Everyone was shocked, looked at Xiao He, and actually cut off the heads of thousands of households with one move. Li Qiang's head fell too quickly, and he didn't completely lose consciousness at the moment of sliding, and the body he saw was actually his own body.

Xiao He got up, folded the fan and closed it, and pulled out two daggers from the fan bones, the daggers were not the size of a palm, and I emitted a cold light in my hand.

"Get started right away"

Xiao He smiled faintly, his red lips showing teeth. Turned into a red shadow and rushed into the crowd, one move and one person, and there was no soul for a hundred miles. In the blink of an eye, the blood flowed like a river, the black needles in Ao Tianxue's hands, and the silk threads flew out from her hands, and dozens of black cold rays were like death, harvesting the lives of the surrounding officers and soldiers. Glancing at the old man behind him, he said lightly: Keep up!

The dark smiled bitterly, he was also the best master in the world, in front of these two young people, he became Xiao Si, except for carrying the rainy girl on his back, he couldn't help much. However, I am deeply gratified in my heart, the two of them are so old, they have such attainments, they are really martial arts wizards.

There were countless dead bodies on the city wall, and the blood flowed like a river, and the more the officers and soldiers fought, the more frightened they became, and in the end, no one dared to step forward. He stood in place, holding the weapon in his hand and looking at the man in red in front of him.

The man looked like a god of war, with a wicked smile on his face, and his hands clenched the dagger.

"Since we don't fight, we're leaving" Xiao He seemed to smile, looking at the brave officers and soldiers who were killed in front of him. Aotian Xue stood on the city wall road: Go.

The Netherworld leaped down, and Aotian Snow turned into a white shadow and followed closely behind. Xiao He's dagger was gone, and the black folding fan in his hand was still in his hand, and he went down sideways, and his black hair danced and shook as his body fell.

The officers and soldiers watched several people jump off the city wall and leave, but somehow, the officers and soldiers present actually showed a feeling of walking on a heavy burden, and with a loud noise, they all surrounded the city wall and looked down, but the people had long since disappeared.

Sixty miles from the imperial capital, on the hill, the ghost clasped his hands into fists, and said to the three people in front of him: Old man, thank you, there will be a period in the future.

"Nether? You say your name is Nether? Qingyu stepped forward excitedly and grabbed the dark and said coldly.

The ghost frowned and said: It's the old man, I don't know the girl...

"But the first seat of the Emperor's Shadow?"

Qingyu's words made Xiao He stunned, and the folding fan clenched a little bit for some reason, and said with a flat expression: Your Excellency is the first seat of the Emperor Shadow?

Nine years ago, the Emperor Ying sent people to assassinate Xiao Yongnian and failed, and it was because of this incident that the young Xiao He first came into contact with this organization that only served the emperor, and he knew that if his identity threatened the emperor one day, he would also be assassinated by them. Therefore, Xiao He is still cautious about this organization.

"Sister, it's he who killed his mother-in-law" Qingyu turned her palm into a knife and slashed towards the netherworld.

The ghost dodges, will take a step back, and distance himself from Qingyu and say: The girl can deny the wrong person, the old man has been in prison for six years, and he has never left the prison during this period, and he has never seen anyone!

"Six years ago, I couldn't be wrong!" Qingyu cried with her eyes: Six years ago, you made an appointment to fight against the two mothers-in-law of gold and silver, and after the war, Granny Jin died of internal injuries.

Ao Tianxue didn't know, and stepped forward and said: What's going on with Qingyu, isn't my mother-in-law out?

"Sister, Granny Jin died six years ago, and the murderer is the Netherworld in front of her" Qingyu pointed to the Netherworld and said coldly.

"Dead... Hearing this, the Netherworld looked lonely, his expression was painful, and there was an indescribable pain in his heart, and he yelled: Impossible, they were only injured internally that day, and it is absolutely impossible for them to die, you lied to me.

Netherworld wanted to step forward, but a soft sword in front of him pointed directly at his chest, and the sword body was pitch black, exuding a dark and cold glow.

"In this way, what Qingyu said is true, regardless of whether my mother-in-law lives or dies, the person who hurts my mother-in-law dies"

Ao Tianxue stabbed forward suddenly, the frost on the tip of the sword froze, and the cold air shot straight into the opponent's throat with coercion.

"Golden Bell Jar"

A pale yellow light appeared around the Netherworld, shaped like a golden bell, and the cold air hit the golden bell, boom... Make a crisp bell. Unexpectedly, a few people in the Netherworld practiced this Shaolin hard qi skill to the point of condensing and transforming into shape.