The Heavens Begin with Zhuxian

Chapter 169 Ning Que, Chao Xiaoshu
(It feels a bit abrupt not to write about the first battle of Chunfengting. This chapter is just a brief write-up. By the way, I will help you recall it. You can skim some and look at the back.)
Except for the confrontation between the battlefields, the killings in the world are usually carried out at night, or on a rainy night, because there is no one at night, and the rain can wash away the pungent bloody smell, and also, patrolling in the city on rainy days The Habayashi Army will choose to hide under a certain eaves and watch the rain and take a nap.

Of course, if some big person gave orders to those Habayashi soldiers, the killing would not alarm anyone even more.

The young man held an umbrella for the young man, and was surrounded by more than 300 underworld gangs in Chang'an City. Afterwards, the young man drew his sword and the young man cut the knife.

The accumulated water on the ground was stained red with blood, and was quickly diluted by the heavy rain, and the red water flowed into the street drainage canal, and then flowed into the underground drainage channel of Chang'an City.

The roar was gone, only moaning howls and terrified panting. Of the 300 people, only more than 50 died, and the rest fled back to their homes as if they had met the legendary Pluto. Nowadays, an elegant decision has been made. From now on, the deposit basin will wash its hands and no longer wander around in the rivers and lakes.

The young man watched them leave with a stern look, swiped the sword to clean up the blood and rain mixed with it, put the sword back into its sheath, held the long sword and glanced at the young man behind him, and stepped into the other courtyard of the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

There are real enemies there, and that is the most dangerous place tonight.

"This is my house, but at this time there are two practitioners of the Dongxuan realm, and there is a team of Tang Kingdom's elite troops holding bows and crossbows."

Practitioners in the realm of Dongxuan are already rare in the world. With the addition of an elite Tang army, the meaning of the young man's words is very clear, and there is real danger in it. If you don't want to face the danger, there is still time to leave.

The boy wearing a black mask threw away the oil-paper umbrella he had picked up, and said, "Then drive them away, please treat me to a cup of hot tea."

The young man pushed the door and entered, and the young man entered with a knife.

Another killing was carried out, and the young man and the two practitioners began to fight, completely handing over his body to the young man behind him. Tang Jun seized the opportunity, aimed at the young man and pulled the trigger of the crossbow on his arm.

Sharp arrows shoot out like shooting stars!

The young man promised the young man that he would not let anything fall on him except rainwater, and he would get 500 taels of silver afterwards, so he would definitely do this.

When the killing in the other courtyard of Chunfengting was in progress, a carriage slowly stopped at the intersection of Henger Street. The smell of blood in the air, the manic breath of heaven and earth in the courtyard, the harsh sound of gold and iron intersecting, and the murderous intent There was a lot of roaring, none of which frightened the horse, it was silent in the rain.

In the carriage, a chubby young man in green clothes closed his eyes, his perception drifted into the courtyard, watching the young man named Chao Xiaoshu stabbing the magic bowl of the ascetic monk of the Moon Kingdom with his sword at high speed, watching silently The Southern Jin swordsman, who wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth to recover his breath, stared at the masked warrior guarding Chao Xiaoshu.

The Spring Breeze Pavilion was dilapidated, and there was very little heavy rain in Chang'an City. Therefore, the drainage facilities of the Spring Breeze Pavilion were very backward, so the blood-stained water did not flow away quickly.

Although the masked boy is a woodcutter in Sobi Lake, he is still an ordinary person, and his opponent is the elite troops of Datang. After killing dozens of people, his physical strength is almost exhausted. Now he is wielding a knife , It is only supported by years of killing experience in Weicheng and its terrifying willpower.

Finally, when the alms bowl in front of the ascetic monk in Yuelun Kingdom was pierced by Chao Xiaoshu's sword, finally, Chao Xiaoshu's sword pierced the ascetic monk's forehead, and finally, a sword light shattered the heart of the Southern Jin swordsman .

The leader of the Tang army knew that when the two great practitioners died, it would be meaningless for them to do whatever they did. Since it was meaningless, why did they die?

……

Watching the Tang army retreat, the young man took off the mask on his face, his eyes and brows were frowning as if complaining, and he said: "This battle is more than 500 taels."

The young man smiled and said, "Add more money."

But at this moment, the carriage at Hengerjiekou began to move, and the sound of the wheels squeaking against the bluestone road was so clear on this rainy night.

"I didn't expect him to come anyway."

"who is it?"

"He is the prince's staff in recent years, called Wang Jinglue. In recent years, he has been known to be invincible below his fate. He will be at the peak of Dongxuan before he reaches 40. Someone once said that in another [-] years, he may be able to see the world in front of the five realms." on the threshold."

"Great?"

"I could kill him before, but now, he should be able to kill us, it's that effortless."

"Where's your hole card?"

"I'm not sure when that hole card will appear. Maybe he has already appeared now, or maybe he will appear after my death. Let's go."

"What I, Ning Que, hate the most is people like you who are going to die and still renege on your debts. If you don't give me money, you won't leave."

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, got up in the rain, walked out of the courtyard and came to the street.

A carriage was slowly approaching them. When the rain fell on the carriage, it seemed to have encountered an invisible big umbrella and slid to both sides.

Ning Que felt that it was dangerous inside the carriage, and subconsciously held his hand on the handle of the big black umbrella behind him.

"Who would have thought that a gang leader in Chang'an City would be a great swordsman at the top of the Dongxuan Realm or even at the peak, but even so, because your existence has damaged the interests of most people, you still have to die.

However, I don't think you will suffer if you die under my Wang Jinglue's hands, so go all the way to the leader. "

The sound inside the carriage disappeared, and a stream of light came out from inside the carriage, and in an instant, it passed through the ten-foot rain curtain and arrived in front of Chao Xiaoshu, and the speed made Ning Que next to him unable to react at all.

Chao Xiaoshu Yujian resisted, but he spent too much tonight after all, and his opponent was Wang Jinglue, who was invincible below Zhiming. When a stream of light hit his sword, it was like a warrior wielding a giant hammer. fell on his sword.

His body was instantly bounced and fell to the ground, his hands were shaking, and his sword was also shaking.

Ning Que had seen the battle between practitioners, so he knew that the attack that could knock the small tree into the air would not appear again soon.

He quickly ran towards the carriage, and at the same time drew the hardwood bow of boxwood very skillfully, and four feathered arrows shot out instantly. These did not affect his running speed, and after that, four more feathered arrows shot out. .

When he was less than a foot away from the carriage, he jumped up and slashed with his saber.

Ning Que's running speed was very fast, and the arrow feathers shot with extreme speed were only close to the carriage.
However, when the arrow tip was an inch away from the carriage, it stopped strangely, and then Ning Que also stopped strangely in the air.

Wang Jing in the car gave a slight disdainful smile, and waved his sleeves like dust. Then, eight sharp arrows flew upside down, and Ning Que, who was slashing with a knife, also flew upside down.

Wang Jinglue got up and rushed out of the carriage, turning a blind eye to Ning Que who was still in the air and pointing at Chao Xiaoshu who was holding the sword.

A stream of light formed again from the rainy night, which was hundreds of times more solid than the previous stream that hit Chao Xiaoshu. Wang Jinglue was also confident that this finger could kill Chao Xiaoshu.

……

Suddenly, the rain on Henger Street stopped, and a boy in white clothes who was soaked by the water stood in front of Chao Xiaoshu at some point.

(It’s shameful to break the chapter, there will be more in a while.)
(End of this chapter)