City Marshal

It was raining heavily on the ten-mile long street, and 200 people from each side came into contact. In this battle, Tang Wan'er, the general, went into battle in person. She was dressed in a dazzling red dress that was in full swing, and she elegantly held a common short knife in her hand. As the blade continued to flow, bursts of cold light appeared, and her beautiful face was as cold as snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain.

Wei Pozhu gave an order, and the gang of the Two Hundred Bamboo Alliance immediately pressed on the disciples of the Tang Sect.

The Bamboo Union gang at the front moved together and pressed on Tang Wan'er one after another.

The corner of Tang Wan'er's mouth raised up, and suddenly, the dagger was swung out, and a big guy from the Bamboo Union Gang who was pressing in the front was stabbed in the neck, and fell down with a spurt of blood.

His fall completely opened the prelude to the attack of the Bamboo Union Gang, several steel knives soaked in rainwater, slashed at Tang Wan'er from all directions.

The sky is full of wind and rain, and the sky is full of sword spirit.

Don't look at Tang Wan'er's petite body, but she is extremely dexterous like a dragon. She twisted her waist and avoided it.

The three Bamboo Union gang members parried with their knives, only to hear a loud bang, and the three of them were shocked until their eyes dazzled.

His wrist was sore, he couldn't stand upright, and staggered back.

Tang Wan'er didn't stop at all, she kicked one of them down, and then swung the dagger to both sides, and the two big men on the left and right were stabbed in the chest, and they were in a pool of blood.

Unexpectedly, he was so fierce, and everyone in the Zhulian Gang was shocked: This woman is too monster.

Although the members of the Bamboo Union gang were afraid, none of them flinched.

Because if they backed down and didn't fight, Wei Pozhu would make them die without a place to bury them, so they were only slightly stunned, and then pressed down on Tang Wan'er.

At the same time, more than 20 people rushed in from behind. Seeing the dark crowd in front of her, Tang Wan'er gave a coquettish smile.

She moved the dagger in her hand sideways, slashing at the enemy with a cold light like lightning, and someone would always howl and fall down wherever the knife lifted.

The members of the Bamboo Union mainly fight in close quarters, but meeting Tang Wan'er has no effect at all. The woman's sword skills are superb, brave and good at fighting. More than [-] members of the Bamboo Union Gang were injured and fell to the ground.

As for Tang Wan'er herself, she only had a scratch on her back.

She holds a knife in both hands, stands in the enemy's formation, has no fear on her face, and becomes more and more courageous as she fights.

Chu Tian upstairs in the distance was holding a glass of red wine, watching the fierce battle in front of him under the pouring rain. When more than a dozen leaders of the Tang clan were nervous, he was calm and seemed to be out of the way. His interest and focus Not in this battle, this battle is just a warm-up for both sides.

Tang Wan'er led the disciples of the Tang sect to charge and kill them twice, and the Zhulian gang killed and injured 60 to [-] people, and their hearts were chilled: how could there be such a fierce and fierce man!Although there are more than a hundred people on our side, everyone is already timid, just holding on for fear of helping the law and the rules.

Although Tang Wan'er was in the chaos, she could feel the enemy's retreat.

So she sneered and stopped drinking suddenly: "Kill me!"

Before she finished speaking, the twin sabers in Tang Wan'er's hands shone brightly, and she unleashed several killing moves. Suddenly, the surroundings were splashed with blood, and several people were hit by the sabers, stumbled and fell to the ground.

The Bamboo Union gang was originally known for being fierce and desperate, but when they faced Tang Wan'er, who was red-eyed, their hearts were half chilled.

"Step aside!"

Tang Wan'er jumped up, and slashed at an enemy standing in front of her from top to bottom. The enemy was so frightened that he held up a knife with both hands to block it, but he underestimated Tang Wan'er's knife too much. When falling, people borrow the power of the sword, and the sword borrows the power of others, and its strength is more than a hundred catties.

There are only two clicks and clicks in the helix.

The machete in the big man's hand was severed by Tang Wan'er, but her knife remained unabated and cut off half of the big man's head. Drip, alive like a female Shura crawling out of hell.

The light of the knife appeared, the light of blood splashed, and the place where the knife started was like a pillar of blood.

Tang Wan'er pointed her sword horizontally and shouted: "Whoever stands in my way dies!"

Before she finished speaking, she took the lead and rushed into the camp of the Bamboo Union Gang. The dagger was flying up and down in her hand, like a churning dragon or a venomous snake. There was always blood spattering everywhere in the cold light, screaming.

Tang Wan'er was alone, a woman, in the camp of the Bamboo Union, as if she had no entry, seeing all the enemies around her like grass, she threw the formation of more than a hundred people into chaos, and the Bamboo Union gang was so frightened that their livers were torn apart. , retreated one after another, not daring to block his edge, while the disciples of the Tang Sect increased their momentum greatly.

With such a master and general in front, what is there to be afraid of as a subordinate?The disciples of the Tang Sect were full of fighting spirit, their blood was burning to the peak, they pulled out their cold machetes, shouting and charged into the revived enemy camp. Although the scale of this scuffle was not large, it was a bloodbath. The dark stars and the moon have no light, stumps and broken arms are everywhere, and blood flows like rivers.

Wei Pozhu remained calm, and issued an order: "Respond, retreat!"

A few seconds later, two groups of Bamboo Union gang members with a team of 300 people approached from behind, step by step. Seeing this situation, Chu Tian, ​​who was sitting in command in the distance, sent a signal to Tang Waner to withdraw, and at the same time sent two hundred Tang Sect disciples to stand by in order to prevent the attack. The Bamboo Union Gang launched a general attack on the momentum.

Tang Wan'er knew enough was enough, so she led the crowd back.

The scale of this battle was not large, but it showed the Tang Sect's bravery. The Tang Sect severely injured the forward of the Bamboo Union Gang at the cost of 30 casualties, killed and wounded more than a hundred enemies, and the number of enemies who died in the hands of Tang Wan'er was as high as 40. It can be seen the imposing role played by an invincible coach in the fight.

Tang Wan'er returned to the base, and went to take a shower and change clothes first.

When she reappeared in front of Chu Tian, ​​the blood-stained battle robe had been replaced by a cold black one. Chu Tian glanced at the woman with rather playful eyes, and said with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth: "Sister Wan'er, this battle is no longer enough. To insult the name of the Tang Sect, the brothers of the Tang Sect must be proud of it!"

Tang Wan'er's eyes were cold, and she smiled softly, "This is just the beginning!"

If Tang Wan'er really used two thousand elites to fight against the Zhulian Gang, then she would be a reckless and impulsive woman in Chu Tian's eyes. Even if another 2 people die, it can support its hematopoietic operation.

So Chu Tian looked at the situation where the two sides were facing each other, and there was not much spark in his eyes.

He leaned against Tang Wan'er, and said lazily, "Wan'er, it's time to make a killing move?"

There was a smile on the corner of Tang Wan'er's mouth, and she looked at the pitch-black night sky where she couldn't see her fingers and replied, "Young commander is just a young commander. It's really vicious to see the essence of the problem. That's right, it's just a cover to show two thousand brothers tonight. The killing move is not about these small soldiers..." When she said this, her phone rang suddenly.

After she answered for a while, she said coldly: "Okay, I'll be right there!"

The rain has been falling, and the lightning whistling through the sky leaves traces in the night sky from time to time, and the deafening thunder is testing the ear drums of each of the thirteen Tangmen guards standing upright at the entrance of the Tangmen Hall. , They stand still like weathered stones.

The night wind blew past, icy cold, and the black clothes had been completely soaked by the rain.

Popping bean-like raindrops raged on everyone's face, and fell to the ground along the angular cheeks.

But every member of the Tang Sect guards present seemed to be unable to feel the cold or the outside climate. They kept their eyes fixed on each other with a resolute expression, and stood upright.

When Chu Tian stepped out of the door and met the guards, his eyes froze for an instant.

Han Xue, dressed in black, fluttered in the wind, like poppies blooming in the cold at midnight!Seeing her calm eyes like water, it was just a faint glance. However, Chutian seemed to have waited a lifetime for this moment of watching, his heart was pounding but it was unforgettable. The coldness and arrogance of a woman.

She is like a proud black swan, she resolutely spread her wings and left after piercing the sorrow of the sky for herself. The sky is still the same sky, the wind and rain are still the same wind and rain, but she can never go back to the past. The reality is as cruel as a sharp sword and separates their hearts.

Looking back 500 years in the previous life, only in exchange for passing by in this life.