The sun was setting, the sun was already halfway down, and the second night of the festival was approaching, and many travelers had been waiting for a long time, and the excitement in their hearts was about to manifest. But there was a group of people, the leader with a hat, the end of the eyebrows, unable to see the eyes at all. He suddenly turned his head to look at the setting sun, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Chi Mi, I'll ...... for you right away" The voice behind was interrupted by the wind. He waved his hand, and a bunch of people with swords and swords walked out of the alley around him, their eyes full of unwillingness and murderous intent.

"Look at my instructions, do it tonight. After saying that, the man with the hat flew out directly, and he couldn't find a figure.

On the other side, Kui Cao was begging for permission to visit tonight's sacrifice. At first, he wanted to refuse, after all, there were a large number of people, and he was afraid of rash changes, just in case. But after thinking about it, he still decided ruthlessly to let Kui Cao Zhang see and grow him in the future. But you can't easily agree to him, you must ask him a little bit and get some benefits from it. (Although I never reaped the benefits every time.) ）

In the end, Kui Cao still persuaded Ming Mo, and the two of them went to the sacrifice together in the evening.

Ming Mo suddenly remembered a rule of the sacrifice, and he couldn't make a sound the second night. He reminded Kui Cao and added: "If you stab Lou Zi for me, I'll see you at the clan trial." He said this very resolutely, and Kui Cao quickly nodded in response.

At night, there was no wind or stars, only pitch black. Below, it was lit up and full of people, but it was unusually quiet, and almost no one was making a sound. (Even if there is, it's quiet, it's a rule.) Many people were under the altar to mourn the soldiers who had spilled their blood on the battlefield. But there are also some people who come for sightseeing and visit with an interest in traveling. Kui Cao and Ming Mo are even this kind of people, but they still have a trace of awe, after all, warriors do not distinguish between races. As long as you are a fearless warrior, you can be feared by others.

Lu Chuxin and Yu Mengxiao were together, and the two stood under the stage. Le Yun stood alone in the sacrifice, and the rest of the people went back to their rooms to rest, because there was almost nothing for them to do on the second night. The original intention was because I was bored that I asked Meng Xiao to accompany me to visit this magnificent sacrifice together. They also deliberately found a place where no one was around, so that they could avoid many chores.

Suddenly, in the dark night, a figure with a hat broke in with a knife, Yu Mengxiao's eyes changed from casual to serious, and the knives of the two collided directly together, producing sparks and making a knife sound. Yu Mengxiao said first: "Why did you come to kill me?"

The man sneered: "You let my motherland be destroyed, why don't I come to kill you?"

After saying that, the two of them stabbed each other again and separated. The man with the hat snapped his fingers, and more than a dozen figures appeared around him. Meng Xiao whispered to Chu Xin: "Wait a minute, you will leave immediately." With that, he drew his fingers around the ground, and dust rose on all sides, confusing the little place. More than a dozen figures flew over suddenly, Meng Xiao held up a barrier with both hands to block their attacks, glanced at his eyes, and found that his original intention was far away, he had no worries, and opened the barrier, but he didn't expect to be stabbed in the chest by the man with the hat.

Meng Xiao used the blade qi of his body to make the people around him have to jump backwards, shattering the blade on his chest. The man wearing the hat took out a long sword from his waist, and then gave the two people next to him a gesture to show that he was chasing after his original intention. Then he fought against Meng Xiao again, and the people around him intervened, making Meng Xiao in a dilemma.

There is no way out, it takes time to take out the weapon, the other party will not give him time, the terrain is narrow, plus the stab he was stabbed before. He sneered, feeling a great sense of crisis, which was unprecedented. Although the other party's strength is not as good as his own, but he can't fully display his skills, if he dies like this, will he be a little unwilling?

He suddenly remembered that day, when the Pope ordered him to kill the traitors, that is, the members of the Council of the Red Power Kingdom, when the head of the whole country trembled because of him, and he himself gave the king to the Holy See, how majestic it was?

"Sure enough, I am too light on the enemy, everyone in the world knows that I am one of the Ten Sages, but I don't know that my martial arts are only of the fourth order, and there are too many people whose strengths outweigh their weaknesses, but now I may have to pay the price for this shortcoming. He sneered, a bright red still on the corner of his mouth.