City Marshal

Bull Demon King and others saw that they had no guns in their hands, so they all got up and approached.

The killer roared with the remaining blood: "Who dares to fight me?" The voice was exhausted, the blood on the face stimulated their courage and fanaticism, the Bull Demon King smiled noncommittally, as if seeing a caged animal in a cage, his tone was disdainful He said: "Crazy people are fighting with you. When you ambushed the young commander, you even used drugs. Why did you ever think about a fair fight?" Standing up, the two killers sighed sadly, with too much sadness and helplessness in their eyes, and then they put the short knife tightly in their hands into their hearts, and blood spattered out, floating on the ground like gorgeous blooming flowers.

The Bull Demon King sneered, and took a few steps forward to make up for a few shots.

The battlefield was quickly cleaned up. Fifteen killers died, and the Underworld Society had eight casualties.

In the case that one's own side has the advantage of overwhelming victory, and it is still a sneak attack, so many people were killed and injured by the killers, which shows the viciousness of many parties.

If the opponent hadn't been severely injured from the beginning, coupled with the artillery's heavy fire suppression, the result would have been unpredictable.

At this time, the Chutian convoy was slowly approaching the ambush, and Ouyang Caiwei, who was following far away, still didn't know that the killers were all wiped out. On the way, more than a dozen young people lined up beside him and Brother Xu in an orderly manner.

Chu Tian, ​​who was sitting in a wheelchair, was smiling towards their car.

Ouyang Caiwei's face changed slightly, and she shouted in a low voice: "Turn around and go back."

A smart woman like her would never think that it was Chu Tian who suddenly found out that they were following them and then stopped the car. This trip to Qingshan Temple must have been deliberately arranged by him, and she was fooled because of her desire to win. When she called the ambush mission If they didn't hear back from the killer's call, they knew that something must have happened to them.

The two following cars wanted to turn around in a panic, but found that the road behind was blocked by several vans. There were also more than a dozen young people in the car, all holding short guns in their hands. Ouyang Caiwei sighed softly, this situation clearly shows that the general situation is over.

With no way out, Ouyang Caiwei got out of the car regardless of the dissuasion of her cronies, and then walked slowly towards Chutian by clapping her hands to show that there was nothing to do. At a distance of three meters, five guns were raised at the same time. And to stop Ouyang Caiwei from moving forward, she could only stop with a wry smile.

After a moment of silence, Chu Tian spit out quietly: "We meet again!"

Ouyang Caiwei smiled with complicated emotions, and for the first time there was more expression on her cold and beautiful face, and she responded lightly: "Yes, we met again, but it's a pity that the two of us changed places, you were still in my pocket last night , but today I became your prisoner, is it good fortune to trick people or should God destroy me?" Chutian didn't answer her directly, pointing his finger to the temple of Qingshan Temple, he calmly smiled and said: "There is a seat in Qingshan Temple" "Taifang, if you really turn your back on the shore today, I believe you won't die in my hands so quickly. All the evil results are caused by your greed."

Ouyang Caiwei sneered a few times, with a hint of loneliness flashing in her eyes, she said noncommittally: "Is it right to turn back? For me, Ouyang Caiwei, there is absolutely no turning back. Everyone is born with an important mission. People can't turn back, can you turn back and quit the underworld?" "If you can, I, Ouyang Caiwei, will be grateful even if I die!"

The words are clear and there is sound on the ground.

Really can't!Chu Tian sighed softly, with a bit of helplessness: "You seem to want me to quit the underworld? Your underworld tribunal doesn't seem to like to be involved in the hegemony career, but why is it so hard to bite and kill me? Don't say anything Sin, you yourself know it's a lie."

Ouyang Caiwei was not surprised at all, pain flashed across her cold face, and she replied with a wry smile: "You may have an answer to this secret when you die, but you won't know the truth in your lifetime, and your future life in the rivers and lakes will not be known." It will be full of danger, I can fall down, but there are still countless Ouyang Caiwei to deal with you."

Chu Tian's eyes were condensed like fire, fixed on her beautiful face, and it took a long time to spit out softly: "If I want to know, I have a way to know Jiang Shengli's real intention from your mouth, but I think you are a woman. And since he is a respectable opponent, I won't use those cruel methods to deal with you, so that you can go on the road with peace of mind."

A look of bewilderment flashed across Ouyang Caiwei's face in an instant, obviously surprised that Chutian knew that Jiang Shengli was the mastermind behind the scenes, but then he regained his composure to cover up, not to mention that the dying person didn't need to think too much, and he still kept his face. The old demeanor calmly faded out: "Promise me, let me die in battle."

At this moment, Ouyang Caiwei's four subordinates flashed out, with grief and anger on their faces, they shouted in unison: "Miss Ouyang, you can't die, you can't die."

The four killers shouted and raised their short guns to shoot, but they were monitored by more than a dozen guns who preempted them. The first round of more than a dozen bullets roared into their bodies, and the four burly bodies were like fallen leaves. It was swaying like a bird, and before it fell, more than a dozen bullets rushed towards it.

The sound of gunfire was dead silent, and life was extinguished.

Ouyang Caiwei showed no shock or surprise on her face, she didn't even show the pain and grief in her heart, just like a heroic anti-Japanese heroine, the black muzzles quickly gathered at her, everyone knows, as long as Chu Tian commanded two shots, and countless bullets would send her into the Broken Soul Bridge.

Chu Tian lowered his head and sighed softly, staring at her intoxicating face, thinking of her last request, turned his head and said calmly: "Old demon, let her be fulfilled!"

The old demon jumped two meters out with his sword drawn, his eyes were full of murderous intent, Ouyang Caiwei smiled sadly, and flashed a delicate but sharp short knife with his backhand, with a complicated and incomprehensible expression on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be the injury of a hero at the end of his life. It seems that the decision to fight at all is a bit sad and a bit tragic.

The momentum is very different, and the outcome of this battle has been decided.

Ouyang Caiwei strikes first, her footsteps are always so light and steady, when she steps out, her right wrist has already shaken and turned into the light of a knife, following a bright arc from the front, stabbing at the old demon's face, The sharp saber aura and the phantasmagoric shadow of the saber completely enveloped him.

The old demon did not avoid the sharp light of the knife, and there was still peace in his murderous eyes. He has been out of the rivers and lakes for 18 years. The 18 years of waiting have taught him patience. The 18 years of patience have taught him how to wait. Now Although he has seen the poisonous snake, he has not seen the snake's seven inches, so he has to wait.

If he wants to make a move, that blow must hit the vital point of the poisonous snake, and he must not allow the poisonous snake to bite back.

His mind was all focused on the simple action of Ouyang Caiwei's stabbing, and the light of his eyes was watching her when she was exhausted to take a breath, and he slashed twice gently, immediately giving birth to a tragic and tragic aura that would only happen on the battlefield, The knife energy rushed towards Ouyang Caiwei's chest with the knife light, and blood flowed out of his chest instantly.

The knife stops and the people divide.

There may be some sorrow, but there is no fear. Death is not terrible.

Under the warm sun, the fallen figure is so beautiful.

The afternoon wind blows slowly, and the bell of Qingshan Temple can be heard leisurely.

Chu Tian walked up to Ouyang Caiwei himself, stretched out his hand to close her beautiful eyes, then turned to Brother Xu and said, "Choose the best sandalwood coffin, restrain Miss Ouyang, and send it to Jiang Shengli Garden." , even if she had wronged me too much during her lifetime, she should end all grievances after she dies."

Brother Xu nodded and waved for someone to clean up the scene.

Ouyang Wuji, who was far away in the Plum Garden in the capital city, was inexplicably distressed. The sudden colic made him unsteady, and he almost wanted to squat down to breathe but he insisted on controlling himself with his remaining mind.

Standing in the cold wind of plum blossoms, He boldly turned his head in surprise, and slowly said from his mouth with concern: "Wuji, what's wrong with you? Is it cold in the capital? I'll make some ginger soup for you."

Ouyang Wuji shook his head, and responded respectfully: "Uncle He, I'm fine!"

He boldly smiled slightly, and said lightly: "We are as close as family members, and we can speak up when we have something to do."

Ouyang Wuji nodded gratefully, covered his heart and stood up straight.