The night is getting darker and darker, the next one is endless with the crackling rain, the whole sky seems to be sinking, the three watches have already sounded, the silent night is like a dangerous wasteland, and the blood and murderous energy are slowly floating in the low. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The pinna moved lightly, the fight in the backyard came clearly, Zhen Yue, who was sleeping on the couch and in clothes, opened her eyes suddenly, lightning pierced the sky, and purple electric light was projected under her eyebrows, sharp as a sword.

She quickly got up, clasped the short sword beside the couch to her side, and quietly opened the door, only to see a dark shadow flash in the hallway.

The sound of the rain crackled, and it was difficult to hide the fierce sound of the blood sword, and it even became more and more unscrupulous.

"You're awake." A deep voice came in vain.

As soon as Zhen Yue's hand pulled out her sword, the thick ink night shrouded everything, and a faint light sprinkled on the strong body of the person who came, she nodded to Ji Jianxuan, and asked in a low voice as she walked downstairs, "What's the matter?" ”

When Ji Jianxuan appeared in front of her door, her highly nervous mood eased a little, if there was a problem with their goods, Ji Jianxuan would definitely rush to the backyard as soon as possible, but he appeared in front of the door to guard, it is conceivable that this disaster has nothing to do with them, but their goods are placed in the backyard, so they must be cautious.

"It's the group during the day, and Huaishan is already guarding in the backyard with his brothers."

"The guys during the day?"

Zhen Yue paused, and instantly remembered the group of people who were both eye-catching and vicious, snorted coldly, and said with a murderous aura: "It's really a bad thing!" ”

I saw that in the center of the wide backyard, a large number of black-clothed people surrounded and suppressed the four swordsmen in the middle, and two people were lying down not far away, and this group of swordsmen tried their best to protect the little boy in the middle, the little boy bent his back slightly in a posture of self-preservation, the miserable white electric light was reflected in the big pupils, and the backwater-like eyes were like an enraged wolf at the moment, as if he wanted to drink blood and eat meat.

The sword is cold, the blood is drunk, the black-clothed people are all superb in martial arts, and the four swordsmen killed are caught off guard, as long as the gap is exposed, the black-clothed man will assassinate the thin boy in the middle with the same goal.

The storm struck everyone like a long whip with rust, and the rain fell down the bright red sword in a pool of blood.

Under the grass shed in the southeast corner, there are rows of tightly fastened wagons, the black cloth is blown by the fierce wind, which makes people's whole nerves tense, and Ma Peng's horses do not press the ground, let out a long low roar.

Huai Shan and the other brothers stood in front of the grass hut in rows, they held the hilt of their swords, like a standing city wall, the rain slapped on their faces like nails, they looked at the murderous battlefield without blinking, the long sword was not drawn, and their position had been revealed.

This group of black-clothed people is relatively good, and they have not harmed the pond fish, they have been walking on the tip of the sword all year round, and they can see at a glance that the team in front of the grass shed is not simple, so they don't plan to make trouble for themselves!

The screams were gradually reduced by the heavy rain, and the sharp sword slashed through the throat, through the chest, bringing out more blood, and one by one the swordsmen gradually fell, long without the fierce spirit of the day.

"Save ...... Save...... I. The swordsman lying in a pool of blood crawled with great difficulty, and his hand longed for the volunteers in front of Ma Peng.

Suddenly, the black-clothed man who was encircling and suppressing looked over fiercely, and Huai Shan and his brothers' shoulders instantly tightened, and the posture of holding the sword was about to be triggered.

With a piercing "snort", the man in black crawled out of the long sword from the swordsman who asked for help, and looked coldly at the rows of cold men.

Huaishan and his brothers also looked back coldly, invisibly testing and beware.

Seeing that they didn't make a move, the man in black turned back to the battlefield and fought together to kill the only one person left, the scar on the knifeman's face was hideous and terrifying, blood flowed down from the top of his head, he had been hit by a sword in the head, his body began to shake, and he was about to fall.

The emaciated child clutched the only living swordsman, grinning his teeth like a small beast, and the ground was covered with pools of blood and dead corpses.

Blood swords surged from all directions, with a bloodthirsty murderous aura, dozens of long swords pierced through the swordsman's body in vain, blood gushing out, and sharp screams soared into the sky.

The little boy took the opportunity to shrink and roll through the crack of the sword like a leather ball, and his thin body rose from the pool of blood, and ran wildly, and the lightning roared, and the little child was like a wolf hunter in the wasteland.

Behind him were layers of bloody swords, surrounded by a formidable murderous aura, enough to drown out the night rainstorm.

Zhen Yue and Ji Jianxuan hid at the door of the backyard, holding their breath and watching, they couldn't interfere, let alone meddle.

Damn it! This little boy didn't run, but ran to the door where Zhen Yue and Ji Jianxuan were hiding.

The little bloody hand pushed open the door, the boy paused suddenly, looking panicked and frightened, probably because he didn't expect that there were two people hiding here, and the long sword behind him followed, the little boy didn't have time to think about it, and with a jump, he hid behind Zhen Yue!

"Damn it!"

Zhen Yue scolded secretly, and pulled out her weapon at the same time as Ji Jianxuan, the sword body was light and thin, exuding a cold blue light.

The swishing sound of drawing the sword reverberated one after another in the bloody backyard, like a bell ringing at the same time, murderous.

More than a dozen black-clothed people looked at Zhen Yue and Ji Jianxuan, and then looked at the rows of men drawing swords in front of the grass shed, and it was instantly clear that all of them were surging and killed!

The long sword flew all over the sky, pushing the blood and qi to a more ferocious layer, and the sword was bloodthirsty, like a mad tiger.

Huaishan and his brothers roared, and they all rushed up, in the small backyard, the sound of fighting completely covered up the crazy rainstorm, and someone on the second floor of the inn pushed open the window one after another, but they were all forced back by the terrifying murderous aura, lest they get into trouble.

Zhen Yue's short sword is fierce, and a few close rotations will slash the black-clothed people under the sword, clean and neat, dignified and terrifying, this group of black-clothed people in a short battle, immediately noticed that Zhen Yue and the others are extraordinary, and they are all difficult to deal with, not to mention that the other party has an advantage in numbers.

The man in black had a very clear purpose, he only desperately surrounded and suppressed the little boy, the little boy shuttled through the shadow of the blade and sword, grabbed Zhen Yue's robe, like a leather paste that could not be shaken off, behind Zhen Yue's flying dance, swaying from side to side.

Ji Jianxuan and his brothers quickly and orderly formed an encirclement to encircle Zhen Yue and the little boy.

The swords collided, the corpses were mixed with blood, the murderous aura was surging with the swords, the two sides fought with all their might, and the men wielded sharp weapons with their hands fierce and resolute!

only heard the sound of crackling, accompanied by the sound of the cloth tearing, like a heavy hammer struck in the hearts of Zhen Yue and her brothers, all of them looked over, and the murderous aura was even better!

A man in black who was kicked away fell next to the truck, and the black cloth was forced to open a long opening, revealing the cold weapons inside, the weapons were piled up in the high car, and the cold breath of the iron weapons made the blood even heavier. (To be continued.) )