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Chapter 36 One Night Fish and Dragon Dance (2)

Chapter 36 One Night of Fish and Dragon Dance (2)

A moment after Ning Yi turned around, what happened in the crowd more than ten meters away was a sudden scene that made all pedestrians not have time to react.

At this time, there were already many pedestrians on the street. Although the streets that were dozens of meters wide were not as crowded, all kinds of sounds were indeed noisy. There were still some children running on both sides of the road, occasionally setting firecrackers to the place and running after lit them, which made the nearby vendors laugh and scold. The yellow dragon in the distance danced with the loud gongs and drums. In this case, the general sound was originally difficult to attract attention, but the sudden sound was not noisy, but because it was too shrill.

It was a scream of "Ah--" and the shouts of death torn apart the sound waves. As he just turned his head, Ning Yi saw the cold metal lights shot out from countless lanterns. The speed was too fast, like the fan blades of an electric fan, and two circles of phantoms were drawn in an instant. The blood flowers flew high above the pedestrian's head with the screams, and a broken arm soared into the sky.

The chaotic tide of sounds, those who can make clear the situation and those who cannot make clear the situation, and those who have reacted and those who have not reacted, are mixed at this moment.

"Ahhhh--"

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding--

The sound of shouting, the sound of metallic attack turned into ripples and pushed away around, and a black figure swirled over the pedestrian's head. Another figure was shouting and rushing from below, losing control, falling out, and exploding the table and bench on the other side. As the wood chips flew, they rushed a few meters away, rumbling-

The coal stove that exploded, the soup pot that flew up, the boiling water, the burning charcoal fire bloomed like a peacock that opened its screen, and the diners were scattered. The black figure fell back again, and the weapons in his hand slashed, and the two lanterns that were affected were broken, and the flames extended into the air.

In just a short moment, Ning Yi might be the one who saw it but couldn't react. He couldn't understand what was going on. His arms and blood soared just over ten meters away, and then someone shouted and rushed towards the person who took action. The person who took action jumped was only two meters high, looking like a figure of a gymnast jumping up with a pole. The black dress flew over and over, and the person rushing by below was blasted several meters away by her, pretending to be scattered countless things.

At this time, the crowd finally reacted. The blood and broken arms fell down. Everyone shouted. Xiaochan was still asking, "Son-in-law, what's wrong..." Ning Yi grabbed his shoulder and pulled it to his side. A pedestrian who felt something was wrong stepped back and was pushed away by Ning Yi.

The sound of shouting exploded in the night. More than ten meters away, the sound of weapons fighting sounded densely. Someone shouted "Ah--" wildly, and the atmosphere was fierce and solemn, just like two armies confronting each other. The lanterns hung there were already dense, and the sky above the streets looked like hanging spider webs. From time to time, a lamp exploded, or a whole rope fell down with the lantern. Someone on the ground was chopped out, and one hand was gone, covering the wound and shouting violently.

There are occasionally fighting in Jiangning City, or two groups of people fighting on the streets, escort agencies, gangs, and guards of high-ranking families. There are all kinds of reasons for fighting, but the sudden scene in front of me is different. Only a woman jumped up in the air, and the ones who came to besiege her at this time were all three big and five thick men, just like the blue shirts of a man in the Jianghu people, with a full body full of murderous and bloody life of licking blood at the edge of a knife. However, despite this, these people still cannot gain the upper hand when they meet that woman.

Ning Yi looked at the chaotic scene ahead, and the speed of the crowd escaping began to speed up. Xiaochan wrapped her hands around Ning Yi's waist and shouted, "Son-in-law, you're fighting..." She jumped in anxiety. She wanted to pull Ning Yi away, but at this time, Ning Yi just grabbed her shoulder with one hand and protected her side. If someone came over in front to bump into him, he would push it away. After all, there were many people, and the shaking figure over there could not be clearly seen. Fortunately, the scene was gradually cleared.

A large circle with a radius of more than ten meters spread out on the road, but the chaos had not weakened compared to just now. Weapons and screams, flames burned on the road with the falling lanterns. The children cried in the distance, shouting in the crowd, looking for companions, some people were pushed down and tried to get up. An old horse tied under a tree in front was shocked and struggled to neigh. A sound sounded in the air: "Wu Lie Army arrested the murderer, and the idle people scattered--" A man's chest was pierced by the long sword in the hand of the woman in black, and he flew out for more than ten steps and lay down on the ground.

Although he was still eased by five or six people, the fight scene was not as elegant as the martial arts films on TV. The sword in the woman's hand seemed to be just a little more than half a meter long, longer than a dagger or a military machete that Ning Yi had seen, but shorter than an ordinary long sword. It looked wider and more stupid. It probably took care of the durability of chopping. The woman was tall, but looked a little thin, with a black dress and a veil on her face. She didn't attack much, but just blocked her body and ran and dodged in a small range.

Among the few people involved in the attack, a man who was two meters tall, holding the table and even the pillars of the wooden shed beside him as a weapon. At this time, she would even dodge a little embarrassedly, but every move could almost produce results. It was not easy for her sword to pierce the enemy's body, but the sword was extremely powerful. The thin figure held the sword and it seemed like he was hitting it with all his strength. He could reach the end with one sword. Therefore, the man who was pierced just now was knocked out and flew more than ten steps before falling down.

In just a short moment of fighting, the woman's black dress was covered with spots of blood, most of which were from the enemy, but she might have been injured before, otherwise Ning Yi's hand would not have been stained with blood. However, it was impossible to see at this time. After a clear vision, what appeared in front of Ning Yi was the scene of the woman dragging the hair of an injured enemy backward. In the hustle and bustle, the man dragged to the ground kept shouting, waving his hand and kicking his feet to grab the woman's hand, but he grabbed it several times in such a fierce situation.

Two companions rushed over in front, but were blocked by him. The man on the side swung a table and smashed it over. The woman was already backing quickly. At this time, she suddenly used force on her hands and kicked her legs. The man on the ground was almost pulled into the air by her. The woman's body fell to the ground and rolled. The table almost flew over her head. She turned around and started to stand up again. The dragged man also fell to the ground, dust splashed everywhere, and his hair was also pulled in a circle. When the woman stood up, she even tore her scalp and blood flowed. The woman kicked him on the back.

The two people rushed forward, but the companion suddenly got kicked up from the ground and quickly reached out to help. The woman in black behind her sword tip was brushed through and stabbed her chest.

"Ah--" The man who reached out to hold his companion's shoulder shouted and retreated quickly. The three of them pushed out more than ten meters like sandwiched biscuits, dispersing a ball of flame caused by the burning of the lantern. The light fell to the ground with a bang. The woman pulled out a sword, and the man who fell to the ground pushed away the pierced companion above: "Kill her!" His chest was already pierced by the tip of the sword, and his calf was stabbed in by several bamboo sticks as he flew away just now. At this time, he was bleeding and was very embarrassed.

A shuttle dart shot from not far away, and brought out a bunch of blood on the shoulders of the woman in black. Then, a man in a blue shirt holding a big knife also approached, and the sword light slashed and forced the woman to fly back.

The flames were shaking, smoke and dust rolled, and the horse was neighing. The old horse, tied to the tree not far away, broke free from the ropes at this time. He rushed out frantically in the chaotic fight scene, running straight to the crowd that was still shouting and hesitating and not having time to run. The riot had already expanded. Seeing that the old horse ran halfway, a ray of light flew over, a subtle arc in the air, and pierced into the old horse's head. It was the woman in black who shot out the sword in her hand as a hidden weapon.

The running old horse was as if struck by lightning, and its body "shocked" in the air, and with inertia it was still rushing forward a few meters before it burst out loudly, and blood poured out from its head like a spring.

The fight there did not stop at all. In the sword light, the woman who had lost her weapon kept dodging. Suddenly, the black skirt shook around like a lotus lotus, and the man who waved the knife staggered back, indescribable pain, and lifted his vagina. Next to him, another man in blue shirt holding a double sword also rushed over and tried to force the woman away. However, the next moment, the woman just moved forward.

The two swords were swung in the air, and the man holding a single sword tried to avoid the moment he realized that he had become a target. However, the right hand holding the sword was suddenly clamped, and a "click" sound came from his knees, and his calf was kicked off and completely twisted. The moment the pain came into his mind, a white palm suddenly expanded in front of him.

The woman in black had long sleeves, and her hands were almost invisible during the fight. Until then, she could see her fair arm thrusting out of her sleeves. The sleeves made a sound of vibrating the air like a whip. The woman clenched her fists and her knuckles rushed straight into the other person's eyes.

Bang--

The rippling force was directly transmitted through his eyes. The man holding a double sword next to him slashed his sword and tried to rescue him. However, at that moment, the woman took action like lightning and her body also surrounded the other party.

Sexy sex--

Eyes, nose bridge, Adam's apple, temples, spine, back of the head. When the man with the sword came over, the woman had already gone around the man holding the single sword, waved his sleeves with his palm and smashed it from the air like a steel whip, and slapped the other person on the Baihui acupoint with his palm.

"Ahhhh--"

The man holding the double swords had red eyes, and the sword light was waving like a wheel. Ning Yi couldn't see clearly and clearly from afar. However, in front of him, countless sparks splashed out. A few seconds later, a big knife suddenly stabbed out from behind him. He fell down in front of the human body. The thin woman in black stood there, holding the big knife, looking at this side with blood.

The two-meter-tall man grabbed a table and waved it over. However, the woman no longer avoided it. She waved her hand in the air and threw the force ninety degrees towards the side. She rushed over with a big knife. The man had just waved the other table, and the sword light had already risen there.

boom--

The single-kill man's sword was already heavy, and it looked almost made of the weight of a ghost-headed sword. The figure of a woman looked a little weird when dragged by her side. However, the sword light at this time directly shattered the table. The whole bones of the man's chest were slashed. The big knife was embedded in it and flew out with him. The fragments of the table were still flying in the air. The woman's long hair was also lit up in the air. She was already rushing towards the side where the old horse died like a ghost.

At this time, there were only two men in blue shirts left in the entire scene. The injured calf had just gotten up and dared not rush up. The one who made the shuttle darts wandered from beginning to end. Seeing the woman rushing towards him, the shuttle darts roared wildly in the air, but the woman directly pulled him closer. The air was like a messy ball of thread, and two figures rushed into one, falling to the ground and rolling. The woman turned around and stood up. The blood seemed to have been around her body, causing the throat of the shuttle darts to be cut open. The rope of the shuttle darts fell on the woman's hand. The black skirt swung. The long darts dragged the rope and flew over a distance of more than ten meters, embedded in the forehead of the last survivor with the injured calf...

The entire fight process did not last long. In just three or four minutes, the crowd around had dispersed and the noisy sound was much quieter. Several yamen runners pulled out their swords and didn't dare to come over. The woman ignored them. She was covered in blood at this time and walked to Lao Ma's corpse. The thick blood had flowed all over the floor. She reached out and pulled out her sword, took out a piece of cloth to wipe it, brushed it, and put it backhand into her back.
Chapter completed!
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