Peerless ruthless man, cut down the world

Chapter 75 Pickets

"puff"

Blood was sprayed crazily, and the two-half corpses scattered to both sides, leaving a cloud of blood mist in the air that splashed all over Gu Zhan's body.

Warm blood dripped from Gu Zhan's hair, and only those cold eyes could see the original color of the whole face.

"Big elder!"

"Big elder..."

On the long street, a group of warriors from the Rong family who were fighting fiercely shouted in alarm.

At that moment, on the chaotic long street, many people couldn't help looking at the bloody Gu Zhan, like a ghost crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Gu Zhan threw the horizontal knife in his hand to the ground, the long knife pierced into the stone slab and made a buzzing noise, then he stretched out a hand and let out a loud roar.

"bow!"

With this loud roar, some quacks quickly picked up the hardwood bow and quiver that Gu Zhan had thrown on the ground and threw them towards Gu Zhan.

The hardwood bow fell into the hand,
Gu Zhan turned around slightly, caught the quiver and carried it on his back, took out three feathered arrows with his backhand and put them on the bowstring, and instantly loosened the tight bowstring.

The Iron Arrow departed from the string and shuttled among the crowds on the long street.

The three enemies were hit by arrows, either pierced through the chest, or were carried away by the huge force of the iron arrows,

Three arrows, three lives.

"kill!"

Gu Zhan yelled loudly, his body floated in the rising sun, he pulled the hardwood bow abruptly, the tendons collapsed and he released it again, and the four feathered arrows on the string shot in unison!
Four feathered arrows shot towards the chaotic battlefield like lightning.

Gu Zhan quickly walked through the crowd, or leaned his body suddenly and shot a feathered arrow, or shot an arrow in the air, or rushed to the front, and the bowstring of the hardwood bow directly cut the enemy's neck.

He's running, he's shooting arrows,
He is killing people, killing people with feather arrows!

……

Beyond the long street, in that secluded restaurant,
Wan Yan chuckled, and sighed: "It's really a unique talent. I didn't expect that there is such a genius in this small Linjiang County, who can understand the profound level of swordsmanship overnight. If this talent is in the I’m afraid those big places will be robbed by those big sects!”

Rong Yichu, whose face was pale, looked desperately at the chaotic long street and the young man running and shooting arrows. In a trance, he had the feeling of witnessing the birth of a legend with his own eyes.

The world is big,

There are dozens of counties under the jurisdiction of Linjiang County alone, but this Linjiang County is just an inconspicuous county in Yunzhou. There are hundreds of similar counties in Yunzhou.

And Yunzhou is only one of the Kyushu in the Great Xia,

And Great Xia is just one country.

In such a big world, there will always be many desperately favored children of heaven. Some of these people come from noble backgrounds that are unattainable and unattainable, and some of them are extremely talented...

However, such characters have always existed only in legends,
However, in this scenario,

Rong Yichu felt inexplicably that he seemed to have witnessed the birth of a legend.

Among all kinds of legends, the most widely circulated are those who came from a humble background, and they gradually reached the top. This kind of story is often the most attractive and desirable, but, among thousands of stories, there is also Hardly any one is true.

However, the boy running and shooting arrows in the long street is really similar, very similar to the characters in those stories.

"Hey, it's time for us to end!"

Wan Yan chuckled, pulling Rong Yichu back from his trance.

Wan Yan threw the apple core in his hand on the ground, waved his hand slightly, and said, "Go, don't let this kid Gu Zhan go crazy and kill everyone, why don't you leave a few for us to use!"

"Yes."

A personal guard behind Wan Yan cupped his hands, and then quickly left with a group of guards from the picket team.

in the restaurant,
Wan Yan played with the dagger and sighed softly: "It's just a pity, this kid's life is a little bit close, tsk tsk, the talent is really good!"

……

in the long street,

People from Jinyiwei and the Rong family in Dongcheng City were dying continuously, and each of them lost the will to resist. The leader headed by Rong Hao frantically called for people to break through.

By this time,

They can't think about anything else, they just want to survive.

Gu Zhan charged and killed in the crowd,

But, soon, he ran out of feather arrows in his quiver, and had no choice but to take off the horizontal knife on his back, charge close to him, and soon surrounded Dongcheng Jinyiwei and a dozen or so people who were still alive from the Rong family. .

Rong Hao was covered in blood, his eyes were red, he held the Xiuchun knife tightly in both hands, and stared at Gu Zhan.

Gu Zhan had no expression on his face, and strode forward while dragging the horizontal knife.

At this moment,
In the chaotic crowd, there was a sudden shout: "The pickets are here!"

"bang"

At the same time, a flare suddenly exploded in the sky, but, in broad daylight, the pattern could not be seen clearly.

The moment the signal bomb was blown up on the street, a high-pitched voice resounded through the long street:

"Jinyiwei's picket team handles the case, everyone stops and accepts the investigation unconditionally!"

Accompanied by that roar, a team of pickets quickly surged across the long street. There were about a hundred people, all of whom were uniformly dressed in black robes, with solemn expressions.

picket,
Jinyiwei is now recognized as the team of ghosts and sorrows.

Jin Yiwei was already a team that both the government and the people didn't want to see more, and this picket team can make even Jin Yiwei a headache, which shows its deterrent power.

This picket team was brought from Yunzhou by Wan Yan, a thousand households of Jinyiwei. They are all elite fighters. According to a rough understanding, the leader of the hundred households and the deputy hundred households are all innate warriors, and the more than one hundred pickets under his command are all martial arts experts, first-class in the third rank There are a lot of warriors.

However, the picket team had never dealt with Nancheng Jinyiwei before, and the Jinyiwei on the Nancheng side didn't know the picket team very well. Now after this contact, they realized that the opponent's aura was completely beyond the reach of ordinary Jinyiwei.

The pickets pass quickly,

The momentum is majestic, and wherever they pass, everyone involuntarily disperses to get out of the way, and soon came to the middle of the long street, led by the two innate warriors, deputy Baihu and Baihu of the picket team.

The sense of oppression produced by two innate warriors leading a team of masters is really strong, and in a trance, it seems that even the sunlight in the mist has dimmed a bit.

"At the order of Wan Yan from thousands of households, come to investigate the large-scale fighting and killing in Nancheng. Hundreds of households in Nancheng need to cooperate unconditionally."

The deputy Baihu held a token in his hand, and quickly came to Gu Zhan's side, with a serious face, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Gu Zhan has obeyed the order, and now my picket team has full authority to take over the case. And hand it over to my picket team, don't delay, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

Gu Zhan glanced at the pickets and waved slightly.

A quack immediately brought a chair from the street, and another quack offered a cup of tea.

"What are the consequences, let's hear it?"

Gu Zhan sat down slowly, raised his legs, fiddled with the tea with the teacup lightly, raised his eyelids slightly, and said slowly: "Think carefully before speaking, after all, the mouth is on your body, but the knife is on your body." I have it!"

(End of this chapter)