Chapter 30 The Swordsman Against the Way

Author: Traveling in Buzhou Mountain

Chapter 30 The Swordsman Against the Way

The steel was cut by a sword, and a string of Mars was sizzling.

With a bang, a slender hole was broken into the carriage, and the bitter wind poured in, making people's cheeks hurt.

After a brief moment of confusion, screams and panic spread rapidly, and the passengers stayed away from the carriage, fearing that they would be cut by the statue with a sword.

Crack, Crack.

The head of the statue slowly rotated, and the arc became larger and larger, and then returned to its original place after 360 degrees.

The statue is the image of a prince wearing blue clothes. The originally gentle green glass eyes are now blazing red, and the movements are rigid and stiff, which makes people scary.

"He is observing..." Xia Jinyan thought to himself, and his back was still close to the inner wall of the car.

He did not leave his carriage, not because Xia Jinyan was frightened, but because the statue was located in the penultimate section, and his carriage happened to be the penultimate section!

He and a few unlucky guys were trapped here, less than twenty meters away from the sharp sword.

"If you want to stay away from the statue, you have to pass by it... It's too dangerous, you can't take this risk!"

On the other hand, people far away from the statue had recovered and took out their cell phones to report the case to the police. Some even bolder ones took out their cell phones to take photos and videos.

The initial riots slowly stopped, and the statue of Prince disappeared after the initial thunder strike, as if it had no "battery".

The train is still running, not intercity subway, and the distance between the two platforms is not too far. It is estimated that there are less than two minutes left to reach the next stop in this subway.

"Hey! You guys! Come here quickly!"

In the farther carriage, kind passengers were calling out to Xia Jinyan and the others.

A young man was about to sneak past the statue quietly, but Xia Jinyan grabbed him from behind.

"Friends, listen to me, don't go." At this time, the young teacher's voice had become stable:

"Although we are close, since the statue has no movement, there is no need to alert the snake. We are about to enter the stand and we can't cause trouble at this time."

Perhaps it was Xia Jinyan's calm attitude that gave the young man confidence, so he retreated back.

The subway became quiet, and no passengers dared to speak except for the rushing wind.

The blue statue prince stood silently with his sword. The blow that tore through the car just now did not crack its sword. It seemed that after "coming alive", the material that made it was no longer ordinary granite.

After fifteen seconds, the vehicle speed began to slow down.

The alarm sounded from far to near, crossing the long tunnel and reaching Xia Jinyan's ears.

"It seems that the station has begun to evacuate passengers..."

...

Yucheng Line 5, Cuiping Station.

The red light flashed, the alarm was harsh, and the uniformed staff held a loud horn and shouted the passengers out of the station.

"Don't squeeze! Stay away from Cuiping Station immediately after arriving at the exit!"

"Be careful! Take your time, don't use the elevator, go to the stairs!"

"Don't look at your phone anymore! Hurry up! When is it now!"

Fortunately, Yucheng has implemented a curfew. It is almost nine o'clock now, and there are not many passengers waiting at the subway station, so it is not difficult to evacuate.

If someone can see the three-dimensional anatomical picture of Yucheng at this time, they will find that teams of soldiers holding weapons rushed from all over the place, and the subway also drove away from Cuiping Station one after another and headed towards the edge of Yucheng.

While concentrating forces, we are also clearing this dangerous area.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, but a small accident happened-

"Sir! Sir? Please stop. There was a safety accident at Cuiping Station and no one is allowed to enter!"

At the entrance to the station, several security officers blocked here and stopped uninvited guests.

"A safety accident...?" The man raised his hand and lowered the brim of the cowboy hat.

He was about forty years old, wearing a brown cowboy hat, and a wide windbreaker that was hanging straight on his calves. The brim of the hat covered his eyes, but his thick beard released without any concealment of the male hormones:

"Little brother, this kind of small accident is not considered a safety accident in our eyes..."

"Sir? Please leave immediately! Comrade, comrade! There is something happening here!"

The security guard became nervous. The middle-aged man's words were too threatening. He shouted at the soldiers not far away, wanting to take the man down first.

The man's dress is a bit out of place with modern society. At this time, he suddenly came to Cuiping Station, which is enough to make people wary.

"I'm sorry, I can't be caught." The middle-aged man raised his head and showed his eyes with a flash of fire:

"My will and rings tell me that there will be dead souls under my sword."

The strong wind blew, and the man disappeared.

The soldiers who arrived rushed into the air and rushed to the ground, but before they could feel any emotion, a shocking picture attracted all their attention.

From the entrance to the security checkpoint where you take the bus, a string of footprints were imprinted on the ground.

At the edge of the footprints, a wisp of flame has not yet been extinguished.

...

"Please note that Cuiping Station is about to arrive. You can transfer to Metro Line 7. Please get off from the right side of the train's direction..."

The radio rang, and the train was getting slower and slower, and Xia Jinyan saw the bright platform.

"There are no passengers, only a few teams of soldiers holding guns. The evacuation is too fast. Sure enough, is the curfew these days to deal with such strange monsters..."

As he thought, the subway stopped and the doors on both sides opened at the same time.

The passengers couldn't wait to get off the bus and were glad to be out of danger.

Xia Jinyan also left with the crowd. In his busy schedule, he looked back and felt a little sad.

The prince statue moved again.

Maybe it was people's backs that aroused its desire to kill, or maybe it was the speed of change that made it feel uncomfortable, but in the end, the statue slowly turned around and raised its sword.

Its legs buzzed with air, which gave the statue a huge impetus for progress. In the blink of an eye, it culminated behind a bad passenger like a beast.

This unlucky guy is Xia Jinyan.

What will happen if a sword that can cut through the subway car is cut on a person?

There was no so-called revolving lantern. The statue was moving too fast and clean and neatly like a dedicated killing machine. Neither Xia Jinyan nor the soldiers with guns responded.

The young teacher only felt that the sword was lost when he saw him.

boom!

A huge explosion sounded throughout the station, the cement cracked, the large stones were overturned, and the entire platform trembled.

The statue prince and his sword were blocked.

It was blocked by a middle-aged man wearing a cowboy hat and a long flame knife.

Xia Jinyan sat on the ground, gasping violently. He saw the man holding a knife in one hand, and the golden flames burning like shining armor.

On the hand holding the knife, a silver-white ring shone brightly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!