The shouting and killing in the City Lord's Mansion had subsided a lot, and the battle that had lasted for more than an hour was nearing its end.

The black-clad guards were of great strength, but they were gradually losing ground in the face of a large number of soldiers who cooperated tacitly and had the help of musketeers.

In front of the gate of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, Tang Shiqiu, who was tied up with a leather whip and five flowers, fell to the ground, Wen Changyu stood aside expressionlessly, and there were dozens of black-clothed guards in front of her who were struggling to support her.

The Hidden Sword Pavilion is a round stone tower with nine floors high, towering in the night sky like a giant, each layer of the tower has a stone statue of swordsmen of different shapes standing on the edge of the tower, these are the outstanding people among the masters of the Hidden Sword Pavilion in the past dynasties, from the second layer to the top floor, there are as many as two hundred and eight, they are shadowed under the lights, like a demon as hideous and terrifying.

Wen Changyu's poison skills are powerful, but the medicine is not easy to refine, the more poisonous the medicine, the more precious it is, of course, it will not be used casually on these ordinary soldiers.

Although the situation was grim, she did not panic, and watched the loyal black-clothed guards keep falling, but she did not even blink an eyelid.

Hong Fei, the commander of Beicheng, who was supervising the battle in the back, shouted loudly: "Wen Changyu, you have no way to retreat, surrender obediently!"

"Surrender, I think you're in the water. Wen Changyu sneered, "In that case, I'll take your head!"

As soon as the words fell, a cold light flashed in the night sky, Hong Feidou's big head rose into the sky, and after the headless corpse that was still spurting blood fell to the ground, the sword demon with a cold face appeared in place.

Hu Yidao didn't say a word, and slowly walked towards the soldiers with a knife.

The other party killed the commander with one sword, which greatly reduced the morale of the soldiers, and the phalanx composed of more than 300 people actually retreated!

An adjutant raised his sword and shouted: "He is only one person, don't be afraid, let's go up and kill him together!"

The soldiers in the front row took out their crossbows one after another, aimed at the enemy and fired feathered arrows.

It's a pity that the strength and lethality of these feather arrows are far inferior to Jian Gang, where will Hu Yidao take it to heart, he just grabbed a few knife flowers at random, and the knife qi instantly surged in front of him, twisting all the feather arrows and countless snowflakes into powder.

More than a dozen musketeers fired a volley, but unfortunately they were also blocked by the long knife one by one, after all, it was not Qin Luo's 98k, and the power was still a little not enough for the sword demon.

The adjutant led the soldiers and began to charge, he did not believe that the other party was just a person, how could he deal with an army?

Unless he's a Holy Order!

Hu Yidao looked at the soldiers who were swarming up, with a cold smile on his face, and he had already rushed into the crowd first.

The adjutant who had been boosting morale was the first to be split in half, and under the rain of blood, Hu Yidao wielded a long knife, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and no one was invincible.

Even the fifth-order couldn't see Hu Yidao's movements clearly, how could these soldiers, who were generally only about the third order, be his opponents?

In the face of such a master, the crowd tactics are useless.

No matter how many people you have, can you have the great array of swords in the Wen family's sword shrine?

Hu Yidao was no longer able to advance an inch in strength because of his demonization, but he was only half a step away from the Holy Rank, so naturally he could not deal with it by piling up human life tactics.

The more the soldiers fought, the more chilled they became, the comrades-in-arms fell down in pieces like mowing grass, but so many people couldn't even touch the corners of each other's clothes, how could this battle be fought?

When there were still more than fifty soldiers left, they finally broke down, threw down their weapons and turned to flee.

Hu Yidao did not chase them, but returned to Wen Changyu and stood still, although he had just slaughtered hundreds of people, he still had an expressionless appearance.

A tiger roar suddenly sounded in the night sky, and the majestic white giant tiger came from far and near, and then stopped in front of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

Qin Luo and the Su sisters jumped off the tiger's back, and he saw Hu Yidao behind Wen Changyu at a glance, as well as Tang Shiqiu who was lying on the ground and tied up with five flowers.

Which master tied this leather whip actually highlighted the devilish figure of Tang Yujie perfectly, and the technique and the people of the island country were about to fight......

"It turns out that it's really you?" Qin Luo had a complicated mood after seeing Hu Yidao, this sword master who was also a teacher and friend, shouldn't he be waiting for him in the sword mound, why did he suddenly appear in the City Lord's Mansion?

Hu Yidao remained silent, his eyes lowered, like a dutiful minion.

Wen Changyu sneered: "Stinky boy, I can't imagine that you are so fateful, even the Sword Gang Great Array can't kill you." ”

"Prizes have been awarded. Qin Luo smiled solemnly, "I haven't seen you for a day, and I didn't expect that Wen Meinu's slender figure was swollen a lot." ”

"Puff~"

Su Xuan couldn't help it for a while, and immediately laughed out loud on the spot.

Even Su Su, who was as cold as ice, couldn't help but laugh.

I've seen a slap in the face, but I've never seen a slap so hard......

As the former No. 1 beauty in Ningzhou City, Wen Changyu is also quite helpless about her figure.

After sucking the essence blood of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Demon Pupils, Wen Changyu's poison skills became more and more sophisticated, and the side effect was that his weight actually rose like a rocket, and he couldn't stop.

Wen Changyu's face was as black as pot paint, and she was furious, and she walked towards Qin Luo step by step.

For this guy who has spoken out three times and twice, she decided to let him taste what life is worse than death with her own hands.

Qin Luo smiled slightly, and also walked towards the other party.

With the green eyes and flesh to protect his body, he wants to see what kind of splash the dignified Wen family patriarch can make.

Wen Changyu was secretly happy when she saw that the other party was not retreating but advancing, and with a flick of her right index finger, a small ball of medicinal powder that was indistinguishable to the naked eye had already flown straight towards Qin Luo.

Qin Luo didn't seem to notice anything unusual, and the medicinal powder stuck directly to his body.

Wen Changyu sneered on her face, this medicine powder is called Eclipse Longsan, it is one of the most domineering poisons in her hand, as long as it is stained with a little bit, it will make people have crisp muscles and cartilage, and they can't stand up, and then they can only let the medicine slowly corrode the bones in the body.

This process lasts about ten minutes, and the drug will turn all the bones in the human body into blood, and the most terrifying thing is that the person will not die immediately, but can only fall to the ground like a puddle of mud and wait for death......

Ten seconds passed, and Wen Changyu couldn't help but be a little surprised, because Qin Luo actually walked towards him with dignity, and there was no sign of poisoning at all.

"Does this kid have an antidote to the dragon?" she couldn't figure out the details of the other party.

Don't think about it, Wen Changyu's hands flicked continuously, and all kinds of medicinal powders followed, since one drug can't cure you, then use a few more!

After popping out more than a dozen kinds of medicinal powders, the colored smoke in the air made Wen Changyu change color, and she hurriedly took a dozen steps back, staring at Qin Luo in the smoke with hatred.

The toxicity was domineering and violent, and even the surrounding flowers and plants were rapidly wilting and blackening, and pools of turbid pus with an unstoppable stench flowed out.

The sisters who were standing in the distance and watching the battle also retreated a distance, although Qin Luo swore that they could be immune to all poisons after eating the flesh of their eyes, but they did not dare to defy the law.

The mixed powder is not as simple as one plus one equals two, the toxicity produced by their doping together is geometrically rising, and even Wen Changyu himself has no solution.

"Hello!

Suddenly there was a continuous sound in the colored smoke, and Wen Changyu looked confused when he heard it.

Qin Luo in the fog is about to collapse, this dead fat woman is too bad, put so much medicinal powder, do you want to choke yourself to death directly?

Even if you can't choke me, it's not good for you to poison the flowers and plants around you.

Finally passing through the smoke, Qin Luo, who was full of colorful hair, rushed towards Wen Changyu angrily.

Wen Changyu was so shocked that he turned around and ran away as if he had seen a ghost.

Let's not talk about how Qin Luo wants to deal with himself, just those compound poisons in his hair are enough for Wen Changyu to drink a pot.

A figure suddenly blocked behind Wen Changyu, Qin Luo stopped and saw that the other party was Hu Yidao, who was holding a long knife.

The footsteps around continued, Lan Luo and Xi Ya finally arrived, and Han Futong, Li Donglai, and Ah Fu also led the rest of the soldiers to surround the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

After seeing Hong Fei's body, the faces of the three of them were sad.

Someone had already reported the situation in the small building before, although they had already expected that this coup was destined to be bloody, but they never imagined that the overall situation had just been decided, and Lester and Hong Fei had already died.

Qin Luo looked at Hu Yidao, who was speechless, and said, "Since you want to help the abuse, then I will kill you first!"

With a flip of his wrist, the cold and shining Xuanyuan kitchen knife was already in his hand.

Han Futong walked over and stood side by side with Qin Luo: "Qin Luo, Wen Changge hasn't made a move yet, why don't you let us go first?"

Qin Luo shook his head: "You are not his opponent, you have already worked hard this night, leave everything to me for the rest." ”

Looking at Qin Luo's resolute and slightly immature side face, Han Futong felt a little embarrassed in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that the last battle related to the life and death of Ningzhou City could only fall on this young man.

Qin Luo and Hu Yidao looked at each other and smiled, then moved their feet at the same time, and slowly walked towards each other.

The two invisible killing intent collided and entangled fiercely in the air, forming a tornado that cleared the snow between the two of them in an instant......