Chapter Ninety-Six: Clean and Clean (5)
"Please, don't kill me!"
On the ground were shredded clothes, messily scattered, red. Bare. The beautiful woman with her body cried and pleaded, and next to her was the body of a man, who seemed to be dead for a while, and in such a scene, her voice was hoarse, and she had lost her former calm and beauty. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Puxiang put on his clothes, looked back, pouted and said: "It's a pity, if I were to take you into the room on weekdays, but now, who made you a member of the Xu family, if I accept you......" He glanced at the direction of Huiji County, with a trace of regret, the knife fell in his hand, and a beautiful corpse fell to the ground, and blood flowed down: "That side will accept me." ”
The torrential rain has been going on for an hour, and the drainage is not enough, and the water in the courtyard can reach the feet and necks, and a group of people are walking around in the water, and the speed is also slowed down...... This is already the last small courtyard, and the beautiful woman who was killed just now and her husband seem to be Xu Zhen's uncle, but they are struggling to talk nonsense, and Puxiang has not heard it clearly.
"Everyone else has been sorted out?" The style seems to be bigger, walking in the wind and rain, even Puxiang is a little unsteady on his feet, and he asked the person next to him in a loud voice.
"They've all been killed, and now it looks like only the atrium is left."
"Atrium?" Pu Xiang frowned, "Xu Heng and Han Ziwen haven't settled the atrium yet?" Let's go, go and see. ”
The black clouds in the air are still changing turbulently, the birds have long disappeared, they should be hiding, Yixing Xu's Grange, now except for people, there are no other lives in the activity, even people, known as the primates of all things, fight in the dark night, death is common, there is no carapace that can be used as a defense, and the light sword will die if you are stabbed into the body, and the heavy rain obscures everyone's sight, manslaughter will also exist, and many people who fall to the ground are dead under the knife of the same camp of people.
There was a commotion at the Moon Gate.
This is not the only way from the atrium to the backyard, but it is a shortcut, originally left with the homeless people under the Puxiang account guarding, and when he rushed over, there was the sound of swords clashing.
"The person in front of you is blocked, don't let Xu Zhen run!" The roar came, mixed with a crackling sound, and under the thunder, it reached Puxiang's ears.
He jerked his head up, pushed away the man in front of him, and scurried past.
The field of vision suddenly became wider, a long corridor appeared in front of them, a group of people from the Xu family were surrounded in the middle, struggling to the death, because there was a barrier above, there was no rain curtain to cover their eyes, and they could clearly see the shaking figure inside: Xu Zhen, and ...... Luo Shi?
Xu Zhen is thin, if she really compares it, she is similar to a woman, she is pampered on weekdays, and she is not advantageous in fighting, but now she is fighting and retreating, and the long sword in her hand is hurriedly waving to resist Han Ziwen's attack...... Han Ziwen's movements also became sour and slow, obviously exerting too much physical strength.
"Master Luo!" Without delay, Pu Xiang walked over with a knife and scolded, attracting the attention of the people in front of him.
Luo Shi, who was beside Xu Zhen, looked back, and after a moment, he was stunned for a moment: "Puxiang? ”
With a wave of the long knife, it is a human life...... Puxiang sneered, and his eyes locked on Master Luo: "Why, I'm surprised, I think I should still be in the county prison at this time, waiting for the autumn queen to ask for beheading?" ”
The cold wind blew into the corridor and burrowed into the already soaked clothes, Luo Shi shivered, and didn't have the heart to think about whether it was because he was afraid of Puxiang or just because his body was cold, his body trembled slightly, watching Puxiang approach little by little, but his brain was blank...... He is Puxiang's subordinate, and he is the first person to follow Puxiang, so he is naturally clear about Puxiang's methods.
It is because we are clear that we are afraid.
"Stop him!" Just when Luo Shi was frightened, Xu Zhen next to him tried his best to block Han Ziwen's long knife, looked back at Puxiang who rushed into the crowd, roared viciously, and then hit Luo Shi and knocked him towards Puxiang's side, "Don't be in a daze...... Bah! ”
Han Ziwen held the knife in both hands, opened and closed widely, and slashed again, although there were a few more wounds on his body like Xu Zhen, it was not fatal, but the corners of his mouth were red and swollen, and blood continued to flow down: "Look at me here, where do you look?" ”
Xu Zhen was slammed against the wall, spit out a mouthful of blood, panted violently, glanced at the rear, a little helpless, but still desperately greeted Han Ziwen with the subordinates next to him.
Luo Shi was knocked into Puxiang's side, knocking the two parts apart, stunned for a while, but quickly gritted his teeth, grabbed a long knife, threw away the short knife in his hand, the rough handle stuck to his hand fiercely, the long knife with a scarlet blood line, drew a cold white arc in the air, and collided with Puxiang fiercely.
While! Hiss......
The sound of metal clashing and scratching sounded, and the two figures collided with each other froze for a moment.
Puxiang pulled out the long knife vigorously, felt the hot blood spraying on his arm, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, glanced at Luo Shi, whose body was spasming and gradually collapsed, shook his head and said: "After all, he is just a stupid person, and a stupid person is not suitable to be a homeless handsome, otherwise if you are not careful, everyone will be buried with you." ”
Luo Shi's mouth opened, but he was unable to make a sound after all, so he turned his head nostalgically, looked at Xu Zhen, and fell to the ground.
Killing is simple, and it is impossible to say that a person is a leader and it is difficult to kill.
Luo Shi's death Puxiang didn't take it to heart, and even said that the depression of more than an hour can finally be slightly relieved now, and the great Yixing Xu clan is probably only the people in front of him now.
"Don't let up, you will be killed if you lay down your weapons." Seeing that the subordinates were frightened by the killing of Master Luo, Xu Zhen screamed, but was kicked in the abdomen by Han Ziwen, and the whole person fell up, half leaning against the wall, and let out a suppressed moan from his mouth. Recite. Fear does not exist, and there is no time for him to fear.
Promenade.
Xu Zhen leaned against the wall, there were only five or six parts around him who were still fighting, and Han Ziwen and Puxiang walked towards him from both sides.
Because of the long-term confrontation, there are many wounds on his body, which are still bleeding, and he seems to have become numb and can't feel pain, but his arms are trembling, and he can't hold the sword hard.
He smiled abruptly, raised his head, looked at the violently changing dark clouds in the sky, and suddenly, gave people the illusion of relief.
Pu Xiang and Han Ziwen walked in front of Xu Zhen, looking at the head of the Xu family, they were also a little sorry, Pu Xiang said: "You are also a character, it's a pity that you offended someone who shouldn't be offended." ”
"Talk more...... It's useless, let's do it. ”
Pu Xiang raised the knife in his hand and gently stabbed into Xu Zhen's chest, looking at this man who looked like a woman, he gently closed his eyes at this moment, although he died in embarrassment, he also had some manly meaning.
Burst.
Two sounds of metal piercing flesh overlapped.
Puxiang's expression was stunned, and he lowered his head to see the knife in his hand piercing into Xu Zhen's chest...... It's just that this is not the point, he looked to the side along the wound on his abdomen, and it was Han Ziwen's expression that seemed to be smiling.