Zhang Wei hurriedly took out the gentleman's sword and guarded the door, and when Xiao Ming re-lit the candlestick, he looked at it, and what broke into the door was a bloody corpse, his clothes were soaked with blood and water, and he couldn't see his true colors, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed to have had a fierce fight before he died.

Situ Qing had not yet escaped from the scene of the ghost story, when he suddenly saw a dead man, he shouted in fright:

"Hell! Ghosts! ”

Zhang Wei naturally didn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, his only worry was that the True Heaven Sect came to the door, and when he saw the death of that person, he knew that the opponent was not only strong in martial arts, but also extremely cruel in his methods.

Qin'er and the two maids also hurried out when they heard the movement, looking panicked and looking around vigilantly.

Zhang Wei walked out of the house, and then he saw clearly that there were three people standing back to back in the courtyard, looking at the roofs around him with a vigilant face, one of them was extremely tall, and it seemed that the two people around him looked like children.

At this time, the night sky was already clear, and Zhang Wei saw through the moonlight that there were more than a dozen masked people in red linen clothes, standing straight on the roof, surrounding the three people in the courtyard, and the dead people in the house must have been killed by these red-clothed people.

With Zhang Wei's skills, if someone quietly approached, it would be difficult to escape his perception, but it happened to be Zhang Wei's enthusiastic storytelling, and the people outside, whether they were fleeing or pursuers, tried their best to hide their breath, so that the incident began to be aware.

"Boom! Can't you escape? Is that all you have to do? It seems that hearsay is really not credible! ”

A red-clothed man standing on the wall, dressed in silk clothes, with golden lines looming on it, shows that his identity is particularly noble.

The big man standing in the courtyard, his voice was like a bell, and he said with a full heart:

"Hmph, Fan has no regrets, you chased from Hanoi to Chen Liu, it is really ghostly, I remember that you and I have worked together under Yuan Shao, and I don't want to hurt the lives of your subordinates, but you can't deceive people too much!"

Fan Wuregret laughed a few times in a sharp voice:

"Boom! Don't be presumptuous, just rely on you, a dog who sells the lord for glory, and is worthy to work under the lord? I might as well tell you the truth, the reason why the lord is willing to recruit you is just because you are a person from the state and understand the local people and terrain, so you borrowed your hand to get rid of the henchmen of the lord. ”

The big man's body straightened, and an awe-inspiring aura arose:

"Hmph, since Yuan Shao sent you to kill me, there is a kind of rushing at me alone, they are just generals under Zhang Miao, and they have no grievances with you! What kind of ability is it to kill innocents indiscriminately? ”

Fan Wuregret smiled, revealing his broken teeth, unspeakably hideous and terrifying:

"You are already a fish on the chopping board, I can kill and eat whenever I want, what kind of hero are you still in front of me? I just want you to watch the people who helped you die in front of you one by one, so that's interesting. Not only will I kill the two people next to you, but everyone in this house will die just because you hid here, how about it? Are you satisfied with my answer? ”

The big man was furious and shouted angrily:

"Fan Wuregret, don't think I'm afraid of you, since you are so cold-blooded and ruthless, I will let you and your blood die today without a place to be buried!"

Before the words fell, the huge figure jumped up and jumped directly from the center of the courtyard to the wall, and with a punch, the one-meter-thick wall was shattered into powder.

Fan Wuregret dodged the attack lightly, like a leaf in the wind, silently falling on the roof next to him.

The big guy didn't have time to hit the ground with a blow, and the tiger's body twisted out of thin air, as if he could step into the air, and jumped to the roof again, slamming the roof into a big hole.

This scene stunned Zhang Wei, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that there were people in this world who could change the direction of travel at will in the air, and what was even more terrifying was his terrifying destructive power, if it was not difficult to smash a wall with a combination of blades and fighting spirit, but it was difficult to break the bricks and tiles into powder.

And the man in front of him not only did it, but also with his bare hands, and he didn't exude a trace of vindictiveness during the whole process, which shows that he has not used all his strength.

The big man's two successive attacks were extremely fast, and in the eyes of the other warriors, it was just a flash of a human figure, and only broken bricks and tiles were left everywhere.

Although it was only a few breaths, the two of them made more than ten moves, Fan Wuregret smiled and retreated, and he had already floated out of the hospital, the more angry the big man became, and he didn't have time to think about flying and chased out.

At the moment when the big man's figure disappeared into the courtyard wall, the red-clothed man on the roof around suddenly launched an attack on the two people in the field, but saw that although their bodies were shaking, they did not move a step under their feet, and the two people in the field lost the strong hand of the big man, and they were busy left and right, as if they were resisting the attack of some kind of blade, and the sound of metal impact was endless, but the kung fu of the two of them was much worse than that big man, and they hung up their colors when the battle was not long.

After a while, one of them roared angrily: "Lao Tzu fought with you!" He swung his sword out of thin air a few times, and scurried forward a few steps, intending to leap onto the roof.

The other person felt that his back was empty, and he knew that something was wrong, and said urgently:

"Never!"

But it was too late, the man was already in mid-air, with no protection behind him, and his whole body was full of holes, and he made a few snorts, and before he could scream, he was broken into small pieces in mid-air, and his internal organs were spilled on the ground, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Zhang Wei was angry that the red-clothed man was cruel, and before he could detect the opponent's blades and paths, he summoned up a blue fighting spirit, and the gentleman's sword swept into the air, and the two azure sword qi attacked the roofs on both sides respectively.

The people in red were going to win, but they didn't expect that there would be such a master in the courtyard, but they were shocked, and the two of them were hit, and they fell backwards with blood spurting from their mouths.

Zhang Wei was just a false move, testing the enemy's reality and reality, but he didn't know that the blow would work, he took the opportunity to turn around and leap upward, and flew straight to the roof behind him.

The two red-clothed men above were taken aback when they saw Zhang Wei's body method so fast, and rolled on the spot on both sides, and when they got up, they had an extra strange blade in their hands.

This weapon is very different from the blades of the Han people, but it is somewhat similar to the scimitar of the Xiongnu, the difference is that the scimitar of the Xiongnu is a single-sided blade, while this blade is double-sided, black lacquered blade, and the sharp blades on both sides glow with a silver cold light under the reflection of the moonlight.

Zhang Wei suffered from the enemy on his back and did not dare to slack off, so he accelerated his speed to attack the left head, and the swords tangent to the point of sparks. The man in red was far from being Zhang Wei's opponent, and he was so shocked that he took a few steps back and almost fell off the eaves.

Zhang Wei was about to pursue, but he felt the wind in the back of his head, forcing him to bend down to avoid it, and he returned his hand with three swords in a row, but he didn't know that he was stabbed in the air.

The other man in red was still standing in place, as if he had not left half a step.

Zhang Wei was amazed: although these red-clothed people have good martial arts, they are not as fast as they are!

But seeing that he was holding a knife in his right hand and his left hand on his waist, as if something was connected to the knife, Zhang Weifang was shocked to realize that the handle of the scimitar was connected to a black iron chain, which was extremely difficult to find if he did not investigate it carefully.

I saw that the man's wrist flicked, and the scimitar disappeared through the night, Zhang Wei was prepared this time, and waved his sword to block, only to hear the sound of Zheng, and the gentleman's sword was actually taken away.

It turned out that after the inner edge of the scimitar intersected with the sword body, it rotated under force, and the entire knife edge twisted, and the sword edge was deflected by the force of the rebound, and then it turned half a circle on the edge of the blade, and returned to the hand of the man in red.

Fortunately, the gentleman's sword has a wide body, and if it is an ordinary long sword, it will inevitably be carried away by the power of the shock, and even come out of his hand.

Zhang Weifu knew the power of this weapon as soon as he came into contact, the man in red picked the place where it was difficult to dodge and attacked, forcing the opponent to block with a weapon, the flying scimitar was not difficult, and when it was blocked by the opponent's weapon, it naturally gave birth to the power of rebound, and the inner blade arc was very large, and it was easy to hang on the blade.

Shout! With a sharp whistle, the red-clothed people gave up the seriously injured generals in the courtyard and surrounded them from all sides, their bodies shaking, and more than a dozen scimitars roared from all directions with the sound of breaking the air.

Since Zhang Wei knew that he was powerful, he didn't dare to fight against him, and the women were in the courtyard, and he couldn't retreat, so he had to dodge around in the small area of the roof, thinking about countermeasures quickly in his mind, but fortunately, he was very fast, although the scimitars were all over the sky, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

It's just that the roof tiles won't move, and they are slashed indiscriminately by the scimitar, crackling and causing debris to fly.

The two sides interacted with each other from afar, and if there were unknown passers-by passing through this deserted village at this time, they would definitely think that this group of people was possessed by evil spirits.

Lan Xiang Lan Ying's two daughters guarded the corridor, due to the limitation of eyesight, it was difficult to understand the reason, I heard Situ Qing shouting that there was a ghost, I didn't know what happened, and I was afraid that the enemy had another ambush, so I had to stand still.

Although Qin'er was scared, she was concerned about Zhang Wei's safety, so she quietly climbed onto the roof along the cover of the eaves.

These red-clothed men are all experienced in a hundred battles, and they have won a lot of martial arts masters with the unique weapons in their hands, but at this time, the besieging Zhang Wei couldn't even touch his clothes, and he couldn't help but be secretly annoyed, and his attention was all focused on him alone, and he didn't realize that Qin'er had appeared behind him.

The purple and green swords danced lightly, and the fighting spirit quietly appeared, gradually spreading forward on the roof, one into two, two into four, and after a while, two fighting spirits of different colors turned into dozens of finger-thick colored lines, more like small snakes that were hunting, and slowly swam to the feet of the red-clothed people.

"Cocoon Silk Burst!"

A few clouds of colored smoke rose, and more than a dozen people in red fell to the roof, never to move again.

Qin'er's fighting spirit belongs to the flexible route, although it is very easy to entangle people, but it is not easy to hit multiple people at the same time, this time it happened that the enemies were all standing in place, and the sneak attack took the lead to win by surprise.

Seeing that Zhang Wei was unharmed, Qin'er let go of her hanging heart and waved her hand excitedly.

Zhang Wei also looked at Qin'er with a smile in his eyes, and saw that her snow-white skin was reflected in the moonlight, like a fairy in a painting, exuding a faint halo, he was about to say something, but he didn't know how to express his heart, so he could only look at her stupidly.

However, in the next moment, his expression froze, because a mouthful of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of Qin'er's mouth, and his clear eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and his body fell straight down from the roof.