On the outskirts of Zhang Village, in the middle of the night, You Hongzhuo chopped off the long sword.
The light of the torch flew to the ground, blood shot in the darkness, the third of the six knights froze slightly, the arm attached to the torch was broken and fell to the ground.
The darkness was like a beast that devoured people, shrouded in, and then the tragic cries cut through the night sky.
The fourth child turned around and waved the nine-section whip on his body. The third child staggered, and his unbroken left hand drew the knife and chopped back. You Hongzhuo swung his sword straight forward, smashing the opponent's blade with a swift and fierce long sword.
In the darkness of the night, there was a sound of clanging swords crashing, and then it turned into flying blood flowers. You Hongzhuo came from fighting in Jin. His swordsmanship was rough and fierce. He smashed back the opponent's attack with three or two knives, broke through the defense, and then slashed the fourth child's arm and thigh. He slashed his back with a knife and rolled into the wasteland behind the village.
The fourth child was caught by this bloody aura, the nine-section whip fell to the ground, and he himself collapsed to the ground after being shot twice, and crawled back in embarrassment. Before he could say the words of begging for mercy, You Hongzhuo pointed at him with a knife, and the third child who had broken his hand was still shouting on the ground. The people in the village had been awakened by this movement.
You Hongzhuo turned his head to look at the hill not far away. In the woods over there, the four of them were walking to another place, but they were probably already alarmed. Should he chase after them, or just let them go
He was hesitating when someone shouted from the top of the mountain over there. It was the second of the six who was shouting: "The idea is thorny—" It seemed that he had encountered some enemy.
You Hongzhuo felt a chill in his heart. The one who would do something to these people now, except himself, was the black flag. I followed the six people all the way, and I didn't find anything wrong. If the black flag has been staring at this side, then I am here...
After a second thought, there was a bang in the woods on the top of the mountain, and the fire splashed in the night. It was the flaming gun used by the Huaxia Army. He was about to leave as soon as his sword light was withdrawn. When he turned around, he saw a figure walking in the darkness from the side and rear. It was only when he got very close that he noticed the appearance of the other party.
There is not much warmth in the rivers and lakes of Jindi. If they meet on a narrow road, there are many situations where they talk about fists and feet first and then stand. You Hongzhuo had practiced in such an environment for several years, and the first reaction he noticed when he noticed the appearance of this figure was that the hairs all over his body stood upright, the long knife in his hand was covered, and he rushed forward.
His movement technique exploded, and the long sword was hidden by his side, which was also a blind spot in the opponent's field of vision. When he got close, the sword was like a thunderbolt, which was also a night battle ultimate move after thousands of trials. But the moment the knife light ran out silently, he noticed that the one who came silently from the darkness was a woman in a gray skirt who was neither masked nor wearing night clothes.
He didn't stop the knife, because the thought at that moment didn't even have time to run.
The woman held a long sword in her left hand and stretched out her right hand, and the distance between the two seemed to have vanished by half a zhang. He took a slash in the air, flew through the darkness, rolled twice after landing, and stopped until he leaned against the wall of the house that the two "Knights" wanted to set on fire...
A dead tree that he had chopped in the air was slowly falling down at this time. You Hongzhuo leaned against the wall and looked at the woman in the gray dress opposite, his horror beyond words.
When he was in Jindi, he also had a match with the "Dragon King" who was highly skilled in martial arts. Back then in Zezhou, the Dragon King who had just disbanded Chifeng had a fight with Lin Zongwu, who is recognized as the "No. 1 in the world". He only lost by one move, but later the Dragon King returned to the female prime minister, and his mood perception made a breakthrough. His own martial arts must also be It is a kind of training. You Hongzhuo, as a leader among the younger generation, can get the opportunity to compete with the opponent. It is a kind of training, and he has really experienced the disparity between him and the great master.
On the other hand, in the middle of the Jindi War, he was also fortunate enough to witness Lin Zongshi's shot after being seriously injured.
But neither the Dragon King nor the Master Lin had ever really felt the powerlessness between this move just now.
Who is this in the Huaxia Army...
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At the same moment when You Hongzhuo fell to the ground, the four people who were trying to escape from the top of the mountain also fell in a pool of blood. At the moment when the screams sounded outside the village at the foot of the mountain, two figures launched a surprise attack on them.
Lao Liu was knocked to the ground by a figure's fists in turn, and then someone walked over and warned a few people to quickly abandon their weapons and surrender. , the person on the other side who warned them to abandon their weapons raised a short gun in their hands and shot down the boss who shouted "you go first" into a pool of blood.
The fifth brother, who was pretending to be a scholar, went to rescue the second brother, and the heavy punching wind slammed into his lower abdomen, knocking him back, and as his internal organs were tumbling, he could only slightly see the punching man on the opposite side. The figure was the dark-skinned, sturdy, and fertile village girl whom he met during the day when he was gentle and gentle looking for directions.
“Huzhou persimmons…”
In the night wind, he heard the woman chuckle softly, followed by a whistling kick, which broke the calf and leg bone of "Second Brother" who had the most neat punches and kicks, and then walked towards him.
When he got close, he hit his face with a punch...
…
"In the afternoon, they reminded me that there is a martial artist who is not bad, but I don't know friends or enemies, so I came here to see."
The voice sounded, and a woman in a long gray dress walked towards him, and there was no hostility in her eyes.
"...If you can stop them from setting fire, then you are not an enemy. Zhangcun welcomes you. I don't know where the knights are, and who is their last name?"
The woman's words were gentle, with an approachable approach that You Hongzhuo had never seen among the masters. In the night sky, there are also whistling arrows and fireworks rising, and I don't know where the enemy is again. But obviously, the Chinese soldiers here are already prepared.
The night is still long, and with the first wave of big news, several groups of Green Forest people have indeed launched their own actions... The chaotic news of this night spread to Chengdu after dawn the next day, and to some extent , inspired the Confucian scholars and green forest heroes in Chengdu.
Not many people know the truth here. People only know that in Zhangcun, groups of "righteous men" scrambled to do it.
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July 20, Chengdu.
"The night before yesterday, more than two hundred righteous men launched an attack on Zhang Village..."
"Someone almost killed Ning Yi's wife Su Tan'er..."
"Huzhou Lu Dingming, who drank blood wine and died in the past..."
"Mighty, mighty..."
"Last night, the momentum must have been greater, and maybe it has already won..."
"It's just that no definite news has come yet..."
On a sunny day, there are already countless words flowing in private.
This is also a lazy day with the autumn wind blowing. Two more days have passed since the meeting with Yang Tiehuai. Guan Shanhai did not go out in the courtyard where he lived. Received all kinds of messy news.
Among these news, only a small part is the battle report from Zhangcun. Since it is a place that has never operated, it is difficult to inquire about the details of the Zhangcun Rebellion. Huaxia Army did have its own actions, but The details of the action are extremely obscure, and outsiders have no way of knowing whether Ning Yi's family has been injured, whether his children have been kidnapped, or whether the Huaxia Army has been dislodged on a large scale.
The difficulty of such information is not because there is no information, but more because there are too many rumors. There are so many people in the city, so many scholars, one or two are suffocating in the inn, and a random piece of news has passed through Sandaokou, and the prototype can no longer be seen. For people like Guan Shanhai who want to rely on news, it is really difficult to grasp the clear context.
No matter how beautiful or famous, Guan Shanhai can still know the priorities if he really wants to do something, and he won't take it for granted to be a stunner. However, in such a chaotic situation, he can only wait quietly, he knows that something will happen - something will happen, this thing may be a mess, but maybe this will determine the lifeline of the future world, if it is The latter, of course, he also hopes that he can catch it.
Similar to Guan Shanhai, there are naturally many people in the city. Lang Guoxing told Huang Nanzhong about the matter, and Huang Nanzhong informed the dozens of his subordinates to try their best to prepare. The assassin named Chen Wei had been quietly observing the vicinity of Yingbin Road for several days, and occasionally he could see signs that were suspected of Ning Yi's carriage. The feeling of relaxation and tension that vibrates.
Lu Xiaolun, who was beaten by Wang Xiangfo, told his father everything. Lu Liutong had already felt the atmosphere of the mountains and rains during the day-to-day gatherings, and occasionally he would reveal some things to others.
"... This time, the really good players who have entered the city are not in a hurry to get into the ring. Sooner or later, there will be a big event in the city, you young people, don't go up if you think about it, I have seen you in the past. Some of my best players, I'm afraid they're all here this time... they're going to die..."
Lu Liutong's words were filled with the foresight of the seniors. Generally, the warriors who participated in the green forest party could immediately hear the unusual taste, and it was also confirmed with the other atmospheres they had recently felt. The outline of the giant beast hidden behind the prosperity. Some dared to ask Lu Liutong which masters were there, and Lu Liutong explained one or two casually, and sometimes also talked about the style of Lin Zongwu, the leader of Guangming.
"...Lin Zongwu and Southwest have a deep hatred, but I don't know if Chengdu is here this time, so don't guess..."
When he said this, there were more people guessing, and even the news that the top players of the Daguang Sect had been lurking in Chengdu at this time were secretly spread out, vividly. Yang Tiehuai and others also searched for it in private for a long time, and finally realized that it should be the rumor that the Huaxia Army released it as a smoke bomb.
The 20th day passed peacefully during the day, perhaps because of the feeling that the recent mountains and rains are coming, the knights who competed in the ring have also played with some restraint recently. There were no casualties in the last few games in the afternoon, so Ningji got off work on time and was relaxed and happy.
When night fell, Ning Ji, who had eaten dinner, had already come to the yard of the old little dog and climbed on the roof to enjoy the shade. Regarding the habit of peeping around with his martial arts during this period of time, he has carried out some self-reflection, and when he returns to school in Zhangcun in September, he will no longer be able to do so.
At the same time, Ning Yi was discussing the reform with Chen Fan in the courtyard beside the Maha Pond. Since they were two big men, they would occasionally say some gossip about the enemy and do some obscene actions that were not in line with their identity. , showing an unspoken smile.
Suddenly, an explosion sounded in the city.
Ning Ji stood up on the roof and looked from a distance.
Ning Yi and Chen Fan also stood by the lake for a while, and even took out the binoculars to have a look, then Ning Yi waved: "Up to the tower, up to the tower... It's high over there."
Arrows and fireworks rushed into the night sky, which was the warning message and direction guidance of the Huaxia Army in the city.
At the same moment, countless people stared at this night sky. Guan Shanhai pushed the woman who was wearing nothing next to him, rushed out of the courtyard, and even moved the stairs to go up the wall. Huang Nanzhong rushed into the courtyard, and many families were preparing. On the east side of the city, a martial artist named Xu Yuanzong picked up his spear, and his dozen or so brothers who had a relationship with each other began to organize their equipment. From countless perspectives, some people are staring at each other, some are waiting, and some people have heard rumors like this: "There's going to be chaos."
"A hero blew up Ning Yi!"
"Do you want to do it? Do you want to do it..."
Wang Xiangfo sat cross-legged in meditation, calmed his mood, passed a moment, and took to the street.
In the courtyard where Lu Liutong lived, with the sound of the cannon, the old man jumped up from his seat: "Where's Xiao Lun! Where's Xiao Lun!"
"Senior brother went out to hang out and went to digest food." A disciple replied.
"Go back to him! You go to him and come back, the hospital door is closed today, and no one is allowed to go out without me speaking—"
The night is getting mellow, and it seems that it is about to start boiling.
In the south of the city, coming from out of town, Huo Liangbao from the mighty escort bureau and a group of brothers quickly assembled in the yard. There are already fireworks and arrows flying in the city outside, and there must be a Huaxia army going to fight with the righteous people there. This night will be very long, because there is no preliminary consultation, many people will wait quietly. They will have to wait until the situation in the city becomes a pot of porridge before they can find an opportunity to successfully assassinate the devil.
"Someone has to do it first!"
They prepared their weapons, put on their soft armor, lined up for a while, and hugged each other heavily.
"—for this world!"
"—We're on our way!"
Huo Liangbao turned around, pushed open the door, and rushed out.
A group of brothers followed immediately, and then... they blocked the door.
Huo Liangbao, who went out first, took two steps and stood on the stone steps outside the door. On the road two feet away from him, ten Chinese soldiers lined up in a row.
A middle-sized Huaxia Army soldier has come over, holding a stack of paper in his hand, and looking at the direction where the fireworks make the arrows move over the city. He didn't seem to see that Huo Liangbao and the group of people behind him were carrying knives and guns, and walked straight to the other side.
"There are bandits making trouble in the city, and martial law is here temporarily. Can you all stay at home for a while tonight? Visiting relatives and friends, you can do it tomorrow... This is an order from the city patrol department, stamped with a seal. Yes, if there is any loss, you can take it to appeal tomorrow, now, you will accept it."
He handed a stamped piece of paper to Huo Liangbao. Huo Liangbao was carrying a long red spear on his back and a katana on his waist. There was a row of red tassel flying knives faintly visible in the open clothes. He stood there, Some mechanically reached out and took the paper.
A group of people at the back blocked the door, all of them licking blood. Some people wiped their noses and mouths, some people grinded their teeth, and then they looked at each other.
The Huaxia Army officer just looked at all of them calmly, and the ten soldiers on the street also looked at them quietly. Huo Liangbao dazedly raised his left hand holding the paper, signaling to the brothers in the rear not to act rashly. The officer just nodded: "It's dangerous outside, let's all go back."
…
Arrows flew, and fireworks rose.
Xu Yuanzong, who had made a plan, opened the door. Due to the need for concealment, the courtyard where he and his brothers lived was relatively remote. At this time, he walked out of the door. On the road not far away, someone had already come over.
The leader was a tall and straight warrior with two swords on his back. At the moment when Xu Yuanzong was slightly stunned, the other party had already opened his mouth.
"Wang Dai, platoon leader of the Huaxia Army, dared to ask Zongshi Xu to give up his thoughts today, and let it go. In the future, I will be grateful for today's feelings, come to the door and thank you... I ask Zongshi Xu to stop!"
Wang Dai... Xu Yuanzong blushed. Of course he had heard the name before. This was the hero who killed the Jurchen generals one-on-one at Jianmenguan a few months ago. Relatively speaking, his martial arts The name of the master, on the contrary, seems child's play. After he entered the city, he lurked painstakingly, but he never thought that his whereabouts had already been exposed.
He listened carefully to the commotion from other parts of the city, and waved his hand: "If you can find me, the Huaxia Army is really powerful, but... I can stop, other heroes in Chengdu City, are you willing to stop!? If I stop, how can I stop? worthy of their struggle—"
Xu Yuanzong's words were impassioned and powerful...
The people in the street market were startled by the sudden chaos, and then began to spread out in different directions as the Chinese army beating gongs on the street. Lu Xiaolun walked in the direction of home for a while, and saw a fire rising in the distance. There was a faint excitement in his heart, and he knew that the problem of the Huaxia Army had finally appeared this time.
Armed with martial arts and quick steps, he was walking through the streets and alleys thinking about where to go to watch the fun. He was walking forward on a street with few pedestrians when his footsteps stopped abruptly.
I saw a casual-looking figure coming from the other side of the road. The man was tall and had messy hair that was as dangerous as a lion. It was on that day that he came to try his fists and kicks. Later, his father speculated that it was the martial arts master who came to trouble the Huaxia Army.
In such a mess, he really came out.
Lu Xiaolun's first thought was to know the other party's name, but at this moment, the great master must have murderous intent in his heart. He met him so coincidentally, if he rushes up to talk to him, he will make the other party misunderstand something. , will inevitably be killed on the spot.
Thinking of this, he slowly moved to the side of the road, facing the wall beside the road, trying to turn around and leave without attracting the other party's attention.
At this moment, a voice sounded beside him.
"Well, that who, that who..." A sturdy man stood up from the wood beside Lu Xiaolun - this strong man was sitting there eating skewers originally, when the crowd dispersed, he was three or two After eating the tofu on the skewer and throwing away the bamboo stick, "Well, who is that..."
This person's voice is so loud that it will inevitably attract the attention of other people on the street, so it is inevitable that the martial arts master will find himself beside him. Lu Xiaolun faced the wall, his heart tightened, and he turned his head to look, only to see the messy-haired master on the other side of the street looking over.
"Well, Wang Xiangfo!"
The brawny man next to him called out his name, and the messy-haired master showed an interesting expression in his eyes, and turned his head to look left and right.
"Huaxia Army Niu Chengshu! I was ordered to arrest you today!"
Lu Xiaolun stood facing the wall.
At this moment, he was sweating heavily. He has come to understand that the name of the martial arts master is called Wang Xiangfo, and the strong man beside him is the one who wants to be right with him.
On the other side of the street, Wang Xiangfo opened his hands, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The strong man named Niu Chengshu here slammed his fist into the palm of his hand and stepped forward. Lu Xiaolun heard him muttering: "... resist arrest."
The two figures exerted their force at the same time, and Lu Xiaolun stood by the wall and turned his head to look, only to see them colliding in the middle of the street—