn't help showing embarrassment, because they were the ones Zhang Xiaozhu said were behind the scenes.
But it's not all them, they are only part of it, and the weakest part. Stronger troops are lying in wait for Zhang Xiaopawn on the other two roads.
Their purpose for targeting Zhang Xiaozu was to get Zhang Xiaozu to bless them with some objects.
I thought that under the banner of slaying demons and protecting the Tao, and inciting a group of people who hate evil but have no brains and claim to be righteous to charge into battle on their behalf, Zhang Xiaopeng would be able to capture him and submit obediently.
But I never expected that Zhang Xiaopou would be such a tough nut to crack.
Not long ago, when the people in the room heard the news that Zhang Xiaozu had entered Qingzhou City, they all cheered and were as happy as children. But now they all have a look of despair on their faces, and they don't feel the slightest bit happy in their hearts.
The atmosphere in the private room fell into awkward silence for a moment.
"Why"
After a long time, a gray-haired old woman suddenly broke the silence with a long sigh and said, "I can't afford to offend these two evil young men, so I won't accompany you to continue the torment."
"Hey, I'm quitting too."
"That kid killed nearly a thousand people like he was chopping melons and vegetables, and he was as relaxed as a normal person. If I'm not afraid of being laughed at by you all, his strength is enough to destroy my entire Skyfire Sect by myself."
"I can't afford to offend such a guy."
An old man in black robe shook his head and sighed.
Several others could not help but shake their heads and smile bitterly.
They are almost the same as the old man in black robe. They are all small sects and lack strength and foundation.
"This kid is also lucky."
"If he takes the other two paths, he won't get any good results."
A woman in green said angrily.
"Hey, why are the two of them running around so well?"
"Could it be that you feel some danger?"
Some people saw Zhang Xiaozu and Zhou Jianlai suddenly running wildly along the street, and they couldn't help but be surprised and curious.
"Look, what's on the wall?!" The old man in black robe suddenly strode forward, pushed all the windows open, pointed at the top of the wall at the north gate and shouted.
Everyone looked in the direction of the black-robed old man's finger. When their eyes fell on the five octagonal heavy crossbows with a cold light, and found that these five octagonal heavy crossbows were aimed at Zhang Xiaozu and Zhou Jianlai, there was a sudden sound in the room.
The sound of gasping air.
"Oh my God, what do they two want to do?! Do they want to rush out of the city gate with the fire of five octagonal heavy crossbows?!" The lady in green couldn't help but exclaimed.
No one answered her question, because the sharp and piercing sound made everyone hold their breath nervously.
boom!
boom!
Two huge sticks shattered the hard bluestone floor and sank into the ground.
The scene of blood splattering that everyone imagined did not happen.
"Escaped?!"
"Damn! Too strong!"
"Damn it, is this still a human being?!"
There were exclamations in the street.
Woo
But the sharp and harsh sound of breaking through the air sounded again, and two more octagonal heavy crossbows were fired at Zhang Xiaozu and Zhou Jianlai.
(Sorry, I have to push it back a bit to add the update. It’s a bit slow and I need to sort out my thoughts. I hope you can understand!). (https:)