Chapter 117: Massacre

However, at this moment, for some reason, his eyes turned as if he had suddenly turned into a stone sculpture, maintaining the posture of being about to move, but remained motionless.

Ying Yu and Xu Rui jumped out of the carriage first, and then respectfully took Liu Yi and his wife out of the car, and then the gate of Liu's mansion opened, and several old servants trotted all the way, welcoming the four people who were talking and laughing into the mansion.

An Ge handed over the reins of the horse to one of the old servants, explained a few words, and walked in with him, and finally the four soldiers in charge of the guard looked around left and right, and disappeared with the two masters hiding in the shadows.

Seeing that the prey had disappeared, he could find at least four or five good opportunities to kill with his martial arts, but he didn't do it until the Liu Mansion closed the door again, like a male lion falling asleep.

"Why bother?"

When the Liu Mansion was completely quiet, he would not notice the slightest movement on the street, and he seemed to come back to his senses when he left, and shook his head with a sneer.

As he spoke, he toe lightly, and a cyan tile under his feet was immediately kicked off the corner, and thumb-sized shards shot like sharp arrows towards a large tree beside him.

With a "snap", the fragment broke a wrist-thick branch and poured it into the chest of a man in black behind the branch.

At the same time, six black-clothed people flew out from all directions at the same time, all of them were masters of martial arts, and they were about to leave the group.

It turned out that at the moment when he was about to make a move, he suddenly realized that his qi had been locked, and in order not to expose himself to startle the snake, he had to press down on his killing intent and give up this excellent assassination opportunity.

"You dog skin plasters have been with me for more than half a month, do you think I haven't killed enough people?"

He looked at a few people in black with cold eyes and frowned.

If you want to kill Xu Rui and Liu Yi at the same time, you must take advantage of them to be together, otherwise the other person will definitely be on guard, and it will not be so easy to start.

Although the conditions are harsh, they are not tricky for leaving, and the reason why it has been delayed for so long is because as soon as he shows his head, these dog-skinned plaster-like guys will come to him for trouble.

Now he regrets it a little, he really shouldn't have stabbed the hornet's nest of the black shop for a few taels of silver, it's not that he's afraid, it's just that he has a heavy responsibility, and it's really annoying to be entangled all the time.

"Boy, you have killed so many of us, you will definitely return blood tonight!"

The man in black in the lead gritted his teeth.

You want to sneer: "You also said the same thing about those people before, but it was they who shed blood in the end." ”

As soon as the words fell, he was about to leave the sudden figure and flutter up like a ghost, and he actually crossed several zhang in an instant and came to the man in black who spoke.

There was not the slightest emotion in his eyes, like a killing machine, and his right hand was clawed, straight towards his throat.

The black-clothed man's pupils shrank, the long sword in his hand shook, and with a "poof", the cold blade of the sword was immediately unsheathed, and it slashed towards the wrist that was about to leave, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

To leave Leng with a snort, the target of his right hand remained the same, but his left hand seemed to suddenly stretch out from the void, and with a flick of his fingers, it was just above the tip of the sword.

There was a crisp sound on the sword, and the man in black suddenly felt a huge force coming, and suddenly his mouth was numb, and the long sword flew out of his hand.

If it were someone else, this time it would have been certain death, but the martial arts of the man in black were close to the first-class, especially the speed was extremely fast, and he forcibly took a step back between the lightning and flint, and narrowly avoided the fatal blow.

However, although this claw did not hit the vital point of the man in black, it hit him his collarbone, and suddenly there was a terrifying sound of bone cracking, and the man in black endured the severe pain, and flew backwards with the power of his palm, barely escaping his life.

If he misses the blow, he wants to frown away, and he is about to deal with him, but the other black-clothed people have already killed, and the six long swords are like poisonous snakes spitting letters, forcing him back.

"Look for death!"

I want to take my eyes off and snort coldly.

At this moment, a long sword stabbed at him, and he was about to take a step back, lightly dodging the blade, and at the same time the index finger of his right hand pointed at the back of the sword's hand, and immediately poked a bloody hole like an iron pickaxe through ice.

The man who held the sword snorted, and the sword slipped out of his hand, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he took it in his own hand.

With a flick of his wrist, the long sword immediately pulled out a sword flower, which opened and closed like moonlight in the dark night sky, and the three black-clothed people nearby couldn't dodge, and immediately separated their heads, and three pillars of blood gushed high.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the people present were cold, but before they could give them the slightest respite, he lightly touched the roof with his toes, and his body was like a sharp arrow, and he rushed out against the roof and went straight to the remaining two.

The two of them were immediately shocked, and hurriedly returned to the sword to protect their bodies, but they were extremely fast away from the long sword in their hands, and they just slashed the sword seemingly randomly, and cut the two people with the sword in two.

In an instant, only the seriously injured leader of the six black-clothed men remained, and at this time, his eyes were already full of horror, how could he have the heart to fight again? Immediately turned and fled backwards.

"If my business is broken, I still want to live, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world?"

To leave a sneer, turn around and flick it, the long sword in his hand suddenly flew out like a silver dragon, roaring and stabbing the man's back, this move was fast and fierce, with the martial arts of the man in black, it was difficult to avoid even if he was not injured, and it was even more lifeless at the moment.

If he doesn't look at it after throwing out the long sword, he has to turn around and leave, he is very busy now, and he is really not in the mood to waste time with this group of dog skin plasters.

However, the moment he turned around, his heart suddenly moved, and he felt a strong aura descending from the sky.

He jerked his head back, only to see a woman flying down, her long sword slashing at the sword he had thrown out.

The strength of the sword that was thrown out was very strong, and a crack broke out in the woman's sword as soon as it was put into contact, but the woman held the sword in both hands, and the silver teeth were clenched, and she used all her strength as soon as she made a move, and finally split the sword with a "dang" sound and saved her companion.

I wanted to frown away from my brows and look carefully at the woman, only to see that she was about in her early twenties, dressed in white, with a charming face, a pair of phoenix eyes that were quite shy, and her thin lips were a little mean, like a spoiled eldest lady.

The woman held the sword in one hand and looked coldly at the departure, her eyes were shocked and angry.

"When you killed someone, you used the Xue Jian Han Knife of Xiao Jinyu, the martial saint of the Southern Dynasty, and the last move to throw the sword was the falling dragon interception of the Western Liang Martial Saint, the Nine Spirit Spear Saint Wang Siming, and the Wuji ghost hand of the Nanyue Ghost Ancestor Situ Yuan was used in the inn. You are the chief of the three martial saints, who are you? ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her mouth, she broke the number of martial arts paths she wanted to leave, which really surprised her to leave.

But it was only for a moment, and when he was about to leave, he calmed down again, and he did not answer the woman's question, but warned lightly.

"I know you're not ordinary, but don't mess with me again, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

With that, he turned and left.

"Stop!"

The woman scolded, "You haven't answered my question yet. ”

He paused slightly from his footsteps and sneered: "Make an exception to say more to you, I just think it's too troublesome to kill people, and you want me to answer the question, are you worthy?" ”

"You!"

The woman was born in a famous family, the background is very hard, and she has been pampered since she was a child, and she was already angry when she saw that she was arrogant and arrogant, but at this moment, she was so contemptuous of herself and immediately became angry, and a pair of slender hands clenched the sword, and she was about to make a move.

Glancing at her and sneering, the woman suddenly felt that her whole body was locked by a breath of air, like a rabbit stared at by a poisonous snake, and a layer of cold sweat instantly appeared on her back.

"I've said what I need to say, I hope you can do it yourself, if you continue to pester, I don't mind sending you a few more corpses!"

Leaving a cold warning, he glanced at Liu Fu for the last time, and said to himself: "Xu Rui, your luck will not be so good forever, we'll see." ”

With that, he tapped his toes lightly, and his body flew into the night, flickering on several rooftops before disappearing without a trace.

It wasn't until she was about to leave that the woman felt that the pressure on her body suddenly relaxed, and the whole person suddenly became paralyzed.

She didn't expect to leave the fact that she looked a few years younger than herself, but she was so powerful that she could be forced to make her mind feel forced by her qi machine alone, and she didn't dare to make a move.

How can a woman accept the fact that she has always held herself in high esteem?

She was ashamed and angry, holding the long sword in both hands, not letting her body fall, gritting her teeth and looking at the direction where she was about to disappear, and said hatefully: "Dog thief, if you dare to insult me like this, I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!" ”