Start with detective Li Yuanfang

Chapter 39
street.

The tranquility under the night was crushed by a sudden torrent.

Hooves!Break the air!
The sound of weapons breaking!The sound of cloth being torn!
The sound of blood splashing!The sound of the corpse falling to the ground!

And the screams of dying!
Too many voices mixed together and exploded!

Under the moonlight, Li Yan's saber was powerful and heavy, and he slashed through it fiercely.

This was the first time he had encountered a siege since crossing, and he was still very cautious. He lost the fighting cock worth hundreds of gold as soon as he said it, in order to go all out.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

This word is very appropriate here.

Because in front of him is the rabbit!

The bright blades gleamed, and the stern light passed by. The several black-clothed killers who rushed over first had their weapons cut open, and a bloodstain flashed across their necks. They had no power to resist at all, and fell back.

In the startled smoke and dust, blood splashed and life was lost.

During the confrontation, Li Yan instantly killed four people, and heard the continuous sound of whoosh, whoosh, bow and crossbow, and arrows surrounded them from all directions.

With a calm face, he swung his knife to attack first, intercepted the arrows first, broke through the first wave of siege perfectly, and continued to attack.

However, he soon discovered that the volley of arrows was not only aimed at him and the Lion Cong on his crotch, but also the black-clothed killer who was approaching close combat, all of which were shrouded in the rain of arrows.

The second round of arrow rain fell.

Li Yan got up from the horseback, cut off the weapon of a man in black with the blade of his right hand, reached out with his left hand, and used his horns to resist the grappling force, grabbed it and threw it up.

"what--!!"

Under the screams, the man in black who was flying into the air was shot with holes all over his body, and hit the ground heavily, splashing blood everywhere.

Li Yan did the same thing, killing and throwing several people in mid-air, and the fierce method made the black-clothed murderer who was rushing towards him finally slow down.

But the third wave of arrow rain came faster and more ruthlessly, without any hesitation.

"Dead man!"

Li Yan's eyes were serious.

Regardless of the life of the companion, naturally the companion will not take the life into account, this is the real death.

To be able to recruit so many dead men and launch a siege on him in Liangzhou City, is the Tibetan secret spy organization jumping over the wall in a hurry?

Before he had time to think about it, he withdrew, leaped back onto Lion Cong's back, and uttered a word: "Go!"

With the sound of horseshoes, the gallop was like waves.

With the blessing of animal friends' innate spirituality, Lion Cong's explosion has been improved to a higher level, and the speed is extremely fast. Seen from a high altitude, it looks like a black lightning, slashing across the sky!

Li Yan had a clear goal and directly hit the black-clothed leader standing on the street.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

"Humph!"

The black-clothed leader's pupils contracted slightly, but he backed away quickly, obviously his identity was completely different from other dead men.

"Specialize the strength of fish intestines!"

Li Yan looked at his unique agility and made up his mind: "You really have something to do with Liniang. Are you afraid of being uprooted, so you took the initiative to attack? It's a pity that you found the wrong person!"

"You really think you're invincible?"

The leader in black sneered angrily, his body tightened, and he suddenly curled up into a ball.

From behind him, a crossbow bolt shot over.

There are also crossbowmen hidden!

Li Yan kicked his foot, and the whole person left the horse's back again and flew out.

Standing in the air, the chain knife slashed left and right, cutting off all the arrows, and it was counter-pressured by the rain of arrows.

When he usually practiced martial arts, he just faced the rain of arrows with his saber, and he practiced the breaking arrow style very proficiently. When his strength was exhausted, the tip of the saber hit the ground downward, and with the help of a somersault, he was like a whirlwind, and once again killed the black-clothed leader. .

The black-clothed leader's eyes changed again, and a soft sword slipped out of his sleeve, pouring all his strength, and went to meet him.

The swords clashed, and the two of them shook at the same time.

"Oh?"

Surprise flashed in Li Yan's eyes.

The opponent's movement of swinging the sword was full of lightness and elegance, but the strength of the sword was more than a thousand catties.

This is obviously a sign of success in inner strength cultivation.

"Well!"

Even so, the black-clothed leader leaned back, his arms numb from the impact of the huge force, and he almost staggered and fell back.

On the other hand, Li Yan let out a long roar, and the saber's light swirled, and he slashed at the head.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The melodious clashing sounds kept ringing out, and the black-clothed leader felt as if he was in the midst of raging waves for a moment, and the waves of swords rolled in like tides, endless.

It seemed like a long time, but in fact it was only three or four breaths. His sword technique collapsed, and he rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding the blow to the head.

Li Yan was about to kill the killer, but the black-clothed killers rushed forward frantically, preventing him from chasing and killing at the cost of their lives.

"It's just you?"

Li Yan's saber was flying like flying, he repeatedly pulled and picked, and turned again in the air.

In front of the eyes of the men in black, a pool of light flashed like autumn water, and then fell into endless darkness.

While the blood was splattering, Li Yan fell back on Lion Cong's horse, pulled the reins, and charged again.

On both sides of the galloping horses, there were dead corpses clutching bloody throats, making strange noises and falling to the ground in despair.

"Li Yuanfang!"

Just as the black-clothed leader stood firm, the terrifying figure like a god of war approached again, and finally there was a trace of unconcealable fear in his voice, he didn't dare to meet him, and flew back directly.

"Why, do you think I can't kill you if there are too many people?"

Li Yan sneered, the murderous intent in his eyes soared, his burly body leaned forward, like a tiger before its prey.

The opponent was aggressive, and he was able to lead a team to besiege him and survive until now. His strength is quite strong.

If he retreats this time, if he is too scared to come, where can he find it?

At this moment, Li Yan really wanted to kill him.

The surging power circulates in the limbs and bones, penetrates the back, gathers the arms, the muscles and bones are exposed, and they are as tight as strings.

"cut!"

Accompanied by a violent shout in his mouth, the sword light reappeared, and everything was cold in all directions!
The men in black from behind rushed forward frantically, turning into mutilated corpses and falling down.

The blood was constantly splashing in the air, but it was pushing in one direction very regularly.

Finally, between the man in black and the man in black, there were no other killers who were going to die.

"Die!"

Li Yan swung his saber, slashing forward without hesitation, and when he was slashing at the head of the black-clothed leader, the flames suddenly burst out not far away.

Taking advantage of the moment when Li Yan's eyes fluctuated, the black-clothed leader pierced his arms and raised his sword to meet him.

"Crack!"

But even so, with Li Yan's unstoppable strength, his sword body was shattered inch by inch, he opened his mouth to spurt blood, and then waved his sleeve to spill a cloud of powder.

Seeing him raise his sleeves, Li Yan immediately spun the blade, blowing a strong wind and blowing the powder back.

However, taking advantage of this gap, the black-clothed leader also used his strength to sneak into the nearby house in an extremely embarrassed posture, leaving behind a sentence of gritted teeth: "Li Yuanfang, I will be back!"

"Have you already thought about retreating?"

Li Yan's eyes were sharp, he chased after a few steps, and stopped again.

Because the place where the flames are soaring into the sky is his home!

Uncle Dumb is still inside.

Although Uncle Dumb's martial arts are also first-class and strong, but this master has a broken arm after all, he is old, and he is besieged by everyone, so he is definitely not as easy to advance and retreat as he is.

In case something goes wrong...

Li Yan chose to go back to fight the fire.

And Xiao Hei jumped off the horse, and sniffed around the place where the black-clothed leader escaped. He seemed to be stimulated by the smell of the powder, grinning his teeth, and Li Yan waved: "Beating bad guys is not as important as logging, come back!"

Xiao Hei whimpered and jumped back on the horse.

Lion Cong had just experienced several rounds of baptism from the rain of arrows, he was still in shock, and his speed was three points faster.

In just dozens of breaths, the courtyard gate was in sight, and Li Yan flew up directly, and rushed in with great strides.

What came into view was also a pile of corpses.

The number was not as many as those who besieged him, but there were more than a dozen people, and the death conditions were very uniform, all of them were shot by arrows.

The house was set ablaze, and the flames were not small. Uncle Dumb held a crossbow in one hand, with some blood on his body, obviously unable to extinguish the fire, he decided to examine the corpse in the courtyard.

Seeing Li Yan hurried back, his face showed warmth.

"Master, it's good that you are fine!"

Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the appearance of the corpse, he suddenly felt sick.

It had just been his first kill.

Chopping melons and chopping vegetables was just like chopping melons and vegetables, killing twenty-nine killers in a row.

When he came to ancient times, he had prepared himself to kill people, but everything happened too fast tonight, and his previous preparations were useless.

When fighting, his mind is as calm as water, without any discomfort at all, as if he was born with the talent to fight on the battlefield.

But now that the battle is over, he can't help but feel uncomfortable.

Li Yan took a breath, exercised his energy and energy, and his mood gradually became ethereal. After he calmed down, he walked over and picked up the mask of the corpse with the tip of his knife.

Under the black cloth are all the faces of barbarians.

Li Yan frowned:

"Hu people's lives are cheap, and many of them have no household registration, so it is difficult to trace."

"Since the other party sent a dead man, they must have erased the relevant characteristics."

"Then if you want to use these corpses to check the origin, I'm afraid it will be impossible..."

Uncle Dumb used to be a member of the inner guard, and he had much more experience than Li Yan. After examining all the corpses, he also picked up a thin stick and wrote on the ground: "It is difficult to trace the origin."

After a pause, he flashed his eyes and quickly wrote:
"Go to the inner guard's garrison quickly, something may have happened there!"

　Thanks to the book friend "Tianjing Huntian Baojian" for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)