MTL - Zhui Xu-v6 Chapter 1 Interlude (below)

Main text Chapter 1101 Interlude (Part 2)

At two o'clock in the afternoon on the ninth day of September, a scene of disharmony is rising and spreading in Jiangning City.

On Bushui Street in the east of the city, the Chongyang street scene was originally bustling. Not long after the explosion on the second floor of the tea shop, the situation began to become complicated.

Crowds watching from far and near crowded the streets, and some warriors with weapons on their backs and troublemakers stood nearby and pointed. On the street outside the tea shop, the response of the guests and guards was a little chaotic, but with For example, "Iron Elbow" Xu An and others began to rush into the dust, and several guest officials who were able to manage affairs also made a decision and released warning arrows into the sky.

The time spent in the middle was not long, and for everyone on the street, this decision was a bit reckless when it was made.

This time, under Jin Yongsheng's arrangement, there were more than ten Shi Jiakeqing who followed Shi Weiyang to arrange the arrangement, all of them were fierce people with great reputation in the green forest. In the past, they either had their own cottages in the local area; or they were powerful and powerful men who could still shock one side during times of war.

In terms of status, it is enough to arrest a mere Yan Yunzhi and any one of these guest officials to be present. . Even for the most senior of these people, such as "Fifteen Strings" Yu Ci, even if Yan Taiwei of Yanjiabao came in person, he could only treat the elderly with the courtesy of a junior.

— This is not even based on status to suppress people. After the war in the Central Plains and the Jurchen ravages, that kind of false reputation cannot take advantage of the high-level forces that have been killed by the FAIR Party for a long time. This old man who wields the side-door weapon looks old, but in recent years, the iron spinning top under his hand has smashed the sky spirit caps of many green forest people, and the iron wire in his hand has also entangled many people who think their art is amazing and young. Sheng's hero's neck was only after many tall and burly men were strangled to death by the old people, and the fairness party really recognized the status of such people.

Although the war caused turmoil in the world and countless people were displaced, it also intensified the communication between people and picked money from sand. The past routines of claiming to be the master of one side with a little force after entrenched in one place no longer work. And as a place where crowds have gathered and the world is the most chaotic in recent years, a group of warriors in Jiangnan communicated and merged in the friction, and everyone became more powerful. consensus.

More than a dozen of such guest officials, plus hundreds of elite guards from the Shi family, plus some people who set up mazes and guarded the medical center in a few nearby streets, such a lineup, even the leader Lin of the Daguang Sect Even if you come close, you can't ask for favors—although no one in the ring in the past could stop the furious No. Next, the one who suffers will inevitably be the other party.

And with such a lineup, it would be extremely embarrassing for every guest to immediately send out arrows to summon people if something happened, causing the companions on this side to shrink to this side. The heroes from all sides are present, and they haven't figured out the situation yet. You are so surprised to find a helper, do you want to mess around in the arena in the future?

But of course, the accidents caused by the explosion upstairs can be large or small. As the smoke cleared, Xu An jumped up the tall building, Shi Weiyang screamed in the smoke, and the rest of the guests on the street made their own moves, some of which were shocking. Ready to save the scene with fishing nets, some loudly reminded everyone, "The second son is fine, I heard it", and one of the guest officials released the most basic warning arrow.

On the streets on both sides, some people among the spectators recognized the meaning of the loud arrow, and they all commented, "This is what the Shi family is doing."

"It's not a small matter. The Shi family's 'Yu Linjun' has arrived in person. This is all a hard idea..."

The Shi family's level is not low, but it is worthy of the sudden explosion in the teahouse. But the subsequent changes were violent and rapid. Xu An was kicked off the building, vomiting blood and rolling on the street. There was a tragic fight in the smoke and dust on the second and first floors. Then, the floor collapsed, and the smoke and dust rushed even more. Looking in all directions, the people outside couldn't make the best decision for a while, and Weiyang rushed out from the smoke and dust on the first floor when Jiang Bing helped him.

The moment when Weiyang was covered in blood and his arm was severed, the people around him suddenly understood the seriousness of the matter.

And the next moment, the assassin with the knife, like a bloodthirsty demon god, chased and killed him from the smoke behind him!

The assassin's steps were fierce and quick, kicking up the dust under his feet as if it had exploded, he rushed to Jiang Bing and Shi Weiyang's deep body, and slashed down with his long knife. On the street next to it, most of the people nearby also took actions. Some people shouted and threw fishing nets, some threw objects at hand, some people shot forward with knives, and some smashed the tables and chairs on the side of the road. When Jiang Bing pushed Weiyang, he threw himself to the side.

What the assassin was facing was the shadows of figures, guns, and fishing nets roaring from all around... At the moment when Jiang Bing was protecting him, Wei Yang rushed to the side, and saw the assassin's figure suddenly lowered while running at high speed, He seemed to transform from a tiger and leopard into a spider in the whistling. With a swipe, a guard with a gun rushing from the front was swept by the gust of wind, and his body was forcibly pulled backward in the air.

The moment the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, the assassin rushed out of the smoke and dust, and in a blink of an eye he fell down for a distance of more than ten feet and then rose at a high speed, dragging the guard on the steps of the restaurant across the street with a bang. A guard turned his head in shock, and the long knife in the assassin's hand appeared directly in front of his eyes for a moment. The guard backed up with all his strength and collided with the stall in front of the restaurant. The opponent had already entered the lobby of the restaurant.

Fishing nets, weapons, all kinds of utensils, and all kinds of utensils were lost on the street, and in the smoke and dust behind, several figures in distress chased them out—this was a group of guards who were smashed to pieces on the first floor of the teahouse.

Everything didn't stop, there were guards and guests from the Shi family in the lobby of the opposite restaurant. Previously, they had arranged manpower on the second floor to monitor the movement in the teahouse more clearly. After the explosion, these people had already hurried down. The assassin rushed into the lobby, and in a blink of an eye there was a bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang. Shouts came and went.

"Stop him—"

"Grab this guy—"

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—"

"careful!"

"The idea is tricky—"

"Wrap around—"

"Wow-"

The tables and chairs in the lobby of the restaurant were flying, and the masters of the Shi family who were here couldn't encircle the assassin at the first time, and were dragged away by the assassin following the complicated terrain. In a blink of an eye, there were three or four people. Knocked down in a pool of blood, a guard was dragged by the assassin to use him as a shield, he was stabbed and shot several times, and his neck was instantly wiped by the assassin during the resistance. All the veterans were a little frightened by this vicious method.

The assassin rushed to the back of the restaurant, as if trying to escape.

In the middle of the street, Jiang Bing was protecting Shi Weiyang, and shouted in his mouth: "Help me—" He grabbed a guard next to him, stretched out his hand and tore off the clothes that looked clean on the other side, and began to busy bandage Shi Weiyang's arm Wounds, tight ends. A nimble companion came to help and replaced Jiang Bing, who was shaking all over at this time.

At that time, the streets were in chaos, someone commanded everyone to hunt down the assassin, someone rushed into the ruins of the teahouse to find people, someone rushed to a high place to monitor the situation, and someone began to ask Jiang Bing about the development of the matter.

At this time, everyone is actually still a little unclear about what happened in the teahouse. They don't know what happened to Yu Ci, Xiang Dasong and others, whether they were directly killed by the explosion, or they were killed in the aftermath. He was murdered in the middle - if it was the former, the assassin's threat would have been greatly reduced without the explosives, but if it was the latter, this person's skills would be unpredictable.

Jiang Bing hadn't had time to answer.

Above the street, someone suddenly yelled: "Be careful—"

It was a Shifu Keqing holding a longbow, and he had already climbed up to the roof next to the tea shop with his bow and arrow. At the moment when he was drinking, everyone realized that the assassin who had rushed into the restaurant before and rushed out towards the back of the restaurant as if trying to escape, turned back from a nearby alley at this time, and he was holding a stolen weapon. After rushing out of the alley, the spear was thrown in the direction where the crowd gathered here.

The spear roared, aiming at Shi Weiyang and Jiang Bing who were on the ground.

The people on the long street had never experienced the fighting in a tea house, and they had never expected that this assassin would be so fierce, and he would kill back when there were so many masters sitting on the street. When Jiang Bing was pulling, Wei Yang was about to drag back, and a guest standing in front of him pushed the guard beside him who wanted to avoid it.

Dust rose, blood splashed, and the body of the guard fell to the ground. The spear passed through him, and the scarlet edge pierced straight at Shi Weiyang on the street, and with the body of the guard turning, it plunged into the mud on the road.

Shi Weiyang was covered in blood, his body twitched, Jiang Bing's arms and eyes were trembling, the guards on the street and the nearby Keqing rushed towards the assassin, and some people were also rushing with fishing nets. With a flicker of the assassin's knife, he rushed towards the crowd of onlookers at the end of the street at high speed.

On the roof on one side, the bow-wielding Keqing who had warned before fell down. His bow and arrow skills are extremely high. Originally, when he saw the assassin rushing out of the alley, he wanted to draw the bow and shoot the arrow, but unexpectedly there was a sharp edge coming from behind. This is a small assassin with a short knife in his hand, and his light work and steps are also very fast. The two sides fought on the roof. , fell from the roof and hit a small trolley at a stall by the side of the road, sending debris flying.

"Be careful..."

"There are two assassins!"

"It's a veteran..."

Everyone in the crowd shouted. They could see that the assassin who had thrown the long spear had rushed into the crowd with a knife, and a bigger chaos on the road spread out, followed by more than 20 people chasing and killing him, and they couldn't stop him for a while , he injured two people by rushing from left to right. After picking up a longbow that fell from the street, he ran into a nearby shop and rushed up to the second floor in the fight.

More than 20 people surrounded him, with some high and some low martial arts skills, but in just a short moment, only one or two people were able to confront him at the same time.

On the street, whether it is the guest ministers of the "King of Equality" or the elite guards, they are all blood-licking people with considerable experience in fighting in the green forest. At this moment, it can be seen that the assassin's methods of fighting in a melee situation are very skilled. pole.

In the green forest at this time, unless the martial arts can reach the crushing level of great masters like Lin Zongwu and Zhou Tong, the only way to fight with one-to-many is still to roam at high speed, and never fight with multiple people at the same time , A similar fighting method, many people present have practiced in battle.

It is also because of this that with the rapid expansion of the fight in front of him, the assassin's skill does not seem to have the advantage of crushing at first glance, but in just a few short moves, they are fierce and neat but extremely clean. The direction they chose was the one that would make the situation more chaotic. The almost cold overall situation in the melee made the few masters in the crowd who were watching coldly feel the ferocity of the opponent in an instant.

Even the veterans among the guests who have experienced the battlefield, when facing the enemy all by themselves, their energy will be highly concentrated and their physical strength will be exhausted quickly. At some point, mistakes will inevitably occur. However, the assassin walked through the crowd cleanly, and while breaking up a large number of onlookers into cover, he was able to take the opportunity to fight back. He even picked up the longbow that had fallen from the ground and rushed into the nearby shop with more complicated facilities. He didn't even look like he was going to break out of it.

Never die.

Ke Qing, who was the first to release the warning fireworks before, directly took out the highest-level fireworks arrow on his body, and suddenly pulled out the cover, causing a firework to soar into the sky.

"One word electric sword" Jiang Bing tremblingly picked up Shi Weiyang who was still twitching, turned around and left, he shouted: "Get out of the way—" Ke Qing next to him wanted to stop him with words, but in the end he could only protect him Around him, the pedestrians watching the scene in front of him quickly dispersed.

The assassin ran in the shop, rushed straight up to the second floor, and threw himself at the window. On the street here, a group of people with spears and stones flew towards the window. The assassin dodged in front of the window for a while. Seeing that Jiang Bing was already holding Shi Weiyang and running towards the distance, he shouted: "I can't run—" He rushed out towards the window at the back of the second floor of the shop.

On the roof, the short assassin was being chased by enemies rushing up from left and right, and while running, he shouted at the same time: "You can't run—" Everyone heard that his voice was childish, but his inner breath was harmonious. It was a long and long cry, and the echo echoed all around, it was a symbol of the extremely profound foundation of internal strength, and I don't know if it was a child of a high-ranking family, everyone was shocked by it.

In just a moment, the huge chaos spread farther away. Following the release of the highest-level warning arrow belonging to the "Baofeng", the important people in half of the city vaguely noticed the changes here. In a room on a street farther away, the old shopkeeper Jin Yongsheng, who was discussing important matters with someone, looked out the window with his brows frowned. In Zhong'an Square, which was a little further away, Shi Baofeng also learned of the development of the situation not long after, and then, almost the entire master of the "King of Equality" system came towards this side.

The smoke and dust filled the air, and the crowd panicked. Holding Shi Weiyang in Jiang Bing's arms, he ran towards the end of the long street, which was the direction where Yan Tiehe's medical clinic was located. Right now, both the doctor and the people who received the order were rushing from there.

In the narrow road next to a sewage channel across a shop, Ning Ji rushed through the panicked crowd with a knife. From time to time, some people fell into the muddy and dirty water next to him, and some guards who happened to surround him were hacked to the ground by him. , Through the narrow alleys between shops or the open doors and windows, he could see the people guarding Shi Weiyang running parallel to him.

In just a short moment, he roamed at high speed and dragged Weiyang's guards back and forth in this chaotic street a few times, and cut some people fiercely in the middle, but in fact, the remaining The time given to him was already very short.

Among the opponent's members, it's not that there are no masters, it's just that they are either insidious or life-saving. In this short-term confrontation, most of them were frightened by their own style of play or restrained by the little bald head. He was hit a few times, his chest felt tight, his arm was aching, and there were two wounds on his back that were bleeding.

When he picked up the longbow, he only took two arrows with him, and occasionally rushed to a high place to draw the bow to shoot, but he didn't find the best time.

If you procrastinate any longer, it may be difficult for you to leave.

A chaotic figure flashed before his eyes, across the street of a shop, Jiang Bing, who was holding Shi Weiyang, ran past the somewhat lame... Yuwen Feidu.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

Weiyang was still running when Jiang Bing hugged them, and the guards and masters who were guarding them brandished knives and guns, intimidating the pedestrians on the side of the road to avoid them, and did not realize that there were some tourists with identities hidden among the pedestrians.

"He has to die—" Ning Ji shouted, "Don't let him live!"

The fierceness hidden in his bones has been fully stimulated at this time, and there is a strong smell of blood in his shouts.

However, Yuwen Feidu who was standing by the side of the road at the shop didn't seem to care about the crowd in the middle of the road, he just looked towards Ning Ji with serious eyes, and seemed to say something seriously in his mouth.

Ning Ji ran forward, he gritted his teeth suddenly, retracted his knife, drew his bow, and the moment he rushed into the next shop area, a stick shadow whizzed down from the sky.

Ning Ji slammed his bow and blocked, and at the same time exerted force on his feet, leaped forward, turned around, and tried to fight back.

The shadow of the stick was like a storm, and it came obliquely from the window sill on the second floor. Before it hit the ground, Fang Fang used his superb lightness kung fu to hit the wall with force. A few sticks were beaten so that they rolled out along the path, and even smashed many wooden box bars and stools placed here.

Ning Ji curled up, felt the sweet taste in his mouth, rolled a few times in a piece of crumbs, looked there from the corner of his eyes, and saw the person holding a long stick walking forward, it was impressive that he had already forged a hatred. Mountain "Monkey King" Li Yanfeng.

"It's a big battle. It's really a surprise to see you." Li Yanfeng's voice was slightly hoarse, very charming, his eyes were happy, and he walked forward.

Ning Ji clutched his stomach and curled up on the ground. After spitting out blood from his mouth, he suddenly shouted again: "He must die! Kill him—"

At this moment, what he was thinking about was actually shouting towards the front of the street.

Li Yanfeng frowned slightly, and looked left and right: "Who are you talking to?" But the steps under his feet didn't stop at all, when he got close, the shadow of the stick whizzed down on the young man on the ground.

Ning Ji drew his saber, rolled over, and retreated. At this moment, a figure came over from his side, took a bamboo pole in his hand, twisted it with Li Yanfeng's stick shadow, and it shattered into bamboo pieces, but the man didn't feel the slightest bit of pain. Backing away, at the moment when Li Yanfeng's stick shadow came, he punched Li Yanfeng on the head, and the wind of this punch roared, Li Yanfeng retreated three steps away abruptly, holding the stick and frowning to look at the person who came.

The figure that suddenly appeared was in his thirties, with dark skin and a well-proportioned and strong figure. He threw away the half bamboo pole in his left hand and spoke quite seriously.

"How long are you going to mess around?"

This sentence is obviously aimed at the young people on the ground.

Li Yanfeng frowned, the opponent's weapon skills were poor, just now the bamboo pole was shattered by him, but the punch that followed was calm and unhurried, he didn't even block his own swing. At that moment just now, if he had refused to accept the blow and replaced the opponent's punch, he intuitively felt that the consequences might be very bad.

At the moment of speaking, it was obvious that there was a powerful enemy in front of him, but the dark-skinned man was still looking behind him.

"Who are you? Dare to set up this beam?"

Li Yanfeng asked.

At this moment, he could know that the surrounding members of the "King of Equality" were rushing towards him.

The dark-skinned man turned to look at him.

"...I was there the day your father was trampled to death."

"..."

Li Yanfeng hesitated for a moment.

The next moment, the violent roar of the "Monkey King" was heard on the entire long street, and the sound spread out in all directions with the inner drum, which made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts. Behind the shop, this quasi-grandmaster-level expert rushed towards the black enemy in front of him with a frenzied attack like a raging ape.

The opponent came with a heavy punch!

…

Still near the tea shop filled with smoke and dust, the dusty Yan Yunzhi was quietly leaving this chaotic area, trying to blend in with the fleeing crowd in the distance.

In the previous period of time, she tried to find her cousin Yan Rong, but after going through such a torture and being involved in the explosion later, when she took her to find him, the cousin was dead. At this moment, she didn't know who to hate, but in a dangerous place, she could only try to leave with the most cautious attitude.

Occasionally, she could hear the "Assassin" shouting in the wind, relentlessly trying to kill Shi Weiyang, and she could tell that the young man was obviously that Long Aotian, and even she was a little confused when she was shocked. He understood when the other party had such a deep hatred with Shi Weiyang.

She went out sneakily and went to the alley behind the teahouse, trying to go away. At a certain moment, someone suddenly found her. It was three figures who had been hunted down, and one of them was surprisingly a guest official under the command of the "King of Equality". Take a closer look. After glancing at her a few times, he frowned and said, "Miss Yan..." His tone became a little smug.

The three opponents held weapons and stepped forward.

A figure fell silently from the sky, followed by several heavy punches that were almost heart-pounding, and the two guards were knocked to the ground. With several punches, his head was almost embedded in the earthen wall.

What suddenly appeared was a young woman with a strong and plump figure and dark skin. She was dressed like an inconspicuous country girl at first glance, and she looked towards Yan Yunzhi for a moment.

"Is he so angry because of you?"

"ah…"

Yan Yunzhi frowned, not understanding what the other party was talking about...

…

The battle that broke out on the long street this afternoon came quickly and fiercely, but at a certain moment, it also broke up suddenly.

But the chilling atmosphere did not stop.

Between half of the city, the high-end combat power under the command of the "King of Equality" has been mobilized.

Squads of soldiers sealed off the block, and people on the street were driven out and put under house arrest.

When the evening sun shone, the car of Shi Baofeng, the "King of Equality", arrived on the street guarded by groups of soldiers. A clean shed was erected next to a shop in front of the street, and Shi Weiyang was lying in it right now—in fact, Shi Weiyang, who had his arm cut off, should not move around. Jiang Bing, the "one-word electric sword," saw the murderous assassin, He led him to the end of the street where there were more companions, and he was also afraid that the assassin would draw his bow and shoot arrows in this direction at any time, but after the assassin left, more companions had already arrived, and everyone surrounded him with a human wall. The doctor who arrived immediately gave first aid treatment.

At this moment, Shi Weiyang was covered in bandages all over his body, lying quietly on a bed made of stalls by the street, his face was already pale, his breath was like a hair, and he had lost too much blood, it was extremely difficult to say whether he could continue to live matter.

Shi Baofeng walked here step by step, slowly and with difficulty, he looked at his son on the bed for a while, and then he spoke suddenly.

"Hands! His hands!"

A servant quickly took the arm that had been cleared from the ruins in a box. Shi Baofeng picked up the severed hand in the box, held it up in front of his eyes, and looked at it tremblingly for a while. Without any strength, he hung down, leaving his son's severed hand on the ground beside him.

"Who did it? Who did it?"

Jin Yongsheng came over from the side, whispered a few words to him, Shi Baofeng was slightly taken aback, and then said: "Please Monkey King."

Li Yanfeng was led from the side. This quasi-grandmaster who participated in the long street battle before didn't seem to be in a good condition. He was beaten by Meng Zhutao a few days ago until he vomited blood. Today's fight, Although no obvious scars can be seen on the face, the state of the whole person is by no means taking advantage of it.

When the two parties met, Shi Baofeng said: "Dare to ask the Monkey King, who is it that assassinated my son?"

Li Yanfeng looked at him and was silent for a moment: "...he's from the southwest."

"..." Shi Baofeng's eyes were serious, he looked at Li Yanfeng for a long time, and finally said: "How do you see it?"

"Because the other party said... the day my father was trampled to death, he was there."

Li Yanfeng gritted his teeth and paused every word.

Shi Baofeng nodded.

After a while, he took a deep breath and clenched his fists as he looked at the clouds in the evening.

"My son... Weiyang. Recently, I have been looking into things about the book club... Now, the book club has colluded with Southwest to murder and take revenge on my son. This matter..."

"Fair Wang Hewen, give me an explanation—"

"Southwest Huaxia Army, give me an explanation—"

"Everyone involved in this—"

"They all have to die—"

The angry voice of Baofeng, the king of equality, UU reading www.uukanshu. com resounded throughout the long street.

…

As time passed, the color of the evening became darker, and Xue Jin under the bridge saw the return of the two teenagers.

Both of them had wounds on their bodies, and they both looked a little embarrassed. Even though they changed their clothes, they still had bruised noses and swollen faces after being beaten.

Yueniang was lying dying under the bridge hole, Xue Jin couldn't find them all day, when he saw them coming back, he wanted to go up and kowtow to beg, but seeing the condition of the other party's face and body, he was stunned at a loss up.

The two of them took some medicine, walked back to the bridge hole, set up the crock, and began to prepare the decoction. As there was not enough firewood, the young monk was supported to go out to find wood. Ning Ji sat silently beside the small stove, first lit the fire, and silently continued the work of decocting the medicine.

Xue Jin kowtowed to him a few times, seeing the young man's condition, he didn't know what to do, and because of this, seeing the other party's behavior of decocting medicine, he shed more tears.

For a middle-aged man in his forties, the condition of crying is not good, but he is limping and can't speak very clearly. At this time, this embarrassing performance has become the only thing he can do.

"It's fine."

Ning Ji looked at the medicine pot and the fire, and said something in a low voice.

If Yuwen Feidu and Xiaohei could help him, Shi Weiyang would die.

But they didn't help.

Then he had to kill again.

…

The next day, a large-scale raid on members of the book club in the city started suddenly.

After Prince Gong entered the city, all parties tacitly maintained a calm negotiation situation, which suddenly got out of control.

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