City Marshal

In the early spring of Yunnan, there is light snow.

Chu Tian got out of the car door, leaned over and sniffed the dust from the snow.

When he threw the dust on the ground, he had already made a killing gesture with his right hand. At this moment, the iron door inside slowly opened, and more than ten men walked out. People? Hurry up and get out of my way, this is the branch of the Tang Sect, so stay away from idlers!"

Chu Tian smiled slightly, waved to him and said, "Come here!"

The big man at the head was slightly stunned, but under Chu Tian's approachable expression, he couldn't help moving his feet. When he was on the way, he suddenly remembered that the other party's origin was unknown, so he stood up with his sword and shouted sharply: "Who is your grandma? Dare to order Lao Tzu to go? Is he from the Bamboo Union Gang?"

Under his intentional reprimand, more than ten men showed their weapons and half surrounded Chu Tian and others.

Chu Tian was completely fearless, and said lightly, "Didn't Hall Master Fang tell you that Chu Tian will come to this branch hall to wait for him tonight?"

The big man in the head opened his mouth slightly, and then raised a smile: "Young commander? You really don't know Taishan, please forgive me, Master Fang has already given orders, saying that the young commander will arrive at this time." , so arranged for us to come out to meet him, but I didn't expect the young commander to be so young, so..." Chu Tian waved his hand lightly, and responded lightly: "Those who don't know are not guilty, when will Hall Master Fang arrive?"

The leading man looked at his watch and replied respectfully: "About five or ten minutes, young commander, you have worked hard all the way. The weather is so cold, why don't you come in and have a rest? Hall Master Fang has ordered us to entertain the young commander, so we have already prepared meals and wine. I've been warming up all the time, waiting for the young commander to come, please come inside the young commander!"

This guy speaks eloquently, and good food and wine are always easy to relax people's vigilance in this cold weather.

It's a pity that Chu Tian was not moved at all, but replied casually: "By the way, have people from the Bamboo Union Gang attacked this branch hall these two days? I heard from Hall Master Fang that everyone is playing guerrilla warfare these days." !"

The big man at the head was silent for a while, and then replied with a smile: "No, the past two days have been calm, not to mention that our branch only guards the vehicle passage and collects protection fees to maintain survival, which does not have much strategic significance for the opponent. The real battlefields with the Tang Sect are concentrated in the urban area!"

Chu Tian burst into a smile, staring at the head of the big man and said: "There really wasn't a fight?"

The big man's eyelids twitched slightly, and then he shook his head vigorously: "No, why did the young commander ask this question?"

With his hands behind his back, Chu Tian said meaningfully: "If you don't, then you can die!"

After saying this, Yang Feiyang, who received the order, shot out the steel wire. At the dim gate, it was almost difficult for the naked eye to recognize Yang Feiyang's weapon. When the leading man felt the pain, his heart had been mercilessly pierced by the tip of the steel wire, collapsing back and forth The blood spattered on the faces of more than a dozen big men behind him.

The shrill scream pierced the quiet night sky!The big man at the head fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes were as big as a gong.

The tragic death of the team leader made more than a dozen men feel shocked at first, and then gave birth to the blood of male animals, roaring and rushing towards Yang Feiyang and the others. Rushing towards the door, among them, Noteng's figure showed that there are many masters!Tian Yangsheng and Lao Yao looked at each other, then jumped forward on tiptoe.

As soon as they left Chutian's side, more than ten figures flashed from the nearby houses, rushing towards Chutian like fallen leaves in a strong wind. They had already set up an ambush, Tian Yangsheng and the old demon stagnated slightly, and Chutian But gently waved his hand: "Help Feiyang deal with the enemies in front, I will deal with these guys!"

Chu Tian stood still like a statue, with his eyes slightly closed, he seemed to be feeling the slightest sound in the wind, which was the pale yellow bloodthirsty light on the ancient saber in his hand, He didn't move, the knife moved, and the extremely sharp blade moved between his slender fingers at a speed that could be discerned by the naked eye.

The wind was blowing, and the enemies who attacked suddenly, smelled the breath of death, and froze instantly.

Tibetan knives shine brilliantly in their hands!Snowflakes are flying, the world is dying!Thirteen people covered in snow, thirteen murderous faces, and thirteen gleaming hidden knives.

The cold air on their bodies is already enough to fight against the snowflakes all over the sky.

The leader was a young man who half covered his face, pointed at Chu Tian with a hidden knife and said, "Kill him!"

Chu Tian took half a step forward, his eyes instantly became cold and heartless.

"Unexpectedly, you Tibetan separatists are really haunted!"

Chu Tian muttered to himself like a dream, his slightly closed black eyes suddenly emitted a wolf-like green light, and the corner of his expressionless mouth showed a rare smile, Is there anything more deserving of joy than being able to end the opponent's life with one's own hands? !Chu Tian stepped forward slowly, his expression as calm as an ancient well.

But the sound of his slight footsteps seems to be enough to overwhelm the shouts of killing, shaking in the ears of the mighty enemy, Chu Tian's sharp eyes are fixed on the front, locking all the opponent's movements, he is confident, when the opponent rushes from the front When they came over, the sharpness in their hands could definitely pierce their chests.

The two enemies in front couldn't hold back, and rushed towards them like phantoms.

The Tibetan knife was fierce and windy, piercing the skin from afar, Chu Tian raised his hand with a sneer, Minghong's saber was already swaying in his palm, and when he lifted it, he felt that he was now like a god who controlled life and death. Every move, even breathing, was within his expectations!He has absolute confidence that when the opponent lets go and fights, he will die in hell.

When they were attacking up and down, Chu Tian also moved his steps, not gorgeous or elegant, and his movements were even a bit ugly. While counterattacking, he slashed at the enemy carelessly. The enemy's neck on the right roared out, and the yellow light instantly lit up.

The enemy in the front right raised his knife to resist, but he was half a beat too late.

When he felt his neck was slightly cold, he saw Chu Tian stabbing his accomplice's chest with a knife!The blood constantly gushing out from the throat, silently explained to him that Chutian killed them in seconds. Although they were told in every possible way when they came to ambush that the enemy was fierce and difficult, they never expected that Chutian was so strong.

The two enemies were lying on their backs, their eyes were full of emptiness and coldness. If you look carefully, you will find that the black pupils in the eyes of the two of them fluctuate from big to small, and there are traces of sweat on the pores. The vital point that was slashed by Chu Tian's blade was spurting blood violently, dripping on the snow-white ground.

The eyelids of the young people in the distance twitched slightly, and they almost wanted to escape.

It's just his duty, let him bite the bullet and roar: "Rush up and kill him!"

The rest of the Tibetan separatists were stunned for a moment, then roared and rushed over with their knives, the light of the knife and the light of the snow intertwined, and Chu Tian's eyes flickered intentionally, trying to disturb his sight, Chu Tian simply closed his eyes and moved his footsteps slightly , Xiang Lairen counterattacked, and once again raised Minghong's saber with his right hand.

Listening to the wind to identify the position, two Tibetan knives struck from the front.

Chutian's right hand sank slightly, and he preemptively slashed the saber on their wrists, and then swung it forward. Suddenly, blood appeared on the necks of the two Tibetan independence activists. Chutian's strength was not very strong, but it just cut their throats.

Although two Tibetan separatists died, someone immediately filled them in. Chutian opened his eyes, and rushed forward again. Only two heaves, and they had already rushed in front of them. Instead, they attacked everywhere, so more than a dozen people stepped forward to block them with hidden knives.

Chutian is invincible with swords, wind and tigers.

The remaining Tibetan separatists shouted in unison, panicked and angry.

After Chu Tian went on a killing spree, he killed everyone he met with a cold expression, and his attacks were even more frenzied. Minghong's saber fluttered with the snowflakes, slashing and slashing straight ahead, with unstoppable power, but he saw little splashes on the pure white snow. It was covered with blood, and many enemy corpses had fallen on the ground.

Some have decapitated bodies, and some have broken limbs.

After more than ten minutes, all the enemies who dealt with Chutian fell!Only the leading young man was still standing, his face full of horror.

At this time, the lights of the cars came on in the distance, and more than ten cars drove slowly.

Fang Jun and the others are here!