Chapter 151: Everyone knows who is ruthless

Feng Xiaoxiao is not in a hurry at all, although the blood is painful to leave the body, but the strong will can still bear it, but the sound of blood dripping on the ground, and the fear of the slow passage of life, are far beyond the ability of people to bear, at least the will will will be greatly weakened, he can easily invade the depths of this beggar's soul, knowing what he wants to know.

The beggar gritted his teeth, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't speak, but his eyes gradually drifted away.

Feng Xiaoxiao waited for a moment, his eyes suddenly flashed with a strange ghostly light, and asked, "Where is Murong Fu?" ”

The beggar's face was viciously twisted, and he suddenly loosened the ground, and replied in a daze: "Zhendong Wanhuatang." ”

"What else do you know?"

"The prince is with a monk, a few days ago, this monk brought a woman......"

Feng Xiaoxiao asked a few more words, until he couldn't speak, and then he narrowed his gaze.

The beggar suddenly came back to his senses, with a look of horror on his face, and cried out, "I...... I, you...... You're ...... me What was done? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao led Guo Xiang, and in an instant, he was far away, and in the blurred figure, a sentence floated in the wind.

"Actually, the ordinary members of the beggar gang don't have a cuff stab, she is just cheating you, so after you die, the beggar gang may help you collect the body."

The beggar laughed even more, and then his left chest creaked and opened a small indelible opening, not even a little blood, but it completely pierced the heart, and the throat rattled and rattled, and a stream of stuffy blood gushed out of his lungs, and his feet trembled and straightened, and he died completely.

"Murder!"

"Run!"

The flow of people was like ants on a hot pot, scattered in panic, and fled in all directions in a panic.

Feng Xiaoxiao walked slowly with Guo Xiang. It's like a pillar in the tide, no matter who comes to them. will involuntarily go to the side.

"Big brother, why did you kill people here in Zhenxi?" Guo Xiang looked in front and then back, very puzzled.

Feng Xiaoxiao listened attentively, filtered the noise in the crowd, absorbed what he needed, and said softly: "There was a fight in front just now, a group of men, and a monk ......", his eyes flashed. After a pause, he said slowly: "A woman in black is killing on a killing spree, and her corpses are all over the street......

There was no need for him to say it, and the one in front of him entered Guo Xiang's eyes, only to see that the originally prosperous street market had become a ghost domain, and there were corpses on the desk, under the guise, in the middle of the street, and next to the store.

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced away. Clam up.

But Guo Xiang was a little frightened and kept talking.

"These people died so miserably, who is so cruel, one blow is not enough, and they have to make up for more than a dozen knives...... It took four or five stabs for these people to die...... Wrong. These two people were killed with a knife, and this person was shocked by a palm, so strong palm power...... Yes! I got ......."

Guo Xiang came to his senses: "The person who shot was originally profound. No one can stop a move, but the strength is not continuous. Originally, he could kill people empty-handed, but he had to snatch a knife. Even in the end, even the weapons were unusable, and they fought fiercely all the way, becoming weaker and weaker. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao ignored the answer, suddenly stopped, looked up, and read: "Wanhuatang." ”

Guo Xiang tugged at his sleeve and asked, "Is it Sister Mu?" ”

"Yes!" , Feng Xiaoxiao answered, and walked in a step.

"Then let's chase her and help her!" , Guo Xiang said eagerly.

"It's too late." Feng Xiaoxiao stopped talking after saying a word, and seeing that Guo Xiang's eyes were full of worry, he added: "She has already killed the enemy and ran away, we are one step too late, and we can't catch up...... She's fine. ”

Guo Xiang was slightly relieved at this time, and a puzzled look flashed in his big eyes.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't explain anymore and went straight into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, there is a Shura field, and there is no blood in the corpse, which is strange and unspeakable.

Guo Xiang looked at the corpse in front of her that looked like a living person, Rao was always bold, and she couldn't help but shudder.

The corpses were lifelike, some were standing in front of a stone table, some were leaning against a brick wall, some were cats by the pond, some were leaning against a tree, most of them were still wielding weapons, knives or swords.

More people fell on both sides of the path leading to the courtyard gate, lying down or lying down.

No matter what form they are, one thing is exactly the same, that is, they all have their eyes wide open, but there is no human light in their eyes, and they are all dead and blind.

Guo Xiang's martial arts are not low, he knows that the people who killed them are too fast and ruthless, and the martial arts are even more fierce, these people don't want to resist or resist, they are afraid that they will die before the thoughts in their minds are complete.

Feng Xiaoxiao followed the corpse to the backyard, turned his head suddenly, and said, "There are still living people in the house over there." ”

In just a few moments, Guo Xiang had already seen too many dead people, and he was afraid that Feng Xiaoxiao would kill him again, so he hurriedly said, "I'll go and see." Without waiting for him to answer, he flashed over, crunched open the door, and raised his eyes for a moment.

It's a woman, a very beautiful woman, a very beautiful woman, even on par with Sister Xue'er, a woman in white who is curled up in fear, shrinking in the corner, looking frightened.

"Miss Wang?" , Feng Xiaoxiao quietly arrived at the door and said, "It seems that Wan'er made a move, she won't kill you." ”

Guo Xiangxin said: "With such an extremely beautiful woman, who can be a killer?" After thinking about it, he peeked at Feng Xiaoxiao, hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down beside Wang Yuyan, and comforted: "Sister Wang, it's okay, the big brother is very good, and he won't kill you." As he spoke, he was a little lacking in confidence, and glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao again.

"Xiang'er is right." , Feng Xiaoxiao said: "I won't kill you." ”

Guo Xiang's expression suddenly swept away the gloom, and said with a smile: "Look, the eldest brother has said it, he has always been true, now you should believe it!" As he spoke, he helped Wang Yuyan to stand up.

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at Wang Yuyan, knowing that she was too frightened and couldn't ask anything for a while, so he turned around and said, "Take her away." ”

Guo Xiang answered, and followed behind him with Wang Yuyan in his arms.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, a yellow shadow jumped in, and when he saw the wind and Xiaoxiao, he folded in the air and threw himself straight out of the courtyard wall.

Feng Xiaoxiao's body was like a wave drifting away, and then he turned back again, and the invisible sword qi in his hand dissipated in an instant, only a string of scattered blood flowers still floated in the air.

On that end, the neck of the yellow shadow is attached.

This end has already collected the soul.

There was a "pop", and the body fell outside the wall.

"Let's go!" , Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to have never taken out that sword, and continued to walk out of the courtyard gate, and the three of them quickly left.

There were a few broken bricks scattered outside the wall, and on the moss floor next to the broken bricks lay a middle-aged monk in gorgeous clothes, his eyes wide open, and there was no solemn appearance of the past.

I don't know how long it took, a gray-clothed old monk suddenly appeared on the side, looked down, and said: "Amitabha, Tubo National Teacher Dalun Ming King Jiumo Zhi ......", sighed, and said: "Yang Nian grandson, I will definitely avenge you." (To be continued......)

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