Chapter 371: Murder in March on Rainy Street (2)
Chapter 371 Murder in March on Rain Street (2)
The majestic heavy rain raged in the city, and the dense breath continued. Zhuo Huangting drew out his long sword, which was a good sharp weapon. It still shone coldly in the rain. He had a feeling that he might have miscalculated this time.
This murderous aura filled the air, covering the breath of the rain. This murderous aura is a very strange thing. It is not traceable but can be felt by people, and it is not a powerful warrior. oppression, but simply a force of nature.
These hundreds of fast arresters were all murderous. This kind of man-made natural pressure made these disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect feel a kind of depression. As this momentum became stronger and stronger, their faces gradually turned pale , Some feel that it is difficult to breathe, this is the horror of well-trained troops.
For example, during the national war, unless you are a great master, even a great practitioner in the realm of destiny cannot affect the direction of a battle, because the battle formation formed by a well-trained army is so full of energy and blood that it can't be beaten. Compared with the natural power of heaven and earth, if there are hundreds of thousands of troops, even facing ordinary grandmasters, it is possible for the grandmaster to retreat with a single charge. This has nothing to do with strength or not, but the general trend.
But now, hundreds of trained Xingtianfu arresters came in line up. Although each of the disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect is a master, under normal circumstances, any one of them can single out dozens of arresters. What's more, there is Zhuo Huangting, a martial artist at the peak of the world.
However, the real situation is completely different. Facing these arresters, except for Zhuo Huangting and Fei Yun, the other six people even lost their courage to act. Their first reaction was to run away, but they were surrounded everywhere up.
Fei Yun swallowed his saliva, looked at Zhuo Huangting, and said nervously: "Brother, what should we do?"
After all, it is a warrior who grew up under the protection of the master. When did he face this kind of scene? As a disciple of the Canglan Sword Sect, walking the rivers and lakes is highly respected in the world. They will sell the teacher's family to save face, and it's not like they haven't done it before killing people in the court. Most of the time, they just find a step and forget it. Even in some small places, they don't dare to kill people.
Zhuo Huangting's eyes were cold, and he was very annoyed when he saw the policemen who surrounded him. These people were basically ordinary people, occasionally a bit of a martial artist, and they were not experts. He usually didn't take this kind of people seriously. However, these people dare to surround him now, with murderous intent.
If there were only 20 or 30 people, he wouldn't even think about it and just killed them. But now, he can clearly feel that these people are unusual. These brothers and sisters are already.
"Everyone from the Xingtian Mansion, I am Zhuo Huangting, a disciple of the Canglan Sword Sect, and my master is a practitioner of the Destiny Realm who is known as the Yellow River Yiqi Sword. There is a lot of misunderstanding about this matter, please come out..."
At this time, Zhuo Huangting also had to move out of the Canglan Sword Sect. However, things were completely different from what he had imagined, and a roar came out from the rain street: "Archers are ready, let go!"
Without giving any chance to the disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect, nearly a hundred archers rushed out, and more than a hundred feathered arrows pierced through the rain and shot towards the restaurant. One arrow shot out, and the second round of arrows shot out in an instant .
This sudden killing intent caught several disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect off guard. Fortunately, Zhuo Huangting reacted quickly, and a bright sword light pierced through the rain curtain, illuminating layers of rain curtain extremely clearly, and turning the dense feathers The arrows were all rolled in.
"kill!"
Zhuo Huangting stepped into the water with one foot, and woke up the dazed juniors and juniors with a loud shout, then took off the bamboo hat on his head and threw it vigorously, knocking over several arresters. The muscles on his forearm and forearm were extremely tense, driving the bright long sword to rotate quickly, as if turning into a shield, and blasting away those densely packed arrows.
There was a crisp cracking sound in the rain, dozens of arrows were forcibly cut off by the sword or blocked and flew out, flying around, but without exception, they were all blocked, but hundreds of arrows suddenly Like a torrential rain, even if Zhuo Huangting's swordsmanship is perfect, if he can stop it for a round, he may not be able to stop it forever.
"呲"
There was a sound of breaking the flesh, and a feathered arrow pierced Zhuo Huangting's thigh, and it went straight through. Zhuo Huangting's thigh softened, and he half-kneeled on the ground, shouting to Fei Yun who was blocking the feathered arrow: "Fei Yun , take the juniors to the side, I will stop them!"
As soon as Zhuo Huangting finished speaking, he broke the feather arrow stuck in his leg with all his strength, then limped and rushed to the long street, walked through the feather arrow, and quickly rushed towards the arresters.
Fei Yun split the feather arrow in front of him with a sword, and shouted: "Brother, let's die together!"
"The **** mother died with you, get out of here quickly, take the juniors and the others to run, or I will be a ghost and come to drag you to hell, hurry up, it doesn't matter whether you **** die or not, don't kill a few juniors !"
Zhuo Huangting gritted his teeth and roared, there was a long bloodstain on the ground, which was covered in the puddles of water on the ground, and a lot of it was stained red, but he still endured the pain and stopped all the arresters, this is his responsibility, he As a senior brother, his main task when going down the mountain this time is to protect these senior brothers and sisters.
"Attack!"
A chief arrester shouted sharply.
Following this order, the police officers who had fired the second round of feathered arrows quickly walked back and changed arrows quickly, and another pair of policemen rushed towards Zhuo Huangting silently, dragging their long knives.
"kill!"
Zhuo Huangting stepped into the water, shouted loudly, held the sword in both hands, and slashed at one of the policemen with irresistible force, knocking down one policeman in an instant, then stretched out the long sword with his backhand, and stabbed the other policeman in the stomach , pulled out quickly, and slashed horizontally with a sword.
The swordsmanship of the Canglan Sword Sect mainly follows two routes, one is fast and the other is majestic. Both of these two swordsmanship have their own unique features, and there is no distinction between good and bad. Zhuo Huangting chose fast. Among the ten rushing policemen fighting back and forth, they were dragged down by a single person.
"Shoot the arrow!"
Zhuo Huangting held back the arresters, and these arresters held back Zhuo Huangting. Following the order from the chief arrester, another round of feathered arrows was shot at the Canglan Sword Sect disciples who were fleeing to the side .
Just one round of feather arrows instantly knocked down two disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect and injured one.
Seeing the feather arrows approaching quickly, Fei Yun forcefully pushed away the two juniors next to him. With a flip of his wrist, the edge of the sword turned into a streak of white light, cutting off several feather arrows with incomparable precision. He rushed into the alley, and then took the lead to run into the house.
He knew that as long as they rushed across the long street, Xingtianfu's bows and arrows would be useless. Sure enough, when they turned a corner and rushed into the house, the headhunters on Xingtianfu's side gave up their bows and arrows and sent people to chase them.
(end of this chapter)