No matter how profound Nan Weiguo's martial arts are, no matter how strong his internal strength is, he is also invincible with two fists and four hands, plus he does not use weapons.

The black-clothed man who broke into the house at the beginning was also the two black-clothed men with the highest martial arts in their swords, so they obviously wanted to take advantage of it a little, and they made two palms against Nanwei Guoshi.

Several other black-clothed men in the room violently swung their bloody long swords and attacked the back of the Southern Defender Division, striking him back and forth.

The ferocious attack made Nan Weiguo Division have no choice but to dodge and dodge, and several masked black-clothed men saw that they had a good move, and did not step forward, but took a few steps back at the same time, jumped off the high roof, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Nanwei Guoshi was dressed in white, with his left hand behind his back, standing proudly on the roof, looking at the direction of the man in black leaving, and the unwillingness in his heart deepened.

The six strands of white hair on his forehead moved with the wind, representing that he had cast a spell for his apprentice Shuang'er to transfer his soul three times, minus thirty years of life, maybe he would die suddenly soon, but he did not regret it.

At the moment, he has more important things to do!

"Clean up! Transfer now! ”

Nan Weiguo leapt down from the roof, glanced at the corpses and blood all over the courtyard, flew into the house through the cracked window, and floated leisurely into the corner.

With a wave of his white long sleeves, he fanned the oil lamp of the Seven Star Array where Ling Yiyi was lying, and raised his foot and kicked the secret door of the secret room steadily.

After a soft sound, the stone door slowly opened from the wall, revealing a downward stone staircase, and after Nan Weiguo entered through the secret door, he disappeared into the room, and the stone door slowly closed again.

In the blood-soaked courtyard, where most of the surviving guards were injured of varying degrees of severity and severity, they began to clean up the courtyard after retracting the blood-stained broadsword from its sheath.

This was the end of a fierce tear-up, and finally ended in a fiasco on the side of the Southern Patriotic Division, of course, the people in black did not get any bargains, they were all more or less injured, and even worse, Ling Yiyi who they rescued was no longer breathing!

This group of masked black-clothed men with strong martial arts escorted the unconscious Ling Yiyi to escape from the Zhuangzi that trapped her, and rushed all the way through the dark fields, passing by several large or small Zhuangzi at a long distance, and flying in the direction of Sheng'an.

The Dali Temple and the people of Liu were on the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Jasper Lake, and the people had already rested, only the faint lanterns hung under the eaves of each house.

Liu Zhiyun grasped the thick trunk of the tree with both hands, curiously hiding among the dense leaves, his deep eyes have been staring at the Zhuangzi in nowhere, slowing down his breathing and quietly listening to the subtle sounds coming from the Zhuangzi.

About a quarter of an hour ago, when he was still hiding in a tree and thinking about whether to save Ling Yiyi, he suddenly found that three black-clothed people appeared out of thin air, breaking into the village where Ling Yiyi was on the opposite side from three different directions.

Then, he listened quietly, and only heard some muffled sounds from the Zhuangzi, which were very subtle and almost inaudible, but also made him guess that there must be a battle over there.

Until just now, more than a dozen black-clothed figures flew out of the village one after another, and one of them was still holding a moon-white figure, disappearing between the fields and the field at a very fast speed.

He suddenly understood in his heart that Ling Yiyi should have been rescued by those masked people, and looking at the direction they left, it seemed that they were going back to Sheng'an.

Who are those men in black? It seems that it should be three different people, and I don't know who the master behind them is?

Unexpectedly, this Ling Yiyi is notorious, her reputation is ruined, and her innocence has been lost, but there are still three people willing to save her, which is really unexpected!

If he was robbed, I'm afraid that no one would want to save him except his father! Even, it is very likely, very likely, that he will be secretly blacked out by his brothers, so that Lord Yama will accept his life early.

Liu Zhiyun pursed the corners of his lips, climbed the branch with strong hands, and climbed down from the tree with agile movements.

Fortunately, Ling Yiyi was saved, otherwise, he just asked Xiao Si, who came back to report the news, to gallop back to Sheng'an on horseback, and muttered in a very low voice, 'Sheng'an Erba has become Jasper Lake Erba', wouldn't it be in vain to ventilate the news to those who have a heart?

If he hadn't let Xiao Si whisper all the way, ordinary people wouldn't have been able to hear what Xiao Si said clearly, but those black-clothed people with strong martial arts have amazing ears and can definitely hear clearly, and they will know that the second tyrant of Sheng'an is him Liu Zhiyun and Ling Yiyi of the General's Mansion, so they will find Ling Yiyi so quickly and rescue her.

Several close-fitting Xiaosi stood respectfully under the tree, holding their heads high as Liu Zhiyun climbed down from the tree, and immediately stepped forward to reach out to catch Liu Zhiyun.

"Young Master, how did you think about it? Do you want to save Miss Ling? ”

Several Xiao Si whispered beside Liu Zhiyun and asked, for fear of being discovered by others, their voices couldn't be lowered!

"Young master, there is no way for us to save people, why don't we send a message back to the General's Mansion?"

One of them, Xiao Si, thought about the companion who was sent back to Sheng'an, and went to the Zhuangzi next door to listen to the news, and came back with a flustered look in his voice.

A few of them will only eat and drink together, and to save Miss Ling is undoubtedly to send her to death, it is better to hand over a message and wait and see what happens!

Liu Zhiyun patted the dust on his long sleeves, and walked towards his yard with his hands and feet behind his back.

"Save someone! Young Master Ben thought about it carefully just now, that person was not Miss Ling at all, you didn't see her, how did you know that she was Ling Yiyi? ”

Xiao Si looked at each other, and quickly lifted the lantern and followed behind Liu Zhiyun, "Isn't it Miss Ling?" ”

They were very suspicious of this statement, it wasn't the young master who said it just now, it was Miss Ling, the companion who inquired about the news, and they also said that they heard Miss Ling's voice, could they be mistaken?

Liu Zhiyun glared at them hatefully, and roared domineeringly, "Damn, you actually dare to doubt Young Master Ben's words, Young Master Ben said that she is not Miss Ling!" No one can spread the word about tonight! If anyone doesn't want to die, just say that if he is dead, Young Master Ben will not clean him up! ”

With that, he turned around and left, didn't bother to pay attention to them, turned the corner and walked through the corridor, and disappeared into this small courtyard.

"Did the minions really mishear?"

Xiao Si, who inquired about the news, was a little skeptical that he had really heard it wrong, after all, he didn't see if the girl was Ling Yiyi!

"The minion must have misheard!"

Xiao Si shrank his shoulders in fear, shook his head, and immediately followed behind Liu Zhiyun, escorting Liu Zhiyun into the small courtyard where he lived.

"Go and prepare, Young Master Ben will be able to Sheng An early tomorrow morning!"

If my father doesn't want Sheng'an Erba to really become the second tyrant of Jasper Lake, he will send someone to pick him up early tomorrow morning!

After more than a dozen black-clothed masked men rescued the unconscious Ling Yiyi, they rushed in the direction of Sheng'an non-stop.

They looked back as they retreated, and saw that behind the black field, no one was chasing, and they immediately automatically divided into three forces. (To be continued.) )