Chapter 28: Killing Field (Part 1)
The Jingzhao League is undoubtedly one of the few most promising, powerful and prestigious gangs in the world that spans both the black and white worlds. Especially in the areas inside and outside the Great Wall, it is secretly regarded as the leader by both the black and white worlds, and the gang is filled with generals and counselors!
But even so, as the characteristics , Jingzhao Lian could not prevent the emergence of those small gangs. The small gangs in these areas had to pay tribute to it and greet it every year, and organizations like Lianxinghui had even become a kind of sub-group.
It is obvious that killing people in Chang'an, especially so many people, has offended the Jingzhao League and violated its underworld rules. Not to mention that the people killed were people from a subordinate unit like the Lianxing Society. As for Mr. Qian, he was the head of the Lianxing Society. Killing him would be a slap in the face of the Jingzhao League and Yang Wengan.
However, Zhang Xuanning never considered the consequences. Or, even if he had considered the consequences, he would have ignored them. Even the first-rate or even the master's masters might not dare to confront the Jingzhao League head-on. But he did it anyway, considering his current level between third-rate and second-rate!
The evil aura of dozens of evil emperors was boiling, and each of these dozen or so was a person of extraordinary talent, lofty ambitions, and a murderer. Zhang Xuanning felt confused for a moment, but the murderous intent in his heart was rising.
He just followed Mr. Qian, but his eyes were fixed on the four archers. Although he was crazy, it was a madness that had been tempered through thousands of years. His fighting spirit was boiling, but he grasped the key points directly.
Mr. Qian was truly amazing, he was indeed a veteran in this world, sensing the atmosphere , he couldn't help but laugh, when the team turned around and the last archer did not turn, he pounced down fiercely, and slashed straight in with his long sword with the sword-dominating mentality.
"Puff!" Two heads flew out, but he ignored them and rushed straight towards the other two archers.
Almost at the same time, there was a loud "bang" and the wooden doors of the surrounding houses broke open. A group of big men swarmed out, each holding a long knife and a spear. It was dusk on the street and for a moment, it was unknown how many people were hiding.
In the past, Zhang Xuanning would have retreated quickly, carried out guerrilla warfare, killed as many people as he could, and used fatigue tactics. In essence, he was not a warrior and did not have the character of a warrior at all. Instead, he was a schemer and a conspirator. However, at this moment, the evil spirit was stimulated by the surroundings and suddenly rushed into his heart.
"Boom!" At this moment, he forgot any roundabout strategies, forgot that life is above everything else, and forgot his ambition to dominate the world. All he saw before him were the archers not far away, and even Lord Qian who was further away.
Only by killing him will I retreat.
Evil spirit emerged, and a yellow light surged from the long sword in Zhang Xuanning's hand. It seemed that the man and the sword had merged into one. The speed suddenly increased, and he caught up with the two archers in an instant. Wherever the sword went, heads flew out again.
Two spears flew out and Zhang Xuanning rolled to avoid them.
The big man who emerged from the shop had already rushed to a position less than four meters away from Zhang Xuanning. If he hesitated any longer, he would be entangled by them and fall into a tough fight.
And the number of people is not just that, there are people pouring out not far away. Although it is unlikely that the Lianxing Society can mobilize the government or have any masters, just relying on these should be more than enough for second- and third-rate people.
The situation was dangerous, with life and death hanging by a thread. Although it was only about fifty meters away from Master Qian, as one looked up, one could see a continuous stream of human figures swarming out, and there was no telling how many there were.
It is as far away as thousands of mountains and rivers.
My heart's desire is that I will not regret it even if I die nine times. Even if there are tens of thousands of people among them, I will still be his!
"My strength may move mountains, my courage may conquer the world, but the time is not right and my horse will not move. What can I do if my horse will not move? Yu Xi, Yu Xi, what can I do?" Zhang Xuanning suddenly laughed out loud and sang in front of everyone. While singing, he rushed forward.
The two men who came to block the attack each swung a knife and attacked from the left and right sides respectively, coordinating well with each other. It was obvious that they were good at long-term combat in the gang. Their martial arts skills might not be very high, but they were definitely ruthless and effective.
There were two "ding-dong" sounds, and the swords collided. The evil spirit rushed up along the weapons in the most vicious form. The two men were shocked all over, and flew out with blood spurting out.
Although the power Zhang Xuan Ning mobilized at this time was limited to himself and his internal energy was still very weak, the evil energy mixed in it was completely different. Those who came into contact with it, first of all, felt like falling into hell, and their minds immediately showed the wailing and blood of countless people. Secondly, the nature of the evil energy came from the evil emperor's magic power. Although they might not be of the same kind, they were all extremely vicious and specifically designed to break the internal energy. Although there was only a trace of evil energy, it could make them completely lose their combat effectiveness on the spot, and they would even keep pestering them afterwards. If the master could free them, it would definitely kill them!
A man was vomiting blood, and a long sword fell down. Without thinking, he kicked it, and the sword flew out with a "puff" sound, piercing the chest of an enemy who was about to pounce on him.
Everyone's expression suddenly changed.
"Light the torches and close the streets. If we can't kill this man today, we have no place in Chang'an!" Lord Qian gave an order.
Suddenly, hundreds of torches lit up, burning with crackling sounds, and the entire street was bright.
Zhang Xuan Ning sneered and looked around, taking everything in. More than two hundred gang fighters surrounded the street, leaving a large area empty so that they could organize people to carry out the siege without causing chaos and giving Zhang Xuan Ning a chance. It was like he could not escape even if he had wings.
More than 50 elite members of the gang, under the leadership of each team, were eyeing the enemy eagerly. For a moment, the air was filled with firelight and murderous intent.
Everything before my eyes seemed like a dream.
At this moment, Zhang Xuanning's mind suddenly broke through the entanglement of evil spirits and entered a state of pure emptiness. Everything in his eyes became bright, and the movements of everyone he saw, even the direction of the spears and swords, were all in his mind.
But this state only lasted for an extremely short moment, and the evil energy was suddenly stimulated and rushed up again.
Zhang Xuanning roared angrily, the coldest and most ruthless indifference flashed in his eyes, and then a flash of yellow light appeared on the long sword.
Forgetting about life and death, Zhang Xuanning plunged straight into the forest of swords and rain of sabers.
The captain of one of the opposing teams also roared and rushed forward.
When the two swords collided, the evil energy in the body automatically began to rotate. With a slight sound, the captain felt a terrible force that made the long sword in his hand unconsciously turn, leaving an open space. Then the sword slashed without hesitation.
An extremely wonderful thing happened. With such a fast force, the long sword only broke a little skin, and only a trace of internal energy rushed in. The rest of the force was hidden. However, the body automatically shrank and straightened, and with a kick, a person who pounced on him nearby spurted blood and fell.
The captain fell to the ground with a bang and there was no movement.
The body and true Qi seemed to have a will of their own. Every bit of true Qi circulated with maximum effect and minimum consumption, and the internal body was flowing continuously. The gaps in the original movement caused by lack of stamina were all made up in a short period of time, making the power seamless. Wherever it went, people fell to the ground one after another, and there was no enemy left.
"Master Qian, this kid's internal energy is very strange and can't be driven out." Someone reported anxiously. The person who was vomiting blood continued to vomit blood and could no longer control it. Judging from the situation, he would die in a few minutes.
Zhang Xuanning listened, but he heard a command, and a sword and a spear came piercing through him. The sharp energy, although far away, made him feel the danger - the enemy was using a master.
With a loud "boom", he was struck by lightning and took a few steps back for the first time. The taste of blood filled his throat.
