The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 64: 63: Pick up people, kill snakes

night,

In Baisha City,

Once we actually entered Baisha City, there were actually fewer people, especially on this straight avenue, with even fewer people going against the flow of people into the city.

Chu Zhou, Wei Jinkui and their group of six people and six horses, holding knives and swords and holding torches, were the most eye-catching people on this street.

Of course, Chu Zhou had sharp senses and could still feel that there were many people moving in the shadows between the houses and streets on both sides, rustling and trying their best to conceal their whereabouts.

"Everyone, be careful, there may be danger."

Chu Zhou opened his mouth to say this, but before he could finish his words, there was a commotion ahead, and a group of people were stumbling away, their bags ripped open, and silver and copper coins scattered all over the floor.

Behind them, a group of thugs armed with swords and knives rushed up with shining eyes, shouting. With one slash of the sword, blood splattered everywhere, and some people fell to the ground, screaming.

The chaos may have originated from the Yunya Sword Sect and the ghostwriter, but when it really expanded, these gang members with evil intentions were indispensable.

"Iron Tiger?"

"Brother, I'm here."

"Clear them all, don't hold back."

"Yes!"

Fan Tiehu knocked on the horse's belly and rushed out of the team in an instant like a flash of lightning.

Before the horse arrived, the man had already jumped off the horse's back and tore into his prey like a hunting tiger.

His moves were so swift that the thugs had no time to react. His punches and kicks were so powerful that they directly knocked the people away.

The better ones could still hum on the ground, but the unlucky ones would just convulse and die.

It only took a moment to clear a path, and Chu Zhou and others rode their horses past without slowing down.

But they only walked forward for a few dozen breaths and turned a corner, and then they ran into a group of strong men walking out of the house next door.

There were more than a dozen men, their swords stained with blood. The house behind them had been set on fire, and there were constant howling sounds.

These people, just looking at their murderous aura, are not comparable to ordinary thugs.

They also saw Chu Zhou and others on horseback, and almost instinctively formed a "sharp arrow formation".

The leader was a burly man holding a nine-ring broadsword. With a slight shake, it made a continuous "ding-ling-lang" sound.

Judging from the formation, these people seem to be from the army.

"I come!"

This time, it was Wei Fangjie who rushed out, holding a spear in his hand and galloping on his horse, like an arrow shot from a bow.

Wei Jinkui wanted to take action, but he was one step slower than his son, so he just let him do it.

Then, he saw, with a humming sound, the spear spun rapidly in the air, and with just one thrust, it swept away the nine-ring broadsword and pierced through the opponent's neck.

Kill with one blow, clean and neat!

But before he could admire, those soldiers surrounded him, slashing with knives, chopping with axes and stabbing with spears. They fought with their life-threatening style, and there were enemies coming from all directions.

Wei Jinkui was so frightened that he was about to ride his horse out, but was firmly held back by a hand.

"You have to trust your son, and even more so, my fellow apprentice."

Chu Zhou's voice was very flat, as if he was narrating the most ordinary facts, but Wei Jinkui's eyes were already wide open.

Because, in his field of vision, there was a loud 'boom' sound of air explosion, and visible air waves spread out in all directions, like waves that swept the group of people into pieces.

There was also a long spear that seemed to be chasing souls, constantly drawing circles in the air.

The speed seemed very slow, and it was clearly visible in the firelight in the dark night, but it was always able to pass through the enemy's neck, reaping lives as if strolling in the garden.

"He, he, he, this, this..."

Wei Jinkui seemed to be speechless and kept gesturing. As a veteran martial artist, he could see clearly that such freehand spear skills were not much worse than his.

Chu Zhou calmly withdrew his hand and said in a boastful tone, "Uncle Wei, sending Fang Jie to Xuanzhen Temple to practice may be the most correct thing you have done in your life, bar none."

The sound of horse hooves became faster and faster, and soon Fan Tiehu and Wei Fangjie also caught up.

After a fierce battle, they were not tired at all, but became more excited.

And along this road, which was the most ordinary road during the day, we actually encountered more than a dozen attacks.

They may be refugees, thugs, gang members, ghostwriters, or swordsmen from Yunya...

It was obvious that the entire Baisha City was in complete chaos.

But Chu Zhou and his men still maintained a steady speed, leaving behind at most one or two people to fight the enemy, or to block or kill them, and then catch up with the team in front.

Just like this, it took them twice as long as usual to finally arrive at the Iron Spear Martial Arts School.

At this time, the Tieqiang Martial Arts School was also brightly lit, with more than a dozen bonfires burning. Disciples of the school were everywhere, while a group of the elderly, the weak, women and children were protected in the middle.

Wei Fangjie's mother, the middle-aged lady who usually looked a little weak, showed amazing calmness at this moment.

It was not until Wei Jinkui showed up that she finally let go of her anger and let her husband handle the matter. Actually, there was nothing to handle. At Wei Jinkui's command, everyone immediately packed up their things, not allowing them to take anything but some valuables.

Xu Cheng, Yi Huai, Fan Tiehu and Wei Fangjie each went in a different direction and started to sweep around the Wei Mansion, driving away those foolish people and either beating or killing them.

It should be said that as the top military force in Baisha City, Wei Jinkui, the master of the Soul-Chasing Spear, is still well-known. Even if there are thugs, they will not feel uncomfortable coming here.

After about two incense sticks of time, the maids and servants had returned one after another. Even if they were only packing their belongings, there were still two more horse-drawn carriages to carry goods.

Including the carriage of the woman's relatives, there were three carriages in total, lined up in a row and drove out from the side door of the Iron Spear Martial Arts Hall.
Dozens of maids and servants also took up swords, spears, and halberds. Many disciples from the Iron Spear Martial Arts School also followed behind with their families and relatives.

Chu Zhou let Wei Jinkui take the lead, holding the Soul-Hunting Spear to serve 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 was the rear guard.

Just like that, a hundred-meter-long team appeared on the main street, which was absolutely eye-catching.

There were many ghostwriters and even gang members standing on the rooftop walls, watching from afar. Some smart ones followed behind with their families.

Chu Zhou ignored them all. As long as they didn't do anything stupid, he would just pretend not to see them.

Logically, the way out of the city should be more chaotic than the way in, but in reality, it was peaceful all the way, without even a single robber. It was just that the groups following behind were getting larger and larger.

It wasn't until they were two or three streets away from the city gate that the accident finally happened.

"Wei Jinkui, Wei Jinkui, hehe, you have come to this day too?"

"I just want to ask you, how does it feel to be a dog that has lost its home?"

An old and deep voice sounded all around, sometimes far away, sometimes near, and it was impossible to find its exact location.

Along with this came the sound of dense footsteps. No one knew how many people were rushing forward and backward, and there were also countless shadowy figures swaying in the streets on both sides.

In the light of the fire, it could be seen that these people were all tall and slender men, wearing tight clothes and shorts, straw sandals, and holding swords and guns in their hands.

Their arms were wrapped with a white scarf embroidered with three poisonous snakes entangled and spitting out their tongues, eager to try.

At some point, Wei Fangjie had already arrived beside Chu Zhou and explained in a low voice, "The Viper Gang is the most notorious gang in Baisha City. It originated from the mountain herders in the Dulong Mountains.

But that was all a long time ago. Now the Viper Gang is full of fraud and does all kinds of evil.

Their leader, the Snake King, is said to have three heads and is my father’s mortal enemy.”

Wei Fangjie looked very embarrassed, but still said: "At the beginning, my father chased him for three days and three nights, and even broke up the Viper Gang, but still let the snake king escape.

I didn’t expect it to pop up at this time.”

"Big Brother, we are in trouble!"

"Trouble?" Chu Zhou showed a hint of sarcasm on his face and said, "It's never us who have trouble, but them.

They shouldn’t be in front of me.”

As he spoke, Chu Zhou's eyes turned and stared at the spear in Wei Fangjie's hand.

He snatched it, weighed it, squinted his eyes to look ahead, listened attentively, and suddenly exerted force and threw it out...

In front, Wei Jinkui had an ugly look on his face. He really didn't expect that his mortal enemy would attack at this moment.

But just as he was about to speak and start a conversation, he felt a palpitation in his heart, his body froze and he dared not move.

The next moment, a black light flashed past his ear, and the sharp breath even cut a few strands of his hair. It then went straight into the crowd of Viper Gang members, and after passing through countless people, it was nailed to the wall with a "dong" sound.

Even after stopping, the end of the gun continued to vibrate, like the buzzing of a bee's wings.

Another figure descended from the sky and landed in front of the spear. Chu Zhou tilted his head slightly and looked at the man nailed to the wall. He said, "You must be the three-headed snake king. You are good at ventriloquism. Don't use it again in the future."

The man on the wall was a white-haired, stocky old man. He held tightly onto the gun that had pierced his chest, stared at Chu Zhou with wide eyes, and opened his mouth to say something.

But all that came out of his mouth was blood, and after flapping his wings twice, he was completely dead.

Chu Zhou raised his hand, pulled out the spear, and shook it casually, and the gunshot continued to buzz.

Turning back again, he looked around and said, "If you don't want to die, get out!"

The sound was like thunder, and it finally woke up all the members of the Viper Gang. 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 hints next time I make a move? Otherwise, I will really be scared and have a heart attack!"

"Be careful next time, next time...wait!"

Chu Zhou originally wanted to just say a few words and get away with it, but at a certain moment, he suddenly straightened up, looked into the distance, and looked extremely serious.

"what happened?"

Wei Jinkui opened his mouth, but the next second, he knew.

Because, in the distance, in the center of the city, a sword light rose from the distance, reaching a height of more than ten feet, bright and dazzling, and half of the city could feel the coldness of the sword light.

In contrast, a bird took shape, flapped its wings, and with a sharp whistle, it collided with the sword light, exploding into gorgeous flowers in the air.

That must be a clash between masters of the marrow training realm!
This was also the first time that Chu Zhou took the martial arts of this world seriously. The path they took might be a little off track, but the heights they could reach were equally astonishing.

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