The night came again, the snow was swept to the edge on the empty ground in the village, and a few blazing bonfires were lit on the spot, and the disciples of several major sects dared to go to the ruins to tear down some wood that had not been completely burned out, light the fire, sit around the fire, and with the heat, this cold night will not be so difficult.

The three heads of the team still stayed at the outskirts of the whole team, fully alert, but they were all very tired, and they hadn't been able to sleep for two days.

On the hillside, Long Wushuang calmed down, he just wanted to wait for everyone to be sleepy before starting, although he himself was not very sleepy, but he was very hungry, since he ate a large piece of rabbit meat last night, he had never eaten.

Beside him, there was a straw man, wearing the clothes he was wearing, which he had quietly tied in the cave in the back mountain. He waited on the hillside until late at night, and then he moved quietly down the hillside, and came to a big tree on the edge of the cliff, and stood the straw man tightly against the trunk of the tree.

After setting up the straw man, he crept forward, walking very slowly, just so as not to make a sound, the north wind on the mountain howled, whining, just to drown his subtle sound of stepping on the snow.

After touching for a while, it was only twenty zhang away from where the disciples of the three major sects were staying, and the bonfire was about to be extinguished, and three disciples of the White Crane Sect stood up and wanted to go to the ruins to find wood.

Long Wushuang hid in the dark, his eyes were staring at them tightly, the three people gradually approached with their swords, he suddenly dodged out, and the chaos wave hit two of them, and with a "boom", the two disciples were knocked away for several feet and fell into the ruins, making a huge noise.

Before the three major sects could react, he had already flown out, grabbed the panicked disciple who had no time to escape, cut his throat, dragged him away, and turned around and drilled into the secret passage.

Everyone heard the loud noise, they all woke up, jumped up, only to see a black shadow flash, turned a corner, and the person disappeared, Feng Yiyang flew out: "Chase." ”

The entire Dazhai exploded all at once, and the three major masters chased out, and the disciples behind followed all the way. Feng Yiyang ran in front, and suddenly saw a figure hiding behind a tree not far ahead, without thinking about it, the internal force burst out, and he hit it with one palm.

The figure was a straw man prepared by Long Wushuang, and was hit by Feng Yiyang's palm, the big tree danced wildly, the snow fell, and the straw man fell down the cliff, everyone ran to the tree, took a torch and wanted to look down, but where could they see it.

Lone Walker asked, "Then the devil was knocked off the cliff?"

Feng Yiyang couldn't be sure: "Anyway, there is a figure hiding behind a tree, I hit it out with one palm and went down the cliff, I don't know if it's him." ”

At this time, Long Wushuang searched for the dry food on the disciple's body in the secret passage, devoured it, relieved the hunger in his stomach, he threw away the corpse, listened to the chaos outside, sneaked out, followed behind those disciples, the magic light flashed in his eyes, and the chaos wave was full of hands, and he suddenly attacked.

"Boom", there was a loud bang, everyone originally thought that Long Wushuang had been knocked off the cliff, and they all rushed to see what was going on, but who knew that he had made a trick and drilled out from behind everyone, and suddenly more than ten people were knocked away and died on the spot.

After Long Wushuang succeeded in one blow, he didn't stop, and before everyone could react, several waves of chaos waves slammed at the crowd, screaming, killing and wounding a large number of people, I don't know how many people died, those disciples who reacted quickly pulled their bows, threw away hidden weapons, and began to fight back.

He succeeded in a sneak attack, severely injured the other party, hurriedly left, flew back, and a disciple chased after him, saw clearly the clothes he was wearing, and shouted: "The clothes of the Guiyun Sect he is wearing......

But Long Wushuang ran too fast, and when the three heads of Feng Yiyang flew over, he disappeared again, and he didn't know where he was hiding.

Lone Xingzi gritted his teeth and said: "This cunning thing is actually wearing our clothes, don't mess around, it's not good to make a mistake." ”

Feng Yiyang looked at the people in the dead place, his face turned pale: "Xian'er, Xian'er......"

Feng Xian'er got up from the snow: "Grandpa, I'm fine, it's just that the senior brothers and sisters ......"

After Long Wushuang escaped, he went into the secret passage again, went to the cave in the back mountain, took off the clothes of the Guiyun faction, changed into the costume of the White Crane Gate, and then went out of the cave, wanting to kill people again and take revenge.

Because Long Wushuang disappeared, everyone lost their goal, so they had to come back to save people, a large number of dead and wounded, there were moaning voices everywhere, and the scene was chaotic.

Long Wushuang quietly touched it out and walked up to a disciple of the Guiyun Sect: "Are you Long Wushuang?"

The disciple was startled, and hurriedly denied: "I said brother, don't talk nonsense", as soon as he finished speaking, Long Wushuang had already flown up, cut his throat with a knife, killed and left, and soon disappeared.

Someone heard the sound and came, and the disciples of the Guiyun Sect recognized the people of their own sect, and wanted to cry without tears: "Who the hell is killing here, he is not Long Wushuang, he is our person." ”

Someone said: "I seem to have seen the murderer just now, it is from Baihemen." ”

Someone else said: "Why are the people of Baihemen so unreasonable, they kill indiscriminately without seeing clearly, and look for them." ”

There was a commotion here, and the Guiyun faction carried the corpse to find Liu Fanghe, and after Long Wushuang flashed over there, he looked at the chaos, just killing, and then reappeared, this time he met a disciple of the Fulong faction, and he also went up and cut his throat with a knife, and left after killing him.

As a result, the mountain became more and more chaotic, and people continued to be killed, but the dead were all from the Guiyun Sect and the Fulong Sect, and none of the Baihemen were killed.

Feng Yiyang and Lone Xingzi are as big as a fight, and now it is not clear whether it was Long Wushuang who killed him, or Liu Fanghe took the opportunity to eliminate the strength of the two factions, and the two looked for him everywhere, where did he go.

In a hidden place in the ruins, Liu Fanghe was pressing a female disciple of the Guiyun Sect, crazy and presumptuous, the female disciple was ruined in despair, but she was unwilling to be humiliated, and she was still struggling.

Liu Fanghe choked her neck, strangled her to death, killed people, anyway, it was a mess at this time, even if he did it, it would be counted on Long Wushuang's head.

The corners of his mouth smirked, he had long been in love with this female disciple, and today he finally got his wish, he finally touched the female disciple's face: "Don't worry, I will kill Long Wushuang to avenge you, haha......"

He got up and prepared to leave, but he never dreamed that Long Wushuang actually came behind him out of nowhere, and a wave of chaos burst out, and he immediately flew out, smashing into the ruins with a loud sound.

He was badly injured and wanted to roll over and get up, but in the darkness a knife galloped and hit him in the throat, Long Wushuang flew up and stepped on his chest: "I said I would kill you, you brute", he drew his knife and retreated, and lost his trace.

Feng Yiyang and Lone Xingzi, who were looking for Liu Fanghe, heard the loud noise, and hurried over, in the ruins, Liu Fanghe was already dead, and he didn't even wear pants, and next to him, there was a very beautiful female disciple of the Guiyun Sect who had her throat choked, her clothes were disheveled, and she was stained with blood.

Both of them were dumbfounded, and Gu Xingzi's mind was even more completely confused, was Liu Fanghe doing it or Long Wushuang doing it? He hugged his disciple's corpse with tears in his eyes: "Who did it, who did it......

After Long Wushuang killed Liu Fanghe, he returned to the back mountain, took off the clothes of the White Crane Gate, put on the cyan clothes of the Fulong faction, raised the sword, and appeared again.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he quietly came to the back of the disciples of the White Crane Sect, grabbed a disciple of the White Crane Sect, and asked quietly, "What the hell is going on with you?"

The disciple of the White Crane Sect saw that he was wearing the clothes of the Fulong Sect, thinking that he was from the Fulong Sect, but he knew that he was Long Wushuang, and sighed: "Alas, the people of the Guiyun Sect said that we are in charge...... That is their female disciple, but our head was killed, it must have been done by Long Wushuang, and he wants to blame us, why don't those stupid people of the Guiyun Sect understand?"

Long Wushuang: "No, that woman was done by your master, I saw with my own eyes, he took people's bodies and killed people, but he didn't expect Long Wushuang to find him and kill him when he was proud." ”

The disciple of the White Crane Gate: "I said brother, don't talk nonsense." ”

Long Wushuang: "I never talk nonsense", he suddenly exerted his strength, grabbed the neck of the disciple of the White Crane Gate, and said loudly: "You White Crane Gate are damned." ”

The disciples of the White Crane Sect in front were alarmed, and hurriedly turned around, and actually saw the disciples of the Fulong Sect killing their own people, and shouted angrily: "Stop, stop, how can you Fulong Sect kill people indiscriminately?"

Long Wushuang didn't talk nonsense with him, and after strangling one person to death, he swung his knife out and killed the second disciple of the White Crane Gate, and then there was chaos all of a sudden, and more disciples of the White Crane Sect flew over and wanted to surround him and attack.

He sneered secretly, taking advantage of the fact that it was not easy for everyone to see his face clearly at night, he flew away, killing as he retreated, attracting a large group of White Crane Sect disciples to chase after him.

There was a mess here, and someone from the Fulong faction over there shouted: "Oh no, the people of Baihemen have killed us." ”

The name of the Fulong faction, and some people from the Guiyun faction also called: "The White Crane Gate deceives people too much, everyone goes up and destroys them." ”

Feng Yiyang and Gu Xingzi watched the disciples of several factions kill together, they couldn't even drink, and they fought in a mess in the East Tianzhai, chasing all over the mountain, and people kept falling to the ground, the snow had been dyed red, and there was a smell of blood everywhere.

After Long Wushuang led the White Crane Sect to chase after him for a while, because the Fulong Sect and the Guiyun Sect both came to chase and kill the disciples of the White Crane Sect and helped him break out of the siege, he broke away from the scene in the chaos, went to hide again, and secretly watched everyone kill each other, although this was exactly the result he wanted, he still couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this human nature.