A few black shadows snatched out.

The unloading of the door, the opening of the window, the movement is skillful and smooth, and the whole process is almost silent.

The masked martial artist at the head nodded secretly.

Everyone is a senior martial artist, and it is not difficult to see from these details that some people have mastered other skills, even if they will no longer be martial artists in the future, they will have the ability to open the door and break the house, and it is more than enough to be a snitch.

In just a few breaths, the door of the hut opened,

The leader turned his head to look around, and there was silence around the hut, just like before.

At the time when the leader checked the surrounding movements, the two martial artists who led the first room had completed the inspection of the house and made gestures to signal safety. The leader no longer hesitated, and walked quickly into the house, and the other masked warriors closed the doors and windows, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

No sooner had the people outside gone into hiding than a patrol appeared nearby.

The patrol did not notice anything unusual and went off along the established route.

The leader was completely relieved to see the patrol leave through the crack in the window. According to the route and frequency of the defenders' patrols they had summarized in advance, no defenders would approach the hut for the next five minutes, and they could relax for a while, and when the next patrol passed, it was the best time for them to retreat.

The leader turned around, looked at the motionless black shadow on the couch, and said, "Haven't woken up yet?" ”

"Well, I slept like a dead pig."

"They think it's safe to chase the deer, but they don't know that we can come and go as we want......"

The two martial artists took off their masked black scarves and smiled, their faces full of disdain.

The leader frowned: "Don't talk nonsense, first knock people out and tie them up, remember to stuff a piece of cloth in your mouth." ”

Seeing that the leader looked displeased, the two martial artists didn't dare to say more, and stepped forward one left and one right to prepare to subdue Shi Sheng. Two specially trained senior martial artists, dealing with a chef who has no combat effectiveness, naturally there will be no suspense, the one on the left slapped the forehead of the person on the couch with a vertical palm, and the martial artist on the right didn't look at it, and took out the rope directly, ready to tie up Shi Sheng well.

Seeing that the palm of the martial artist on the left was about to slap his forehead, his figure suddenly froze.

The martial artist on the right sorted out the rope, and when he saw that his companion had not moved, he urged: "Hurry up, don't rub ......"

Before the words fell, there was a flower in front of him, and he was kicked in the face and fell on his back.

Blood flowed from his mouth, along with two large teeth.

"Dare to say that the old man is like a dead pig, there are no rules! I want you to have two teeth, so that your baby will have a long memory. ”

The man on the bed sat up.

The leader's heart was cold.

When the martial artist on the right urged his companion, he was alert, but before he could remind him, the second martial artist also fell into the plot. In fact, it can't be said to be a secret calculation, the other party shot too fast, and the room is very dark, even if he is preoccupied with his own attention, I'm afraid he still can't escape that kick, and he still has to lie down in the end.

The leader quietly retreated in the direction of the door.

The fact that the other party was able to deal with his two companions with ease suddenly made him lose the determination to give it a go. His martial arts are a little better than those two, otherwise he will not be able to sit firmly in the position of leader, but after all, they are both high-level martial artists, even if they are stronger, the range is very limited. He thought to himself that it was impossible to defeat the two of them without realizing it, and his opponent did, and he instantly realized that he was not on the same level as his opponent.

I didn't expect Shi Sheng to be a hidden master!

No wonder the dignified master dares to stay in the subordinate territory for a long time!

I'm afraid I'm going to plant it tonight......

"If you want to live, don't move!"

The leader was shocked, and he really didn't dare to retreat any further.

"Huh."

The flint lit and lit the oil lamp on the table, and illuminated the man who lit it.

"You, you're not a stone saint!" The leader stammered.

He hadn't met Shi Sheng, and he hadn't participated in the reconnaissance work in the early stage, but the intelligence made it clear that Shi Sheng was a solid young man with a slightly fat body. Promoted to master at a young age, the future of the stone saint is bright, and the first order given to them by the lord is to take the stone saint away, and they can only kill them as a last resort, to a large extent, they hope to take this promising young man for their own use.

The person who lit the lamp was an old man.

His beard and hair were all white, and his body was thin, completely different from the stocky young man in the intelligence.

The old man smiled, and his mouth opened open, revealing several holes.

A strange thought popped into the leader's mind: "This old man knocked out other people's teeth without saying a word, because his own teeth are not aligned......"

The old man put the flint in his bosom and said, "You have just come." ”

The leader said: "The leader of the deer knows that we are coming?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he knew that it was absolutely nonsense. If the other party didn't know that they would come, how could they transfer Shi Sheng in advance and replace him with a master waiting for them in the house? From the appearance of this old man, the leader had already guessed the identity of the other party, and it was clearly the legendary martial artist Zhao Feng.

The chief's heart was bitter and uneasy.

There were 12 people involved in the operation tonight, except for 1 who stayed outside the town to respond, and there were 8 people outside, and as soon as he gave the order, those 8 people could rush in immediately. But the leader didn't dare to do that, he was quite sure that Zhao Feng had the ability to kill his companions before they rushed in, and he didn't want to joke with his own life. What's more, since Zhao Feng is here, how can there be no arrangements outside?

He was a little glad that he didn't make the first move just now.

If you fight hard in front of a master martial artist, you will only end up fighting for your own life, not someone else's.

In addition to unease, there is also anger.

How did the deer know they were coming tonight?

Who leaked the news? Or is someone leaking?

He quickly understood that things were not as he thought.

The old man took a moment to move away from the chair and sit down: "In these days, there are too many people who don't know the height of the sky. ”

"Knowing that the old man is chasing the deer leader, and he dares to use his brain, do you really think that my sword is not good? Even if I don't get out of the horse, it's not like a cat or a dog can come and go when they want to. Yu Buzhi, that kid set out to form Mowei very early, and that group of juniors are better than monkeys, you secretly sent people to infiltrate Wuliang Town, thinking that you didn't know the ghosts, but you didn't know that they had already discovered it......"

"This, this can't be!" The leader lost his voice.

"Impossible?"

Old man Zhao looked at him with a smile, shook his head and said, "You have reconnoitred a total of 6 times, a total of 10 people. ”

"Mo Wei first found out about half a month ago, they didn't startle the snake, first, they wanted to follow the vine, and second, they wanted to see what you wanted to do. It's ridiculous that you don't know it yet, you have been sneakily grinding for a long time without doing anything, the old man has been waiting for you in this house for six nights, and tonight you finally figured it out. If you don't do it again, you can't figure out if that bastard boy sent Mo Wei to do something with you......"

The boss is creepy.

He never expected that all the actions of his side were under the control of the deer leader.

Follow the vine and touch the melons, and the deer collar has clearly found their details!

Found by the deer leader......

Finished!

There was a glint in the leader's eyes, he didn't want to be caught, so he could only gamble.

In any case, get out of here first.

"I was forced, my predecessor spared my life!"

The leader knelt on his knees, flipped his palms, and two flying knives appeared in his palms, taking advantage of the obscurity of the ground to attack Zhaofeng. As soon as the flying knife was shot, the leader slapped his palms on the ground, and pounced on the door with the force of the shock, and did not open the door, but knocked the wooden door out of a big hole, and ran out of the town as if flying.

"The wind is tight, pull it!"

The leader did not forget to remind his companions to retreat.

He didn't enter the house for a long time, and when he was in the house just now, he didn't hear the sound of fierce fighting outside, indicating that the martial artist of the Zhulu Leader had not yet attacked, either he was not ready, or he was bluffing. In either case, it was a rare opportunity, and as long as Zhao Feng didn't deliberately stare at him, he had a great chance of escaping while he was in chaos.

As for whether those two throwing knives could severely damage or kill Zhao Feng, he didn't dare to hold out any hope.

If a master-level martial artist couldn't even avoid this little trick, I'm afraid he would have died countless times.

Sure enough, as soon as the companions lurking around the hut appeared and ran out, Zhao Feng had already rushed out of the house, holding not a sword in his hand, but a bamboo branch, as if he was planning to use it as a weapon. He is a senior in martial arts, and he is a master-level master, and it is indeed easy to be criticized by everyone for using a sword to deal with a group of juniors.

"I want to go ......"

Before the old man finished speaking, he stepped on two small balls one after another, and there was a bang, and black smoke filled the air.

The leader knew that the old man was not easy to deal with, so he prepared a few small gifts for him in advance, and the black smoke would not hurt people's lives, but it would not be difficult to trap the enemy for a moment.

Zhao Feng burst into tears, he was embarrassed tonight.

In desperation, he had to let Mo Wei do it in advance: "Stop!" ”

Several figures emerged from the darkness, all of them in black clothes and black, and they began to rob uninvited guests.

There were only four Mo Wei nearby, and hurried footsteps sounded in the distance.

According to the original plan, the Mowei would approach here in the guise of a patrol, and then collect the net with their companions who had been lurking in advance, and wipe out the group of enemies. But Zhao Feng was a little arrogant, thinking that as soon as he got out of the horse, the other party would be so frightened that he would wash his neck and wait for him to cut with his sword, who knew that the enemy leader was unwilling to restrain his hands, and he did not hesitate to flee back at any risk, which disrupted the whole plan at once, so that the enemy began to flee one after another, and Mo Wei's manpower was not yet in place.

The four Mo Wei, trying to stop the nine high-level martial artists who are bent on breaking through, is obviously not an easy task. Several martial artists who infiltrated Wuliang Town saw that there were few people in Mowei, so they simply approached each other and prepared to forcibly kill them.

They knew that Mo Wei's entry threshold was an intermediate martial artist.

And the 12 people who infiltrated Wuliang Town tonight are all high-level martial artists.

9 high-level martial artists, against 4 intermediate and high-level martial artists, of course, occupy an absolute advantage. Fight quickly, deal with these opponents before the arrival of the master martial artist of the Deer Leader, and then scatter and flee, and the chance of escaping will be much greater.

If the opponent is smart enough, he should get out of the way and avoid them fighting the trapped beast.

However, the four ink guards did not say a word, drew their swords and rushed forward.

As soon as they fought, the invading martial artists felt that something was wrong.

Judging from the skills of these Mo Wei, it is obvious that they are all high-level martial artists. This is expected, the deer leader doesn't want to startle the snake, and those who dare to dive close are all highly skilled, so as not to be discovered by them. But the fighting style of these four Zhulu martial artists made them very uncomfortable, perhaps because of the disadvantage in strength, these Mo Wei only attacked but did not defend, killing ruthlessly, and fighting for their lives, but they were embarrassed.

Someone quickly reacted: "It's the ink one!" ”

Chasing the deer to lead the Mo Wei was formed with the Mo family as the backbone, not only accepting part of the technical inheritance of the Mo family's dead soldiers, but also adhering to the spiritual temperament of the Mo family's dead soldiers who regard death as home. The weakest of the Mo guards is the intermediate martial artist, but on behalf of the Mo family who walk outside the sect, almost all of them are high-level martial artists, these four Mo Wei are from the ink people, and it is even more difficult to expect the ink people to be afraid of retreating than to ascend to the sky.

There are only those who died in battle, and there are no those who escaped.

The leader was as big as a fight, and said helplessly: "Go separately!" ”

The intruders scattered and fled, and the four ink men could not stop them no matter what.

At this point, Zhao Feng rushed out of the black mist, his face was full of black powder, and he was so angry that he stared at him.

"Rats, look for death!"

"Wait until you get ready to accept the Ranger's wrath!"

The old man carried the bamboo branch in his hand and stepped up.

The old ranger, who was really angry, turned on the chatter mode again, and moaned loudly while chasing.

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming!"

The two invading martial artists who were unfortunate enough to be intercepted by the ink man fell into bad luck, the old man passed by the battle group, the bamboo branches were slightly pointed, and the two of them were numb in their waists, and they were actually restrained by him in the electric light and stone fire, and then they were put to the ground by the ink man.

When the two fell to the ground, the old man had already rushed out more than ten steps.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a meteor!"

The enraged old man opened fire, leaving afterimages in the air, and two more people fell to the ground.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles."

An invading warrior was caught up by him and fell to his knees.

"Brush off your clothes and go to hide your ...... with your name"

Reading the last sentence, the invading warriors who were on the run were overturned by Zhao Feng one by one, and only the leader was still running wildly. He has the highest martial arts and the fastest body technique, and he secretly calculated two Zhao Feng in front of him, knowing that Zhao Feng must hate him to the bone, he didn't dare to fight at the beginning, and the companions who fell behind were taken down by Zhao Feng one by one, successfully buying him precious time. The leader used his physical advantage to break through the encirclement and came to the front line of the fence.

The leader was in good spirits.

As long as you jump over the fence and jump into the Han River, there is a great hope of escape!

He didn't dare to stay, he just jumped up like a big bird.

At this moment, a bamboo branch burst through the air and hit him right on the waist.

The leader's waist was numb, and he suddenly lost his balance, and his head hit the fence hard, and his eyes immediately went black, and he fainted. In the moment before he fell unconscious, the leader only hoped that the companion who remained outside the town would escape back and tell the lord what had happened.

What he didn't know was that the martial artist who stayed outside to answer had already been taken down by Xu Piaomiao himself.

12 high-level martial artists, all annihilated!

Zhao Feng slowly paced to the edge of the fence and kicked the leader in the thigh, waking the man up in pain.

It's not that the old ranger will repay him, he is very worried that the other party has just patronized and fled for his life, and he has not had time to listen to the verses he recites. This song "Chivalrous Journey", he heard it from Yu Buzhi, which is very much in line with his heart, but it is a pity that it is much more difficult to recite poetry than to practice swords, the old man learned for a long time to learn the first four sentences, and there is no war on the side of Zhulu City recently, the old man held back for a long time, and only waited for the opportunity to brush the grid in front of the enemy, how could he let it go.

"Brush off your clothes and go to hide your ...... with your name"

The old man groaned loudly, and walked away, showing the demeanor of the seniors.

Xu Piaomiao watched from afar and sighed.

The old man's face was dark......