"Bang"

Like a thunderstorm, it tears through the peace of the night sky.

Shen Qiu was lucky, as soon as he swept into this Northern Dynasty post station, he saw a master of the Tongwu Sect rushing towards him.

That is a master of witchcraft, and his luck is also good.

It was Shen Qiu who met, not Xiao Tie, nor Zhang Lan.

It was spared some torture.

The Liangyi Divine Fist briefly accumulated, and then a punch was struck, this punch was unpretentious, it was a simple straight punch, that is, the punch speed was twenty times faster than ordinary people's punches.

When the fierce true qi erupted, the power of this punch was about twenty times greater than that of ordinary people.

Such a punch came head-on in the dark night raid, and Shen Qiu was basically sure that unless he encountered a demonic genius like Lu Guizang, or an assassin like Shen Lan who specialized in assassination.

Otherwise, among the masters of the land list, no one can dodge!

His faith is not groundless.

The forecast was quite accurate.

"Bang"

The master of the Witch Sect who rushed towards Shen Qiu, before he could hit his finger qi with a delicate Xuanbing finger in one hand, and the gloomy cold qi on his body had only just risen, and he was hit by this punch in the center.

What refers to qi, cold, and protective ice armor.

Under this punch, the ashes are gone!

The whole person flew out upside down at five times the speed, and was smashing on the wall of the post station, cracking the low rammed earth wall, and the frost on his body was cracked, covering the rammed earth wall behind him with a layer of bloody cold.

Shen Qiu didn't look at the results of the battle.

He flew up, and with a flash of cold light in his hand, the greedy wolf knife covered with ice blades fell into his hand.

The master behind him doesn't have to look at it.

The moment he was hit in the chest with such a fatal punch, his heart had already burst open.

The gap between the land list and the land list is much larger than the first place on the list of people and the gap between the seventy-two people list.

Martial arts.

It's all like this, the higher you go, the bigger the gap between them.

But when it comes to the heavenly list, the gap is smaller again.

Shen Qiu held the knife in his hand, and fell in the crowd of black-clothed guards of the Northern Dynasty who rushed out, the autumn mood was sassy, the cold wind brought a knife, and he didn't use the autumn wind knife, or any unique knife style, just cut it out with a knife in his hand.

The cold air wrapped around the knife, and occasionally broke through the blade.

Watching Shen Qiu stroll leisurely, but this sword technique that had entered the realm of masters, coupled with the continuous operation of Shuoxue cold qi, allowed him to take away several lives with every step.

It's like an invisible sickle sweeping over a leek flying in the wind, or the same old thing, with a knife in your hand, the head falls to the ground.

This kind of killing even made Shen Qiu a little unrefreshed.

He has a thirst for a real challenge!

It's like walking on the edge of a knife, and I'm used to the excitement between life and death, and it's really boring to play this kind of matchless game again.

But he had to.

He had to attract the attention of the people of the Northern Dynasty, so that the mountain ghost and Zhang Lan could assassinate the high-ranking officials of the Northern Dynasty who accompanied him, and by the way, he would take Yeluwan out, whether the eldest princess wanted to or not, she could not go to the grassland.

On the other side, compared to Shen Qiu's ruthlessness, with a hint of martial artist's graceful killing, Xiao Tie's combat method is much more eye-catching.

Tonight's Xiao Tie is a little more brutal than ever.

He held Juque and didn't defend at all, just smashed out with a sword, and didn't pay attention to the sharp blades cut in front of and behind him, and even consciously let those blades cut at him.

On the way here, Xiao Tie said very clearly.

In tonight's battle, I want to test the horizontal practice kung fu that he has been practicing painstakingly during this time, that is, the effect of the "Holy Flame Forging Body Chapter" obtained from the Five Directions Protector of the Holy Fire Sect.

"Die!"

A black-clothed guard fierce man, holding the Yanling knife with both hands, saw the opportunity, rushed forward, with a sharp blade in his hand, danced the Guiyan knife style, and slashed at Xiao Tie's neck from behind.

In his eyes, the tall sword-wielding man was dead.

only attacking but not defending, and no one to defend in formation, isn't this equivalent to throwing your life to Lord Hades.

Hehe, these martial arts people of the Southern Dynasties are just stupid!

His blade fell, only slashing at Xiao Tie's thick neck, as if he had seen the scene of the strong man's head flying up and blood splashing in front of him.

But the result...

"Bell"

The sound of gold and iron resounded under the black-clothed guard's sword, and in his stunned gaze, the broken blade flew under the moon, reflecting a strange light, reflecting his defeated and frightened eyes.

And in the bloody light of his hands being torn apart by the huge force, he saw Xiao Tie turn around.

There was a hint of a smile on that rough bearded face.

It's as if you're there, greeting him.

"Bang"

Xiao Tie didn't need to be a huge man, he punched out casually, and hit the chest of the black-clothed guard man, and in the piercing bone cracking sound, he flew upside down twice and smashed to the ground.

Before landing, those who are already dead cannot die again.

At the neck where Xiao Tie was slashed by a sharp blade, only a white knife mark was left, which really looked like a knife had been slashed on the iron stone.

"Well, that's good."

Xiao Tie verified the effect of the Holy Flame Forging Body Chapter on the battlefield, and he was quite satisfied in his heart.

It is true that I have endured so many days, being beaten by a hammer every day, and having to work hard at the blacksmith's high-temperature forge, and have strengthened my body.

What the eldest brother said is indeed right!

In this world, if you want to harvest, you really have to have a down-to-earth hard work.

Right now, this ordinary blade is no longer able to break through the skin filled with battle qi, but there is still a distance before the forging body is completed.

That day, Abed, even the greedy wolf knife, it was difficult to cut his bones.

Xiao Tie's current progress can only be said to have just entered the house.

And after confirming that the blades in the hands of these Northern Dynasty people could not hurt themselves, Xiao Tie, who grabbed the heavy sword, completely let go of himself, and slashed around in the crowd with a giant que.

Brute force is exhausted, and there is no need for dragon and tiger fighting anger, just smashing like crazy, like a weakened version of the Hulk...

Well, this story, Shen Qiu also told Xiao Tie.

He felt that if Xiao Tie continued to practice like this, his final form would be a martial arts version of the Hulk.

But what's so bad about that?

Shen Qiu stood on the edge of the eaves of the post station, carrying a knife, looking at the small iron array below with a roar of tigers, killing seven in and seven out among the people of the Northern Dynasty, his heart was full of satisfaction and recognition.

Such a good berserk tan is really hard to find in the world.

Especially in this Jianghu martial arts where dodge is king, an outlier like Xiao Tie will either die before he has made a career, but once he grows up, he is definitely a nightmarish opponent for most Jianghu people.

And under Shen Qiu's support, Xiao Tie has walked out of the most difficult time, and in the future, as long as he does not create bad luck, Xiao Tie's martial arts road will also go on smoothly.

It's just that...

This young man does not have his father's earth-changing and heroic spirit from his bones, even if his martial arts are amazing, he still looks like a boy next door.

The martial will, and the spiritual transformation, have not yet been completed.

"Take your time, I'm not the same."

With a paternalistic smile, Shen Qiu put the greedy wolf knife into the sheath, turned around and slashed his hand with a palm, and between the ghost crying wolf howl, there was a cold burst out, and the black-clothed guard master who was trying to sneak attack him behind him knocked down the eaves with one palm.

The man smashed on the ground, and was about to get up to fight back, as soon as he moved his true qi, he had a sharp pain in his chest, and the cold deepened, and in the slow movement, he was hit by Xiao Tie's sword, and half of his body was torn apart.

On the other side, in the middle of the station.

Yeluwan held an ivory dagger in a panic, and staggered back, in front of her, several maids with martial arts in the palace tried to protect her, but were knocked down by the strange swordsman with a mask.

He really only made one sword!

But Ye Luwan saw it clearly, and when the sword stabbed out, there were several real and false sword shadows, bursting from the black-clothed swordsman's body, and in just a moment, they shattered and became invisible like soap bubbles.

The five maids holding knives in front of them fell to the ground in the midst of blood flying.

The mountain ghosts didn't kill them.

He's got style.

As long as it is not a life-and-death fight, he will show mercy to women.

What kind of man is a man who beats a woman?

But even if they didn't die, those maids were also stabbed by one person, how sharp the shadow is, this sword blade into the body, although it is not critical, but it also abolish the possibility of these women fighting back.

In the room filled with the smell of blood, between the flickering candles, the mountain ghost crossed the blood on the ground and walked towards Yeluwan, who was pale in front of him.

This is the people of the Southern Dynasty!

How dare they do this assassination to her in the border land of the Northern Dynasty and the grassland?

You can't die here!

Yeluwan clutched the ivory dagger in her hand, her eyes full of despair and struggle.

She also saw that her brother had grown up and had not yet found shelter for him...

How could she die here?

Thinking of this, under the pressure, the eldest princess in a red dress and a single dress felt as if a string was about to break, she roared like a she-wolf, grabbed the dagger, and stabbed at the mountain ghost.

She knew she couldn't win.

But what remains in the body of the Yelu people is the blood of the unyielding transfusion!

"Smack"

As soon as Yeluwan took a step, her wrist was hit hard by a folding fan, and under the impact of the black true qi, Yeluwan let out a painful cry, and the dagger in her hand came out of her hand and was piercing the ground.

She herself took a step back, and was held in her arms by another guy who jumped out of the darkness behind her.

There is also a strange aroma rushing into the nostrils.

But not rouge for women.

"Oops, oops."

Zhang Lan held the struggling eldest princess with one hand, he chuckled lightly and whispered:

"The little beauty can't kill herself, this young master, the mountain ghost brother, is a character who destroys flowers with spicy hands, you are such a picturesque beauty, if you are stabbed with a sword, this young master will feel very distressed."

"Yikes!"

When did Yeluwan be so close to a strange man except for her own brother.

When she saw that she was being held, she subconsciously opened her mouth and bit Zhang Lan's wrist, but it was only a few inches away, and this bite should not be missed.

But there was a flash of light in front of her eyes.

He obviously bit Zhang Lan's arm, but his mouth was empty, as if he had bitten a phantom.

"Northland woman, her style is really fierce!"

Zhang Lan frowned, and hit the screaming Yeluwan on the neck with a folding fan, and the eldest princess rolled her eyes and fainted.

"Here you go!"

The swinger smiled and threw Yeluwan in his arms to the mountain ghost.

The latter instinctively wanted to stab the sword away.

But the woman in front of her has no power to resist at all, how can she stab her to death with a sword?

The mountain ghost forcibly took away the Chengying who had pulled out a third of it, and held the thrown Yeluwan in his arms with one hand, he raised his head, under the ghost face, a pair of eyes were puzzled, with a little anger, looking at Zhang Lan.

The latter shrugged innocently, grabbed the folding fan and said:

"Young Master Ben doesn't like such a brutal woman, or the mountain ghost brother can scare her, so you can take it."

After speaking, Zhang Lan looked left and right, and picked out a few beautiful pieces of jewelry from Ye Luwan's dowry, and planned to take them back and give them to Xuanyu and Qingqing. TVmobile/

"High-ranking officials, masters, and valuable targets have all been killed."

After more than ten breaths, Zhang Lan carried a bag of jewelry and said to the mountain ghost:

"It's time for us to leave."

The mountain ghost glanced at Yeluwan, who was unconscious in his arms, he carried the light-as-light girl on his shoulder, gestured his little thumb to Zhang Lan, and flew out of the post station.

Shen Qiu and Xiao Tie were already waiting for them there.

The night raid of these four masters, coupled with the lack of vigilance of the Northern Dynasties, had already thrown this post station into chaos, and many people were awakened in their sleep, not knowing what was going on.

And the high-ranking officials and masters who can command have also been "fixed-pointed" by the first-class assassins in the world.

"Huh"

The mountain ghost threw Yeluwan to Xiao Tie, drew his sword again, and walked towards the chaotic post station.

Obviously, he did not intend to let go of a single Northern Dynasties.

The stubbornness in my heart broke out again in the night.

But as soon as he took a few steps, he was grabbed by Shen Qiu's wrist, and the mountain ghost glanced back suspiciously, Shen Qiu shook his head and said:

"It's not kindness, it's not that it's stopping you. The Mongols are coming, and we should withdraw. ”

The mountain ghost looked towards the side of the grassland, and sure enough, in the dark night, dozens of torches had been lit, and there was a slight vibration of the galloping horses, and these dozens of people were not afraid.

But it's better to do less of this kind of thing.

Mountain ghosts also know the severity.

He regretted it, and glanced at the chaotic Northern Dynasty people in the post station...

What a good prey, what a good target, it's a pity to give up like this.

"Give."

Shen Qiu saw that the mountain ghost hesitated, so he casually threw him a strong bow and a pot of arrows, which he had found casually in the post station before.

He patted the mountain ghost on the shoulder and said:

"Kill a few more, and we'll go."

"Hmm."

The mountain ghost nodded with satisfaction.

is still his own brother is reliable, and he knows what he thinks in his heart.

He didn't hesitate, he opened his bow and set up an arrow, and in the whistling sound, the arrow flew into the night, and a black-clothed guard in a robe turned over and fell.

There were more than a dozen arrows in a pot, and the mountain ghost didn't use ten breaths, so he shot all the arrows, and when he finished shooting the last one, he felt comfortable, dropped his bow, and was about to retreat.

It's just that just a few steps away, Zhang Lan let out an exclamation.

"That's not right! No, come and see! ”

Zhang Lan beckoned to the three people around him, pointed to the fire outside the post station in the distance, and he exclaimed:

"Those Mongols have no intention of slowing down to help, looking at the distribution of torches, they are fighting formations! They are coming towards these Northern Koreans!

Hell yes!

The Northern Dynasties and Mongolia, don't they want to make peace? Why are they still killing each other? Could it be that the horse bandits who came to the grassland? ”

"It's not!"

Shen Qiu's internal strength was profound, and he broke through almost all the acupuncture points in his eyes, his eyesight was better than others, he could see clearly in the night firelight, he said:

"Although they went to decorate and didn't bring flags, those guys all have golden scimitars in their hands, and if the characteristics you said before are good, this guy...

It's all Golden Horde! ”

He turned his head and patted Yeluwan on the waist on Xiao Tie's shoulder, and said:

"Liu Wan, don't pretend to be asleep, get up! Tell me, wait, what the hell is going on? ”

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