They are seven thieves and want to kill out of Bianshan.

Have one's head in the clouds!

The people who came today were not only Ning Bei, but also Murong Hua.

There are also 8,000 black-clothed guards in the Central Plains General Group, all of whom are warriors who are good at killing.

Eight thousand elites are standing here, where do the seven of them want to flee to?

Ning Bei was very calm, glancing at the pig twelve and others who broke the door, the gentian gun in his hand, and the blade of the gun flashed a ghostly light.

Then, gentian gun, move!

The gun shot out like a dragon shooting into the sky, and the stars fell on the earth and the moon sank into the river.

The marksmanship of the cold gun and the dust.

Ning Bei also knew a little bit, holding a gentian gun, a little cold light suddenly appeared, and the gun came out like a dragon, penetrating through Snake Six's chest.

A blood hole is instantly lit up!

Snake Six froze on the spot, looking down at his chest, constantly nourishing blood.

This is a fatal wound!

The spear pierced his heart and pierced his back, and the gods could not be saved.

"Sixth brother!"

When Ma Qi saw this scene, his eyes were split, and he turned around and pounced on Ningbei, nine crisp sounds appeared in his palm, accompanied by invisible dark energy, and one palm could shatter bones.

His eyes were red: "I'll fight with you!" ”

Swish!

Yushi Murong Hua pulled out the three-foot cool knife on his waist.

The knife broke through the wind and clouds, slashed horizontally, like the black horse, instantly slashed the horse seven, split in two from the waist, and the two bodies fell to the ground, constantly twisting.

The ruthless and ruthless imperial history is extremely decisive.

"Those who violate my iron law of Huaxia will be killed!"

Murong Hua only had this one sentence.

Twelve thieves have been entrenched in Bianshan for ten years!

It was walking a tightrope, and it didn't alarm the big guys to come and kill them.

Now that Murong Hua, the imperial historian of the Central Plains, has arrived, he is bound to have an attitude of killing the twelve thieves in Bianshan.

The Twelve Pigs were extremely fierce, seeing that there was no hope of escape, they turned around and held the big knife and slashed at the cloak behind Ning Bei, and the blade was about to cut the golden unicorn.

This scene made Murong Hua's eyes get colder, but he was not worried.

Because of the bronzing unicorn robe, water and fire do not invade!

Ordinary swords are on it, slashing hard, and it is difficult to leave a trace.

Ning Bei turned his back to Pig Twelve, and the cloak behind his shoulders danced outward, rolling away, as if he had strength, and instantly jumped his fat body more than ten meters away.

Waiting for Ning Bei to turn around, he held the gentian gun in his left hand and moved instantly.

One blow back to the pistol hole pierced out!

At great speed, the gentian spear pierced through Pig Twelve's chest, and the spear was nailed to a towering tree, and blood slowly flowed down the trunk.

Gun Nail junior general!

All this seems to be a trivial matter for Ningbei.

Ningbei rose from the north, accompanied by killing along the way.

King Ningbei's martial arts path is killed!

The 8,000-mile defense line in the north is also killed!

The concept of killing as the guardian!

Implement it on everyone in the Beiliang Army.

Ningbei is the master of the army, and he has never wavered in this concept.

On this night, in the depths of Bianshan, all the seven thieves were ambushed, and none of them survived.

plus the monkey nine who died in the Ning family's manor.

Of the twelve thieves in Bianshan, nine have fallen.

Where are the remaining three thieves?

Ning Bei held a gun in his left hand, carried his right hand, and moved his thin lips slightly: "Check, the remaining three thieves, all killed!" ”

"Whoa!"

Eight thousand black clothes radiated outward, searching the mountains of Bianshan Mountain and looking for the remaining nine thieves.

Murong Hua knew that none of the twelve thieves in Bianshan could stay.

If one escapes, it will be a great disaster.

Murong Hua turned around and asked, "Did the two dogs at home come here?" ”

"It's already here!"

The black-clothed young man next to him led two half-human-tall wolf and green dogs into two rooms not far away.

The twelve wooden houses should be the daily living quarters of the twelve thieves.

A dog's sense of smell is about 1,200 times that of a human!

The construction of the Central Plains General Group is not only full of martial artists, but also has nine branches, each performing its own duties, and there are feng shui masters who observe the heavens, distinguish yin and yang, and understand feng shui.

There are also Taoist priests who are proficient in yin and yang magic!

There are even old guys who are proficient in Qimen Dunjia.

There is also a killing department, I don't know how many dogs I have, all kinds of dogs, everything.

It is reported that a group of huskies were introduced last year, and they wanted to train as tracking dogs, and when they were on a mission, they seemed to be collaborating with the enemy and ran away with others!

Zhang Zhongyuan, who was angry, ordered to directly slaughter all the remaining huskies and eat meat.

At this moment, the two wolf green dogs entered the house and sniffed, then ran out of the house and rushed south through the past, running no weaker than the warrior level.

Ningbei stepped on the leaves and chased directly.

But his speed seems to be faster than that of a dog......

The speed of the wolf and green dog can exceed 10 meters per second.

Ningbei is a king figure, and the speed can reach 70 meters per second.

True to its name, it runs faster than a dog!

Eight thousand black-clothed elites, all of them holding knives in their left hands.

is all left-handed, and Ning Bei is also blamed when it comes to it.

The saber method of the Northern Liang Army was created by the thousand-year-old genius Ning Bei.

As a result, this guy in Ningbei is a left-hander, and the knife technique created when he was fifteen years old when he was young combined with the art of tyranny knife to create a marquis-level knife technique.

As a result, the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army, after all the men cultivated, all became left-handed.

Ning Bei has to take the blame for this matter.

Many black-clothed elites swept through Bianshan and kept rushing to the hinterland.

On the way, he encountered five tomb robbers, and his soul was almost scared away.

No matter who it is, in the middle of the night in this mountain forest, I met nearly 10,000 people in black, and the speed of progress was more than ten meters per second, murderous, who is not afraid.

The young man in the small gang of tomb robbers, with a miner's lamp hanging on his skull, watched a series of black shadows pass by him left and right, without stopping.

Every person in black, wearing a black scarf and holding a black war knife, has a terrifying aura.

He was stunned on the spot, and said in a trembling voice: "Scar...... Scar, this won't be ...... Yin soldiers, right? ”

A few stupid tomb robbers turned white when they heard this.

The scar master, nearly fifty years old, with slightly white sideburns, said in a trembling voice: "Yin soldiers are crossing, don't look directly, kneel down quickly!" ”

"Good ......"

A small gang of five, all kneeling on the ground.

In fact, they all lie on the ground and bury their faces in the soil.

After everyone had passed, the five raised their heads with a look of horror in their eyes.

But the young man looked into the air, and under the bright white moon, a young man in white, with a black bronzed unicorn cloak on his shoulders, holding a black spear, stepped on a tree branch, and crossed the sky!

Is this man flying?

This can only be seen in movies!

Unless he's not human?

The small gang of five tomb robbers suddenly turned whiter.

As a tomb robber, he must believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, and he has regarded Ningbei as the leader of the Yin soldiers crossing the border.

Ning Bei glanced here, the tip of the spear lightly stepped on the branch, jumped eighteen meters horizontally, and landed on a big tree, his eyes were very cold, staring at the five tomb robbers.

"My lord, we have no intention of offending, it is really an offense to break into this place by mistake tonight, and we will definitely burn enough paper money to make amends for your sins in the future!"

The figure named Scar Ye knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

This kind of courage even dares to rob a tomb at night.

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly, and he spit out a word: "Get out!" ”