Rule the Roost in the Tang Dynasty: 475 in the alley

The rain did not abate at all. As the wind intensified, heavy raindrops connected diagonally across the face hit the face, continuing to numb the nerves of everyone who was still fighting in the alley of Changmingfang. An ad-free site.

The smell of blood is mixed in the storm and rain, while the gorgeous blood flower is extinguished by the rain, it is entrained by the gust and quickly blown to the entrance of the alley, like a tornado, like a tornado. Spinning around.

Afterwards, as the endless gust of wind continued to spread rapidly, within a short while, a faint smell of blood radiated from every street in Changmingfang.

The rainwater under my feet quickly formed dark red creeks on both sides of the bluestone road, with broken arms and limbs lying quietly on the bluestone road, receiving the baptism of rain, the original **** wounds, After a short while in the torrential rain, it became white and swollen, like rotten flesh.

Li Hong is still holding Bai Chun's waist in the rain, his steps are firm and his expression is cold, a strand of hair clings to his forehead, the rain flows down the hair, and the horizontal knife in his hand points diagonally to the ground. It was in the middle of the alley like a killer, slowly continuing to move forward.

Bai Chun held Li Hong’s shoulders in one hand, and pointed a swallow-winged crossbow in one hand. The rain wetted his cheeks and wet his hair. A wet white coat was tightly attached to the bumpy body. It is more attractive and **** to show her slender and proud body.

A black and a white man and a woman, walking slowly in the rain, not only did not look a little embarrassed because of the rain, but because of the murderous **** who hugged her, it made Bai Chun even more in the rain. A touch of cold charm.

I don’t know when I’ve been killed by hard work on both sides. I took a dozen people to protect Li Hong’s sides. The people on the opposite side seemed to feel the ruthless murderous aura of this group of people. While fighting in the alley, it turned out to be consciously avoiding these people.

"Don't talk about the killing of Turkic personality!" Li Hong said coldly, looking at the front alley, the familiar figure.

Although the rain confuses his vision, the figure under the oil paper umbrella still allows him to clearly recognize that it is his brother, the sixth king of Pei.

"Stop them!" Li Xian also had a cold expression. After seeing the hazy figures of Li Hong and Bai Chun in the rain, he threw the umbrella aside.

"Kill!"

A Turkic man who had been guarding Li Xian not far away looked at the black and white figure as if he were in a man’s world, and rushed towards the two figures with a low cry.

The few Turkic people behind, seeing their leader rush up to stop them, they immediately followed suit.

During the rain, a sharp arrow pierced the rain line, flashing a bit of cold light and blinking away. A Turkic man who was more than thirty steps away from them fell on his back to the ground, his eyebrows Nailed an arrow.

The remaining dozen or so Turks who had originally protected Li Xian, looked at the companions who fell on their backs, roared, and greeted them before their leader rushed up.

"Killing!" His eyes were as cruel as a wolf. Under the rain, the cat squatted and rushed over with the others.

"The arrow is gone." Bai Chun spread out the swallow-winged crossbow in his hand and looked at Li Hong with a gentle smile, with endless peace and happiness in his tone.

"I will protect you!" Li Hong followed Ren Lao Ren Ren, and looked at Bai Chun gently, then handed the horizontal knife in his hand to Bai Chun.

"What about you?" Bai Chun hesitated for a while, and asked softly that there was still a little bit of warm horizontal knife left at the handle of the knife.

Li Hong did not answer, he hugged Bai Chun's waist which was tightly attached to the side by the wet clothes, and then he pulled and kicked with one foot on the ground, and he held a spear with shiny black hair. Hands.

Pei Wanying and Yan Lingbin looked at a man and a woman downstairs infatuatedly, with doubts, worries, and envy in their eyes. They knew that Bai Chun was very important and important to the Prince! But I didn't expect it to be so important!

Looking at the two never separated in the rain from beginning to end, watching Bai Chun holding a swallow-winged crossbow for the prince, and watching the prince pass the horizontal knife in his hand to Bai Chun, the two women who were originally timid and nervous. At this time, I can't wait to be held by the prince in his arms.

Under the attention of the two women, the prince withdrew his arms around Bai Chun for the first time, holding a spear horizontally in both hands, swept across in the rain, the rain line in front of him was like a curtain of beads. Shortly cut off from the middle, the tip of the spear moved like a snake, blocking the impulse of the Turkic people.

The rain line like a bead curtain closed again, and the Turks lifted the knife to separate the spear body without a trace of resistance. When they were about to step forward again, they felt a dark shadow in the rain line flashing, and a black lightning instantly stabbed. The scorching sensation made him bow his head slightly, and he felt a pain in his lower abdomen again, and then the whole person flew back, and brought down the two people who were about to pounce behind him.

"Follow me." Without turning his head, Li Hong snorted coldly. He didn't know when in his tone, and he condensed a rainy line of murderous intent and hatred!

"Yeah." Bai Chun held the picture scroll and a hand knife in one hand, and looked at the back tenderly. His eyes were a little flushed, but after flowing on his cheeks, he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain.

The spear is much shorter than Ma Jian. For Li Hong, he prefers the spear which opens and closes, and has the power of a rock-cracking spear, compared to the horizontal sword.

The spear slammed down again against the rain line, and the sound of bone cracking was clearly visible in the heavy rain. The Turkic people knelt on the ground without waiting for the reaction.

Another person wanted to bypass Li Hong to charge Baichun, but before he passed Li Hong, he felt a pain in his kneecap, and then a heart-piercing pain came from his knee, his upper body was still in charge. Unprepared, he plunged his head on the cold bluestone slab full of rain, and a sore and piercing sensation came from the tip of his nose, and he fainted suddenly.

From beginning to end, Bai Chun remained quiet, looking at the tall figure tenderly, never looking at other places, and following the prince's footsteps, he continued to walk through the fighting crowd.

The sound of weapon collisions is getting sparser and thinner. Turkic people wearing Turkic costumes have disappeared from sight. Apart from the sound of rain, there are faintly low screams.

The distance of ten steps, the distance between the two people is only ten steps. There are still two big men standing behind Li Xian, one of them is in Luoyang City, accompanied him to watch Li Hong's leaving.

The fighting had stopped at this time. The alley was full of two people who were moaning in pain. Their stumps and limbs were scattered all over the street. The rain was pouring on the blood stains, and the red blood stains gradually changed with the rain. The shallow fades until it runs down the streams on both sides to the distance.

Suddenly a team of men and horses rushed into the alley again, but this pair of men and horses ran over in a carriage on a rainy day without any orders from anyone. These people are like robots, and they just stand still in the rain. The people in the alley just threw those who were lying on the ground unable to move or were dead, and those with broken arms and limbs, like picking up tatters, into the open carriage.

As dozens of people cleaned in less than a cup of tea time, the whole alley instantly, as if returning to the moment before the fight, the wheels of the car, mixed with the sound of rain, gradually disappeared from the road on the bluestone slab , The remaining more than one hundred people also disappeared in the corner after the carriage disappeared.

The rain is still heavy, but the wind has stopped. After being tamed by the wind, the rain has lost a trace of wildness, and has a trace of gentleness. It is still leaping continuously.

Li Xian looked at Li Hong's cold eyes, and with the rain soaking, the whole person was shaking involuntarily in the rain.

At the time of Ban Zhuxiang, the retainers and subordinates of his own network did not support the time of Ban Zhuxiang under Li Hong's hands, and the whole army was wiped out in despair!

The two men behind them watched as His Royal Highness threw down the spear in his hand. They were suddenly relieved, but watched as His Royal Highness stared at Li Xian with his cold eyes, and continued to approach, just about to move to protect them. Surrounded by them, two similar-looking men put knives on their necks.

"Pop!"

Behind Bai Chun was taken aback. Li Hong blocked her sight. She didn’t see clearly what was happening in front of her, but she saw from the side that Li Xian suddenly covered her cheek with her hand and fell over. The ground is full of rain.

"Get up." Li Hong's voice didn't carry any emotional color, and he looked at Li Xian who was sitting on the ground with one hand on his cheek, and said lightly.

Sitting on the ground, holding on to his hot cheeks, Li Xian looked up at Li Hong, with fear and unwillingness in his eyes, but more was incredible!

Li Xian, who hesitated after hearing the fifth non-emotional voice, finally stood up with his hands.

"Slap."

Li Xian fell to the ground again, and Bai Chun behind him felt that the slap had crushed her heart. The whole person felt the strength from his body was suddenly taken away, and the picture scroll in his hand was not as good as the horizontal knife. Fell to the ground.

This time she saw clearly that the prince slapped Li Xian to the ground~IndoMTL.com~ and twice in a row, without giving Li Xian any opportunity to speak, she hit Li without hesitation and decisiveness. Good slap!

"Get up." Li Hong said to Li Xian who was sitting on the ground again.

Li Xian put his hands down, and his cheeks on both sides were instantly swollen. At this moment, there was no fear of the fifth child in his heart, only the resentment after being slapped and humiliated by the fifth child.

"If you want to kill, kill! What kind of an insult is you? Insulting me can make you feel supremely majestic!" Li Xian stood up from the ground, looked at Li Hong without retreat, and roared.

But it was only a short moment before Li Xian's eyes drifted to one side.

"What's the use of killing you? Killing you can bring the dead back to life? Prince Wu's mansion burned and it was just a mansion! But you secretly colluded with Turks, you know the consequences! Do you know, you Who are those two people in the burnt palace of King Wu!"

"I know what's the use? You designed all this? Just wait for me to jump inside! Why? Tell me now, you want me to die, don’t you understand? Even the father The woman I killed is like..."

"Slap!" It was another slap. Li Hong suddenly became angry and pointed at Li Xian who fell to the ground again. ! I also want to be like the boss, being used to death before he will wake up!"

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