City Marshal

In early summer, the sun is shining brightly.

Although the sun began to have the blazing heat of summer, the breeze blowing in was also carrying a gentle coolness. Chu Tian, ​​Fang Jun and others, who were full of wine and food but did not reach an agreement, walked out of the hotel side by side at dusk. , with a smile on his face, and a last trace of solemnity.

Fang Jun is a cautious master, he will never take the same route when going in and out of a place, so after eating, he and Chu Tian come out from the back door of the hotel, while some guards go to the front door to pick up the car and walk around to the back, so that they are not afraid of people Ambushing him at the front door cuts most of the risk.

"Young commander, let me think about it for a few days!"

Fang Jun asked Chutian to give him three days to think about it, which means that after three days, he would either be a friend, and the Tang Sect would still be an iron bucket and even become stronger because of this; Established his own family, and was later led by Tang Wan'er to conquer with elites.

"Hall Master Fang, I hope your answer will not disappoint me!"

Chu Tian shook hands with Fang Jun heavily, with sincerity shining in his eyes, at the end of the western sky, the setting sun was like blood, and the tall city walls, like giants dipped in a raging flame, stood proudly and brilliantly : "I don't want Yunnan to become a warring place again."

"Look, how wonderful this Yunnan is!"

Speaking of this, he also added meaningfully: "In the past, Wu Sangui rushed to the pass and led the Qing soldiers to enter the pass. He fought a battle with Li Zicheng's peasant army. The hundreds of thousands of dead bodies caused the great rivers and mountains to die. Wu Sangui is a qualified man. , but an absolute national sinner.”

"Hallmaster Fang, become the King of Yunnan under the banner of the Tang Sect."

The setting sun shone golden on the two of them, beautiful and beautiful. At this moment, no matter whether it was Chutian, Fang Jun or Follower, everyone had a burning longing in their eyes. It is indeed a good place that can attract countless heroes.

After expressing his emotions, Chu Tian withdrew his gaze from a distance, and turned to look at the dozens of Tangmen disciples at the back door of the hotel, all of them in suits and leather shoes, with bulging waists, fully armed, and a majestic aura, which can be seen from their cautious expressions , How tense is Yunnan now?

"Young commander, don't worry!"

Fang Jun waved his hand: "There will be an answer in three days."

Chu Tian nodded lightly, maintaining an excellent demeanor, but it is undeniable that even so, Fang Jun suddenly felt a kind of cruel and iron-blooded power, as if the person in front of him exuded a wave of saying no. With high spirits, everything in the world was trampled under his feet.

It's really worthy of being a dragon and a phoenix among people.

Fang Jun's reputation is well-deserved and sighed, no one can match this demeanor!Then, he turned his head slightly, and the guard opened the car door knowingly. Under the reverent eyes of the disciples of Tangmen, Chu Tian and Fang Jun raised their hands to each other, and walked towards the convoy with their heads held high.

At this moment, although the sky is not completely dark yet, the lights are gathered like a sea in the field of vision, and at a glance, the whole street seems to be a hovering light dragon, full of pedestrians, laughing and talking loudly, it is a lively and peaceful scene , The shops on both sides of the street are also full of people.

"This street is far more prosperous than it used to be."

Fang Jun smiled lightly: "There are almost more peddlers than pedestrians."

Chu Tian stepped forward steadily. Hearing Fang Jun's intentional or unintentional teasing, his eyes swept to both sides casually. Under the eaves of the street, there are more than 20 stall owners pushing various things.

Hey, these peddlers, no!

A chill suddenly rose in Chutian's heart. It was a kind of keen sense of smell honed by warriors with blood and almost instinctive body perception when danger approached. When doing business, they don't care about it at all.

Seeing their group walking out of the hotel, they glanced over intentionally or unintentionally.

And in the shadows, those fierce eyes that occasionally flashed

"The city management is here! The city management is here!"

A ferocious sound exploded from nowhere, and the vendors and stall owners in the whole street immediately cleaned up their stalls, and rushed towards Chutian and the others in a panic with their things in their arms. Everyone was terrified, and pedestrians and customers dodged one after another. So as not to be knocked over by these peddlers who are making a living.

Chu Tian glanced at these hawker stall owners, and nearly six, no. No one looked back, they all ran with their heads down without hesitation.

These people put their hands in their arms while they were marching!

"Back! Return to the hotel"

Although there were thousands of thoughts in his mind, in fact, it was only for a moment. Chu Tian shouted loudly, and rushed forward with one key step. While drawing the knife out of its sheath, the other hand had already grabbed Fang Jun's arm, and the two of them turned backwards. He jumped out, and at this moment, more than 50 hawkers suddenly jumped up.

All of them stared fiercely, and then, there were several clear gunshots.

More than a dozen bullets came through the air with a strange howl, and shot in front of the convoy in a blink of an eye. Although Chu Tian raised his voice to remind him, the seven or eight guards behind Fang Jun still did not respond because they were relaxed. When he came over, he was shot, and he let out several ear-piercing screams.

Then, four or five Tang Sect disciples fell into a pool of blood, twitched twice and died.

"Here, who are these people?"

Unexpectedly, he was hit by an accident as soon as he left the hotel, and he was still on the tightly guarded home territory. Fang Jun was shocked and angry, but before he could change his mind, dozens of daggers swarmed in again, judging from the shining luster on the knife , These must be daggers that have been soaked in poison.

"Back! Back!"

Before Fang Jun pulled out the machete, Chu Tian was already standing in front of him, with the long knife flying in his hand, forming a circular light curtain. With the dense "dangdangdang" sound of metal and iron clashing, the daggers bounced and flew randomly , Several enemies who charged too fast fell to the ground screaming in pain.

Seeing someone dying and fighting, the pedestrians around reacted.

They uttered terrified cries and fled in disorder.

After Chu Tian chopped down the dagger, Fang Jun pulled him and hid behind a pillar. At almost the same moment, more than ten knives and bullets came crashing down, sending stone chips flying from the pillar, and Chu Tian's ears were scratched. However, if the opponent's firearms were not limited, they would have come up to kill them long ago.

Also in this gap, six Tang Sect elites were shot into hedgehogs and fell down without even yelling. In today's Yunnan, buying a gun is harder than winning the Mark Six lottery.

But they also believed that the enemy's firearms and bullets were limited.

So the remaining Tang Sect elites called for support, while taking out their weapons and preparing to fight. Seeing their comrades who died tragically on the ground, they all wished to chop the enemy into meat paste. At the same time, several masters approached Fang Jun, ready to get close Protect the isolated master.

The bullets and daggers had been shot in a blink of an eye, but those peddlers also rushed forward, each of them was holding a machete, with a ferocious face, a vicious and murderous look, and they assigned a third of them to deal with Tangmen Brother, the rest rushed towards Fang Jun.

Obviously, their goal is to kill Fang Jun.

"Young commander, it seems that you really guessed right!"

Fang Jun let out a long breath: "The Dongying people want my life!"

Although he couldn't judge the enemy's race in this gray sky, Fang Jun believed that Chutian would not engage in such shameless tricks, and the latter had just stepped forward to chop a dagger for him, so he immediately thought that this was from Dongying, it must be The Yamaguchi group took revenge after being slapped in the face by themselves.

Chu Tian flashed out holding the Hongming saber, and replied with a slight smile: "If you don't die, how can Yunnan be in chaos? How can the Yamaguchi group have a chance? Hall Master Fang, no matter what answer you give me in three days, I will accompany you today." You fight the enemy side by side, we can't let the little devil laugh at you."

"Hahaha!"

Fang Jun laughed loudly: "What the young marshal said is true, don't make people laugh!"

"If the devil reaches the door, we'll kill him!" In early summer, the sun was shining brightly.

Although the sun began to have the blazing heat of summer, the breeze blowing in was also carrying a gentle coolness. Chu Tian, ​​Fang Jun and others, who were full of wine and food but did not reach an agreement, walked out of the hotel side by side at dusk. , with a smile on his face, and a last trace of solemnity.

Fang Jun is a cautious master, he will never take the same route when going in and out of a place, so after eating, he and Chu Tian come out from the back door of the hotel, while some guards go to the front door to pick up the car and walk around to the back, so that they are not afraid of people Ambushing him at the front door cuts most of the risk.

"Young commander, let me think about it for a few days!"

Fang Jun asked Chutian to give him three days to think about it, which means that after three days, he would either be a friend, and the Tang Sect would still be an iron bucket and even become stronger because of this; Established his own family, and was later led by Tang Wan'er to conquer with elites.

"Hall Master Fang, I hope your answer will not disappoint me!"

Chu Tian shook hands with Fang Jun heavily, with sincerity shining in his eyes, at the end of the western sky, the setting sun was like blood, and the tall city walls, like giants dipped in a raging flame, stood proudly and brilliantly : "I don't want Yunnan to become a warring place again."

"Look, how wonderful this Yunnan is!"

Speaking of this, he also added meaningfully: "In the past, Wu Sangui rushed to the pass and led the Qing soldiers to enter the pass. He fought a battle with Li Zicheng's peasant army. The hundreds of thousands of dead bodies caused the great rivers and mountains to die. Wu Sangui is a qualified man. , but an absolute national sinner.”

"Hallmaster Fang, become the King of Yunnan under the banner of the Tang Sect."

The setting sun shone golden on the two of them, beautiful and beautiful. At this moment, no matter whether it was Chutian, Fang Jun or Follower, everyone had a burning longing in their eyes. It is indeed a good place that can attract countless heroes.

After expressing his emotions, Chu Tian withdrew his gaze from a distance, and turned to look at the dozens of Tangmen disciples at the back door of the hotel, all of them in suits and leather shoes, with bulging waists, fully armed, and a majestic aura, which can be seen from their cautious expressions , How tense is Yunnan now?

"Young commander, don't worry!"

Fang Jun waved his hand: "There will be an answer in three days."

Chu Tian nodded lightly, maintaining an excellent demeanor, but it is undeniable that even so, Fang Jun suddenly felt a kind of cruel and iron-blooded power, as if the person in front of him exuded a wave of saying no. With high spirits, everything in the world was trampled under his feet.

It's really worthy of being a dragon and a phoenix among people.

Fang Jun's reputation is well-deserved and sighed, no one can match this demeanor!Then, he turned his head slightly, and the guard opened the car door knowingly. Under the reverent eyes of the disciples of Tangmen, Chu Tian and Fang Jun raised their hands to each other, and walked towards the convoy with their heads held high.

At this moment, although the sky is not completely dark yet, the lights are gathered like a sea in the field of vision, and at a glance, the whole street seems to be a hovering light dragon, full of pedestrians, laughing and talking loudly, it is a lively and peaceful scene , The shops on both sides of the street are also full of people.

"This street is far more prosperous than it used to be."

Fang Jun smiled lightly: "There are almost more peddlers than pedestrians."

Chu Tian stepped forward steadily. Hearing Fang Jun's intentional or unintentional teasing, his eyes swept to both sides casually. Under the eaves of the street, there are more than 20 stall owners pushing various things.

Hey, these peddlers, no!

A chill suddenly rose in Chutian's heart. It was a kind of keen sense of smell honed by warriors with blood and almost instinctive body perception when danger approached. When doing business, they don't care about it at all.

Seeing their group walking out of the hotel, they glanced over intentionally or unintentionally.

And in the shadows, those fierce eyes that occasionally flashed

"The city management is here! The city management is here!"

A ferocious sound exploded from nowhere, and the vendors and stall owners in the whole street immediately cleaned up their stalls, and rushed towards Chutian and the others in a panic with their things in their arms. Everyone was terrified, and pedestrians and customers dodged one after another. So as not to be knocked over by these peddlers who are making a living.

Chu Tian glanced at these hawker stall owners, and nearly six, no. No one looked back, they all ran with their heads down without hesitation.

These people put their hands in their arms while they were marching!

"Back! Return to the hotel"

Although there were thousands of thoughts in his mind, in fact, it was only for a moment. Chu Tian shouted loudly, and rushed forward with one key step. While drawing the knife out of its sheath, the other hand had already grabbed Fang Jun's arm, and the two of them turned backwards. He jumped out, and at this moment, more than 50 hawkers suddenly jumped up.

All of them stared fiercely, and then, there were several clear gunshots.

More than a dozen bullets came through the air with a strange howl, and shot in front of the convoy in a blink of an eye. Although Chu Tian raised his voice to remind him, the seven or eight guards behind Fang Jun still did not respond because they were relaxed. When he came over, he was shot, and he let out several ear-piercing screams.

Then, four or five Tang Sect disciples fell into a pool of blood, twitched twice and died.

"Here, who are these people?"

Unexpectedly, he was hit by an accident as soon as he left the hotel, and he was still on the tightly guarded home territory. Fang Jun was shocked and angry, but before he could change his mind, dozens of daggers swarmed in again, judging from the shining luster on the knife , These must be daggers that have been soaked in poison.

"Back! Back!"

Before Fang Jun pulled out the machete, Chu Tian was already standing in front of him, with the long knife flying in his hand, forming a circular light curtain. With the dense "dangdangdang" sound of metal and iron clashing, the daggers bounced and flew randomly , Several enemies who charged too fast fell to the ground screaming in pain.

Seeing someone dying and fighting, the pedestrians around reacted.

They uttered terrified cries and fled in disorder.

After Chu Tian chopped down the dagger, Fang Jun pulled him and hid behind a pillar. At almost the same moment, more than ten knives and bullets came crashing down, sending stone chips flying from the pillar, and Chu Tian's ears were scratched. However, if the opponent's firearms were not limited, they would have come up to kill them long ago.

Also in this gap, six Tang Sect elites were shot into hedgehogs and fell down without even yelling. In today's Yunnan, buying a gun is harder than winning the Mark Six lottery.

But they also believed that the enemy's firearms and bullets were limited.

So the remaining Tang Sect elites called for support, while taking out their weapons and preparing to fight. Seeing their comrades who died tragically on the ground, they all wished to chop the enemy into meat paste. At the same time, several masters approached Fang Jun, ready to get close Protect the isolated master.

The bullets and daggers had been shot in a blink of an eye, but those peddlers also rushed forward, each of them was holding a machete, with a ferocious face, a vicious and murderous look, and they assigned a third of them to deal with Tangmen Brother, the rest rushed towards Fang Jun.

Obviously, their goal is to kill Fang Jun.

"Young commander, it seems that you really guessed right!"

Fang Jun let out a long breath: "The Dongying people want my life!"

Although he couldn't judge the enemy's race in this gray sky, Fang Jun believed that Chutian would not engage in such shameless tricks, and the latter had just stepped forward to chop a dagger for him, so he immediately thought that this was from Dongying, it must be The Yamaguchi group took revenge after being slapped in the face by themselves.

Chu Tian flashed out holding the Hongming saber, and replied with a slight smile: "If you don't die, how can Yunnan be in chaos? How can the Yamaguchi group have a chance? Hall Master Fang, no matter what answer you give me in three days, I will accompany you today." You fight the enemy side by side, we can't let the little devil laugh at you."

"Hahaha!"

Fang Jun laughed loudly: "What the young marshal said is true, don't make people laugh!"

"If the devil reaches the door, we'll kill him!!"