Chapter Thirty-Four: The Bloody War Grows Up

Luo Hu's big knife swept, and the sharp and abnormal knife strength turned into a finger twist in an instant, and thousands of threads surged in, and with a flick of the wrist, he directly took the point on Ling Hu Chong's chest, and the whole action was natural, like an antelope hanging its horns, and there was no trace to be found.

Ling Hu Chong secretly admired in his heart, but he was rigid and soft, and he could change at will, and he was worthy of being a first-class master of the old generation.

Luo Hu is like a pine, the knife is in his hand, or horizontal, or cutting, or chopping, or chopping, all kinds of actions are very simple but contain extremely complex changes.

"Qiang!" The sword clashed again, the sound of gold and stone penetrated the sky, and many bandits in the cottage only heard a sharp sound, and they only felt a burst of blood churning, and hurriedly retreated.

"It's so powerful, it's just that Yu Wei is already so terrifying! Is this the power of a first-class master?" Lu Dayou's face turned a little pale, and the rest of the people were immersed in their own minds.

At this time, Ling Hu Chong was already impatient, after all, the senior brother asked him to settle the battle before dawn, but at this time, the sky was already hazy, and he no longer hesitated, and the long sword turned into a rainbow, like a flying immortal outside the sky, and stabbed directly from another angle.

As soon as the broken knife style came out, Luo Hu immediately felt awkward, as if his knife technique was already under Ling Hu Chong's control, the knife was like the wind, slashing towards Ling Hu Chong, and the tragic knife qi was like falling leaves in the air to weave a knife net.

Ling Hu Chong's long sword was unpredictable, like a poisonous dragon out of a hole, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed through the net, and the tip of the sword stabbed out towards Luo Hu's throat with a cold cold air.

Luo Hu was horrified in his heart, the knife momentum was retracted, and he wanted to block one or two, but it was too late, only to see a flash of sword light, a cold throat, Luo Hu's eyes looked at Ling Hu Chong angrily as if he was about to say something, opened a few times, and fell to the ground.

It seems to be a long time, but in fact, it was only a short time from Linghu rushing out of the sword to Luo Hu's death.

Luo Hu's death suddenly made the remaining bandits desperate, Lin Xi's face changed, he knew that Luo Hu was dead, and the next thing was probably his death, but Lin Xi didn't want to die like this, his eyes rolled and said: "If you don't want to die, everyone fights with them, and rushes to Lao Tzu!"

The so-called want to make people die must first make people crazy, Lin Xi's words suddenly made the remaining bandits pluck up their courage one after another, rushed towards a few people, and forgot all the fear just now in an instant.

The sound of swords, shouts, fights, screams, countless voices converge into a tragic and cruel music in the cottage.

Ling Hu Chong casually killed a bandit who rushed up, and with a sweep of his afterglow, he found that Lin Xi was running towards the rear, his figure was so fast, and he was about to leave the cottage in a blink of an eye, Ling Hu Chong's heart moved, and he picked up a long sword from the ground with his hand, and the long sword in his hand shook and patted, and the sword was like lightning in an instant, instantly cutting through the space and shooting directly at Lin Xi's back.

Lin Xi was not happy about his own plan, seeing that he was about to leave the cottage, he had a feeling of leaping in his heart, but his ears shook suddenly, and the whistling sound of a sword came, and when he turned his head to look, he was suddenly frightened, and before he could react, he was directly pierced through the body by the long sword that followed, flew up with huge force, and hit the gate of the cottage, making a roar, and died of convulsions.

After killing the last bandit, Ling Hu Chong looked at the scene of the hesitant Shura Hell in front of him, and immediately felt a discomfort in his abdomen, his body flashed, and he came to a big tree and vomited.

Lu Dayou's faces were also pale for a while, they glanced at each other, and immediately vomited, the strong smell of blood wafted in the cottage, and streams of blood flowed down the mountain like a river.

On the top of the mountain, Night Wind stood expressionlessly, his eyes shining, looking at the slaughter below without moving.

"Senior brother, aren't you afraid that the second senior brother will have an accident in case of an accident?" Li Songyuan was dressed in black, wearing a curtain on his head, standing behind the night breeze and asked softly.

"Just with these minions in the cottage, if the second junior brother can't complete the task, then why should they revitalize Huashan, it's better to die below. The night breeze said coldly.

Li Songyuan's eyes shrank for a while, looking at the figure of the night wind with a little chill, and he couldn't help praying for the few junior brothers below.

Before the tea time, Ye Feng's body turned to the bottom of the mountain, and a voice came from afar: "A few of you go back to Zhongnan Mountain first, and you don't have to follow the next trip." After saying that, the figure had long since disappeared.

Li Songyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, but sighed secretly in his heart: "I don't know what kind of person Senior Brother is, sometimes it feels very gentle, but sometimes it feels very cold, but the power on his body is getting heavier and heavier." ”

Thinking about it, the figure disappeared on the top of the mountain in a flash.

Under the feet of the night wind, Ling Bo walked slowly towards the bottom of the mountain, like a rainbow, and in a blink of an eye, he had arrived at the location of the horses stored at the bottom of the mountain, and gently placed the baby in his arms on a soft leather bag, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

To be honest, for the performance of several junior disciples today, Night Wind was very satisfied, it could already be regarded as exceeding his expectations for them, after all, for the first time, it was already very good to be able to not only kill all the enemies under the siege of more than 500 people, but also retreat with their whole body, but the only thing that was a little dissatisfied was that they were not vigilant and not high.

Maybe it's the first time, lack of experience in walking the rivers and lakes, and the night wind is not forced, after all, experience can be slowly accumulated over time, as for the night wind on the top of the mountain, maybe only Li Songyuan and a few junior disciples will take it seriously, but in fact, everything in the cottage is shrouded in the divine consciousness of the night wind.

Even Ling Hu Chong's expression at that time was presented in his mind one by one by the night wind, how could he not worry about the safety of his junior and younger brothers, the reason why he said that was just beating Li Songyuan and a few people, after all, now that their families and relatives have been taken to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, it can be said that they have no worries, as for their feelings for Huashan, they can only maintain it themselves, if they don't beat it again, he is afraid that if something happens, then he will regret it.

To be able to leave a ruthless image of a senior brother in their hearts is always more terrifying than a gentle image.

At this moment, a burst of footsteps came, Linghu Chong and they walked down the mountain with each other's arms, everyone's face was pale and terrible, seeing the night wind with their hands on their backs, they were shocked in their hearts, and took a few steps forward and said: "Senior brother, we are back." ”

Night Wind turned his head, looked at them expressionlessly, and said, "Do you think your actions today are perfect?"

Hearing the roll call of the night wind, Ling Hu Chong glanced up at the indifferent night wind, and shivered in his heart, Nuo Nuo said: "Senior brother, today's action is my fault, I thought I could sneak into the cottage quietly, but I didn't notice that the cottage still has a tower, it's my brother's fault." ”

"No, senior brother, you can't blame the second senior brother, I am also at fault, it was the senior brother who sent me to investigate the situation of the cottage, but I was careless and didn't investigate clearly, so it was also my fault!" Lu Dayou stood up at this time and said.

"Senior brother, we are also at fault, we could have avoided the tower, but we ourselves were a little underestimated, and it was wrong to attack directly from the main gate!"

Several people said one after another, telling some details that they hadn't noticed one by one, and when they finished speaking, a few people realized that they had made so many mistakes, and they were ashamed for a while, and bowed their heads silently.

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