City Marshal

Sharp arrows kill!

The goshawk quickly fell to the side, flipping out like a winter melon, and before it could stand up, there were four piercing sounds. When the goshawk raised its head, the four members of the Heavenly Dao League had already fallen to the ground, their throats choked. It was like stabbing a sharp arrow, and then fell to the ground clutching the wound.

The next second, a thin man flashed into the hall, holding a sharp arrow and staring at Goshawk like a poisonous snake, but he didn't even look at the tortured and bleeding Yuan Qingyi. He confronted the old demon coldly, not daring to be distracted by listening to the killing shouts outside.

There were screams all around, and the garden was under attack.

"Flies! This time it's your turn to die!"

The bound Yuan Tsing Yi stared at the goshawk a few meters away, with an obvious sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "Wait! I will return you ten times and a hundred times the pain on my body, you like playing torture and Ling Chi so much , I will give you a thousand knives to see if your goshawk can still fly."

"who are you?"

Feeling like asking nonsense, Goshawk added a sentence: "How did you find this place?"

As soon as the words fell, before the old demon had any reaction, the glass in Goshawk's hand flicked violently, and the sharp fragments shot at the old demon. , almost at the same time the long arrow roared out from the bowstring

"Ding!"

The blood-stained glass that pierced the original Tsing Yi was shattered by the hard arrow tip, and the long arrow flew towards the goshawk without changing its direction. The long arrow fell to the ground, and then counterattacked at the old demon who also showed his knife.

Goshawk regretted it a bit. If he had known earlier, he would not have taken the gun for maintenance. Otherwise, he could have easily killed the old demon and even killed Yuan Qingyi before leaving calmly. Unfortunately, he still miscalculated because he thought the garden was hidden. It can be touched, and the speed is so amazing.

"when!"

The two knives collided and each retreated a few steps.

"Stop making useless fights."

The old demon stood in front of the goshawk holding a butcher's knife, and said indifferently, although the other brothers hadn't rushed in yet, the old demon was still fearless facing the goshawk alone, his face could not hide the majestic killing momentum, The corner of Goshawk's mouth twitched into a sinister smile, and he slowly moved forward with a sharp knife in his hand: "Stop talking nonsense! If you want to fight, fight."

Goshawk suddenly looked up and laughed frivolously, laughing wildly with infinite arrogance: "You are just a reckless man. If you don't speak up, I will be surprised at your toughness. Now you want me to give up fighting, it means you You must have experienced a lot of fighting in front of me."

"Your physical strength is almost exhausted now? It's the end of the battle!"

He accurately analyzed the current situation of the old demon. Although there are not many guards in this garden, they are all quite strong and domineering. The number of Shuaijun in the United States is not many. Tonight, killing dozens of people by himself is even more detrimental. However, Chutian sending dozens of people to attack may not be able to break through here easily.

This can also be seen from the fact that only the old demon was present.

This time it was Goshawk's turn and before he finished speaking, the old demon rushed a few steps and arrived in front of Goshawk in an instant. Goshawk's facade, Goshawk didn't have the slightest surprise, raised the knife and directly blocked it.

A soft but tenacious energy pushed the old demon's strength to the side, and then the energy suddenly strengthened, the old demon's eyes froze, and the goshawk's technique in front of him actually had a bit of Tai Chi demeanor, but it was only a little It's just demeanor, and these alone are not in his eyes.

Turning a blind eye to the soft force that almost dislocated his arm and let go of the saber, the old demon suddenly swept a leg from his lower body, with great force, and when he was about to hit Goshawk's waist, the latter turned inward strangely Shrunk back, dodging the earth-shattering blow by a hair's breadth.

But at the same time, the old demon's sword was also free.

"You're good! But you're tired too!"

The two were separated as soon as they touched each other, and they had a general understanding of each other's strength after only a moment of fighting. Unfortunately, the faint heat coming from his wrist made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Come again!"

Goshawk shouted coldly at the old demon, but glanced at the side window, and then he fitted himself up and attacked the old demon head-to-head again. When the old demon retreated two or three meters, Goshawk also retreated to the window, As soon as he slapped the wall, he wanted to jump out of the window, but it wasn't a sharp arrow that greeted him.

But two extremely cold samurai swords.

Weird, evil and cold, with a determination to ignore life to the freezing point.

Goshawk looked at the amazing two knives that were like magic pens, his pupils suddenly dilated, and then his wrist trembled slightly, and a sharp edge also flickered from his hand, strange and fierce, and then three brilliance passed by, as Goshawk When he stood still, his body trembled slightly, his face flushed.

There was a pool of blood where the three of them intersected just now, and there were two bloody arms.

Those were the slender and powerful hands of the goshawk, and the right hand was still holding the sharp knife tightly, but it could no longer move and hurt people. In just one round, the goshawk was broken by the two katana swords that came out. And five meters away from him, Mu Nin and Huo Nin stood with their backs to him.

Fire Ninja's whole body was intact, except for a smear of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, while Mu Ninja, who attacked Goshawk's right hand, had a wound on his face. The fell to the ground, piled up and spread.

Goshawk gritted his teeth and wanted to jump out of the window.

The old demon had already stabbed him in the thigh with a knife, dragging him down from midair abruptly.

Five minutes later, Yuan Qingyi, who was lying on the old demon, held a knife, endured the severe pain and gathered the last bit of strength, and flew up and down at the goshawk whose limbs had been broken. The flesh and blood kept bouncing away. The pain of entering and plundering the exit is now repaid ten times and a hundred times to Goshawk.

"go!"

Looking at the unrecognizable Goshawk who had passed out, Yuan Tsing Yi shouted to the old demon to evacuate. At this time, Tiandaomeng probably knew the news, and if he didn't leave, he would be surrounded by Clinton or the police, so he had to leave as soon as possible. In fact, he didn't know that the Tiandao League had secretly sent people to support it.

They were all locked up and taken away by the police on the road.

Two hours later, Collinton, who went to the scene in person, saw the goshawk's mangled appearance, and saw the limbs that could not be repaired at all. ring!It heralds the fall of the No.4 master of the Tiandao League.

It's just that Clinton is far less anxious than before. On the contrary, he still has a glimmer of expectation.

At the same time, Chu Tian was waiting for Yuan Qingyi's results at the entrance of the hospital's operating room. Although Goshawk's glass did not kill Yuan Qingyi, it cut off many of his muscles. Changed, and hurriedly arranged for people to take him to the emergency room.

After another hour, Chutian picked up the clean water bought by Haifeng.

"Young commander, don't worry, he will be fine!"

Haifeng comforted Chutian softly: "It's just some trauma."

Chu Tian nodded lightly, and then patted the guilty girl: "Don't blame yourself."

Sea Breeze bit his lips slightly, his expression extremely complicated.

As soon as he drank two sips of clean water, the doctor came out sweating profusely and looked at Chu Tian with a slight apology: "The patient's life is not in danger, but the thigh wound is too deep and has damaged a lot of nerve tissue. Help him remove the glass shards with surgery, and suture him with medicine.”

"But his leg may still be crippled! To be optimistic is to be lame."

He bowed slightly: "So you have to be mentally prepared."

Chu Tian was overjoyed at first, and then he was worried when he heard that Yuan Qingyi's thigh might be disabled. He subconsciously grabbed the doctor and said, "We sent him here for treatment in time. How could he become disabled? Doctor, I want you to spare no expense." Cure him, any money will do."

The doctor smiled wryly, shook his head and replied: "We have really tried our best! The patient's wound is a deep injury, like a house with its foundation destroyed. Unless a skilled surgeon slowly repairs the damaged tissue from the inside, otherwise he will This leg is really useless..."

Chu Tian frowned: "Surgeon with superb skills?" A sharp arrow came!

The goshawk quickly fell to the side, flipping out like a winter melon, and before it could stand up, there were four piercing sounds. When the goshawk raised its head, the four members of the Heavenly Dao League had already fallen to the ground, their throats choked. It was like stabbing a sharp arrow, and then fell to the ground clutching the wound.

The next second, a thin man flashed into the hall, holding a sharp arrow and staring at Goshawk like a poisonous snake, but he didn't even look at the tortured and bleeding Yuan Qingyi. He confronted the old demon coldly, not daring to be distracted by listening to the killing shouts outside.

There were screams all around, and the garden was under attack.

"Flies! This time it's your turn to die!"

The bound Yuan Tsing Yi stared at the goshawk a few meters away, with an obvious sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "Wait! I will return you ten times and a hundred times the pain on my body, you like playing torture and Ling Chi so much , I will give you a thousand knives to see if your goshawk can still fly."

"who are you?"

Feeling like asking nonsense, Goshawk added a sentence: "How did you find this place?"

As soon as the words fell, before the old demon had any reaction, the glass in Goshawk's hand flicked violently, and the sharp fragments shot at the old demon. , almost at the same time the long arrow roared out from the bowstring

"Ding!"

The blood-stained glass that pierced the original Tsing Yi was shattered by the hard arrow tip, and the long arrow flew towards the goshawk without changing its direction. The long arrow fell to the ground, and then counterattacked at the old demon who also showed his knife.

Goshawk regretted it a bit. If he had known earlier, he would not have taken the gun for maintenance. Otherwise, he could have easily killed the old demon and even killed Yuan Qingyi before leaving calmly. Unfortunately, he still miscalculated because he thought the garden was hidden. It can be touched, and the speed is so amazing.

"when!"

The two knives collided and each retreated a few steps.

"Stop making useless fights."

The old demon stood in front of the goshawk holding a butcher's knife, and said indifferently, although the other brothers hadn't rushed in yet, the old demon was still fearless facing the goshawk alone, his face could not hide the majestic killing momentum, The corner of Goshawk's mouth twitched into a sinister smile, and he slowly moved forward with a sharp knife in his hand: "Stop talking nonsense! If you want to fight, fight."

Goshawk suddenly looked up and laughed frivolously, laughing wildly with infinite arrogance: "You are just a reckless man. If you don't speak up, I will be surprised at your toughness. Now you want me to give up fighting, it means you You must have experienced a lot of fighting in front of me."

"Your physical strength is almost exhausted now? It's the end of the battle!"

He accurately analyzed the current situation of the old demon. Although there are not many guards in this garden, they are all quite strong and domineering. The number of Shuaijun in the United States is not many. Tonight, killing dozens of people by himself is even more detrimental. However, Chutian sending dozens of people to attack may not be able to break through here easily.

This can also be seen from the fact that only the old demon was present.

This time it was Goshawk's turn and before he finished speaking, the old demon rushed a few steps and arrived in front of Goshawk in an instant. Goshawk's facade, Goshawk didn't have the slightest surprise, raised the knife and directly blocked it.

A soft but tenacious energy pushed the old demon's strength to the side, and then the energy suddenly strengthened, the old demon's eyes froze, and the goshawk's technique in front of him actually had a bit of Tai Chi demeanor, but it was only a little It's just demeanor, and these alone are not in his eyes.

Turning a blind eye to the soft force that almost dislocated his arm and let go of the saber, the old demon suddenly swept a leg from his lower body, with great force, and when he was about to hit Goshawk's waist, the latter turned inward strangely Shrunk back, dodging the earth-shattering blow by a hair's breadth.

But at the same time, the old demon's sword was also free.

"You're good! But you're tired too!"

The two were separated as soon as they touched each other, and they had a general understanding of each other's strength after only a moment of fighting. Unfortunately, the faint heat coming from his wrist made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Come again!"

Goshawk shouted coldly at the old demon, but glanced at the side window, and then he fitted himself up and attacked the old demon head-to-head again. When the old demon retreated two or three meters, Goshawk also retreated to the window, As soon as he slapped the wall, he wanted to jump out of the window, but it wasn't a sharp arrow that greeted him.

But two extremely cold samurai swords.

Weird, evil and cold, with a determination to ignore life to the freezing point.

Goshawk looked at the amazing two knives that were like magic pens, his pupils suddenly dilated, and then his wrist trembled slightly, and a sharp edge also flickered from his hand, strange and fierce, and then three brilliance passed by, as Goshawk When he stood still, his body trembled slightly, his face flushed.

There was a pool of blood where the three of them intersected just now, and there were two bloody arms.

Those were the slender and powerful hands of the goshawk, and the right hand was still holding the sharp knife tightly, but it could no longer move and hurt people. In just one round, the goshawk was broken by the two katana swords that came out. And five meters away from him, Mu Nin and Huo Nin stood with their backs to him.

Fire Ninja's whole body was intact, except for a smear of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, while Mu Ninja, who attacked Goshawk's right hand, had a wound on his face. The fell to the ground, piled up and spread.

Goshawk gritted his teeth and wanted to jump out of the window.

The old demon had already stabbed him in the thigh with a knife, dragging him down from midair abruptly.

Five minutes later, Yuan Qingyi, who was lying on the old demon, held a knife, endured the severe pain and gathered the last bit of strength, and flew up and down at the goshawk whose limbs had been broken. The flesh and blood kept bouncing away. The pain of entering and plundering the exit is now repaid ten times and a hundred times to Goshawk.

"go!"

Looking at the unrecognizable Goshawk who had passed out, Yuan Tsing Yi shouted to the old demon to evacuate. At this time, Tiandaomeng probably knew the news, and if he didn't leave, he would be surrounded by Clinton or the police, so he had to leave as soon as possible. In fact, he didn't know that the Tiandao League had secretly sent people to support it.

They were all locked up and taken away by the police on the road.

Two hours later, Collinton, who went to the scene in person, saw the goshawk's mangled appearance, and saw the limbs that could not be repaired at all. ring!It heralds the fall of the No.4 master of the Tiandao League.

It's just that Clinton is far less anxious than before. On the contrary, he still has a glimmer of expectation.

At the same time, Chu Tian was waiting for Yuan Qingyi's results at the entrance of the hospital's operating room. Although Goshawk's glass did not kill Yuan Qingyi, it cut off many of his muscles. Changed, and hurriedly arranged for people to take him to the emergency room.

After another hour, Chutian picked up the clean water bought by Haifeng.

"Young commander, don't worry, he will be fine!"

Haifeng comforted Chutian softly: "It's just some trauma."

Chu Tian nodded lightly, and then patted the guilty girl: "Don't blame yourself."

Sea Breeze bit his lips slightly, his expression extremely complicated.

As soon as he drank two sips of clean water, the doctor came out sweating profusely and looked at Chu Tian with a slight apology: "The patient's life is not in danger, but the thigh wound is too deep and has damaged a lot of nerve tissue. Help him remove the glass shards with surgery, and suture him with medicine.”

"But his leg may still be crippled! To be optimistic is to be lame."

He bowed slightly: "So you have to be mentally prepared."

Chu Tian was overjoyed at first, and then he was worried when he heard that Yuan Qingyi's thigh might be disabled. He subconsciously grabbed the doctor and said, "We sent him here for treatment in time. How could he become disabled? Doctor, I want you to spare no expense." Cure him, any money will do."

The doctor smiled wryly, shook his head and replied: "We have really tried our best! The patient's wound is a deep injury, like a house with its foundation destroyed. Unless a skilled surgeon slowly repairs the damaged tissue from the inside, otherwise he will This leg is really useless..."

Chu Tian frowned: "A skilled surgeon?"