Zhu Chongba, who has been away from the rivers and lakes for ten years, can't have a clue at all, but he knows that he can't continue to think. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He has to live first and try his best to survive before he has a chance to avenge these brothers who died to protect him, and only then will he have a chance to continue his ambition to dominate.

Zhu Chongba calmed his breathing as much as possible, so that his heartbeat was slow and steady. He knew that those masters in the rivers and lakes could not only hear the opponent's breathing, but they could actually directly feel the enemy's heartbeat and the flow of any breath.

Clenching the short knife in his hand, Zhu Chongba thought that his breathing and heartbeat were stable enough, so he wanted to go back to bed and find a way to climb onto the girder. From there, you can go up to the rooftop, and there will be many more hopes of escape.

A sharp blade stopped Zhu Chongba's movements, and the sword pierced through the crack in the door, silently cutting the deadbolt. Zhu Chongba's heartbeat was almost chaotic because of this, but in the end, he resisted the urge to fight desperately and began to prepare for the upcoming fight in the next moment.

"Do you really think that a certain family can't hear the beating of your little heart?"

A thin and light sentence sounded, Zhu Chong rolled away in embarrassment, and after a hard blow to the other party with the short knife in his hand, he felt that his wrist was about to break. Fortunately, in addition to severe wrist pain and shoulder scratches, Zhu Chongba's life was temporarily saved.

The sword that had penetrated through the wall was easily withdrawn, and the door that was not too thick was grabbed from the outside, and a man in a wide suit with thin hands and feet stood in the doorway, unable to see his face clearly.

Zhu Chongba didn't shout, he couldn't risk provoking this weird guy, but he didn't look afraid at all, instead stood up and pointed the short knife in his hand at the other party.

The black-robed man seemed to be taken aback, and actually covered his heart and whispered: "Hey, a certain family just can't stand a tough guy like you!" If it weren't for the Grand Duke saying that he wanted the lives of you people, maybe I would have saved your life tomorrow by attacking the city. Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

"String, don't grind there, finish early and leave early!" An equally shrill voice in Mongolian suddenly sounded, and Zhu Chongba saw at least twenty people in the same wide robe through the gap next to the man at the door, and the tallest of them was the one who spoke.

The broad-robed man, who was called String, giggled twice, raised his long sword, and said, "Poor man, I will be careful when I cut off your head." ”

"Kick the waist eye, the wind pool, the dumb door, the shoulder well, and step on his spring." Suddenly, a clear voice rang out all around.

The string suddenly hit the leg in the shoulder, and the move was restrained and he was in a hurry to get out. Unexpectedly, he used a "inverted peeling" master stunt to retreat, but he was actually stepped on by the raider under the guidance of the voice, and one of his right legs was actually trampled on and his ankle and calf were broken.

"Retreat into the house, you have practiced well in the tiger legs, but it's a pity that your ability to go to the third road is too poor, otherwise this yin and yang man would have died." As soon as the voice finished speaking, Yan Xiaowu, who went to the tuba in the middle of the night to avoid a disaster and came back to save people, had already obediently retreated into the house, and the thin rope with the broken leg was also dragged back by the companion who came to save him with a knife.

"Who is the hero, why don't you show up?" The voice of the tall leader, who spoke in Chinese, was not loud, and it happened to sound in the courtyard where there were far more dead than alive. This skill is not weak, and it has a somewhat demonstrative meaning.

"Heavy eight, long time no see." No one noticed how this man in white appeared in the house in the middle of the night, but Zhu Chongba and Yan Xiaoliu were both excited after seeing the person in front of them, and their lips trembled and they couldn't speak at all. The strange people in the wide robes and black clothes outside all looked suspicious, because they had lived in the palace for many years and did not know who this handsome man was.

Reinforcements? The tall leader raised his head slightly, there are twenty people left on his side, all of them are more powerful than that thin rope, and I am afraid that you are just a reinforcement who pretends to be a ghost!?

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, great! You're alive! Zhu Chongba can be regarded as having recovered his tongue, so with an excited cry and tears on his face, he went up and grabbed the hand of the man in white.

The man in white is Zhang Yun, and he is naturally the one who pointed out Yan Xiaowu just now. Zhang Yun patted Zhu Chongba's shoulder, and smiled at Yan Xiaowu, who was still excited: "You have a good foundation, go back and teach you some skills on the third road." Now is not the time to catch up, you wait for me to avenge the dead beggar brothers. ”

"Boy, you're talking too much, you don't know how to die for a while." The leader was enraged by Zhang Yun's self-confidence, and his voice was much sharper.

Zhang Yun turned around and raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You yin and yang people are quite good at talking, and those guys other than you really don't have a chance to know how they died." ”

Zhang Yun's voice fell, and twenty-one long swords fell from the sky, nailing all the twenty-one broad-robed people to the ground, twenty dead, one disabled.

"This, this, this sword intent! Who the hell are you!? "It was the tall leader who was nailed to the point where he was seriously injured but not dead. He didn't seem to feel pain, but just stared at the man in white in the door, wanting to know who the caster of the twenty-one flying swords from the sky was.

Zhang Yun pursed his lips, stepped in front of the tall man and said coldly: "You tell me how to report to the Tartars outside the city, and I will fulfill your wish before death." Let's not owe each other? ”

The tall leader sneered and went to top his left molar, but found that it was already empty, and hurriedly went to the right one, which was also empty, and the Gu worm hidden under the skin of his neck had no movement, and even the Gu worm on the inner thigh was dead anymore.

Zhang Yun watched the tall man's face change again and again, squinted his eyes and sneered: "Do you think that my sword will just stab you into a wasted person?" You can't even bite your tongue now, let alone bite your tongue ten times and you can't die. It's not as good as ......."

Zhang Yun's words stopped, because a slender arrow feather had already pierced the tall man's head, and was being broken down into countless fine pieces by the sword qi emanating from his body and then scattered in all directions.

"Come and don't be rude, please." Zhang Yun didn't think that he could ask anything useful from this eunuch, but if he was provoked by someone who overstepped his beyond, it was not something that could be ignored.

Twenty-one swords nailed to the corpse flew upside down, turning in the air and pointing out of the city. As Zhang Yun finished speaking, the twenty long swords immediately turned into twenty-one streamers and flew towards the place where the arrow feather came from, and the speed of castration was still on the arrow feather that attacked suddenly.