Zhang Teng glanced around, and couldn't help frowning, he couldn't let the masked man continue to attack. If it takes a little longer, I am afraid that the entire courtyard will be demolished by the other party, and it will be difficult to explain to Mo Qiong at that time.

Zhang Teng had already figured out the strength of the masked man, and the reason why he kept dodging was not because of the huge power of the light group and he didn't dare to take it lightly, mainly because he wanted to spy on the masked man's martial arts.

He needed to perfect the Heavenly Technique, and was looking around for the Golden Exercises and the Earth Exercises. It's a pity that although there are many masters in the Suining Spiritual Realm, almost all of the people Zhang Teng meets have cultivation techniques of the wood system. Now that he finally met a spiritual realm martial artist who cultivated other departments, he naturally wanted to observe and study the other party's exercises.

However, Zhang Teng regretted that the masked man's exercises belonged to the water system, and they were not of much use to him.

At this time, the opponent's body was violently advancing, and he was swinging his fist to kill Zhang Teng again! It seems that he is not dying, and he has to end Zhang Teng's life!

Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Teng's mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a touch of ridicule on his face.

Masked people are accustomed to killing, and perhaps in the eyes of the other party, human life is as insignificant as a mustard. The moment Zhang Teng met him, he was already regarded as a dead man, and now he is just turning what he wants into reality.

However, can Zhang Teng let him get his wish?

If you walk a lot at night, you will always meet ghosts. And if you kill too much, sooner or later you will be killed. As the so-called murderer, people will always kill him!

Zhang Teng increased his speed to the extreme, and his body moved, disappearing in front of the masked man's eyes in an instant like a phantom!

Boom!

The masked man smashed his fist into the air, blasting a large gap in the wall of the courtyard, and for a while, bricks and clods of earth and muddy tiles shot out in all directions, making the surroundings look more and more messy.

On the roof, Zhang Teng stood with a horizontal knife, looking at the masked man condescendingly, with murderous intent in his eyes, cold to the bone!

At this moment, the frost in his hand was red all over, the heat was rising, and a crimson flame was faintly burning on the blade. Before the rain hit the frost, it turned into bursts of water vapor and was blown away by the strong wind.

The rain was still falling, and it was getting heavier and heavier, like a pouring down.

The wind was still blowing, blowing more and more violently, like a wild beast roaring.

Before the masked man could turn around, Zhang Teng jumped down from the roof, he raised Shuang Ying high above his head, and slashed at the center of the masked man's head!

Call!

Frost Reflection erupted in a crimson blade of fire that lit up the night, slashing through the rain and disappearing from the masked man's head, leaving a deep, scorching scar on the ground between his feet.

The masked man froze in place, motionless.

Zhang Teng ignored him, put Shuangying in the sheath, turned around and jumped up, jumped on the roof, and rushed to the backyard.

In the front yard, a thin red line slowly appeared on the masked man's body, and in the thin line, a red flame could be seen dancing. With a bang, the masked man's body exploded in an instant, turning into a dazzling spark in the rain curtain, completely turning into a cloud of flying ash and being blown away by the wind.

Zhang Teng came to the backyard and saw four people lying on the ground, three masked people, and a young man in Tsing Yi.

One of the two masked men with the knife had his throat cut and the other had his heart pierced, while the masked man with the bow had his abdomen pierced through the abdomen with a long sword and nailed to the ground.

As for the young man in Tsing Yi, the part under the left collarbone was pierced by a black arrow, the right upper arm was slashed, and there was a deep and hideous knife wound in the lower abdomen and right thigh, and his life and death were unknown.

The rain was pouring down, and the rain soaked the floor of the backyard, mixed with red blood, forming streams that flowed into the ditches under the walls.

Zhang Teng walked to the corpses of the masked people and checked them one by one, the three of them were all men in their thirties, and there were no other objects on their bodies except for some silver jade. There were a lot of old scars on their faces, as if they were left by sharp weapons such as swords, which were hideous and terrifying, and very scary.

He picked up the large knife on the ground and stabbed each of the three masked people's corpses, and the three corpses were engulfed in red flames in an instant, turning into a pile of black ashes, washed away by the rain.

The rain was much lighter, Zhang Teng stood in place with a knife, looked at the young man in Tsing Yi who fell not far away, and said in a deep voice: "I know that you are not dead, who are you? Why are you being hunted down and killed by them? You had better answer honestly, otherwise, I will kill you! I hate trouble, and I am used to nagging trouble in the bud." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi moved, he opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Teng in front of him, and replied with difficulty: "I...... I am a spy of the court, and they ...... They were sent by the rebels at the border gates...... The soldiers sent to intercept me. ”

Zhang Teng was a little surprised when he heard this, the other party turned out to be such an identity, no wonder there was a Xuanyao bow and a heavy arrow.

But what made Zhang Teng wonder, how could they come to Suining, a poor and remote country?

He was silent for a moment and said, "I can't tell the truth from what you said, the only thing I can confirm is that you are all troubles, I think it is better to solve all your troubles!"

The young man in Tsing Yi was in a hurry and said with difficulty: "I...... I have ...... in me There is a token token, you ...... You can tell the truth at a glance. ”

Zhang Teng carried a knife, approached the young man in Tsing Yi step by step, and said coldly: "I'm just a grass-headed person in a poor country, and I don't know any token tokens at all. Regardless of whether what you say is true or not, I think it is more appropriate to kill you. ”

The young man in Tsing Yi was shocked and angry when he heard this, he struggled to sit up from the ground, and with his left hand, he took out a blue and sharp dagger from his arms and held it in front of him.

He pressed his chest and panted as he said, "I...... You're a spy of the court!...... You killed me...... The imperial court will not let you go easily...... There are countless people in the imperial court who are good at tracking down and reconnoitring! If you kill me, you will not be able to escape the involvement, let alone get out of trouble......"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Teng's eyes, faintly revealing a chilling murderous intent, and he sneered and said, "It is precisely because you are a secret agent of the imperial court that I want to kill you." I won't kill you now, but I'm afraid that when you're gone, I'll send someone to kill me. Now that I know your identity, it's no longer normal for you people to kill people for the sake of secrecy. Just like the four people who chased and killed you, when you see someone, you can't help but say, and you want to take the other person's life directly. No matter how you look at it, I'm going to have a lot of trouble when I get involved with you people. It's better to kill you, it's safer!"

The young man in Tsing Yi shouted with difficulty: "No...... No...... You can't do that! I ...... With an important mission, this matter is related to the lives of thousands of people in Yunxia......! You can't kill me......! If you kill me, you will ...... will definitely become the sinner of Yunxia through the ages!"

Zhang Teng pursed his lips, sneered again and again, and said: "Hehe, become a sinner for the ages? I don't care! Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years! When death comes, what other words do you have to say? If not, I will send you on your way!"

"You...... I...... It's not a pity to die, I just hate that I can't return the information to the court, I am ashamed of my brothers, I am ashamed of my lord, I am ashamed of the court, and I am ashamed of the thousands of people in Yunxia!" The young man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Little thief, you kill me today...... Tomorrow...... You will ...... the day you will come Even if it's a ghost, I'm ...... I...... I won't let you go......! I'm fighting with you!"

As he spoke, suddenly his left leg exerted force, and the person stood up, his body moved, and he held the dagger and threw himself at Zhang Tengfei, stabbing him in the throat.

The figure of the young man in Tsing Yi is as fast as a meteor, and it is coming in an instant!

Zhang Teng didn't have time to dodge at all, so he had to block the big knife in front of him, and with a bang, the big knife was pierced by the dagger.

At this time, the young man in Tsing Yi pulled the dagger, flipped back in the air, and kicked his left leg towards Zhang Teng's chest, kicking Zhang Teng out.

Boom!

Zhang Teng's man slammed into the wall of the backyard, knocking out a large dented crater, and then fell under the corner of the wall, stained with muddy water.

He stood up from the ground, only to feel that the qi and blood in his body were churning, his internal organs seemed to be a little displaced, there was a pain in his back, and the bones in his body were about to fall apart. The chest is even hotter, not only extremely painful, but also very suffocating and uncomfortable.

Zhang Teng threw away the big knife in his hand, rubbed his chest, shook his head and smiled, and said to himself: "It seems that I am still a little careless, this is a lesson." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi over there was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the dagger upside down in his left hand, blood flowing from various wounds on his body, and the blood mixed with the rain and flowed to the ground dripping to the ground. When he saw Zhang Teng standing up, he couldn't help biting his lip, and his face became more and more pale.

"It's amazing! It's worthy of the Spirit Flow Realm, it's so badly injured, and it's so good at fighting. Zhang Teng looked at the young man in Tsing Yi and said, "No wonder they will use the Xuanyao Bow to hunt you down." ”

Speaking of this, he looked at the black heavy bow not far away, his eyes were delighted, and his face was smiling.

Seeing this, the young man in Tsing Yi over there changed his expression, both anxious and angry, and shouted: "Little thief, don't you think about it! How can I ......?"

He struggled, and was about to stand up and rush towards Zhang Teng, when suddenly his movements froze, and he couldn't speak, his right hand covered his chest, and with a pop, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"How can I let you ......" He stared at Zhang Teng with angry eyes, and as he spoke, he rushed towards Zhang Teng, but he staggered a few steps, and finally couldn't support it, and slowly fell forward.

Zhang Teng's body moved, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support him and asked, "Hey, how are you?" You have to support it, but you must not die!"

However, the other party did not respond, only to see that his eyes were closed, his whole body was soft, and the person had passed out.

Zhang Teng shook his head and said helplessly: "Boy, just now I just wanted to test you and see what kind of person you are." Really, I didn't plan to shoot you with the Xuanyao Bow, what are you anxious about. Forget it, it seems that I'll take you back to the house first, and bandage your wounds. Otherwise, as it is, sooner or later you will die from blood loss. Alas, trouble, what trouble!"

Zhang Teng said as he helped the other party into the house and placed him on his bed. Later, he went to the room where Mo Qiong lived to find some cloth belts for wound medicine, and then went to the kitchen to find a jar of wine and a large pair of scissors to bring them back to the room.

At this time, Zhang Teng built a charcoal stove, came in with a basin of water, sat at the head of the bed, and prepared to bandage and heal the other party.

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