In the world, Zhu Mansion, dozens of Hou Mansion guards ran quickly to the backyard to arrest the assassin.

In a wing room in the backyard, the sound of collision continued to sound, and the fierce battle overturned tables, chairs and beds, leaving the eyes in shambles.

The two began to practice martial arts almost at the same time, and their martial arts talents were almost the same, one carried a sword, and the other practiced hard in the flesh, each with its own strengths.

The guards broke into the room and surrounded Ning Fan.

In the midst of the heavy surrounding, Ning Fan held a sword in one hand, looked at Zhu Ye behind the many guards, stepped out, and went forward.

The cold sword in the cold night, the sword light was dazzling, and in the light of the eyes, the eyes of the two guards shrank, and they saw blood gushing out of their throats, and their bodies fell weakly.

Outside the room, two women walked over and watched the battle in the room, although their hearts were concerned, their expressions were as calm as water.

When the two appeared, no one in the house noticed it, as if they couldn't see the two of them.

"Master may be in danger. ”

Yin'er looked at the fierce battle in the room and spoke.

"Just wait and see. ”

Lime said calmly.

In the room, the swords and soldiers were handed over, and a scimitar was shaken open by the long sword, which could not stop Ning Fan's footsteps.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Seeing that many guards were broken in Ning Fan's hands, a cold color flashed on Zhu Ye's face, and he snorted coldly and stepped forward.

With a bang, the fists and swords collided, Ning Fan's right arm was numb, and his feet slid a few steps away.

Whoa!

The moment Ning Fan was shocked back, the sword light slashed, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood flowers.

Rumble!

Ahead, Zhu Ye's figure swept out again, and he hit with a heavy fist.

Ning Fan crossed the sword and blocked the offensive.

The shocking vibration resounded through the night, and Ning Fan took another half step back, and the corners of his mouth were red.

"Whew!"

At the same time, around, a series of knife lights slashed, forcing life ruthlessly.

Ning Fan turned to the side, avoiding the two sword lights, and then stepped on his feet and jumped up, avoiding the third sword light.

In the air, Ning Fan swung his sword, cutting off the arms of the two guards, and at the same time, kicked the third guard away.

However, while Ning Fan forced back the three guards, flaws also appeared, and Zhu Ye's figure swept over, and Ning Fan was hit in the chest with a punch.

A muffled snort sounded, blood-stained plain clothes, and Ning Fan's body flew out and smashed the door.

In the backyard, Ning Fan fell to the ground and immediately struggled to get up.

At this time, outside the backyard, more guards arrived and surrounded the backyard.

"Ning Fan, you have nowhere to escape!"

Zhu Ye walked out, looked at his former friend in front of him, and said indifferently.

"Before I die, I'll send you to hell!"

Ning Fan's body swept out, swung his sword to cut through the guard's block, and slashed Zhu Ye in front of him again.

The best friend who once trusted life and death, so life and death, never dying, the ruthlessness of fate is fully displayed at this moment.

Under the dark night, the cruel killing machine, the sword light and sword shadows were horizontal, and in the midst of being blocked by many guards, Ning Fan killed the bloody road again and again, but was blocked again and again.

As far as all sword warriors are concerned, Ning Fan is strong enough to be besieged by dozens or hundreds of guards, and he will not fall behind.

It's just that manpower is poor, and mortals are flesh and blood after all, and they can't support it for a long time.

Gradually, Ning Fan's speed of swinging his sword began to slow down, and it seemed that he had reached his limit.

"Bring the knife!"

Zhu Ye looked at Ning Fan, who was injured in the battle, and said coldly.

On the side, one of the guards took a long knife and handed it over.

Zhu Ye took the long knife and walked towards the battle step by step.

"Nian You and I once knew each other, at least, let me end your life with my own hands. ”

While speaking, Zhu Ye stepped forward and cut down with a long knife, wanting to end the life of the person in front of him.

Swish!

The moment the long knife fell, Ning Fan's tired eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling brilliance, and a sword rushed forward.

The swords were staggered, each dyed red, Ning Fan's body was injured, but it was unabated, the sword momentum turned, and the sword broke his arm.

"Ahh

The flying arm stained the bluestone in the courtyard red, and Zhu Ye took a few steps back at his feet, and his face twisted violently.

Ahead, Ning Fan's body, which was injured by the long knife, also stumbled, and a mouthful of blood vomited.

"The former nerd has become so cunning, Ning Fan, you have changed!"

Zhu Ye grimaced and roared angrily.

"People change. ”

Ning Fan slammed his sword on the ground, forcibly propped himself up, and said indifferently, "In order to kill you, I am willing to be stained with ink." ”

When the words fell, Ning Fan stepped on his feet and rushed out again.

"Kill him!"

Zhu Ye took two steps back and ordered angrily.

The guards were killed like a tide, Ning Fan's body was upright, and his sword was like a cold moon and cold light, fluttering with a sword, and a sword flying immortal.

Between seven steps, avoiding the invisible, amazing and brilliant sword, like an immortal descending into the world, fifteen years of sword practice, just for this moment.

Ahead, Zhu Ye subconsciously waved the knife to block, but when he reacted, he found that the arm holding the knife was broken.

"Ugh!"

The long sword penetrated through the body, pierced into the dantian qi sea, destroyed the spine keel, and brought out a waterfall of dazzling blood flowers.

The sea of qi was broken, the keel was destroyed, Zhu Ye's body fell weakly, and his body trembled violently.

"Death, for you, is too light, I want you to live in fear forever, for the forgiveness of thousands of innocent soldiers in the Yan Kingdom!"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Fan pulled out his long sword, looked at the guards around him with blood-stained eyes, and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, get out of the way, for the sake of a waste person who betrayed his country, if you want to sacrifice your life, I will fulfill you." ”

Around, the guards of the Hou Mansion glanced at each other and subconsciously retreated.

Ning Fan stepped forward with his sword, and on the sword, blood fell drop by drop, staining the land of Zhu Mansion red.

In the stalemate, Ning Fan walked out of the Hou Mansion, and none of the many guards dared to take the initiative to step forward.

It's just that not long after Ning Fan left the Zhu Mansion, he fainted on the street.

Not far away, Lime stepped forward and helped Ning Fan, who was unconscious on the ground.

"Master's injuries are serious. Yin'er said softly.

"There's a ruined temple over there, let's take him to rest first. ”

Lime said calmly, and then helped Ning Fan to walk towards the west of the imperial city.

Yin'er picked up the bloodstained sword on the ground and followed.

To the west of the imperial city, inside the ruined temple, a bonfire was raised, and the flames crackled.

In the dying of consciousness, Ning Fan seemed to see a beautiful shadow flashing in front of him, so familiar, but very unfamiliar.

"It's just almost, the master can't get out, but fortunately, the master is smart and bluffs those guards. Yin'er said with palpitations.

"He understands people's hearts. ”

While wiping the blood on his face for the person in front of him, Lime said, "A traitor, you will never be able to win the hearts of the people, Zhu Ye is gone, how can those guards fight for him." ”

Beside the bonfire, Yin'er looked at the blood-stained sword in front of him and said, "In this life, the master is too weak, and he has studied swords for fifteen years, but he still hasn't been able to enter the innate world. ”

"Enough. ”

Lime glanced at the long sword on the ground and said, "A mortal sword, but it helped him fulfill his wish in this life, in his previous life, he held the world's strongest Zhuxian four swords, and still can't change the outcome of the world, since this is the case, I would rather he just hold an ordinary mortal sword in his hand." ”