Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 32, Patrol Battalion
Outside the holy city, patrol battalion.

"Report to the commander, the boy who injured the young master that day has been found!"

A soldier hurried into the tent of the camp.

Bai Shixiong, who was sitting upright in the main seat, narrowed his eyes, "Say!"

The soldier said, "Jiang Yuxuan is right. That kid is indeed named Long Buqi. He is no longer in the Qingfeng Sword Sect in Zanlong Town. He came to the holy city and opened a pill shop. The business is very hot. Recently, he offended a giant. The Shark Gang, today, will fight to the death with the head of the Giant Shark Gang's Crazy Knife Hall at the Golden Scale Ring."

A glint of ferocity flashed in Bai Shixiong's eyes, and he sneered, "Okay, if you are doing business on my territory, and dare to hurt Ze'er, you go and take him back to the camp immediately, and I will make him regret coming to this world." !"

Seeing that the soldier was motionless, Bai Shixiong yelled angrily, "What are you still doing, go catch him!"

The soldier looked bitter, "Commander, please forgive me for not being able to do it, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch him."

Bai Shixiong was furious, "In this holy city, how many people can I not catch?"

The soldier looked miserable, "Commander, please listen to your subordinates' report carefully. A few days ago, the Giant Shark Gang dispatched more than 5000 gang members to flatten the Lingcui Pavilion. As a result, more than 2000 people were swept away by that kid, causing a sensation in the Holy City. Today, at the Golden Scale Arena, even the director of the Mad Sword Hall, Kuang Dao, died in the hands of that kid, and that kid's strength should not be underestimated."

"what!"

Bai Shixiong suddenly stood up, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, his face was uncertain, "Ren Kuangdao's cultivation has reached the seventh level of body training, that kid can kill Ren Kuangfeng, what kind of cultivation is he?"

The soldier took a cautious look at Bai Shixiong, "I heard that that kid only had the fourth level of body training, mastered a superb sword technique and a strange body technique, and killed Ren Kuangdao by surprise."

"I see." Bai Shixiong sneered.

Roar!
A vision of a golden dragon emerged from his body, and his whole body shone with golden light.

It is impressively cultivated at the eighth level of body training, and has already condensed a quasi-treasure body!

The soldier complimented, "No matter how exquisite the swordsmanship and body skills are, that kid will surely die if he goes out in person with the quasi-treasure body of the commander!"

Bai Shixiong laughed loudly, "Order, call a thousand soldiers and horses immediately, follow me to the holy city, and take that kid!"

The soldiers agreed with a bang, rushed out of the big tent, conveyed the order and left.

If the Shark Gang is the largest underground force in the Holy City, then the patrol battalion is the official force of the Holy City. There are two patrol battalions, each with 5 people, controlling the order of the Holy City.

The house of the lord of the holy city has changed his family. He keeps a low profile and allows the development of the holy city. He rarely manages the affairs of the holy city.

This made the two families in charge of the patrol battalion slowly grow up, they were the Bai family and the Heng family.

The Jusha gang does all sorts of evil, charging "fees" to merchants in the Holy City. The patrol battalion is afraid of the power of the Jusha gang, so they don't dare to control it, and instead join forces.

As for the three sects and one valley, these four forces far surpassed the Patrol Battalion and the Giant Shark Gang.

The three sects and one valley are located in the area around the holy city, namely Yunxiaozong, Luoxiazong, Shengqingzong and Lieyang Valley. They are also coveting and coveting the fat of the holy city.

However, the four major forces are afraid of each other, and no one dares to take the lead in attacking the holy city, maintaining a delicate balance.

In this way, the giant shark gang is rampant in the Holy City, and the patrol battalion is in the same boat. The three sects and one valley have many scruples, but they will restrain themselves.

Rumble!
The rapid horseshoes stepped on the ground, like a dam bursting, and there was a sound like a wave.

Bai Shixiong led a thousand soldiers and horses, and galloped past the Shengcheng Street.

On the street, many pedestrians dodged in a hurry.

"Step aside!"

"The patrol battalion is doing business, retreat quickly!"

The soldiers shouted!
A thousand soldiers and horses rushed straight to the direction of Lingcui Pavilion, raising a cloud of dust.

The bustling street suddenly became depressed.

Soon, came to Qingsong Street.

"Go away!"

A soldier swung his iron whip high, and slammed it fiercely at a young man in Tsing Yi who was carrying a long sword on the street. When the others heard the loud sound of horseshoes, they all retreated to the sides. Only this young man in Tsing Yi seemed to be As if he was deaf, he still walked in the middle at a leisurely pace, without even turning his head.

Snapped!
The young man in Tsing Yi seemed to have eyes behind his back, raised his hand slightly, grabbed the whip, and pulled it suddenly.

boom!
The soldiers and their horses crashed into the wall on the side of the street!
With a muffled snort, he passed out, only the horse was whining.

The other soldiers hurriedly grabbed the reins and stared angrily at the back of the young man in Tsing Yi.

"Bold!"

"Who are you, how dare you stop the patrol battalion from doing things!"

"You dare to kill even the people in the patrol battalion, are you impatient!"

Long Buqi turned his head and glanced at the soldiers indifferently, "So what if I kill them?"

A soldier recognized it and exclaimed, "He is a dragon!"

Bai Shixiong's eyes froze immediately, and he stared closely, "Are you the one who hurt my son?"

Long Buqi smiled, "I don't know who your son is, but since I hit you, you should definitely hit him."

Bai Shixiong was furious, and suddenly pointed at him, "What an arrogant boy! Do you think that defeating Ren Kuangdao is a big deal? There are many people in this holy city who are stronger than Ren Kuangfeng!"

Long Buqi curled his lips, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, he put the blue-patterned sword on the ground, "You mean you are stronger than Ren Kuangdao? Unfortunately, in my opinion, there is no difference between them. .”

He vaguely guessed the identity of this leader. That day, at Jiang Yuxuan's birthday party, he taught Bai Ze a lesson. The person in front of him should be Bai Ze's father.

"well!"

Bai Shixiong trembled with anger, his eyes flashed with killing intent, "In this holy city, no one has ever dared to despise me, Bai! Let's see how long you can be arrogant, today, you will definitely die!"

Pedestrians on both sides of the long street watched this scene in horror and whispered.

"It turns out that this young man in Tsing Yi is the well-known treasurer of Lingcui Pavilion, a dragon is not a weapon!"

"He offended the Jusha Gang, and even formed a grudge with the Patrol Battalion."

"Both sides have been offended, how can you do business in the holy city?"

"It's not bad if you can save your life. I heard that Bai Shixiong's strength has reached the terrifying quasi-precious body of the eighth level of body training. Today, he is in danger!"

Bai Shixiong winked at the soldiers in front.

The ten soldiers understood and rushed towards Long Buqi on their strong horses!

boom!
The sound of heavy hooves roared.

Ten long knives were raised high, with a cold light shining, they suddenly slashed towards the dragon!

Roar!
Long Buqi's eyes froze, and the vision of a ferocious crocodile emerged, and his cultivation at the fourth level of body training was flourishing.

A palm slapped on the blue-patterned sword pair, suddenly unsheathed it, and held it in the palm.

Hit the ground with both feet.

Click!

The spider web on the bluestone ground cracked, and the whole body leaped into the air.

The blue-patterned sword twirled in his palm, turning into dots of cold stars.

hum!
Like the sickle of death, it flickers and moves!

Puff puff!
Blood blossomed, and ten soldiers fell from the galloping horses, motionless, and became corpses.

The ten galloping horses, which were not harnessed, rushed tens of meters, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The whole place was silent.

Passers-by on both sides of the long street had a flash of light in their eyes, and secretly praised him. He is worthy of being a young genius warrior famous in the Holy City. This move is fast, ruthless, and accurate!

On weekdays, the patrol battalion is domineering, just like everyday food.

The people had hated the patrol battalion for a long time, and they felt elated when they saw Long Buqi behead ten people.

However, no one dared to applaud, after all, the person who died was a member of the patrol battalion, so he couldn't afford to be offended.
(End of this chapter)