The night was dark and the wind howled fiercely, and the blood flowed like rivers and mountains.

Xue Chaoyang stood with his hands in his hands, overlooking the burning cottage.

The fast catchers he led were all elites from the two states, and they were naturally ready to catch a group of rabble.

In a trance, many catchers had already walked out with swords and trampling on pools of blood.

"Brute! Brutes! ”

A bald man who was bound and thrown in a pool of blood was stunned, looked up at Xue Chaoyang, and shouted angrily:

"Xue Chaoyang, Lao Tzuri, your eighteenth generation ancestor!!"

"Bastard!"

As soon as he raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily, he stepped on his back in one step, only to hear a 'click', and crushed his spine alive:

"Damn the crumbs!"

"Poof!"

The bald man stuck to the cold ground covered with blood, spit out a mouthful of blood, and scolded arrogantly: "Xue Chaoyang, Lao Tzu will not let you go if you are a ghost!" ”

"Qiu Ling, you should know what is happening to this seat to keep your dog's life"

Xue Chaoyang's eyes were cold, and he said indifferently:

"Anyway, I said that this seat will give you a happy death."

"Hahaha! Phew! ”

The bald man laughed and scolded angrily: "You dogs will kill if you want to kill them, and it is absolutely impossible for Lao Tzu to slander Huangjue Temple!" ”

"Slander?"

Xue Chaoyang sneered, didn't say much, and waved his hand slightly:

"Hurry up with a knife."

Among the many catches, one person paced out and bowed:

"My lord, the villain was originally a butcher, and his knife skills are average, but his knife skills are not bad."

"Do you need a fishing net?"

Xue Chaoyang asked.

"No, you don't."

The catcher bowed slightly, and said:

"Before 3,600 knives, if he dies, his subordinates will make up the remaining number of knives on his body."

"Good."

Xue Chaoyang bowed slightly, turned to look at Qiu Ling, and said:

"If you say anything about the filth hidden in Huangjue Temple at this time, this seat will be a word and leave you with a whole corpse."

"Xue Chaoyang!!"

Qiu Ling's body trembled, and his face was a little distorted:

"You don't die well! It's hard to die! ”

"Let's do it."

Xue Chaoyang's eyes were indifferent.

"Yes!"

As soon as the catcher moved, the two-foot short knife was already in his hand, and he slowly walked towards Qiu Ling.

"Hahaha! It's a good six doors, it's really insightful! ”

Suddenly, a long laugh pierced the night sky.

Everyone was shocked.

When I turned to look, I saw that in the crimson night, a white robe floated in, ghostly in the sky, and landed on an old tree outside the cottage.

Hundreds of feet away, he looked at Xue Chaoyang.

The man in white held his sword in both hands and looked cold.

His figure is straight, his long hair is tied back to his shoulders, he is handsome and has an excellent temperament.

Even with a sneer, there was a hint of laziness on his face.

"Wu Liusan, are you finally willing to give up?"

Among the crowd, only Xue Chaoyang was not surprised, as if he had already known who was coming.

"Lone thief, Wu Liusan?!"

The faces of all the fast catchers moved.

Wu Liusan, originally the son of the Dafeng squire, a seven-year-old middle school boy, thirteen was admitted to Xiucai, but unfortunately he fell three times, and he didn't know where to learn a martial arts after the family road fell, especially the light skills are excellent.

He didn't pick flowers, didn't kill people, didn't touch the house of great goodness, only robbed the evil squire, and even committed a big crime in the capital, and was arrested by Six Doors for more than ten years.

Because of its excellent light skills, he has repeatedly escaped pursuit.

Wu Liusan didn't answer, and looked at Qiu Ling with gloomy eyes:

"It's too late for my brother."

He had a friendship with Qiu Ling, but when Qiu Ling had not fallen into the grass, he broke off contact with him when he heard about his evil deeds.

This time, when he heard about the Spirit Snatching Demon Skill and entered the Huayan Mountain Range, he saw the fire on the Sword Finger Peak from a distance and hurried over.

He didn't want to come forward, but he didn't expect Xue Chaoyang to torture Ling Chi, so he couldn't help it.

"Brother Wu is not late, he is not late!"

Qiu Ling's eyes shed bloody tears:

"I should have died since the day I was expelled from Huangjue Temple, and it is enough to see you before I die! You're no match for this bunch of brutes, get out of here! ”

"You deserve to die for your wickedness."

Wu Liusan turned his eyes and looked at Xue Chaoyang:

"It's just that killing all the doors, and performing Ling Chi's torture, is it too much? Xue Mingcau! ”

"What's wrong?"

Xue Chaoyang replied without being salty:

"Farmers still have to eradicate the roots of weeds, and this seat is for the country to eliminate harm, even if the means are a little fierce, who can say that I am not?"

"Good."

Wu Liusan's eyes suddenly turned cold: "I know that you Xue Chaoyang has been lonely all his life, he has no house, no wives and concubines, no children and grandchildren, and even no apprentices, but these arrests are fast, could it be that he has no family?" ”

Wu Liusan sighed in his heart.

Among the six doors and six famous arrests, only Xue Chaoyang is the most obedient.

He does not love gold, silver and jewelry, does not covet power and wealth, has no relatives and friends, has no heirs, and does not even have half an apprentice.

Thirty years ago, a thief kidnapped his father and brother and released him only once, but he ignored it and allowed his father and brother to die tragically on the street.

From then on, no one would threaten him.

"Wu Liusan!"

"What do you want to do?"

In the cottage, many catches have changed color.

No one jumped out of the rock, and most of them had relatives and friends.

Xue Chaoyang's face sank:

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know very well."

Wu Liusan's expression was calm, and he looked at Xue Chaoyang who was more than 100 zhang away: "Since the people in the cottage have died, Wu has no intention of interfering in the affairs of the six doors, but I have an old relationship with the enemy, and I can't sit back and watch him be miserable." ”

"You kill him at this time, give me the whole corpse, Wu someone turns his head and leaves!"

"Xue has never been threatened in his life, even if my father and brother fall into the hands of the enemy, I still don't obey, even if you rely on you, you are also worthy of threatening me?"

Xue Chaoyang sneered and ordered indifferently:

"Out of the knife!"

"Yes!"

In the cottage, Na Kuai's face struggled for a moment, gritted his teeth and stepped forward, the knife flashed, and he had already cut a knife on Qiu Ling's right chest.

Qiu Ling didn't realize it, but just looked out of the cottage:

"Brother Wu is leaving, it's just a death, what's the ..... with a few knives?"

Before he finished speaking, the sword flashed, and his tongue was already cut off!

Wu Liusan's eyes were cold:

"Good, good! Xue Chaoyang, you are very good! ”

"Mingtang, what happens after that, ....... as planned"

Xue Chaoyang glanced at Mingtang, who was indifferent in the crowd, and transmitted the sound into the secret.

Then a long howl shook the land for several miles, and in the whistling airflow, it suddenly crossed dozens of zhang, and pulled out a terrible black line in the vast night, and rushed straight to Wu Liusan:

"If you're here, don't go!"

Rumble!

Outside the cottage, the air flow exploded.

The mighty true qi is rolling like a dragon, shaking off many old trees, and the energy is mixed with the earth waves rolling.

In a few moments, blood was sprinkled in the air.

"Xue Chaoyang! Your Heavenly Wolf Seven Demon Knife is really powerful, but you can't kill me! ”

After a muffled snort, the white clothes quickly swept through the mountains and forests, and let out a long howl:

"But I Wu Liusan won't die, you don't want to sleep peacefully in the future!"

The earth shakes and the mountains shake, like an evil dragon roaring, the old trees in the mountains and forests are broken and broken, and the soil waves are boiling and agitating, like a curtain rising several feet to the top.

Xue Chaoyang's eyes were cold:

"Then you, go and die!"

The two drifted apart one after the other.

There was silence in the blazing firelight of the cottage.

"My lord, three thousand six hundred knives have been cut."

In front of Mingtang, he quickly bowed with a knife.

"What a hard ......."

Mingtang snorted lightly and said:

"Let's go, it's time to act."

"My lord, we really want to ......"

One catches quickly, and then stops.

"You dare to question your orders?"

Mingtang's eyes were cold.

"The subordinates don't dare, it's just that we alone are afraid that we won't be able to do it......."

The catcher smiled bitterly.

There are thousands of martial arts people who have entered the mountain this time, which is ten times more than them, and there are many masters among them.

"You think it's just us?"

Mingtang's eyes are faint.

........

In the dense forest, the fighting continued, and from time to time there were dull screams.

In the crimson night, a group of night walkers shuttled between the mountains and forests, holding swords and swords, acting like ghosts, killing people when they saw them.

Blood flowed from the sword that shimmered with a faint blue light.

"Who the hell are you? If you have no grievance, you will kill me if you have no grievance? ”

A figure fled in confusion, roaring from time to time, trying to lure the others in.

His body is extremely fast, his movements are extremely agile, and he shuttles through the mountains and forests like a tanuki, but his face is full of despair.

Wisps of paralysis spread over the wound from his stab, and his speed was slowly decreasing.

Behind him, the group of men in black was like ghosts, but their speed was not much slower than him, and gradually, they were about to catch up.

Just when he was in despair, his eyes lit up, and he saw that there seemed to be fire flickering in the mountains and forests in the distance.

Under the surprise in his heart, he gave birth to a little more strength, jumped a few times, and ran frantically towards the firelight.

At the same time, the internal force is drummed, and the sound of the lion and tiger is sounded:

"Friend in front, I'm Kunshan Xu Da, someone is chasing and killing me, save me!"

Between life and death, Xu Da's voice shook the mountains and forests.

Click~

The big tree that the two of them hugged was broken by Xu Da, and he crawled through the jungle with a roll, looked up, and couldn't help but freeze.

In the open space between the mountains and forests, dozens of black-clothed people sitting around the bonfire turned their heads to look.

Even the black mask couldn't hide the banter on the faces of the crowd.

He noticed that at the head of the crowd was a tall figure sitting cross-legged by the campfire.

The man's majestic body, which could not be covered by black clothes, was as tall as a mountain, and his face was hidden in the shadows under the pitch-black cloak.

In front of him, a dark and heavy spear stood out, and under the night wind, the spear seemed to buzz like a spirit.

"I ......."

Xu Da was extremely desperate, and a knife light fell from the sky and pierced his heart.

When he was dying, he saw a man in black kneeling on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Lord Tuoba, in this mountain forest, more than 30 people have been killed, and none of them have escaped........"

Tuoba-sama?

Could it be the topography of the six doors?

These people turned out to be people from the imperial court?

Xu Da struggled twice in vain, and his breath was cut off.

"It's a good job, it's just that now I'm not Tuoba Chongguang, but ......"

The deep voice turned to a majestic one.

As he suddenly got up, holding the spear in his hand, it was already loud like a bronze bell ringing:

"Anqisheng!"