On the night heights, Lu Kun became more and more frightened.

The men of the Li family's shop, armed with spears, under the leadership of Li Yijian, drove out the disciples of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect who were besieging them.

Those lower-level disciples had low martial arts, and they panicked in the face of spears.

However, several experienced disciples who could have relied on were led away by Shen Qiu, and the battle became chaotic for a while.

And the Xiaoxiang disciples who attacked the dart team were even more defeated.

In order to capture Lin Huiyin, they came in the starry night, and they were not ready to face the salvo of bows and crossbows at all, and the strong crossbows in front of them had already shot almost ten people.

The rest of the few clever ones want to sneak around the back...

But this time, there is no life.

More than 20 people in a stick of incense after the death fight, there are only two or three kittens left, although the other party also has casualties, but it is always their own side is weaker, how to fight?

I thought it was a group of pigs and dolphins to be slaughtered, but I didn't think about it, but the other party showed the fangs of tigers and leopards.

This time, it was a miscalculation.

"Whoosh"

He was worried about the current situation, and his swordsmanship was a little chaotic, but he was found a flaw by Lin Huiyin, who was holding a sword in one hand in front of him, and a sword stabbed him, leaving a bloody mark on his face.

This startled Lu Kun and immediately retreated a few steps.

Lin Huiyin in front of her was already at the end of her crossbow, she had fled from her division for several days, she had no time to rest at all, she got medicine from the Li family's caravan, and she had no time to boil.

It's completely hard to hold on to his breath and fight against him.

Even if this Lin Huiyin is a genius of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, he really can't have the upper hand in this battle at the moment.

Lu Kunqiang calmed down.

He glanced back at the situation behind him and made up his mind.

Those disciples who came with him couldn't keep it.

You don't have to protect it!

The Xiaoxiang Sword Sect has a great cause, there are nearly 2,000 disciples in the sect, and the loss of more than 20 is not a problem at all, as long as you take Lin Huiyin's head back, you will still be a great achievement!

As for these thieves who dare to offend the Sword Gate, go back to the Shimen and bring a group of elite disciples to come, and they can be easily exterminated.

It just so happened that it could push Lin Huiyin's death on them.

"Senior Sister Huiyin."

Lu Kun had a cruel smile on his face, he held the sword trick in his hand, and rushed towards the senior sister who was panting in front of him, he said:

"Forgive Senior Brother, I have offended, so I will borrow your head!"

He pointed to the ground on his toes, his body was like a shock, he crossed a zhang in the blink of an eye, the long sword in his hand rang out, and three sword flowers shook out in the air, obviously he had obtained the true meaning of Xiaoxiang swordsmanship.

In front of him, Lin Huiyin was almost out of oil, and in the face of her senior brother's mortal sword, she could only swing her sword to block.

There were three soft whistles on the blade, and the first half of the first half of the three pecks of the wild goose were barely blocked.

But the latter half of the trick can't be stopped no matter what.

"Huh"

The blood light floated, Lin Huiyin screamed, the long sword came out of her hand, and she herself was kicked in the abdomen by Lu Kun, rolled on the ground for a few weeks, and landed by the bonfire.

"Ha, Xiaoxiang Echo Sword, I'll take it."

Lu Kun picked up his toes, and Lin Huiyin's saber fell into his hand, and he took a few steps forward and swung his sword at his junior sister who was powerless to resist.

Lin Huiyin fell to the edge of the fire, watching the blade of her saber fall.

There was despair in her eyes.

It doesn't matter if she dies, she should return this life to the master, but the master is still trapped in the door by the thief, if she also dies, the master and the entire Xiaoxiang Sword Gate will...

"Bang"

Something crossed the night sky and smashed at Lu Kun's feet, causing the sword he swung to stop in mid-air.

Lu Kun looked back, and the thing at his feet was a head full of fear and blood, which was his junior brother, who came with him to pursue his junior sister.

"Yo, Senior Brother Lu."

Shen Qiu went and returned, he was holding the blood-stained Hongming Knife in one hand and three human heads tied together in the other, which were the few experienced disciples who had gone to pursue him.

As if he was carrying a gift, he said to Lu Kun with a smile on his face:

"You people in the Sword Gate are really enthusiastic, and you give people heads for thousands of miles, and the courtesy is light and affectionate."

Lu Kun gritted his teeth, but he knew what was important, and when he turned around, he stabbed Lin Huiyin with another sword, but the sound of the whistling wind suddenly rose, and an iron rod stained with blood swept over, forcing Lu Kun to take a few steps back.

Qingqing, who was protected by Xiao Tie, rushed up quickly, helped the extremely weak Lin Huiyin up, bared her teeth at Lu Kun, and dragged the distressed woman back to the carriage with Xiao Tie, and the people in Momen immediately healed her.

There were also a few screams on the other side.

Shen Qiu swung his sword to join Li Yijian's side, his body was strange, he flashed into the crowd with the blade of the sword, slashed left and right, and attacked Li Yijian back and forth.

It's just that in an instant, the few remaining Xiaoxiangmen people who are still stubbornly resisting will die in Huangquan.

"Dog thief!"

The men of Li Yijian's caravan fought hard, and only three of them died, and even the steward was cut with a sword, but fortunately it was not fatal.

This tragic situation made the bald young man who was covered in blood all over his body angry, and he was about to rush up and fight with Lu Kun with the Fuhu knife, but was stopped by Zhang Xiaohu, who was injured all over his body.

His own young master is no match for the dog thief.

This thing...

I have to ask the eldest brother of the Shen family to come out.

Shen Qiu was not busy stepping forward.

He carried the knife and hooked his hand at Xiao Tie, who immediately threw the Mo family's strong crossbow over and was taken by Shen Qiu.

He played with the crossbow machine in his hand and said to Lu Kun, who was surrounded in front of him:

"Senior Brother Lu, look, if you want to kill your junior sister, you will kill it, and I won't interfere with it, after all, it is your internal affair, but why do you say you have to be cheap."

Shen Qiu looked at Lu Kun, who had an ugly face, and said:

"It's okay now, everyone is so stiff, people are dead on both sides, you say, how should this matter end now?"

"I..."

Lu Kun was perfunctory, and at the same time he carried his true qi, wanting to escape, but before he could take off, with the sound of the machine spring, an arrow was inserted at his feet.

Shen Qiu raised the crossbow machine in his hand and shook it at Lu Kun, he said:

"Why does Senior Brother want to slip away? This hasn't been explained yet.

Why don't you wait for a while, senior brother, let me wait for the corpse of my companion to be collected, and then 'respectfully' you leave?" ”

"No, no, it's all a misunderstanding."

Lu Kun laughed and took another step back, only to see a corpse under his feet, almost tripping him up.

The next moment, the six crossbow machines were aimed at him in unison, Li Yijian grabbed the strong crossbow handed by Xiao Tie, and he scolded and wound it up coldly:

"It's all a misunderstanding? Phew! ”

"Yijian, don't be so rude! Senior Brother Lu is a decent disciple from a high-ranking family, and we lowly Jianghu people must respect others. ”

Shen Qiu persuaded her, causing the young girl next to her to laugh.

He turned his head to Lu Kun and said:

"That's it, senior brother, it's better for you to raise your sword and judge yourself, I'll treat today's incident as a misunderstanding, how about it?"

"Huh"

Lu Kun turned around and burst into a rage, lifting the vertical and sweeping into the air, he was fighting to the death.

At the moment when he flew, a strong crossbow shot from his back, Lu Kun in the air screamed miserably, and before he could fly, he fell to the ground, and his back was full of arrows.

"Bang"

Shen Qiu stepped forward and kicked Lu Kun in the mouth, shattering several teeth.

He stepped on Lu Kun's chest and raised the Hongming knife.

He said:

"What a dignified and decent person, today I am Shen Qiu can be regarded as taught."

"Huh"

The blade slashed, blood splashed, Lu Kun covered his neck, like a chicken with its throat cut, screaming and unable to make a sound.

Shen Qiu ignored him anymore, picked up the quaint long sword under his feet, and said to Li Yijian:

"Do you want to make up for it and vent your anger?"

"Forget it."

The bald young man glared fiercely at the dying Lu Kun, he spat on a mouthful of bloody saliva, and said:

"It's too painful to die, it's cheaper for him!"

"Okay, then I'll take it."

Shen Qiu replied, which made Li Yijian a little confused.

Take it?

What to take?

What strange things is Senior Brother Shen Qiu talking about?

"Xiaohu, you and Xiao Tie collect the corpses, pile them together and burn them, put everything away, burn them! Yijian, you bring people, come with me! ”

Shen Qiu handed the sword in his hand to Qingqing, and he grabbed the knife himself and walked down the high ground.

"Brother Shen Qiu, what are you going to do?"

The iron-breaking boy asked.

Shen Qiu glanced back at him, then at the smashed corpse in the carriage, and said:

"A few people took advantage of the chaos to run away, I'll clean up, although this kind of thing is on our side, but we must not leave the end of the hand, it must be done cleanly.

Plus, you're doing a good job tonight. ”

After speaking, Shen Qiu and Li Yijian, as well as the remaining 3 guys and two men holding bows and crossbows and ink swords, the silent Mo family walked down the high ground, and Qingqing was still shouting over there:

"Senior brother, what should I do with this woman?"

"If you can save it, you can save it, and if you can't save it, you will burn it together!"

Shen Qiu replied impatiently, and soon disappeared into the night.

They only returned to the camp in the early hours of the morning and brought back three more corpses, Shen Qiu counted them, and found that the corpses of Xiaoxiang Sword Gate matched the number of people they came, and Shen Qiu was relieved.

The last time Qingqing was taken captive, it was because Zhou Qi's things were not clean, which attracted revenge.

This can also be regarded as eating a trench and growing a wisdom.

The rest of the people gathered around the camp, and under the high ground was a burning fire, and the Momen people who guarded the road carried some fire oil, so the corpses burned very quickly and vigorously.

Shen Qiu was okay here, except for a few more wounds on his own body, Xiao Tie was only bruised, a few people in the Momen were not injured at all, and Qingqing was not injured.

But Li Yijian's side was seriously damaged, he didn't say anything himself, Zhang Xiaohu and the steward were very weak, and a few guys were silently digging a pit to bury the remains of their companions.

In ancient times, it was impossible to bring back the corpse of a companion.

I can only bury it here first, mark it, and then converge later.

"Let's have a drink."

Shen Qiu sat by the bonfire, there was still a pungent smell of blood in the night, he picked up Li Yijian's wine jug, put it under his nostrils and sniffed it, but he didn't drink it, but handed it to the silent bald boy beside him.

He said:

"I asked you at the beginning, do you like this bloody rivers and lakes, and now I have to ask again."

"I don't like it!"

Li Yijian poured a sip of wine, probably because he was in a hurry, choking on snot and tears flowing out together, he hurriedly wiped his eyes, and said with a crying voice:

"I brought them out, but I couldn't bring them back, how should I explain to their families this time?"

"Honestly."

Shen Qiu said softly:

"And compared to this, I think you should think more about it, this time you have a bad relationship with Xiaoxiang Sword Gate, what will happen to your family's business around here?"

"Big deal, don't do it."

Li Yijian said angrily:

"My family is now under the protection of the Heluo Gang, I don't believe it, it Xiaoxiang Jianmen dares to go to Luoyang to find my family!"

"It doesn't have to be."

Shen Qiu glanced at the side of the carriage, he played with the quaint and quite sharp ancient sword in his hand, handed it to Li Yijian, and then patted Li Yijian's shoulder.

He said:

"If the woman who caused the trouble unfortunately dies, you can only hurry up and flee back to Luoyang. But if she survives, there may be a turnaround. ”

Young Master Bald is not stupid, he looked at the ancient sword in his hand, and he said to Shen Qiu:

"Big brother, what do you mean..."

"I mean, you go get some sleep first."

Shen Qiu said:

"I'll be here to watch until the woman wakes up, and we'll have a good interrogation."

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"Master! Tea is poisonous! Don't drink it! ”

With a scream, in the early morning of the second day, Lin Huiyin suddenly opened her eyes from the nightmare.

Apparently, she dreamed of something very bad and bad.

But she was seriously injured, and as soon as she woke up, she felt pain all over her body, but as a person who practices martial arts, enduring pain is the basic skill, she gritted her teeth, adjusted her breathing, and looked at herself.

The clothes had been changed, the arms had been bandaged, and there was a smell of herbs.

She felt her body vibrate, and there were boxes around her, and it was in a carriage that was moving forward, and there was the sound of a girl talking outside.

Lin Huiyin's consciousness was a little blurred, she instinctively grabbed to her side, but she caught it.

What about the sword that never leaves you?

What about the Xiaoxiang Echo Sword given by Master?

Lin Huiyin sat up with difficulty and sat cross-legged in the carriage, gasping for breath while trying to remember the events of last night.

He stole medicinal materials from the Li family's caravan, but Lu Kun's dog thief chased after him, seeing that he was going to hurt the innocent people who were implicated by him, Lin Huiyin's brain was hot, and he rushed out of the hiding place.

And then...

Then Lu Kun clashed with the people of the caravan, and this inconspicuous caravan was really amazing, killing the disciples of Xiaoxiang on all sides.

I saw hope, but I was knocked to the ground by Lu Kun again, and I was about to die.

It was the young man with the knife who saved her.

Yes.

Lin Huiyin remembered very well that it was the young man who lost Senior Brother Qian's head and came over to stop Lu Kun from stabbing him to death, what happened after that?

What about Lu Kun?

"Stop!"

A voice came from outside the carriage, and soon, the carriage stopped.

The curtain in front of her was opened, and Lin Huiyin, whose face was pale, saw Shen Qiu, who was expressionless, and the latter stretched out his hand to her and said without kindness:

"You, come out! We're going to ask you some questions. ”

Lin Huiyin was calm, she took a deep breath, and wanted to clasp her fists and salute, but her left arm couldn't be used at all, she could only say weakly:

"It's rare to be spared this time, thanks to the rescue of Shaoxia and you, I will have something in return, but..."

"You decent people, are you all talking such nonsense?"

Shen Qiu interrupted Lin Huiyin's words, he pointed outside again, and said in a cold voice:

"Did you come out on your own, or did I 'help' you?

For the sake of you killing more than 20 people last night, I think this woman, you'd better not be so squeamish..."