Blood spattered, silver light appeared, and surrounded by several sword rays, Xia Shang also unleashed his unprecedented potential. He dived down and rolled awkwardly against the ground for several times before escaping from the encirclement.
Although he escaped the fatal blow, there were several blood stains on his body, his clothes were stained red, and there were bursts of stinging pain like fire.
Someone took another corner and put it directly in Xia Shang's lower abdomen. He flew back to the wall in pain and stood up slowly while holding on to the wall.
A brief contact is life and death. Today's danger is unexpected, but extremely dangerous. Xia Shang has not thought about it since then. The killers in front of him are determined to kill Xia Shang. Without giving him any chance to breathe, another person comes to stab him with a sword.
It went straight to Xia Shang's heart.
There was a wall behind Xia Shang, and there was no escape route on either side. Although there was only one person in front of him, it was even more dangerous than before.
The opponent's sword was fierce and extremely fast, and there was a faint hint of pale Qi emerging. At first glance, he was the person with the highest kung fu in the room.
At the critical moment, there was no one around, and it was impossible to escape from Xia Shang's hands with Xia Shang's ability.
This time it was really careless. Who would have thought that Zhu Jindou's father would be from the Metropolitan Procuratorate? And he was an independent faction at the head of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Xia Shang also made a judgment after observing Zhu Wanyuan's behavior after coming. Any precautions before coming
No, otherwise we wouldn't be in such a dead situation.
It was too late to say anything now. Xia Shang was thinking about various possibilities and could only hope that a savior would fall from the sky.
However, none of the people he relied on were there.
Besides Huairou, Fusheng, Xianer, Chunjiao, who else?
In the flash of lightning, a person suddenly flashed in Xia Shang's mind.
Moon Begonia!
However, time only gave Xia Shang a chance to think briefly.
It is impossible for Yue Begonia to appear.
And the sword has already reached the chest!
Bajiquan!
Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, Dui.
Eight moves and eight styles!
In the Strong Wind Village, the things that that lonely moon-like woman taught me suddenly came to mind, and the battles of those days flashed through my mind like images.
Faced with the sword in his heart, Xia Shang took action!
Move your left hand from bottom to top and punch!
A punch hit the sword face, and the huge impact caused the opponent's sword to fly out instantly.
Clench your right hand tightly, protrude your index finger, charge straight forward, and collapse your fist!
The opponent didn't expect it at all. In panic, he used his hands to block it, and Xia Shang's punch hit the palms of the opponent's hands. The man felt that a punch broke through his palms and went towards his heart.
At this moment, the opponent was horrified, his true energy was circulating in his body, and he tried his best to block the menacing dark energy.
From the opponent's perspective, although Xia Shang's move was sudden, he did not know Kung Fu after all, and he was an unusual warrior. With his strong Qi, it should be more than enough to block Xia Shang's punch.
But he never expected that the opponent's dark energy condensed the powerful yin and yang energy and a mysterious purple energy from the Great Perfection Grandmaster. Its intensity was so high that no more than ten people in the world could stop it!
When the two strands of true energy collided, the other person's eyes changed. The true energy that he was so proud of was useless in front of the other party, and disappeared without a trace without forming any obstacle!
boom!
There was a muffled sound, like a drum head being broken, and the man in black who received Xia Shang's punch instantly bleeds from all his orifices. His body flew out like mud, knocking over several people behind him.
With this look, there is definitely no way to survive.
The brief stagnation was an excellent opportunity for Xia Shang. Xia Shang quickly turned around, chose a nearby window and fled out.
Xia Shang didn't dare to look back. He only heard Zhu Wanyuan's shout behind him: "Chase! We can't let him run away!"
The situation was more serious than Xia Shang imagined. When they came out of the hall, countless killers poured in, and there was no way to pass. Not to mention Xia Shang, not even a bird could fly out.
In such a situation, Xia Shang calmed down a lot, knowing that it was impossible to escape.
But in order to deal with dangers that may arise at any time, Xia Shang also made a lot of preparations.
Suddenly he took out a signal bomb, opened the fuselage, and threw it in the air.
"Bang!"
The signal bomb exploded into a stream of light at high altitude. I don't know how many people saw this strange scene. But at the same time, attacks like a torrential rain came towards Xia Shang.
If you know you are defeated, there is no need to struggle.
Xia Shang closed his eyes and opened them evenly, showing a generous gesture of volunteering for justice.
Just as he was about to be punched into holes by sword shadows from all directions, Zhu Wanyuan, who was chasing him out, shouted triumphantly: "Catch them alive!"
At the command, all the moves suddenly changed and everyone retreated. Only one person stepped forward and captured Xia Shang firmly with one move.
Finally succeeded!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
But it's puzzling. One second you said you wanted to kill him, and the next second you wanted to capture him alive?
Everyone under his command looked at Zhu Wanyuan, but Zhu Wanyuan looked gloomily at the sky. There was still smoke left by the signal bomb in the sky, which lingered for a long time.
"This is the Thousand Miles Smoke from the Metropolitan Procuratorate." Zhu Wanyuan said solemnly.
Xia Shang raised his head, and despite being caught, he still remained calm: "Yes, it seems that Mr. Zhu has not forgotten the things from the Metropolitan Procuratorate."
"Thousands of miles of smoke, thousands of miles of blood. When the smoke brings blood, all the disciples of the Twelve Divisions will see the smoke as if they are seeing the emperor's orders. They will chase and flee for thousands of miles, and the target will not stop. Thousands of miles of smoke has not appeared for fifty years!"
"I only have one. You are lucky to use it on you."
Zhu Wanyuan walked slowly to Xia Shang, with beads of sweat on his fat nose, and his small eyes that were always shining with solemnity: "Do you think a thousand miles of smoke can scare me? Before the people from the Metropolitan Procuratorate came,
, I can kill you thousands of times."
"You don't dare!" Xia Shang concluded, "If it was twenty years ago, you might still have such a bloody spirit. But now you are sixty, have a fortune of thousands of dollars, and have a son who is less than twenty! It's too old to be old.
Son, how happy you are! You dare to kill me? If you really had the courage to kill me, you wouldn’t set up this situation to harm me!
You didn't come here for "A Dream of Red Mansions" at all, you were afraid that I would track down your whereabouts, and you were afraid that the Metropolitan Procuratorate would come looking for you, you traitor!"
After talking, Zhu Wanyuan couldn't help but take two steps back, and sweat gradually broke out on his big face.
"What a genius! Is there a magical way to see through people's hearts? Like Chun Kui, I couldn't understand how someone like you could become the head of the Metropolitan Procuratorate before. Now I understand! No one can hide in front of you.
Live his true thoughts!"
"Hmph!" Xia Shang snorted coldly, "Don't talk about these useless things. I want to kill or let him go. Give him a happy word. You know, if I let him go, I might still have a chance of survival."
"Vitality?" Zhu Wanyun suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, "Hahahaha... What a big joke! Once you enter Simingmen, there will be no more ignorance and hatred! The Metropolitan Procuratorate is a whirlpool that you can't escape from! It's not just you.
, your children, your relatives, your children and grandchildren will not be able to live in peace! Life? Born in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, there is never any hope of life! You young man, don’t be deceived! You never know what’s behind the Metropolitan Procuratorate.
The blood lying there! It is the blood of the world! I have been hiding for decades and I can’t hide! Just like that smiling tiger! You will be like us in the future! Never reincarnate! I will free you today! Someone comes and kills