It's already four watches, and the sky is about to dawn, and at this moment, the night is even thicker!

In the silent night, dozens of black shadows suddenly appeared in Qingshan Town, converging towards Qingshan Inn, without shadow and sound, as if ghosts appeared in the world one by one.

After surrounding the Castle Peak Inn, a man in a black suit walked out of the darkness. The man is of medium stature, with an ordinary appearance, his eyes are flat, only his thin lips are slightly raised, revealing a coldness, it is the famous killer Han Yue of the Hidden Sword Villa.

Walking slowly towards the Qingshan Inn, Han Yue whispered, "Knock on the door." ”

When the words of the cold moon fell, the thick gate of the inn had already fallen, and there was a loud bang. Stepping on the door and walking into the inn, Han Yue spat out again: "Palm lamp." ”

Suddenly, an oil lamp lit up the lobby, and at the same time, there was the figure of Chu Zheng's big golden knife.

Staring at the black-clothed man who walked in, Chu Zheng's eyes widened, but in the end, he laughed out loud and shouted: "The Tibetan Sword Villa is so courageous, a good man, and it does not insult Lao Tzu's horizontal sword." You go up one by one, or you go together. ”

As he spoke, Chu Zheng raised his hand and slashed a long knife on the table. The horizontal knife is more than three feet, the blade is smooth and concise, and it is the most commonly used horizontal knife in the army.

Seeing the horizontal knife, a cold light flashed in Hanyue's eyes that had been calm. In the morning online report, Han Yue has learned that the strong man is a congenital master, but the master who came this time is enough to kill them, otherwise he will not bang on the door with great fanfare, of course, another reason is to deter the rivers and lakes and tell everyone that the Tibetan Sword Villa cannot be humiliated.

At the moment when the strong man took out the knife, Han Yue suddenly had an illusion, as if he was a hundred battle generals in front of him, even if it was only for a moment, Han Yue absolutely believed in his own feelings, the strong man was born in an official family, and he was still a great general. Staring at the strong man, there was a trace of solemnity in Han Yue's eyes, if the strong man was not from the rivers and lakes but was born in the imperial court, then it would be a big trouble.

Thinking of this, Han Yue hugged her fists and performed a river and lake etiquette, and said: "A few people insulted my eldest young master of the Hidden Sword Villa, and killed more than a dozen disciples of my Hidden Sword Villa, if you want to come from a family, why don't you go to the Hidden Sword Villa to sit?" What's more, a few people from all backgrounds have passed through the Tibetan Sword Villa and did not enter, wouldn't it seem that I am stingy in the Tibetan Sword Villa. ”

After staring at Han Yue for a moment, Chu Zheng suddenly laughed and shouted, "This is the invitation method of the Hidden Sword Villa?" ”

Han Yue was not moved by him in the slightest, and said quietly: "I have been ordered to come and invite a few people, and please don't embarrass your brothers." ”

With Han Yue's words, several black-clothed people had surrounded Chu Zheng, and the sword was unsheathed, which made the atmosphere tense suddenly, but at this moment, Chu Haoyu, who was dressed in white, walked out, and the long sword in his hand was dripping with blood.

After resting for half a night, Chu Haoyu was obviously much more energetic, and he also recovered from yesterday's blood. Glancing at the man in black, Chu Haoyu said impatiently, "What if you don't go?" ”

Staring at the boy in white, listening to his joking words, a cold light flashed in Hanyue's eyes again. The man in white has an extraordinary bearing and arrogance, and at first glance he is from a family, but what shocked Han Yue was that the man in white quietly killed several of his subordinates, doesn't that mean that the man in white also has a lot of kung fu.

After a moment of hesitation, Han Yue frowned slightly, and said, "Since a few people are unwilling, Han can only offend." At the end of the words, Han Yue had a soft sword in his hand, stabbing Chu Zheng straight away, bringing up a sword shadow.

At the same time as Han Yue made his move, a figure flew up and pounced on Chu Haoyu. The sharp sword light was cold and bloody.

Seeing that the man in black suddenly made a move, Chu Zheng shouted: "It's good to come, eat a certain knife." As he spoke, Chu Zheng stood up, and at the same time swung his knife at the man in black, and the sharp sword light was like a flash of lightning in an instant.

Fast, undetectable. Han Yue knew that the strong man's martial arts were extremely high, but he didn't expect it to be so high, I am afraid that it is the peak of innateness, and such a master is willing to be a guard...... At this moment, Han Yue seemed to have grabbed something, but it was this moment of distraction, and the horizontal knife had already slashed over. Taking a deep breath, Han Yue raised his cultivation to ten percent and met the horizontal sword.

In an instant, the horizontal knife had already slashed at the long sword, making a crisp sound. The voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly, and Han Yue was even more trembling, unable to control her body and retreated.

With a knife to force back the cold moon, Chu Zheng did not chase after him, but even slammed into the black-clothed man with a knife. There was another clanging sound, and at the same time, there was a click, which was the sound of Chu Zheng kicking the man in black's chest, and the ribs that he wanted to come to were broken.

With a snort, the man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, and the man was thrown far away, falling to the ground without a sound.

After killing one person, Chu Zheng slashed at the throat of the man in black behind him with his backhand, including a knife that Chu Zheng had cultivated for decades, directly cutting off the long sword of the man in black, slashing through his throat and bringing up a stream of blood.

Killing two people in a row, especially smelling blood, Chu Zheng seemed to return to the feeling of crisscrossing the battlefield back then, and couldn't help shouting: "Kill!" In the cold and murderous shout, Chu Zheng walked with the knife and went straight to the cold moon.

At this moment, Han Yue had already guessed that the boy in white was from an official family, and his identity was extraordinary, but at this moment, he had reached a situation of endless death, he had no choice at all, wielding the Han Yue Sword, and with the power of two masters, he fought with Chu Zheng.

Seeing the man in black rushing forward, Chu Haoyu immediately raised his sword to meet him. The long sword, which was like a dragon, struck the man in black dozens of times in the blink of an eye, making a clanging sound, and forcing the man in black to retreat, but at this moment, a sword silently stabbed Chu Haoyu in the back of the heart.

The cold sword light is like a poisonous snake suddenly jumping out of the shadows, giving you a fatal blow.

Sensing the long sword behind his back, Chu Haoyu frowned slightly, but then laughed, perhaps, this is the rivers and lakes he has always wanted to see and explore.

In the chuckle that seemed to be self-deprecating and funny, Chu Haoyu suddenly stepped back, but the retreating figure suddenly changed into two, and even blurred, it was the Chu family's peerless steps, as unpredictable as the wind.

Soon, the long sword had pierced the phantom, but the man in black did not have any pride, the feeling of being vain and fluttering without strength, he wanted to vomit blood. Not daring to hesitate, the man in black immediately retreated, but unfortunately it was too late, and a cold light suddenly appeared, piercing his throat.

With a sword to kill the person behind him, Chu Haoyu suddenly bounced up and rushed towards the person in front of him, with an extremely fast speed, bringing up a fierce killing force.

Watching Chu Haoyu kill his companions, especially feeling the killing intent on his long sword, the man in black, who knew that he could not be spared, not only was he fearless, but there was a trace of ridicule in his eyes.

At extremely fast speed, the long sword had pierced the clothes of the man in black in an instant, but instead of dodging, the man in black reached out and grabbed the long sword. When the long sword pierced the chest of the man in black, the man in black couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, bloody and cruel.

Looking at the man in black, especially the weird smile on his face, Chu Haoyu suddenly felt uneasy, and involuntarily stepped back. Soon, Chu Haoyu realized where the uneasiness was, the blood of the man in black was mixed with a secret weapon several inches long, and the faint blue light was particularly conspicuous in the blood, thinking that it was quenched poison.

Staring at the dark blue hidden weapon that was close at hand, Chu Haoyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but it was not over, and another sword light flashed behind him, slashing Chu Haoyu's head and leaving.

At this moment, for the first time in his life, Chu Haoyu felt that death was so close to him, and even Chu Haoyu could smell the breath of death.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Haoyu's palm exerted a slight force, and the hilt of the sword still bounced up, hitting the hidden weapon, making a crisp sound, and at the same time, Chu Haoyu took advantage of the power of this blow to bow into a bow.

In an instant, the long knife had already slashed to the top of Chu Haoyu's head, but at this moment, Chu Haoyu's palms firmly clamped the big knife in his hands.

Staring at the scimitar on the tip of his nose, Chu Haoyu could feel the coldness of the long knife and the determination of the man in black to kill him. Looking at the man in black, Chu Haoyu didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, and condensed all his cultivation on his hands. There was a click, it was the sound of a long knife breaking, and at the same time, the man in black staggered back.

At this moment, Chu Zheng finally sensed that something was wrong, and at the same time let out a long howl, he shouted: "Don't do it yet, if something really happens to the son, everyone will wait for the funeral." In the midst of the shouting, Chu Zheng ignored his back and swung his knife at the person in front of him. The sharp knife momentum brought up a dignified killing force.

In Chu Zheng's shouting, a man in green clothes slowly walked into the lobby, and at the same time, several black shadows suddenly appeared, firmly protecting Chu Haoyu in the middle, one of whom was Chu Peng, who had disappeared for a long time.

The people in Tsing Yi are tall and straight, handsome, plain eyes, wearing navy blue Confucian clothes, like a teacher, especially bearing, not only the vicissitudes of the world, but also the indifference of seeing through the world, which is convincing.

It seems that he is strolling leisurely, but the figure of the man in Tsing Yi is extremely fast, and he has inserted the battle group of Chu Zheng and several people in his steps, waving his palm like a knife to block the two assassins for him, and at the same time chuckling: "I haven't seen you for a few years, General Chu's pride is still there!" ”

Without any worries, Chu Zheng forced Han Yue back with a knife, and then slashed it with a knife, shouting: "Don't talk nonsense, if Gongzi really makes a mistake, you and I will die and will be responsible." ”

Han Yue is a top killer, even if his martial arts cultivation is not as good as Chu Zheng, he has a way to kill Chu Zheng, but when he heard the word General Chu, he couldn't help but be stunned, because he had already guessed the identity of the opponent, the war tiger Chu Zheng, one of the five tigers of the Chu family, and the former commander of the forbidden army. Since the identity of the strong man has been guessed, it is not difficult to guess the identity of the man in white.

Thinking of this, with Han Yue's state of mind, he was also distracted for a while, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Shocked, Han Yue even forgot the knife that Chu Zheng slashed, perhaps, he didn't dare.

Chu Zheng's knife momentum was extremely fast, and it instantly slashed to the top of Han Yue's head, bringing up a subtle blood line.

This knife condensed Chu Zheng's decades of cultivation, especially his murderous aura on the battlefield, which directly cut off Han Yue's vitality, but Han Yue stared straight at the man in white. Seeing that Chu Haoyu was unscathed, Han Yue actually laughed, and in a relieved smile, he was angry.

At the moment when the Tsing Yi man appeared, dozens of black shadows suddenly appeared in Qingshan Town, fighting with the assassins of the Tibetan Sword Villa. There was no killing shout, only the fierce impact of the blades, and the sound of falling to the ground, making the Qingshan Inn a purgatory on earth.