The years when I explored the fairyland

dark night,

In Baisha City,

After actually entering Baisha City, the flow of people was much less, especially on this straight road, there were even fewer people going against the flow of people into the city.

Chu Zhou, Wei Jinkui and a group of six people and six horses, holding knives and swords and holding torches, are the most eye-catching figures on this street.

Of course, Chu Zhou's five senses were sharp, and he could still feel that there were many people walking in the shadows in the streets and lanes on both sides of the house, rustling, and trying to cover their movements as much as possible.

"Everyone, please pay attention, it may be dangerous."

Chu Zhou spoke like this, but before he could finish his words, there was a commotion ahead. A group of people stumbled away, their bags were torn open, and silver and copper coins were thrown all over the floor.

Behind them, a group of ruffians with swords in their hands rushed forward with bright eyes, shouting and slashing. Blood spattered everywhere, and some people fell to the ground, screaming in agony.

The chaos may have originated from the Yunya Sword Sect and the Knife Catchers, but when it really expanded, these gang members who had evil thoughts were indispensable.

"Iron Tiger?"

"Brother, I'm here."

"After clearing them, don't hold back."

"yes!"

Fan Tiehu knocked the horse's belly and rushed out of the team in an instant, like a bolt of lightning.

Before the horse arrived, the man had already jumped off the horse, tearing apart its prey like a predatory tiger.

His attacks were too swift, and those ruffians couldn't react. Each punch and kick was so powerful that he directly knocked people away.

The better ones can still grunt on the ground, but the unlucky ones just twitch and can't survive.

It only took a moment to clear a path, and Chu Zhou and others rode through without slowing down.

But they could only move forward for dozens of breaths, and after turning a corner, they encountered another group of strongmen walking out of the nearby house.

There were more than a dozen men, their swords were stained with blood. The house behind them had been set on fire, and miserable howls could be heard.

These people, just looking at the evil aura around them, are not comparable to ordinary hooligans.

They also saw Chu Zhou and others on horseback, and almost instinctively formed a 'front arrow formation'.

The leader was a burly man, holding a nine-ringed sword. With a slight shake, the 'Ding Ling Juan Lang' kept ringing.

In this formation, it seems that these people are all from the army.

"I'll do it!"

This time, it was Wei Fangjie who rushed out, carrying a long spear and galloping on his horse, like an arrow coming out of the bow.

Wei Jinkui originally wanted to take action, but was a step too late for his son and let him have his way.

Then, he saw a 'buzz' sound, the spear spinning rapidly in mid-air, and with just one thrust, it swung away the nine-ring sword and passed through the opponent's neck.

Killed with one blow, cleanly!

But before he could admire him, the soldiers surrounded him, slashing with swords, axes, spears and stabbing him. It was a desperate attack. Enemies came from all directions.

Wei Jinkui was so shocked that he was about to gallop out, but was firmly pressed back by a hand.

"You have to believe in your son, and even more, you have to believe in my junior brother."

Chu Zhou's voice was very calm, as if he was describing the most ordinary facts, while Wei Jinkui's eyes were already widened.

Because, in his field of vision, there was a "boom" sound in the air, and the air waves visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, as if setting off layers of waves, washing the group of people into pieces.

There is also a long spear, which seems to be chasing the soul with death, constantly drawing circles in the air.

The speed seemed to be very slow, clearly visible in the firelight of the dark night, but it could always pass through the enemy's neck, harvesting lives as if strolling in a garden.

"He, he, he, this, this..."

Wei Jinkui seemed to be speechless and kept making gestures. As a veteran Zang martial artist, he could clearly see that such freehand marksmanship was not much worse than him.

But Chu Zhou calmly took back his hand and coaxed: "Uncle Wei, sending Fang Jie to Xuanzhen Temple to practice may be the most correct thing you have ever done in your life."

The hoofbeats of the horses were rapid and the speed was faster. After a while, Fan Tiehu and Wei Fangjie also followed.

After a fight, they were not very tired, but became more and more excited.

And this road, which was the most ordinary road during the day, actually encountered more than ten attacks.

Some are refugees, some are thugs, some are gang members, some are knife-catchers, some are Yunya swordsmen...

It was obvious that the entire Baisha City was in complete chaos.

But Chu Zhou and the others still kept moving forward at a constant speed, leaving at most one or two people to respond to the enemy, either to block them or to kill them, and then they caught up with the team in front.

Just like that, after taking twice as long as usual, they finally arrived at the Iron Gun Martial Arts Hall.

At this time, the Iron Spear Martial Arts Hall was also brightly lit, with more than a dozen fires burning, surrounded by martial arts disciples, while a group of old, weak, women and children were protected in the middle.

Wei Fangjie's mother, a middle-aged lady who usually looked a little frail, showed amazing calmness at this moment.

It wasn't until Wei Jinkui appeared that she let go of her anger and let her husband handle the affairs.

In fact, there was nothing to deal with. Wei Jinkui gave the order and everyone immediately packed up their things. They were not allowed to take away any miscellaneous things, so they just took some soft goods.

Xu Cheng, Yi Huai, Fan Tiehu and Wei Fangjie each went in one direction and began to sweep around the Wei Mansion, driving away some unsighted people and either beating or killing them.

It should be said that as the top force in Baisha City, Soul Chasing Spear Wei Jinkui is still famous. Even if there are thugs, they will not feel uncomfortable here.

In about two incense sticks, the maids and servants have returned one after another. Even if they really only pack up their belongings, there are two more carriages for transporting goods.

In addition to the carriage of the woman's relatives, there are three carriages in total, lined up in a row, and went out from the side door of the Iron Spear Martial Arts Hall.

There are also dozens of maids and servants who each took swords, spears, swords and halberds, and many disciples of the Iron Spear Martial Arts Hall, also followed with their families and relatives.

Chu Zhou let Wei Jinkui take the lead, holding the Soul Chasing Spear to deter, Yi Huai and Wei Jinkui were in charge of one side, Xu Cheng and Wei Fangjie were in charge of the other side, and Chu Zhou himself was alone in the rear, sitting in the back.

In this way, a hundred-meter-long team appeared on the main street, which was absolutely eye-catching.

Many ghostwriters and even gang members stood on the roofs and walls to watch from afar, and some smart ones followed with their families.

Chu Zhou ignored them all. As long as they didn't commit suicide, he would pretend not to see them.

In theory, the way out of the city should be more chaotic than the way in, but in fact, it was peaceful all the way. There was not even a robber, but the team following behind was getting more and more.

Until there were two or three streets away from the city gate, something happened.

"Wei Jinkui, Wei Jinkui, hehe, you have come to this day?"

"I just want to ask you, how does it feel to be a dog without a home?"

An old and deep voice sounded all around, sometimes far and sometimes near, and the specific location could not be found.

Along with it, there were dense footsteps. I don't know how many people came in and out, and there were also countless shadowy figures swaying in the streets and alleys on both sides.

By the light of the fire, it can be seen that these people are all tall and slender men, wearing tight clothes and shorts, wearing straw sandals, holding swords and guns like a forest.

They all have a white scarf wrapped around their arms, with three poisonous snakes embroidered on it, entwined and spitting out their tongues, eager to try.

At some point, Wei Fangjie had already arrived beside Chu Zhou, and explained in a low voice: "The Viper Gang, the most notorious gang in Baisha City, originated from the mountain herders in the Dulong Mountains.

But that was a long time ago. The current Viper Gang is all about cheating and deceiving, and doing all kinds of evil.

And their leader, the Snake King, is said to have three heads, and is also my father's mortal enemy."

Wei Fangjie looked very embarrassed, but still said: "At the beginning, my father had chased him for three days and three nights, and even broke up the Viper Gang, but still let the Snake King escape.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to show up at this time."

"Big Brother, we are in trouble!"

"Trouble?" Chu Zhou showed a hint of sarcasm on his face, and said: "It's never us who are in trouble, but them.

They shouldn't appear in front of me."

As he spoke, Chu Zhou turned his eyes and stared at the spear in Wei Fangjie's hand.

He snatched it, weighed it, squinted his eyes and looked ahead, listened attentively, and suddenly exerted force and threw it out...

In front, Wei Jinkui's face was very ugly. He really didn't expect that his mortal enemy would attack at this moment.

But just when he was about to speak and entangled in words, he felt a palpitation coming, and his body froze, not daring to move.

The next moment, a black light passed by his ear, and the sharp breath even cut a few strands of his hair, and then went straight into the crowd of the Viper Gang, and after passing through countless people, it was nailed to the wall with a "dong".

Even if it stopped, the end of the gun was still trembling, like a bee flapping its wings.

Another figure fell from the sky and landed in front of the spear. Chu Zhou tilted his head slightly, looked at the man nailed to the wall, and said, "You are the three-headed snake king, right? You are good at ventriloquism, don't use it in the future."

The man on the wall was a white-haired, sturdy old man. He desperately held the spear that had passed through his chest, stared at Chu Zhou with wide eyes, and opened his mouth to say something.

But all that came out of his mouth was blood, and after two flutters, he was completely dead.

Chu Zhou raised his hand, pulled out the spear, shook it casually, and the gunshots kept buzzing.

Turning around again, he looked around and said, "If you don't want to die, get out!"

The sound was like thunder, and finally woke up all the members of the Viper Gang. They screamed and retreated, no longer caring about anything else, and fled in all directions.

Wei Jinkui walked in front of Chu Zhou and said with some resentment: "My dear nephew, can you give me some hints next time I attack? Otherwise, I will be really scared and have a heart attack!"

"Be careful next time, next time...wait!"

Chu Zhou wanted to fool around with a few words, but at a certain moment, he suddenly straightened his body and looked into the distance with an extremely serious expression.

"What's wrong?"

Wei Jinkui spoke, but the next second, he knew.

Because, in the distance, in the center of the city, a sword light rose from afar, reaching a height of more than ten feet, dazzling and dazzling, and half of the city felt the cold sword light.

In contrast, a bird took shape, flapped its wings, and with a sharp whistle, it intertwined and collided with the sword light, exploding into gorgeous flowers in the air.

That must be the collision of masters in the marrow training realm!

This was also the first time that Chu Zhou took the martial arts of this world seriously. They might have taken a crooked path, but the height they could reach was also amazing.

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