Nightfall Chapter 54: In the rainy night, the legend reappears
Chapter 54 In the rainy night, the legend reappears
Over the years, the entire city of Chang'an has been dominated by the Yulong Gang. Everyone knows that there are a number of fierce characters in the upper level of the Yulong Gang that are not like ordinary people: Chang San Leng and Qi Si. Ruthless, Liu Wuheng, Fei Liuxie, Chen Qiyin. Except for Qi Si who climbed up from the bottom of the rivers and lakes and stood viciously, the rest of the characters can be placed in the West City or the South City at will, and they can definitely play a piece of the rivers and lakes easily.
Many people think that they will not be reconciled to where they are now, that they will leave the Yulong Gang to find their own world, find opportunities to rise up, and even betray their superiors. However, after so many years, these five men still follow them closely. His eldest brother never left--because their eldest brother is Chunfengting.
Few people in Chang'an City have seen Chunfengting Old Chao act. To be more precise, those old people who have seen Chunfengting Old Chao act are dead long ago, but no one dares to despise him, let alone no one. He would think he is a paper tiger who can only talk about brotherhood but has no thunderous means. Because everyone knows that the saber around the waist of a character who can kill Changsan and other people can't be just a scholar's ornament.
The name Chunfengting Lao Chao is a shadow floating on the heads of all his enemies. They want to see what kind of wind and rain the saber around his waist will bring after being unsheathed, but no one dared to try it because they knew , Once this person's saber is out of the sheath, the dark night of Chang'an will surely usher in a **** storm.
Feeling that everyone on his side was stunned by the action of holding the sword towards the small tree, Master Nan Chengmeng stared with wide eyes and screamed: "He is only one person, and he is not a fairy. Give it to me!"
** There is never a shortage of enthusiastic stubborn guys, looking for hidden ninjas who will kill the legend of the rivers and lakes in one fell swoop, and conformers who have been brave and courageous by the number of companions around them. Severely, hundreds of Chang'an gang raised their steel knives, shouting and rushing from all directions!
"I just want to go home."
Looking at the small tree, the enemies who rushed up said something like this, and then they choked through the old alley of the broken pavilion in the rain. The person at the front.
Ning Que looked at Chao Xiaoshu’s back, already holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, but did not pull out the extremely sharp knife that was sharpened recently, because he wanted to see the true strength of this Chang’an Dark Night Legend. At the same time, he felt that the words Xiaoshujun said earlier were too pretentious, and he was a little worried that he would be smashed to death by a lightning bolt when he pulled out the knife.
The style of Chao Xiaoshu's sword is very ordinary, ordinary length and width, and the opening is nothing special, but at the moment when the raindrops are scattered by the high-speed moving blade, you can vaguely see a lot of fine lines on the sword. , Those fine lines are not some kind of rune, but more like a few gaps filled with mercury.
A person who is too powerful to tell the truth will be mistaken for pretense. Ning Que stared at the sword and watched the ordinary sword change its stabbing into a pat at the last moment, accurately and easily After photographing the man's chest, he finally understood that Chunfengting's old saying was not pretending to be forceful, but that this person is indeed very powerful.
The straight blade of the sword was forcibly bent into a bend in the air by a certain force. Compared with its speed, the raindrops falling from the night sky were horribly slow and horribly slow, and the blade slapped the man on the chest. When going up, that power was suddenly handed out from the sword, and the chest was directly sunk with a snap!
A dull loud noise like a heavy blow!
An abruptly stopped howl!
The brave and brave gang in Nancheng, before even the face of Chao Xiaoshu could see clearly, was directly photographed as a kite, which flew through the air extremely miserably, flying through the shabby spring breeze Pavilion, fell ten feet away!
The hundreds of gangs who were shouting to kill from the noise suddenly fell silent. Their eyes subconsciously drew an extremely long arc in the rainy night sky with the companion, and then they were quickly occupied by fear, and their hands changed. Got cold.
They once imagined that when the sabre around Chunfengting’s waist was unsheathed, there might be a gust of wind, or a rain of blood, but they never imagined that a thin green steel sword could Throwing a heavy person so far, the terrifying power hidden in the thin sword swipes like a sledgehammer in the hands of the gods, moving the world in all directions!
No, that sword is not a hammer in the hands of the gods, but more like a steel whip in the hands of the fairy!
The gangsters who rushed to the surrounding area of Chao Xiaoshu were stunned by the thunder, but Chao Xiaoshu did not stop moving forward in the rain. He wielded the sword in a chic, every step he stepped out, his wrist was slightly lifted and his blue shirt was slightly vibrated and swung out a sword. When he swung it, the flat and thin body of the sword buzzed and bounced as far as possible, like a steel whip. Whistling and waving, wrapped in raindrops and slapped out in a cool breeze, a figure flies up every time a sword comes out!
Sword body and chest, some people flew into the alley wall, vomiting blood and slipped; sword body and legs, some people rolled somersaults through the night sky, bone beats spurted blood and fell to the ground; Stopped flying out, the sound of horrible howling of fear resounded through Chunfeng Pavilion, which was still silent before.
The movement of swinging the sword towards the small tree along the way is relaxed and casual, and can even be described as indifferent, like driving away night mosquitoes in summer, the expression on his face has not changed at all, and it is calm as usual. Yibu also tended to follow him, but Ning Que could no longer remain calm, a shocked look flashed in his eyes that were extremely bright in the night rain.
Use a thin blade to fly the enemy, instead of choosing a simpler and more labor-saving way to stab the enemy to death. The shot at Xiaoshu made him a little puzzled at the previous moment. At this moment, he understands that only this way can be directed at Xiaoshu. Always keep a clear space around your body to avoid being surrounded by the opponent.
But such a tyrannical and even arrogant way of fighting obviously consumes energy and energy. If Chao Xiaoshu didn’t want to use this method to deter hundreds of fierce men on the spot, he was confident that he would directly attack all enemies. Shoot to death!
Ning Que looked at Chao Xiaoshu’s back, at the middle-aged man walking arrogantly in the night rain, at the men who flew up and howling under his sword, and at those who groaned in the mud in the distance. I'm sorry, he pursed his lips and thought:
"I know you are strong, but I did not expect you to be so strong."
The Chang'an city elders hiding in the crowd were already distracted by this time. They finally saw Chunfengting Lao Chao's sword today, but they would rather have never seen it in their entire life. On weekdays, they live well under the shadow of the Yulong Gang. They think that the gap between the two sides is not big. If they do it desperately, they can still have a fight. Until this moment, in the cold spring rain, these talents are extremely cold. The discovery turned out to be so cruel.
They were able to live only because the Yulong Gang and the middle-aged man didn't bother to look at themselves.
Legends are legends. Whether in the arena, brothels or officialdom, people who can become legends in people's memory must have the reason for them to become legends, and this will never change because the legend has not appeared for many years.