185. The Night of the Slaughter

"I'm coming......"

Mo Lan heard these three faint words, his expression suddenly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth weakly pulled out a hint of a smile, and he completely fell into a coma.

Nan Xiao's galloping figure suddenly stopped, looking at Mo Lan who was held in the arms of the fairy-like man, and a trace of complexity flashed in the phoenix's eyes. The fingers under the long sleeves moved slightly, gently curled into a fist, as if an inexplicable hollowness spread from the palm of the hand.

Takizawa, who followed him, had a handsome face, and there was a terrifying anger and murderous aura in his calm eyes, he stepped forward and silently handed over a snow-white fox fur.

Si Yunyin took it and gently hugged it on the person in his arms, and tightened it quite carefully, his movements were gentle and elegant.

After doing all this, he raised his eyes slightly, and his cold gaze swept over the crowd not far away, so deep that people could not see a trace of emotion.

And it was this unintentional look in his eyes that made everyone in Liejiabao tremble suddenly, and a cold feeling involuntarily wandered all over his body, as if he was shrouded in such a gaze, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar.

He Lin looked at the man in white who suddenly appeared in astonishment, not knowing how to react.

He seemed to have stepped into the air, and a faint layer of moonlight was wrapped around him. The attitude of not invading the wind and rain, the breath of fireworks and fireworks, is like an immortal in the upper realm. Just one glance makes people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts, as if he is a god who is high up and cannot be looked at directly, and he is just the most humble ant in front of him.

"Who are you?" He Lin asked in disbelief.

But Si Yunyin didn't seem to hear it, and after glancing at them, he withdrew his gaze and fell on Mo Lan in his arms, which was shallow and clear, leisurely and stable.

The whole long street immediately fell into an eerie silence.

In the middle of the night, his thin lips opened lightly, and he threw down a bland sentence lightly.

"Those who hurt stay behind, and those who hurt are destroyed."

As soon as the words fell, I saw dozens of black shadows rising into the sky, like ghosts, heading straight towards the crowd who were stunned in place. With the sound of knives entering the flesh, it was just a blink of an eye, and before the people of Liejia Fort could react to what was going on, they were killed by those ghostly figures!

This was a completely one-sided massacre, and the people of Naliejiabao did not know who the other party was until they died.

After the group of black shadows completed their task, they quickly disappeared into the darkness, unable to catch even a trace of breath.

He Lin stood in place in shock, looking at Si Yunyin's eyes full of horror.

Those black shadows just now, their bodies were so ghostly, if it weren't for the real existence of the dozens of corpses on the ground, he would almost have thought that the slaughter at that moment just now was just his hallucination!

The lives of dozens of masters in his Martyr's Fort were easily taken away in just a breath!

Who is this man in white?

Takizawa glanced at He Lin expressionlessly, as if he was looking at a dead thing, and then asked Si Yunyin softly: "Lord Wang, what should I do with this person?" ”

Rajah?

He Lin chuckled in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, he saw the man in white spit out a word without raising his head-

"Waste."

Takizawa moved when he heard the words, and his body was as fast as cold electricity.

He Lin was frightened and wanted to block, but he was flustered in his heart, and he had lost the opportunity, in front of the unfathomable martial arts Takizawa, there was no power to parry, and after a while, I saw a silver-white cold light flashing, He Lin was already picked up limbs and veins, like rags, and collapsed to the ground without death.

Takizawa stepped forward, and without blinking his eyes, he waved his palm, directly abolishing his martial arts.

Mr. Liejia Baohe, who is well-known in the rivers and lakes, has become an out-and-out waste person since this moment.

"Spare your life, go back and pass the word." Si Yunyin glanced at him, still with a cold and emotionless expression, "The account of the Liejiabao injury to the princess of this king, this king has written it down, and he will personally ask for it back in the future." ”

He Lin lay on his back on the ground, his eyes full of shock as he digested the meaning of Si Yunyin's words, and the overwhelming fear instantly enveloped him.

Prince, princess......

Suddenly remembering the three words that the young man in white had lightly spit out in his mouth, but were ignored by him, he suddenly woke up.

These two people turned out to be ......

Involuntarily, a cold war was fought from the depths of the soul!

The calm words of the man in white in front of him were like a sword, cutting his flesh inch by inch.

This time, he was really wrong, too wrong and beyond saving!

And his mistake was to drag the entire Liejia Fort into the water, the man in white, who sealed the monstrous anger under Wubo's face, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he had already doomed the future fate of the Liejia Fort - he wanted the entire Liejia Fort to atone for his princess!

He Lin began to convulse uncontrollably, he could no longer imagine the scene of that day!

Si Yunyin hugged Mo Lan and walked back a few steps, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the man in red who was silent beside him, his cold eyes seemed to be able to pierce the flesh and skin, and he could see straight into people's hearts.

Nan Xiao suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"You're there every time." Si Yunyin spoke lightly, her eyes seemed to darken a little suddenly in an instant, "But every time, she is injured." ”

Nan Xiao was shocked and froze in place.

And after Si Yunyin finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to him anymore, and directly hugged Mo Lan and flew away, the ethereal figure was like a white light, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Nan Xiao saw them leave, and the emptiness and loss in her heart suddenly expanded unconsciously and could not be filled.