Chapter 2 Five Steps to Blood Splatter

"ah--"

"Run, run quickly..."

Riots broke out on the riverbank.

Zuo Lingquan rushed out of the wine shop with his sword in hand, only to see buildings in the distance collapsing one after another. People along the street fled in all directions, and women and children taking shelter on the street kept screaming and crying.

Under the heavy rain, an unknown ferocious beast nearly two feet long suddenly rushed out from the river bank.

The ferocious beast looked like a water crocodile, covered with black scales, and its short and strong limbs writhing on the street, crashing into the houses in the heavy rain, and it was unstoppable.

The old catcher ran to the river bank with a knife and shouted loudly, trying to attract the attention of the vicious beast so that the people could evacuate:

"Beast, look here..."

Unfortunately, the giant beast was not lured away, but instead pounced directly on the confused young catcher.

The young policeman was so frightened that he lost his mind and waved his saber around wildly. In an instant, he was overtaken by the giant beast and bit his legs.

"ah--"

Screams echoed through the streets.

Fang Zheng of Linhefang, with several warriors holding wooden sticks and hammers, wanted to beat him away, but he couldn't get close at this moment.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang!"

"Save people quickly..."

Lao Zhang was just a martial artist, and he had no way of saving people. He just relied on his fierceness and jumped on the back of the giant beast. He grabbed the scales with his left hand and slashed the back with his knife.

Dangdang——

The scales on the giant beast's back were like cast iron, sparks bursting out when the blade slashed them, without any signs of damage.

"Insert the eyes! Insert the eyes!"

When Lao Zhang saw this, he could only call to the young police officer in a panic.

The young agent's leg bones were shattered, and his desire for survival burst out at the edge of death, causing him to stab the scarlet beast with a knife crazily.

puff--

The knife penetrated, but that was all.

The beast's left eye was bleeding profusely, and its ferocity was completely aroused.

With just a shake of his head, the young detective was torn into two pieces, and his screams spread throughout the dock market.

The giant beast noticed that the old catcher was lying on its back, and immediately tipped to the left, preparing to roll over and crush the bugs on its back.

Seeing that the huge body was pressing down, Lao Zhang was unable to escape. He could only use his last strength to press the tip of the knife against the scales, trying to use the weight of the giant beast to pierce the flesh with the knife in his hand.

With his life hanging by a thread, Fang Zheng and his husband tried their best to throw sticks at the giant beast, but it didn't help.

At this critical moment, Zuo Lingquan rushed forward and raised his hands to support the scales on the back of the giant beast with all his strength.

Bang——

The rolling beast suddenly stopped and lay half-lying on the street.

Fangzheng and Lifu, who did not dare to approach, were startled when they saw this. They raised their eyes and took a closer look, only to find that there was a young man soaked to the skin next to the giant beast.

Under the heavy rain, veins popped up on the young man's forehead. He raised his hands and used all his strength to support the back of the giant beast.

Kaka——

The giant beast weighed more than a thousand pounds. It rolled and pressed down, causing the young man's boots to crack the green bricks under the rain.

But the young master's arms were like jade pillars holding up the sky, not moving at all.

"So much strength..."

"Lao Zhang, come out quickly!"

Fang Zheng was shocked and hurriedly called to the old catcher under the ferocious beast.

Lao Zhang had been suppressed by the giant beast, but it was not compacted. When he noticed someone helping him, he hurriedly crawled out from under the giant beast.

Zuo Lingquan gritted his teeth, quickly retreated upon seeing this, jumped onto the wall next to him, and asked urgently:

"Why can't the Zhan Gang Dao kill him?"

Lao Zhang also didn't know that the Zhan Gang Dao in his hand was forged by an expert from the imperial court using a secret method. The blade was poisonous and if stabbed through the eye, it would lose its fighting power even if it was not dead. How could this ferocious beast become more and more courageous with every defeat?

The situation was urgent and there was no time to communicate.

The injured beast found someone trying to stop it, and then crashed into the people holding sticks on the street.

Zuo Lingquan only had an ordinary weapon on his waist and could not do anything to this big crocodile. Seeing the ferocious beast raging on the street, he stepped on the eaves and jumped into the air, loudly saying:

"Give me the knife."

Without any hesitation, Lao Zhang threw the saber to Zuo Lingquan in mid-air, jumped forward, and hugged the beast's right leg.

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

And it was also at this moment that Zuo Lingquan caught the official sword in the air, held the handle of the knife down with both hands, and accurately stabbed the giant beast's remaining right eye.

puff--

The handle of the knife sank directly into his eye socket, and then he twisted violently.

After a slight sound, the giant beast stiffened, fell to the side, and fell to the ground.

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

The few Lifu who risked their lives to help had already turned pale with fright. Seeing that the vicious beast had knives in its eyes and made no move, they just sat down on the ground with a look of shock in their eyes.

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

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

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

"Sir, Lao Zhang, are you okay?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't dare to be careless. He unsheathed the three-foot green blade on his waist and waved his hand to signal the people around him to move away.

Lao Zhang sat in the rain for a long time before he came back to his senses. He quickly got up and ran to Zuo Lingquan:

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

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

Lao Zhang also reacted and quickly ran to the young agent.

It's a pity that the young detective's entire lower body was torn to pieces, and he was almost cut in half. He didn't even have the strength to cry out. He lay on the ground in anger, looking at Lao Zhang running over, his throat was mixed with blood foam, and he was hoarse.

road:

"Boss...Boss, did I poke my eye?"

"I got it, I got it, good job, he's a man!"

Lao Zhang didn't show any fear in that situation, but now he panicked, knelt on the ground, and tried to hold down his bloody lower body with his hands, but it had no effect at all.

The little catcher stared, his eyes full of desire for survival. As he twitched helplessly, his eyes gradually became blurred.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't bear to watch anymore, so he walked to the head of the ferocious beast, raised his hand and pulled out the young detective's saber.

This knife is the same as the old policeman's Zhangang knife. The blade is quenched to a dark blue color and looks the same.

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

"Why is this knife useless?"

Lao Zhang was kneeling on the ground, his hands covered with blood. Seeing the little catcher's breath gradually disappearing, he wailed:

"Yes, it has been stabbed into the eye socket. The stab is so deep, how come it is useless at all? If it is useful, at most two legs will be broken..."

Zuo Lingquan frowned when he saw this, knowing that the result of asking would not lead to any results, so he said no more.

There was a disturbance, and the news spread quickly. Soon after, help arrived quickly, and a large number of police officers came from the street to drive away the crowd of onlookers.

Zuo Lingquan looked up and saw that there was a carriage behind the police team. After it stopped on the street, a man in brocade got out.

Fangzheng of Linhefang looked up and saw Cui Shanying, the Lingtai Lang of the Qintian Prison. He quickly ran up to him and bowed his hands:

"Master Cui, you are finally here. An unknown ferocious beast appeared here just now. Thanks to the young hero's action, he was able to kill it."

Cui Shanying glanced at the corpse of the ferocious beast on the ground, nodded slightly, and ordered the following policemen:

"As long as there are not many casualties, just search around and disperse them if there are no other ferocious beasts. Move the bodies back, I will study them and report to the department in a few days."

After saying that, Cui Shanying turned around and got on the carriage, looking ready to leave.

A police officer had died tragically just now. Zuo Lingquan was very dissatisfied with Cui Shanying's indifferent attitude and was about to stop him. Lao Zhang, who was next to him, ran to him first to stop him and asked:

"Master Cui, the Zhangang knife in Xiao Wang's hand is the new knife you just sent over. It just penetrated the beast's pupil, but there was no reaction at all. What's going on?"

Cui Shanying paused and frowned:
To be continued...