At two o'clock in the afternoon on the ninth day of September, a discordant scene was rising and spreading in Jiangning City.
On Bushui Street in the east of the city, the originally bustling Chongyang Street scene began to become complicated shortly after the explosion on the second floor of the tea shop.
Crowds watching the excitement from far and near crowded the streets. Some warriors and busybodies with weapons on their backs stood nearby and pointed. On the street outside the tea shop, there were a group of guests and the guards responded in a slightly chaotic manner, but as time went by,
For example, "Iron Elbow" Xu An and others began to rush into the dust, and several guest officials who were able to take charge also made a decision and put warning arrows in the sky.
It didn't take long, and to everyone on the street, this decision seemed a little reckless when it was made.
This time, under the arrangement of Jin Yongsheng, there were more than ten Hakkas from the Shi family who came with Shi Weiyang to set up the layout. They were all fierce people with a big reputation in the green forest. In the past, they either had their own cottage in the local area;
He is a powerful and fierce person who is very powerful and can still intimidate a party in times of war.
In terms of status, to arrest a mere Yan Yunzhi, it is enough for any of these guests to be present. Even for the highest-status among these people, such as "Fifteen Strings" Yu Ci, an old Jianghu, even Yan
When Yan Taiwei came to the family fort in person, he could only treat the old man with the courtesy of a junior.
——This is not even about suppressing people based on their status. Since the war in the Central Plains and the Jurchen raging, that kind of false reputation cannot be taken advantage of for a long time in the high-level forces of the Fair Party, which came out of fighting. This envoy
The old man with side weapons looks old, but in recent years, the iron top in his hand has smashed countless Green Forest people's Tianling Caps, and the iron wire in his hand has entangled many young and energetic heroes who thought they were amazing in their art.
It was only after many tall and burly men were restrained and strangled to death by the old man that the status of such people was truly recognized within the Justice Party.
Although the war caused turmoil in the world and displaced countless people, it also intensified the exchanges between people and made them pick gold from sand. In the past, the routine of entrenched in one place and claiming to be a master with a little bit of force no longer worked. And as a
Over the years, crowds have gathered in the most chaotic place in the world. A group of warriors from Jiangnan have communicated and integrated through friction, and everyone has become more powerful. This is the consensus within the Fair Party, and to a certain extent, it is the consensus of the world.
There are more than a dozen such guests, plus hundreds of elite guards of the Shi family, plus some people guarding the medical center in the ancient formations on several nearby streets. With such a lineup, even the leader Lin of the Great Guangming Sect can
Even if you come in person, you can't get away with it - although in the past, no one could stop the arrogant No. 1 man in the world, but the current situation is not a ring. More than ten masters and hundreds of warriors are doing everything they can.
In this case, the other party will inevitably suffer.
And with such a lineup, if there is any change, they will immediately send out arrows to summon people, causing the companions here to shrink in this direction. This is a very embarrassing thing for every guest. The heroes of all parties are present, and they have not yet
After you figure out the situation, you are so surprised to find help. Do you want to hang out in the world in the future?
But of course, the accident caused by the explosion upstairs could be big or small. When the smoke dispersed, Xu An jumped up to the tall building, Shi Weiyang screamed in the smoke, and the other guests on the street made their own moves, some of which were shocking.
They were ready to use fishing nets to save the situation, and some loudly reminded everyone that "Second Young Master is okay, I heard you", and one of the guests fired the most basic warning arrow.
On the streets on both sides, some people in the crowd watching the excitement recognized the meaning of the sound of arrows, and they all commented: "This is what the Shi family is doing."
"It's not a small matter. The Shi family's 'Forest Guards' have arrived in person. These are tough ideas..."
The people who came from the Shi family were not low-level, and they were worthy of the sudden explosion in the teahouse. What happened next was violent and fast. Xu An was kicked off the building, vomiting blood and rolling on the street. The second floor, the first floor
There was a fierce fighting in the smoke and dust. Then, the floor collapsed, and the smoke and dust flew in all directions. The people outside could not make the best decision for a while, and Jiang Bing helped Shi Weiyang from the first floor.
The smoke rushed out.
The moment they saw Shi Weiyang covered in blood and his arm broken off, the people around him suddenly understood the seriousness of the matter.
And the next moment, the knife-wielding assassin, like a bloodthirsty demon, chased him out of the smoke and dust from behind!
The assassin's steps were fierce and fast, and the dust kicked up under his feet seemed to explode. He rushed towards Jiang Bing and Shi Weiyang, and slashed down with his long knife. On the street next to him, most of the people nearby also took action.
Some people threw fishing nets while shouting, some threw objects at hand, some people shot forward with knives and guns, and some smashed the tables and chairs on the roadside. Jiang Bing pushed Shi Weiyang up and threw himself to the side.
What the assassin faced was almost the sky full of figures, gun shadows, and fishing nets whizzing around... The moment Weiyang rushed to the side when Jiang Bing was protecting him, he saw the assassin's figure suddenly lowered while running at high speed.
, he seemed to have transformed from a tiger to a spider in a roar. With a swipe, a gun-wielding guard rushing from the front was caught by the strong wind, and his body was forcefully pulled backward in the air.
At the moment when the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, the assassin rushed out of the smoke. After missing a blow with his knife, he lowered himself more than ten feet away and then raised it up at high speed, dragging the guard with a bang onto the steps of the restaurant across the street.
One of the guards turned his head in surprise. The long knife in the assassin's hand appeared directly in front of his eyes for a moment. The guard backed away with all his strength and collided with the stall in front of the restaurant. The other person had already entered the lobby of the restaurant.
Fishing nets, weapons, and all kinds of utensils were all lost on the street. In the smoke and dust behind them, there were also several embarrassed figures chasing out - these were a group of guards who were beaten to pieces on the first floor of the tea shop.
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Everything did not stop. There were already some guards and guests in the lobby of the restaurant opposite. They had also arranged manpower on the second floor to monitor the movements in the teahouse more clearly. After the explosion, these people were in a hurry.
After coming down, the assassin rushed into the lobby, and in the blink of an eye there was a burst of banging, banging, banging, and shouting.
Tables and chairs were flying in the lobby of the restaurant. The few masters of the Shi family who were here were unable to encircle the assassin at the first time. They were dragged around by the assassin following the complicated terrain. In the blink of an eye, three or four people were there.
He was knocked down in a pool of blood. One of the guards was dragged by the assassin and used as a shield. He was hit with several knives and bullets. When he resisted, he was instantly wiped on the neck by the assassin. The situation was extremely tragic for a while, even if he was used to seeing blood.
Everyone in the old world was a little frightened by this cruel method.
The assassin rushed towards the back of the restaurant, seemingly trying to escape.
In the middle of the street, Jiang Bing protected Shi Weiyang and shouted to himself: "Save someone--" He dragged a guard next to him, stretched out his hand to tear off the other person's relatively clean clothes, and began to bandage Shi Weiyang's arm busily.
He cut the wound and tightened the broken area. There were also teammates with agile hands and feet who came to help and replaced Jiang Bing, who was trembling all over.
At that time, the streets were in chaos. Some people directed everyone to hunt down the assassin, some rushed into the ruins of the teahouse to look for the person, some rushed to high places to monitor the situation, and some began to ask Jiang Bing about the development of the matter.
At this time, everyone was actually still a little unclear about what happened in the teahouse. It was unclear what kind of experiences Yu Ci, Xiang Dasong and others experienced, whether they were killed directly by the explosion, or whether they were killed in the subsequent fight.
He was poisoned - if it was the former, the assassin's threat would have been greatly reduced since there was no explosives, but if it was the latter, this person's skills would be difficult to predict.
Jiang Bing didn't have time to answer.
Above the street, someone suddenly shouted: "Be careful——"
It was a guest of the time who was holding a long bow. At this time, he was already on the roof of the building next to the teahouse with his bow and arrows. It was at the moment when he was drinking loudly that everyone realized that he had rushed into the restaurant before and then rushed towards the back of the restaurant.
The assassin, who seemed to be trying to escape, turned back from an alley next to him. Holding a stolen spear, he rushed out of the alley and threw it in the direction where the crowd was gathering.
The spear roared, shining directly at Shi Weiyang on the ground and Jiang Bing.
Everyone on the long street had never experienced fighting in a teahouse, and they had never expected that this assassin would be so fierce and kill him when there were so many masters on the street. Jiang Bing pulled Shi Weiyang back and he was about to go back.
Dragging, a guest standing in front pushed the guard beside him who was trying to avoid him.
Dust rose, blood splashed, and the guard's body fell to the ground. The spear passed through him, and the scarlet edge pierced Shi Weiyang on the street. As the guard's body flipped, it plunged into the road.
in the soil.
Shi Weiyang was covered in blood and his body was twitching. Jiang Bing's arms and eyes were trembling. The guards on the street and the guests nearby rushed towards the assassin. Some people were also rushing with fishing nets. The assassin flashed his sword and at high speed
Rushing towards the crowd of onlookers at one end of the street.
On the roof of one side of the building, the bow-wielding guest who had warned him before fell down. His bow and arrow skills were extremely high. He was about to draw his bow and shoot an arrow the moment he saw the assassin rushing out of the alley, but unexpectedly there was a sharp attack from behind. This
He was a short assassin with a short sword in his hand. He was very agile and quick in his steps. The two sides fought on the roof. The bow wielder was hit with one knife in the butt and one in the thigh. At this time, he could not hold his step.
It fell from the roof and hit a cart at a stall on the side of the road, causing pieces to fly.
"Be careful..."
"There are two assassins!"
"He's a veteran..."
Everyone in the crowd shouted. They could see that the assassin who had thrown the spear before had rushed into the crowd with a knife. An even greater chaos spread on the road, followed by more than 20 people chasing after him.
In the past, he was unable to intercept him for a while. He rushed from left to right and injured two people. After picking up a long bow that fell on the street, he ran into a nearby shop and rushed into the fight.
Go up to the second floor.
More than twenty people surrounded him, with varying degrees of martial arts, but in just a short moment, only one or two people could fight with him at the same time.
Whether they are the guests or the elite guards of the "King of Equality" on the street, they are all blood-licking people with considerable experience in fighting in the green forest. It can be seen at this time that this assassin is very skilled in fighting in a melee situation.
pole.
In the green forest at this time, unless one's martial arts can reach the crushing level of great masters like Lin Zongwu and Zhou Tong, one can still roam at high speed with the best method of one-to-many fighting, and never fight with multiple people at the same time.
, similar fighting methods, many people present have also practiced them in battle.
Because of this, as the fighting in front of him rapidly extended, the assassin's skills did not seem to be overwhelming at first glance, but in just a few short attacks, he was fierce and sharp but extremely clean. Regardless of whether he succeeded, he could turn around and kill him with a single blow.
The rapid speed and the direction chosen can make the situation more chaotic. This kind of almost cold view of the overall situation in the melee made several experts in the crowd who were watching indifferently feel the ferocity of the opponent in an instant.
Even among the guests who have experienced the battlefield, when a person faces a street full of enemies, his energy will be highly concentrated and his physical strength will be consumed quickly. At some point, mistakes will inevitably occur. But the assassin cleanly cut through the crowd.
While scattering a large number of onlookers into cover, he was also able to take the opportunity to fight back. He even picked up the longbow that fell on the ground and rushed into the nearby shop with more complex facilities. It seemed that he did not even intend to break out of the encirclement.
Till death.
The guest who was the first to set off the warning fireworks now took out the highest-level fireworks arrow on his body, suddenly pulled out the cap, and caused a firework to roar into the sky.
"One word electric sword" Jiang Bing tremblingly picked up Shi Weiyang who was still twitching, turned around and walked away. He shouted: "Get out of the way -" The guest next to him wanted to say something to stop him, but in the end he could only protect him.
Around him, the pedestrians watching the excitement in front of him quickly dispersed.
The assassin ran through the shop, rushed up to the second floor, and threw himself at the window. On the street here, a group of people were holding spears and throwing rocks at the window. The assassin ducked in front of the window for a while. When he looked around, he saw that
Seeing that Jiang Bing was already holding Shi Weiyang and running towards the distance, he shouted: "You can't run away-" He rushed out towards the window at the back of the second floor of the shop.
On the roof, the short assassin was being chased by enemies rushing up from left and right. As he ran, he actually shouted: "You can't run away-" Everyone heard that his voice sounded childish, but his breath was full.
The sound was long and long, and the echoes echoed around. It was a symbol of an extremely advanced foundation of internal energy. No matter which high-ranking family he was from, everyone was frightened by it.
In just a short moment, the huge chaos spread further. As the highest-level warning arrow belonging to the "Baofeng" was fired, important people in half the city vaguely noticed the changes here.
In a room on a street farther away, the old shopkeeper Jin Yongsheng, who was discussing important matters with someone, frowned and looked out of the window. A little further away, in Zhonganfang, Shi Baofeng also learned of the situation not long after.
After the development, almost all the masters from the "King of Equality" system came here.
Smoke and dust filled the air, and the crowd was in panic. Jiang Bing hugged Shi Weiyang and ran toward one end of the long street, which was the direction of the medical center where Yan Tiehe was housed. At the moment, both the doctors and the people who had received the order were rushing from there.
Come.
In the narrow road next to a sewage channel across a shop, Ning Ji rushed through the panicked crowd with a knife. From time to time, someone fell into the muddy water next to him, and some guards who happened to be surrounded by him were hacked to the ground by him.
, through the narrow alleys between shops or through open doors and windows, he could see the people guarding Shi Weiyang running parallel to him.
In just a few moments, he dragged the people who were guarding Shi Weiyang back and forth through the chaotic streets at high speed, injuring some people with ruthless means, but in fact, leaving behind
The time given to him was already very short.
Among the members of the other party, it is not that there are no masters, but they are either insidious or life-saving. In this short confrontation, most of them were frightened away by their own fighting style or restrained by the little bald head, but at this time, there were also more or less...
After a few blows, my chest felt tight, my arms ached, and there were two wounds on my back bleeding.
When he picked up the longbow, he only took two arrows with him. Occasionally he would rush to a high place to draw the bow and shoot, but he did not find the best opportunity.
If you procrastinate any longer, it may be difficult for you to leave.
A chaotic figure suddenly flashed before his eyes. Across the street from a shop, Jiang Bing, who was holding Shi Weiyang in his arms, ran past the somewhat lame... Yuwen Feidu.
Suddenly, his eyes widened.
While Jiang Bing was holding Weiyang in his arms, Weiyang was still running. The guest officials and masters guarding them were brandishing swords and guns, intimidating pedestrians on the roadside to avoid them. They did not realize the identities of the tourists hidden among this group of people.
"He must die -" Ning Ji shouted, "Don't let him live!"
The ferocity hidden in his bones had been fully aroused at this time, and his shouts were filled with a strong smell of blood.
However, Yuwen Feidu, who was standing by the roadside at the shop, didn't seem to pay attention to the crowd in the middle of the road. He just looked at Ning Ji seriously and seemed to say something seriously.
Ning Ji ran forward, gritted his teeth, sheathed his sword, and drew his bow. The moment he rushed into the next shop, a shadow of a stick whizzed down from the sky.
Ning Ji swung his bow fiercely and blocked. He put force on his feet at the same time, jumped forward, turned around, and tried to fight back.
The shadow of the stick swept across like a storm, swallowing downwards in a diagonal line from the window sill on the second floor. Before it hit the ground, the opponent used superb lightness skills to use its strength to pounce on the wall. In the blink of an eye, Ning Ji was struck by the stick several times.
With several sticks, he was beaten and rolled along the path, even smashing many wooden boxes and benches placed here.
Ning Ji curled up, feeling the sweet taste in his mouth, and rolled a few times among the debris. Looking over there with the corner of his eyes, he saw someone walking towards him with a long stick in his hand. It was Tong who had already forged hatred for a long time.
Li Yanfeng, the "Monkey King" of the mountain.
"It's such a big battle. It's really a surprise to see you." Li Yanfeng's voice was slightly hoarse, he was very charming, his eyes were cheerful, and he walked over.
Ning Ji clutched his stomach and huddled on the ground. After spitting out the blood from his mouth, he suddenly shouted again: "He must die! Kill him -"
At this moment, what he was thinking about was actually shouting towards the front of the street.
Li Yanfeng frowned slightly and looked around: "Who are you talking to?" But his steps did not stop at all. As he got closer, the shadow of the stick rolled up and whizzed down at the young man on the ground.
Ning Ji drew his sword, rolled over, and retreated. At this moment, a figure came over from him, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and twisted it with Li Yanfeng's stick, causing it to break into pieces and fly away, but the man didn't show any signs of it.
After retreating, the moment when the shadow of Li Yanfeng's stick came, he hit Li Yanfeng on the head with a punch. The wind of the punch roared, and Li Yanfeng suddenly stepped back three steps, holding the stick and frowning to look at the person coming.
The figure who suddenly appeared was in his thirties, with dark skin, a well-proportioned and strong figure. He threw away the half-length bamboo pole in his left hand and spoke seriously.
"How long are you going to fool around?"
This sentence is obviously directed at the young people on the ground.
Li Yanfeng frowned. The opponent had very little skill in using weapons. Just now, the bamboo pole was broken by him as soon as he blocked it, but the punch that followed was leisurely, and he didn't even block his own swing.
For a moment, if he hadn't taken back the blow and had been replaced by the opponent's punch, he intuitively felt that the consequences might be disastrous.
At the moment when he spoke, it was clear that there was a powerful enemy in front of him, but this dark-skinned man was still looking back.
"Who are you? How dare you come to take this issue?"
Li Yanfeng asked.
At this moment, he could know that the surrounding members of the "Equality King" were also rushing towards this direction.
The dark-skinned man turned his head and looked at him.
"...I was there the day your father was trampled to death."
"..."
Li Yanfeng hesitated for a moment.
The next moment, the entire long street heard the violent roar of the "Monkey King". The sound spread out in all directions with the drum inside, making people feel a chill in their hearts. Behind the store, this quasi-grandmaster level
The master was like a crazy angry ape, rushing towards the black enemy in front with a crazy offensive.
The opponent came with a heavy punch!
…
Still near the tea shop filled with smoke and dust, Yan Yunzhi, covered in dust, was quietly leaving this chaotic area, trying to blend into the fleeing crowd in the distance.
In the previous period, she tried to find her cousin Yan Rong, but after experiencing such severe torture and being involved in the subsequent explosion, when she was found, her cousin was no longer alive. At this moment
, she didn’t know who to hate, but in a dangerous situation, she could only try to leave with the most cautious attitude.
Occasionally, she could hear the cry of the "assassin" in the wind, relentlessly trying to kill Shi Weiyang. She could tell that this young man was obviously Long Aotian. She was so shocked that even she became a little confused.
I understand when the other party and Shi Weiyang had such a deep hatred.
She sneaked out and reached the alley behind the tea house, trying to walk away. At a certain moment, someone suddenly spotted her. It was the figure who was being hunted by three people. One of them was actually a guest-level master under the "King of Pingping". Look carefully.
After looking at her for a few times, he frowned and said, "Miss Yan..." His tone sounded a bit proud.
The three opponents came over with weapons in hand.
A figure fell silently from the sky, followed by several heart-stopping heavy punches. Two guards were knocked to the ground. The guest, who was quite famous in the world, was pressed against the wall.
A few punches almost drove his head into the wall.
What suddenly appeared was a young woman with a strong, plump figure and dark skin. She was dressed like an inconspicuous country girl. She looked at Yan Yunzhi for a moment.
"Is he so angry just because of you?"
"ah……"
Yan Yunzhi frowned, not understanding what the other person was talking about...
…
The battle that broke out on the long street that afternoon started quickly and was fierce, but at a certain moment, it suddenly broke up.
But the chilling atmosphere did not stop.
Half of the city, the high-end combat power under the command of the "King of Equality" has been mobilized.
Groups of soldiers cordoned off the neighborhood, and people on the streets were driven away and placed under house arrest.
When the evening sun shone over, on the street guarded by groups of soldiers, the "Equality King" Shi Baofeng's car arrived. A clean shed was set up next to a shop in front of the street, and Shi Weiyang was lying in it at this time - fact
On top, Shi Weiyang had his arm cut off and it was not appropriate for him to move around. "One-word electric sword" Jiang Bing saw the assassin's brutality and led him to the end of the street where there were more companions. He was also afraid that the assassin would draw his bow here at any time.
Shooting arrows, but after the assassin left, more companions had arrived, and everyone formed a human wall, and then asked the arriving doctor to provide first aid treatment immediately.
At this moment, Shi Weiyang was covered in bandages and was lying quietly on a bed made of a stall next to the street. His face was pale and breathless. He had lost too much blood. It was extremely difficult to say whether he could continue to live.
matter.
Shi Baofeng walked here step by step, slowly and with difficulty. He looked at his son on the bed for a long time, and then suddenly spoke.
"Where's the hand! Where's his hand!"
A servant quickly brought the arm that had been cleaned out from the ruins in a box. Shi Baofeng picked up the severed hand in the box, held it up in front of his eyes, and looked at it tremblingly for a while. After that, his arm seemed to be in an instant.
He hung down as if he had no strength left, leaving his son's severed hand on the ground beside him.
"Who did it? Who did it?"
Jin Yongsheng walked over from the side and whispered a few words to him. Shi Baofeng was slightly stunned, and then said: "Invite the Monkey King."
Li Yanfeng was led from the side. This quasi-grandmaster who had participated in the long street battle before did not seem to be in good condition. He was beaten by Meng Zhuotao a few days ago and vomited blood. Today's fight,
Although there were no obvious scars on his face, his overall condition did not look like he was being taken advantage of.
The two parties met and bowed, and Shi Baofeng said: "May I ask the Monkey King, who was the one who assassinated my son?"
Li Yanfeng looked at him and was silent for a moment: "...he is from the southwest."
"..." Shi Baofeng's eyes were solemn, and he looked at Li Yanfeng for a long time, and finally said: "How can we see it?"
"Because the other party said...he was there the day my father was trampled to death."
Li Yanfeng gritted his teeth and spoke every word.
Shi Baofeng nodded.
After a while, he took a deep breath, looked at the dusk clouds, and clenched his fists.
"My son...Weiyang. I have been investigating things about the reading club recently... Now, the reading club has colluded with Southwest to commit murder and revenge on my son..."
"Fair King He Wen, you want to give me an explanation——"
"The Southwest China Army, you have to give me an explanation——"
"Everyone involved in this—"
"They all have to die——"
The angry voice of Ping Ping Wang Shi Baofeng resounded throughout the long street.
…
As time passed, the color of the evening became darker, and Xue Jin under the bridge saw the return of the two teenagers.
Both of them had injuries on their bodies and looked a little embarrassed. Even though they had changed their clothes, there were still traces of bruises and swelling on their faces after being beaten.
Yueniang was lying dying under the bridge. Xue Jin couldn't find them all day long. When he saw them coming back, he wanted to kowtow and plead. When he saw the condition on their faces and bodies, he froze at a loss.
Already.
The two took some medicine, walked back under the bridge, set up the earthen pot, and began to prepare the medicine. Since there was not enough firewood, the young monk was supported to go out to find wood. Ning Ji sat silently by the small stove, first
He lit the fire and continued the work of decoction in silence.
Xue Jin kowtowed to him several times. Seeing the young man's condition, he didn't know what to do. Therefore, when he saw the other man's behavior of boiling medicine, he shed more tears.
A middle-aged man in his forties, crying was not a good look, but he was lame and could not speak very clearly. At this time, this embarrassing performance became the only thing he could do.
"It's fine."
Ning Ji looked at the medicine pot and the fire and whispered.
If Yuwen Feidu and Xiao Hei can help him, Shi Weiyang will die.
But they didn't help.
Then I have no choice but to kill again.
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The next day, a large-scale manhunt for reading club members suddenly started in the city.
After the Fair King entered the city, all parties tacitly maintained a calm negotiation situation, but it suddenly got out of control.