The sound of rustling, accompanied by a low moan after the killing. Recite. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For this voice, Ah Fei is extremely familiar.

The collision of weapons, the moaning of pain, this is something that Ah Fei often experienced before, whether it is Xu Heng or Wang Ningzhi who is in the lead, he is just an ordinary soldier, it is impossible to strategize in the back, rush to the front, and circling with people is the melody he is most familiar with...... He was very proud, because there were few people in the Wang clan who could be better than him.

So he's a tribe, he's a warrior, he's a hunter.

Not a fool who knew how to wield a machete, or a cringe deserter who claimed to be clever, he was a hunter who used stratagem to achieve his goal of killing.

The hunter uses traps, stratagems, and force to capture the hunter, and at the same time, he must have a very keen touch.

At the moment when the first knife sounded outside, one picture after another flashed in Ah Fei's mind, containing all the details of Zhang Lu sending someone to pick up Zhou Yourong:

"Don't argue, you go back first, I won't go back tonight."

"Madame......"

"Tell Lang Jun, just let me be willful once, after tonight, I will go back after tonight."

"You ......"

"So be it."

……

"I will report to Lang Jun truthfully, but the situation is urgent, I am afraid that Lang Jun will not be able to help but come over in person, and ...... at that time"

……

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It was a one-sided killing.

For the remnants of the Zhou family, Zhang Lu did not show the same nervousness as Xu Zhen, if it is really said, Zhang Lu is only nervous about Zhou Yourong, and he has no feelings for the rest of the Zhou family, so their quality has nothing to do with Zhang Lu - this halfway up the mountain is not large, except for all the Zhou people, there are only a small number of slaves and maids waiting for life, and in addition, there are no guards.

Even so, Xu Heng was still a little nervous.

This is his first mission after retaking charge of the Wang clan, or regaining control of his original exile army, speaking of which, as a commander, he does not need to personally participate in the fight, but in order to show his intentions, or let Wang Ningzhi see his loyalty, he finally appeared in person.

The blade slashed, and with the last moonlight, rubbing against the cold wind, a blood lotus bloomed in midair.

The familiar shiver returned to the body.

He was vaguely stunned, this was a feeling he hadn't experienced in a long time.

But soon, Xu Heng reacted, and when a group of subordinates crossed him to the backyard, he saw the room next to him, where a clump of bamboo grew not far away, thinking of the report of his subordinates, he hesitated for a moment, and he walked over.

This is where the slaves and maids slept, and when they stepped through the door, they were just thinking about checking when a dull wind blew in their faces.

Someone!

In an instant, the experience of years of fighting made him quickly turn sideways, dodge just right, and then snapped, it should be a pottery, shattered on the ground.

It was a small guy who attacked him, and when he saw that the blow missed, his body collapsed to the ground: "Don't kill me, don't kill ......"

Xu Heng waved his hand casually, and the head of the person who was still noisy fell to the ground.

It's just a split second.

There were about four people in the room, huddled in the corner, staring at Xu Heng in horror, maybe they didn't dare to come out, expecting Xu Heng not to see them.

"Xu Shuai!"

However, just as the slaves held their breath and tried not to make a sound, a crisp voice sounded from behind them, and then, as a black shadow flashed, the group lost all the strength of their imagination, opened their mouths in vain, and finally popped a few times and fell.

Ah Fei walked towards Xu Heng: "I'm Ah Fei, Xu Shuai." ”

"Hmm." Xu Heng replied lightly, and seeing that the young man's face was not very good, he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Have we run into resistance? Not long ago, Zhang Lu sent someone to pick up the noble daughter of the Zhou family, and was scolded back, listening to the words of that group of people, it seemed that Zhang Lu was going to come over in person...... I'm worried—"

"We're going to run into Zhang Jinjue?" Xu Heng took a breath of cold air, feeling a little more anxious, if Ah Fei was right, I am afraid that Zhang Lu's people will come again soon, doesn't it mean that this mission will be messed up, he immediately stopped hesitating, waved his hand and said, "Do you know the residence of the noble daughter of the Zhou family, take me over!" ”

"Yes." Ah Fei nodded and ran out.

Some of the people of the Zhou family have already reacted, but it is too late, they are not trained soldiers and guards, but a group of weak nobles, not to mention resistance, they can't even escape over the wall, many people cry and cry and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy, but they do not gain sympathy, the knife in their hands fell, the sound stopped abruptly, and the body fell straight down.

In front of the door of a room in the backyard, Ah Fei stopped, looked left and right, and drove away the other people who rushed over, and then said to Xu Heng: "What I heard from the mouths of those slaves and maids should be here." ”

As he spoke, he kicked the door open.

The two of them hurriedly walked in, looked around, and did not find that anyone existed, but the bed was covered with a curtain, and it was not clear what was going on inside.

Xu Heng's long knife shook and tore the curtain open, but the strength was not withdrawn, but followed the inertia and snapped on the quilt.

Soft, the long knife was bounced.

Xu Heng's face changed: "It's not good, she escaped!" ”

"Xu Shuai, you lead people to clear the scene, I am familiar with the surroundings, I will search...... She couldn't run far. Ah Fei said, seeing Xu Heng nodding in response, he immediately turned around and ran outside.

Whether there are other exits to this house, Ah Fei is not clear, and the slaves and maids are not clear, obviously even if the noble daughter of the Zhou family knows, she will not tell others, so Ah Fei can only run out of the door, carefully search around the house, and finally see footprints outside a wall somewhere in the backyard.

There is a lot of dew, so it is a noticeable footprint.

Finding the right direction, Ah Fei ran out directly, but he didn't run far, and there was a bang in the house behind him, and a fire broke out...... It should have been almost killed.

At this time, there was just a slight light in the sky, which did not play much of a lighting role, but for Ah Fei, who was pursuing, in that trance, he saw the figure of the woman.

A woman, in a long dress, obviously can't outrun a man.

Or rather, a hunter.

Ah Fei is waisted, with dexterous steps and clear goals, like a hound hidden in the dark, speeding across the jungle, as if the whole person is melted into the wind.

"Ah...... Whining! ”

The moment he approached the woman, Ah Fei rushed over, blocked the woman's mouth fiercely, pressed her under him, and rolled lightly, and the two of them got into a bush of grass.

The woman wanted to struggle, but she was imprisoned, she wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound.

Ah Fei tried his best to control her, and with a slight force, he filled a few blood marks on the woman's face.

It's just that he didn't dare to speak out.

Through the gap in the grass, the eyes swept by, and not far away, a group of people were hurrying away.

Target - the old house on the mountainside. (To be continued.) )