The wind was whistling in his ears, and the purple-clothed flowers were running in the dark alleys sweating profusely with the red cotton on their backs.

The crescent moon is like a hook, and on the black rubble are killers dressed in black, with black cloth wrapped in their faces, revealing only a mouthful of hungry saliva and dark blue eyes.

They walk like Spider-Men, crawling with their murderous weapon hanging from their waists, with a toothless hook.

These killers walked at a pace no less than those who used light exercises, jumping onto another roof in three or five steps.

His eyes turned to Hua Kong, he was focused on escaping for his life, and the pace of escape was getting faster and faster, but Xiangmian leaned his little head slightly on Hua Kong's shoulder, snickering and rubbing the oil of this handsome guy for the first time.

This is also the first time she has been carried by a man, and it is carried by a handsome guy, it would be nice if she could snuggle up like this for a lifetime, Xiangmian closed her eyes and entered the secret fantasy.

"Brother Song, are your foot cramps healed, can you come down and run with me on your back?" Hua Kong stopped and said with a pant, instantly breaking someone's illusion.

Ying Xiangmian was unwilling, and reluctantly jumped off Huakong's back, her feet fell to the ground, and her face was an expression of not having enough enjoyment.

At that moment, a crow crowed and a piece of rubble fell from above the eaves, and the two dodged while the killers chased them around.

Hua Kong flew up and shouted, "Throw it away!" , the chain spiraled in the air with an iron gall, spinning out the phantom of a purple mandala flower.

Several flower shadows galloped towards Ying Xiangmian's back and attacked, and in an instant, a blood mist dispersed behind Xiangmian, killing a killer.

Xiangmian is also very good at kung fu, and he came back to his senses in an instant, took a few steps back, and had two more kitchen knives in his hand, drawing a defensive knife formation, blocking the tooth hooks thrown by the killer.

"Jingle Bell... Jingling... Bang!"

The weapons collided and made a constant sound.

After all, the tooth hook is no match for the gods and demons of the fragrant cotton, and it is also no match for the empty sleeves, and they are shattered one after another.

However, in this collision, anyone can see that the young man in red is struggling, that is, Ying Xiangmian's hands are already trembling.

If all the killers pressed him to fight, then Huakong would definitely take care of himself in order to save people, revealing many flaws in his martial arts moves.

So, all the killers stared at the red-clothed boy with their dark blue eyes.

At this time, Xiangmian panicked and cried: "Brother Hua, you can't leave your brother and run away!"

She looked at her aching wrist and was very unconfident and afraid.

Hua Kong didn't answer, kicked his feet, and the whole person suddenly jumped out, his movements were extremely fast, and the expression on his face was as fierce as a cheetah predator.

Xiangmian was shocked, Brother Hua didn't want to take my dog's life!

When he was about to arrive in front of Ying Xiangmian, he put one hand behind his back, and Qiankun stepped out of his sleeve again, slashing towards the head of a killer who was about to approach the two of them.

When the sleeve slashed into the head, it emitted a chilling breath that shocked all the killers on the spot.

At this time, a headless man fell to the ground, and Hua Kong pulled up the fragrant cotton and escaped again.

The killers recovered from the shock of force just now and followed closely.

The two of them ran towards the outskirts of the northern city with light skills, but a large wave of people stood in front of them.

Xiangmian picked up the kitchen knife in a panic and wanted to enter the fight again, but the person opposite came over with a lantern and shouted, "Young Master Song Heng, we have finally found you." ”​

Xiangmian took advantage of the candlelight of the lantern to take a closer look, and the person who came was one of her subordinates of the Qingyuan mercenary group, Yi Zizhu.

The panic and tension before finally subsided, and he said to the person with a big face and a round waist and thick legs: "Yi Zizhu, why did you come to me now, where did you go before?"

Yi Zizhu had a weak expression, and wanted to hide something, so he stumbled and said, "This... This I... I'm... I can't explain it clearly, you can ask Yi Ziyang!"

Xiangmian turned his eyes to look at Yi Ziyang, who was holding a lantern with a beard.

Yi Ziyang also said in a panic: "Young master, we have searched all the weapons shops in Beicheng, as well as downtown restaurants, it is really difficult to find you!"

After listening to Yi Ziyang's crying, Xiangmian patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, then looked around, and asked curiously, where did this guy die in Ji Nian.

The people in Qingyuan lowered their heads, and no one dared to answer, only Yi Zizhu and Yi Ziyang, their triplet brother Yi Ziji, raised their heads to answer.

Xiangmian looked at Yi Ziji's eager expression that he wanted to answer the question and said, "Hurry up, let's find a place to rest." ”

As soon as Yi Ziji was about to speak, the people from the killer organization chased after him, and everyone panicked.

Hua Kong, who was hanging on the side, began to speak, but he said unhurriedly: "Brother Song, don't worry about it first, these people, just help us hold it down with your subordinates." ”

Xiangmian glanced at the members of her mercenary group, and said with a wry smile in her heart, these lazy guys, can they hold it off?

But when I thought about it, I had been offering them good food and drink for many days, and it was OK to let them hone it.

But, don't, it shouldn't be wiped out in one night.

Looking at the white eyes of the master, Yi Zizhu said with a bright lantern: "Young Master Song Heng gives us a little confidence, as long as you give an order, if you want to kill or stay, we will help you do it with a knife." ”

"You're going to crawl from afar, but you're a well-trained killer, are you sure?, don't lose my face and your own life!" Ying Xiangmian said helplessly.

Yi Zizhu patted his belly and smiled: "You should be a vegetarian for us, the bounty hunters on the outskirts of the mountain, since Young Master Song Heng has accepted us, give us one, a stable place to live, Lao Tzu is crying and will bring a group of brothers to fight for you." ”

Seeing Yi Zizhu patting his chest and speaking so hardly, Xiangmian was in a good mood, patted him on the shoulder, and slipped away after saying good brother.

A gust of wind passed, the lantern flickered, and the candlelight trembled slightly.

Yi Zizhu looked stunned in place, and the black-clothed killers really climbed the wall and tall buildings, and killed them with their teeth.

Xiangmian and Hanakong continue to flee for their lives in the dark alleys, looking for a suitable hiding place to heal and rest.

Xiangmian looked up and asked Huakong as she ran: "Brother Hua, do you really believe in my large group of brothers? I can't even believe them myself." ”

Hua Kong lowered his head and said as he ran: "They are also talents that you have cultivated for a long time, and I met them tonight, so it's not bad for you to test them." Also, if it's someone you don't believe in, just throw it away. ”

That makes sense, Xiangmian nodded.

In the dark night, screams pierced the sky, and the fragrant cotton and the flower sky stopped, and the fragrant cotton shrank even more, and their heads trembled.

This voice is so familiar, isn't it............

Then a bunch of people lost their armor and fled, Yi Zizhu and Yi Ziyang swept in front of her, Yi Ziji also faintly had the momentum to catch up, and behind them was a group of mercenary group members with blue noses and swollen faces.

The blue-eyed killer jumped on the eaves with his weapon, jumping over the houses, the cold light of the moon shining on their backs.