Chapter Eighty-Five: Heaven and Earth Lose Their Color
Gradually, she understood that the dozen or so black-clothed people in front of her were the legendary dead soldiers, as for how the dead soldiers were refined...... (Ahem.... Uh, off topic), that kind of innocuous body, is the most headache, they seem to have no life, unless they find the right point of death, a fatal move, just a simple knife edge, for those dead, insignificant.
"Tick tock", suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded behind him, Murong Tianran wiped the neck of a dead man, and quickly glanced at it, not knowing it, but it made Murong Tianran particularly angry.
And Xiao Tao's cheeks showed a look of joy, as if a rescue soldier had descended from heaven, as the sound of horses' hooves approached, the man standing far away frowned, as if he had no clue, and he didn't know whether the comer was friend or foe.
The dead man also seemed to sense the strangeness around him, and stood stiffly in place, waiting for further orders from his master.
The wind was blowing stronger and stronger, Murong Rana had already turned around at this time, the corners of Yinghong's mouth hooked a wicked smile, the phoenix eyes exuded a cold chill, and the black waterfall-like green silk was scattered by the wind, with that extremely cold expression, he raised his arm, put the blood-stained dagger down on the tip of his nose and sniffed, absorbing the bloody smell that could make her blood boil.
The man sensed something, looked at Murong Tianran's extremely terrifying expression, and was a little flustered, although he tried his best to make himself look calm, he still couldn't ignore that hellish Shura-like face.
"The subordinates are late to save the car, and the sin deserves death."
Murong Tianran didn't even look at the man in black kneeling on the ground, he just clenched his fingertips tightly, and said indifferently: "Deal with it according to the rules of the hall."
"Yes", Ye Yu responded without the slightest hesitation, then got up and waved his arm, and immediately dozens of black-clothed people stood behind him, the black power suit was very similar to the man's black-clothed man, if you looked closely, you could clearly see that the dead man's black clothes were missing a bright red sign like a blood stain.
"Hmph, who should I be, it turned out that the rescuers came", the man who was standing far away slowly walked to the center of the dead man, and learned from Murong Ranran to put the dagger on the tip of his nose, but saw him stretch out the tip of his red tongue and lick the blade gently, his eyes exuded a cold killing intent, and said: "Hurry up and hand him over, otherwise, I will take your life to pay tribute to the family teacher."
Xiao Tao was amnesty due to the arrival of the night rain, no longer hiding, and slowly walked out from behind Murong Ran, looking at the man with a puzzled face: "I don't know who your Excellency asked us to hand over?"
Murong Tianran heard Xiao Tao ask like this, and cursed secretly, damn it, she actually ignored what the man said, but how did she know that the blood had already filled her internal organs, and the bright red color made her constantly greedy for it, reason, at this time, it was just a word.
When the man heard this, he was so angry that he couldn't help but scoff: "Are you really fooling me into being a fool? That man has been wandering with you for days, eating and drinking, and you dare to ask such a stupid question."
Xiao Tao instantly gasped, raised her head slightly tremblingly, and looked at the closed window on the second floor of the inn, "You are talking about him"? She asked, raising her arm and pointing to the window.
"Hmph, if you know each other, hand it over to me quickly, otherwise, you will die without a place to bury", the man shouted wildly.
Murong Tianran also understood, it turned out that she saved a trouble, but after all, she didn't have a heart of tolerance, let alone a measure of forbearance, and she couldn't adapt to someone being so arrogant and shouting in front of her, so he must not live.
"Haha....", suddenly, she let out a crazy laugh, which shocked the man slightly stunned, and then said: "I said, whoever kills the deer depends on his ability, if you can get out of the twilight city alive, I will give his head with my own hands."
The man snorted lightly, as if he was strategizing, when the woman in front of him was fighting with the dead man, he had already figured out her tricks and methods, glanced at the window on the second floor with contempt, and shouted loudly, as if he intended to make someone clear, "Then you just wait to present his head."
The window was still closed, Murong Tianran slowly closed his phoenix eyes, just waved his arm, signaling Ye Yu to retreat, Ye Yu wanted to say something, but was stopped by Xiao Taoyi's arm.
When the phoenix eyes opened again, the sky and the earth were discolored, and the black eyes were rendered with a strange bright red, the wind was rising, and the fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, as if there was life on Xiao Tao's cheeks, and it hurt.
The green blade kept waving, and Murong Ranran gave full play to the profundity of Chinese martial arts, and the changes in tricks, the dead soldiers in front of him fell stiffly one by one, until the wind gradually became less.
A wicked smile curled up at the corners of her mouth, as if she were descending like a grim reaper, staring at the man's panicked face, the blade of which stabbed at the man with a cold wind.
The eyes full of confusion, like a drunken drug that lost the mind, put people in a fantasy world, the man took a few tricks and was a little overwhelmed, in a hurry, he took out a pill from his arms and swallowed it into his throat, secretly lucking his true qi.
The effect of the medicine made the man more courageous and full of explosive power, which Murong Tianran did not expect, and soon, she changed from Chinese martial arts to the counterattack of the Japanese straight knife, and the collision of the two daggers splashed countless sparks.
The man was a little surprised, he waved the dagger in his hand violently, the effect of the medicine was fast, and it disappeared quickly, after the violent collision of the two daggers, the man turned over, knelt on one knee in embarrassment, his legs were unconsciously weak, and the dagger was also inserted into the ground, supporting his body stiffly.
"I didn't expect your internal strength to be so deep", he kept panting, and glared at Murong unwillingly.
Murong Tianran stood unharmed, and looked down at the man with a slight breath, "I don't know what internal force you are talking about, but, the victory and defeat have been decided, your life, I will accept it", after speaking, he quickly pulled out the last small flying knife from his waist and stabbed the man's head steadily and accurately.
Before the man could react, he fell vertically to the ground, and with a "poof", the flying knife pierced his head due to the force.
"Ah", when Xiao Tao saw the white * flowing out, she couldn't help but cover her eyes and turned away.
Murong Ranran threw away the dagger, turned around slowly, and his phoenix eyes swept coldly towards the black-clothed man behind him, "Everyone, deal with it according to the rules of the hall", and his words were full of the domineering and majesty of the king.
"Yes", everyone knelt respectfully on the ground.
When Murong Qianran pushed open the door, the room was already empty, she looked at the trembling shopkeeper and asked, "Walked through the back door"?
"Yes...... Be...... It's .....", the shopkeeper witnessed the murderous and unblinking 'demeanor' of the woman in front of him in the crack of the door, and after hearing the question, he was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he knelt on the ground and kept talking.