Chapter 401 Shutdown Gun Rescue

In this dark night in the south, the value of life has become very humble and insignificant. Although you can survive, you have to survive, but you cannot survive. What's the point of death?

"kill!"

Ten "Zanghua" roared at the same time, then waved Ji Hong's sword and led more than 200 gang members of the Zanghuatang rushing over.

Lin Haoxuan hummed heavily, and came across the sword, and the unknown treasure sword dripped slightly cold blood.

The ten "burial flowers" had already rushed to a distance of ten steps, and the sword wind gradually became fierce.

Lin Haoxuan stood there quietly, looking at them quietly. His eyes had never moved for a moment, but his eyes had absolutely no expression. However, his whole person made people feel changed, and he seemed to have appeared like the nameless sword in his hand, and also had a dazzling lightning like a stunning rainbow.

The three "burial flowers" who rushed to the front were only three steps away from Lin Haoxuan.

Ji Hong with the big sword was fluttering happily.

Lin Haoxuan jumped up and slashed out three swords with all his strength, fierce and fierce.

The three "Zanghua" looked at Lin Haoxuan disdainfully, and fought with Lin Haoxuan head-on. They didn't believe that their strength could not even fight the boy who was still stinky, and they even retained three points of strength.

The easiest person to die is often the self-righteous person.

The three "burial flowers" only understood the truth after they came into contact with the nameless sword that Lin Haoxuan slashed. Unfortunately, everything was too late.

‘Dangdangdang’

Three sounds passed, and then three screams came, which made the members of the Burial Flower Hall Gang behind him tremble involuntarily, and slightly slowed down the tide-like attack. Looking at the eyes, the machetes in the hands of the three "Burial Flowers" had been cut off by Lin Haoxuan, and were also chopped on their foreheads by the nameless sword, penetrated deep into the skull, and blood splattered out, killing them.

The three "burial flowers" did not believe that Lin Haoxuan was so domineering until his death.

Lin Haoxuan's predecessor made the exhausted Qimen brothers regain some fighting spirit and strength. He screamed and rushed towards hundreds of Zaihuatang Gangs, standing tall even if he died. Only by dying on the road to fighting can he be worthy of the word "Qimen".

Ji Nantian and Wuyu also rushed behind. Although they were fierce and powerful, they wanted to protect Xiao Jing, just like tigers tied to a tree trunk. Although they were strong, they were always bound and could not play in the best combat state.

Five "Zanghua" chopped over several Qimen brothers and surrounded Lin Haoxuan. They were already red in their eyes and completely forgot about Lin Haoxuan's strength. The big sword appeared and killed it from all angles, as if they would never give up until they were separated from Lin Haoxuan's corpse.

Lin Haoxuan ignored the five "burial flowers" like wolves and stood proudly in the middle, laughing: "Tonight is called "burial flowers", and Young Master Benqi's sword is called "burial flowers" tonight, and see how many "burial flowers" you have can escape."

The five "Zanghua" were even more furious, and the attack in their hands became more fierce. The five Ji Hong swords seemed to be in and out of nothingness and reality, appearing and hiding from time to time, like emptiness and illusion, which taught people not to defend themselves, and blocked all possible routes of attack and retreat in Lin Haoxuan.

Although the five "Burning Flowers" sword techniques are domineering, they still need to breathe after using a few moves.

Lin Haoxuan shouted violently, and while their breathing was stagnant, the sword fell straight from their gap. The "Zanghua" and the sword were slashed by Lin Haoxuan, and the mouth was squirted with blood. With a snorted, the knife was hit by the shoulder, and flew backwards like a broken kite, and threw it in front of the gang members of the Zanghuatang. With one knife, he lost his ability to fight.

Lin Haoxuan took two steps forward and rushed towards the gap. The four "Zanghua" thought Lin Haoxuan was going to escape, so they all jumped to chase Lin Haoxuan.

Who knew that Lin Haoxuan flew back and slashed out in a roundabout way, his posture was graceful, as if he was flowing, without any slightest attempt. The sword he cut out just hit the shoulder of the "Zanghua" who was jumping from behind, and he slashed the "Zanghua" to the ground, and died after moaning a few times.

Three "Zanghua" looked at Lin Haoxuan nervously, and the right hand holding Ji Hong's sword was already permeating and sweating. In a moment, Lin Haoxuan let the "Zanghua" die and one injured. If he continues to fight, he will die here, but if he doesn't rush up, he will probably be dealt with by the gang.

Lin Haoxuan turned the nameless sword and looked around. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer brothers in Qimen, all of which were only twenty, all with scars and grief. Ji Nantian and Wu Yuzheng confronted two "Zanghua". The four of them had colors on them. It was obvious that they had fought just now.

Lin Haoxuan sighed in his heart. If it were usual, Ji Nantian or Wuyu could easily kill two "Zanghua" but tonight they were confronted with them. It can be seen that tonight's fierce battle has consumed all their physical strength and energy. If they fight for half the battle, they will probably be wiped out.

Lin Haoxuan crossed the hundreds of Burial Flower Hall Gangs around him, looked at the empty street ten meters away, and felt a glimmer of hope. As long as he reached the street, he would have more chances of escape, instead of slowly fighting out in this deep alley.

The cold wind blew across the alley, blew up the blood of more than a thousand corpses.

Lin Haoxuan roared angrily, wielded his nameless sword and jumped forward. The three "hidden flowers" hesitated for a moment, and the Ji Hong sword in his hand also slashed over.

Lin Haoxuan twisted his body, turned half a circle with a gorgeous twist, and made three swords strangely, leaving scars on the arms of the three "Zanghua". The three "Zanghua" were shocked and quickly retreated, waiting for the opportunity to attack again.

Lin Haoxuan finally led Ji Nantian and the others to the empty streets, but only he was left in the more than a hundred Qimen, Ji Nantian, Wuyu, Xiao Jing, Wan Yang, Fang Tian, ​​Binzi, Shen Peng, and two Northeastern men. Everyone was out of breath, covered in scars, their eyes became sad and angry, and confused.

Xiao Jing was not hurt at all, but her heart was like a knife. She was smart and understood that the reason why the members of the Zanghuatang Gang did not hurt her was that in addition to the protection of Ji Nantian and Wuyu, the Zanghuatang and others wanted to keep themselves as a woman to drag Lin Haoxuan down, so that Lin Haoxuan would not abandon them and leave alone.

Suddenly, nearly the Baizanghuahuatang Gang appeared on the street, blocking Lin Haoxuan and the others.

Lin Haoxuan felt depressed that the situation was hopeless. He went through a lot of hardships and tried his best to escape here. Seeing the breakthrough in sight, he suddenly had all hopes shattered by the superior deployment of the "blood clot flower" and the powerful generals and soldiers like wolves and tigers. More than a hundred men from Qimen were shattered by the impact, and the remaining ten people could not fight anyway.

Lin Haoxuan was at this moment of life and death, and his mind was still calm and he was not confused and missing. He looked at the Burial Flower Hall Gang on both sides of the street.

There is a big tree in the center of the street. The waning moon shines coldly, but it cannot shine in the dense leaves. Although the leaves are yellow, they have not yet completely withered. Occasionally, a few fallen leaves float while taking advantage of the night wind. A fallen leaves gently brush over the sword held by Lin Haoxuan, magically stopping at the tip of the knife in a graceful posture.

A trace of tenderness appeared in Lin Haoxuan's eyes. He picked up the fallen leaves and breathed vigorously the breath of life remaining on the fallen leaves.

The members of the Burial Flower Hall Gang slowly approached, and this was the final kill.

Suddenly, the sound of trucks sounded in the street, and then the members of the Burial Flower Hall Gang at the end of the street caused a commotion. When a sound of a ceaseless sound came, there were dense "dadada" gunshots, and people kept screaming and falling down.

Lin Haoxuan was stunned at first, and then a fire of hope burned in his eyes.

The truck quickly rushed to Lin Haoxuan. Lin Haoxuan clearly saw two machine guns placed behind the truck. Several masked people were manipulating the machine guns to shoot at the Burial Flower Hall Gangs at the streets and at the end of the street. The skillful bullet-up gestures and the free shooting posture clearly proved their well-trainedness.

Two machine guns suppressed the members of the Burial Flower Hall Gang so much that they could not raise their heads, so they didn't have to fight back.

A slender woman flashed from behind the truck, still wearing a veil on her face, and shouted at Lin Haoxuan: "Go, get in the car!"

Lin Haoxuan didn't have time to think about it, so he asked Ji Nantian and the others to get on the bus quickly, and he was behind him, and coldly glanced at the gang members of the Burial Flower Hall, and yelled hard: "Go back and tell Wang Jinbo, I'm alive!"

Lin Haoxuan's voice echoed in the street, and then he jumped onto the truck lightly. The truck rushed towards the street. No one dared to jump out to block it. Several gang members holding short guns did not dare to fire cold guns, for fear of attracting revenge from machine guns.

No one knows where the truck came from, nor does anyone know where the person on the truck is.

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Bai Tang did not blame the 'blood clot', but asked lightly: "The truck actually had a machine gun. Where did they get it? In the land of Shouhua, it is reasonable to have a short gun, but he actually owned a machine gun privately. Isn't Lin Haoxuan and the others looking for death?"

"Bloody Closure" thought for a moment and said softly: "Machine guns are the bans within the ban. If they were either from the army or from smugglers, but in the entire Celestial Empire, the only ones who could smuggle arms were the Burial Flower Hall and the Du family in the South. Even the Burial Flower Hall and the Du family in the South could not smuggle machine guns, so the machine guns should come from the army."

Bai Tang nodded and said calmly: "Hei Cang Hua, go do two things immediately. First, use relationships to track down the source of the machine gun and find out the source of Lin Haoxuan's support; second, disperse people and trace the whereabouts of Lin Haoxuan and the others. Never let him escape from Shouhua."

"Bloody Closure" bit his naked head and immediately arranged for people to do two things Bai Tang ordered.

The angels gradually returned to peace, and some trucks drove in slowly and dragged all the bodies away.
Chapter completed!