Inside the 51_51820 house, Nameless and the eight Han soldiers who followed him leaned against the wall, listening vigilantly to the movements outside the house.

The sun had sunset below the horizon, and the light that spread over the earth had dimmed.

The house where Nameless and the others were hiding fell into darkness.

There was the sound of squirming people running outside the house, and Nameless and the eight Han soldiers were all holding their breath, carefully identifying the trajectory of the women running outside.

No one spoke, and the nameless vigilance had already made the eight Han soldiers who followed him feel that they were not in ordinary danger.

There may not be a swordsman who can alert the nameless, but there will definitely be a group that may make him feel threatened!

At least the group of women outside the house is enough for him to feel threatened, and he won't be able to find a group to break them for a while.

The nine people in the room held their breath and quietly listened to the movement outside.

The sound of squirming footsteps gradually disappeared, and there was no sound outside the house, and the silence made people feel suffocated for a while.

There was no movement outside, it was not that the women had already left, it must have been that they had found the best position to attack, and all the nine people in the room could do was wait for the battle to come.

A strange smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his nameless eyelids drooped as if he had fallen asleep.

His hand pressed against the hilt of the sword, his fingers naturally relaxed, and his breathing was steady.

Unaware that there was a group of women outside the house who wanted to kill him, people would even think that he was just looking for a moment of rest in this hut.

He was too laid-back, as if there was no danger around him, and he didn't have to worry about someone suddenly coming out of some angle that would surprise him.

The room was dark, and the eight Han soldiers slowed down the pace of breathing.

At this time, there is silence inside and outside the house, and the sound of people's breathing may even become the support of the opponent to identify their position.

Outnumbered and completely unfazed by their opponents, Nameless had to be cautious against them.

It was already dark in the house, and Nameless gradually couldn't see the eight Han soldiers who lived in the same room with him, and the eight Han soldiers also couldn't see him.

It was dark in front of them, and Nameless and the eight Han soldiers did not make a sound, and there was no communication between them.

When training these eight Han soldiers, Nameless once told them that as a swordsman, he always had to make plans to deal with a qiē alone.

There is no way to communicate with his companions, not even a glance and gesture, it is impossible for his companions to see, although there are nine people in the room, there is a subtle situation between the nine people.

It's quiet outside, so quiet that it's almost dead silence!

The nine of them couldn't hear anything from outside, and they pricked up their ears, trying to hear even the slightest sound from the dead silence to direct them to defend or even launch a counterattack.

It's a pity that they were disappointed!

The opponent clearly exceeded the expectations of the eight Han troops.

Not only were they extremely fast, but as soon as they chose the direction of attack, they would immediately go to a standstill, making it impossible for the nine people in the room, including Nameless, to judge the route of their movements.

The two groups of people inside and outside the house did not move.

If there were no nameless people in the house, only eight Han soldiers, the women outside must have already attacked.

Among the people they had to deal with was a world-famous swordsman.

The people who died under the sword of this swordsman, for more than ten years, if not a thousand, there were eight hundred.

And none of those who were killed by Nameless were ordinary people, all of them were swordsmen who had been famous for a long time, and there were even swordsmen among them.

Attacking the nine people hiding in the house, and surrounding them in a group of women, it is also necessary to think about what kind of effect this attack can achieve.

They don't care how many people will die, what they care about is whether they can take off the nameless head after many people have died!

Two women in black squatted on the roof, one left and one right, quietly waiting for the woman in red to give the order to attack.

Holding a scimitar in their hands, they crouched on the roof, and the two women also pricked up their ears and quietly listened to the sounds in the room.

The room was dark, and the nine people, including Nameless, could not hear any of their companions or make out where they were.

Everyone was holding their breath as they listened to the movement outside, when a slight noise came from the roof.

The sound was so small that if you didn't keep your ears up and listen, you wouldn't even think that the roof had ever sounded.

The eight Han soldiers were holding their ears, trying to identify the specific location of the sound, when a loud sound suddenly came from the roof of the house that was broken by a sharp weapon.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Nameless had already jumped under the roof of the house that made a noise, and stabbed the sword straight up and towards the roof.

The houses in the village are made of straw stalks, and the sharp swords pierce the roofs, and a hole is suddenly pierced.

A black-clothed woman squatting on it, holding a scimitar, was quietly listening to the movement, and suddenly heard the sound of the roof being pierced by a sharp weapon, and was about to get up to avoid it, when the sharp tip of the sword had pierced through the middle of her slender thigh.

The long sword was impartial, and it was from the place where the woman contained the male root that penetrated the little bit of grace and penetrated from the back of her spine.

Pierced by the long sword, the woman's body was shocked, and when the long sword was pulled out, the blood flowed like an infusion in the penetrated place.

A sword pierced a woman squatting on the roof, and the list grabbed the roof with her hands, and jumped to the roof.

Another woman in black watched her companion fall to the ground and die after being pierced by a long sword, but she was stunned for a moment, and a snow-white figure appeared in front of her.

The white-clothed woman was fluttering, the long sword was like a rainbow, and with a silver arc of light piercing the night that had just fallen, the woman in black, who was about to make a defensive posture, only felt a pain in her throat, and a stream of blood gushed out of her throat!

Standing on the roof, the tip of the long sword in the nameless hand pointed diagonally at his feet.

Assassinated two black-clothed women in a row, and the body of the long sword was stained with red blood.

Blood slid down the sword and dripped onto the roof beneath his feet.

The evening breeze swept past him, lifting his coat and making him look even more unusually elegant.

The two black-clothed women on the roof were killed namelessly in an instant, and the dozens of black-clothed women who surrounded the house immediately protected their scimitars on their chests, staring at him with eyes full of anger.

Holding a long sword, Nameless looked at the women gathered around the house with an expressionless face, and Nameless said coldly: "I don't kill women, but you may not be a woman anymore!" ”

"Mr. Nameless, such a sharp sword!" Dozens of black-clothed women surrounded the house, all of their eyes looked at Nameless, and the woman in red who had spoken to Nameless earlier walked in from outside the crowd with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, looked up at Nameless standing on the roof and said: "The famous swordsman, when he swings his sword at the woman, he does not hesitate!" What a sharp sword! ”

The woman in red spoke with ridicule, obviously ridiculing the nameless only who has the ability to kill women.

There was a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, Nameless did not fluctuate because of the ridicule in her words, holding a long sword, the corner of his mouth pulled a meaningful smile, and said to the woman in red: "If you don't kill you, I will kill you!" A person who is not a good person refuses to die at home, and has achieved you. I have to ask you to wait until you die! ”

"What a big breath!" On her pretty face, the smile became more and more vigorous, and the woman in red said to Nameless: "Sir should know that if you offend us, even if you are lucky to win today, you will be in trouble in the future, and one day, you will be in a different place!" ”

"I've never been close to women!" The smile on his face suddenly became a little strange, and Nameless opened his left hand, shook it at the woman in red, and said, "Whenever you think of a woman, you can do it for you with this hand!" Even if you want to make a move on someone, you can't get a chance to come! ”

"Shameless!" As soon as the nameless words fell, the woman in red had a red face, glared at him, scolded angrily, turned her sleeves and flashed the cold light in her hand, and shouted at him: "Shameless man, take your life!" ”

The woman in red was enraged, exactly what Nameless wanted to see.

When the cold light flashed in her hand and jumped up to the roof, the smile on the corner of Nameless's mouth was much thicker than before.

Jumping to the front of the house, the woman in red volleyed in the air, and while jumping upward, she grabbed the roof with one hand, and jumped up on the roof with her body.

Before she could gain a foothold on the roof, a snow-white figure had already floated towards him like a ghost.

The snow-white figure floated over, and the woman hurriedly waved the blade in her hand to block.

With a crisp sound of gold and iron, she only felt a tingling in her wrists, and her whole person was forced to take a few steps back.

As she had just jumped on the roof, she was not a few steps behind the edge of the house, and she retreated again and again, and the last kick she suddenly stepped into the air.

With an exclamation, she leaned back and fell straight down the roof.

A group of black-clothed women below saw her fall from the roof, and hurriedly stepped forward and formed a network of people in an attempt to catch her.

The woman in black tried to catch the woman in red who fell from the roof, and the formation instantly became chaotic.

Obviously, he didn't think about killing the woman in red with a sword, but when the woman in black was in a mess, the nameless body jumped off the roof.

The snow-white figure fell from top to bottom, and a group of women in black realized that something was wrong, and they were shocked in their hearts, and they were about to disperse, but it was too late.

A silver arc of light pierced the night, crisscrossing among a group of women in black.

As the arc of light crossed, a pod of blood shot out, and with each splatter, a woman in black fell to the ground and died.

Fighting with this group of women is probably the largest number of women killed in Nameless You's life, but deep down in his heart, he has no sense of guilt at all, let alone a sense of guilt