City Marshal

Get lost!

Chu Tian's gaze was full of aggression, sliding into Prince Jinggong's legs.

Prince Jinggong was not ashamed and angry, but unbuttoned a button to reveal half a piece of white snow, and then hooked his finger to Chutian and said: "If you can stand in front of me, it means that my final ultimate move has also failed, and it also means that I will completely kill you in the future." I'm a useless person, and I don't mind if you take me."

"After all, losers have nothing to say."

Chu Tian agreed with her words very much, but just looking at her alluring body, a trace of desire really rose in his heart, wanting to press Jing Gong under his body to tactfully Cheng Huan, he took a deep breath to suppress the desire, and then calmed down. Open the mouth: "Remember your words, I will want you."

Masako Jinggong pinched her chin: "Come on."

The voice fell softly, and before Chutian could make any movement, four men in black flashed out behind him, with sharp swordsmanship and neat movements, each of them showed fierce eyes, turned their whole body skills into a blow, and at the same time issued a blow from their mouths. The killing sound like tearing silk attacked Chu Tian.

Chu Tian turned around, and the umbrella opened instantly.

The black umbrella covered with rain and blood bloomed like a mushroom, and the sudden expansion of vision made them chop the umbrella with knives, and the black umbrella fell to the ground like a rag, just when the black umbrella was out of their sight , a light of a knife flashed faintly, and the four of them fell to the ground holding their throats in an instant.

Standing beside him, Chu Tian sighed, holding the Hongming saber in his hand, "It's a pity, this is a good umbrella..."

Jing Gong Masako kept smiling, and lightly waved her slender fingers.

At this moment, a tall black figure on the left suddenly flashed out, and a samurai sword was slammed down on Chu Tian's head and waist. Tian's spirit was lifted, the long saber was raised suddenly, and the two sabers clashed brazenly.

The sound of metal and iron clattering is clear and loud.

With Chutian's skill, he couldn't help but took half a step back, the war knife in his hand made a buzzing and trembling sound, and he felt a tingling sensation in his right finger, and his arm couldn't help sinking slightly, while the attacker also staggered back, watching him step by step He vomited blood, clearly suffering serious internal injuries.

Damn!Why is this guy so strong?

At this time, Jing Gong Masako was nodding slightly, her seductive red lips parted: "Young commander, you are really strong enough, one of the best sumo wrestlers in Japan was also seriously injured by you, it seems that you are going to go tonight!" I have created a lot of blood, but I don't worry, I still have 200 people."

The words boosted morale, but Jing Gong Masako was secretly surprised. She felt that Chu Tian's skills had improved a lot. The sumo wrestler just now was a guy who could kill a cow, but he was easily defeated by Chu Tian. , it seems that many brothers are going to die tonight.

"200 people? Kill all 2000 people?"

With a sneering expression on his face, Chu Tian took two steps back with his saber in hand, and leaned against the wall on the left to prevent him from being attacked on all sides. At this moment, the enemy had already filled the entire side hall, and Chu Tian's front, left and right were full of murderous black-clothed warriors. , there were many swords and guns, and the shaking cold light was enough to deter anyone.

Ants kill elephants, let alone black ants?

There was a wry smile on Chu Tian's face, and after cutting off the two of them, he looked at the spirit seat of Duan Shui Yuyi. The beautiful woman in Qingshui Furong had eyes like water, and it was impossible to tell whether she was expecting Chu Tian to be killed by a random knife, or wishing her To be able to escape, even the wood fragrance in front of the tablet can't see the tendency to burn.

The misty smoke filled the side hall.

There were more than a dozen attacks in a row, with such turbulent waves one after another. Compared with the frenzied attacks of these people struggling like dying, Chu Tian showed a more fierce side. His sword was extremely dangerous. For the enemies who attack, Chu Tian often counterattacks with more violent moves.

Every time the knife passes, an enemy must scream and fall down. Either he died at Chu Tian's feet, or he screamed and flew out. The splashed blood stained the marble floor with reddish brown, but the enemy was fierce enough. When the companion's body was dragged away, someone immediately filled it.

Chu Tian could tell that this group was really loyal.

But yes, ignoring Master Tianzang's announcement and the royal family's detention of Jing Gong are enough to show their loyalty. Chu Tian has to admire Jing Gong Masako. It is far more difficult to have two hundred loyal loyalists these days than two hundred masters. Maybe retreat in a crisis, but diehards won't.

The light of the knife was sharp, and it was another brutal fight.

Chutian once tried to fight towards the door, but soon found that it was a stupid way of attack. Two hundred elites gathered within a distance of less than 20 meters. The sumo guy hugged him by the waist, that was a deadly attack method.

Thinking of the scene of being hugged by a big man and falling to the ground, and then slashing at him with knives, Chu Tian couldn't help shivering, but the reality told him that there were at least ten sumo wrestlers of sufficient size to stare at him with machetes in their hands. What's terrible is that there are six or seven red dots dangling at the door, which are sniper rifles.

"Prince, you are really vicious."

Chu Tian knows that Dongying is a country with very strict gun management. Only the Self-Defense Forces, police, and security agencies are allowed to use guns. A lot of guns, determined to kill.

Seeing the sharp lines of defense and the narrow space, Chu Tian knew that even if he reached the door, he might be shot by the sniper due to lack of physical strength, so he fought hard, but had no choice but to return to his original position. His back was still leaning against the wall, but his strength was exhausted a lot.

During the period, he also kicked seven or eight machetes into the air, and shot and killed four guys with guns.

In this situation, Master Tianzang may also have a headache.

Chu Tian muttered slightly, teasing himself to buffer his emotions.

Masako Jinggong sat more than ten meters behind Chutian, her long skirt was also stained by splashing blood droplets, like red plums in full bloom, she could faintly hear Chutian's panting, so she smiled softly Said: "Young commander, you killed four or fifty of us, you must be very tired, right?"

Chu Tian looked calm and did not respond, but there was a rippling in his heart. He didn't know what happened tonight, but his body was a little more lazy and tired. He didn't have much interest in fighting and killing. If you want to have fun, find a woman or two in bed and fight in battle.

Feeling the excitement in his mind, Chu Tian immediately bit his lip.

The pain brought him back to his senses. He tried to find the reason for his laziness, but the enemy didn't give him any time. Taking advantage of his distraction, he pounced on him again. Chu Tian's eyes froze, and the saber swung forward, flying instantly. Two strong fighters, but a scar was drawn on the arm holding the knife.

Bloody!

Regardless of Chu Tian's disregard, he still swung his sword like lightning to kill the enemy. In the blink of an eye, more than ten people fell at his feet, but the speed and number of enemies attacking continued unabated, giving people a feeling of inexhaustible killing. Chutian's long knife still shone like a sharp light, showing no sign of softening.

This kind of viciousness that regards life as nothing, makes all the people who participated in the attack feel terrified. They are not afraid of charging and not afraid of death, but it is too easy to die like this but they are not willing to die, so they beheaded another in Chutian When facing the enemy, a delicate figure burst out from behind.

The samurai sword in her hand blocked Hongming's sword, and the sleeve of her left hand flew up.

She pressed hard on Chutian's heart, and Chutian looked up, his body trembled suddenly: "Yieyi?"

The person who came was dressed in white clothes and was flimsy. His long hair was half scattered on his face to cover his intoxicating face. His body was also full of the fragrance of Kuan Shui Jie Yi's past. Even his figure was soft and boneless. At first glance, it was easy to recognize him as Kuan Shui Jie Yi , but Chu Tian soon discovered that he had made a wrong judgment.

This is a similar woman.

"Play this trick again"

Although Chutian recognized the other party within a second or two, the fake Yui took advantage of the gap and put his left hand close to Chutian's heart. Of course Chutian couldn't let the other party attack him, so he flipped his palm and let out an ear-splitting whistle The sound of the wind hit the girl's palm that was coming to meet her.

The strength in Chu Tian's palm was like emptying a huge wave, and he immediately blew the opponent's sleeves away, like a sail, revealing the slender hands of a woman in white. On her left hand was a slightly silvery The bare flesh-colored gloves are clenched into fists, as powerful as a spear or a sword.

"The moves are not afraid of being old, as long as they are effective."

Prince Jing Gong said lightly: "Who told you to read Yui?"

Chu Tian's gaze was full of aggression, sliding into Prince Jinggong's legs.

Prince Jinggong was not ashamed and angry, but unbuttoned a button to reveal half a piece of white snow, and then hooked his finger to Chutian and said: "If you can stand in front of me, it means that my final ultimate move has also failed, and it also means that I will completely kill you in the future." I'm a useless person, and I don't mind if you take me."

"After all, losers have nothing to say."

Chu Tian agreed with her words very much, but just looking at her alluring body, a trace of desire really rose in his heart, wanting to press Jing Gong under his body to tactfully Cheng Huan, he took a deep breath to suppress the desire, and then calmed down. Open the mouth: "Remember your words, I will want you."

Masako Jinggong pinched her chin: "Come on."

The voice fell softly, and before Chutian could make any movement, four men in black flashed out behind him, with sharp swordsmanship and neat movements, each of them showed fierce eyes, turned their whole body skills into a blow, and at the same time issued a blow from their mouths. The killing sound like tearing silk attacked Chu Tian.

Chu Tian turned around, and the umbrella opened instantly.

The black umbrella covered with rain and blood bloomed like a mushroom, and the sudden expansion of vision made them chop the umbrella with knives, and the black umbrella fell to the ground like a rag, just when the black umbrella was out of their sight , a light of a knife flashed faintly, and the four of them fell to the ground holding their throats in an instant.

Standing beside him, Chu Tian sighed, holding the Hongming saber in his hand, "It's a pity, this is a good umbrella..."

Jing Gong Masako kept smiling, and lightly waved her slender fingers.

At this moment, a tall black figure on the left suddenly flashed out, and a samurai sword was slammed down on Chu Tian's head and waist. Tian's spirit was lifted, the long saber was raised suddenly, and the two sabers clashed brazenly.

The sound of metal and iron clattering is clear and loud.

With Chutian's skill, he couldn't help but took half a step back, the war knife in his hand made a buzzing and trembling sound, and he felt a tingling sensation in his right finger, and his arm couldn't help sinking slightly, while the attacker also staggered back, watching him step by step He vomited blood, clearly suffering serious internal injuries.

Damn!Why is this guy so strong?

At this time, Jing Gong Masako was nodding slightly, her seductive red lips parted: "Young commander, you are really strong enough, one of the best sumo wrestlers in Japan was also seriously injured by you, it seems that you are going to go tonight!" I have created a lot of blood, but I don't worry, I still have 200 people."

The words boosted morale, but Jing Gong Masako was secretly surprised. She felt that Chu Tian's skills had improved a lot. The sumo wrestler just now was a guy who could kill a cow, but he was easily defeated by Chu Tian. , it seems that many brothers are going to die tonight.

"200 people? Kill all 2000 people?"

With a sneering expression on his face, Chu Tian took two steps back with his saber in hand, and leaned against the wall on the left to prevent him from being attacked on all sides. At this moment, the enemy had already filled the entire side hall, and Chu Tian's front, left and right were full of murderous black-clothed warriors. , there were many swords and guns, and the shaking cold light was enough to deter anyone.

Ants kill elephants, let alone black ants?

There was a wry smile on Chu Tian's face, and after cutting off the two of them, he looked at the spirit seat of Duan Shui Yuyi. The beautiful woman in Qingshui Furong had eyes like water, and it was impossible to tell whether she was expecting Chu Tian to be killed by a random knife, or wishing her To be able to escape, even the wood fragrance in front of the tablet can't see the tendency to burn.

The misty smoke filled the side hall.

There were more than a dozen attacks in a row, with such turbulent waves one after another. Compared with the frenzied attacks of these people struggling like dying, Chu Tian showed a more fierce side. His sword was extremely dangerous. For the enemies who attack, Chu Tian often counterattacks with more violent moves.

Every time the knife passes, an enemy must scream and fall down. Either he died at Chu Tian's feet, or he screamed and flew out. The splashed blood stained the marble floor with reddish brown, but the enemy was fierce enough. When the companion's body was dragged away, someone immediately filled it.

Chu Tian could tell that this group was really loyal.

But yes, ignoring Master Tianzang's announcement and the royal family's detention of Jing Gong are enough to show their loyalty. Chu Tian has to admire Jing Gong Masako. It is far more difficult to have two hundred loyal loyalists these days than two hundred masters. Maybe retreat in a crisis, but diehards won't.

The light of the knife was sharp, and it was another brutal fight.

Chutian once tried to fight towards the door, but soon found that it was a stupid way of attack. Two hundred elites gathered within a distance of less than 20 meters. The sumo guy hugged him by the waist, that was a deadly attack method.

Thinking of the scene of being hugged by a big man and falling to the ground, and then slashing at him with knives, Chu Tian couldn't help shivering, but the reality told him that there were at least ten sumo wrestlers of sufficient size to stare at him with machetes in their hands. What's terrible is that there are six or seven red dots dangling at the door, which are sniper rifles.

"Prince, you are really vicious."

Chu Tian knows that Dongying is a country with very strict gun management. Only the Self-Defense Forces, police, and security agencies are allowed to use guns. A lot of guns, determined to kill.

Seeing the sharp lines of defense and the narrow space, Chu Tian knew that even if he reached the door, he might be shot by the sniper due to lack of physical strength, so he fought hard, but had no choice but to return to his original position. His back was still leaning against the wall, but his strength was exhausted a lot.

During the period, he also kicked seven or eight machetes into the air, and shot and killed four guys with guns.

In this situation, Master Tianzang may also have a headache.

Chu Tian muttered slightly, teasing himself to buffer his emotions.

Masako Jinggong sat more than ten meters behind Chutian, her long skirt was also stained by splashing blood droplets, like red plums in full bloom, she could faintly hear Chutian's panting, so she smiled softly Said: "Young commander, you killed four or fifty of us, you must be very tired, right?"

Chu Tian looked calm and did not respond, but there was a rippling in his heart. He didn't know what happened tonight, but his body was a little more lazy and tired. He didn't have much interest in fighting and killing. If you want to have fun, find a woman or two in bed and fight in battle.

Feeling the excitement in his mind, Chu Tian immediately bit his lip.

The pain brought him back to his senses. He tried to find the reason for his laziness, but the enemy didn't give him any time. Taking advantage of his distraction, he pounced on him again. Chu Tian's eyes froze, and the saber swung forward, flying instantly. Two strong fighters, but a scar was drawn on the arm holding the knife.

Bloody!

Regardless of Chu Tian's disregard, he still swung his sword like lightning to kill the enemy. In the blink of an eye, more than ten people fell at his feet, but the speed and number of enemies attacking continued unabated, giving people a feeling of inexhaustible killing. Chutian's long knife still shone like a sharp light, showing no sign of softening.

This kind of viciousness that regards life as nothing, makes all the people who participated in the attack feel terrified. They are not afraid of charging and not afraid of death, but it is too easy to die like this but they are not willing to die, so they beheaded another in Chutian When facing the enemy, a delicate figure burst out from behind.

The samurai sword in her hand blocked Hongming's sword, and the sleeve of her left hand flew up.

She pressed hard on Chutian's heart, and Chutian looked up, his body trembled suddenly: "Yieyi?"

The person who came was dressed in white clothes and was flimsy. His long hair was half scattered on his face to cover his intoxicating face. His body was also full of the fragrance of Kuan Shui Jie Yi's past. Even his figure was soft and boneless. At first glance, it was easy to recognize him as Kuan Shui Jie Yi , but Chu Tian soon discovered that he had made a wrong judgment.

This is a similar woman.

"Play this trick again"

Although Chutian recognized the other party within a second or two, the fake Yui took advantage of the gap and put his left hand close to Chutian's heart. Of course Chutian couldn't let the other party attack him, so he flipped his palm and let out an ear-splitting whistle The sound of the wind hit the girl's palm that was coming to meet her.

The strength in Chu Tian's palm was like emptying a huge wave, and he immediately blew the opponent's sleeves away, like a sail, revealing the slender hands of a woman in white. On her left hand was a slightly silvery The bare flesh-colored gloves are clenched into fists, as powerful as a spear or a sword.

"The moves are not afraid of being old, as long as they are effective."

Prince Jing Gong said lightly: "Who told you to read Yui?"