Chapter 18 The Quick Sword Sumeru

Li Huai's sudden appearance made the members of the Green Bamboo Gang feel a little flustered.

Most of them are only at the level of street fights. How many of them have seen this kind of bloody scene?

The dagger in Li Huai's hand pierced, picked, cut, and pulled, so fierce that one person even stunned those gang members who came to support.

"This bunch of trash!"

Seeing this scene, Dai Chong almost vomited blood from anger. He didn't expect his subordinates to be so useless. With so many people going up together, they couldn't stop him alone.

"Catch this kid to me first!"

There are four other people beside Dai Chong.

These four people are all old people who have been with Dai Chong for several years, they have all killed people in gang wars, and they have seen blood, so they will not be ambiguous in their actions.

The four immediately showed their weapons and rushed towards Su Xin.

Dai Chong's beating drum, urn and golden hammer danced vigorously, as long as he hit it, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Su Xin raised the rapier in his hand to block, and quickly blocked the two long knives that were cut.

Dai Chong's sledgehammer had already hit, Su Xin could only back away, kicked a gambling table in front of Dai Chong, and was directly smashed by the hammer.

Dai Chong's own strength was comparable to that of the warriors in the early days of the day after tomorrow, and there were four well-skilled helpers. Su Xin was suddenly at a loss and could only barely resist.

"Boy, just the two of you dare to assassinate me, it's really boring!"

Thinking that Dai Chong has been in the world for more than ten years, even sleeping with a weapon in his hand, two juniors dare to assassinate him in broad daylight, it is simply a joke in the world.

Su Xin's face was expressionless. Although he was struggling to resist now, there was no trace of anxiety on his face.

At this time, Li Huai had already killed Su Xin not far away, and threw the box containing the epee at Su Xin.

"Take the sword!"

Su Xin jumped up, smashed the box with a sword, held the heavy sword, and went straight to Dai Chong and the others.

Su Xin was suppressed by Dai Chong just because the weapon in his hand was not good enough.

Although the rapier was sharp, it was too fragile, and with the restraint of four gang members around him, he didn't dare to fight head-on with Dai Chong.

The golden hammer for beating the drum and urn weighed over a hundred catties, and after a few hammers, his rapier sword might be useless.

Now that the epee is in hand, Su Xin's Osumi sword style is immediately displayed. The sword light is like a dragon, dense and incomprehensible. The heavy sword is swung by Su Xin, and there is no gap at all.

Dai Chong's drum beating urn and golden hammer crashed down, but was immediately bounced off by the epee.

The four gang members were even more unbearable. They had no internal strength, nor Dai Chong's natural power. They were too far behind Su Xin in strength, and they were easily blown away.

"What ghost sword technique is this?"

Although Dai Chong has not reached the early days of Houtian, he is also a warrior who has cultivated internal strength, and he can tell at a glance that Su Xin's swordsmanship is extraordinary.

Osumi's sword style is ingenious and clumsy, and his sword skills are complicated but can be retracted freely. Once he takes a defensive position, even someone stronger than Su Xin can't break it easily, let alone Dai Chong.

"Clank!"

The sound of gold and iron chanting keeps ringing.

The epee was powerful and heavy, and every time it intersected with the beating drum, urn and golden hammer, it did not lose the wind in the slightest.

And although the four gang members wanted to help, they couldn't get in with the Osumi Sword Style. With their strength, they didn't even have the qualifications for Su Xin to dodge.

When the swords and hammers intersected, the thin sword in Su Xin's left hand suddenly stuck out, pointing directly at Dai Chong's dantian.

The handle of the beating drum urn golden hammer fell, and the sword was blocked dangerously, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on Dai Chong's head.

Fortunately, for convenience, I lengthened the handle of the hammer, which was originally only seven inches, to half a person's height, so that I could block the sword. Otherwise, the sword would have pierced directly into his dantian!

"Left-handed sword! What a ruthless left-handed sword!"

Those who have dared to use a left-handed sword throughout the ages,

They are all slanted swords, weird and ruthless.

In particular, Su Xin used his right hand to use the upright sword style of Osumi Sword Style, but suddenly there was an extremely fierce left-handed sword, which was hard to guard against.

"Hurry up and call all my subordinates here, the two of them must stay in Yongle Square today, life or death!" Dai Chong yelled at the four gang members.

He has already felt Su Xin's troublesomeness now. If he is not careful, he may even lose his life easily. Why should he be captured alive? Let's kill first!

As soon as the four left, Dai Chong immediately took a defensive position.

The beating of the drum, the urn, and the golden hammer were so powerful that Su Xin did not give Su Xin a chance to sneak attack with his left-handed sword.

And Li Huai was also in trouble.

Although his skills are good, but he was born in Yeluzi, and he has never practiced internal strength, and his own strength is much worse than Su Xin.

Although those members of the Green Bamboo Gang were not his opponents fighting alone, a dozen or so people surrounded Li Huai, neither attacking by force, nor allowing him to support Su Xin, which made him helpless for a while.

Dai Chong sneered and said: "Boy, now put down the sword in your hand and tell me who the person who ordered you to kill me is, and I can spare your life, or you will know the consequences when all my men come. "

"Do you still remember the members of the Feiying Gang who were beaten to death by your Green Bamboo Gang yesterday?"

A look of disbelief suddenly appeared on Dai Chong's face: "You are from the Flying Eagle Gang? Impossible! The Flying Eagle Gang won't fight another battle with the Green Bamboo Gang at this time, and your strength is not inferior. You are the big boss, but I have never seen you in the Flying Eagle Gang!"

"Zheng!"

Su Xin's left-handed sword suddenly thrust out, but was still blocked by Dai Chong.

Although his sword is fast, Dai Chong is not slow.

Besides, Dai Chong knew that Su Xin's left-handed sword was weird and fierce, and he was always on guard against Su Xin's move. Even when he spoke just now, he never took his eyes off Su Xin's left hand.

"Want to take the opportunity to sneak attack? You are too young!"

Dai Chong smiled coldly, but before his smile dissipated, the huge sword in Su Xin's right hand had already pierced his abdomen, and its speed was even three points faster than the rapier!

"I never said that I am good at left-handed swords." Su Xin said softly.

Jing Wuming's sword is famous for its sharpness, pungentness, and treachery. Since his debut, he has always used a left-handed sword.

But in "The Sound of Swords in Border Town", Jing Wuming once said that after his left hand was broken, everyone thought he was useless, but those people all died under the sword of his right hand!

For Jing Wuming's sword, the right hand is stronger than the left hand. Su Xin has been practicing for a month, and it is also the right hand sword!

Dai Chong's eyes were full of unwillingness, but the epee pierced his body, and the wound it brought out was as big as a palm, and the massive loss of blood had already made him unable to raise any strength.

"One last thing to tell you, I am really a member of the Flying Eagle Gang, and I just came here to avenge the gang members who were beaten to death."

With a wave of the rapier in his left hand, Dai Chong's head was already held by Su Xin!

The gang members of the Green Bamboo Gang who were still fighting with Li Huai stopped immediately.

The boss has been killed, what's wrong with this?

Without saying a word, these gang members turned and ran away.

Dai Chong is just their boss, not their own father. The boss is already dead, so why do they still fight against such a murderous person as Su Xin?

A group of people left Su Xin without chasing them, but suddenly stopped a person and asked with a smile: "Zhang Hong?"

The person stopped by Su Xin was Zhang Hong who killed his subordinate.

When the battle started just now, this fellow actually hid directly to the side, originally planning to attack secretly.

But now seeing that Dai Chong was killed by Su Xin, and hearing that Su Xin came here to avenge the gangster who was killed, he was immediately frightened.

"No, it's not me!" Zhang Hong waved his hands quickly, his face pale.

"Oh, it's not you." Su Xin smiled and waved his hand.

Zhang Hong turned around and ran away as if he had received an amnesty, but the next moment, his head appeared in Su Xin's hands!

He randomly found a tablecloth to wrap the two heads, and he saw Li Huai walking over with a complicated expression on his face. There was a tangled look on the dead man's face that hadn't changed for thousands of years.

"Boss Su, I misread you before." Li Huai uttered this sentence with difficulty.

What Li Huai said was endless, but Su Xin knew what he meant. He was referring to what he said at the gate of Mr. Hu's house.

In fact, Su Xin didn't take Li Huai's words to heart. Through Huang Bingcheng's information and contact with Li Huai, he had almost guessed what kind of character Li Huai was.

His temper is stinky, but he only respects those who are stronger than himself.

Mr. Hu is stronger than him, so he is willing to be a thug under Mr. Hu, not asking for power, but only asking Mr. Hu to give him a chance to fight.

Ji Gang is not as strong as him. Even though Ji Gang's identity is the same as his, Li Huai did not take Ji Gang seriously.

The same is true for Su Xin before, even though he is the boy of Third Master Hu and the little leader of the Flying Eagle Gang, in Li Huai's view, it is still no big deal.

It wasn't until now that he saw Su Xin's strength that he truly regarded him as his boss. Only then did Su Xin have the qualifications for Li Huai to call him "Boss Su".

Su Xin patted him on the shoulder: "You also said that you read it wrong before, so it's fine now. Let's go, wait a little longer for the members of the Green Bamboo Gang to arrive, and we won't be able to leave."

As the leader of the Green Bamboo Gang, Dai Chong had eight hundred people in Yongle Square if not one thousand. No matter how brave the two of them were, surrounded by so many people, they would be dead.

"I also hope that I read you correctly. Following Mr. Hu, I haven't seen blood for a long time." Li Huai's eyes were beating with flames of excitement, as if only swords and blood could interest him.

Su Xin walked out of the gambling house with the head in his hand: "Don't worry, there are many opportunities to follow me, as long as you can hold on."

Now Su Xin is also somewhat interested in Li Huai.

A person who is only interested in swords and killing, I really don't know how he developed this character.

People like Li Huai shouldn't stay in small gangs, it's appropriate to go to the front to join the army.

The two walked out calmly, and after half a quarter of an hour, the team from the Green Bamboo Gang arrived.

What awaited them were only two headless corpses.