Chu Yue and Leng Ye shot one after another, although they failed to defeat Zhao Kaipeng, they also distracted him.

And Xu Mingyuan, who jumped to the second floor immediately after the two, seized the opportunity to kill Zhao Kaipeng with a sword, and then the old Lei pulled a bow and shot an arrow, nailing him to the ground.

Wuya and Yi ran up the stairs quickly, Wuya and Xu Mingyuan walked towards the inner room, and Yi and Lao Lei entered the first room and helped Chu Yue and Leng Ye out.

Song Baoxuan, who pressed a broken dagger on Zhao Kaipeng's neck, after saying the last sentence, his hands were soft, his eyes were closed, and he completely lost his breath, but there was a smile on his face, as if he had done something proud.

"Grandpa! Grandpa......" A wail came from behind the half-opened landscape painting, Xu Mingyuan glanced at the cliff that was squatting on the ground, supporting Song Baoxuan, and walked quickly to the wall, the long sword slashed across the board, and directly cut the board and unloaded it.

A thin figure staggered out of the dark pavilion, didn't notice the difference between the dark pavilion and the ground, and threw himself directly to the ground, his head was red and swollen when he landed, but he didn't get up anymore, he crawled directly to Song Baoxuan's corpse, and cried loudly.

Leng Ye and Chu Yue fell into the first room, but they were not injured, and they walked out by themselves without the help of Lao Lei and Yi.

Several people looked at Song Baoxuan's corpse who was supported by Wuya, and Song Xuelian, who was lying on Song Baoxuan's shoulder and wailing, like an injured little beast, all of them were silent.

This is an old man worthy of respect, this is an old and strong Suzaku Fang Xiaoqi, this is a real old man of Yuntai Division!

At this moment, Xu Mingyuan suddenly understood what Chen Qiao said that day: The injustice of the world is peaceful. Why can't you give up your life!

A quarter of an hour later, Song Xuelian slowly stopped crying. With red eyes, he looked at his grandfather who couldn't wake up in Wuya's arms, and knelt down and took two steps back. Knock knock! It was three rings, and the forehead, which was already a little red and swollen, was directly knocked out of blood.

"Grandpa, I listen to you, live well, see the outside world all over, and in the future, Xue Lian will live for herself and for you." The young man with a young face who was still immature looked at Song Baoxuan with resolute eyes. The voice said firmly.

As soon as the words fell, his body shook, his eyes closed, and he moved forward.

Fortunately, Xu Mingyuan had already taken precautions, reached out and gently grabbed his collar, and picked him up.

Wuya leaned against the wall with Song Baoxuan's corpse, got up to look at him, and said solemnly: "Old Song, I will raise him." Treat it as a parent. ”

Xu Mingyuan and the four people standing at the door all bowed their heads slightly, expressing their respect to the old man of the Yuntai Division.

Wuya took a deep breath and said softly, "Let's go." I have to go to Beifeng Tower, I can't let Song Lao die is not worth it. ”

Xu Mingyuan and the others nodded, and Lao Lei had already turned around first. Walking down the stairs, Yi, Leng Ye, and Chu Yue also followed him. Walking with a slight step.

"I'll do it." Wuya reached out to take Song Xuelian in Xu Mingyuan's arms, and reached out to wipe the blood from his forehead. He took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and poured out some medicine powder to stop bleeding and applied it to it.

This young man is only ten years old, and witnessing such a bloody scene tonight, watching his dearest grandfather die in front of him, can behave like this, which has already made Xu Mingyuan a little surprised.

However, Jubaoxuan has become like this, and it is impossible to let him stay here, so after Wuya applied medicine to him, he picked him up and walked downstairs.

The group walked out of Jubaoxuan from the back door, and the corpse of the black-clothed man outside the door had been moved into Jubaoxuan by Yi and them, and the previous fight also alarmed several shops around, but when they saw that there was no one on the road outside, they all went back again.

"What about the child?" Xu Mingyuan looked at Song Xuelian in Wuya's arms and asked softly. They still have to go to the lair of the North Wind Tower, and it is impossible to take him with them.

"There's a shop in front of you, I'll send him there first." Wuya pointed to the front and said, holding Song Xuelian and walking forward quickly.

"Let's go first." Leng Ye said coldly, Chu Yue also nodded slightly at Xu Mingyuan, and the two of them disappeared into the darkness respectively.

The two of them hid in the darkness before, and quietly attacked, killing six masters of three-grade strength in an instant. You must know that the two of them are only three grades of strength, if they are allowed to face those six people, I am afraid that there is no chance of victory, this is the terrible thing about the killer.

Seeing this, Xu Mingyuan, Yi and Lao Lei also followed Wuya and walked forward.

Wuya knocked on a closed shop, said a few words to the stocky middle-aged man who opened the door, and then handed Song Xuelian in his hand to the man, and the door closed again.

Wuya gestured at Xu Mingyuan and the others, and the group of four re-disappeared into the dark alley.

For Song Lao, Xu Mingyuan has a lot of questions in his heart, but now is obviously not the time to ask, so he can only put it in his heart first.

The group walked around the two alleys and walked briskly towards the northeast corner of Dongshi, where was the old nest of the Beifeng Building.

"There are many old people like Song Lao, they are scattered all over the world, living like ordinary people, if they don't get the summons of Yuntai Division, they will live an ordinary life.

But if they get the summons, from that moment on, they will become the people of the Yuntai Division again, and they have to work hard for the task of the Yuntai Division.

They are the so-called dark chess of the Yuntai Division, and they are also the real terrifying place of the Yuntai Division. Since the establishment of the Yuntai Division twenty-five years ago, Suzaku has scattered a lot of dark chess pieces every year. Some have walked far enough to reach the Great Food Country of the Western Regions, and some have come very close, just like a small shop in the East Market where Song Lao took root.

The biggest reliance of the Yuntai Division is not the lifeless courtyard, but the nobles and scum who have died under our knives for more than 20 years, and the ubiquitous Yuntai Division's dark chess in the past 20 years. Wuya, who was walking beside Xu Mingyuan, said softly, as if he knew the doubts in Xu Mingyuan's heart, and there was both emotion and arrogance in his words.

Xu Mingyuan was slightly stunned, and then nodded vigorously, it turned out that this was the real Yuntai Division, which made Huang Zi Gongqing frightened and made Xungui's children avoid it.

Those like Song Lao, who have taken root in various places for decades, just waiting for a summons, for the Yuntai Division who ignored them for several years, or even decades, even if it costs their lives, they have to complete the task, what kind of spirit is this.

Xu Mingyuan knew that this was not for money, nor for power, but because of the person at the beginning, what he said:

The injustice of the world!

This is the real Yuntai Division, these old people are the real Yuntai Division.

=============== there will be a more late one. (To be continued.) )