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The killer came very suddenly, and his moves were all death-defying ruthlessness.

"Who are you?" Liuzhou asked.

"The one who wants your life."

The man in black specializes in assassination, and the movements of his hands did not stop when he spoke, and a group of people cooperated very well, and the ability of three points, when they cooperated together, suddenly became seven points.

Liuzhou suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and he couldn't bear it.

"Don't watch the excitement, hurry up and help." Liuzhou shouted.

Who is he calling?

Speed up, they're playing tricks.

Uneasy thoughts flashed through his heart, and several figures rushed to join the battle, and the one-sided situation suddenly changed.

In a moment, the men in black had already been cleaned up several times, and seeing that there were fewer and fewer people beside him, the leader of the men in black also became anxious.

"Are you prepared?" One of the men in black asked, it seemed that he should be the leader of this group, and this person would have been seriously injured several times during the battle, but he was protected by the people beside him.

"Huh!" Song Wan'er smiled and stood beside Yunmo, "You are dressed in black, lying in ambush in the snow, it would be strange if you couldn't find it." ”

The brains of ancient people didn't know what to think, and the night clothes had to be black, and they didn't know how to change their clothes according to the environment.

The appearance of black clothes at night was supposed to be the best cover, but now that it has just snowed heavily around, it is all snow-white, and these killers are wearing black clothes, which is simply a bright target, allowing others to chase and fight.

"What if you find out? Do you think you've won? Naive. The leader of the men in black said coldly, thinking that they only had such a little means? How naïve!

The leader of the men in black made a gesture and whistled in his mouth, and in the quiet night, the voice came far away.

Seeing this, Yunmo still stood aside, and there was no trace of panic on his expression.

In the gap between Liuzhou and Zuo Ming's fight, there was still time to get together and say a few words.

Seeing this, the leader of the men in black had anger in his eyes.

"My lord, let's withdraw." The few men in black stood by the man who spoke, and as time passed, there were fewer and fewer people left here.

The person who was supposed to appear, did not appear.

"This can't be?" The man in black muttered.

"Are you looking for them?" A faint inquiry sounded, and several figures appeared on the surrounding rooftops.

"Puff, puff, ......" The sound of a heavy object falling on the ground sounded, pressing on the thick snow, and the sound sounded a little dull.

The people lying on the ground were wearing the same black clothes, and they really looked like the accomplices of these men in black.

Originally, I thought it was to catch a turtle in my urn, and it was a great credit to get it without much effort, but now it seems that someone else is waiting for the rabbit, not to mention the credit, but I'm afraid that it's good to be able to leave alive.

When the leader of the men in black saw the people lying on the ground, he suddenly had no idea of continuing to fight, and he greeted him and was about to withdraw with his own people.

Want to go now? It's late!

Yunmo pulled Song Wan'er out not far away, at the intersection of the street, I don't know when a carriage was parked, and Dark Seven stood next to the car.

They don't need to worry about the rest of the things, and Liuzhou and the others will naturally handle it.

When it was completely dark, the town began a new day, and everything looked like it was as usual.

The vendor who got up early opened the door of his shop, ready to recruit customers to do business, and the next moment, a loud exclamation completely broke the silence of the town.

"Murdered!"

The officials in the yamen came quickly, and along with them came people in different official uniforms, each with a large sword in his hand.

The weapon reflected a cold glow in the cold snow.

When the people around saw the people coming, they flashed to the side, and there were not many people watching the excitement, and they didn't dare to stay and leave directly at this moment.

The group of people wearing official uniforms may not have known the people in the town before, but recently they are very familiar with such official uniforms, which is the official messenger who blocked the entire Mount Tai and came to arrest the imperial court.

Jiang Yang thief has killed someone!

The murderer was a powerful court criminal, and the common people were all hiding in their homes, and the person who found the scene of the crime at the beginning was even more frightened and trembling.

He's done, he's dying!

The Qin criminals of the imperial court are so powerful, they have killed so many people, they have run so far, they have not been caught, and they can continue to kill, he is an ordinary merchant, even if he dies, no one will pay attention.

The little merchant collapsed directly on the ground, the corners of his mouth squeaked, and a puddle of water flowed out, which was actually a little frightened.

After the official came here, he looked at the corpses all over the ground, and the blood stains on the ground had not been cleaned up, flowing on the snow-white ground, which was very conspicuous.

The red blood stains stung the officials' eyes, and this scene was like a provocation.

"What about them?" The man dressed in brocade guards asked, his voice so low that it almost came out between his teeth.

When the words fell, the person who came to talk back looked at the gloomy face of his adult, and unconsciously became careful when he spoke, "Our people have already gone to see it." ”

"Did you catch it?" Lord Jin Yiwei asked without looking back.

"Nope." The man who replied shook his head, and his voice couldn't be lower.

Lord Jinyiwei's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The black-clad people lying on the ground had expressions full of shock on their faces, obviously encountering something they didn't expect.

Lord Jinyiwei thought to himself, it was indeed unexpected, who knew that he had brought so many people here, arranged everything in advance, and even ordered the people of the yamen not to come out when they heard the movement.

"Smack!" The Lord of Jinyiwei felt that his face was very painful, as if he had been slapped hard, and he had no face to see.

Of course, the more important thing is the distress, and the pain in the heart is almost dripping blood.

"Take these people away." Lord Jinyiwei spoke.

The official messenger immediately received the order, but it was some unidentified person, who was now dead, and he was dead.

In the yamen in the town, the middle-aged man held a teacup in his hand, gently rubbed the lid of the teacup, and the crisp sound of collision sounded in the house, and in the quiet room, it sounded clearer and clearer.

"Let's talk about it." The middle-aged man said, when he looked up, there was even a hint of a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold.

The person who came knelt directly on the ground and pleaded guilty, "The subordinates are incompetent, let them run away." ”

"In the midst of the cyclamen, the people went to the empty building, and none of the people sent out came back, yes, that's really good!" The middle-aged man said, and the teacup in his hand suddenly smashed towards the kneeling man. (To be continued.) )