Peerless Ruthless Man, Cut Down the World

  Chapter 75 Pickets

   "poof"

  Blood sprayed frantically, and the two-half corpses spread out 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.

   "Great Elder!"

   "The Great Elder..."

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

  At that moment, on the chaotic long street, many people couldn't help looking at the **** Gu Zhan, like an evil 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!"

  Following 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.

  Three enemies were hit by arrows, either piercing through the chest, or being driven backwards by the huge force of the iron arrows,

  Three arrows, three lives.

"kill!"

   Gu Zhan let out a loud shout, his body floated in the rising sun, he pulled the hardwood bow abruptly, the tendons collapsed and he released it again, four feathered arrows on the string shot in volley!

  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, feather arrows are killing people!

  …

  Beside 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 who was running and shooting arrows. Suddenly, he had the feeling of witnessing the birth of a legend.

  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 states in the Great Xia,

   And Daxia is only 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 are extremely talented...

   It’s just that such characters have always existed only in legends,

  However, in this scenario,

  Rong Yichu had an inexplicable feeling 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 people, 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, sighed softly: "It's just a pity, this kid's life is a little bit close, tsk tsk, talent is really good!"

  …

  In the long street,

  Dongcheng Jinyiwei and Rong's family members 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.

   At this point,

  They can't think about other things, 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 with a horizontal knife.

   At this time,

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

   "Boom"

  At the same time, a signal 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 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.

   Pickets,

  Jinyiwei is now recognized as a ghost team.

  Jinyiwei was already a team that the government and the common people didn't want to see more, and this picket team can make even Jinyiwei 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.

   It's just that the picket team has never dealt with Nancheng Jinyiwei before, and the Jinyiwei on the Nancheng side doesn't know the picket team very well. Now, after this contact, they realize that the opponent's aura is not comparable to that of ordinary Jinyiwei.

  The pickets pass quickly,

  Majestic momentum, wherever they passed, everyone involuntarily dispersed to get out of the way, and soon came to the middle of the long street, led by two innate warriors, Deputy Baihu and Baihu of the picket team.

  Two innate warriors lead a team of masters, the oppressive feeling they can produce is really strong, and in a trance, it seems that even the sunlight in the mist has dimmed a bit.

   "At the order of thousands of households, Wan Yan, came to investigate the large-scale fighting and massacre 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.

  One 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)