Nightfall

The five pieces of the sword were attributed to the sword of Peiran. The rain in the courtyard of the palace was more than anxious, as if there was an invisible sun in the night sky, and the rain near the rain building turned into a white fog.

It seems to be a sword, actually a myriad of swords with the human world’s sharp and extremely daring, Chao Xiaoshu’s powerful spirit with his eyes falling in the rain building, let the thin blue steel sword high speed Stinging to the gong, then the lightning retracted, and then stabbed again at a faster rate, in an instant it was even a few hundred swords!

More than a dozen times more than a woodpecker eucalyptus, it falls terrifyingly in the center of the gongs, making a squeaking sound. Because the frequency of the thorn is too high, there is no gap between the sound and the sound. So people in the courtyard can only hear a long squeak!

“He can’t do it anymore! Kill him in close proximity!”

The head of Tang Military looked at Chao Xiaoshu sitting in the rain, noticed that his face was getting whiter and shouted. At this time, these sergeants no longer need any discipline to support their actions. They know that they must kill immediately. Chao Xiaoshu, otherwise, if the thin sword is broken and the Monk of the Moon Country is killed, they will never have the chance to kill each other, or more accurately they will die.

The dense rain was shot again, and more than a dozen sly silhouettes came again. This time, the Tang Military elites appeared to be more strong and stronger, because this was the strong and powerful force that was forced out by despair.

But they still couldn’t get close to Chao Xiaoshu’s body and killed the State terrifying Great Sword Master because there was a teenager standing in front of Chao Xiaoshu.

Ning Que keeps moving on the bluestone slabs of the rain, which is not too smart and extraordinarily heavy. Every time the bottom of the boots is down, it will splash a sprinkle of water, and when the water splashes, his blade will be harvested. Tang Military elite soldier.

Chao Xiaoshu sitting cross-legged in the rainstorm is tantamount to entrusting his life to him completely, so he always stays behind Chao Xiaoshu and turns himself and his plain and simple blade into the network of the previous dead. .

When the right elbow fell, the blade cut and cut a Tang Military’s knee. Ning Que didn’t get a knife. The left foot was lifted like a flying stone. The other part of Tang Military’s pussy was followed. The hands holding the slender handles turned, and the blade was lifted from the bottom up, breaking the belly of the third Tang Military. There was another silhouette, bravely rushing, and a half-squatting on the ground, his waist was twisted, and the one-handed knife took advantage of the momentum, and the blade light appeared. I did not know how many calves were cut.

The black mask has been wet by the rain, and the breath is breathable. The eyebrows exposed outside the mask are as calm as usual, and even appear numb. His movements are extremely simple, but the killing effect is amazing. Under his knife, the brave Tang Military is like a piece of wood, and it is cut down and turned over.

No matter how dense the rain is, the blade light is cold, he always stands in front of Chao Xiaoshu, one step back! Even if the shoulder is scratched by the arrow, even if the side of the leg is cut by the blade, he will not retreat!

Listening to an extremely unpleasant bang in the rain building, it was like a wok being smashed with bricks. The gong in front of Monk finally broke under the smashing sword!

The skull cap on the top of Monk ruptured with the gong broken and the black face flashed a faint color. The fingerprint changed again. The rosary that kept guarding all around him stopped rotating and suddenly turned into a black 蛟. The snake, sou sou, smacked the thin blue steel sword that was about to stab the door, letting the sword stop.

Chao Xiaoshu silently looked at the building, and the right hand, which was exposed outside the sleeve, crossed the water, and picked up a handful of rainwater and sprinkled it in front of him. He listened to the thin-steel steel sword in the rain building. With this movement, Suddenly began to humming and vibrating, such as the True Dragon, which is going to break the cloud, to make a strong forward!

The soy-sized raindrops fell on the bluestone board, and the light sound was smashed. The new branch that was blown off by the wind gave off the light sound. The rain light also sounded awkward, and it trapped the blue steel. The iron wood rosary of sword is scattered everywhere!

Monk smiled and closed his eyes. The blue steel sword howl crossed the hundred iron-wood rosary in the air in the building, deeply piercing his dark eyebrows, the blood slowly oozing out, and the bitter smile was fixed.

At the main entrance of the Chaofu government, Ning Que looked at the enemies not far away and slowly pulled the plain and simple blade out of the chest of a Tang Military soldier.

Oh, the scattered rosary hit the wall on the pillar and then fell on the wooden floor.

Still alive, the Tang Military elites, looking at the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the rain, smiling at the silent teenager who stood in the rain with a knife, his heart full of despair.

The sound of the Horse-drawn Carriage came from the alley.

Chao Xiaoshu’s brow slowly provoked.

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Chang An South City, Gambling Hall, the most profitable star in the hands of the old man, has become a ruin. The smashed gambling throws are all over the street. Normally, the chips representing the silver money are soaked in the stinking rain. No one dares to pick. On the roadside, there are son-in-law children crying around the dozens of Gambling Hall guards who have been interrupted, but no one dares to use words to curse those damn perpetrators, even resentful I don’t dare to have expressions.

40 Several Spring Wind Pavilions of Tsing Yi Green Pants are standing in all around, they are maintaining order, and they are also announcing their presence to all South City owners. At the forefront of the crowd, Qi Laosi takes over from the subordinates. Azure handkerchief, wiping off the blood of the corner of his mouth, without any proud expression on his face, but seems a little anxious, because he knows that although the Fish Dragon Gang has invaded a large number of sites tonight, the big brother is now at the Spring Wind Pavilion. For the ambush of those powerful enemies, there is no one beside him.

The same story-like picture is happening tonight in Chang An City. The pawnshops and brothels under the control of the uncle are smashed by a group of young people in Tsing Yi, and the other group of Tsing Yis control the three of the media. Outside the room, then directly flatten the three luxurious small courtyards.

The cool spring rain has been falling, and there are signs of getting bigger. Tonight, Chang An Underground World forces have poured into the Dongcheng by the official tiger skin, and they have been in the Spring Wind for the leader Chang An Jiang Hu for many years. Pavilion Lao Zhao launched the attack, and no one thought that the night Legendary character used himself as a bait, taking advantage of the opportunity of the South City West City forces to send out all the brothers to control the overall situation.

After tonight, as long as the Spring Wind Pavilion is still alive, he and his brothers can hold Chang An City in the night in their hands, but… Tonight, Chao Xiaoshu is alone, with his blood. Those brothers who have been for many years are not there. Can he survive?

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Chang An North City, the heavily guarded Yulin Army resident, Yu Linjun will point Cao Ning to the front of the two schoolmates who are bound by their hands, said with a sneer: “Chang Siwei? Should I call you Chang San? Fei Jingwei, should I call you Fei Six? I really didn’t think that I would hide the two heads of Fish Dragon Gang in Yulin Jun.”

Chang Siwei is a mild middle age person. He looks at his direct supervisor lightly smiled and says, “Do you really know or don’t know? There are many people who earn extra money in the military camp. As far as I know, you are in the army. Master and cat uncle seem to have some stocks.”

Fei Jingwei kept silent, just staring coldly at Cao Ning’s face, as if to stare at this old face.

Cao Ning took two drinks from the tea bowl and said, “What do you mean by these things now? It’s just a matter of fighting for words. You two are just a little school, if you don’t look at the face of Spring Wind Pavilion, I Why are you going to talk to you about these nonsense? But you don’t even think that you can stand in front of this General by relying on the Spring Wind Pavilion. This General only needs a paper order, you can’t go out, as long as you dare to go out, this General can take care of you without asking for it, and you can’t go out, Spring Wind Pavilion will die tonight.”

“Spring Wind Pavilion is dead.” He slowly entered the tea bowl, indifferently said: “So you are useless.”

Chang Siwei smiled and said: “Many people in this world are dead, and my big brother will not die.”

“There has never been a person who can’t kill in this world.” Cao Ning stared at his face and said, “I have so many great people who want to enjoy the Spring Wind Pavilion face. He doesn’t want to, I have to look at it, so much. The nobleman wants him to die, how can a Chang An Jiang Hu character in his district turn over!”

The voice fell, the curtain was opened, the cold night wind wrapped in a few raindrops floating in, Cao Ning slightly startled, is about to anger and reprimand, suddenly the expression is a stiff, subconsciously stand up and hand in the ceremony: “Eunuch Lin …so night, how come you come over? You… are you?”

The short-skinned Eunuch Lin looked at him with a smile and said: “There is nothing else, that is, the Palace Gate has heard that Yulin Jun has raised the alert level at night. I came over and asked what happened.”

Then Eunuch Lin turned to look at the two military officers who were tied back to his hands, and frowned and asked, “What is going on here?”

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In the camp of the squatting camp, the torch was shining on the horse’s field. Even the rain could not be quenched. The deputy commander of the squad camping, Chu Ren, stared at the opposite face of the Chinese character, and snarled: “Liu Si, you are a gang! The military order issued by the ministry! You dare to camp, I dare to cut your head!”

The Chinese character face is extremely tall and tall, even if sitting on a horse, it seems that his feet are about to hang down to the ground. Listening to the reprimand of the deputy commander, his face still has no expression, and the right hand slowly strokes the iron gun on the saddle. Looking through the night rain, look at the place where Chang An Dongcheng is called Spring Wind Pavilion.

His name is Liu Si, and Fish Dragon Gang is ranked fifth. When Spring Wind Pavilion was leaning against a sword forcibly to lay a piece of Jiang Hu in Chang An City, it was this person who stood still at Chao Xiaoshu, and tonight. He couldn’t stand by the big brother and block his arrows. He only hoped that the big brother who was watching the big brother could get things done.

Liu Si looked back at the commander of Chu Ren, who was looking at the camp gate. He looked at the soldier who was densely packed. Expressionless said: “The humble officer does not dare to disobey the military camp, but you have torn off the promotion order since ten years ago. After that, I always wanted to fight with you, I don’t know if you dare or not.”

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In a remote and quiet room somewhere in the palace, there was a voice with a strong accent from Hebei Road: “Old Chen, you are the old man at the guardian’s office. Although you have already left the job in the early years, you have been a day guard. That life is the big inner guard. You are the emperor’s face. Where should I join this kind of Jiang Hu? I know that you and the old dynasty are good, but tonight, you should know very well that the plan that the lord personally did, who Dare to stop?”

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The Horse-drawn Carriage in the rain slowly stopped, only 100 feet from the Spring Wind Pavilion.

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(Going out at noon, this chapter is a manuscript, go to Shanghai to attend a friend’s wedding, and then go to Beijing to apply for a visa. There are about five days of confusion. I have to go out next month. I can’t push the official business. I have it in my hand. Three or four chapters of the manuscript, please rest assured.

It’s really painful to save the manuscript in the past few days, just to write the most terrible battle of the spring rain. The responses in the first few chapters are very good. I especially pay attention to the fact that everyone appreciates the sense of the picture during the battle, but the feeling of the picture is written in words. Everyone can try it when they are free. It is really a very desperate test of the spirit.

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