In the middle of the night, the rapid sound of horse hooves broke the silence, and the Liusha Gang's pursuers arrived as promised.
Although it occupies a place in Baidao, the reputation of Liusha Gang has always been very poor. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the business they do secretly is no different from the underworld. The leader of the gang, Sha Zili, is cruel and cruel, turning his back on others. The word "benevolence and righteousness" is just a fig leaf that can be summoned and waved away. In his words after being drunk, "You have to jump at the dragon's gate and dig into the dog's hole. There is a big flag on the table, the fat sheep that should be killed must be killed, be more agile with your hands and feet, just carry someone on your back!"
The Liusha Gang has a large number of people, and everyone in Longxi, regardless of the imperial court, government officials, or Jianghu sects, must give them three points of face. When he received the bad news from Ouyang Di, he was on the river bank a few miles north of Buyang City, silently inspecting the bodies of Zheng Kuisan and He Tietou. The bodies were swollen and rotten by the river water, and were bitten by fish and shrimp to the point where they were no longer human. , he was in a very bad mood. The news of Ouyang Di's accidental death was like adding fuel to the fire and making matters worse. Sha Zili could no longer hold back his anger and immediately sent the gang's elite to go south by land and water, vowing to track down the matter to the end.
Sha Zili is a tiger. He is forty-three years old this year. He is in his prime. He started from a small role at the bottom of the Liusha Gang. With the courage to "kill the Buddha when he meets the Buddha, and the father when he meets the father", he went through life and death, and finally ascended to the throne of the gang leader. , ambitious, determined to expand the territory, and extend the tentacles of the Liusha Gang to Longxi. The transfer of the helm to Buyang was a bold attempt and a careful plan. Ouyang Di was born in a humble background, and he was fond of grudges and was a sweet-tempered person. Sha Zili worked hard to win over him and overcame all opinions to entrust him with the important task. He had an extra left and right arm, but it was unexpectedly folded here, which made him extremely annoyed.
Messages were sent via flying pigeons to Sha Zili. A few hours later, he learned that Magistrate He had transferred to a merchant ship to go south and landed in Shecheng for the night. Fortunately, no one was lost, and it was not too late to make amends. Sha Zili personally led a group of old brothers who had been through life and death and rode a fast horse straight to Shecheng.
There is a post road connecting Buyang to Shecheng, and it only takes more than four hours to gallop. When Sha Zili and his party arrived outside the city, the sky was gloomy, with dense clouds and no rain. There were dark trees on both sides, and the grass was blown by the wind. It seemed that ferocious beasts were lurking. He felt a little nervous, so he pulled up the reins and slowed down his horse.
"Gang leader, the horses are exhausted and the brothers are tired. It's better to rest for a while before continuing."
Sha Zili turned around and glanced. The person speaking was his nephew Sha Ji. This man was sophisticated and resourceful. It was him who had the idea to plot against Hong Kun and Li Qixian.
Sha Zili smiled and said, "What are you worried about?"
Seeing that the gang leader seemed to have lost his anger, Sha Ji said cautiously: "The man who killed Captain Ouyang... is a difficult character. We'd better find out more about it before taking action."
Sha Zili chuckled and sneered: "Are you afraid that he has a big background and will do something to bring out the old guy who protects his shortcomings?"
Shaji said: "It's not impossible. These days, anyone who dares to attack our quicksand gang can't do it without some background..."
While he was talking, the horses were wheezing and panting, and their speed was getting slower and slower. Sha Ziji ran wildly for hundreds of miles, and his mind gradually calmed down. He thought about Sha Ji's words, suddenly became alert, and instinctively kicked off the stirrups. Holding the saddle with both hands, the man soared backwards like a big bird.
The moment he jumped up, a blade pierced out of the saddle and was quickly withdrawn. The horse screamed sadly, its hooves gave way and fell to the ground. Blood was pouring from its abdomen, and it looked like it would not survive. Sha Zili's legs and feet were a little weak. He had used all his strength to press and hold him just now. If he had reacted just a little slowly, the sharp blade would have pierced his lower abdomen. He picked up the folding iron knife to protect his chest, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "There is an assassin! Be careful!" Everyone jumped off their horses, wielded long and short weapons, cursed, looked around with their eyes wide open, and leaned against the horses to protect each other. , there are quite a few rules to follow.
Guo Chuanlin's eyes flashed, and he could see things in the darkness like daylight. Every move of the incoming enemy was in front of him. He raised a little bit of his true energy from his Dantian, activated his "Double Collision Strength", and turned it into a whirlwind, whirling into the enemy's formation. Take from the middle, seek from the song, draw the "zi" of death one by one. His calculations were extremely accurate, and he could pass through the gap between the men and horses. The power of the Sorrowful Wind Whirlwind Sword was fully exerted, and the Kukri was invincible, killing each other and killing countless people in an instant.
Sha Zili squinted his eyes and saw a black shadow coming and going quickly, like a ghost, and the light of the sword was galloping, harvesting the lives of the old brothers. There were chopped off hands, feet and heads everywhere, the weapons were dancing wildly and could not touch the blade, and the horses were frightened. Kicked and stamped, but no one was hurt. When he was young, he went to private school for several years, and a passage from a book he had memorized suddenly jumped into his mind, "Encounter with the spirit instead of looking at it with eyes. The official knows the stop but the spirit wants to act. There is room for the knot, but the blade is not thick. If there is no thickness, there will be room for maneuver." Without thickness, he will kill people like mowing grass. This is such a sharp knife technique. Sha Zili watched helplessly as his old brother's flesh and blood flew everywhere, and he was in pain. Wailing, chills rose from the bottom of his heart. Even when he was trapped in the sword formation of the Twelve Chain Dock, he had never been so timid.
"That...is not a human...is...is...the death-rushing ghost of Yama Palace..." Shaji's teeth chattered and he couldn't even speak. A gust of wind suddenly passed by him, and his neck felt cold, and his head moved towards him. Then it rolled down, blood spurted out from the broken neck, and the body stood frozen for a moment before falling to the ground.
Guo Chuanlin suddenly retracted his figure, his whole body was soaked with blood, and his face was ferocious, like a bloodthirsty devil. He flicked the kukri with his fingers, making a buzzing sound, like a deep dragon's roar. He looked at the sand and calmed himself, and said solemnly: "Kill them all, and you are the only one left, stay until the end and go on the road!"
Sha Zili's hands and feet were cold, and he summoned up his energy to shout: "Who are you, sir? Which road did you gang up on? Why did you do this?" He has been the leader of the gang for a long time, and has a group of brothers who work hard for him, pampering himself, just like boiling a frog in warm water. Gradually, he lost his passion for fighting for his life.
Guo Chuanlin grinned, revealing his white teeth, stepping on the flesh and blood on the ground and approaching step by step.
"Your Excellency... Your Excellency... I must have misunderstood. Our Liusha Gang has always followed the Huashan Sect's lead..." Sha Zili tried his best to use his brain, and when he was ill, he sought medical treatment and moved out of the Huashan Sect as a shield.
Guo Chuanlin interrupted: "Did you kill Hong Kun?"
"Hong Kun? A traitor to the Huashan faction? Head Li issued an order to kill without mercy."
Guo Chuanlin said quietly: "He is my senior brother."
"Senior brother? Are you also... Li Yizhu's disciple?" Sha Zili felt bitter in his mouth. Damn it, why no one mentioned that Luoyan Peak Changzhi has such a powerful disciple!
Death is like a lamp going out. No matter how many enemies you kill, you cannot bring the dead back to life. Guo Chuanlin's spirits were waning and he had no joy of revenge. He raised the kukri and pointed it at the sand, saying, "You can't help yourself when you are in the world. If you come out to mess around, you will have to pay back. You can pay with your life!"
