At this moment, the bedroom door was suddenly slammed, and the sound was loud and urgent.

Originally, Qi Xuan came to close the window, so now the window is still ajar, and it is precisely because of this that Qi Xuan can see from here who is smashing the door.

"Ason? What's wrong? Qi Xuan saw Qi Song smashing his bedroom door there, so he shouted at him, of course, he also wanted to know what was going on in this firelight.

Qi Song couldn't care about losing at this time, and shouted at Qi Xuan while raising his feet to accumulate strength.

"Owner, someone broke into the east wing and set it on fire."

Immediately followed by a "bang", the bedroom door was kicked open by Qi Song, who was standing outside.

The sound just now coupled with the effect of the sobering soup she drank, Meng Runan also woke up from drunkenness, but when she opened her eyes, she saw Qi Songyi holding a knife and covering the bleeding wound on her arm with one hand. The door behind Qi Song also fell to the ground in pieces, obviously being vigorously destroyed. And Qi Xuan, who was standing on the side, didn't know when he had picked up his sword, his face was surprisingly solemn, and then he looked at Qi Song opposite.

The scene in front of you will be strange to anyone.

Meng Runan didn't panic, but glanced at Qi Xuan, and then asked, "Brother Xuan, is this······ What the hell is going on? ”

"Someone entered the village and killed someone." Qi Xuan's tone was flat, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him, but as Meng Runan, who had lived together for nineteen years, knew how much anger was hidden in Qi Xuan's words.

"How many people came?" Obviously, Qi Xuan's words were directed at Qi Song.

"More than a dozen, all of them are masters." Qi Song clenched his teeth and looked angry, "They appeared too suddenly, we were unprepared, and by the time we reacted, we had already lost most of our people." ”

Qi Xuan tightened the sword in his hand.

"Owner, you and your wife will go first, and I will break it off for you, leaving the green mountains behind, not afraid of no firewood." Saying that, Qi Song came over to drag Qi Xuan out of here.

Who knew that Qi Xuan didn't move, but the sword in his hand was held tighter.

"Ah Song, protect Ah Nan, I'll go back as soon as I go, let's see you in Linqing Mansion." As soon as the words fell, Qi Xuan pushed away Qi Song who was blocking in front of him, and then took the sword in his hand and rushed towards the firelight.

In the East Garden of Qijiazhuang, at this time, the flames were soaring, and several black-clothed people were fighting with the disciples of the Qi family, and the silver-snow-colored knives looked particularly dazzling and weird against the red background of the sky.

No one knows when these black-clad and black-faced people came in, when the night patrol found a few corpses from behind the rockery, only to know that there were outsiders in Qijiazhuang who broke in, but it was too late, at this time in the East Garden wing, there was already a fire, and after a while, the entire night sky was dyed a strange red.

When Qi Xuan rushed over, the people of the Qi family had already fallen down, and those who could stand were all injured to some extent.

"Who are you?" Qi Xuan squinted his eyes, stared at the few black-clothed people in front of him, and asked coldly.

The man in black didn't seem to intend to pay attention to this sudden arrival, raised his hand and slashed over another Qi family disciple who rushed over, and the red blood flowed down the blade, then condensed on the tip of the knife, and then dripped to the ground.

Seeing that he didn't have anything to say, Qi Xuan directly picked up his sword and stabbed it, his momentum like a rainbow. A few cold rays faintly revealed from his sword edge, and the sword qi flew, splashing in all directions, instantly forcing several black-clothed people to retreat.

Several men in black staggered back a few steps, obviously a little surprised by the skill of the person who suddenly appeared.

One of the black-clothed men, with a slender and thin figure, saw that Qi Xuan forced several of them to retreat with a sword, and he was indignant, so he stood firm, squatted slightly with his legs, twisted his waist, and charged his strength, and then slashed at Qi Xuan on the opposite side. The sword qi is separated from the body, and the momentum is undiminished, and there is a faint humming sound coming from it.

Seeing this, Qi Xuan didn't hide, he stored his internal strength in his right hand, and then raised his sword and stabbed at the slashing knife qi, which was a little cold, and at that moment everyone seemed to hear the sound of something breaking in the air. After that, the cold light was harvested, turned into a little snow mark, and fell to the ground.

As if nothing had happened, the thin man in black had never made a sword, and Qi Xuan had never made a sword.

After a few breaths, the thin black-clothed man's pupils suddenly dilated, and a little blood stain on his chest gradually appeared, and then slowly expanded.

"Plop—"

The skinny man in black fell to the ground, the blood-colored lotus slowly blooming beneath him, and he didn't understand how the man's sword had pierced his chest until he died.

The black-clothed man at the head was tall and burly, and his gaze shot towards Qi Xuan like a sharp blade.

"You go find something first, and this man will be handed over to me." This sentence was apparently addressed to several other men in black.

As the words fell, the other black-clothed people took the order, and then raised their knives to slash back a few Qi family disciples, and ran to the rest of Qi Jiazhuang.

Qi Xuan saw that several other black-clothed people were leaving, so he wanted to go over to intercept him, but as soon as his body moved, the burly leader of the black-clothed men forced up with a knife and stopped in front of Qi Xuan.

The other disciples of the Qi family, except for those who had just gone to chase the man in black, saw that their owner was intercepted, so they surrounded the man in black, stored their internal strength in their swords, and if they found that the man in black had a little action against the owner, they would be ready to kill this person at any time.

Qi Xuan naturally knew the thoughts of his disciples, and he also knew that the strength of the man in black in front of him was extraordinary, if he wanted to leave, these people would not be able to keep him at all, and they would even take their lives in vain. So Qi Xuan waved his hand at them, and then said, "Go and stop those people, this person is not something you can deal with." ”

All the disciples received the order, and then they all went to chase the few black-clothed people who had just left here.

"You are Qi Xuan?" The burly leader of the men in black spoke first.

The man stood with a knife in his hand, his eyes burning, like a lion that sees its prey, ready to pounce on it to the ground and tear it apart.

Qi Xuan's eyes were sharp, he could feel the change in the other party's momentum, that change made him feel pressure, as if he was pressed by an invisible weight, and his breathing gradually became short. He knew that this kind of momentum could only be found by people who had actually fought in war.

Qi Xuan secretly adjusted his breathing, slowly running the internal force in his body, and the pressure on his body was suddenly reduced by half.

"Who are you?" Qi Xuan said coldly.

"It doesn't matter who I am now, the important thing is that I have to fight you."

Qi Xuan saw excitement and a little expectation in the eyes of the burly leader of the men in black.

Without waiting for Qi Xuan to react, the burly man in black slashed over with a knife, Qi Xuan reacted quite quickly, and flashed sideways.

With a loud "boom", the burly black-clothed man's knife slashed on the ground where Qi Xuan was standing just now, and the floor tiles shattered and flew in all directions, which showed that his strength was so great that it was terrifying.

Qi Xuan sighed secretly, "That's a lot of strength." After that, he looked at a gap and stabbed the burly man in black in the waist and abdomen, and the cold light suddenly appeared, stabbing straight at the burly man in black. Although the man in black was masked, Qi Xuan could see a hint of smugness in his exposed eyes.

"Oh no, fooled." Qi Xuan secretly screamed, but it was too late, the sword move had already come out, and it was not so simple to accept it.