Chapter 64 63: Picking up people and killing snakes
Dark night,
Inside Baisha City,
After actually entering Baisha City, the flow of people was much less, especially on this straight road, there were even fewer people going against the flow of people into the city.
Chu Zhou, Wei Jinkui and a group of six people and six horses, holding knives and swords and holding torches, are the most eye-catching figures on this street.
Of course, Chu Zhou's five senses were keen, and he could still feel that there were many people walking in the shadows in the streets and lanes on both sides of the house, rustling, and trying to cover their movements as much as possible.
"Everyone, please pay attention, it may be dangerous."
Chu Zhou spoke like this, but before he could finish his words, there was a commotion ahead. A group of people stumbled away, their bags were torn open, and silver and copper coins were thrown all over the floor.
At the back, a group of ruffians holding swords rushed forward with bright eyes, shouting and slashing. Blood spattered everywhere, and some people fell to the ground, screaming in agony.
The chaos may have originated from the Yunya Sword Sect and the Knife Catchers, but when it really expanded, these gang members with evil thoughts were indispensable.
"Iron Tiger?"
"Brother, I'm here."
"After clearing them, don't hold back."
"Yes!"
Fan Tiehu knocked the horse's belly and rushed out of the team in an instant, like a bolt of lightning.
Before the horse arrived, the man had already jumped off the horse, tearing apart its prey like a predatory tiger.
His attacks were too swift, and those ruffians couldn't react. Each punch and kick was so powerful that he directly knocked people away.
The better ones can still grunt on the ground, but the unlucky ones just twitch and can't survive.
It only took a moment to clear a path, and Chu Zhou and others rode through without slowing down.
But they could only move forward for dozens of breaths, and after turning a corner, they encountered another group of strongmen walking out of the nearby house.
There were more than a dozen men, their swords were stained with blood. The house behind them had been set on fire, and miserable howls could be heard.
These people, just looking at the evil aura around them, are not comparable to ordinary hooligans.
They also saw Chu Zhou and others on horseback, and almost instinctively formed a 'front arrow formation'.
The leader was a burly man, holding a nine-ringed sword. With a slight shake, the 'Ding Ling Juan Lang' kept ringing.
In this formation, it seems that these people are all from the army.
"I'm coming!"
This time, it was Wei Fangjie who rushed out, holding a long spear and galloping on his horse, like an arrow coming out of the bow.
Wei Jinkui originally wanted to take action, but was a step too late for his son and let him have his way.
Then, he saw, with a 'buzz' sound, the spear rotated rapidly in mid-air, and with just one thrust, it swung away the nine-ring sword and passed through the opponent's neck.
Kill with one blow, cleanly!
But before he could express his admiration, the soldiers surrounded him, slashing with swords, axes, spears and stabbing. It was a desperate attack. Enemies came from all directions.
Wei Jinkui was so shocked that he was about to gallop out, but was firmly pressed back by a hand.
"You have to believe in your son, and even more so in my junior brother."
Chu Zhou's voice was very calm, as if he was describing the most ordinary facts, while Wei Jinkui's eyes were already widened.
Because, in his field of vision, there was a "boom" sound in the air, and the air waves visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, as if setting off layers of waves, washing the group of people into pieces.
There is also a long spear, which seems to be chasing the soul with death, constantly drawing circles in the air.
The speed seemed to be very slow, clearly visible in the firelight of the dark night, but it could always pass through the enemy's neck, harvesting lives as if strolling in a garden.
"He, he, he, this, this..."
Wei Jinkui seemed to be speechless and kept making gestures. As a veteran martial arts master, he could clearly see that such a freehand marksmanship was not much worse than him.
But Chu Zhou calmly took back his hand and coaxed: "Uncle Wei, sending Fang Jie to Xuanzhen Temple to practice may be the most correct thing you have ever done in your life." < br>
The hoofbeats of the horses were loud and faster. After a while, Fan Tiehu and Wei Fangjie also followed.
After a fight, they were not much tired, but became more and more excited.
And this road, which was the most ordinary road during the day, actually encountered more than ten attacks.
Some are refugees, some are thugs, some are gang members, some are knife-catchers, some are Yunya swordsmen...
It was obvious that the entire Baisha City was in complete chaos.
But Chu Zhou and the others still kept moving forward at a constant speed, leaving at most one or two people to respond to the enemy, either to block them or to kill them, before catching up with the team in front.
Just like that, after taking twice as long as usual, they finally arrived at the Iron Gun Martial Arts Hall.
At this time, the Iron Gun Martial Arts Hall was also brightly lit, with more than a dozen fires burning, surrounded by martial arts disciples, while a group of old, weak, women and children were protected in the middle.
Wei Fangjie's mother, a middle-aged lady who usually looked a little frail, showed amazing calmness at this moment.
It wasn't until Wei Jinkui appeared that she let go of her anger and let her husband handle the affairs. In fact, there was nothing to deal with. Wei Jinkui gave the order and everyone immediately packed up their things. They were not allowed to take away any miscellaneous things, so they just took some soft goods.
Xu Cheng, Yi Huai, Fan Tiehu and Wei Fangjie each went in one direction and began to sweep around the Wei Mansion, driving away some unsighted people and either beating or killing them.
It should be said that as the top force in Baisha City, the soul-chasing gun Wei Jinkui is still well-known. Even if there are thugs, they will not feel uncomfortable here.
After about two sticks of incense, the maids and servants had returned one after another. Even if they only packed away the belongings, there were still two more carriages carrying goods.
In addition to a carriage belonging to the woman's family, there were three carriages in total, lined up in a row, going out from the side door of the Iron Gun Martial Arts Hall,
There were dozens more maids and slaves, all of whom took swords, spears, swords and halberds. There were also many disciples from the Iron Spear Martial Arts School, who also followed behind with their families and relatives.
Chu Zhou asked Wei Jinkui to take the lead, holding the soul-chasing gun as a deterrent. Yi Huai and Wei Jinkui were in charge of one side, Xu Cheng and Wei Fangjie were in charge of the other side, and Chu Zhou himself stood behind and sat in the rear.
Just like that, a 100-meter-long queue appeared on the main street, which was definitely extremely eye-catching.
There were many knife hunters and even gang members standing on the roof walls to watch from a distance, and they also cleverly dragged their families and their families behind.
Chu Zhou ignored them all, and as long as he didn't seek death, he would treat them as invisible.
Ordinarily, the journey out of the city should be more chaotic than the one into the city, but in fact, the journey was peaceful, there was not even a rogue gangster, but the team behind them gathered more and more.
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It wasn't until there were still two or three streets away from the city gate that something happened.
"Wei Jinkui, Wei Jinkui, hehehehe, you also have today?"
"I just want to ask you, how does this lost dog feel?"
An old and deep voice sounded all around, far and near, but the specific location could not be found.
And along with it, there was the sound of dense footsteps, an unknown number of people came in front and behind, and there were also an unknown number of vague figures moving in the streets on both sides.
It can be seen from the firelight that this group of people are all slender men, wearing short-sleeved clothes, wearing straw sandals, and holding swords and guns in their hands.
Their arms were wrapped in a white scarf with three venomous snakes embroidered on it. They were entangled and spitting out messages, eager to try.
At some unknown time, Wei Fangjie had arrived beside Chu Zhou and explained in a low voice: "The Viper Gang, the most notorious gang in Baisha City, originated from the mountaineers in the Dulong Mountains.
But that was all a long time ago. Now the Viper Gang is just cheating and committing all kinds of evil.
And their leader, the Snake King, is said to have three heads and is also my father's mortal enemy. ”
Wei Fangjie looked very embarrassed, but he still said: "Back then, my father chased him for three days and three nights, and even dispersed the Viper Gang, but he still allowed the snake king to escape.
I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to come out at this time. ”
"Big brother, we are in trouble!"
"Trouble?" Chu Zhou said with a hint of ridicule on his face: "It's never us who are in trouble, but them.
They shouldn't appear in front of me. ”
As he spoke, Chu Zhou turned his eyes and stared at the spear in Wei Fangjie's hand.
He grabbed it with his hand, weighed it, squinted his eyes and looked ahead, listened carefully, then suddenly used force and threw it out...
In front of him, Wei Jinkui's face looked ugly. He really didn't expect that his nemesis would actually attack at this moment.
But just when he was about to speak and struggle with words, he felt a wave of heart palpitations, his body was frozen, and he didn't dare to move.
The next moment, a black light passed by his ear. The sharp breath even cut off a few strands of his hair, and then penetrated straight into the crowd of the Viper Gang. After passing through an unknown number of people, there was a 'dong' sound. Nailed on the wall.
Even if it stops, the tail of the gun is still vibrating, like a buzzing sound.
Another figure fell from the sky and landed in front of the spear. Chu Zhou turned his head slightly, looked at the man nailed to the wall, and said: "You must be the three-headed snake king. You are good at using ventriloquism. Don't use it again." .”
The man on the wall was an old man with gray hair and a thick build. He held the gun that passed through his chest tightly, his eyes widened as he looked at Chu Zhou, and he opened his mouth to say something.
But what came out of his mouth was all stained with blood, and after two flutters, he completely lost his breath.
Chu Zhou raised his hand and pulled out the spear. With a casual shake, the gun buzzed.
Turning around again, he looked around and said: "If you don't want to die, get out!"
The sound was like thunder, finally waking up all the poisonous snake gang members. They screamed and retreated, no longer caring about anything else, and fled in all directions.
Wei Jinkui walked up to Chu Zhou and said with some resentment: "My dear nephew, can you give me some tips next time I take action? Otherwise, I will really be frightened to death!"
"Pay attention next time, next time...wait!"
Chu Zhou originally wanted to say a few words to get rid of the problem, but at a certain moment, he suddenly straightened his body and looked into the distance with an extremely solemn expression.
"What's wrong?"
Wei Jinkui opened his mouth, but the next second, he knew.
Because, in the distance, at the center of the city, a sword light rose in the distance, reaching a height of more than ten feet. It was so bright that half of the city that shone on it felt the coldness of the sword light.
On the opposite side, a bird transformed into a bird, its wings shook, and with a sharp roar, it collided with the sword light, and exploded into gorgeous flowers in mid-air.
That must be a collision between Masters of the Marrow Realm!
This is also the first time Chu Zhou has faced the martial arts in this world. The path they may have taken is a little crooked, but the height they can reach is equally astonishing.
After receiving feedback from readers, if you fight, just fight, don’t talk nonsense, the author knows, please pay attention later! correct!
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