On this night, the nebula lost its color, and the cold wind suddenly rose, and it seemed that the sky was about to change. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The ghost car bird roared from the sky, the fireflies on the corner tower were like wheels, and the bone-chilling cold air came out from the depths of the earth, turning into a thick mist, diffusing between the major markets of the capital division, and everything seemed mysterious and illusory under the shroud of this cold, adding a lot of mystery to this huge imperial city.

Located in the secret house of the Fenghua Society on Shijuma Street, Liu Lao Er is patrolling back and forth in the courtyard with a lantern.

It was his turn to be on duty tonight, and since Lord Sun led the people back here again, he strictly ordered everyone to be vigilant and take precautions. Of course Liu Lao Er understands this truth, Jiangnan Fenghua Society's high-profile entry into the Beijing Division has long aroused the eyes of all the forces in Beijing, and now Fenghua Society and Citigroup are secretly competing, and it is at the juncture of life and death, how can he be careless.

The night was deep, and there was a slow sound of four blocks and five bangs in the distance, and it was the middle of the day. Liu Lao Er held a lantern in his left hand and pressed his right hand on the handle of the knife behind his waist, and his eyes glowed blue and faint like a spring civet, and he vigilantly flew around.

Patrolling to the courtyard of Zhongjin, Liu Lao Er raised his eyes to look at the shadow of the eaves in front of him, and raised the lantern in his hand to indicate there, there was another brother in the guild lurking on it, who was the same night watchman tonight, he was a bright whistle, that brother was a dark whistle, even if he was attacked and killed, but that brother would definitely be able to send out an early warning in time.

Liu Lao Er is a good person, pretentious, often boasting of being a ranger of the Qin and Han dynasties, and even the long knife tied to his waist is also a steel knife cast in imitation of the horizontal knife of the Tang Dynasty.

As he made his way to the courtyard, he suddenly heard a strange noise from the fence on the right, followed by a mournful cry like a baby's night cry, which made people feel terrible.

Liu Lao Er cursed and muttered: "Where did the wild cat come from, dare to run to Lao Tzu's land to make spring?" "Lift the lantern and shine it towards the wall, wanting to see what it is.

As his footsteps approached, there was a sound of the flowers and plants in the corner of the wall, and Liu Lao Er pulled the branches of the flowers and plants, and looked inside, but found nothing.

Liu Lao Er was surprised for a while, and was about to drill over to take a look, but found that something seemed to be wrong on his head, and hurriedly raised his head, and a strange face suddenly appeared on the dark wall, and his cracked teeth smiled at him, which was indescribably terrifying in the dark night.

Liu Lao Er was taken aback, his right hand had already grasped the horizontal knife behind him, and he was about to pull out the horizontal knife, but he felt a gloomy cold air coming from behind him, and his whole body was suddenly like falling into an ice cave, cold to the bone, and he couldn't use any strength.

"It's not good, I've been plotted!" Liu Lao Er wanted to open his mouth to shout, but he only opened his mouth, exhaled a misty white breath, and fell softly.

With a "whew", a person jumped down from the wall, followed by countless people following one after another.

I saw that the person who attacked Liu Lao Er from behind turned around and looked at the opposite corner of the eaves. A black shadow flashed on the corner of the eaves, and a person flew down, landed in front of this person, and said in a low voice: "The dark whistle has been removed, and the Fenghua Society has no more precautions." ”

The man nodded slightly, raised his hand and said, "Kill, don't leave a single one!" ”

When everyone got the order, they clenched their weapons and killed them towards the back of the courtyard.

These people are naturally a group of Citigroup, originally they only knew that the secret house of Fenghua Society was in Xicheng, and they didn't know the specific location. Later, after some investigation, Uncle Xiao finally discovered the location of this secret house from the Donglin Party who secretly entered and exited here.

Xiong Sifei no longer hesitated after getting the news, and while sending people to inform Cui Chengxiu and Xu Xianchun, he ordered all the people in the society to launch a surprise attack on the secret house of Fenghua Society in this dark night. In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, just now he and Uncle Xiao took out the bright whistle and the secret whistle respectively, and now there is no defense in the Fenghua Society, and it is the best time to catch them all.

Due to the lack of warning, the people of the Citi Club rushed straight to the backyard, most of the people in the Fenghua Club were sleeping soundly, and they were caught off guard, and they had no time to resist, many people were directly killed in their sleep, only a few people with strong martial arts woke up in time and avoided the fatal killing move, but in such a situation, it was too late to launch effective resistance, so they could only retreat while fighting, shouting in their mouths, trying to wake up more brothers in the club.

In an instant, the entire triple courtyard had been reduced to a killing ground, and the sound of screams, shouts, and blade clashes was endless, shattering the originally quiet and cold night sky.

Xiong Sifei naturally listed Sun Yueling as the first-class killing target, he flew over the roof and swept towards the main hall in the backyard, as long as Sun Yueling died, these crowds of dragons had no leader, and they would all die here.

At this moment, a dragon groan sounded, and a person came from the opposite roof, the long sword in his hand flashed with a terrifying cold glow, and shouted loudly: "Fang Yichen is here, who dares to be presumptuous here?" ”

Ren Xing and Lin Chunwei saw Fang Yichen flying and stabbing Xiong Sifei, they both flew up and headed towards Fang Yichen, Ren Xing even shouted: "Master, he will hand it over to us!" ”

"Dangdang" sounded, and in an instant, Ren Xing and Lin Chunwei had already fought with Fang Yichen for a few moves.

Xiong Sifei sneered, no longer caring about Fang Yichen, dodged forward, and jumped towards the steps.

Just as he was about to step on the steps, the door in front of him slammed open, and then a silver light flashed in the shadows, straight to his face, like lightning, and powerful.

Xiong Sifei strained extremely quickly, his toes were on the ground a little, and the whole person floated back.

This silver mang chased after him, like a soul-devouring ancient artifact, towards Xiong Sifei's possession.

Xiong Sifei retreated to the atrium, his palms dancing, and he slapped on the silver mang that was in hot pursuit.

With a "boom", the silver mang was gone, and a person stood opposite Xiong Sifei with a gun, it was Sun Yueling, the head of Fenghua Society.

It turned out that he woke up in his sleep and found that someone had raided the secret house, so he hurriedly prepared his clothes and prepared to fight back. The two people who jumped in from the window just now and tried to kill him had been stabbed to death by him on the spot, and then he found that Xiong Sifei was rushing towards him, so without saying a word, he stabbed him with a gun and forced him back into the courtyard.

Xiong Sifei took a long time, looked at him coldly and said, "Sun Yueling, see how long you can be rampant today!" ”

Sun Yueling looked around the audience, the entire secret house was already full of blood, the brothers in the meeting were dead and wounded, and only a few people were still resisting.

His heart was dripping blood, Citigroup actually launched a surprise attack on them in the middle of the night, and now more than half of the brothers were killed and wounded, no matter what, they couldn't turn the table, pointed a gun at Xiong Sifei, and said angrily: "Xiong Sifei, you are really despicable, you actually attacked us." ”

Xiong Sifei sneered and said: "People are in the rivers and lakes, and the winner is king." Did you come out on the first day and you didn't even understand this truth? ”

Sun Yueling suppressed the anger in his heart, shouted loudly, and said, "Everyone retreat, gather on my side, don't fight to the death!" "Since we can't turn the tables, we can only let everyone huddle together and minimize the casualties.

Hearing the leader's shout, everyone cheered up, repelled the enemy in front of them, and ran in his direction.

Xiong Sifei snorted: "You take care of yourself first!" Before the words fell, his body was the first to start, and he swept towards Sun Yueling quickly, his hands flicked continuously, and countless cold winds swirled towards him from all directions.

Sun Yueling picked up his spear and danced like a horse, protecting his whole body, shooting down all these cold energy.

Xiong Sifei smiled and said, "Yes, there are two hits." His body skyrocketed, and suddenly he broke into the shadow of his spear.

Sun Yueling snorted: "It's not just two hits." The body spun quickly, the spear was provoked, and a shot was slammed into Xiong Sifei's throat.

Xiong Sifei flicked the three fingers of his left hand, and with a "ding" sound, the spear missed, and his right hand turned into a palm and slapped Sun Yueling's heart.

Sun Yueling couldn't change his move, his right palm struck out, facing his palm, "bang", both palms struck, a bone-chilling energy along the arm to the chest, the whole arm seemed to be frozen, as if there was no sense.

The two figures separated again, Xiong Sifei looked at him in surprise, and said, "You are really good, you are worthy of being Li Ruobing's apprentice." ”

Sun Yueling secretly used his strength to drive away the cold, and he did not show weakness in his mouth, and said, "I haven't really made a move yet!" With that, the spear swept away, and a terrifying killing intent spread, shouting, "Soul Eater! Without waiting for Xiong Sifei to react, he stepped forward with a gun and went straight to his chest and abdomen.

Xiong Sifei's face became solemn for the first time, no longer careless, his body jumped rapidly, his hands flicked endlessly, and one after another cold energy jumped with his movements, and struck towards Sun Yueling.

"Bang bang" sounded, and in an instant, the two of them fought more than a dozen moves.

Xiong Sifei shouted while fighting, and shouted, "What kind of marksmanship are you?" It's clearly not a prairie fire? "Li Ruobing's Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes He once understood, but it was not Sun Yueling's routine at all. Sun Yueling's marksmanship is more ruthless, more awe-inspiring, and more domineering.

Sun Yueling sneered and said, "Gunman Soul Eater, this is my self-created marksmanship, called Soul Eater Kill, I'll test you today!" ”

Xiong Sifei's eyelids shrank and said, "If you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough." After that, his figure rose high, came to the top of Sun Yueling's head, two fingers went down into the air, and his left hand pointed out, straight to Sun Yueling's head.

Sun Yueling's martial arts were much higher than he imagined, and he had to use pure techniques to deal with it. Many people think that his Bingxuan index finger is powerful, but in fact, his "sharp finger" is his most awe-inspiring fingering, and it is the most powerful killing move except for the "Ten Finger Chain", which was used when he was against Yuan Tiangang, and it almost worked.

Sun Yueling only felt the strong wind above his head pressing his body, the cold penetrated to his bones, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and even his legs were almost trembling, and it was difficult to stand firmly. He had to summon all his true strength to offset the bone-chilling cold, and the spear in his hand swept through the air and stabbed towards Xiong Sifei, who was in mid-air.

This is the same way of playing, if Xiong Sifei's finger cracks his head, then his spear is bound to pierce Xiong Sifei's chest and abdomen.

Xiong Sifei obviously didn't want to die with him, so he snorted coldly, his body rolled over in mid-air, dodged the fatal shot, and fell backwards.