Chapter 419 Killing in an instant

bang~
With the last word out, the eyes suddenly went dark, the hard object hit the head and exploded, accompanied by the sound of broken pottery, the rich aroma of wine was poured down on the head and face, and the fragments bounced to the ground, jingling and scattered all over the ground.

Subconsciously clutching the injured place, Li Chongyi's mind went blank.

Since I was a child, it was the first time someone opened a ladle. I wiped my sleeves and wiped the wine stains from my eyes. When I opened my eyes, I saw the crimson smear on my hands.

The blood line mixed with the smell of wine slipped from the forehead wearing the blood line.

"Ah, ahh..."

"Blood, it's blood..."

There was a flash of panic in his eyes for no reason, he looked at his hands in a daze, and then looked at Li Xian who was staring straight at him.

Li Xian saw every move just now, and originally thought that Li Chongyi would immediately show his temper and charge like a tiger.However, just seeing the fleeting horror of bleeding, my heart settled down for a moment.

This kid must have never suffered before, and there was a scene of horror just now.

There are people in the mansion, and there are people in the barracks to protect them. This time, there is no one to shield them from the wind and rain, and they are supported by a stream of young blood.

After all, they are young children who have never experienced the tempering of the battlefield, and they are far from those who have been through hell.

"Dare to hit me! You dare to hit me!"

The broken voice was a bit sharp, Li Chongyi's whole body was irritable and frantic, his red hands were a little panicked, and the movement of reaching his waist and drawing the knife was not smooth.

Bang.

The sword moved like a normal move, but before it was drawn out, it had already been firmly kicked to the lower abdomen by Juli, fell over four or five steps away, and only stopped when it hit the railing.

Li Chongyi, whose face was covered with dust, spat out blood stains from the corner of his mouth. Regardless of his embarrassment, the stubbornness in the young man's heart still rubbed the knife on his waist. He stepped on a pair of soap boots in his downcast eyes, and picked up Hitting the railing, half of the back leaked out of the air, and the height of the sixth floor can be seen in the corner of the eye.

Li Chongyi was a little panicked, the blood stains from the corner of his mouth pulled out silk thread and dripped to the tall downstairs, he kicked his hands and feet trying to stand still, but was firmly held by the iron-like palms, unable to move at all.

"You, you, what are you doing..."

"Li Xian, are you crazy, how dare you beat me!"

All this happened too fast, and there was a turning point in just a few breaths. The six-story dignitaries and dignitaries who had been watching looked at Li Chongyi who was half suspended in the air, their faces were ashen, and they couldn't stop stepping back to give way to a wider distance.

The figure pointing with a trembling cross arm was at the front of the crowd, and his words were trembling.

"Li...Li Xian, you...you, don't act foolishly, this...will kill you."

"Don't be impulsive, he is also the son of the county king, if he falls, the Li family will be finished!"

"Although this kid is annoying, but...but the crime is not worthy of death..."

The wording was cautious for fear of angering Li Xian, the assailant, and they made a hasty suggestion with reason that had not yet been driven out by fear.

Fang Yiai, caught in the middle, had already been frightened to death by the scene in front of her, she leaned against the wall and slumped down, unknown liquid oozed out of her crotch clothes, mixed with scattered wine stains and fainted on the ground.Covering his frightened face with his head covered, he looked at the ferocious back from between his hands, trembling uncontrollably.

Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaidao at the entrance of the wooden steps never thought that Li Xian could be so fast. They were a little bit surprised and worried. When they were about to persuade them, they heard the hurried footsteps and the exclamation of 'stop'. Li Zhen on the wooden steps.

Holding the three-foot Tang knife in his hand, a cold light flashed by, Li Zhen's face was gloomy, and he slightly raised his head.

"Get out of the way!"

"You know the consequences of Li Xian."

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, Cheng Chumo's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were fierce, and the veins in the hand holding the stool bulged.

"Think about your consequences!"

In the next breath, he pulled up his figure, picked up the stool and drew an arc to hit the person who came.

Now that the matter has come to an end, Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaidao already knew the meaning of Li Xian's previous words, and the two of them entangled Li Zhen, not giving him a chance to fight back.

After all, with the blade in hand, the killing intent may be in an instant, especially for the three of them who are empty-handed, this is the most difficult threat to fight.

Bang.

All the chairs and stools smashed against the front door, and Li Zhen knew that the condescending terrain was not good, so he withdrew to avoid it, and the falling chairs and stools smashed against the railing of the wooden steps, splashing sawdust.

Just as he was about to strike back, Qin Huaidao also joined the battle group, and Hu Deng once again came whistling with a strong wind.

The bang bang and the muffled sound of the sword chopping wood continued in the air, and the figures in the entire pavilion suddenly panicked.

He obviously came to listen to music for entertainment, but who would have thought it would turn out like this.

The timid figure withdrew his hand from Jizi's clothes, screaming and rushing towards the door.The footsteps bumped into the dazed figure beside him, who stumbled and flung himself to the ground, and after being hit by several hurried footsteps on his body, he crawled frantically to the bright door with his hands and feet.

The thugs of the nursing home were instructed by Mother Fang to go upstream to dissuade them, but they were squeezed out again by the flow of people. The screams and thumping footsteps made the entire verandah tremble slightly, and the field was in a mess for an instant.

There are also spectators who are not afraid of death, relying on the railing to look up at the half-figured figure, praying that no one will die.

After all, it's a street fight, and you have to play tricks. How can you compare with people who have experienced life and death on the battlefield? Just the bloodthirsty eyes in close proximity give Li Chongyi the feeling of a needle pricking the back of his neck and numbness of his scalp.

During the short pause, his mind and body were slightly restrained, Li Chongyi's throat rolled over, cold sweat dripped from his neck, he glanced at a distance of several feet from the corner of his eye, and squeezed out words from his trembling lips.

"Brother Li...you...you let me down."

"I won't bother you, I won't... never dare, never dare to..."

The feeling that the soles of the feet are hanging in the air and the whole body is supported by two wide railings really makes Li Chongyi feel that death is close at hand.

The instinct to survive made Li Chongyi secretly touch the knife on his waist. This would be the only straw for him to fight back. While saying this, he cautiously probed down.

Zheng.

The two-finger-wide sword was pulled out first, Li Xian smiled and raised his lips slowly.

The flickering candlelight shone on the sword blade, and the cold light made Li Chongyi's heart jump suddenly. He narrowed his pupils and looked at the narrow sharp blade that was raised to the extreme. He kicked it away in a panic, and the hissing and breaking sound resounded through the entire pavilion.

"Grandpa Li, I dare not!"

"Don't dare to bully tricksters, dare not embarrass you, dare not make trouble..."

The moment the shrill voice resounded, everyone looked over in unison, as if time was frozen at this moment.

Li Zhen, who was on the ground, was spitting blood with a stool. When Cheng Chumo looked back, he raised the sharp blade raised on the sixth floor, and his whole body was like petrification.Qin Huaidao beside him passed through the gaps in the pillars made of wooden steps, and his entire face turned pale for an instant.

The figure in Sanlu Yafang held his face with both hands, looked at the falling blade, and seemed to still see the bloody scene of splashing blood.The timid figure didn't have time to scream, so he covered his face and dared not look.Even the brave onlookers couldn't help showing a hideous expression.

"do not!"

"Brother Li!"

"Don't dare!"

The moment the sound intertwined and exploded, the cold blade chopped down with a bang.

(End of this chapter)

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