Seeing the sharp-faced man, holding a pair of short scimitars staggered together, his footsteps rushed towards him.

At this moment, Wei Xiaoge also understood that her cultivation was inferior to others, and her true qi was definitely not as thick as the other party, but a smile appeared almost invisible at the corner of her mouth.

Without hesitation, she pushed the pillow dream sideways to stop the scimitar, while she herself turned her body slightly sideways, supported by one foot on the ground, and hung on the other foot.

Hearing only the sound of "Qiang", the sharp-faced man's scimitar was like tender tofu, broken in two and fell to the ground. And her body, which was already slightly staggered, was also hit in a circle by the other party's strength beyond her own.

With the strength of the other party in this way, the body came behind the sharp-faced man, and the originally empty feet had already landed. Everything was as Wei Xiaoge expected, the dagger in her sleeve that had been prepared earlier slid into her hand with a "whoosh", and stabbed her backhand into the back of the heart of the sharp-faced man.

In fact, Pillow Dream is just a cover to borrow strength, but this knife is too sharp, or maybe it is too much scimitar, Pillow Dream actually directly broke the blade of the sharp-faced man. The sharp-faced man was taken aback, and for a moment he was stunned.

A moment is sometimes eternal, that is, this short moment of stunned, Wei Xiaoge's dagger was directly pierced without a handle.

If it wasn't for cutting his throat, it was impossible for a short dagger to kill someone, at least the sharp-faced man immediately turned around without even screaming, and the half-cut scimitar in his hand quickly slashed towards Wei Xiaoge's throat.

To despise the enemy is to find death, Wei Xiaoge succeeded in one move, and even the dagger was gone, and he immediately retreated with a slight tip of his toes, avoiding the half-cut scimitar that narrowly staggered his neck.

She immediately went around to the side, taking advantage of the pointy-faced man's blood loss and extremely unstable center of gravity, she held the pillow in one hand and slashed horizontally.

This man can't survive two tricks!

......

Although Wei Xiaoge shouted and reminded him to wear this blue silk shirt and the middle-aged fat man wearing a hat was the poisoner, Mu Chengfeng had actually noticed it. None of the passers-by cultivated, and these two people were at least above the pulse period. He didn't have time to think about it, he had already drawn his long sword and attacked directly at the man in the blue silk shirt.

The fat man in the silk shirt didn't dare to fight in front of him, and fled.

Mid-term! Just by relying on the other party's reaction and speed, Mu Chengfeng had already sensed it.

It was impossible to escape from his men, and his face sank, like a big bird turning around in midair. Immediately borrowed a bamboo pole leaning against the wall without knowing who was leaning against it, and his toes were dipped for a moment, and his body crossed the top of the fat man in the silk shirt like an arrow, and stopped directly in front of him.

First come, first served! The fat man in the silk shirt was immediately full of horror.

He already knew Mu Chengfeng's identity and cultivation, not to mention that he couldn't kill him, and he couldn't beat him. At this moment, he had to face the enemy hard, and he only hoped that his right-hand men could take down the woman, so that he could have something to rely on.

Without a moment's hesitation, the fat man in silk shirt pulled out a soft sword from his waist and attacked Mu Chengfeng's chest like a snake.

As if instinctively, Mu Chengfeng immediately knew how to quickly deal with this opponent whose cultivation was not weak. The thin sword in his hand spat out the soft sword that suddenly wrapped around the other party, and the two swords were intertwined, as if they were originally a pair of dancing butterflies.

In just an instant, the soft sword had been wrenched, broken into countless pieces like shredded pieces of paper, and fell to the ground with a ding-dong clang.

It's too far off! The children of the Dashi clan are really not comparable to him, and the fat man in the silk shirt has no luck in his heart, and he hurriedly wants to flee again. Just delay a little longer, isn't that little girl poisoned? Why hasn't Liu Sandou won it yet?

However, he still underestimated Mu Chengfeng's speed, and his vest suddenly stabbed violently. Quietly, he has been hit by the sword. The fat man in the silk shirt was desperate in his heart, and he looked down to see that the blood was falling from his chest, and the sword had pierced his right lung, stabbing him from the back to the front of the chest.

The sword quickly left his body.

Without a single sword, the moment the fat man in the silk shirt fell to the ground, the luck in his heart rose again. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in both knees, which was countless times more painful than the one that pierced the right lung from the back.

In front of his knees, there were two big gaps missing, and his knees were dug up by Mu Chengfeng.

Ignoring the fat man in the silk shirt who couldn't stand and couldn't escape, Mu Chengfeng turned his head to look at Wei Xiaoge.

She's done fighting.

Although he had been listening to the movement in his ears, he knew that the person who was fighting against Miss Wei was a low-level martial cultivator and had not fallen behind, but he was still a little worried. At this moment, I saw Wei Xiaoge calm and relaxed, standing next to the short brown man who had been broken in two, and then I felt her bravery.

With a young and delicate face, stained with blood, and a touch of shocking contrast, Mu Chengfeng was a little sluggish.

She is a martial artist who can fight side by side with her, and she is not a little girl who needs protection all the time.

"Big brother, I have to kill him, because his cultivation is higher than mine, and if he stays, he will inevitably be countered." Wei Xiaoge pointed to the corpse and explained, anyway, it is the same whether he catches the live mouth or not, even if the other party has a follow-up plan, it will definitely change in time at this moment.

"If my brother didn't ask about the ins and outs of this person, he wouldn't have left his hand, this person is a martial artist in the inner knowledge stage, and he can't say what his origin is."

In fact, he has always ended up with a sword, and rarely forced confessions. He had long been accustomed to being hunted down by people, no matter which cousin's uncle's power, or someone sent by the former lord of the country, the Tian clan, there was no difference between knowing and not knowing.

The whole street, which was originally a little lively, was not half a figure at the moment, and even those small vendors left their stalls, and they didn't know where they were hiding. The doors of the shops that can be closed quickly have long since closed.

It didn't close, but everyone hid to the side.

Wu Xiu fights, and if he can, he hides.

Even if the scene is extremely bloody, and you are shocked and frightened to watch, everyone has curiosity, constantly probing your brain and whispering.

"What a fierce little girl......"

"Be quiet, you don't want to live anymore."

"I see that the dead and injured side are bad people, and they don't look good."

"I think so."

Mu Chengfeng smiled slightly, even if you people have vision, he walked up to the fat man, but saw that Wei Xiaoge had already passed.

"Big brother, he killed himself."

The fat man in the silk shirt died very simply, and directly committed suicide by cutting his throat with the fragments of the soft sword that were broken on the ground. There is a way to live, and he naturally does not want to die. The right lung was pierced and was so excited by the true qi that it was rotten into several pieces, and even if he survived, it would be difficult to make an inch of progress.

In addition, the knee was dug up, but such an injury was incurable, and it was crippled from then on. If you don't die, you still have a life, do you make people watch jokes? But no one knew what he was saying, and no one wanted to know.

Wei Xiaoge secretly wondered, it is said that those harsh killer organizations seem to hide poison in their teeth and die by biting it? But she thought about it, it was all in the movie, in fact, it was difficult for Wu Xiu to be poisoned, or it was more complete to cut his throat.

If it's dead, it's dead, what's the use of torturing the fat man, the hostile people and horses, except for those related to Jinshan Temple, she can't think of anyone else she has offended.

It's just that he pretended to be poisoned before, and his purpose was to dig out the person who poisoned him and kill him, not really to torture him. The basic plan of the massacre was a conspiracy, and it was like this to kill all the way through, killing everyone's red eyes and heartbeats.

Therefore, no matter who comes or what forces are behind it, they will be killed if they can.

"Let's go!" Mu Chengfeng said lightly.

"Don't you care about the corpse?"

Mu Chengfeng glanced at Wei Xiaoge and smiled: "Their people will be dragged back and buried, even if no one cares, the yamen will deal with it." If Brother Wan is here, he will probably be buried on the spot with a knife. ”

Hearing this, Wei Xiaoge also smiled, she just thought of the consistent style of ten thousand slaughters.

Squatting down, she cut open the corpse's coat with a dagger and searched it roughly.

The pointy-faced thin man had a packet of poison on his body, and it was supposed to be this person who poisoned him.

From the man in the silk shirt who was the enemy of Mu Chengfeng, she found a non-bronze and non-gold waist plate, carved with a delicate unicorn dragon, and a "five" character written on the back.

"The people of the Jiaolong Society, one of the gangs of the Ugin Kingdom." Mu Chengfeng said.

"Hmm."

Without asking in detail, Wei Xiaoge quickly took the money bags on the two of them and put them in his arms together. These two people didn't have anything too valuable on them, they must have come out to do a mission, and they didn't even bring a conspicuous blade.

Mu Chengfeng was slightly stunned, as if he never remembered to search his body, and he usually couldn't find anything. Because he often fights with people, he will no longer search for corpses over time. However, thinking about it, now that he no longer has anything to do with the Mu family, there is still some money in the silver number, but not much.

You can't have to do all the money of the flower girl, right?

The two were about to leave, but Mu Chengfeng heard a familiar voice from one of the shops. Although the man kept his voice down, the others were talking about killing people in the street, and the two men were discussing something else, so they immediately noticed it.

"Go, go, I'm annoying! Someone in Hongyun Restaurant was poisoned, and what happened to Lao Tzu. ”

"Zhong Zhutou, it's the two guests you brought, and the woman is poisoned. My grandfather asked me to send me twenty taels of silver, and I ask you to bear with me. ”

"The poison of a fart, I just killed someone alive, get out, don't bother Lao Tzu!" Zhong Dayou pressed his throat extremely low.

"Big brother, but what's the matter?" Seeing that Mu Chengfeng suddenly stopped, Wei Xiaoge asked puzzled. She wasn't smart enough to notice that Zhong Dayou was hiding in a shop and talking to someone.

Mu Chengfeng smiled, "The official you saw in the restaurant before happened to be here, I don't know if it's a coincidence." ”

Zhong Dayou?

Wei Xiaoge groaned slightly, does this matter have anything to do with the surname Zhong? This person is the most two-faced and three-stabbed, able to stretch and bend. When his group arrived in Yi County, it was difficult to guarantee that he also intervened and engaged in three or four in the middle.

"Are you there too?" She suddenly shouted.

A group of people hiding in the shop all walked towards the catcher who was wearing a soap coat and a red belt, thinking in their hearts that someone was killing people outside, but the catcher in our Yi County was hiding inside to watch the excitement.

Zhong Dayou listened to it in his ears, thinking why Lao Tzu was so unlucky, and he was still discovered by the little lady surnamed Wei. He had no choice but to take his second son, pull the grandson of the old shopkeeper of Hongyun Restaurant, and walk through a crowd that had automatically moved out of the way and walked to the street.

The people in the rear hurriedly followed out to see the excitement.

There were people hiding from this shop, and other families naturally found that there were a lot of people on the street for a while.

Coughing twice, Zhong Dayou pulled the pony who came to deliver the silver "dotting" towards him and pushed it in front of Wei Xiaoge. He looked around, thinking to himself where so many people came from, but he couldn't miss the panache too much.

Thinking of this, he puffed up his chest and said righteously: "Miss Wei, someone tried to poison the girl, and I have already heard from Xiaoma before. Well, Xiaoma is the grandson of the former shopkeeper of Hongyun Restaurant. ”

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Wei Xiaoge ignored the scapegoat, and asked Zhong Dayou coldly. After speaking, he wiped the blood on his face and shook it, just throwing it on Zhong Dayou's face.

The flesh on his face twitched twice, Zhong Dayou wanted to reach out and wipe off the blood, but he didn't move, "It has nothing to do with contemptible people, it's really a coincidence, it's definitely a coincidence." After thinking about it, he handed the twenty taels of silver that the pony was holding in his hand to Wei Xiaoge, "Miss Wei, the evidence is here." ”

So that's the proof! (To be continued.) )