The big man with the axe laughed when he heard this, and said:

"Hands-on? It seems that you can't wait to go down to see Lord Hades, little girl......"

"Grandpa, I'll give you a ride!"

In the middle of the laughing body, the muscles and bones of the body exploded, and he was actually three points stronger, holding a battle axe, striding forward, about to avenge the previous loss, but even so, he refused to rush to the front, only followed behind Xiong Ying, the leader of the 27th Company, and the middle-aged scribe next to him, cunning and abnormal.

Xiong Ying glanced at him, his expression unchanged, and his right hand slowly exerted force.

The heavy knife buzzed and had risen from the ground.

The middle-aged scribe dressed in white next to him smiled on his face, and he didn't know when there was an extra jade fracture fan in his hand, the texture was hard, it was obviously a rare Qimen weapon on the rivers and lakes, it was difficult to guess the style of his martial arts, and as soon as he made a move, it was bound to be a ghost killing move.

Yu Jiu sneered, and several people behind him had already drawn their weapons.

Beside him, the middle and third rank master who was carrying three long swords raised his right hand and grasped the hilt of the widest long sword.

Murderous.

Under the cold plum.

Wang Anfeng exhaled and opened his voice, inside the scabbard, the last formation was unraveled, hidden in the sheath on the sword body, there was already a faint streamer flowing uncertainly, the soft eyes of the conversation were slightly open, and the brown pupils reflected the plum blossoms that bloomed quietly.

Raised his hand and stroked the long hair on his sideburns, and said softly:

"Plum blossoms bloom ......"

Snow falls on plum blossoms.

Gently landed, the snow fell silently, but it was enough to stir the air.

Zhao Zhengyong's face suddenly turned grim, and he said:

"Do it!"

The sound seemed to be left behind by these martial arts warriors, until the fastest warrior had already rushed out a few steps, and only then did a loud shout sound, or I don't know how many shouts gathered together, and the sound of the sword roaring shattered the silence of the night and rose to the sky.

Murderous intent floated ferociously in this courtyard.

Xiong Ying's eyes, which had been low, suddenly opened and shone brightly.

Holding the knife in his right hand, the heavy and abnormal war knife was raised by him for the first time, cutting through the wind and snow, the internal force drummed in the wide veins, the wind and snow flew, allowing his subordinates to cross him and rush forward.

Above the blade, a thick and sharp aura emerged.

Beside him, the white-clothed scribe still smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were slightly open, and they were as narrow as a knife.

The stainless steel jade bone fan in his hand turned suddenly, and when he breathed a third of the time, it directly focused on Xiong Ying's waist.

The latter's body trembled violently, and the momentum that had reached its peak was disrupted.

The bald man behind him shouted angrily and said:

"Sixth brother, what are you doing?!"

"Big brother!"

The scribe's wrist shook, and a sharp blade popped out at the front end of the fan, and the protective qi on Xiong Ying's body had been broken by his move, and the sword blade that popped up at this time was even more made of meteoric iron, which broke through the internal qi, and actually pierced directly into Xiong Ying's internal organs.

Xiong Ying's face turned pale, such a change was beyond his expectations, the heavy knife in his palm was thrust into the ground again, and he shouted angrily, and the internal force of the middle and third grade level regathered, and suddenly rebounded the sharp blade from his body, bringing out a slip of blood.

Waves of air rolled in.

A blood-colored tassel is tied to the tail of the fan, which moves with the wind.

Xiong Ying shouted angrily, and turned around sharply with a knife, but before that, the white-clothed scribe had already used the power of Fang Caigang's qi to rebound, and floated back, and in the uproar, the jade fracture fan in his hand unfolded, and a light and thin blade popped out on each fan bone.

Span around.

The sharp blade on the folding fan swept through the throats of several people, his martial arts were already quite high, and this move was calculated or unintentional, only three people avoided it, and four others were cut by him.

The crimson blood fell on the snow-white snow, and it bloomed like a bloody plum.

The scribe floated down in front of Tan Yurou, holding the folding fan obliquely in his right hand, and his demeanor was elegant.

Beads of red blood fell along the edge of the fan, crossed the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains on the fan surface, and gently dripped on the snow.

The scribe chuckled and said:

"Tianzi No. 9, I have seen the lord ......"

At this shocking moment, almost everyone couldn't believe it, and in front of everyone's Yu Jiu, the eyes of the middle and third grade man holding the long sword opened slightly, and he was cold.

With a movement of his wrist, the sharp sword light stabbed everyone's throat almost instantly.

As a sixth-rank martial artist, within a three-step distance, almost no one can stop the seventh-rank martial artist with a sword of lore.

Yu Jiu's pupils contracted suddenly, and his heart seemed to be shouting angrily.

He didn't understand why this man would do this......

Doing so obviously doesn't do him any good!

But in an instant, it was extremely cold and cold, and Yu Jiu's eyes were full of despair, no matter what the reason for the latter, he couldn't survive......

At this time, the girl in white who was originally following him somehow blocked him.

The long sword was cold and pierced into Yan'er's shoulder.

Singled out a string of blood.

The sword light was collected in an instant, refusing to waste a trace of strength, and several seven-rank martial artists around were directly lying on the ground under this lore sword, and the martial artists fought each other, which was instantaneous, and life and death could be divided up and down, not to mention a sword from a six-rank martial artist.

The cold wind passed.

Yu Jiu only felt that his whole body was cold, like falling into a cold abyss, but he subconsciously clenched the white-clothed girl in his arms, and above his palm, there were already green tendons.

The man with three long swords on his back walked in front of Tan Yurou and stood sideways.

On the hilt of the sword, a red cloth like fire was entwined.

Move with the wind.

"Tianzi No. 3, I've seen the lord."

Zhao Zhengyong, who wanted to pounce, shrank his pupils, used his body technique, and retreated suddenly, but at this time, he noticed a chill, his heart twitched, and he was in mid-air, walking with qi, and directly twisted his body, and behind him, two of the masters had shouted angrily, as if they couldn't believe it.

A figure leaped forward and landed beside Tan Yurou and the others.

With a sword in one hand and a knife in the other.

A red turban is wrapped around the forehead, which is quite heroic.

He shouted in a deep voice:

"No. 17, I've seen the lord."

In an instant, in front of Wang Anfeng and Tan Yurou, there was already an additional third-grade swordsman and two seventh-grade masters, and such a shocking change had already shocked everyone's hearts.

In the dead silence, the sound of whistling suddenly erupted, bringing a continuous sound of rattling.

Wang Anfeng's eyes opened slightly.

He recognized the voice.

Chains.

In the roaring sound, the snow mixed with the soil in front of Wang Anfeng burst violently, and after the air wave dispersed, what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was already six siege crossbow arrows more than three meters long, deep in the soil, and their tails were tied with chains, which had already been straightened at this time and were pulled to the deep place in the dark night.

With a strange sound, one after another figures have slipped down from the chains, protecting Wang Anfeng, who is soft in conversation, although they have different appearances and different temperaments, they are all holding sharp blades and looking indifferent.

or on the forehead, or on the wrist, wrapped in red silk cloth, moving with the wind.

Yu Jiu's eyes widened, his heart trembled, and he couldn't speak.

He is very familiar with more than half of these warriors, it is precisely the peace and the house that has all kinds of entanglements, and the warriors who obey the orders of the mansion, it is also in the past five days that he has worked hard to find various reasons to transfer the warriors of Xidingzhou City.

But at this time, all of them reappeared here.

All surrendered to his eyes, but some clever talking.

The young man staggered back two steps while holding the wounded cigarette, and laughed out loud.

At this time, no matter how stupid he was, he could see who the real master of the entire Tanfu was.

It's not him who claims to be smart, nor is it the tiger king who hides in the secret room.

The man was already in sight.

Before the cold plum bloomed, the twenty-eight-year-old girl had sharp eyebrows, dressed in white, and her wide sleeves swayed in the wind, which made him feel dazzling and awe-inspiring even at a glance.

Xiong Ying narrowed his eyes slightly.

Behind him, there were also warriors who fell, carrying swords and swords, and had already surrounded the 27th company in reverse.

At this time, he had already understood Tan Yurou's strategy, and knew that he had lost his heart because of profit, and he was entering the game, so he really couldn't blame anyone, raised his eyes and looked at the girl with a quiet expression, and slowly spoke, saying:

"Use yourself as bait to lure us into the game, in order to make the battle forever, and at the same time design my 27th Company to help people with different intentions in the center of the peace talks."

"It's crazy, it's bold."

"I'm not as good as you."

His voice paused slightly, and he spoke again:

"However, you still have one of the biggest flaws......"

In the midst of the roar, the heavy knife in his hand was raised, and the blade was pointed directly at Tan Yurou.

Snow fell on the blades.

The chill was chilling.

"You yourself are also in the middle, as long as you are killed, everything will not be broken!"

The voice is calm and domineering, full of indescribable confidence.

Even though Fang was injured by the plot, even if the enemy was outnumbered and at a deep disadvantage at this time, Xiong Ying was still calm at this time, and when he was looking forward to it, he was majestic, and the demeanor he showed was difficult to underestimate.

The cold and piercing but huge and crazy murderous aura erupted, directly locking on Tan Yurou.

Tan Yurou's face was slightly pale, but she was not afraid, she narrowed her eyes, glanced at Wang Anfeng next to her, and said with a smile:

"Do you want to go?"

"If you don't plan to leave now, you really can't."

Wang Anfeng frowned, knowing that he was in trouble again, he snorted coldly angrily, but never left.

The sword was returned to the sheath with his backhand, and the sheath was raised again, and on top of the wooden sword, a fierce aura emerged.

The girl pursed her lips and smiled, raised her eyes to look at Xiong Ying, her eyes were bright, her smile was retracted, and she said:

"If you can kill me, the foundation of the Zhao Mansion, the power of the Talking Mansion, and the entire rivers and lakes of Xiding Prefecture."

"Only the king takes it for himself."

"I ...... No, this seat, there is not the slightest remorse. ”

Xiong Ying's eyes were bright, he laughed, and said:

"A good sentence, only the king takes it for himself! No regrets! Good spirit, when floating a big white. ”

"It's a pity, as a daughter's family!"

Tan Yu said softly:

"Then you will die today at the hands of the woman Jing Hai."

Before the voice fell, Xiong Ying had already risen up, holding a heavy knife in his hand, and rushed towards Wang Anfeng and the others, and the six-rank martial artist with three long swords on his back also pulled out a broad sword in his left hand, and the two swords were intertwined, like a swimming dragon, and swept towards Xiong Ying.

One maneuvered, while pulling the whole body.

In the entire courtyard, all the warriors were moved, Zhao Zhengyong, who was hiding on the side, changed his expression slightly, glanced at the two friends who were plotted behind him and had been injured, gritted his teeth, stepped out, and Xiong Ying smashed out his right fist.

At this time, Yu Jiu was holding the injured Yan'er, turning against the trend, his body deflected, and shot out.

His body is extremely clever, and no one notices him at this time, his figure flashed a few times, and he has swept out of a distance of dozens of zhang, landed on the long street, and went away at great speed.

………………………………………………

Tanfu.

The girl in red had her hands lightly on her abdomen, her eyebrows were handsome, and she looked up at the sky and the moon.

Behind him, the killing was carried out silently.

The warrior wearing the red tassel held a sharp blade and slit the throats of those who had not yet reacted, and the Tan Fu, which was already quite cold and gloomy, was even more shrouded in bloody aura at this time.

The girl let out a white breath.

She didn't know that the 'lord' was the young lady.

But now I understand it.

After the white paper in his hand was thrown into the furnace, it was burned by the flames, just like the identity of 'Tan Yu Rou'.

She can already see the situation of tomorrow, tonight's killing, representing the end of Tan Yurou's identity, after sunrise tomorrow, Miss Tanfu will die quietly, and the 'lord' who originally stood behind the scenes will set foot on the rivers and lakes of Xidingzhou.

And tonight, as a bait, lure out the people with two hearts in the center of the mansion, suppress it with iron and blood, completely control the Tanfu in his own hands, and at the same time control all the forces in the rivers and lakes in Xidingzhou, which is the best ending and opening.

The girl in red let out a sigh of relief.

A warrior stepped over behind him, holding a sharp blade, his body was full of murderous aura, he bowed and said in a deep voice:

"Miss Yu'er, all the traitors, have been put to death."

The girl bowed her head and looked cold.

A moment later, with a sharp whistling sound, a huge firework exploded in the sky above Tanfu, and a tiger stepped on the sky for a long time.

Zhao Mansion.

The sound of blood, flames, and the roar of swords endured.

The master is exhausted, almost like a person going to the empty Zhao Mansion, in the face of a sudden attack, it was not able to last long, no matter how many furrows Zhao Zhengyong has in his chest, he is external, he really has no intention of power, although the Zhao Mansion is strong, but it cannot be compared with the power of the Tanfu.

In the uproar.

Under Xidingzhou, the plaque of the invincible fist of the god had fallen to the ground, and then it was stepped on by one foot and broken in the middle.

The old man at the head thrust the knife upside down on the ground, took out a small mechanism from his bosom, and pulled it violently, and the flames lit up.

Then there was a tiger pressing its claws and walking in the sky.

…………………………………………

Wheezing was extremely rapid.

Yu Jiu flipped into a hidden mansion with the smoke in his arms, and leaned his back against the cold green wall, which calmed down the panic in his heart a little.

The wound on the shoulder of the girl in her arms had already been pointed, and she barely stopped the bleeding.

In the direction of Tanfu, there was a whistling sound, the fireworks in the shape of a tiger lasted for a long time, Yu Jiu looked at the tiger pressing his claws, looking at the spirit of the arrogant sky, his head leaned against the wall, his heart was empty, and he finally laughed miserably.

I have been working hard for a long time and planning for a long time.

I don't know how much painstaking bowing, I don't know how many times I was scared, but in less than an hour, all turned over, everything I once had, all left me, as if there was nothing, once put my heart in my heart, and the master who made friends with each other, even drew his sword to himself, and almost died to him.

Fortunately, there was still one person who never left him.

Yu Jiu exhaled a breath of turbidity, hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and his heart rose with joy and love that he had never had, and he only planned that after this matter passed, he would only go away with this girl who had never abandoned himself from beginning to end.

A bowl of tea, two glasses of light wine.

It's better than being in the middle of the rivers and lakes, and being scared.

When he was stunned, the girl in his arms moved, and seemed to wake up, Yu Jiu was overjoyed, leaned over to look, but in the next moment he felt a sharp tingling pain, and subconsciously threw the girl in his arms away, Yan'er didn't seem to be injured, and fell to the ground, the five fingers of his right hand were as slender as jade, holding a dagger.

The dagger was stained with crimson blood

Yu Jiu covered his heart and looked at her in disbelief.

Red blood gushed from between his fingers, gradually changing color, and fell to the ground, a fishy stench.

Yan'er stood with her hands down, looked at the man, and said lightly:

"Dizi No. 1, Mo Yan'er, ask the acting lord to ask the jade prince."

"Do you know what it feels like to 'turn your back'?"

Yu Jiu's expression changed slightly, he understood everything, opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, laughed miserably, and only felt that his heart was uncomfortable, but he didn't know if it came from that wound, and his breath gradually withered, and he disappeared, leaning against the wall, motionless.

It's just that above the face, a pair of eyes are dead, looking straight ahead.

Mo Yan'er pursed her lips, her expression was as light as a plum, and she turned to look at the sky.

Above the deep inky night, fierce tigers continue to rise to the sky from this Xiding Prefecture, illuminating the earth and night like day.

PS: Today's first update......

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