Chapter 83 Chaotic Jianghu Chaotic World

Chapter 83

The fierce-faced strong man jumped from the horse and rushed to the group of yamen. The man made a set of sharp swordsmanships. Several times, the group of yamen screamed repeatedly. In a short time, they all lay on the street, and only a few ownerless horses wandered near the body.

The people in the vicinity had already avoided the chase and watched from afar. At the door of the wall, the guards looked indifferent and looked as if they had not seen it. The big man killed several officials, laughed, wiped the blood stains on the knife on the body, then stepped on the tall horse, flattered, and went away.

Fengyun Wuji looked at the farce coldly from beginning to end. The people around him looked indifferent and seemed to be surprised by this phenomenon. Obviously, this kind of thing did not happen once or twice. Fengyun Wuji wanted to save these people, but think about it, forget it. With their nature, they dodged this time, and will die in the hands of others in the future. They will save for a while and can't save a lifetime. Moreover, from the reaction of others, they are not used to it. If they see it once, they will save it Before soaring, I really didn't have a good impression of the government. People in the world generally adhered to the principle of not dealing with the government as much as possible. Although this big man is abominable, he is also a man of the world after all.

Fengyun Wuji walked along the street. Not long after, he suddenly looked back in his heart. The big man who had just left suddenly threw in from outside the gate. He spewed out a large mouthful of blood in the air. His body was full of sword marks. The flesh and flesh rolled over, and the blood soaked half of his body.

The big man screamed, fell to the ground heavily, face down, and lay on the ground. Trembling all over, the big man lay on the ground, with his hands, and said in a trembling voice, "The little eyes don't know Mount Tai. I don't know that the immortals have arrived. Please spare the little one!" ...The immortal, spare my life!"

The man didn't have the original arrogance. The whole poor man, the five or three thick bodies kept trembling, kowtowed his head on the bluestone board, and made a sound.

There was a dense sound of horses' hoofs outside the gate. Suddenly, a sharp roar was heard, and a bright sword shot into the outside of the gate like electricity. The big man just raised his head, with a stunned face. He was abruptly pierced by the sword through his chest and nailed into the bluestone floor.

A man in a robe with a cold face swept in from the gate, gently on his toes on the ground, and fell lightly beside the big man, gently pulling out the long sword,

After the man, the swordsman in the same dress for hundreds of years walked to the previous man. The leader shook his hand and shot a gold medal. The golden jingle was inserted into the ground. There was a sharp hanging on the top of the three-foot square gold medal, with two bronze bells hanging. On the gold medal, one side was embroidered with Fast Sword Gate.

As soon as the gold medal came out, the people around me exclaimed. The open window on the restaurant was closed with a touch of the shoulder. On the street, a hand stretched out in a hole wooden door and closed the wooden door. The originally crowded street quickly became deserted.

The leading man glanced indifferently at Feng Yun Wuji, the only standing on the street, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious: fast sword gate to do things, idle people, etc., please don't interfere.

The man's cultivation was extraordinary, and he also saw that Fengyun Wuji had unique skills, but he could not see the depth clearly. With a long wave, the hundreds of swordsmen in white jumped up lightly and fell to the roof of a restaurant nearby. Several ups and downs disappeared in the eyes of Fengyun Wuji

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and rivers and lakes have never been hated.

Fengyun Wuji took a look at the direction where the swordsmen in white disappeared and walked to the end of the street.

"The first thing is to find the ancient moontian. In addition, it is to go to the three sects, confirm their identity through the three sects, and then suppress the soarers. Finally, all those who can soar together, so that the losses can be minimized." Feng Yun Wuji walked and thought about it in his heart.

Things are different. Even the Qingsong City in front of us is very strange to Fengyun Wuji, not to mention the new sects of Muzi, Beibing and Nanxing. Everything has to start again. Thinking of this, Fengyun Wuji can't help sighing.

Bang!

A white shadow fell from above. Feng Yun Wuji had been thinking. He didn't pay much attention to it. Suddenly, he was slightly shocked. His right finger flicked slightly, and the white shadow bounced out like an arrow and hit the opposite wall heavily.

Fengyun Wuji Dingqing took a look, but he was one of the group of cold and silent people in white just now. The sporadic fighting above the head came. Obviously, the battle was almost over, and only a few residual fish were struggling.

"I can't measure myself!" On the eaves, a cold shout came, and then several figures passed above like big birds.

Fengyun Wuji didn't see how to act. He had already pulled up the roof. Above, the bodies of hundreds of the previous people in white lie on the top, and the long sword originally used to deal with the enemy was inserted into himself.

Even if it had been expected, Fengyun Wuji did not expect that these previously domineering people in white would be slaughtered by others so quickly. The stream-like blood ripping water penetrated under the tiles and leaked into the restaurant. The blood dripped on the floor, and the dripping sound was extremely clear in Fengyun Wuji.

Ah!

A slight groan came, and Fengyun Wuji was slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, there was still a living life in the dead body. He was gentle under his feet. Fengyun Wuji passed several dead bodies and stood next to the bodies of five staggered people in white. Under the body, a face still had a childish face reflected in his eyes.

A long sword penetrated from his left chest and penetrated his ribs. Fengyun Wuji saw at a glance that the teenager was very lucky. The long sword could pass by his heart. A little further to the left, it was a dead body. However, even if there was no heart, it was not much different from the heart in the middle. If it did In the words.

Fengyun Wuji stretched out his slender two fingers, clamped the hilt of the long sword, and the long sword into the young man's chest returned along the original road, but the meridians were not hurt at all. As soon as Fengyun Wuji pulled out his long sword, he immediately flew his fingers and stopped the bleeding under the young man's chest.

Shu's palm patted the teenager's chest and entered an internal force at the same time. Then he heard the teenager shouting, and his upper body suddenly raised his mouth, and his mouth spewed out a mouthful of black blood.

Wow!

The teenager opened his eyes and saw the body in front of him. His eyes were wet, but he did not cry. He just kept crying. Feng Yun Wuji stretched out his hand and wanted to pull him up, but he refused.

The teenager, stood up, on the roof, slowly turned around and looked at the dead and miserable corpse in white on the roof. Tears flowed even more sharply, but there was no expression on his face, even a trace of hatred.

"If your elders are no longer there, then follow me from now on!"

The teenager heard a magnetic voice in his ear. He turned his head and looked straight at Feng Yun Wuji, but he didn't say anything...