Chapter 57 is on the verge of breaking out

Feng nodded lightly, reached out and grabbed Ye Min's little hand and said, "Then Xiao Min closes her eyes first, okay?

Ye Min obediently closed his eyes! His little hands trembled slightly, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Night Breeze smiled, didn't speak, the cold light in his eyes flashed, he reached out and patted on the table, gently, the chopsticks in the chopsticks bucket flew out instantly, and he reached out and lightly touched the chopsticks.

In an instant, the chopsticks went in and out of the arrow, and flew out towards the outside, accompanied by a miserable scream, a man in black fell from the opposite roof, his eyes looked at the sky, and he was unwilling to resent, his forehead had already been pierced by the chopsticks, and the bright red blood flowed down the skull, which looked terrifying.

As if he hadn't seen or heard, the night breeze kept clicking on the chopsticks, and in the blink of an eye, more than 30 chopsticks turned into flying feathers and shot towards the opposite roof.

Like an arrow like lightning, it's almost to the extreme.

For a while, as if they were making dumplings, the black-clothed people on the roof screamed one after another, fell from the roof, fell to the ground and made a roar, and died in pain.

"Ahh

When the people around saw that they had killed someone, they shouted one after another, and they didn't even have time to pack up some of their belongings, so they scattered and fled, and groups of cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks that had just been sold by their owners were also frightened and scurrying in the chaotic crowd, and the situation was extremely chaotic for a while.

At this moment, a sword light struck at the back of the night wind as fast as lightning, and the sharp sword wind with the cold light seemed to pierce the whole person of the night wind.

The night wind did not move, he poured a glass of wine with a wine glass in his hand, and seeing that the long sword was about to pierce through the back, a brilliant sword light suddenly rose, like a cold moonlight, and disappeared in a flash.

Until the sword was put into the sheath, Xiao Er, who attacked the night wind, still had a look of disbelief in his eyes, covering his throat with one hand and holding a long sword with the other, and said in horror: "Okay... Fast... Target... Sword!" After speaking, the whole person suddenly weakened and fell to the ground and died.

At this time, the inn was already quiet, and the guests around had long since disappeared, only some Jianghu people wearing black curtains and holding swords were still in the inn.

The killing just now seemed to be slow, but in fact, it only happened for a short moment, and it was not until Xiao Er fell to the ground that everyone woke up, and they all drew their weapons and rushed towards the night wind.

A trace of disdain flashed at the corner of the night wind's mouth, reached out and grabbed a handful of peanuts on the plate, and sprinkled them at everyone with a rain of flowers, and in an instant the peanuts seemed to have turned into a murderous hidden weapon, making a whistling sound like a stone in the air, passing through everyone's weapons, and constantly hitting the body.

The strong force, accompanied by the internal force that shot through their bodies like a bamboo, streams of blood continued to flow out like a fountain, and with a wail, the sound of the sword falling to the ground, fell to the ground and twisted.

"Bang Bang!"

With a few applause, a handsome young man in a white robe walked down from the second floor, a faint domineering flashed on him, but the cunning look in his eyes made people not feel good, and dozens of first-class masters followed closely behind him.

As he walked, he said: "Sure enough, it is worthy of the night wind of the great disciple of Huashan, it is really eye-opening!"

Along the way, as if ignoring the people wailing at their feet, his eyes looked at the night wind flashing with a strong killing machine, and he stopped when he was three meters away from the night wind.

Night Wind didn't look at the young man in white, although he was a character in terms of young man's martial arts, but for Night Wind, he was just an ant that could be pinched to death.

Shangguan Fei saw that the night wind was so contemptuous of him, his eyes were full of anger, but thinking of his martial arts, he could only forcibly press it, and said lightly: "Originally, Brother Night came to my Western Regions, Shangguan Fei should do his best to be a landlord, but he didn't want to have so many forces hoping to keep Brother Night, so he had to look forward to meeting Brother Night next time!" After speaking, he turned around and led everyone towards the outside of the inn.

"I hope Brother Night can go all the way!" a faint voice echoed in the inn.

Night Wind picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and after drinking, he hugged Ye Min and said softly: "Min'er!

Ye Min opened his eyes tremblingly, although he didn't know what was going on just now, but the screams, wails, the sound of swords and the scared sounds of passers-by still made him a little afraid, but the habit he had developed since childhood was still weak: "Brother, Min'er is not afraid!" Although he was not afraid, his eyes still revealed fear, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look at the eyes of the night wind.

Night Wind gently rubbed her hair, and said lightly: "Min'er, it's okay to be afraid, but you must know that some things are useless, so you must learn to face them bravely!"

Night Wind's words made her a little confused, but he didn't ask, who was already a little sensible, just nodded his little head lightly and said, "Min'er remembered!

The weak voice made Ye Feng feel slightly distressed, and he was even wondering if he shouldn't move her young age into the battle of the rivers and lakes, but if he didn't adopt her, Ye Feng's heart would be even more uneasy, so he could only do this for the time being!

Thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and picked up Ye Min, went out of the inn, took the horse out of the horse stall next to him, hugged Ye Min up, and turned over the horse and walked slowly on the street.

At this time, the street is no longer as prosperous as before, the doors of every house are closed, and the debris on both sides is scattered on the street, only some chickens and ducks are scurrying around.

The bleak atmosphere is particularly depressing, and the faint murder is hidden in it.

"Da-da-da-da"

The crisp horse's hooves made a messy sound on the bluestone-paved road, sitting on the horse, holding Ye Min in his arms, the night wind's eyes narrowed slightly, looking ahead, and the bursts of warning from his consciousness made him understand that the road ahead was full of killing machines, and I am afraid that this was the first tough battle encountered since the night wind came down the mountain.

Through the obstacles, on the distant street, a group of black-clothed people had been waiting for a long time, and three black-clothed people with jade embroidered on their chests stood at the front, their bodies filled with murderous aura, and the faint smell of blood was blown by the wind.

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly widened, the essence flickered, and he hugged Ye Min in his arms tightly and said lightly: "I didn't expect the black killing organization to look up to Ye so much, and even sent three jade killers, which really flattered Ye Mou!"

The three black-clothed men were like cold stones without saying a word, just looking at him indifferently with their eyes, and the long sword they shook with was slightly tightened, as if they were ready to strike a fatal blow at any time!

The night breeze didn't seem to see it, and the horse was still walking forward, and the sound of the slow horse's hooves seemed to be like a magic sound, stepping on everyone's hearts step by step.