final catastrophe

Chapter 23 23. Alone and Lonely Sword and Lonely City
lonely night.

Alone cross-legged on the cold stone bridge, behind him is a city.

And the gates are closed.

The charcoal fire in the brazier was raging, and the reflected mist was more and more threatening. With his eyes closed, he seemed to be dancing wildly in front of a madman.

But even so, he is still like a rock, reassuring.

On his knee was a knife, Arc Moon Long Knife.

At his waist are two short blades, unsheathed blades.

His face was calm, his hair was as dark as a devil, and was slightly long, so it was blown up slightly by the cold wind, and together with the black cloak he was wearing, he made a small, inaudible, strong sound.

A city was extremely quiet. The city gate guards and the young heroes who had just left the rivers and lakes stood on the wall of the northern city, looking at the man who was between the mist, fire, and sight.

Listen to his cloak rustling in the wind.

A turbulent emotion was born in their hearts, which had nothing to do with age or experience.

Originally they thought that in this arena, intrigues, treacherous waves, and the weak are commonplace, but at this time, they saw another kind of arena.

Man!
Sitting at the head of the bridge, silently, acting for benevolence and righteousness, but disregarding his life alone, isn't he a hero?

"No, I want to go down too!" Jing Xiang rubbed her red eyes.

But soon she was stopped.

"This is the little master's belief, and we are also his hope that we are here. If something really happens, we will distract him in the city."

"So, all we have to do is to wait here with peace of mind until dawn."

Jing Xiang took a deep breath, and muttered: "But... But, little master, he is alone"

There was another girl from the extreme group beside her, and said indifferently: "So, this is the man we recognize."

"Genius, hard work, unparalleled benevolence and righteousness, he is a well-deserved hero!"

An hour has passed.

Two hours passed.

The moon has completely disappeared, and the whole world seems to be engulfed in mist and darkness except for a few lights.

Even standing on the city wall, he couldn't see that lonely figure.

In fact, the fog tonight has made it impossible to see beyond ten meters.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of metal crashing in the mist.

Then there was a howl.

On the city wall, Xiao Xiang'er hurriedly called out, "Little Master?"

A faint voice came from the mist: "It's okay."

As soon as the two words were blurted out, there was a burst of jingling like a shower, and the tearing wail made the whole night feel horrified.

"Open the door! Open the city gate! Let's go out to rescue!" Jing Xiang hurriedly went to Bei Chengwei.

"The enemy outside the city is attacking, and the little master is fighting outside alone. Open the door, we have to go out!" She panted, looking at the calm middle-aged man in armor in front of her.

The vicissitudes in his eyes had changed, and upon hearing this, he hurried to the city wall and shouted loudly, "Hero Xia! Do you need support?"

There was another crisp sound, and after howling.

A faint voice came from the bloody mist: "It's okay."

Lieutenant Beicheng was taken aback when he heard the words, took a deep breath, stood like a stone, and clapped his hands heavily on the cold stone of the city.The fog tonight has far exceeded imagination, and the number of enemies attacking outside the city cannot be seen clearly. If the city is opened rashly, it may lead to unknowingly serious consequences.

That's why the man under the city will fight alone, would he rather dance on the tip of the knife, wandering between life and death, than open the gate of the city and threaten the people of this city?
At some point, the city wall was already full of guards, and those guards who were resting at this time also got up from their beds and stood by the wall.

There were scattered sounds of sword strikes and wailing in the fog.

The white mist had turned into blood, and a slight smell of blood wafted from the city.

Soon, some enthusiastic residents of the city who heard about this incident stepped up to the wall and stood in front of the city in a tight-knit manner.

In the Guihe Dao Club, Hexian heard about this and rushed to come. When she saw that there were so many people gathered in Beicheng, she couldn't help being surprised. The disciple who was engulfed by murderous intent.

"Ji'er! Don't be brave!" She couldn't help shouting, and Gujing Wubo's heart was moved immediately. If she had wanted to observe for a while before deciding whether to hand the knife to Xia Ji, at this time, she was completely Sure.

Xia Ji cannot inherit the position of president of Dao Club.

He can't be trapped by the position of president, the blue dragon should soar in the sea, not play in the stream like a loach!

If a person's life is like a mayfly, as far as the world is concerned, it is just life and death.

And he should move forward and sprint towards a higher martial arts.

The fixed form, the ultimate, the peak, and then there is Shattered Void!
If the void can be broken, the shackles of life may be broken, and he should be one of those people, because he has this qualification!

Go back this time and start teaching him the "Saiyan Mind Method"!Originally, I thought about letting him exercise for a while, but now it seems that I am too cautious.

After practicing martial arts for more than a month, it is extremely rare to be able to achieve this level.

It is even more difficult to do such an incomparable act of benevolence and righteousness.

so.
"Open the door!" He Xian said coldly.

She could not let such a disciple be buried in this nameless night.

"Teacher Hexian, this door is easy to open, but if the bandits are caught, where will I put all the people in this city?"

"Just expose a crack in the door, and the old man will go out alone!" He Xian's expression became colder and colder.

"I'll go too!" Jing Xiang quickly raised her hand.

Her voice was like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pan, and it immediately boiled.

"I!"

"I'll go too, with little master!"

"I want to go down too, and fight side by side with Xia Daxia!"

"Open the city gate!"

Beicheng Wei clenched his fists and said, "Okay!"

Immediately, amidst the cheers, the city gate opened, and the disciples of the Guihe Dao Club, some city guards, and even some city residents poured out of the gate.

Heroes, there is no need to raise your arms, there are all directions to help.

Fortunately, there were not many bandits, and they soon stopped.

On the second day, at dawn, the fog gradually thinned, and everyone could see that there were only thirty or so corpses of thieves lying outside the city gate. It seemed that they were still here to test?
But at this time and this place, only Xia Ji knows that these thieves are bandits from Yinshan Mountain. After losing their eldest brother, they flew around like headless chickens. !

He slowly walked in front of a bearded man who was still alive, and slowly raised his elegant Arc Moon Knife.

"Ge Laozi's." The big man stared at him coldly.

With his back to the sun and everyone's faces, Xia Ji showed a smile: "Zhao Ergou, your girls have run away again?"

The big man was taken aback, as if he had seen a ghost, "Who are you?"

Because of this sentence, only the three in charge of his wife knew about his wife being taken over, and then jokingly called running away. This is also the reason why he fell into a bandit.

Xia Ji didn't answer any more, he pressed the handle of the knife with his palm and pierced his throat suddenly.

The big man's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't rest in peace.

"Well, it's just right." Xia Ji drew out his knife, bringing out a stream of blood, he dodged deftly, then turned and walked towards the city.

What a night.

(End of this chapter)