As soon as I heard that person's voice, I knew that it was the black shadow man who was called the head of Fu by the county lord just now, and at this moment, after he said this, I suddenly understood that these people were aiming for the "Wuhou Testament".

Zhao Wudao: "Be your mother's dream of Qingqiu, what a hero grandpa is, how can he be threatened by you shameless people, besides, your grandfather's methods haven't been used yet?" Just wait for a few shameless people to make us obey! The black-clothed deputy chief let out a contemptuous sneer in his throat, and then laughed twice, the laughter was extremely loud in the silent night, and after the black-clothed chief finished laughing, he suddenly said: "Zhao Zhutou, don't laugh, just your two old men don't store it in their eyes at all, and I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, even if your Tang Tianyou Tang catcher comes, the old man doesn't store it in his eyes." What's more, it's your stinky little hairy child! In the faint moonlight, I saw Sun Fei and Zhao Wu's faces change, and after a while, Zhao Wu said in a somewhat nervous and trembling voice: "Who are you, how do you know our boss?" Hearing Zhao Wu's trembling voice, the black-clothed chief seemed extremely happy, and he continued to say in an arrogant tone: "The little head catcher still disdains the old man to know!" It's just that the old man thinks that he is still a little useful, so he got acquainted with him, otherwise with his self-righteous character, he would have died under the old man's sword a long time ago, and he would have been able to live until last night! Zhao Wu was shocked and said, "You, what do you mean by this?" Suddenly the black-clothed steward laughed three times, and the laughter was ten times worse than the woman's crying in the night.

Zhao Wu listened to the laughter of the black-clothed manager, and the expression on his face was extremely nervous, as if he was worried about my comfort.

I hid under the rockery and peeked at Sun Fei's expression, Sun Fei's expression didn't see any change in the night, and he seemed to be extremely calm, just staring at the black-clothed county lord with a pair of eyes, as if he knew this person.

I don't understand why Sun Fei didn't look at the black-clothed chief, but locked his eyes on the black-clothed county lord?

From my place, the black-clothed county lord was dressed in a black tight robe, and the delicate curves in the moonlight appeared from time to time.

I vaguely felt a little strange, you must know that although Sun Fei is not a woman, but her mind is delicate, many times her observation of things is better than mine, I saw Sun Fei's eyes staring at the black-clothed county lord, knowing that Sun Fei must have found something, otherwise, she would not stare at the black-clothed county lord like this.

I saw Sun Fei like this, and my eyes quietly looked towards the black-clothed county lord, I was in danger before, and I didn't have time to take a closer look at the black-clothed county lord, but after getting out of danger at this moment, I looked carefully under Sun Fei's inspiration, and I didn't want to take a closer look, I vaguely found that the figure of the black-clothed county lord seemed to have been seen there, but I couldn't remember seeing it there for a while.

At this moment, Zhao Wu suddenly said to the black-clothed chief: "Dead old man, tell me quickly, what happened to our boss, if I find that he is missing a single hair, I will definitely break the body into pieces!" The black-clothed chief seemed to be amused by what Zhao Wu said, he sneered twice, and said lightly: "Then Tang Tianyou's martial arts and mind are okay, but he was born with a short-lived appearance, the old man has already told him his fate, and he won't survive tonight!" I only heard Zhao Wu say angrily: "Let go of your stinky fart, our boss is kind-hearted, witty, intelligent, and strong in martial arts, how can you say that your life is short, and he is still young now, it is not a problem to live to be one hundred and eighty years old!" The black-clothed manager suddenly sighed and said: "It's a pity, the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, unfortunately he ran into the old man, he never thought that the old man accidentally captured him, and he died after a few tortures!" "I saw that the old man kept cursing me to death, and I just wanted to rush out and curse at him.

At this moment, a figure rushed out of my room, and after a few arrows, he rushed to the center of the door, and said loudly: "Tang Tianyou is here, who is so immoral and old curse me to death?" The black-clothed manager suddenly saw a figure rushing towards him, and was taken aback, and hurriedly opened his hands and grabbed the back of the figure's neck, and the figure was gently on the side of the black-clothed manager, and had already dodged.

Under the moonlight, I saw him in a long sword and purple shirt, with a black scarf on his face, and his expression was gloomy, which was indeed somewhat similar to me.

I'm wondering who this person really is? Why are you pretending to be me, is this person also one of us?

At this moment, the man gently stretched out his right hand and flicked it lightly on the long sword on his waist, the action was extremely agile, if everyone on the big scene was engrossed in watching out for this Tang Tianyou, no one noticed his small action, some people outside the field didn't know me, and they really thought it was me Tang Tianyou arrived, and they all looked extremely focused.

If I hadn't been hiding under the boulder of the rockery and watching the person incompetently, I wouldn't have noticed that the person still had this small movement, but as soon as I saw the person's small movement, I laughed in my heart, because that person was none other than Zhao Ming.

When his little action was in the Liao Palace, he showed it to us as a small trick, and at this moment he repeated his old trick just to tell Zhao Wu and Sun Fei who were present his true identity.

But I was a little confused in my heart, why did Zhao Ming pretend to be my identity, did they really think I was dead?

Or are they really naïve enough to think that they can scare these unidentified assassins with a fake me? Just as I was thinking, the black-clothed manager suddenly shouted: "Zhao Ming, don't pretend, you can't fool the old man if you can deceive others, the real Tang Tianyou has died under the old man's feather arrow!" When I heard this, I was slightly shocked in my heart, and I thought to myself: "Who are these people, why are they so familiar with each of us, they can easily call out our names, and they seem to know our details clearly. Could it be that these people have already investigated us thoroughly? Thinking of this, I suddenly had an ominous premonition in my heart, as if I was under someone's nose. Just as I was meditating, I only heard Zhao Wu shouting: "Our boss lives well in the world, why do you want to curse him repeatedly?" What hatred does he have for you that deserves to be cursed like this? "When I heard Zhao Wu say these words under the boulder of the rockery, my words were sad, and I suddenly felt a little ashamed in my heart, thinking that I was hiding under the safety of the plus, and I also made my brother worry, and I felt a little unbearable in my heart.

But then I thought about it again: "A manly man just wants to endure what others can't bear, and he hasn't figured out the details of these people at the moment, if he rushes out recklessly, wouldn't he fall for the tricks of those treacherous people?" Maybe these people really want to make me show up through this means! Thinking of this, although I feel ashamed in my heart, I still endure it! Zhao Wudao: "Who are you?" The black-clothed manager laughed three times before saying, "I am the Buddha who sent you to the Western Heavens!" Suddenly, I heard a sneer from the side: "Fu Bo, others don't know you, how can my Sun Fei not know?" Right, Miss Lu? The black-clothed county lord didn't speak, and at this moment Fang said: "Miss Sun is really delicate, and she saw through our identity so quickly, the little woman really admires!" After saying that, he shook his neck, and the black scarf on his face fell off immediately.

Under the moonlight, Lu Shuang's beautiful face was exposed to the night, but his face was full of murderous aura. Seeing that his identity had been torn, Fu Bo couldn't bear it anymore, and said hurriedly: "Miss, these people already know our identity, and we can't leave a living mouth, otherwise?" Lu Shuang nodded, and said in a cold voice: "Fu Bo, you lead all the brothers to surround this courtyard, don't let anyone escape!" Fauber answered, and in an instant, the whole scene was a man in black.

Sun Fei, Zhao Wu, Zhao Ming and the others suddenly saw this kind of formation, their faces changed slightly, and their six eyes looked at each other for a moment.

Suddenly, Zhao Wu burst into tears and stabbed towards Fu Bo with a sword. When Fu Bo saw Zhao Wu rushing over, he burst into tears: "I don't think I can do anything, I'm just looking for death!" As soon as the voice fell, he greeted Zhao Wu with a palm.

That Fu Bo's martial arts skills were extremely high, and his palms quickly slapped towards Zhao Wu's chest, and the applause was as powerful as the wind blowing.

Zhao Wu saw that Fu Bo's palm was sharp, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he waved his backhand and brushed three swords, one move went straight to the Yellow Dragon, one move was brave in the torrent, and one move was drawn to cut off the water.

The three swordsmanship was fast and accurate, Fu Bo was taken aback, and he couldn't parry, and hurriedly dodged Zhao Wu's sword move.

Zhao Wu saw that Fu Bo flashed his sword move, and the long sword flipped straight to Fu Bo's heart, and suddenly he only heard a sound, and Fu Bo didn't know when there was an extra steel knife in his hand.

Split Zhao Wu's sword. Fu Bo took a breath, and suddenly shouted and slashed at Zhao Wu, Zhao Wushi unfolded the swordsmanship he had learned and responded cautiously.

Zhao Ming saw that Zhao Wu and Fu Bo were fighting, and he was not far behind, and with a flick of his long sword, he stabbed towards the several black-clothed people who were besieging.

The black-clothed men were obviously people who had gone through the wind and waves, and they looked extremely calm when they saw Zhao Ming's sword stabbing with their swords, until Zhao Ming's sword stabbed into the chest of one of the black-clothed men, and the black-clothed people began to attack, one of them quickly blocked the sword stabbed by Zhao Ming, and then said to Zhao Ming in a deep voice: "It is really my honor to be able to compete with Zhao Zhutou, and today I Wu Mou is going to ask Zhao Zhutou for a few tricks!" Zhao Ming's long sword said fiercely: "Don't be wordy, see!" As soon as the voice fell, he swung his sword and stabbed it in the chest of the speaker.

The black-clothed man who claimed to be Wu let out a sneer in his throat, and he didn't dodge when he saw Zhao Ming's long sword stabbing over, until Zhao Ming's long sword was about to stab him in the chest, he waved his right hand neatly, only to hear a sound properly, Zhao Ming's long sword had been branched out, and Wu didn't know when there was an extra short gun in his hand, the gun was about seven inches short, and the whole body was made of gold, and the golden spear head glowed with a golden dazzling yellow light in the moonlight, which made people's eyes a little unable to open, Zhao Ming didn't seem to expect someone to use gold as a weapon, and was slightly stunned.

Just when Zhao Ming was stunned, the man suddenly shouted: "Look at Wu Ye's golden gun!" The short spear went straight into Zhao Ming's heart socket.

Zhao Ming obviously didn't notice that the man's marksmanship stabbed into his chest so quickly, he was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his sword to resist, only to hear another bang, the two of them retreated, Zhao Ming retreated more than a dozen steps before he stood still, the man only took two steps back and stood firmly, and his legs were firmly rooted on the ground as if they had roots.

Zhao Ming didn't seem to expect that person's martial arts to be so strong, he gasped slightly, and the look on his face was much more condensed than before.

The man had an arrogant look, a smile appeared in a pair of black pupils in the black scarf, and asked, "How is Zhao Zhutou?" How does my marksmanship compare to yours? Zhao Ming said angrily: "Not good? It's 108,000 miles worse than my swordsmanship! The man sneered, took out a small piece of white square from his chest, and gently wiped the golden gun in his hand.

It seemed to be confident. For the battle between the two people outside the door, I can see clearly under the boulder of the rockery, the golden gun marksmanship made by the man in black who calls himself Wu is stable and accurate, and it also reveals a ruthlessness.

It can be seen that this person has been invading marksmanship for several years, and he has indeed possessed the essence of marksmanship. Although Zhao Ming has learned a lot of swordsmanship, what he has learned is not pure after all, not to mention that the person knows a lot about his swordsmanship, and he has already been afraid, and he is already blocking redundant attacks at this time.

I looked anxious under the boulder, but I felt a little strange in my heart, why was the man in black very familiar with us, could he have met with us, otherwise why could he call out Zhao Ming's identity in one bite?

And it seems that Zhao Ming's swordsmanship has been deliberately studied. I was secretly a little anxious in my heart, but when I saw the man in black stabbing horizontally with a gun, he had already stabbed Zhao Ming in danger.

After Zhao Ming resisted a few swords, in addition to constantly dodging, he had no offensive power, on the contrary, the man in black became more and more courageous, a golden gun was wielded by him in his hand, a shot was as fast as a shot, I looked at the man in black under the boulder, as if he had seen it there, but I couldn't think of it for a while, and my mind kept recalling the words that the man in black had just said, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I remembered a person.