Nameless and the man in blue were fighting together, and everyone present was solemn on their faces.

The woman in white who spoke to the nameless earlier had a strange expression.

Although she can't block a nameless move, she is not ignorant of swordsmanship.

From the fight between the two, she could also see that although the man in blue had exquisite swordsmanship, he was always close to the nameless body.

On the contrary, when Nameless was fighting with the man in blue, he was calm and calm, and his gestures revealed a sense of indifference condensed in the bones of a famous swordsman.

With one hand behind his back, Nameless fought with the man in blue for a hundred and ten moves, although the man in blue tried his best to break through his defenses, Nameless never retreated half a step, and occasionally counterattacked with one and a half moves.

In the face of the nameless counterattack, the man in blue seemed much hasteered.

Every time Nameless strikes a sword, his footwork is a little messy.

"Are you going to die?" The fight was fierce, and Nameless suddenly came out with such a sentence.

When the man in blue heard what he said, he was slightly stunned, and the speed of the long sword in his hand slowed down a little.

It was this slight slowness that doomed him to not be able to get out of it today.

A silver light pierced out of Nameless's hand and pierced the throat of the man in blue.

Seeing that the light stabbed over, the man in blue hurriedly turned his head sideways to dodge, not wanting to be nameless, this move was a false move, and the real killing move was actually behind.

I saw that with a flip of his wrist, an arc of light first bent downward, and then slammed upwards and gently slashed past the throat of the man in blue.

The sword light flashed, and the two people who were originally fighting suddenly stopped the movements in their hands.

Nameless held a long sword, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of eyes also looked at the man in blue with tenderness, as if standing in front of him was not an opponent who was fighting for his life, but an old friend who had known him for many years.

The man in blue standing on the spot with a long sword in his eyes was full of disbelief and incredulity.

Until the sword slashed through his throat, he couldn't see exactly how Nameless had come out of the sword.

He wanted to ask, but he was speechless.

There was no bleeding from his throat, and he stared at Nameless. After standing for two or three seconds, a thin opening suddenly appeared in the neck.

Blood gushed out like a fountain from the cracked hole.

Blood flickered, and Nameless stepped sideways to the side, avoiding the blood sprayed on his body.

fell straight down, and until the last moment, the man in blue didn't make a sound.

"Are you ready to die?" He glanced down at the man in blue lying on the ground covered with fallen leaves. Nameless turned his head to look at the woman in white and asked lightly.

His tone was light and light. It's like gossiping with a friend.

But when this sentence came out of his mouth, it made all the assassins present shiver with excitement.

"Let's go!" Seeing the man in blue being killed on the spot by Nameless, the woman in white also understood that they could not take any advantage today, so she shouted to the women in black present, turned around and left.

"Kill!" As soon as the voice of the woman in white fell, Nameless let out a faint whisper.

With a low shout, eight Han soldiers stepped forward and chased after him, and there was no longer any will to fight. A woman in black who was about to escape.

The woman in white was obviously much faster than the woman in black, shouting to leave, she turned and ran, so fast that she barely had time to react.

It's a pity that she is not facing an ordinary swordsman, but a nameless swordsman who has been famous for many years and has made many swordsmen fearful.

Seeing that the woman in white turned around and fled, Nameless did not chase. With a flick of his wrist, he threw the tip of the long sword forward.

The long sword drew a silver arc in mid-air, piercing the back of the white-clothed woman's heart like a sharp arrow.

The sharp tip of the sword thrust through the back of her heart, peeking through her chest.

Looking down at the tip of the sword that came out of her chest, the woman in white muttered, "Sure enough...... Nameless ......"

The voice stopped. She fell straight forward, falling headlong on the ground thick of fallen leaves.

The eight Han soldiers followed closely the black-clothed women who fled in all directions, and because the other party was too numerous, they could only kill a few.

After touching about half a pillar of incense, the eight Han soldiers whose swords were stained with blood and whose clothes and armor had been soaked with blood returned to the nameless side.

Glanced at them. The corners of Nameless's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a faint smile and said: "As a swordsman, you are waiting to kill the enemy, but you have stained your own body with blood, and you are still far from the peak swordsman!" ”

The nameless understatement made all eight Han soldiers hang their heads.

They didn't dare to look into the nameless eyes, and they didn't dare to reply to the first half of their mouths.

The swordsmanship of the blue-clothed swordsman, they are all obvious to all, and before this person appeared, he had already shown extremely strong skills.

can fight with Nameless, but he still ended up drinking blood on the spot, and he didn't even see how he was cut in the throat.

Thinking that their swordsmanship was inferior to that of the blue-clothed swordsman, the eight Han soldiers certainly knew that in the eyes of the nameless, their swordsmanship needed to be practiced more diligently.

"A master has been sent, and it won't be long before their leader will be here!" Looking down at the body of the blue-clothed swordsman, he said namelessly and lightly: "Bury this person, he is also a good swordsman after all, and he can't bear to expose the corpse in the forest!" ”

Eight Han soldiers answered, and since they had no tools to use, they had to dig up the dirt on the ground with their long swords.

Fortunately, the soil in the forest was very soft, and it didn't take much effort for them to dig a small hole.

Although the pit is not big or deep, it is more than enough to bury a person who has not used a coffin to make up!

Carrying the body of the swordsman, the soldiers threw him into the pit, and after hastily burying him, they were about to clean up the bodies of the women in the forest, but Nameless said to them, "Set up a monument for him!" ”

"Unknown surname, how to erect a monument?" It is not difficult to erect a monument, just find half a piece of wood in the forest, cut it flat and engrave it, but I don't know the name of the blue-clothed swordsman, and one of the Han soldiers asked a little embarrassed.

"You don't need to engrave anything, insert a wooden plaque, and it will be counted as his monument!" Looking at the newly raised tombs on the ground, Nameless said to the eight Han soldiers: "When the matter at hand is over, I still want to find his five-year-old girl......

"The general doesn't count the murder, how can he be so affectionate to this person?" What the nameless said really made the eight Han soldiers puzzled, or did the Han soldiers who had just asked blurt out another sentence.

"The reason why he killed this person was because he was too decisive. But all the doctors who treated his sister were killed by him, which shows that this person can kill people just because he is unhappy, and leaving him in the world is a scourge after all! Looking at the small tomb, Nameless frowned slightly and said, "It's just that you have ever thought that this person killed the doctor, but the doctor couldn't treat his sister." Brother and sister affection is also pitiful. A certain person fulfilled his wish, found his sister-in-law, and asked Mr. Hua Tuo for treatment, why not? ”

When Nameless said these words, the eight Han soldiers were silent.

Swordsmen are like this, they are happy to take revenge, they kill if they want to kill, and they help if they want to.

Although he served Liu Wei, deep in his heart, after all, the blood of a swordsman still flowed.

It is not surprising to make such a decision!

Nameless killed the blue-clothed swordsman, and then killed the white-clothed woman who led the black-clothed woman to besiege them.

In a private house only twenty or thirty miles away from them, a beautiful woman dressed in fine clothes was sitting upright.

The woman was covered with a wide brocade, and beside her knelt two young men.

The two men kneeling beside the woman were born with white skin and tender flesh, except for the beautiful face, the whole person looked sick.

Snuggled up next to the woman, one of the men's palms pressed against her chest, helping her caress it, while the other man's face was buried between her bare legs, not knowing what he was doing.

"You two are becoming more and more useless, what's the use of raising you?" It may be that the two men did not make her feel happy, the woman frowned, and said in a cold voice full of unhappiness: "If you want to die, go on like this!" ”

Although her words were plain, the two men shivered with excitement when they heard it.

The man lying between her legs rolled his tongue, trying his best to make her more happy, while the man who rubbed her **** put his lips on her snow-white pink neck with a look of fear and kissed her neck.

The feeling below was a little stronger, but the top was still not painful or itchy, which made the woman's heart suddenly feel a little angry.

grabbed the man who kissed her neck, Mrs. apricot eyes glared, pinched the thumb and index finger of the neck, only to hear the "click", the man's neck bone was crushed by her.

Pushing it out hard, the body of the man she pinched to death was pushed aside, and the lady looked down at the man who was already trembling, but did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and said angrily: "It's so raw to lick, if you don't like licking, you are like him." ”

The companion was strangled to death by her, and was drunk again, and the man used all his tricks to **** the merry place between the woman's legs.

"Drag out that useless dead man!" Probably being licked comfortably, the woman moaned softly, her mouth opened slightly, her body leaned back a little, and shouted outside the house.

"The hosts! Master! Oh no! As soon as her shout fell, a woman's voice came from outside the door, and the woman rushed into the house with a panicked look, clenched her fists and bowed down to the woman with a panicked face: "The sisters went to kill Nameless, but they didn't want to be killed by Nameless." More than 40 people escaped! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )