Chapter 475

The rain did not weaken in the slightest. With the intensification of the gale, the big rain drops slanting into a line hit the face, which continued to numb the nerves of all the people still fighting in changmingfang alley.

The smell of blood mingled in the fierce storm and rain. While the gorgeous blood flowers were extinguished by the rain, they were carried by the strong wind and quickly blown to the entrance of the alley. It seemed that they would whirl around like a tornado.

Then, as the endless wind continued to spread rapidly, in a short time, the streets in Changming square were permeated with a faint smell of blood.

The rain at the foot of the road quickly formed a dark red stream on both sides of the road. The broken arms and limbs lay quietly on the road and were baptized by the rain. After a while in the torrential rain, the original bloody wound became white and swollen, just like carrion.

In the rain, Li Hong is still holding Bai Chun's waist in one hand. His step is firm and his expression is cold. A wisp of hair sticks tightly to his forehead. The rain flows down his hair. His knife in his hand points to the ground, just like killing God, in the middle of the lane and slowly continues to move forward.

Bai Chun put her arm around Li Hong's shoulder and back, and pointed to the front with a swallow wing crossbow in the other hand. The rain wet her cheeks and her hair. Her wet white clothes were closely attached to her concave and convex body, which showed her long and proud body's charm and sex appeal.

A man and a woman, a black and a white, walked slowly in the rain, not only did not appear a bit embarrassed because of the rain, but also because of holding her against the murderous God, which added a trace of cold charm to Bai Chun in the rain.

The two sides have worked hard and bear no grudges. They have killed Li Hong with more than a dozen people. The people on the opposite side feel the ruthless murderous spirit of this group of people. While fighting in the alley, they even began to consciously avoid these people.

"Do not talk about Turkic personality killing!" Li Hong looked at the entrance of the lane in front of him. The familiar figure said coldly.

Although the rain confused his sight, he could clearly identify the figure under the oil paper umbrella. It was his brother, Lao liupei Wang.

"Stop them!" Li Xian's expression is also cold, and the umbrella in his hand is thrown aside by him after seeing the hazy figure of Li Hong and Bai Chun in the rain.

"Kill!"

A Turk who was not far away from Li Xian's side, looked at the black and white figure like entering the uninhabited land. He drank and rushed to the two figures.

After a few Turks, see their leader took the lead to attack, immediately followed the first time up.

In the rain, a sharp arrow pierced the rain line, flashed a little cold light, blinked and disappeared. A Turk who was more than 30 steps away from them fell to the ground on his back, with an arrow pinned at the center of his eyebrow.

The remaining ten Turks, who had originally protected Li Xian, looked at their fallen companions and roared. Before their leaders rushed to the ground, they met them first.

"Shoot to death!" Bear no grudges, as cruel as the wolf's eyes, in the rain is still a blink, the cat with a low drink, and other people will rush in the past.

"The arrow is gone." Bai Chun spreads out the swallow wing crossbow in her hand and looks at Li Hong's gentle smile. Her voice is filled with indescribable peace and happiness.

"I protect you!" Li Hong follows in the hard work behind, the same gentle look at the white pure, and then hands the horizontal knife to Bai Chun.

"And you?" Bai Chun hesitated for a moment, took over the handle, and there was still a little residual temperature of the horizontal knife. He asked softly.

Li Hong didn't answer. He put his arm around Bai Chun's waist, which was tightly pressed by his wet clothes, to the side of the side. Then he pulled and kicked one foot on the ground. He held a black and shining spear in his hand.

Pei WANYING and Yan Lingbin are staring at a man and a woman downstairs with doubts, worries and admiration in their eyes. They know that Bai Chun is very important and important in the prince's heart! But I didn't expect that it was so important!

Looking at the two people have never separated in the rain, watching Bai Chun holding a swallow wing crossbow for the crown prince, watching the prince pass the horizontal knife to Bai Chun. The two girls, who were originally timid and nervous, now wish to be held in the arms of the prince is themselves.

Under the eyes of the two girls, the prince pulled back his arm with Bai Chun for the first time. He held a spear in his hands and swept across the rain. The rain line in front of him was like a bead curtain, which was temporarily cut off from the middle. The spear tip moved like a snake, blocking the attack of the Turks.

The rain line like a bead curtain is closed again. The Turks hold a knife to separate the spear body without any resistance. When they want to step forward again, they feel a flash of black shadow in the rain line. A black flash of lightning strikes his chest. The burning feeling makes him bow his head slightly, and his lower abdomen feels a pain again. Then the whole person flies back and flies out, and the two people behind him are about to pounce on him The people who bring it down together.

"Follow me." Li Hongtou did not return. He drank coldly. He didn't know when in his tone. He condensed his murderous spirit and hatred like a rain line!

"Well." Bai Chun, holding a picture scroll and a knife in one hand, looked at the back tenderly. Her eyes turned red, but after running on her cheek, she could not tell whether it was tears or rain.The spear is much shorter than the horse's name. For Li Hong, compared with the horizontal sword, he prefers the spear, which is open and close, and has the power of breaking mountains and stones.

The spear fell again against the rain line, but the sound of bone cracking was clearly visible in the torrential rain. The Turks did not wait to react, so they knelt on the ground.

Another man wanted to bypass Li Hong to Chongbai Chun, but before he crossed Li Hong, he felt a pain in his knee bone. Then, he felt the pain from his knee. His upper body was still in the rush. Unable to prevent it, he put his head on the blue stone plate full of rain and cold. Once again, he felt the pain and hot eyes from the tip of his nose, and he suddenly fainted Go.

From the beginning to the end, Bai Chun is always quiet, gently looking at the tall figure, never looking at other places, with the prince's footsteps, continue to walk through the fighting crowd.

The sound of weapons collision is becoming more and more sparse. Turks wearing Turkic clothing have disappeared from sight. In addition to the sound of rain, there are faint low voices of screams.

There are only ten steps between the two men. Behind Li Xian, there are two big men. One of them is in Luoyang City, who accompanied him to see Li Hong leave.

At this time, the fighting had stopped, and the alley was full of people groaning in pain. The broken arms and limbs were scattered all over the street. The blood on the top was washed by the rain. The red blood gradually faded with the rain until it flowed to the distance along the streams on both sides.

Suddenly, a team of men and horses rushed into the lane again. However, the two men and horses came running in the rain with no command from anyone. These people are like robots, ignoring the people standing in the lane in the rain. They just take the people who are lying on the ground unable to move bullets, or who are dead, and those who have broken arms and legs, like picking up rags, Into the open carriage.

With dozens of people cleaning in less than a cup of tea time, the whole alley in an instant seems to be back to the moment before the fight. The wheels of the car mixed with the sound of rain gradually disappeared on the pavement on the bluestone slab. The remaining 100 people also disappeared in most of the corner after the carriage disappeared.

The rain is still very big, but the wind has stopped. After being tamed by the wind, the rain is less wild and more gentle, and it is still dripping.

Li Xian looked at Li Hong's cold eyes, coupled with the rain soaked, the whole person could not help shaking in the rain.

Half a column of incense time, his network of family servants, subordinates, unexpectedly did not support half column incense under Li Hong's time, despair of the whole army!

The two men behind him were relieved to see his highness throw down the spear in his hand. However, looking at the prince's cold eyes staring at Li Xian, they continued to approach. As soon as they wanted to move for protection, they were surrounded by them. Two men with similar looks put knives on their necks.

"Pa!"

Bai Chun behind her is startled. Li Hong blocks her sight. She doesn't see what's going on in front of her. But from the side, she sees that Li Xian suddenly covers her cheek and falls on the ground full of rain.

"Get up." Li Hong's voice does not take any emotional color, coldly looking at Li Xian, who is sitting on the ground, holding his cheek with one hand, he said faintly.

Sitting on the ground, holding his hot cheek, Li Xian looked up at Li Hong. In his eyes, there was fear and reluctance, but more was incredible!

Hearing the voice of Laowu without any emotional color, Li Xian hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up with one hand.

"Bang."

Li Xian fell to the ground again. Bai Chun behind her seemed to feel that the palm had broken her heart. The whole person felt the strength of her whole body was suddenly taken away, and the painting scroll and the horizontal knife almost fell to the ground.

This time she saw clearly that it was the prince who slapped Li Xian to the ground, and twice in a row, she did not give Li Xian any chance to speak. She did not hesitate and resolutely slapped Li Xian twice!

"Get up." Li Hong again said to Li Xian, who was sitting on the ground.

Li Xian put his hands down, and his cheeks were swollen in an instant. At this moment, he had no fear of the fifth in his heart, but the resentment after being humiliated by the fifth.

"Kill if you want! What are you doing! Insults? Insulting me can make you feel supreme majesty Li Xianhuo stood up from the ground and looked at Li Hong without giving in and roared.

But only for a short time, Li Xian's eyes drifted to one side.

"What's the use of killing you? Killing you can bring the dead back to life? King Wu's house was burned, but it was a mansion! But you secretly collude with Turks, do you know the consequences! Do you know who those two people are in the house of King Wu you burned? "

"What's the use of knowing? Didn't you design all this? Just wait for me to jump in! Yes? Now tell me all this to make me die, right? Even if it's my father's woman, I'll kill it like... "

"Pa!" Another slap, Li Hong suddenly became angry, pointing to Li Xian who fell to the ground again and said angrily: "fool! You have been used by five surnames and seven hopes, but you still don't wake up to this ending! I want to be used to wake up to death, just like the bosswww.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!