City Marshal

Suddenly, there was a faint bloody smell in the damp and cold air.

No matter whether it was Baima Zhaxi and other coal second generations, or the bald middle-aged man or the man in black who was in charge of the overall situation, they were all surprised by Chutian's knife just now. When he found out that he was wrong, no matter how much Chutian's skill was overestimated, he couldn't overestimate it.

Again, one knife per person.

Chutian, who was full of violence and needed to vent his anger, walked slowly towards the bald man through the rain. Without waiting for the latter's orders, more than a dozen men in black immediately raised their knives and besieged Chutian murderously. The crossbow was secretly raised, ready to give Chu Tian a heavy blow.

There was thunderous killing and rain splashed everywhere.

****The elites are rushing towards Chu Tian like a white dragon. Although there are only fifteen of them, they seem to be a whole at this time, their movements are neat and consistent, and the aura they inspire is incomparably powerful, as if Thousands of troops rushed towards Chutian, making people unstoppably worried.

"Crazy! **** Even the guards have been dispatched."

Medo Dolma seemed to think of something, and frowned slightly: "It seems that they really want us to die, Tashi, we have to help Chutian, no matter how powerful he is, he may not be able to withstand the siege of wolves, and he must not let us die." He was killed by Tibetan separatists, otherwise Shuai Jun would seek revenge from us."

Baima Zhaxi glanced around the chaotic scene, lowered his head and smiled wryly: "Okay!"

His answer was purely to comfort Baima Zhaxi. Chutian was surrounded by more than a dozen men in black, but they were also besieged by more than 20 people. Although there were a large number of lamas and bodyguards, it was difficult to resist these elite policemen. Countless bodyguards screamed and fell to the ground under the opponent's butcher knife, blood spattering on the spot.

The two tried to get the second generation of coal closer, and then raised their knives as the last line of defense.

When they glanced at Chu Tian while they were busy, their eyes couldn't stop showing shock. Chu Tian, ​​who was one man with one knife, burst out at this moment with the kind of resolute and contemptuous aura deep in his bones. His aura alone was not inferior to the whole world. The murderous man in black came along.

In an instant, it was like a stream of iron hitting the rock, making earth-shattering bangs, roars, screams, and screams, the sounds were shocking, and the waving sword lights were like lightning bolts, flying around in the pale rain. Shooting, blood spattering, people leaning up, the scene was extremely chaotic.

Chu Tian was covered in blood, but it all belonged to others.

His slender body not only didn't take half a step back, but moved forward slowly. Hongming's saber was like a flash of lightning, invincible to those who stood in his way. At this time, there were already seven or eight men in black who died under Chutian's sword. It's like killing a god and passing it down from generation to generation, killing people with knives and knives, but there is no emotion on their faces.

The Second Generation of Coal and Mei Duo Zhuoma, who were watching amidst the shouts of killing, both looked at Chu Tian almost in a daze, and their hands were clenched tightly. It's worship and admiration, and Miss Qianjin's heart is pounding, and her face is full of love.

Seeing Chutian's demeanor, Baima Zhaxi also had mixed feelings.

It can be said that Chutian was responsible for the current crisis in Qingzang Villa. As early as the attack began, he cursed Chutian countless times with extremely vicious words in his heart. Giving up, and Baima Zhaxi was moved.

The leaders of this group of men in black looked at their companions without humming or touching Chu Tian, ​​and they died one by one at the hands of this most hated enemy of the **** forces. I felt a chill, colder than the rain that kept falling around me.

Chu Tian walked up to him.

The leader of the man in black suddenly felt that Chutian's cloth was wet and darkened by the rain, it didn't look like an ordinary shirt, and the saber held by the other party was not an ordinary weapon either. , but breathing all the chill monsters in the world.

The leader of the man in black trembled all over, and bravely slashed out the knife, and then saw a knife pierced under his jaw first, and then retracted like lightning.too fast!With such exclamation, the team leader fell heavily into the rain, and his eyes full of horror were gradually submerged by the stagnant water.

Then he looked at a pair of soaked cloth shoes and walked by his head.

Even at this time, those feet wearing cloth shoes are still so stable!The rain was still falling, the men in black kept dying, and the men in black who besieged Medo Dolma also separated their hands again. The fear of Chutian made them extremely angry, and they rushed over one after another.

However, they couldn't even stop Chutian in one step.

Chu Tian held the Hongming saber, raised his hand, and slashed, with a calmness and arrogance completely beyond ordinary people's imagination, he forcibly tore apart all the knives and people who wanted to attack him, and the sharp saber light was brighter than lightning, Tear off the rain curtain in front of you, tear off the heavy siege in front of you.

The bald man didn't move, he just stared at Chu Tian coldly.

Chu Tian was getting closer and closer to the bald man, and there would be a battle between the two of them. As the distance shortened, people kept falling beside him, blood kept turning red on the rain curtain, and people kept dying. Even the person with the knife fell into the rain, and there were exclamations, screams, and muffled groans.

Two sharp arrows were shot at Chu Tian, ​​but he swung them back to kill the enemy.

Chu Tian reaped life, reaped common and humble lives.

There were fewer and fewer people in front of Chutian, but there were more and more dead bodies on the ground.The bald man suddenly frowned slightly. When he saw Chu Tian's clear eyes from a close distance, there was no one between the two sides, and more than 20 men in black fell in a pool of blood, dripping bright red blood.

The rain cannot wash away the blood, nor can it extinguish Chu Tian's murderous intent.

"Baldhead, let's do it!"

Even though the heavy rain hit his face and body hard like a whip, the bald man stood there like a statue, without feeling. His eyes conveyed the coldness and bloodthirsty through the misty water vapor, which made everyone They were all terrified, but Chu Tian still smiled warmly: "What? Wait for me to take a step forward and let your archer shoot me?"

Chutian smiled noncommittally, moved forward and sighed: "They won't move anymore."

As the words came out, bang bang!More than a dozen figures were thrown from the roof of the building, and they fell to the ground with seven holes bleeding, and then a dozen crossbows were also thrown on the ground. The bows were full of unfired arrows, and each one showed a touch Youlan, obviously smeared with poison.

Medo Dolma and the others were all taken aback. They didn't expect that the bald man was hiding someone in the dark and dared to use poisonous arrows. But after thinking about it deeply, he was relieved. This guy has always been cautious in doing things. It's a trick, but I didn't expect Chutian to have expected it.

Chu Tian stretched out his left hand and gestured.

At this time, six figures flashed around again, stabbing the remaining Tibetan independence elements to death easily. The crumbling line of lamas and bodyguards finally lasted until the last moment. Guys have a chance to die and die together.

Chu Tian confessed that neither Medo Dolma nor Baima Tashi could die.

Once the two died, things got complicated.

"Chutian, Chutian, I still underestimated you after all."

The bald man looked at the dozen or so companions who were unpredictable in life and death, and knew that the masters of the handsome army also sneaked in along the ropes in the back garden. Naturally, the same route could easily dig out his secret hands. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smiled wryly: "It seems, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish the mission tonight and I won't be able to go out."

"Then... let's fight."

The bald man suddenly yelled, and as he yelled, his clothes suddenly flew upside down, and the murderous aura immediately filled the entire Qinghai-Tibet Villa. With one turn, draw a water drill.

Chu Tian looked over lightly, with a calm expression.

At this moment, the gazes of the two people became cold and sharp again, and they were locked together, like a contest between lightning and lightning. At this moment, as the distance between the two shortened, bundles of sharp air currents exchanged in the rain. The violent collision caused bursts of hurricanes, like flying sand and rocks.

The awl and the saber were handed out at the same time, sharply piercing people's eyes.Suddenly, there was a faint bloody smell in the damp and cold air.

No matter whether it was Baima Zhaxi and other coal second generations, or the bald middle-aged man or the man in black who was in charge of the overall situation, they were all surprised by Chutian's knife just now. When he found out that he was wrong, no matter how much Chutian's skill was overestimated, he couldn't overestimate it.

Again, one knife per person.

Chutian, who was full of violence and needed to vent his anger, walked slowly towards the bald man through the rain. Without waiting for the latter's orders, more than a dozen men in black immediately raised their knives and besieged Chutian murderously. The crossbow was secretly raised, ready to give Chu Tian a heavy blow.

There was thunderous killing and rain splashed everywhere.

****The elites are rushing towards Chu Tian like a white dragon. Although there are only fifteen of them, they seem to be a whole at this time, their movements are neat and consistent, and the aura they inspire is incomparably powerful, as if Thousands of troops rushed towards Chutian, making people unstoppably worried.

"Crazy! **** Even the guards have been dispatched."

Medo Dolma seemed to think of something, and frowned slightly: "It seems that they really want us to die, Tashi, we have to help Chutian, no matter how powerful he is, he may not be able to withstand the siege of wolves, and he must not let us die." He was killed by Tibetan separatists, otherwise Shuai Jun would seek revenge from us."

Baima Zhaxi glanced around the chaotic scene, lowered his head and smiled wryly: "Okay!"

His answer was purely to comfort Baima Zhaxi. Chutian was surrounded by more than a dozen men in black, but they were also besieged by more than 20 people. Although there were a large number of lamas and bodyguards, it was difficult to resist these elite policemen. Countless bodyguards screamed and fell to the ground under the opponent's butcher knife, blood spattering on the spot.

The two tried to get the second generation of coal closer, and then raised their knives as the last line of defense.

When they glanced at Chu Tian while they were busy, their eyes couldn't stop showing shock. Chu Tian, ​​who was one man with one knife, burst out at this moment with the kind of resolute and contemptuous aura deep in his bones. His aura alone was not inferior to the whole world. The murderous man in black came along.

In an instant, it was like a stream of iron hitting the rock, making earth-shattering bangs, roars, screams, and screams, the sounds were shocking, and the waving sword lights were like lightning bolts, flying around in the pale rain. Shooting, blood spattering, people leaning up, the scene was extremely chaotic.

Chu Tian was covered in blood, but it all belonged to others.

His slender body not only didn't take half a step back, but moved forward slowly. Hongming's saber was like a flash of lightning, invincible to those who stood in his way. At this time, there were already seven or eight men in black who died under Chutian's sword. It's like killing a god and passing it down from generation to generation, killing people with knives and knives, but there is no emotion on their faces.

The Second Generation of Coal and Mei Duo Zhuoma, who were watching amidst the shouts of killing, both looked at Chu Tian almost in a daze, and their hands were clenched tightly. It's worship and admiration, and Miss Qianjin's heart is pounding, and her face is full of love.

Seeing Chutian's demeanor, Baima Zhaxi also had mixed feelings.

It can be said that Chutian was responsible for the current crisis in Qingzang Villa. As early as the attack began, he cursed Chutian countless times with extremely vicious words in his heart. Giving up, and Baima Zhaxi was moved.

The leaders of this group of men in black looked at their companions without humming or touching Chu Tian, ​​and they died one by one at the hands of this most hated enemy of the **** forces. I felt a chill, colder than the rain that kept falling around me.

Chu Tian walked up to him.

The leader of the man in black suddenly felt that Chutian's cloth was wet and darkened by the rain, it didn't look like an ordinary shirt, and the saber held by the other party was not an ordinary weapon either. , but breathing all the chill monsters in the world.

The leader of the man in black trembled all over, and bravely slashed out the knife, and then saw a knife pierced under his jaw first, and then retracted like lightning.too fast!With such exclamation, the team leader fell heavily into the rain, and his eyes full of horror were gradually submerged by the stagnant water.

Then he looked at a pair of soaked cloth shoes and walked by his head.

Even at this time, those feet wearing cloth shoes are still so stable!The rain was still falling, the men in black kept dying, and the men in black who besieged Medo Dolma also separated their hands again. The fear of Chutian made them extremely angry, and they rushed over one after another.

However, they couldn't even stop Chutian in one step.

Chu Tian held the Hongming saber, raised his hand, and slashed, with a calmness and arrogance completely beyond ordinary people's imagination, he forcibly tore apart all the knives and people who wanted to attack him, and the sharp saber light was brighter than lightning, Tear off the rain curtain in front of you, tear off the heavy siege in front of you.

The bald man didn't move, he just stared at Chu Tian coldly.

Chu Tian was getting closer and closer to the bald man, and there would be a battle between the two of them. As the distance shortened, people kept falling beside him, blood kept turning red on the rain curtain, and people kept dying. Even the person with the knife fell into the rain, and there were exclamations, screams, and muffled groans.

Two sharp arrows were shot at Chu Tian, ​​but he swung them back to kill the enemy.

Chu Tian reaped life, reaped common and humble lives.

There were fewer and fewer people in front of Chutian, but there were more and more dead bodies on the ground.The bald man suddenly frowned slightly. When he saw Chu Tian's clear eyes from a close distance, there was no one between the two sides, and more than 20 men in black fell in a pool of blood, dripping bright red blood.

The rain cannot wash away the blood, nor can it extinguish Chu Tian's murderous intent.

"Baldhead, let's do it!"

Even though the heavy rain hit his face and body hard like a whip, the bald man stood there like a statue, without feeling. His eyes conveyed the coldness and bloodthirsty through the misty water vapor, which made everyone They were all terrified, but Chu Tian still smiled warmly: "What? Wait for me to take a step forward and let your archer shoot me?"

Chutian smiled noncommittally, moved forward and sighed: "They won't move anymore."

As the words came out, bang bang!More than a dozen figures were thrown from the roof of the building, and they fell to the ground with seven holes bleeding, and then a dozen crossbows were also thrown on the ground. The bows were full of unfired arrows, and each one showed a touch Youlan, obviously smeared with poison.

Medo Dolma and the others were all taken aback. They didn't expect that the bald man was hiding someone in the dark and dared to use poisonous arrows. But after thinking about it deeply, he was relieved. This guy has always been cautious in doing things. It's a trick, but I didn't expect Chutian to have expected it.

Chu Tian stretched out his left hand and gestured.

At this time, six figures flashed around again, stabbing the remaining Tibetan independence elements to death easily. The crumbling line of lamas and bodyguards finally lasted until the last moment. Guys have a chance to die and die together.

Chu Tian confessed that neither Medo Dolma nor Baima Tashi could die.

Once the two died, things got complicated.

"Chutian, Chutian, I still underestimated you after all."

The bald man looked at the dozen or so companions who were unpredictable in life and death, and knew that the masters of the handsome army also sneaked in along the ropes in the back garden. Naturally, the same route could easily dig out his secret hands. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smiled wryly: "It seems, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish the mission tonight and I won't be able to go out."

"Then... let's fight."

The bald man suddenly yelled, and as he yelled, his clothes suddenly flew upside down, and the murderous aura immediately filled the entire Qinghai-Tibet Villa. With one turn, draw a water drill.

Chu Tian looked over lightly, with a calm expression.

At this moment, the gazes of the two people became cold and sharp again, and they were locked together, like a contest between lightning and lightning. At this moment, as the distance between the two shortened, bundles of sharp air currents exchanged in the rain. The violent collision caused bursts of hurricanes, like flying sand and rocks.

The awl and the saber were handed out at the same time, sharply piercing people's eyes.