Lu Xiaofeng was very anxious, and Hua Manlou was also in a hurry, and when they knew that Jin Jiuling was about to arrest Jin Jiuling with the palace guards and six doors to arrest arbitrary, they became anxious.

The two of them did not ride horses, but spread out their bodies and hurried towards the Nanwang Mansion.

In addition to the two of them, there were three people behind him. A purple-red face with three scars on his face, a man with towering cheekbones and a solemn expression, and the last old man in a brocade dress with a sickly face.

These three people are Chang Mantian, Jiang Chongwei and Hua Yuxuan's owner Hua Yifan.

The news was said by Jiang Chongwei, because Jin Jiuling told him that the embroidery thief was about to be taken, so he contacted the other two and also informed Lu Xiaofeng.

When they arrived, Hua Manlou frowned, sighed softly, and said, "Dead." ”

He had already smelled the strong smell of blood, and the closer he got closer, the stronger he found the smell of blood.

Lu Xiaofeng immediately shouted: "Stop!" ”

The people really stopped, and then the crowd parted, and they walked out of the crowd......

Under the moon, more than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground, and hundreds of palace guards and six doors of arresters were surrounding one person.

He was dressed in a long-sleeved white dress, silver hair and a shawl, with a melodious demeanor, looking up at the sky and the bright moon, and seemed to have the leisure to appreciate the moonlight.

Arbitrarily lowered his head and smiled: "You're here?" ”

Hua Manlou also felt dull, and said, "Why is Brother Ren here?" ”

Said arbitrarily: "Kill someone, and after killing me, I should leave." ”

Before Hua Manlou could ask him who he was going to kill, he was interrupted by Jin Jiuling.

He said loudly: "You can't go anywhere, no matter how strong your martial arts are, Jin will definitely take you." ”

Arbitrarily laughed again, Hua Manlou hurriedly shouted: "Hua Mou guarantees his life, Arbitrary is by no means an embroidery thief." ”

Jin Jiuling laughed angrily and said: "The world pays attention to evidence, it's not that you spend a lot of money and say no, don't say it." ”

Hua Manlou said angrily: "Then what evidence do you have?" ”

Jin Jiuling turned his head and asked, "Let me ask you, but the red shoes are at your behest to be your son?" ”

Nodding arbitrarily, "Yes!" ”

Jin Jiuling asked, "Are you the leader of the Red Shoes?" ”

Arbitrarily nodded again and said, "That's right!" ”

Jin Jiuling sneered, he looked at Jiang Chongwei, and also asked, "Brother Jiang, you and I have been friends for decades, and now that I have heard his words, do you have something to say." ”

Jiang Chongwei walked out and said in a deep voice: "Yes, the embroidery thief is the red shoes." ”

Jin Jiuling laughed, laughed......

"Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, do you two still have something to say?"

Lu Xiaofeng's heart sank, he shook his head and was speechless, and Hua Manlou said to him: "Why don't you explain it well?" ”

Random smiled and said, "I'm just here to kill, not to explain." ”

Hua Manlou asked, "Who do you want to kill?" ”

He said lightly: "Jin Jiuling." ”

As the number one master of the six doors in the past three hundred years, Jin Jiuling was asked for his life by random words, and he was extremely ashamed and indignant in his heart, with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "You...... You dare to threaten to kill me. ”

Random smiled and said, "You think I can't do it?" ”

Jin Jiuling laughed and said, "Okay, I'm going to see how you kill me and take it down for me!" ”

The crowd swarmed up, and then a sword light appeared, accompanied by a sword chant like the sound of a piano.

"Poof"!

Under the tip of the sword, blood from the throat spurted out.

The sonorous symphony of gold and iron...... The roars, the fights, the fears, all in one.

It is not difficult to kill, but killing people will never be as easy as his, this is no longer easy, but freehand. He just swiped it casually, but like a master and a big family, he splashed ink into a painting and a pen into a book.

All the ease of writing is under his sword.

Night had just fallen, but the scene at this moment was like the sudden dawn in the east, tearing apart the night and completely breaking the silence of the night. Broken knives, spear heads, and mutilated corpses were everywhere on the ground.

The blood rain fell, and the sword light flew away!

The firelight continued to crack, shining brightly throughout the starry night, but it was not the fire that cracked, but the blade, but the blood.

As soon as the sword light flashed, a long spear surrounded by any sword cut off the head of the spear, and at the same time, as soon as he moved, the person was like a remnant of a passing cloud, accompanied by the flickering of the sword light, he saw blood splashing, and screams came and went.

Any body around the wind, dressed in white as new, not stained with half of the dust, not dyed a little red, the posture is flying and smart, one step is weak, more than a dozen heads fly.

Suddenly, everyone's movements slowed down, and suddenly, many of them were standing still.

Jin Jiuling's eyes were cracked, and he roared wildly: "Release the arrow, release the arrow quickly." ”

Two hundred people, in two rows, one squatting and one standing......

They drew their arrows and put them on their strings, and their arrows shimmered with a strange light.

Arrow, wound.

The bow is fully drawn.

Woohoo......

The rain of arrows is unstoppable, and it can't be resisted! The terrible sound of breaking the sky suddenly broke out, and countless powerful arrows shot out, more urgent than the wind and denser than the rain.

Then, the sword, shine again!

Rain of arrows falling......

Then, the sword, has been out!

The cold light of the string sword soared, accompanied by a piano sound like a heavenly sound, which was a kind of poignant and miserable style that annihilated the world and the world.

When the sword came out, it turned into a cloud of cold light, and the light suddenly exploded, turning into a day's light rain, forming a little flickering point, and the arbitrary figure seemed to disappear into the cold light.

All the powerful arrows were cut off, and the broken arrows suddenly lost their direction, and they could only be random arrows, which pierced into the ground and fell on the bluestone.

A burst of fire came to an abrupt end, and the arrows no longer had a strange glow, only one sword was still bright.

The ground was full of broken arrows and arrows...... And what about that person?

The moonlight reflected on him, and his cough magically disappeared, and now he was standing, like a god, or like a demon, whether it was a god or a demon, it was more terrible than a ghost.

Regardless of the knees and shoulders, even the supreme master has a slight sign when his footwork moves, but when he sweeps, there is no sign of any signs.

In an instant, the other person disappears.

The so-called piercing the clouds and the ground, the wind and electricity, both the wind and the electricity, this pace is indescribably swift, like a fleeting light, flashing, if you don't look closely, no one can find it at all.

No one can describe the speed of his body.

When the missing person suddenly appeared again, the sword light flew in, sweeping across the air like a match, and the sword qi was agitated, just after the faint sword light flashed slightly.

A sword scar appeared, appearing in their throats, tearing their necks.

Blood sprayed, and blood mist filled the sky.

Jin Jiuling is retreating, and everyone is retreating.

In the area surrounded by the palace guards, there were already corpses all over the field, which was enough to measure, and within these dozens of zhang, everyone had fallen, but only one person stood on the spot.

Dressed in long-sleeved white clothes, the silver hair under the moon is like silver......

Hua Manlou heard the sound of shortness of breath, and Lu Xiaofeng saw everyone's pale faces.

Hua Manlou was the first to speak, and said softly: "Brother Ren, you have already killed too many people." ”

Arbitrarily said lightly: "It seems that it is not enough, the person I want to kill is not dead yet." ”

Lu Xiaofeng roared angrily: "Why do you want to kill? ”