Chapter 49: Killing
When Zhao Shuxuan closed his eyes to recuperate, there was a commotion outside the house. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Where's my young lady? Where's my young lady? ”
The familiar voice, of course Zhao Shuxuan knew who it was, so he immediately greeted him, and as soon as he went out, Zhao Shuxuan saw Dong Kui hanging two lines of tears, and kept asking Wuyu with a dark face on the side. Zhao Shuxuan's figure just appeared in Dong Kui's sight, she hurriedly pounced, pulled Zhao Shuxuan to look at her for a long time, and only after making sure that her young lady was safe and sound, did she burst into tears and laughed.
Zhao Shuxuan noticed that there was a lot of ash on Wuyou's clothes, and there was a cut on the corner of his clothes, which looked a little embarrassed.
Dong Que looked at Zhao Shuxuan's gaze, as if he thought of something, with worry in his eyes, Dong Lai pointed at Wu Yu with his finger and said, "The stupid big one is injured." ”
How could Wuyou be injured, Zhao Shuxuan was surprised: "What's the matter?" ”
Wuyu's face was dark again, and he glanced at Dong Niang angrily, and saw that Dong Kui's heart was empty, and he buried his head.
Suddenly, a wind came, Wuyou and Ji Ye looked at the same eaves almost at the same time, Zhao Shuxuan wanted to ask something, but when the two of them reacted, they knew that there was a situation around, so they only followed their gaze to the eaves.
"The people of Huamenlou." Wu Yu flashed over to protect Zhao Shuxuan and Dong Kui, already holding a short knife in his hand, and he said to the people behind him in a deep voice, "Go back." ”
Before Zhao Shuxuan could close the door, more than a dozen people flew down from the eaves, all of whom were covered with black cloths and came with long swords in their hands.
Suddenly, a strong aura of slaughter rose around him, and a chill filled the entire courtyard.
Where has Dong Yao seen such a terrifying scene, so many black-clothed people who look like killers suddenly appeared, frightened Dong Yao screamed in horror, and hurriedly pulled Zhao Shuxuan to retreat inside, her heart beat suddenly, the thrill of Hua Menlou had just passed a moment ago, and now why did it come again.
Even though Dong Que was so scared, he still didn't forget to protect Zhao Shuxuan tightly behind him, and rushed forward to cover the door in a hurry.
In contrast, Cho Shu-hyun appeared unusually calm and calm.
Outside the house, the black-clothed man led by him had a sharp eye, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, and as soon as he raised his left hand, more than a dozen black-clothed people raised their swords and attacked Wuyou and Ji Ye, these people were extremely fast and formed a formation of their own.
Wuyou recognized that the black-clothed man led by him was the person with whom Huamenlou had fought with him, and he didn't expect them to chase him all the way. Wu You'd been injured a little before in order to protect Dong Kui, but now that there were so many people in black, a hint of pleasure flashed in his heart.
These people are obviously trained rigorously, and the recruits are not ambiguous, Ji Ye and Wuyou are besieged in the middle, although there is no sign of defeat, but the other party has a large number of people, and the two of them are already a little difficult.
Wuyou and Ji Ye stood with their backs to each other tacitly, one person covered one side, the man in black was constantly attacking, just as Wuyou blocked a man in black's right blow, a man in black on the right drilled into the air, the sharp blade pointed directly at Wuyou's back, moving quickly, but silently.
Ji Ye's eyes were quick, he withdrew and swung his sword to block Wuyou, and then stabbed to the side without hesitation, a man in black was stabbed in the heart, fell down with a muffled sound, and Wuyou's short sword swung and stabbed the person behind him to death. Seeing that some of their companions had fallen, a strong hatred rose in the eyes of the remaining people, and the attack became more fierce.
At one end of the corridor, Gu Qingyuan had changed into a black robe, his freshly washed hands had not been wiped dry, and there was a faint aroma of honey locusts, he looked at the chaotic scene in front of him expressionlessly, his eyes moved down, the marble paved ground was actually stained red with blood, his eyes sank, his wrist flipped over, and something shot straight towards the man in black.