son, stop

"what--"

"Run, run"

Rioting broke out on the banks of the river.

Zuo Lingquan rushed out of the restaurant with his sword in hand, but saw the houses in the distance collapse one after another, pedestrians fled along the street, and the women and children sheltering from the rain on the street were screaming and crying.

Under the torrential rain, an unknown beast with a length of nearly two feet suddenly rushed out from the river bank.

The ferocious beast looks like a water crocodile, covered in black scales, with short and strong limbs writhing on the street, crashing into the houses in the rainstorm, unstoppable.

The old catcher quickly ran to the river bank with a knife in his hand, shouting loudly, trying to attract the attention of the beast so that the people could evacuate:

"Beast, look here"

It is a pity that the giant beast was not led away, but instead rushed directly to the confused young hunter.

Young Chakuai was so frightened that he swung his saber indiscriminately, and was caught up by the giant beast in an instant, biting his legs.

"what--"

Screams resounded through the streets.

Fangzheng of Linhefang, with a few strengths and a wooden stick and hammer, wanted to slap and expel him, but at this moment where can he get close.

"Old Zhang, old Zhang!"

"Quick to the rescue"

Old Zhang was no more than a martial artist, and where did he come from to save people? With his fierceness, he threw himself on the back of the giant beast, clasped the scales with his left hand, and slashed the back with the knife in his hand.

clang clang-

The scales on the back of the giant beast are like cast iron, and sparks exploded when the blade was chopped down, without the slightest sign of damage.

"Insert eyes! Insert eyes!"

Seeing this, Lao Zhang could only call out to the young man to catch up quickly.

The young catcher's leg bones were shattered, and the desire to survive burst out of the dying trace, which made him crazily stab the scarlet animal pupil with a knife.

puff--

The knife stabbed in, but that was all.

The blood of the giant beast's left eye was full of blood, and it also completely stimulated its fierceness.

However, with a shake of his head, the young Chakuai was torn in two, and the shrill screams spread throughout the dock market.

The giant beast found Lao Chakuai lying on his back, and immediately fell to the left, ready to roll over and crush the meat bug on his back.

Seeing that the huge body was pressed down, Lao Zhang was unable to escape. He could only use his last strength to press the tip of the knife against the scale armor, trying to use the weight of the giant beast to stab the knife into the flesh.

With his life hanging by a thread, Fang Zheng took Lifu and desperately threw his stick at the giant beast, but to no avail.

At this critical moment, Zuo Lingquan rushed to the front, raising his hands to fully support the scales on the back of the giant beast.

bang——

The tumbling beast came to an abrupt stop, and was half-lying on the street.

Fang Zheng and Li Fu, who did not dare to approach, were stunned when they saw it, and when they looked up, they realized that there was a young man soaking wet beside the giant beast.

Under the torrential rain, the young man's forehead burst with blue veins, raised his hands high, and firmly supported the back of the giant beast.

Kaka-

The giant beast weighed more than a thousand kilograms. It rolled and pressed down, causing the young boy's boots to directly crack the blue bricks under the rain.

But the young man's arms were like jade pillars, and he didn't move.

"A lot of strength"

"Come out, old man!"

Fangzheng was shocked, and hurriedly called the old policeman underground.

Lao Zhang had already been pressed down by the behemoth, but it had not been compacted. When he realized that someone was helping him, he hurriedly crawled out from under the beast.

Zuo Lingquan gritted his teeth and quickly retreated when he saw this. He leaped up the surrounding wall and asked anxiously:

"Why can't the Zhan Gang knife kill you?"

Lao Zhang also didn't know that the chopping knife in his hand was forged by the imperial court with a secret method. The blade is poisonous and stabbed through the eyes. It will not die and will no longer be able to fight.

The situation is urgent and there is simply no time for communication.

Injured the beast, found that someone was blocking it, and rammed into the people holding sticks on the street.

Zuo Lingquan's waist is just an ordinary weapon, and he can't do anything about this big crocodile.

"Give me the knife."

Without the slightest hesitation, Lao Zhang threw the saber to Zuo Lingquan who was in the air, leaped forward, and hugged the beast's right leg.

The beast noticed something was entangled in his legs, and turned around and bit Lao Zhang.

And it was also at this moment that Zuo Lingquan volleyed to catch the official sword, dropped the hilt with both hands, and pierced the remaining right eye of the giant beast with precision.

puff--

The handle of the knife sank directly into the eye socket, and then twisted sharply.

After a slight sound, the giant beast's body froze, went limp to the side, and fell to the ground.

Zuo Lingquan landed steadily two feet away, staring at the beast.

The few Li Fu who risked their lives to help had already turned pale from fright, and when they saw the fierce beast with knives in their eyes, they sat down on the ground without any movement, their eyes were full of shock.

The heavy rain was mixed with thunder, and the beast fell on the blood-stained street, looking dead.

After a long time, the surrounding people also stuck their heads out.

Tang Jingxuan hid by the far stone bridge and watched the whole process. She was really shocked by Zuo Lingquan's martial arts and courage. At this time, she carefully walked out of the stone bridge and shouted from a distance:

"Master, old Zhang, are you all right?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't dare to be careless, the green front three feet from his waist unsheathed, and waved his hand to signal the surrounding people to retreat.

Lao Zhang sat in the rain, and it took a long time for him to regain his senses. He quickly got up and ran to Zuo Lingquan's side:

"Young hero is good at martial arts, this beast should be dead."

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan heaved a sigh of relief and turned to look at the half body on the street.

Lao Zhang also reacted, and hurriedly ran to the young to catch the fast.

It's a pity that the young policeman's entire lower body was torn apart, almost cut in half, and he didn't even have the strength left to howl. He was lying on the ground in a state of anger, looking at Lao Zhang who was running, his throat was mixed with blood foam, and he was hoarse. road:

"Boss, did I poke my eye?"

"It's stabbed, it's good, it's a man!"

Old Zhang didn't show any fear in that situation, but now he panicked, knelt on the ground, and tried to hold his bloody lower body with his hands, but there was no effect there.

Xiao Chakuai stared at him, his eyes were full of desire to survive, and his eyes gradually slackened as he twitched helplessly.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't bear to look any longer, and turned to the position of the head of the beast, raised his hand and pulled out the young catching sword.

This knife is the same as Lao Zhukuai's slashing knife, the blade is quenched and dark blue, and it does not look different.

Zuo Lingquan looked at it for a moment, then tilted his head and asked:

"Why is this knife useless?"

Lao Zhang knelt on the ground, his hands covered with blood, seeing Xiao Chakuai's breath fading away, he mournfully said:

"Yeah, it's been pierced into the eye socket. The piercing is so deep, how can it be useless? If it is useful, at most two legs will be broken."

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan frowned, knowing that there was no answer, so he didn't say more.

There was a disturbance, the news spread quickly, and soon after, the rescue arrived quickly, and a large number of policemen ran to the street to drive away the crowd of onlookers.

Zuo Lingquan raised his eyes and saw that behind the fast-catching team, there was a carriage, parked on the side of the street, and a man in brocade came down.

Fangzheng of Linhefang looked up and saw Cui Shanying, the Lingtai Lang of Qin Tianjian, hurried to him and bowed his hands:

"Master Cui, you have come. Just now, an unknown beast appeared here. Thanks to the young man's shot, he was able to kill it."

After Cui Shanying glanced at the corpse of the beast on the ground, she nodded slightly and instructed the follower:

"It's fine if the casualties aren't too big, just search around, and if there are no other beasts, they'll be scattered. Move the corpse back, I'll study it, and report to the Secretary in a few days."

After speaking, Cui Shanying turned around and got into the carriage, ready to leave.

Just now, one of the arresters died tragically. Zuo Lingquan was very dissatisfied with Cui Shanying's indifferent attitude. He was about to speak to stop, but Lao Zhang, who was next to him, ran up to him first to stop him and asked:

"Master Cui, the slashing knife in Xiao Wang's hand is a new knife that you just sent over. It just pierced into the pupil of the beast, but there is no reaction at all. What's going on?"

Cui Shanying stopped and frowned:

"Where's the knife?"

Zuo Lingquan walked up to him and raised the chopping knife in his hand:

"That's it."

Cui Shanying glanced at the body of the blade: "It is indeed the slashing knife sent by the teacher last month. It can't be useless. It should be a newcomer who stabbed the wrong way."

Said to prepare to take the knife back.

When Zuo Lingquan heard 'Master', he knew that this Cui Shanying was from the cultivating sect 'Huanggu Valley'.

Xihuang Valley was just outside the capital, and the owner of the valley was enfeoffed as a national teacher and had a detached status in the Great Dan Dynasty.

Zuo Lingquan yearned for the way of cultivation, and originally admired the masters of Xihuang Valley, but Cui Shanying's words and deeds really made him unpleasant.

Zuo Lingquan did not return the knife, but raised his hand slightly, letting Cui Shanying catch the empty space:

"The knife pierced through the eye socket and penetrated more than two feet into the flesh. If this is all biased, what is accurate?"

This gesture and tone were obviously rude.

But the fact was in front of us, and the people in the neighborhood also interjected at this time:

"What this gentleman said makes sense. How heroic is that little catcher, who bit his leg and stuck his eye in the eye, why not?"

Cui Shanying's face was a little ugly, there were many people around, and it was hard to say heavy words to expel people, so she could only look at Zuo Lingquan:

"Who are you?"

Zuo Lingquan could see that Cui Shanying was playing sloppy eyes and wanted to move the topic away from the knife, his voice was slightly cold:

"You don't care who I am, I ask why this knife is useless?"

Seeing that Zuo Lingquan's tone was very aggressive, Lao Zhang was afraid that his youthful spirit would cause trouble, so he became more awake, and quickly smoothed out:

"Young man, this is my arrest department's business, thank you for your help this time."

Cui Shanying was very dissatisfied with Zuo Lingquan's attitude, raised her hand to stop Lao Zhang's words, and said coldly:

"What do you know, you yellow-haired boy? Before the knife is delivered, I will look at it. There is absolutely no problem. It must have been stabbed wrong."

chap——

Before Cui Shanying finished speaking, a flash of sword light flashed in the rainstorm.

There were more than a dozen arresters in the surrounding area, but it was too late to stop them.

Zuo Lingquan was five steps away, his feet stomped on the street, his body swelled in place, and he came to Cui Shanying in the blink of an eye, with a single sword in his hand like a dragon exploring the sea, stabbed through the raindrops in the air, pointing directly at Cui Shanying's waist.

Cui Shanying's face changed suddenly, she took a half step back and touched the hilt of the sword with her right hand.

choke-

The long sword was unsheathed, smashing the rain curtain.

The momentum of this sword was astonishing, and the appalled surrounding police quickly retreated a few steps.

Unfortunately, Zuo Lingquan had already retreated five steps away, unscathed, and pointed at the street with a single knife in his hand.

On the tip of the sharp knife, drops of blood slid down and landed on the old bluestone floor tiles

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