The night was as calm as water, as if there had never been waves on the surface of the lake, and occasionally the sound of a husband and wife arguing, the dream of a drunkard, and the barking of a dog. As the night grew darker, there was no light on the ground, and everything was silent. At this moment, several figures appeared in the place where the night was shrouded, without warning. The moment they appeared, they were silent like evil spirits born in places where the light could not shine.

There were five people in total, and they were all dressed in the same way, all of them were covered in black clothes. The moment these five people appeared, the temperature plummeted, and some were just a cold breath. At the top of the eaves, there stood a sturdy man in black, this person had his arms around his chest, his eyes were as strong as eagles, and his breath crushed the four people in front of him, obviously he was the one who was the leader.

"How well prepared. The man in black asked.

Hearing this, the other three were still observing, while the other said respectfully: "Everything is ready, it only needs to be ordered by the adults." ”

"Well, that's good," the man at the head looked at the simple room with flickering lights in the distance, with murderous intent in his eyes: "No matter how cunning you are, you can't escape from our palms after all." ”

"It is this person's unwisdom to be an enemy of the Nangong family. The other sneered.

"Hehe, but if you can let Shao take the initiative to use our power, he will die unjustly. ”

"Don't take the initiative to use us, it means that you attach great importance to this person, and don't be careless," the man at the head reminded.

"Thank you for the reminder, we understand. ”

"Go ahead and teach this man a lesson to remember. ”

After saying that, the five disappeared in the night, like a shadow, and no one appeared.

The lights were dim in the room, at this time, the shadow of a person was vaguely revealed, the night was already deep, but the people in the house were still not resting. At this moment, those figures quietly appeared at the edge of the room, rushing into the room with lightning speed, and the swords and swords in the room were in chaos.

"No!" I don't know who shouted, and was shocked that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted to stop.

The candle in his hand was lit, and the messy room, on that bed, was empty.

At the moment of shock, outside the house, the man who was still standing on the roof looked at the room in the distance, and there was only a cold killing intent in his eyes.

Suddenly, the man's eyes suddenly shrank, the muscles all over his body suddenly tensed, and his true qi ran like a river surging. In an instant, a cold light sprinkled out to the side like the brilliance of the cold moon.

Drawing the sword out of its sheath, it was murderous for a moment, and the cold blade of the sword slashed towards the figure next to him.

On the cold sword, a white-haired young man was reflected in the faint moonlight.

The extremely fast sword had been drawn almost in the blink of an eye, and then the swift blade had already pressed into the center of the man's eyebrows. The sword of killing, the killing intent is cold.

The white-haired young man did not move, like a wooden stake, but he did not panic in the face of the extremely fast long sword, and his face was expressionless. But just as the sword was about to pierce into his eyebrows, a white finger caught the sword.

The light and flint of the long sword between the lightning and flint made the god-transforming master's heart vibrate. I wanted to draw the sword and return, but I couldn't withdraw it, and at the moment of thinking, the white-haired young man had already moved, and the fingers holding the long sword were released and quickly flicked on the body of the sword.

The black-clothed man's cold eyes showed a look of horror, and the power transmitted from the sword was like the terrifying power of the sea, making his wrist feel a tearing pain. Invisibly, the force of the whirling almost broke his entire arm. Surprised, he hurriedly let go of the long sword, stepped a little, and hurriedly withdrew backwards.

In an instant, this person understood that the gap between the enemy and himself was too big, and the white-haired young man was able to appear beside him silently, which already showed that the two of them were not of the same level at all, and the reason why they used their swords was just to fight for a chance to get out.

It's just that the man in black didn't expect that the white-haired young man was faster than him. The moment he retreated, the white-haired figure followed him like a maggot attached to the bone, and the palm of his right hand pressed against his chest. Then, the palm of the hand shook.

"Peng, Peng!"

The man in black flew down like a cannonball, crashing directly through two simple houses, bleeding and breathless, and obviously dead.

The man in black knocked out two big holes, and the couple who were happily walking were stunned for a moment, and then the ** woman reacted and screamed.

And the four killers who rushed into the house where Zhang Kaifeng was before and found nothing also heard the movement and rushed out, just in time to see the situation of their leader being beaten down, their faces were as pale as earth. After glancing at each other, they scattered and fled.

"Since it's delivered to the door, can you still go?" Zhang Kaifeng sneered, and his figure disappeared from the spot at once.

Before a single cup of tea arrived, the four people who had fled were all knocked unconscious. There were four people standing next to Zhang Kaifeng, and they were the four people who appeared in the Demon God Palace.

"My lord, what should I do?" the man in charge asked.

Zhang Kaifeng said: "Use all your means to let them speak, I hope to get some useful information." ”

Then, Zhang Kaifeng raised his head, looked at the sky, and said, "I'll leave it to you here, I'll go and meet the contemporary heroes of the Nangong family for a while, after all, I haven't seen each other much for many years." ”

Voices echoed in the air, and the four masters of the Transformation Stage looked at each other, and in the end, they could only take the four people away with shock.

The night was silent, and time seemed to pass inadvertently. The sky has turned white, and the morning air on the grassland is very fresh, refreshing into the spleen, and people can't help but feel that everything is unpleasant and swept away.

The three carriages shuttled in and out of the white mist that had not yet dissipated, looming, like a carriage wandering in a fairyland.

"Killing intent. ”

Suddenly, the two carriages stopped, and Nangong Jun, who was sitting in the carriage, opened his eyes. This extremely fierce killing intent was deliberately aimed at him.

However, since he Nangong Jun dared to compete with the demon god for the title of the first person in the Northern Plains, he was naturally not a person who cowered. He lifted the curtain of the carriage and walked out, his eyes blazing.

The people in the remaining two carriages were also alarmed and stepped out of the carriage one after another, but they did not dare to step forward. Because, the white-haired young man who stands in the way is not an ordinary person.

Zhang Kaifeng sat on a large stone washed by the rain, crossed his fingers with his hands crossed, arched his chin, and a scabbard inserted next to him, and next to the scabbard, a white cloth was wrapped in something, constantly dripping with pungent blood.

Scarlet blood stained the green grass red. The dew on the grass mixed with blood eventually became overwhelmed, and finally rolled off the leaves and dripped into the dirt.

The strange picture is silent, but it is full of blood in the rivers and lakes.

The wind is cold, the people are cold, and the sword is even colder.