The subtle footsteps of more than a dozen people were still a little noisy, but when they came to the room of Zhu Zhuqing and Blade, they disappeared in unison, leaving only a faint sound of pounding in the dark.

"Boss, the lights are off, will it..."

"It's going to be a fart! Hurry up and open the door for Lao Tzu, if you let Lao Tzu wait and don't have fun, Lao Tzu will kill you! ”

"Understood, understood..."

A muffled exchange sounded outside the door.

Blade closed his eyes slightly in the darkness and waited, waiting for the men to open the locked door from the outside.

In the other corner, there was a slight change in Zhu Zhuqing's face, and then he became indifferent.

"Little knives, they're just little bugs, just kill them, why bother with them?" The old man of the falling star was puzzled.

"The old man is right, but this is my personal habit, if I can kill the enemy from behind, I will never let the other party see my handsome face!"

"Even if I can crush them to death."

"Well, I always feel that the knife should be just faced."

"Huh? Just frontal? Old man, is my appearance so deceptive? ”

"If you can stab the enemy in the back, why does WG have to fight to the death?"

"This, little knife, how can my generation of human race use such a ......"

"Old man, after living for so long, you still don't understand the truth that angels in the light always die earlier than evil spirits in the dark, right?"

"Wouldn't it? No way? No way?! Blade's frightened voice resounded in the spirit of the old man of the falling star.

Old Man Meteor: "......"

"Naturally, I understand."

"Whew~ scared me, I thought that you had lived in vain for so many years, old man, it seems that Jiang is still old and spicy~"

"Haha, the knife is so humorous."

"The old man has won the award, it's all your old teaching!"

I want to slap this bastard boy to death!

"Squeak—"

The door was finally gently pushed open.

Zhu Zhuqing was about to do it immediately, but was stopped by the blade.

"Zhuqing, wait a while."

Seeing the yellow-faced middle-aged man who fell on the dining table and 'Zhu Zhuqing' opening the door, he was ecstatic.

"Boss, no problem!" He turned back and lowered his voice, the excitement in his words overflowing.

A scar-faced bald man laughed twice, licked his dry lips, and stared at Zhu Zhuqing lying on the table with a pair of lantern eyes, his eyes full of color.

Scarface's big bald head rubbed his hands, pushed away the men in front of him, and strode impatiently towards the unconscious two.

"Little beauty, Uncle Ben is here!"

Looking at the big beauty in front of him, his saliva was almost left.

Behind him, his subordinates scrambled to keep up.

Although the first soup is not their turn, it is better to drink the soup earlier than the end of the soup.

"Pull this little white face out and kill it, damn it! The thought of such an MR being used by this dog thing that doesn't seem to be * Lao Tzu is unappetizing! ”

The bald man looked impatient, but when he came to the front, he glanced coldly at the blade.

If it weren't for the fact that he really wanted to wake up this kid and ...... in front of him

Cheap him!

"Boss, boss, before this little white face is killed, can you give me a physiological problem?" A faint voice rang out.

It was a short, thin, obscene-looking man.

Several people around were stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously stayed away from him.

"Skinny ghost, do you still have this hobby?" Scarface's big bald head looked at the lewd short man in surprise.

"Hehe, a little, just a little, brothers, don't think too much." The lewd short man watched Blade swallow a mouthful of saliva, a green light flashing in his eyes.

Look at his expression, scarred face, big bald head, don't worry somewhere.

But he immediately smiled cruelly, he couldn't imagine that there was such a crouching tiger, hidden dragon under his subordinates!

Blessed are you, hateful little white face!

"Since you have this hobby, the big brother naturally can't spoil your interest, but you have to treat this little white face to me!"

The bald man stared at the blade with a strange smile.

"Big brother, don't worry, I will let this kid know how fast it is to be a man......"

"Poof—"

"Le ...... ......"

The thin ghost clutched his throat that was spurting blood frantically, his eyes were a little dazed, and he hadn't even come back to his senses.

The bald man was sprayed with blood.

What, what's going on?!

Isn't this JR in a coma?!

Zhu Zhuqing, who suddenly rushed out of the dark corner, had a boiling killing intent in his eyes, and his face was full of indifference.

This garbage actually wants to him... Damn it!

The claws in his hands were chilling in the faint light cast outside the window.

First Soul Skill - Nether Spike!

But the scar-faced big bald head can be the head of these people, and dare to rob the sergeant supplies of the Mobei Fortress, but he does have some ability.

Martial soul possession!

Iron bars!

This iron rod just blocked Zhu Zhuqing's first soul technique.

"There is fraud! Brothers, get ready to fight! ”

The bald man's roar pulled his distracted men back to reality.

And just when he shouted, Zhu Zhuqing did not choose to retreat, but chose to attack.

Second Soul Skill - Nether Hundred Claws!

The bald man hurriedly launched his soul technique to resist.

The third soul skill - stick dance!

Collide! Collide! Collide!

Where did the bald man expect Zhu Zhuqing to have such strength?!

He is a powerful soul sect, but at this moment, he has suffered a dark loss in a head-to-head confrontation!

"Boss, I'm here to help you!"

First Soul Skill - Nether Spike!

Zhu Zhuqing saw that he couldn't take this scar-faced big bald head for a while, so he took advantage of the moment to repel it and backhanded the person who first came back to his senses and pounced on him.

Talons, Marquis!

This person's strength is only twenty-one, and Zhu Zhu didn't know where he had the courage to rush up.

Blood was sprinkled on Zhu Zhuqing's face, but Zhu Zhuqing ignored it.

In the dark environment, she travels like a ghost, and in the meantime, the lives of the thieves who are constantly reapering.

"Stinks. , there is a kind of battle with grandpa for 300 rounds! Scarface's big bald head swung out with a stick.

But the screams were not made by Zhu Zhuqing.

He smashed the head of the middle-aged man who was pushed over by Zhu Zhuqing.

The screams were especially loud and clear in the night.

The room was a mess.

Scarface's big bald head hated his teeth, and his sticks kept blasting towards the phantom in the night, but the people under his command became the biggest obstacle for him to exert all his strength in this narrow space!

Hateful little swordsman! When you fall into the hands of Lao Tzu, I will make you unable to survive, unable to die!

The third soul skill - Nether Slash!

Zhu Zhuqing used an enemy as a cover to attack the scar-faced big bald head with a stick-wielding vigilance again!

Scarface's big bald head hair stands up, dangerous!

The Fourth Soul Skill - Stick Tornado!!

Zhu Zhuqing saw Shunjing, where the purple soul ring rose under his scar-faced, bald head, and hurriedly retreated.

But a few unlucky eggs who are closer to Scarface's big bald head are lucky!

That thirty-level Soul Venerable is okay, he is not only defending against the Soul Master, but also using the Soul Skill to protect himself.

This sudden draw of a big stick only made him vomit blood and faint!

Another poor worm in his twenties fell into bad luck and shot his head with a stick......

It's not that he's in the wrong place, he's just with the wrong person.

In fact, he didn't follow the wrong person, he was just so close to this person after following the wrong person.

It turns out that there is still some distance between people.

And the other place.

A small ghost who fell inexplicably was quietly rolling towards the hidden corner on the other side of the big cabinet, making a painful SY sound as he rolled.

"Hey! I'm dying! ”

The closer he got to the dark corner, the faster he climbed.

successfully reached his destination, and just as he was about to quickly catss up,

Something seemed to open the space in the darkness.

As soon as his neck was cold, the blood from his neck spurted out, and he was hit hard in the abdomen and flew out upside down.

Blade was a little helpless, he wanted to let the kittens practice these bedbugs, but he didn't expect to shoot.

It's all to blame on this little clever ghost!

"There's still someone here!"

"It's that little white face!" The six or seven people who had not yet been cleared by Zhu Zhuqing were startled by the corpses that suddenly flew out.

At this time, the walls of the room were in tatters, and the floor was stained with sticky blood.

The corpse became the main obstacle to Zhu Zhuqing's battle with the big bald head with Scarface.

Blade looked at the dirty blood flowing from the ground to him, his brow furrowed slightly, dirty.

Light emerges from the darkness.

The scar-faced and bald head who was fighting with Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but shift his gaze.

This stinky ** is so powerful, so this little white face ......

Damn it!

Gotta break out as soon as possible!

Second Soul Skill - Sweeping the Eight Desolations!

Zhu Zhuqing was temporarily forced to retreat.

"Boom!!"

Seeing Scarface's big bald head turn around and try to smash the wall to escape, a sneer appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's frosty face.

Want to run?

Is it possible?

Head Soul Bone Technique - Pupil of Dreams!!

The scar-faced big bald head who was about to jump off and escape suddenly froze, and looked at the mountains of gold, silver and jewelry around him in a daze, and the groups of beauties.

Nether Slash!!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Zhu Zhuqing stood in front of the broken wall hole and looked down coldly at the bald man who had separated the corpse.

The head even had a smile on its face......

Seeing that the boss was killed, the remaining few people scrambled to escape.

There were blades that lit their path, and they didn't trip over the corpses.

Without waiting for Zhu Zhuqing to make a move, Blade smiled faintly.

"I'll give you a ride."

Third Soul Skill - Hack you scum!!

With just one sword, running and running, they felt like the whole world was rising.

Half of his body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Chirp!"

I'm the big bad!

"Oops! Come back, my little ancestor! It's dangerous there! ”

flapping his wings and flying out of Lao Chen's hands, the little guy who no longer risked eavesdropping with Lao Chen to listen to the movement was chased out by Lao Chen and caught back.

It's incredible.

However, the scene in front of him frightened Lao Chen, who grabbed the spirit and threw himself on the ground.

In front of him, several pairs of wide-open eyes were staring at him!!!

"Ahh Walk! Go away! Don't come here!! ”

Lao Chen held the spirit and kicked his feet in fright, and retreated in fear, until he could see clearly in front of him.

"Gross-"

……

At the same time, there was a noise in the streets.

When he heard Lao Chen's screams, a burly man with a dark face and a strong physique was riding a horse and leading the team.

"Hurry up!"

"His grandmother's! Someone dared to do something in the Mobei Fortress! Lao Tzu killed him! ”

"Keep up! Hurry up! ”

The black-faced man saw the scar-faced and bald-headed corpse lying on the street for the first time.

He jumped off his horse and took out a portrait from his bosom.

"It's that dog thing?!" His pupils constricted.

That's right, this is the berserker who robbed the army of supplies!

Unexpectedly, the general was looking for people all over the world, and he was hiding in the city.

"Ahh Don't, don't kill me!! ”

There was a scream, and the black-faced man couldn't care too much.

Hurriedly ordered.

"The third and fourth teams block the streets! The first and second teams will attack and save people with me! ”

Torches accompanied by footsteps and the sound of horses' hooves surrounded the inn.

"Bump!"

The door to the inn was kicked open.

"Pedal ......"

Dozens of people quickly climbed the stairs in an orderly manner.

Seeing the light in front of him, the black-faced man made a gesture to the person behind him, and then added a soul skill to himself.

Third Soul Skill - Sand Armor!

"Lao Chen, what are you calling blindly? Scared me. ”

"Whew~ It turned out to be Brother Dao! I, I thought it was those thieves! ”

"Cut, I didn't expect Lao Chen that you were this kind of person, but you said that you could single-handedly retreat from three hundred thieves back then, this is not like having that ability."

"Brother Dao, don't be joking at this time, don't you know how many brushes I have?"

……

"Don't move!!"

Dao Feng, Zhu Zhuqing, Lao Chen, and Ling all tilted their heads to look at the big black carbon that suddenly jumped out.

？。？

"Chirp?"

Uncle Big Black Carbon, what are you doing?

Wei Dacheng felt a little embarrassed inexplicably.

At this time, dozens of sergeants poured out, their blades unsheathed, and their crossbows loaded.

"Dare to ask the little brother what happened here?"

Wei Dacheng glanced at the field, especially the six or seven corpses that had obviously been cut in two, stayed for a short time and then put away their fighting posture and asked about the blade salute.

Blade pointed at Zhu Zhuqing, who had blood on his face on the side, and said with a smile: "My little kitten is so beautiful, so I was targeted by these thieves." ”

Wei Dacheng nodded, expressing his understanding, this girl is really beautiful and should not appear in this Mobei fortress.

"Gollum!"

Zhu Zhuqing looked coldly at a young soldier holding a bow and crossbow behind Wei Dacheng.

Wei Dacheng is a little embarrassed, embarrassing!

"Little Brother ......"

"Report, two corpses were found in the kitchen below, they are Liu Er and the chef Da Fat in the store!"

It seems that they do.

"Got it."

Wei Dacheng nodded in pairs and continued to look at Blade.

"Is the little brother and this girl hurt?"

The blade lifted Lao Chen, who was still sitting on the ground, and then pointed to the corpse behind him and said with a smile:

"Uncle, you're not kidding, are you? With these stinky fish and rotten shrimps, no matter how many of them are ten times and a hundred times, it is just a matter of a few swords. ”

"Forehead ......"

Wei Dacheng's face twitched muscles, so arrogant, so domineering words!

But judging by the wounds on the corpse, this is not arrogant.

"The little brother is very skilled, this is natural." Wei Dacheng's smile was a little far-fetched.

After thinking for a while, Blade pointed to the rows of bows and crossbows behind Wei Dacheng and said, "Uncle, do these have to be pointed at me?" I'm a little scared~"

Wei Dacheng was stunned, hesitated for a moment and signaled to everyone behind him.

"Put your weapons down!"

But the sergeant behind him hesitated.

Wei Dacheng's face was a little unbearable.

"Did what I said not work?!"

Only then did the sergeants turn their weapons down.

"Thank you for your understanding." Blade said with a smile.

"Little brother is polite, the weapon was originally aimed at the thief to protect the people of the empire."

……

Wait until Blade and the others are mighty.

"By the way, uncle, these people seem to dare to make mistakes, is there a bounty or something?"

Wei Dacheng: "......"

If you keep one alive, the bounty is definitely quite a lot.

Under Wei Dacheng's arrangement, Blade and the others lived in Tiandou's special post station for one night.

"Uncle, thank you." Blade handed a string of sugar gourds to Wei Dacheng.

Wei Dacheng was confused, and then took it with a grin.

"It's my honor to know a genius soul master like Brother Dao!"

After trying the blade skills under the slogan of a contest and then being broken by a few moves, he realized how terrifying the strength of the young man in front of him was.

No wonder you can cut seven people with one sword!

It's horrible!

After closing the door, Zhu Zhuqing was severely reprimanded by the blade.

She didn't have any rebuttal during the whole process, only accepted it in silence.

She was really out of place.

Even if she wanted to make a move, the first thing she would take was the life of the scar-faced and bald head, not the obscene thin ghost.

But...... That skinny guy is the damned!

"Forget about the mess, kill so many scum and make it dirty, wait a minute, I'll still hold Zhuqing and you to sleep."

"As punishment, I'm going to help Zhuqing clear your name!"

Zhu Zhuqing: What, what?!

He helped me, whitewashing?!

"Zhuqing, accept the punishment!"