Lime exploded.
This desperate fight on the long street has developed to this moment, and it really shocked everyone's eyes. Even Ning Yi, who came over there, was somewhat intimidated by Chen Fan's performance at this time, and couldn't help but applaud.
After waiting on the Changjie side for a long time, to be honest, Ning Yi was not completely unprepared for this incident. But things are indeed too turbulent, and he has no confidence in whether some things can work and whether the situation can be brought back to life. Chen Fan's battle was too brave, and he had already lost Bao Daoyi's face, and it was difficult for things to turn around. But even he did not expect that this is not the limit.
Using the power of one person to assassinate Dao B in such an open and upright situation was originally something that was close to death. Chen Fan's martial arts are strong, and he played vigorously from the beginning, and then it was also miserable and brilliant, and everyone's demeanor was suppressed by him alone. But whether it is vigorous or tragic, the result is the same thing. No one will think that Chen Fan's assassination is really likely to succeed, especially in the frontal battle. The question is just how Chen Fan will be killed.
Is it still possible to succeed? Almost no one even thought of such a thought would arise again. What no one thought was that from the very beginning, Chen Fan, who seemed to be too smart, was thinking about the possibility of success. He would actually consider the one-thousandth possibility of success under such circumstances. , from the first shot, to the ensuing siege, to the bruises all over his body, he was still preparing for this moment's follow-up move, when everyone thought the matter was over, he really... began to draw the knife .
The moment the lime powder enveloped Bao Daoyi, everyone was a little stunned. But those green forest masters. The response is fast or slow, and it is never completely overwhelmed. The chaos in the next moment happened extremely quickly. Chen Fan drew his knife and threw it into the dust of lime. The loud shouts of the surrounding people, Bao Daoyi's roar, and the delivery of weapons. Blood spurted, and the white dust shrouded in the air shook wildly, as if it had been cut countless times in a moment, like knife marks and whips, and even white circles were cut out in the surrounding air. Some white dust is stained with red.
At that moment, Chen Fan, who used the last killer, did not know how many knives he slashed wildly there. Then the blood-red silhouette was blasted out like a cannonball. On the way, two people from the green forest were running over, and one of them brushed. The head flew into the sky with blood. The bright red body that was still bleeding into a shop on the side of the road with a closed wooden door.
"Ahhh-"
The lime powder suddenly dissipated. Bao Daoyi's screams were mixed with consternation, heart palpitations, and pain, and the outline gradually became clearer. He is staggering back, half of his body has been dyed white, one right hand is covering his eyes, the other hand has been cut with several blood cuts, almost all of the shoulders and chest have been hit by knives, but at this time I can't tell if it's serious, but the most amazing thing is the messy hair. He was originally dressed in apricot and yellow robes, and the crown was fluttering like a fairy, but just now, Chen Fan's knife almost wiped his scalp, but he didn't cut his head, but his hair was cut off. Lost, like a lunatic.
"Kill him kill him kill him kill him—"
Crazy, hysterical shouts had come out of that mouth, Bao Daoyi's arms were wildly waving, his whole body was shaking violently, and his expression was hideous. No one hesitated, and at the moment he shouted, the green forest people over there had already turned around and rushed towards the cracked door of the shop.
Swords and soldiers meet, crisp and frantic voices, the first two people rushed in, but the next moment, one of them's head flew out, and the other person turned into two pieces, just in a short fight In a while, the man was cut in half, but because the cut position was slightly higher, he fell to the ground and rolled a few times, and he died completely.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
There is nothing more to say, Bao Daoyi is just expressing this intention simply and intensely at the moment, two people rushed in again, fighting each other, one of them was killed in the shop, the other stumbled while holding his chest and then exited, Then fell to the ground.
Those who wanted to rush in again stopped abruptly. They suddenly realized that it couldn't be Chen Fan. Before, the two of them could be said to be Chen Fan Huiguanghuizhao who fought bravely to kill them, but after that, things got a little weird. The people who rushed up stopped one after another and looked at the quiet door of the shop. In late autumn, the light is not strong, it is dark inside, and you can't see much. Bao Daoyi roared a few times, looked at the wooden door, and stopped abruptly. Here, Ning Yi reached out to stop a group of teenagers who were about to run, and stood for a moment.
"go back."
"… what?"
"go back."
A firework sent the arrow up into the sky and exploded.
The sound of fighting and roaring stopped, and the people of Hei Lingwei also stopped their hands in surprise, and everyone began to look at the door of the shop. It was still chaos, and the scene where everyone was running. Although there were still people moving at this time, it felt as if it was suffocatingly quiet. Bao Daoyi was looking at the crack in the wooden door, blinked, and the lime powder fell from his eyelids.
No one knew who had come, but at that moment, Bao Daoyi was probably the closest to death in his life, and he would not let Chen Fan go.
After breaking the door, breaking the table and chair, in the darkness, when the consciousness came back, the whole body was in pain. For a successful assassination, as long as one knife is effective, but at this time, he has really reached the end of the force. Just now, he has been hit with many fists and knives, and his lower abdomen has been pierced, which is almost a fatal injury.
The assassination just now, unfortunately, did not get the desired effect. Bao Daoyi was worthy of being the most outstanding expert among Zuo Dao back then. The use of lime powder at this time might indeed make him stunned for a moment, but it was not enough to lower his self-protection response at the juncture of life and death. In any case, even if there is a face in the green forest, Bao Daoyi's subordinates are still the most people after all, including Bao Daoyi himself, it is not that he has not done similar things.
If he doesn't die, he will die, which is a very reasonable thing. No need to complain. Autumn light poured in through the crack in the door. There was dust in the air, and leaves were falling. For a moment, everything seemed quiet. But at the next moment when this thought flashed by, he was slightly... stunned for a moment.
If it wasn't for the lack of attention just now, he should have felt the breath behind him for the first time. If the other party is an enemy, this hesitation means that he may be dead. The other party is not an enemy, on the contrary even an acquaintance, but the presence of the other party here still makes him a little surprised.
The man sat on the chair, leaned forward slightly, and his tone was very light.
"I'll buy your life, okay?"
Chen Fan took a breath. Then call it out.
"… Oh."
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The atmosphere on the long street was only suffocated for a short while.
"who… "
"Take it out..."
No one thinks that Bao Daoyi will give up, and not many people think that there are really many people in Hangzhou who dare to stroke Bao Daoyi's beard like Chen Fan. Fireworks exploded arrows in the sky. The two people surrounding Bao Daoyi suddenly rushed towards the wooden door. The hole in the door suddenly widened. The two rushed in, followed by the sound of fierce fighting. Figures shake.
These two people are named Xiong Gaoxu, nicknamed the mountain splitter, and the other is Wan Jiajun, nicknamed Shengfojian. They are already relatively core first-class masters around Bao Daoyi. . However, in just a short while, Xiong Gaoxu shouted and flew out. Half of his body was covered in blood. The next moment, Wan Jiajun was knocked out like a cannonball, and his body rolled several times on the ground, barely standing up. , spit out a mouthful of blood.
Ning Yi originally called a group of teenagers back, but everyone was just standing there. Ning Yi was also watching the development of the situation, until this scene appeared, he let out a sigh of relief, turned around and said: "Go back to the tea house. Look, don't go forward."
The mountain splitter Xiong Gaoxu suffered from trauma, which was relatively light. It should have been a hit on the shoulder of his right hand, blood flowed down his arm, and half of his body was shaking slightly. Everyone looked at the two of them, Xiong Gaoxu calmed down, and said in a hoarse voice: "...the universe is in the sleeve." After a while, he added: "Tiannan Ba Dao."
The Ba Dao Battalion was relatively low-key among Fang La's army, but before the rebellion, the Ba Dao Village in Tiannan Wulin, at least in the green forest, had a splendid reputation. After the rebellion, countless people joined the Rebel Army, and the Ba Saber Camp was low-key. Not many people cared about their affairs, but at least for Xiong Gaoxu, who had already made a name for themselves, some things are still clear. of. Tiannan Ba Dao, plus Qiankun in the sleeve, there is only one person who fits this name.
Bao Daoyi swung the whisk violently, and with a slam, the lime powder on his body was scattered around like an explosion: "Tear down that door!" But the others hadn't done it yet. At the door over there, a figure began to appear. .
The one who appeared there was a middle-aged man in a robe, with sleeves covered and a Russian crown with a high beam. Behind him, several figures with knives appeared, and two other figures appeared on the roof of the house.
There are not many warriors who know these people, but as long as they know them, they have already taken a breath. Under the seat of the master of Ba Dao Zhuang, the "Tangtian Dao" Du Sha, the "Jin Evil Dao" Luo Bingren, the "Yuanming Dao" Fang Shuchang, the "Nine Dead Dao" Zheng Qiming, the "Mandarin Duck Dao" Ji Qianer, the "Golden Back Dao" Zheng Qiming Return it, "Feather Sword" Qian Luoning. This was originally a lineup of "killing people to pay for their lives and debts to pay back money". At that time, Liu Dabiao's swordsmanship had reached a state of perfection. At the request of his daughter, he accepted eight personal biography. , Liu Dabiao is excellent in all swordsmanship in the world, and he teaches them according to their aptitude. After the rebellion, after the war, the old six ancients died on the battlefield, and one of the eight people was missing, but now these seven people are all masters who can be on their own. .
As for the leader, it is Liu Tiannan, the head of the Ba Dao Camp. Although he has been the head of the Ba Dao Zhuang for many years, he is not involved in the affairs of the world. "If this name really wants to come out, few people who know it will dare not to give face. This name is really valuable, and it has a completely different meaning from the "blood-handed slaughter" that he has been dealing with all day.
At the very innermost part of the room at this time, there was a vague figure sitting there, with a long knife box standing in front of it.
Domineering sword, Liu Dabiao!
In front of everyone, Liu Tiannan bowed his hands towards Bao Daoyi: "I have seen Bao Tianshi, I am offended."
"Ba Saber..." Now that so many people come forward, the nature of assassination is different from that of one person. Bao Daoyi slightly suppressed his hysterical emotions. "You want to stand up for Chen Fan?"
"Tianshi's words are serious." Liu Tiannan bowed his hands and nodded, "I can't talk about success. My house owner said that in today's matter, Tianshi was wrong first. Chen Fan's fault comes later. My housekeeper bought Chen Fan's life. , since both sides are at fault, how about today's matter?"
Liu Tiannan said that the Tianshi was wrong first, and Bao Daoyi's face almost twitched: "I'm wrong first!?"
"It's inconvenient to talk about the internal affairs at this time in broad daylight. Anyway, it's good for you and me to take care of each other. Today, I will rescue the next batch of women, and there are still many things to deal with..."
"You Ba Daoying is courting death!" With a bang. Bao Daoyi slapped the carriage beside him with a palm. What happened suddenly right now is actually somewhat unexpected, and Liu Tiannan was a bit unreasonable. It was Bao Daoyi's fault to say things in empty words as soon as he came out. Also put on a fair attitude. If Ning Yi were to speak, this kind of first-of-its-kind approach has quite a bit of his own style. However, when it came to saving the next group of women, Bao Daoyi also reacted, but he was extremely angry today, and he would never let it go. Anyone who must die, you have to protect him, don't blame me for not talking about my relationship with Liu Dabiao. How many people do you have in Hangzhou Ba Dao Camp!
The scene quieted down, and Liu Tiannan looked over there. After a long while, he said word by word, "Eight! Hundred!"
"Do you know how many people I have in Hangzhou?" In Bao Daoyi's voice, countless footsteps were already ringing from far and near. This was Bao Daoyi's subordinate who responded to the arrows from the fireworks. As they approached, Bao Daoyi also suppressed his tone: "I repeat, there is nothing to say about today's matter, I must kill Chen Fan. Without him, none of you will be able to leave. Do you really want to Against me!?"
Liu Tiannan didn't speak, but Du Sha and others on the side just sneered, murderous and murderous aura loomed, and they were actually ready to fight. For a moment, there was a voice in the room, the voice was slightly hoarse, and the tone was not high, but it resounded throughout the audience: "Uncle Bao, I must live Chen Fan today, you... do you really want to be my enemy?"
To someone unfamiliar, that voice only sounded like the voice of a young man in his early twenties. I heard that Liu Dabiao had been famous for a long time, but he was a rude man with piercing chest hair. Could it be the son of the tyrant Liu Dabiao? Only in the ears of those who are familiar with this voice can they hear that it is the body of a woman.
Bao Daoyi didn't speak, and he didn't want to speak anymore.
In the room not far from the side, Wen Ren Buer watched this nervous and chilling scene, and his heart was already churning involuntarily. He didn't know why the Ba Dao Camp took over Chen Fan with such a resolute attitude, but Bao Daoyi obviously had no way to escape. Chen Fan was not dead. It would be difficult for him to maintain his status in the arena, but since the Ba Dao Camp has already taken action, I am afraid that It's already gone. Wen Renbuer looked at the figure on the street in the distance. From the beginning to the end, he didn't seem to be involved in this matter. The child came over in a hurry, and dragged the person back again shamelessly.
But ten steps count...
In such a situation, how could he not stir up the storm...
Things and feelings are actually a bit ridiculous, and he doesn't know Ning Yi very well. In the current situation of the world, the Wu Dynasty was preparing for the northern expedition, but had to turn his attention to the Jiangnan area. Tong Guan's army of 150,000 people went south to retake Hangzhou. Fang Qifo led the elites under his command to restrain them everywhere. After being famous, Li Tianrun returned to the city to clean up the interior of the army. He and countless court officials were working everywhere to drill a usable hole in the Yongle Dynasty's defense. During this period, he received Qin Xiang The order to find a way to save Ning Yi out of the city, but it can only be regarded as one of the extremely small episodes.
But at this time, not many people can realize that this scholar who is still worried about how to get out of the city is working on the little things in the current situation. Invisibly raised his hand, stirred the situation, and tore a hole that no one could open. In this situation, he fiercely took the first army. This army will not be in front of Bao Daoyi, but will be in Fang La. , will be in front of the entire Yongle Dynasty.
Ha, ten steps count...
He thought so, and looking from a distance, Ning Yi was standing in the crowd, looking at this scene leisurely like all bystanders, the figure was still covering his mouth and yawning vaguely.
The atmosphere froze for a long time. Bao Daoyi's first group of men had already approached the nearby streets. In the room, Liu Dabiao said, "In that case, Uncle Bao, let me send you a poem."
The first group of people appeared on the street over there, and Bao Daoyi laughed: "Haha, virtuous niece, you can still write poetry... Is the Women's Red Cross Society!?"
For the people in Fang La's army, Liu Xigua always used the name of his father when he acted. After everyone got used to it, they tacitly called them Liu Dabiao, but at this time Bao Daoyi was very angry, obviously he To take this thing to irony. But he didn't want to talk too much. There was silence for a moment. It seemed that someone set up the pen and paper. When Liu Xigua spoke again, there was already a bit of sullenness in his tone. The first poem came out word by word. , the internal force is forced to send out, resounding throughout the street.
"Zhao Ke... Man Huying—"
Like Chen Fan, she survived through dozens of battlefields. When she spoke with anger, her tone was like a thunderbolt. Suddenly, the whole street was filled with the chilling aura of the soldiers, and the people from the Battalion Battalion began to Appearing in the surrounding lanes and roofs, the desert beacon, the Iron Horse Glacier, the Iron Horse Glacier is a dream! The heartstrings of everyone began to tighten in an instant, and the poems became a foil.
"Formation." Bao Daoyi waved his palm down.
Only Ning Yi covered his forehead a little lazily here, and let out a sigh of relief.
"Your sister... This is too pretentious, there is no shame, this woman... "
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