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Anyone who wanted to go out through the gate didn't say much, and as soon as the long sword in his hand was raised, it stabbed into the opponent's throat.

In the blink of an eye, four people died by the door.

Everyone found out that something was wrong, and they didn't dare to storm the gate again, except for the two of them who rushed to Yue Lingshan, more people rushed to the window and the backyard gate to prepare to escape.

Su Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful on the side of the door, and the bluestone door frame shattered into tiny pieces.

He stretched out his hand, and the small stones in his hand flew out like raindrops, making a "Xiu Xiu" scream.

All the Qingcheng disciples who wanted to escape were all hit by the head, and they fell to the ground without saying a word, and the blood on their heads gushed out, obviously they couldn't be saved.

Yue Lingshan was furious when she saw the humiliated women in the hall, and the long sword in her hand danced into a whirlwind, and her moves were aimed at the vital point, and the attack was fierce.

A move "Boundless Falling Wood" swayed out.

Although Senior Brother Shen and Senior Brother Ji who rushed up were brave, their skills were not high, they were just third-rate peaks.

Although the one-handed Songfeng swordsmanship is still exquisite, it is too far behind the swordsman who has already reached the realm of "unity of man and sword" after Yue Lingshan's careful teaching by Su Chen.

After only three moves, he was pierced through the throat by the angry little junior sister one by one and fell to the ground.

"Hua ...... We have no grudges or hatreds. ”

Senior Brother Na Shen obviously recognized Yue Lingshan's swordsmanship, and fell to the ground struggling with all his might, clutching his throat vigorously, his eyes full of fear and disbelief.

He looked at the two people who came to the door, and he didn't understand why they would come to trouble him for no reason.

If it was a disciple of the Hengshan faction who came to the door, it would be reasonable, after all, this was someone's territory, but the disciples of the Huashan faction attacked the door, but he never dreamed of it.

Yue Lingshan saw that the last person was dead under the sword, gasped, her face turned pale, and she spit out with a "wow".

She leaned against the wall, throwing up so hard that tears flowed down her face.

This is the only way, the first time I experience killing, there will always be some discomfort, and Su Chen will not look at it too much, so as not to embarrass the little junior sister.

In the corner of the hall, there were two large chests, which contained some jewels, gold and silver, which should be the belongings collected by the disciples of the Qingcheng faction.

Su Chen was not polite, he picked it up one by one, turned to those poor women and said, "You guys get dressed, get some silver here, and go home separately." People who don't have a home also take some of the capital and think of their own ideas to make a living. ”

To appease these poor women, it is naturally the best for the little junior sister to do it.

By the time all the women's affairs were settled, a quarter of an hour had passed.

When I walked out the door, I heard cheers from the streets and alleys.

Immediately afterwards, some women were taken back by some families, which have families.

There are also women who blend in with the crowd and disappear, which is homeless.

Su Chen carried two large boxes, found a carriage, and returned to the inn with the little junior sister.

For him, killing seventeen or eighteen scumbags has no psychological pressure at all.

As for the little junior sister, after this killing, I think I will have a deeper understanding of the rivers and lakes, and I can protect myself in the future.

At the entrance of the Xiangyue Dart Bureau, the crowd did not disperse for a long time.

A few bold men walked into the substation, and when they saw a patch of dead people inside, they all came out with pale faces.

A few people kept vomiting on the side, half frightened, half joyful and shouted: "Those thieves are all dead, the sky has eyes!"

Someone next to him asked, "We followed those two heroes to kill the thieves, does anyone know their identities?"

"If I'm not mistaken, they should be Huashan disciples, I heard that the 'Wushuang Sword' Su Divine Doctor of the Huashan Sect specializes in killing wicked people, it should be him. ”

Someone speculated.

"I think so, who else but him would do such a thing? What about the woman next to him?"

"Cut, this is needless to say, born with a flower and a moon look like a fairy, it must be Yue Lingshan, the daughter of the head of Huashan Yue, I heard that she likes to wear emerald green clothes the most, I saw her in Huayin City a few years ago, I didn't expect to grow so big. ”

A middle-aged businessman said with great honor there.

The crowd was talking, and some people were unrelieved of their hatred, and took swords to mend the swords on the Qingcheng disciples, for fear that they would not die thoroughly.

Although they didn't dare to provoke when they were alive, there were still quite a few people who took out their anger when they died.

One of them was particularly ferocious.

It was a ragged beggar with a black face and a sour smell all over his body.

When everyone was not paying attention, he picked up a sword from the corner of the house and cut off the head of the Qingcheng sect disciple fiercely, gritting his teeth and shedding tears.

He said incoherently, "Die...... Die. ”

This person is Lin Pingzhi.

He begged all the way, and the original handsome image of the wind god has now become disfigured, obviously because he didn't eat well or sleep well.

rushed all the way to the Xiangyue Branch, and he actually came to rescue the soldiers.

Secretly behind the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, Lin Pingzhi chased thousands of miles, which can be regarded as having suffered enough.

There are many disciples of the Qingcheng faction, escorting Lin Zhennan and Mrs. Lin, and by the way, they came to Hengyang to congratulate Liu Zhengfeng on washing his hands, and on the way, he did not forget to ask Lin Zhennan and his wife about the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits.

Lin Pingzhi has been holding back and not showing up, he knows that his strength is weak and weak, and he is really not an opponent if he wants to step forward.

Although he couldn't beat his opponent, he never gave up, and just wanted to secretly find a chance to rescue his parents.

Time passed day by day, and Lin Pingzhi became desperate day by day.

This time, I came to the Xiangyue Branch and moved the rescue soldiers with the mentality of a dead horse being a live horse doctor, but I was helpless.

This is already the third precinct he has passed.

The two sub-bureaus that passed by in front of them were also like now, they had already been broken by the disciples of Qingcheng, and the scene was terrible.

Lin Pingzhi felt that he might not be able to last a few more days, and at this time he still did not find a way to save his parents, and sent a letter to the grandfather of the Wang family in Luoyang, but there was no news, I don't know if the person who sent the letter did not arrive, or the people of the Wang family did not want to come forward.

He only kept comforting himself, this should be because the letter had not yet arrived, because thinking like this would not cut his heart like a knife and lose his last hope.

However, Lin Pingzhi was actually getting more and more scared in his heart, because the manpower who went to Luoyang to deliver the letter went to three waves in total.

Not to mention that there are people who deliver letters, even if there is not, the Qingcheng faction has destroyed the Lin family, and it has already spread in all directions. The Wang family is not small, and it is also a big man in Luoyang, and even has people in Fuzhou City, how can he not know about this?

Lin Pingzhi thought of something, but he couldn't believe it, he just washed his face with tears every day, secretly followed behind the people of the Qingcheng faction, and he didn't even lose it.

Fortunately, the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were arrogant and were not afraid of others being unfavorable to them, but they never thought of probing the four sides.

Lin Pingzhi hid at this time.

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Thanks to Louis Shisan for rewarding 2000 starting coins~ Thanks to the new immortals for rewarding 600 starting coins, thank you. (To be continued.) )