Zhang Jiangang and the two stopped, and the other party also slowed down a little, and then accelerated again.
Zhang Jiangang and Zhang Jiangang set off again, walking quickly towards the north. The other party also speeded up and turned north from their respective lanes to change roads and block them!
Feeling this, Lao Hu and Zhang Jiangang looked at each other.
The current distance between the two parties is within the spiritual consciousness of Zhang Jiangang and Lao Hu.
So it was normal for Zhang Jiangang and the two of them to detect them, but the strange thing was that the other party was able to detect them keenly as if they were pretending to be positioned. And the cultivation of these people did not seem to be as high as Zhang Jiangang and Lao Hu. This is
Weird.
"What's going on?" Lao Hu was stunned.
Is there a locator installed on my body? How is this possible?
"Stop and wait for them." Zhang Jiangang simply refused to leave.
"Brother, am I here for you?" Lao Hu even said.
"How do I know? Maybe I'm here for you." Zhang Jiangang returned.
The main thing that puzzled Zhang Jiangang was how the other party found him, and how he was able to locate him so accurately, just like driving a navigation system.
Because this distance obviously exceeds the locking distance of the opponent's spiritual consciousness, unless these 30 or so people are all super masters. Obviously this is impossible.
Although Zhang Jiangang and the two stopped by the pool and waited without moving, the monks in black cloaks coming from all directions did not stop.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the entire slum near this area seemed to be quiet, and only the sound of rain and footsteps could be heard.
Suddenly, the expressions of Zhang Jiangang and Hu Yitian changed.
In the alleyway to the southeast, a civilian from the slum ran out unknowingly and unbuttoned his clothes in the corner, preparing to shiver and urinate.
At that moment, the civilian who saw several figures walking coldly past him looked at them one more time, with some surprise in his eyes.
Stunned for a moment, he wiped the rain from his hair. The civilian man then peed out a yellow line mixed with the rainwater.
However, the next moment, he suddenly found that his vision had changed.
Then, I felt that my eyes and head were getting closer and closer to the wall, and then I hit the wall directly!
Then, a head rolled down after hitting the wall and rolled into the muddy water at the soles of its feet.
"Are you done urinating? Come back and play cards when you're done urinating, I." Another middle-aged man shouted from the tin house where the man came out, but his voice stopped suddenly.
Then, under the light, the shadow of a head flew up, and a line of blood splashed out!
At the same time, another woman's scream rang out in the tin house, and then there was no sound after the scream!
To the northwest, a tin house was cut in half, the candles inside were extinguished, and the tin house collapsed.
In the other direction, a black dog ran out like crazy, but immediately fell to the ground, twitched a few times and could not get up again.
After scanning these with their spiritual consciousness, Zhang Jiangang and Lao Hu looked grave and looked at each other.
Kill without blinking an eye!
Although these people in the slums have nothing to do with Zhang Jiangang and Lao Hu, this is the first time for the two of them to see such cruel and ruthless people.
When they were still one or two hundred meters away from the two of them, the group of people had already started to 'clear the area'!
Some people in the slums reacted and wanted to escape, but where could they escape? There were only four monks in the entire slum, and they were low-level monks.
In front of these thirty or so masters, they didn't even have a chance to escape!
One person was killed as soon as he took a few steps away, and he didn't even have time to call out.
As long as anyone nearby saw them, they were almost silenced.
The other party was obviously coming for themselves and Lao Hu. They were too far away just now and it was too late to save anyone. Neither of them expected that the other party would kill innocent people indiscriminately and be so ruthless.
"Brother!" Seeing this scene, Lao Hu clenched his fists tightly.
Zhang Jiangang, on the other hand, shrank his eyes and said, "Go with the sword!" He softly uttered two words in his mouth. The next moment, a huge flying sword spurted out, then galloped away against the ground in the rainy night, and suddenly hit one of the alleys.
He turned around and flew towards one of the groups of people.
Seeing Zhang Jiangang doing this, Lao Hu immediately appeared with an erhu in his hand.
On the other side, the rainy night was quiet.
"What are you doing!" In front of a certain tin house, a drunken man held a bottle of wine and spat first, then looked at the cloaked men walking past his 'house' in confusion.
As soon as he finished speaking, the four or five people did not turn their heads, and one of them waved a sword casually.
In the night rain, the sword brought out an arc of light, instantly reaching the eyes of the drunken civilians.
The wine bottle was directly smashed, and the remaining force was wiped towards the man's neck.
The drunken man was startled and woke up immediately. He could not help but feel the chill on his neck, and just when he was shouting that I was going to die.
The next moment the drunk man's eyes straightened and turned into cross-eyes.
As if in slow motion, he saw a huge sword that was taller than others, blocking his eyes for a while, and then with a bang, the sword light hit the sword, and then was bounced
Have to scatter and disappear.
His back was covered with cold sweat, and the man was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.
Almost at the same time, the four or five cloaked monks just stopped and looked suddenly in a certain direction.
From the other direction, "Who are you and why are you killing us?" In another iron house in the slum, several strong men were lying on the ground with their mouths full of blood. The alloy swords in their hands had been broken into two halves.
He looked at the two mysterious men in black cloaks who walked in in horror.
"You are monks, you are monks! Why, why!" One of the big men was even more unwilling to accept it.
"You ask too many questions." One of the mysterious men in cloak said coldly, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, a huge fireball appeared, as if it was going to melt the person.
However, just when the fireball in this person's hand was about to be thrown over and ready to destroy the corpse and eliminate traces, a melodious erhu sound sounded!
In an instant, the ordinary fireball spell of the monks gathered by this person was dispersed, and the spiritual power in the entire body fluctuated abnormally.
At the same time, among the thirty monks, an old man with white beard and white eyebrows changed his expression when he heard the sound of the erhu, and then he was ecstatic. "Don't worry about them yet."
"Kill~" the white-browed old man said coldly with a heavy final sound.
The next moment, the remaining monks no longer cared about the people in the slums and rushed towards the pool.
After a while, near the pool, some men in black cloaks were standing on the roof of the iron house, some were standing at the entrance of the alley, and some were slowly walking towards the pool.
At the same time, in their eyes, there was a middle-aged man and an old man by the pool.
The middle-aged man looked at them expressionlessly, while the old man sat by the pool, crossed his legs, stopped playing the string on his erhu, and looked at them.
"Are you here for me? How did you find me?" Looking at these people, Zhang Jiangang said expressionlessly. At the same time, Lao Hu stood behind him.
Hearing Zhang Jiangang's words, the white-browed old man was stunned for a moment, but then continued.
"Coming for you? Who do you think you are? Get out of the way!" the white-browed old man said, while pointing directly at Lao Hu, "Kill!"