It was pitch black in front of me, and I couldn't see my fingers.

I couldn't even hear anything in my ears, and the only thing I could feel was the endless silence.

At the moment when darkness came, Dugu Yihe and Yan Tieshan who were present held their breath in unison, and even their heartbeats were suppressed to the slightest degree. Darkness is one of the killers' favorite environments, and there are two killers in this room right now.

Dugu Yihe didn't quite understand at first, why with the ability of the three of them, they couldn't stop those hidden weapons, even if they couldn't stop them all, at least they could leave one or two torches, leaving a trace of light. But after all the torches fell out, Dugu Yihe understood that this environment was also what Huo Xiu liked.

Dugu Yihe didn't dare to speak out, and Yan Tieshan didn't dare even more.

Silent killing, which top killers are extremely good at. Hattori Qianjun is not surprised, and Huo Xiu, who has been in charge of Tsing Yi Building for more than ten years, is also good at it.

Dugu and a crane are not afraid of facing one person, but facing two people...... Even when there were three of them, he was no longer sure.

Because killers don't follow the rules.

Therefore, in Dugu Yihe's view, this darkness is not only the eyes, but also the human heart. Even if he himself is white on the outside and black on the inside, but doing it directly like this is still something that Dugu Yihe is not good at. Because he's been a decent head for too long.

In the dark.

The feet move almost against the ground without making the slightest sound, and the person holds his breath to avoid the air flow generated by the breath from being noticed. His ears moved slightly, and Dugu Yihe was listening intently to the suspicious movements around him.

The long sword that has been unsheathed in his hand is cautiously guarding his three-foot circumference.

This dark scene will be the most dangerous time in Dugu Yihe's life. This is true for him, and it is no exception for others. Here, perhaps the best situation is Huo Xiu, after all, this is Huo Xiu's stronghold, and he knows best.

Equally.

Yan Tieshan, who was holding her breath, was even more motionless, and a lot of sweat had already appeared on her forehead.

He's nervous. It's also fearful.

In his heart, he regretted even more, why he sent Huo Tianqing out instead of staying by his side. It's just that before, Yan Tieshan didn't expect to suffer from this dark scene. Even after analyzing a variety of possibilities in my mind, I didn't expect this to be the case.

The reason why he dared to send Huo Tianqing before was because of the existence of Dugu and a crane, and the three of them restrained each other.

But for now......

Yan Tieshan didn't dare to guarantee his own safety, but he was afraid that even Dugu Yihe himself wouldn't dare.

The moment he fell into darkness here, Yan Tieshan knew that the enemy he was facing was not only the inexplicable Fusang warrior, but also Huo Xiu. Because no one could have predicted who would do the black hand in this dark darkness with no fingers visible.

No one can be trusted at this moment.

The tense and solemn atmosphere almost condensed into a substance in the darkness, coupled with the somewhat sultry weather in summer and autumn, the sweat on his forehead Yan Tieshan didn't even dare to wipe it, for fear that the slightest noise would bring unimaginable consequences.

Everyone is waiting.

Wait for who will show the flaw first.

Half a day.

Yan Tieshan's eyes rolled slightly, his right hand silently sank into his sleeve, and slowly took out something from it, and at the same time, the sweat on his forehead became more and more, and many of it began to slide down the bridge of his nose.

At last. At the tip of his nose, it condensed into a bean-sized amount of sweat.

Suddenly.

Just as Yan Tieshan wanted to wipe the sweat, the sweat fell from the bridge of his nose and landed directly on the back of Yan Tieshan's own hand, making a slight sound.

Bad!

These two words came to mind almost simultaneously. Before Yan Tieshan could make any other moves, he heard three extremely thin sounds of breaking the air suddenly appear in the air and rush in his direction.

Knife gas?!

This voice sounded quite familiar, and the sound of the Fuso samurai's sword qi breaking through the air was like this before. At the moment of reaction, the things in Yan Tieshan's hands had already been thrown in the three directions in front of him.

And that's not all. His left hand sank into his arms again, took out a packet of medicinal powder, and sprinkled it directly around.

Coming here, Yan Tieshan naturally prepared more than just his housekeeper Huo Tianqing. There are other things. With the financial resources of the Jewelry Pavilion, he Yan Tieshan was still able to buy some terrifying hidden weapons and poisons on the rivers and lakes.

Even if you want to kill me, you will have to pay the price.

And yet—

When the poison in one hand had just been spilled, and the thing thrown out in the other hand blocked the three sword qi, a silent hand was placed on Yan Tieshan's vest for some time.

"Huh?" Feeling that something was silently going on behind him, Yan Tieshan didn't have time to turn around when he felt a huge palm force coming from his back and passing through his body. The words that blurted out finally turned into a mournful snort under this palm, and a mouthful of blood spurted directly from his mouth.

How could it be!!

Unable to see anything in the darkness, Yan Tieshan, who had been hit hard, was knocked into the air under this palm, and the person involuntarily flew towards the front. In mid-air, Yan Tieshan still didn't understand that the poison he spilled didn't have the slightest effect, but it was the fatal disaster brought to him by that moment's laxity.

Yan Tieshan, whose body was thrown into the air, was hit hard again.

Two weapons, one in front and one in the back, were stuck in his body at the same time.

With the feeling of the weapon entering his body, Yan Tieshan knew that it was a katana and a long sword.

Who uses knives?

Who uses the sword?

Who uses the palm?

At this moment, Yan Tieshan understood, and a self-deprecating smile couldn't help but appear on his face. Before the smile could end, the sword was almost simultaneously exerted, and the energy generated from the exchange of blows directly stirred Yan Tieshan's body into pieces.

Blood flew and rained down the room.

In the dark.

Huo Xiu slowly threw away the clothes in his hand, the poison that Yan Tieshan had spilled just now was blocked by him with a coat, but the poison did not affect him. And at this time, in the darkness, the sound of sword clashing was in the ears.

Obviously, it was Hattori Senjun who fought with Dugu Yizuru.

Killing this profit-heavy businessman Yan Tieshan in advance made everyone present satisfied. Because in a way, there are no allies here, and everyone is fighting on their own. The sound of the sword clashing was extremely short, but after a few tentative exchanges with each other, there was no sound.

Huo Xiu knew that this was a hidden strength on both sides, because there were more than two people here.

So next...... Who should be killed?

The scene once again regained its previous solemnity, and only the pungent smell of blood permeated the entire space.

Yan Tieshan, who has the worst martial arts, is already out, and the remaining three here are all top martial arts. After Yan Tieshan's death, the situation did not appear clear, but became more and more tense and dignified.

In the darkness, the footsteps of the three of them did not leave the ground, almost rubbing forward, and as for the slimy blood on the ground, the three of them did not care. Hattori Senjun and Huo Xiu's silent killing technique was used again, and Dugu Yizuru was slowly moving forward in a wonderful state.

At this moment, if someone can see at night, they will definitely find that the three of them are slowly moving towards the center, and it will not take long for the three of them to converge in the field to form an intersection.

Soon.

The pace of the three of them slowed down more and more, and the hot flashes in the air became heavier and heavier, and the three of them had gradually come to the center in the pungent smell of blood.

The katana, the sword, and the palm of the hand stretched forward touched together.

The atmosphere was stunned.

Then the sword qi, swordsmanship and palm technique roared out.

Ghost Wheel Slash!

Sword double kill seventy-seven forty-nine style!

and Huo Xiu's nameless palm technique burst out.

Knife gas!

Sword Qi!

Palm power!

Converge in this moment.

The eyes are useless in this moment, only their own ears and their own experience are useful.

The swords clashed, the palms were wanton, and the three of them shot at each other at the same time.

Everyone's opponent at this moment is not one person, but two people.

The qi burst out like a violent wind, the sword qi and sword qi were entangled, and the exchange of the three caused the floor on the ground to suffer heavy damage, and it began to fluctuate continuously, and then exploded and flew out in all directions, and in a crackling sound, I don't know how many things were smashed.

Almost at the same time.

A barely audible snort was heard in the air, and the three people who fought in the field retreated with injuries.

"Sect LeaderのThorn 繍針!!"

Hattori's deep voice echoed in the air, and Fuso's language seemed a little strange in this kind of scene, and there was a strange love in his voice.

"Huh?" Dugu Yihe was also puzzled, touched the injury on his shoulder with his left hand, and let Dugu Yihe know that this was a very thin and light hidden weapon by the feeling of the wound, and after thinking about it in his mind, Dugu Yihe deduced that this hidden weapon should be a needle.

Meantime.

Huo Xiu also covered his face with one hand, there was a slight furrow on the side of his face, and the hidden weapon just now directly opened a way on his fleshy face. Because on his face, this made Huo Xiu feel a hot pain.

Caressing the wound on his face, Huo Xiu also speculated what kind of hidden weapon it was caused by.

At the same time, the smell of blood that permeated the room suddenly added to the scent of flowers.

Instantly.

Huo Xiu and Dugu Yihe both knew that there was an extra person in this dark without knowing when there was already an extra person.

Dugu Yihe's expression was extremely solemn, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. As for Huo Xiu, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a smile appeared on his face.

The more comes, the better.

This will be your burial place.

The killing intent in Huo Xiu's heart was like a turbulent wave, and the reason why he chose this place as a stronghold was because he had already prepared for it.

It's just that no one can see anyone in this environment, only the solemn atmosphere almost condenses into a substance, and there is an illusion that this space is going to collapse.

"Hehe......"

In the darkness, someone suddenly laughed. (To be continued......)