"puff"
Blood sprayed wildly, and the body divided into two parts spread out to both sides. A cloud of blood mist remained in the air and splashed all over Gu Zhan's body.
Warm blood dripped from Gu Zhan's hair, and only his cold eyes could still see the original color of his face.
"Great Elder!"
"Great Elder..."
On the long street, the warriors of the Rong family who were fighting fiercely screamed in shock.
At that moment, many people in the chaotic long street couldn't help but look at the bloody Gu Zhan, as if he was 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 inserted into the stone slab and made a buzzing sound. Then he stretched out a hand and roared.
"bow!"
Following this roar, a man from the world quickly picked up the hardwood bow and quiver that Gu Zhan had dropped on the ground and threw them towards Gu Zhan.
The hardwood bow fell into the hand,
Gu Zhan turned slightly, caught the quiver and put it on his back, took out three feather arrows with his backhand and placed them on the bowstring, instantly loosening the tight bowstring.
The iron arrow left the string and shuttled through the crowds of people on the long street.
The three enemies were hit by arrows, either passing through their chests, or being carried backwards by the huge power of the iron arrows.
Three feathered arrows, three lives.
"kill!"
Gu Zhan shouted loudly, and his body floated in the morning sun. He suddenly opened the hardwood bow, tightened the tendons and then released it, and the four feather arrows on the string fired in a volley!
Four feather arrows shot towards the chaotic battlefield like lightning.
Gu Zhan quickly walked through the crowd, or tilted his body suddenly to shoot an arrow, or flew into the air and shot an arrow, or rushed in front of him, and the string of the hardwood bow directly cut the enemy's neck.
He is running, he is shooting,
He is killing people, killing with arrows!
…
Beyond the long street, in that secluded restaurant,
Wan Yan chuckled lightly and sighed: "What a unique talent. I didn't expect that there is such a genius in this small Linjiang County. He can understand the Xuanji sword technique overnight. If this talent is available in this small Linjiang County, Those bigger places will probably be overrun by those big sects!"
Rong Yichu, whose face was pale, looked at the chaotic long street with despair, and at the young man running and shooting arrows. In a daze, he felt like he was witnessing the birth of a legend.
The world is big,
Linjiang County alone has dozens of counties under its jurisdiction. However, Linjiang County is only an insignificant county in Yunzhou. There are hundreds of similar counties in Yunzhou.
And Yunzhou is only one of the nine states in Daxia.
And Daxia is just one country.
In such a big world, there will always be many desperate and proud people. Some of these people are from noble births that are unattainable and unattainable, and some are extremely talented and stand out...
However, such characters have only existed in legends.
However, in this scene now,
Rong Yichu had an inexplicable feeling that he seemed to be witnessing the birth of a legend.
Among various legends, the most widely circulated ones are often those who come from humble backgrounds and gradually reach the top. This kind of story is often the most attractive and desirable. However, among thousands of stories, there are also Hardly any of them are true.
However, the young man running and shooting arrows in the long street really looks like the characters in those stories.
"Hey, it's our turn!"
Wan Yan's chuckle pulled Rong Yichu out of his trance.
Wan Yan threw the apple core in his hand on the ground, waved slightly, and said: "Go, don't let this kid Gu Zhan go crazy and kill all the people, there are still some left for us to use!"
"yes."
A bodyguard behind Wan Yan handed over his hand, and then quickly left with a group of picket guards.
In the restaurant,
Wan Yan played with the dagger and sighed softly: "It's just a pity that this kid's life was so close. Tsk, tsk, his talent is really good!"
…
Among the long streets,
Dongcheng Jinyiwei and members of the Rong family were dying one after another, and each of them lost the will to resist. The leader headed by Rong Hao frantically called for people to break out.
By this time,
They couldn't think about anything else, they just wanted to survive.
Gu Zhan charged and killed in the crowd,
However, he soon ran out of arrows in his quiver. He had no choice but to take off the horizontal knife on his back and charge at close range. Soon, he surrounded the Dongcheng Jinyi Guards and about ten people from the Rong family who were still alive. .
Rong Hao was covered in blood and 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, dragging his horizontal sword and striding forward.
Just then,
In the chaotic crowd, a loud roar suddenly came: "The pickets are coming!"
"Bang"
At the same time, a signal bomb suddenly exploded in the sky. However, in this broad daylight, the pattern could not be seen clearly.
The moment the signal bomb exploded on the street, a high-pitched voice resounded through the long street:
"The Jin Yiwei picket team is handling the case, everyone stops and accepts the investigation unconditionally!"
Following that roar, a group of pickets quickly surged through the long street. There were about a hundred people, all of whom were uniformly dressed in black robes and looked solemn.
picket,
Nowadays, Jinyiwei is recognized as the Guijianchou team.
The Jin Yiwei were already a team that both the government and the people did not want to look at, but this picket team could give even the Jin Yiwei a headache, which shows its intimidating power.
This picket team was brought from Yunzhou by Jin Yiwei Qianhu Wan Yan. They are all elite warriors. According to a rough understanding, the leader Baihu and the deputy Baihu are both innate warriors, and the more than a hundred pickets under his command are all martial arts experts, top-notch in the third grade. There are a lot of warriors.
However, this picket team had never dealt with the Nancheng Jinyiwei before. The Jinyiwei in Nancheng didn't know the picket team very well. Now with this contact, they discovered that the opponent's momentum was completely beyond the comparison of ordinary Jinyiwei.
The pickets passed quickly,
The momentum was so majestic that everyone involuntarily dispersed to get out of the way, and soon they arrived in the middle of the long street. The leaders were the two innate warriors, Deputy Baihu and Baihu of the picket team.
The two innate warriors and a team of masters could create such a strong sense of oppression that in a daze, it seemed as if even the sunlight in the mist had dimmed a bit.
"On the order of thousands of households, Wan Yan came to investigate the large-scale fighting and killing in Nancheng. All households in Nancheng must cooperate unconditionally."
The Deputy Baihu held a token in his hand and quickly came to Gu Zhan's side. His face was stern and he said in a tone that left no room for doubt: "Gu Zhan listens to the order. Now our picket team has full authority to take over this case. All persons involved in the case will be taken over." And hand it over to my picket team, no delay, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"
Gu Zhan glanced at the pickets and waved slightly.
A charlatan immediately brought a chair from the street, and another charlatan immediately offered him a cup of tea.
"What are the consequences? Tell me?"
Gu Zhan sat down slowly, crossed his legs, and gently stirred the tea with the tea cup. He raised his eyelids slightly and said slowly: "Think carefully before you speak. After all, the mouth is on you, but the knife is on you." In my hand!"
