"Overnight, more than a hundred killers in the Seven Killing Pavilion all died, and the strange thing is that so many corpses are gone, as if there is no Seven Killing Pavilion in this world at all!"

"That night, the pouring rain suddenly stopped, and then, the mountain where the Seven Killing Pavilion was located suddenly ignited a strange black fire, but in the blink of an eye, the black fire disappeared, and the Seven Killing Pavilion, the number one killer force in the rivers and lakes, also disappeared together!"

"That's it?" Ghostwind asked, holding her chin because she had told it as a story.

But the 'storytellers' don't notice this at all.

Isn't that enough? Anyone would wonder who did it, why did she act like she didn't care at all?

The 'little beggar' faintly felt that he had met an opponent, and his heart swelled with interest, but now is not a good time for a duel at all, not to mention, if he annoys her, he will really...

"Don't you want to know the murderer?"

"I think you should go ahead and finish this accident!"

It's not, well, let's just take it as an accident! The 'little beggar''s tense face began to crack, so he simply didn't talk to her about the conditions, and said it bluntly.

"The murderer is called..."

The last three words were spoken in the language of lips, but it made the wind furrow furrowed, and his face became ugly.

Originally, I only heard it as a story, but I didn't think that this accident was involved......

The little beggar smiled, smiling proudly, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, looked at her again, and asked, "Do I have that capital now?" ”

"Take him and go home!"

Youfeng looked at the smug black eyes as if he had seen the excitement, raised his nose and snorted coldly, and a heavy hand knife slashed at the back of his neck, and suddenly, the 'little beggar' fainted.

Turning his head to look at the two slender figures who were mingling with people, the wind sighed again and again.

Daddy is so discerning, and it's a bit of a waste for two beautiful maids to be her bodyguards alone.

I saw that the long sword in Qiao'er's hand had not yet been unsheathed, and he had knocked over many people with only the scabbard, with beautiful moves, one leap and one leap, all with a smooth beauty, which was very pleasing to the eye, as if what he saw was a dance, not a fight.

In comparison, Nuo Xin's kung fu was a bit rough, and those small fists, as if containing infinite power, hit people, and there was no trace of injury, but those people were all knocked out, lying on the ground with only one breath left.

Hurt people invisibly!

Awesome!

If it weren't for the fact that one arm was still injured, and the other hand was dragging the 'little beggar' who was knocked unconscious by her, the wind would have rushed up to applaud them.

However, she was very self-aware and did not run up to help.

With her kind of three-legged cat kung fu, in front of these little girls who suddenly became martial arts masters, she was like a little doll who had no ability to resist.

People kept falling, and people kept rushing up.

Youfeng roughly counted them, there were about twenty or thirty people besieging them on the scene, and now, they had fallen into a piece, but they were not dead yet.

I thought that the old bustard would be a little stronger, but Qiao'er only easily kicked her out with a side kick.

On the contrary, it was the few soft and weak Oiran, one by one, who seemed to be possessed by the God of Killing, and the condensed murderous aura came out of the body, like poisonous snakes, tightly biting Qiao'er Nuo's heart.

Youfeng has never seen a person killed on the spot, and someone died at once, and the scene of blood staining the ground red was fortunate to be seen today.

Four Oiran, no, four corpses, I should say.

The sword light flashed, and a soft whistling was heard, and Youfeng only felt that the white clothes in front of him flashed by, and the four beautiful women with murderous eyes suddenly stopped moving, and the next moment, their snow-white necks and mouths all burst out of bright red blood, spilling all over the ground.

Youfeng was taken aback by this killing method, and his face turned a little pale.

Qiao'er inserted the sword back into the scabbard with an expressionless face, making a crisp sound.

With the four sound of the four oirans falling to the ground, the Chunfeng Building, which had closed its doors and windows at some point, was as quiet as no one.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief as they stared at the lifeless Oiran on the ground, blood spilling all over the ground.

Immediately, their faces turned white with fright, and they all threw away their weapons and begged for mercy loudly.

They are just hired thugs in this building, how do you know that this Spring Breeze Building is... And these soft and weak beautiful Oiran, they are all killers.

The self-calm wind gritted his teeth and warned himself that this is a barbaric world that treats human life like a mustard, not a peaceful society with a sound legal system, if you don't kill them, they will kill you!

If it weren't for Nuoxin and Qiao'er today, the person lying on the ground would be her.

If people don't offend me, I don't offend others, it's they who seek death by themselves, no wonder she, it's they who find death by themselves, it's them......

dragged the 'little beggar' who was stunned by her with one hand, and walked out of the Chunfeng Building step by step from the smooth road opened by Nuoxin and Qiao'er.

With such a big movement, the patrol officials had already arrived, but they didn't dare to rush in.

Now that the closed door was opened, everyone couldn't help but get nervous.

However, the scene in front of them immediately made them feel that they had been tricked.

I saw a four or five-year-old pink boy walking out of it, dragging a little boy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, passing through stairs, thresholds, stone steps, bumps and bumps along the way, the face had been bruised and purple, bulging up one by one, and I couldn't see what it looked like.

Next to her, there were two beautiful girls with cold faces and still with a bad spirit, probably only twelve or thirteen years old.

Before the chief official could speak, he was drunk.

"The thieves inside have all been ambushed, call Dali Temple!"

The person who speaks, as if he is his immediate superior, is commanding, coercive, and cannot be shirked, let alone refuted.

Everyone was stunned and stared at them motionlessly, as if what had just been said was a joke.

"Thieves? Where did the thieves come from? ”

"There are still thieves in the imperial capital?"

"There are thieves in Chunfeng Tower?"

What the hell happened, there were so many officials blocking the door of Chunfeng Tower, could it really be that thieves got in?

Ordinary people can't believe that such a thing would happen in the heavily guarded imperial city, which makes it impossible for people in other cities to live.

It was close to noon, and the people on the street surrounded the door of Chunfeng Building.

Nuo Xin frowned and pointed to the crowd that was surrounded by water, "Get out of the way!" ”

The cold and arrogant voice, the sharp and terrifying eyes, made people feel a huge pressure, and their knees involuntarily bent to the ground, and cold sweat had already come out.

A dozen or so officials with knives immediately nodded their heads, as if they were some kind of respected big people, and they also took the initiative to help disperse the crowd and leave a smooth road.

The wind secretly gave Nuo Xin a 'well done' encouraging look.

The pretending promise suddenly threw a wink at the cold-faced Qiao'er.

Helplessly, Qiao'er ignored her, and instead went to pull up the little boy who was dragged all the way by the wind and was already miserable to hold herself.

Or is it a good idea, didn't you see Miss I was dragging such a heavy person and was almost tired and lying down?

Nuo Xin, who received the wind of Youfeng, suddenly made a bitter face, thought about it, and then squatted directly in front of Youfeng and carried her up.

Then, he proudly looked at Qiao'er's face that was getting colder and colder, and smiled happily.

It's all about fighting?

Well, she was wrong, intimate, all intimate!

The officials wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, watched the four of them walk away, and then let the crowd of onlookers disperse, and all went into the Chunfeng Building to see what was going on inside.

'Hiss ~ ~~'

The door opened, and all the officials gasped and were shocked when they saw the scene inside, and their faces suddenly turned extremely pale, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

"Close the door, close the door!"

The door that had just been opened was immediately closed again the next moment, and the onlookers who had not yet left stretched their necks curiously.

What's going on inside, these officials look like they've seen a hell.

Looking at the fast horse running in the direction of Dali Temple, everyone had a faint bad premonition in their hearts.