Chapter 473 Then I can’t keep you

Chapter 473 Then I can’t keep you

"Qiang Qiang Qiang——"

The fierce sound of gold and iron clashing continued to sound.

The people who had just swarmed forward were torn apart by a black iron spear.

Standing 1.98 meters tall, with astonishing muscle density and weighing more than 1,200 kilograms, Li Yun rushed into the enemy formation like a tiger charging into a herd of sheep...no, a tank, rushing and crushing a bloody path.

The spear swims and dances like a black dragon, constantly piercing the enemy's chest and neck.

All besieging guards, regardless of their level of martial arts, are treated equally in front of this black iron spear. It can be said that they will die if they touch it, and they will be injured if they rub it.

Blood rained all over the sky, and broken limbs and arms rustled down.

In just a few moments, the middle of the street became as terrifying as Shura Hell, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Bao Daoyi himself has extremely high martial arts skills and is one of the best among Fang La's army.

He originally wanted to besiege Li Yun with his guards, but when he saw Li Yun swinging his spear as if playing polo and easily knocking away the sumo master he recruited who weighed more than 300 kilograms, Bao Daoyi was filled with fear. The anger was immediately doused by the cold water of reason.

…Where did this peerless warrior come from?

The legendary Xiang Yu, the unparalleled king of Chu, is nothing more than this, right?

Bao Daoyi's face was gloomy, and he ordered the hundreds of elites accompanying him to besiege Li Yun, while he retreated with more than a dozen close guards around him.

As for the so-called wealthy businessmen who were invited by him to attend the banquet at Sijizhai, such as Lou Shuwang of the Lou family, Bao Daoyi could no longer take care of them.

However, this group of people are survivors after the fall of Hangzhou. Regardless of their talents, they must have the skills to survive and be alert to danger.

Therefore, when the fighting just broke out, this group of people swarmed towards the shops on both sides, hoping to avoid the disaster of this group of strong men.

Lou Shuwang was originally staying in the back half of the crowd. When he saw the bloody light in front of him, he turned around without thinking, led the three martial arts masters he had recruited around him and retreated into Sijizhai, commanding the guys in Sijizhai. He closed the store door and watched the anxious crowd outside and the bloody battle on the street.

"Are you Lou Shuwang from Lou's Clothing Company?"

A sudden voice came from behind.

Lou Shuwang frowned and turned around to take a look.

I saw a young man with an extraordinary temperament and a handsome appearance like a woman walking up the stairs, holding a folding fan in his hand and looking at him with a slightly strange look in his eyes.

"Exactly, Master——"

Lou Shuwang subconsciously spoke, but before he could finish speaking, the face of the person in front of him suddenly appeared in his mind.

When he was going downstairs, he passed by the second floor. Shuwang saw the son-in-law of the Su family in Jiangning. At that time, this handsome young master seemed to be sitting next to the son-in-law of the Su family in Jiangning.

As the heir to the Lou family business, Lou Shuwang naturally learned arithmetic through diligent study and practice.

There is also a special family secret on how to improve your memory...

Therefore, when Lou Shuwang remembered the Su family's adopted son-in-law and this handsome young master, the tall figure sitting next to the Su family's adopted son-in-law with his back to him naturally appeared in his mind.

... It was this person who blocked the road in the street and assassinated Bao Dao Yi!

Lou Shuwang's heart sank, and his eyes looking at Zuo Yu changed slightly.

Zuo Yu caught the change in his eyes and paused slightly as he walked downstairs.

"Did you recognize it?"

Zuo Yu looked at Lou Shuwang with some surprise.

Lou Shuwang's face changed slightly, he thought for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Young Master..."

"Pfft——"

Before he finished speaking, a bright sword light grew bigger and bigger in his eyes.

The next moment, Lou Shuwang felt a slight pain in his neck, and the world in front of him began to flip upwards. Finally, he saw the shocked guards behind him and the horrified crowd outside the door.

The surrounding screams and a slightly regretful voice reached his ears, causing his eyes to change from dazed to stunned, then to frightened, and finally completely plunged into chaotic darkness.

"Then I can't keep you..."

Zuo Yu looked regretfully at the headless corpse in front of him, and a sharp long sword appeared in his right hand.

No one could see clearly when he drew his sword, and no one knew when he drew his sword.

Blood spurted out like pillars, and the three masters guarding Lou Shuwang were drenched, but they did not dare to make any move. They just pressed their trembling hands on their waists and looked at Zuo Yu with cold sweat.

The face that was as handsome as a god just now has turned into the hell of Yama in their eyes.

Zuo Yu glanced coldly at the three martial arts masters who were neither advancing nor retreating, and said calmly: "Get out of the way!"

The three masters retreated to both sides without hesitation, as if they had received an amnesty.

The waiter who was blocking the door was so frightened that his crotch became wet, and he rolled and crawled to the side.

Zuo Yu came to the door, pressed it with one hand, and exerted all his strength. The latch hanging on the door suddenly exploded, turning into sawdust and rustling down.

The crowd outside the door was also repulsed by this terrifying force, and lay down in a large area.

Zuo Yu held a sharp sword and stepped out of the door with bloody footprints one after another.

The combination of the blood all over his body and the handsome face with a slight smile formed a picture with the atmosphere of a horror movie.

But unfortunately, no one among the people watching at this moment, except Ning Yi on the second floor, could appreciate the artistic content of this picture.

Ning Yi held the gun in his hand and looked thoughtfully at Zuo Yu's back as he came out of Sijizhai.

Suddenly, he turned his back to Ji Qian'er and asked curiously: "Miss Qian'er, you are the direct disciple of the old village master. Do you think it is the old village master who is the master of swordsmanship, or my three sworn brothers? A chip?"

"..."

Ji Qian'er's face was complicated, she wanted to speak but stopped, and stopped but wanted to speak.

But in the end, she didn't say anything, she just sighed quietly, and she didn't know whether she was expressing emotion for herself or for the old village leader.

Seeing her like this, Ning Yi understood what Ji Qian'er meant.

The old village leader Liu Dabiao was like a teacher and a father to her. Whether it was respect or a relative, she was not allowed to say anything wrong with the old village leader.

In other words, Ji Qian'er's statement has proved that the strength of Ning Yi's three cheap brothers has far surpassed Liu Dabiao, the master of swordsmanship in her impression, and she can't even let her unconscionably say that they are the same. words of honor.

"It turns out that there are really ten thousand enemies in this world..."

Ning Yi whispered to himself, then turned to look at Ji Qian'er: "Have you calmed down now?"

Ji Qian'er was stunned for a moment.

Ning Yi walked over with a firecracker in hand and smiled.

"Second brother left me a method to unblock the acupuncture points. If you already understand that the matter is irreversible, I will unblock your acupuncture points and let you and the brothers from the Ba Dao Camp report the news to the lord, so that he can do it now. Take action against Bailu Temple."

"Now?!"

Ji Qian'er looked at Ning Yi in shock: "But we are not ready yet..."

Ning Yi shook his head and sighed: "It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen. Although my layout has not been fully developed yet, I can only take action hastily... Fortunately, my three eldest brothers have the ability to forcefully lift the table. Strength, as long as they can delay it long enough, Bao Daoyi's men in the city will definitely swarm over to Bailuguan..."

Before he finished speaking, a dozen black figures screamed and fell from the roof of the building, passing by the window next to Ning Yi.

Ning Yi paused, glanced at the dozen or so people who had fallen, then raised his head, looking at the ceiling where footsteps and Ye Zixun's laughter kept coming from above, then he twitched the corners of his mouth and continued:

"There are manpower arranged by me at Bailu Temple. Now Bao Dao B's people are attracted by the situation here. As long as the lord rushes over with the Ba Dao Camp in time, he can take it down without any effort. Rescue the woman in Bailu Temple..."

Hearing this, Ji Qianer's face gradually became firm.

"Okay, military advisor, I understand!"

Ning Yi showed a smile on his face, and immediately pointed his sword like a sword, and tapped Ji Qian'er's shoulder according to Zuo Yu's description.

In an instant, the shackles melted away, and the familiar power returned to the body.

Ji Qian'er moved her arms, and then stood up under Ning Yi's surprised eyes, ready to leave.

"Wait!" Ning Yi recovered from the surprise, quickly stopped Ji Qian'er, and whispered in her ear, "There is a secret door in the second-to-last utility room in the kitchen of Sijizhai. You can go through the secret door." If you leave, no one will find you."

"..."

Ji Qian'er frowned slightly and looked at Ning Yi strangely, as if wondering how he knew.

But when the matter was urgent, Ji Qian'er didn't have time to think about it so much.

After Ning Yi unlocked the acupuncture points of the Ba Dao Camp guards, Ji Qian'er led them downstairs in a hurry, pushed aside the waiter who blocked the way arrogantly, and walked into the Sijizhai kitchen with a long knife in hand.

"Get away!"

"Who dares to stop the Ba Dao camp from doing what it is doing?!"

Ji Qian'er's domineering voice came faintly from the kitchen.

Ning Yi felt a little envious when he heard this, but soon, the envy transferred from Ji Qian'er to Li Yun and Zuo Yu outside the window.

There is no way, these two cheap guys are really the fiercest among the fierce.

Needless to say, Li Yun has a body that is comparable to a peerless warrior, coupled with the thick black iron gun there, as long as he deploys it, he will be a tank that rushes into the crowd, and can easily crush the crowd into flesh. mud.

As for Zuo Yu, she is the culprit who caused Ning Yi's envy to shift.

Different from Li Yun's painting style of a fierce warrior on the battlefield, Zuo Yu here is more like the Yue girl A Qing who defeated three thousand Vietnamese armor in Master Cha's novel.

The gleaming sword spread out like stars in the sky, turning into countless silver sword shadows in an instant.

All enemies who step within five steps of Zuo Yu will have their necks flashed by the bright sword light, blooming into scarlet and magnificent blood flowers.

And Zuo Yu himself seemed to have some kind of mysophobia. He used all his powerful Qinggong and body skills to avoid blood and stumps. Instead, the opponent didn't even bother to look at the swords, axes and axes that were coming at him.

The silver sword flickered with just a slight lift, and the sword flew into the sky.

Just like that, Zuo Yu's sword was swaying, strolling around the court, killing one person with one step, and no blood was on his body. Only bloody footprints were left on the road he passed, just like a troubled young master walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Elegant, magnificent, light, graceful...

This is the whole impression of Ning Yi watching Zuo Yu massacre Bao Dao Yi's guards.