Xiao Qi's name is Zhu Qi, and he is the nephew of Zhu You, the military master of the Liuyun Gang.

is fierce and vicious, and he has become the deputy hall master of a class thanks to his uncle's relationship, and he is used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and he has done no less bad things.

This time, not long after he came to Chang'an with Zhu You with a group of gangsters, he sent him and the Yunjia brothers from another hall to lead a team of elite gangs to set up an ambush and intercept them. I didn't think of an idea, and after killing for half a day, I didn't catch the main target, and my subordinates lost a lot of brothers. How can you give up?

At that moment, he pouted Yunjia in a few words, discussed it, and left the injured more than 20 people to wait for the rest of the people, and the rest of the gang roughly assigned a few teams, the plan was to surround the restaurant on all sides first, and then kill the generals to go in, looking for people and plundering money, and not to let one go. When the black-clothed people heard that they had a fortune to make, they didn't care about the fatigue and hunger of the half-day fight, and they became excited and noisy for a while.

Wei Qing in the bushes heard that they would not search for this vicinity for a while, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly struggled to get up, pulled Yuan Zhao, who was sitting quietly in the dark, and said in a low voice eagerly: "Little brother, Wei has something to delay, please go to the restaurant outside the forest to report the news before they act, and let the people inside escape quickly!" Otherwise, disaster will come!"

In the dark, he saw that the child who had not spoken a word for half a day grinned at him, as if he had decided something, touched the head of Liu Ju, who was leaning on him, and then stood up with a bow, holding a wide knife in his hand, which was the windy knife that died not long ago, I don't know when he brought it, but he could only hear him say lightly: "There is no way for good and evil, and people disturb themselves!" I can't say it, so I have to ...... it. ”

Then he turned around and dragged the knife out of his hiding place, but walked step by step towards the woods illuminated by the torches where the men in black had gathered.

Wei Qing didn't understand what he was going to do for a while, and when he saw him go straight to the direction of the enemy, he was taken aback, and wanted to call him back, but it was too late, and in a trance, Wei Qing didn't know if he had a delusion or what, seeing that the short figure was gradually becoming fierce under the light of the torch on the opposite side, only to see him walking faster and faster, and the whole forest suddenly seemed to be shrouded by boundless killing machines, and a killing aura filled the four fields, and the grass dew was frosty.

Wei Qing was suspicious in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly held the little boy Liu Ju in his arms, crossed his sword on his chest, and prepared to desperately find his way and escape once something was wrong.

Gongsun Ao was tied up sturdily, tied to a big tree, no one paid attention to him at this time, he was seriously injured, and he had already lost the idea of escaping, and now he only hoped that Brother Qing could protect the little boy from this catastrophe, and the palace should always send someone to find it at this hour, right?

He thought silently. Hearing that they were going to search the restaurant they found again, they were worried, would the little boy be hiding there?

When I was anxious, I suddenly heard a few exclamations of "Hey, ah......", and when my eyes were dark, several torches in the crowd fell to the ground one after another, except for one half-bright and half-extinguished, the rest were soaked in muddy water and extinguished.

This was followed by the cries of pain and scolding from several people: "Who the hit me?" ”

"Oops!"

"What's going on?"

The leading Yun Jia and Zhu Qi shouted: "Don't panic, everyone, whoever brought the flint, hurry up and start the torch!" Most of the gang members didn't care, and they were still giggling and laughing and scolding.

No one would have imagined that the scythe of the god of death had been swung in the darkness and began to harvest life.

The disaster started from the northeast corner of the crowd, caught off guard, and the people behind didn't know what was going on, where a flexible figure flashed, more than ten men had already been hit before they could react, and the blade swept through with a blast of wind, and the throat, chest, and fatal parts ......! It is clean and sharp, and the knife shape is like a phantom, and it is the place where you can kill at the touch of a button.

In an instant, the screams were repeated, Yun Jia was shocked, knowing that there was a sneak attack by a master, he hurriedly jumped away with his knife, and looked closely, but in the dark, the figures collided wildly, and it was clear which was the enemy who was coming!

Yuan Zhao saved Wei Qing and Liu Ju at the beginning, and didn't want to do anything more. Hide for a while, just wait for the gang to find it, and disperse.

Unexpectedly, these people had bad intentions and wanted to go to the restaurant to kill people and sell goods.

After the rain stopped at that time, Mrs. Su decided to stay here, to catch up with the woman who called Aunt Wen, and to return to Chang'an tomorrow. Yuan Zhao's sensitivity is different from ordinary people, he perceives abnormalities, and he is afraid of an accident, so he sneaks out to look around for an excuse, and only then does this encounter occur.

During this period of time in this world, he has long been soberly aware that this is an era of respect for the strong, the heyday of the great strong man is coming, he is not interested in doing those big things in the world, but the ability to protect himself and the people around him is still necessary, therefore, the tempering of the body and the improvement of potential, he has never stopped. What's more, he keenly felt that the body of this traverser was different from before, and it was getting stronger day by day, but what level was it now? During these dull months of life in Van Xue Lou, he had no reference and no opportunity to verify. Well, tonight is a good time, in the face of this gang of bandits who are used to killing people and goods, there is no psychological burden at all to kill these people.

The only doubt is that he originally wanted to live in this dynasty in a low-key manner, living an ordinary market life, and after showing his skills tonight, these two people around him ...... It's a hassle! It's just that the arrow is on the bow, and it has to be sent.

Because, there is a girl in that restaurant, her name is Su Lingzhi.

Most of the torches that were knocked down in the mud by Yuan Zhao with flying stones were extinguished, only one branch was barely half bright and half extinguished, and everyone screamed and ran miserably, even more dark shadows and longing like ghosts, and no one knew how many sneak attacks came for a while.

There were also some gang members who were terrified and slashed around them with knives, and in the darkness they did not distinguish between friend and foe, but only killed and injured many of their own people.

Gongsun Ao desperately opened his eyes and looked at the scene of the night killing under his feet, secretly frightened, he condescended and vaguely found that it seemed to be the ...... There is only one person! A vague figure scurried through the crowd like lightning, screaming everywhere it passed, and those who fumbled their way into the distance could not escape their fate, as if he had a pair of dark eyes, either kicking a long knife and nailing a person, or flashing away, slashing the opponent's back to the ground. Everything came too suddenly, fierce fighting, shouting, screaming, scolding......! In less than half an hour, Gongsun Ao's eyes saw that the original black crowd of seventy or eighty people was scattered, and if it was really one person who launched the attack, then such a strange scene was unheard of! Is this person a human or a ghost......?!

He was horrified in his heart, and suddenly felt that something was coming straight to the door, he was hanging and tied and couldn't dodge, but it was the head of a man in black who was cut off and flew away, hitting him in the face, Gongsun Ao was confused in front of his eyes, dizzy in his head, and fainted again.

Yun Jia's mind was in chaos at the moment, and in the darkness, he could only hear the sound of his subordinates crying out for pain and death, but he couldn't see the enemy's location, as if there was an invisible demon spreading death.

He didn't care much about it, he just danced the knife to protect his body, and slowly groped his way back, feeling that the space around him was getting wider and wider, and there were fewer and fewer voices.

Suddenly, a few steps to the left, there was the clanging of weapons colliding, sparks bursting, accompanied by the roar of a big man, Yun Jia was startled, he heard that it was his brother Yun Yi's voice, and hurriedly turned around and waved his knife to explore the way, following the sound to support. Suddenly, a gust of wind rushed towards his chest, he hurriedly sealed the knife and went to the grid, and with a clatter, the half-cut knife shot in the darkness in front of him was blocked by his blade, but the residual momentum did not disappear, slid diagonally, and pierced his right shoulder socket. This kind of strength made Yun Jia frightened, his shoulder hurt sharply, and before he could react, Yun Yi had already fallen to the ground, and then Yun Jia felt that there was a short figure not far in front of him, and two screams sounded, but it was the person who attacked Yun Yi first, Yun Yi was shocked and parried a move, but he didn't expect the other party to be unpredictable, and the dagger held in his other hand had taken the opportunity to pierce Yun Yi's chest, and he was killed immediately through the heart. Then the person who came did not stop at his feet, and kicked a broken knife and injured the cloud armor who came to the rescue, and at the same time stabbed the left knife and the right dagger, leaning over and stabbing to death the two gangsters who wielded knives indiscriminately, everything was in an instant, and the killing was like flowing water.

Under the faint torch afterglow, Yun Jia slowly pulled out the broken knife on his body, he was also a fierce man, and he had also killed people cruelly, and slowly relied on his loyalty to the gang leader and ruthlessness to the enemy to get to today's position step by step, and blood and death have long been commonplace. In the past, leading his brothers to fight, it is not that he has never encountered the situation of being surrounded and in a desperate situation, he has never been timid, it is nothing more than desperate, no matter how powerful the enemy is, he is afraid that the other party will not die!

But at this moment, he only had despair sinking to the bottom of the abyss.

If the real enemy is just one person, killing all the seventy or eighty elites he brought, will anyone believe it?!

There was a sudden silence all around, except for the occasional groan of pain, from a man who had not yet died.

A few steps away, a short figure stood quietly, he looked around at the killing field that was still shouting and boiling a moment ago, smacked his lips, didn't know what to think, and pointed to Yun Jia: "That, you...... That is, you said that you were going to kill the people in that restaurant, right? ”

The voice was crisp, but it was a child's voice.

Wei Qing re-lit the two torches with the flint he was carrying, and the fierce fight of the nervous escape earlier did not bother to deal with the wounds, but at this time the pain finally became painful, he limped patiently to the tree, untied the entangled straw rope, and put the hanging Gongsun Ao down from the tree. Looking back at the child named Yuan Zhao, his feelings were very complicated.

Under the light of the torch, I saw that the child was squatting in a puddle of accumulated rainwater, carefully wiping the blood off his hands, and then rubbing a blood stain on the hem of his shirt several times, as if he was still muttering something in his mouth, "I would not have come out if I knew it was so troublesome...... Will she find out when you go back...... I'm most afraid that she will get to the bottom of it......" and so on.

And the little boy Liu Ju stood behind him, looking at the back with a little scared and more admiring eyes.

As if sensing Wei Qing's gaze, Yuan Zhao raised his head and smiled faintly at him: "Don't be suspicious, I'm also a person and not a monster, but my affairs are a little complicated, and I can't explain it clearly for a while."

Wei Qing squeezed out a little smile on his face, and he felt a little numb from laughing.

In any case, at this moment, he couldn't connect the short and childish child in front of him with the figure that was like a killing god before, but he clearly knew that he was the one who killed all the black-clothed gangsters in half an hour with his own strength.

He hugged the shivering little boy in the bushes, and heard the screams, screams, groans, and death in the darkness, all of which he did alone.

Especially at the end, he stood up to check the scene outside, when Yuan Zhao was slashing at the last person standing to resist, the cold knife intent drove the wind around him, blowing out the last afterglow of the torch, that amazing knife was simply unstoppable with the momentum of splitting the world!

Then came death, silence, and boundless darkness......!