The grease-burning torches burned in the rain, and figures surrounded them, and the slightest gold and iron sang together. With the flames splashed out from the intersection, the blood splashed onto the long street. In a blink of an eye, the streets were in chaos.

The characters on both sides are from the East Factory, and most of them are the same in their practice of martial arts. Most of them are new to join in. Most of their skills still depend on personal diligence and talent. So even if you kill a group of people at this moment, you can't beat them, and if you really win or lose, it depends on the leaders on both sides.

Huang Jin pushed forward with a sword, tearing open the rain curtain with a loud blow, and a crisp sound was blocked. The sharp blade was blocked. The figure of the defensive figure held the steel sword swinged by the other party, and the straw raincoats on both sides shook.

In the heavy rain, Ma Jinliang general twisted his swords with his swords, and stepped forward with a sound of water on the ground, and his figure was walking. The two sharp blades were like spiritual snakes waving, wrapping each other's weapons, slitting! They rang like fried beans, waving wildly.

Although Huang Jin, who used the sword, was a eunuch, was also burly. Several of his arms flexibly waved the steel sword and kept using moves to block left and right, desperately intercepting them. When Mars kept jumping between the two people, he was pushed back by the other party's crazy sword dancing momentum.

With a "ah——" Huang Jin took off the sharp blade on the left with a knife. The next moment, the rain suddenly lifted up under his feet and rushed towards the other party. The moment he was wielded by the two wielding swords, many of them splashed on the other party's face and eyes.

The crazy waving sword light was slightly slowed down. In this moment, Huang Jin approached forward as soon as possible. The straw raincoat turned and raised it with his body. The long sword wrapped around his waist and swung rapidly as the rotation. The feet under the palace robe continued to rotate, and the steel knife went out.

Almost at the same time, the rain splashed into his eyes shook away, and Ma Jinliang's two swords in his hand also instantly rolled up with the blade that was attacking the other party.

Wave, chop, stab, pick, and chop, the two of them move faster and faster. Mars and rain on the weapons, and their straw raincoats kept splashing, but the weight of the steel knife was heavier than that of the two swords. As Huang Jin turned his body, it became more and more fierce, and Ma Jinliang's steps also retreated faster and faster... Then.

puff….

......Crash.....

The figures were entangled for a while and exchanged positions. Huang Jin glanced at his left arm with his afterglow. Two holes were torn open in the palace robe, and some skin was broken, and blood was oozing out. Ma Jinliang held a knife in one hand and held the hilt in the other behind his back. He was trembling slightly, and was also bleeding by the cracked Jin. After all, it was a little deeper. The scarlet liquid penetrated into the cloth Jin and flowed to his wrist.

"It seems you can't take them away from the three of them."

He took half a step forward, took a horse stance, and raised the blade to the side of his face. Huang Jin looked at the opposite side with a sneer, naturally knowing that the other party was also injured.

"Don't you?"

Ma Jinliang narrowed his eyes and was still hit by the rain, and his right hand was slightly raised.

The scene was about to start again, but the sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded on the other street. As they just finished speaking, the sound of horse hooves and countless footsteps crossing the ground spreading towards this side.

In the heavy rain, his vision was blurred. Yan Qing couldn't see who the third party came through, but there were a lot of people running or surrounding him. He woke up most of the wine at this time, but it was probably a bit difficult to leave.

"Stop it-"

Then I heard someone yelling on the horse's back, his voice as thunderous as a tiger and a leopard.

The voice was overwhelmed, and Ma Jinliang glanced at the person who came, gritted his teeth, and shouted to his subordinates: "Don't care about them, grab the person first!" As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly turned his direction and rushed towards the three people hiding in the corner of the street.

The horse's hooves tread like thunder...

There was a voice that shouted: "The stubborn is unscrupulous-"

The horse's figure shook the person behind him and cut directly into the field. Two people's bodies flew left and right in front of the charge horse, spitting blood in the air.

On the horse's back, he snatched his burly body and arms, and the tiger's head hammer broke through the wind like a tiger's roar.

"East Factory——"

The horse's hooves stomped on the ground and stepped on the gravel bricks. The horse's body rushed towards the figure wearing a half-mask, and the tiger-headed hammer raised in the rain curtain.

"Embroidered Uniform Guard--"

The war horse neighed, and the hammer broke through the rain curtain and roared.

"Here-"

He swung out with a simple hammer. The figure running there immediately reacted and looked at one in front of him with both swords.

It was a loud bang. Ma Jinliang, along with the two thin knives that had been smashed into pieces, was driven up by huge force, and he flew into the water in the middle of the street, rolling for a few times before stopping.

Ding Ding Dangdang.... The fragments of the double sword fell from the air and sprinkled not far away.

Ma Jinliang never thought that one day he would take such a blow. Even if he used his two swords to resist, he would be seriously injured. It would be a blessing to die on the spot.

A sharp pain in the tiger's mouth was like the illusion that his entire palm was torn in half. He gritted his teeth and supported his upper body hard and looked at it. In his sight, it was a black war horse, a burly knight on it, and a pair of Yin-Yang fish patterns were in the middle of his brows. The weapon that had just hit him was holding in the other party's hand.

Teams of Jinyiwei surrounded him quickly in the rain. Both sides who were fighting in the first place gradually stopped. Zheng Biao was the leader. He rode his horse to the middle, pulled the reins, and glanced at the crowd.

"All those who committed the crime were taken back to Dongchang--" Zheng Biao's eyes were a little fierce at this moment, and the actors who participated in the battle lowered their heads one after another.

Horse hoof slowly walked to the falling figure, and Tie Hammer pointed at the other party: "And you... I'll wait until Yu Huatian personally went to Dongchanghai's eunuch to get someone out."

The man lying on his back just snorted coldly, and then he was dragged up and taken away by the two Jinyiwei who came over. The internal strife of more than 30 people did not cause much storm. In front of hundreds of Jinyiwei who were ordered to come, these men were tactfully disarmed and followed the other party back to the Dongchang Yamen.

The long street is full of space in a moment.

Zheng Biao looked at the three people over there, dismounted and walked over, "There are three of you, let's hand over the token."

In the corner, bald Li San was already scared. Seeing the other party handing him over, he quickly pushed the fat man who was still in a daze, "Boss... hurry up..."

Wang Wei trembled and groped in his arms for a moment, put a token with body temperature in the other party's hands, and saliva: "Then... the three of us can leave."

"Yes." Zheng Biao played with the things in his hand and raised his eyes: "But... tell me the details, you got this token."

Li San trembled and raised his hand, "It was me... I stolen from that person... I really don't know what this is... This official, just think that the three of us are just farts. Let's just let it go. Don't hold it in, it's so uncomfortable, right?"

After he said this, the man became silent, as if he had the illusion of "killing them". The woman among the three saw that the other party was silent, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and she must have thought she was dead.

Until the three of them were almost unable to suppress the feeling of dying, Zheng Biao suddenly opened his mouth and slapped Li San's shoulder, "You are so fucking talent...you go."

"Can you really leave?"

"You can leave!" Zheng Biao nodded and turned around and walked towards Yan Qing.

The three of them cried with joy, rolled and crawled out of the corner, leaving frantically to another street, where they didn't want to stay for a moment.

When the three of them ran away, Zheng Biao walked to Yan Qing and bowed, "I have seen Commander Yan."

"You're welcome... If it's okay, I'll go back too, it's almost dawn." Yan Qing's tone was not high, but because of the day, he felt very uncomfortable, so naturally he had poor sex.

Zheng Biao wrinkled a pair of Yin-Yang fish patterns and looked at his left back with a very light tone: "…... Hai Qianhu has something to look for you, so maybe we can see the governor."

The walking figure slowly stopped and turned around and looked back.

“…This time I counted it?”

The figure here nodded again: "There is a hidden truth, but it should be counted."
Chapter completed!