Chapter 110

The summer rainstorm came suddenly, and the rain continued to wash the whole city B. on the muddy streets of the old city, the closed shops on both sides were silent. The teams separated at both ends were crowded, and they all focused on the two people in the center.

The poisonous snake has a burly body, one on top of the other, and its movements are fierce and fierce. The young man's shoulders are weak and thin. His excessively white face is still sick. His wrist holding an umbrella makes people feel fragile.

In such a comparison, the two who should have been strong and weak clear were turned over in vain because of one side's too calm performance.

When the knife went down, people on both sides were exclaiming, but when the blade slid over, they seemed to see a smile on the young man's lips.

The plain white fingertips swept over the shoulders, and the muscles didn't even have a sense of touch. The poisonous snake looked back blankly and took a special look at the young man, but at the moment of turning his head, the blood blooms under the skin were sprayed out with the pulling of the muscles, splashing on his face, warm and full of fishy smell.

"Ah ah!"

Screams in vain cut through the rain and reached the sky, echoing in the streets of the old city, even more hasty and desolate.

Everyone looked at the half shoulder of the poisonous snake, which was decadent and had become flesh and blood blurred. The burly figure knelt down on the ground like a collapsed stone statue, which was fragile.

They raised their heads from their panic and found that the teenager was still standing in place, holding an umbrella in one hand. The white translucent umbrella haloed and hit her face. The exquisite face was as beautiful as an angel. "There's no need for one leg. Let me have one arm."

The clear and pleasant sound line is permeated with the water vapor in summer. It is warm and gentle to listen, and you can tap the moving heartstrings lightly.

If it had been put aside a minute or two ago, people would probably believe that the young man is harmless to humans and animals, but now look at the bloody wound of the poisonous snake and look up at the young man's appearance. Everyone can't help but want to fight the cold war and feel that the rain in summer is terrible.

"Brother snake! Brother snake!" after the green dragon Gang knew it, someone rushed out to save the scene. The footsteps came one after another in the wandering heavy rain.

Holding his umbrella, the boy stepped back a few steps and looked slightly behind him. At first glance, he saw that the night gang was still clubbing. For a moment, he shook his head and laughed, "cross the line, don't start yet?"

Cross the line? Yes, both sides of the partition have an insurmountable front. Before, it was all their own unilateral provocative attack. Now I realize that the other side has also broken into the battle circle.

Although it is to save people, the rules are broken.

At the beginning of the establishment of the night Gang, a team, the night walkers, was secretly formed. It is said that they have never failed in picking 13 districts with the early gang leaders, and the night walkers have been used by previous gang leaders until now. As soon as they react, they immediately pour out and act extremely rapidly.

"Ah, sleeping trough!"

Before the people of the green dragon sect over there dragged the poisonous snake back, the people and horses had been surrounded layer by layer, and the sword light and sword shadow quickly opened the bloody battle in the rain.

The people who prepared secret devices in the attics on both sides were also confused. Unexpectedly, the young man opened the gang war as soon as he made a move.

Seeing their own people in prison, they were afraid of hurting their brothers in the attic. The green dragon Gang no longer hesitated among the headless dragons and rushed into the war.

"Ah ah!"

"Roar, go to hell!"

……

For a time, there were angry scolds, wails and screams, and the water on the ground soon became bright red.

The boy who provoked the dispute retreated under the eaves, was clean and fresh, took his umbrella calmly, walked to the end of the corridor and leaned against the railing at the entrance of the stairs.

"Cough..." her body is not yet healed. She covers her handkerchief, and her face is still a little pale when she coughs. She leans on the railing against the string of rain ticking under the eaves, like a weak literary and artistic youth.

The beautiful scenery lasted only half a minute and was destroyed by the crowd rushing down the second floor.

Seeing that the green dragon gang was down below, the people who were lying in ambush on the second floor also poured down, but I didn't expect to meet the boy on the narrow road at the entrance of the stairs.

"You..." at first sight, the man headed by him was a little afraid of his handsome little face, but when he thought of his large number of people, he immediately had confidence, "brothers, kill this little white face for me and avenge brother snake!"

"Kill him!" in the fury of the crowd, the crowd looked ferocious, raised their weapons, and the teenagers attacked, all facing the fatal point.

The steel pipe and the watermelon knife smashed together and made a chaotic sound. In full view of the public, the boy disappeared in place.

"Here." under the corridor, the stunned man suddenly heard a voice behind him. Subconsciously, he turned his head and looked. His neck hurt violently, and blood splashed out of his throat in an instant.

The young man drew back his hand lightly, and it was faintly visible that there was a fast and thin blade dripping blood in the plain white fingers.

Since he knew that his hands were different from ordinary people's sensitivity, the teenager has been actively exercising his kung fu in using concealed weapons in addition to fitness, trying to turn anything he could touch into abandonment, such as hiding a blade on a playing card and a handkerchief.

This invisible means of hurting people also successfully gave her the upper hand. A lot of injuries were soon accumulated at the small stairway.

However, due to the lack of recovery of physical strength, half of the people and horses behind rushed out of the rain, and the boy was inevitably colored.

"Ruye, you go first. Here I'll hold it with your uncle Fang." when Lao Hei rushed over with a knife, he saw that the boy was wet and hurried to drag her in to take shelter from the rain.

Originally, they thought about her body and didn't let her come. Now they look even more worried.

"I can't go." Qin Qing leaned against the post for a short rest, wiped the rain off his face, exposed a bright red wound at the corner of his mouth, gasped and stared at the front: "this is the most critical battle after the return of the night gang. When his family must be present."

Whether she is Qin Qing or song ruye, her brothers are fighting ahead, and she can't retreat.

After pretending to be this identity for so long, Qin Qing felt the human feelings and righteousness flowing in the blood of the Jianghu for the first time, and was deeply excited about it.

Lao Hei never expected to hear such words in the mouth of a daughter. No, she has changed too much along the way. At the moment, the person standing in front of her, covered with blood and cold eyes, is more like a hero leading an era.

Finally, Lao Hei didn't insist anymore.

"Well, you should protect yourself." he patted the boy's weak shoulder heavily with deep eyes.

Qin Qing nodded, straightened his back and broke into the war again in the rain.

The battle lasted for three hours until the last person of the Qinglong Gang fell, and the whole old city had been bleeding.