"Everyone, here they are",

"Who wins and who loses, who lives and who dies, who wins and who dies, will fight here",

In the depths of Qixing Street, Zhuang Jiang slowly stood up in the dim cake shop, took one last look at the map on the table, and then glanced at everyone, with a deterrent effect in his indifferent eyes.

Zhuo Qingfeng, the No. 2 killer of the Tianzi in the Ministry of War, was the first to stand up and said: "If they dare to come, I will let them come and go."

I didn't see how he moved, but his figure flickered and disappeared from the table.

The lone thief Yanxiake was not far behind, so he stood up, pressed the hat on his head and said: "Tonight, the remnants of the theater city are dead and alive."

Immediately after the wine-colored wealth and fortune all flew out of the cake shop, only the young man with the white fox mask on his face did not turn his head to glance at the mysterious woman who was still sitting in the dark until everyone was gone, and then slowly opened the door and walked out of the door.

"Whoosh",

The wind was blowing, and several figures fell from the sky and landed on the bluestone slabs on the roof one by one.

Zhuo Qingfeng, the No. 2 killer of Tianzi wearing sackcloth, has a sword blade hidden in his sleeve and his right hand behind his back. The black-clad thief Yanxiake and the white-clothed Feiyun Hall master Duan Feiyang, one black and one white, one masculine and one feminine, faintly showed the trend of Tai Chi.

This was followed by the wine-colored envoys and the young men who opened the door and came out, a group of eight people, who did not move at the same time, but appeared outside the house almost at the same time. Except for the young man wearing the mask of a white fox, a group of seven people landed on the roofs on both sides of the street, and the seven of them were connected in a row, like a wall.

The seven of them are all elites in the God of Wealth Pavilion, and the four envoys of wine and wealth have been famous for a long time, and they once used the power of the four of them to wipe out the Zhongzhou Refining Sect that was Xuanhe for a while; Yanxia Ke is a lone thief in the Tanglin area, who has done many evils and has a great reputation, and he has become even more famous when he joins the God of Wealth Pavilion; Duan Feiyang is the senior brother of Kongkong'er, and he has no choice but to join forces with Wei Wuzi back then; although Zhuo Qingfeng is not as famous as them, he has won the sentence "Those who are good at fighting have no great merit" , He was originally a killer hidden in the dark, and there have been as many as five masters of a sect who have died in his hands over the years, and it can be said that he has become the second killer of the Tianzi in the military department of the God of Wealth Pavilion.

The seven of them are all masters of cultivation, each of them has the strength to dominate one side, even if they are put in the most poor Zhongzhou family, they can also win the position of an elder, such a combination of seven people is definitely an amazing lineup.

When they stand side by side on the roof, it's like an impenetrable wall.

No one would doubt that the seven of them stood together as both a blade and an impregnable barrier to harvest heads.

And in front of them, there are also the remnants of the defeated soldiers led by the dead soldiers of the Jade Department of the God of Wealth Pavilion and the Bloody Hand.

Lin Leyi and the others were boiling when they entered Qixing Street, the dead soldiers of the God of Wealth Pavilion were not afraid of death, and they came like a tide, Lin Leyi and his party of eight people came head-on, and with a contact, the sword qi and swords were intertwined, and the dead soldiers in front of them fell straight down in a row, and Lu Hong and others were also hung up.

Not only them, but even the three friends of Sui Han were injured.

Although the cultivation of the dead soldiers of the Jade Department of the God of Wealth Pavilion is not extremely high, all they have learned are killing moves with one hit, and there are many strange spells, when so many dead soldiers come forward one after another, swarming ants gather, even if it is an old monster like Sui Han Sanyou, he also feels extremely difficult.

A few wind sounds came, and one after another figures rose into the sky, or sealed the Imperial Law in the air or swept across the air, the attack was sharp and incomparable, and the silver light poured down in the air.

Lin Leyi originally thought that with the cultivation of his eight people, even if he couldn't kill seven in and seven out of this pile of dead soldiers, he would always be able to advance and retreat freely, but who knew that they were so difficult.

It's just a little strange in my heart, most of these killers are good hands, with superb skills, and they are not afraid of death, but some of them are cowering, with timidity in their eyes, I don't know if it's a novice or other reason.

When he was hesitating whether to fight forward again or accept it when he saw it, he suddenly saw the seven people at the end of Qixing Street behind him through the figure in the air.

They stood there casually, their aura restrained, but the aura of danger came like a poisonous snake.

Below, a young man wearing a white fox mask walked slowly.

Just one glance, Lin Leyi felt numb in his heart.

And when I looked at it again, all seven people suddenly disappeared, and the feeling of danger quickly approached.

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles, go to the clothes after the matter, and hide merit and fame",

Zhuo Qingfeng is not a chivalrous man, but a killer hidden in the dark, but his favorite poem is Li Bai's "Chivalrous Journey", which he recites every time he kills someone.

He flashed step by step, and every step he took was magnified in the eyes of Lin Leyi and others.

"Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines",

"When the moon is dark and the wind is high, when people kill and set fires",

"The color is a steel knife for scraping bones",

"Last night's rain and wind ......",

"Wealth is a tiger down the mountain",

"Strong sleep does not kill the wine",

"Qi is the root of trouble",

......

Word by word, sentence by sentence, like the sound of killing in the ears, Zhuo Qingfeng, the four envoys of wine-colored wealth, Yanxiake, Duan Feiyang and others came one after another, and the cold and cold breath spread out in an instant like a snowstorm.

"Retreat",

When the seven figures approached, Lin Leyi suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and the four of them destroyed the four envoys of wine-colored wealth, Zhuo Qingfeng, the second killer of Tianzi, and the lone thief Yanxiake...... Liu Wendian's information about these people had been collected and put on his desk, and he had already kept it firmly in his heart, these people could make a sect uneasy by pulling out any of them, and tonight, they all arrived in the theater city.

And in the secret, the God of Wealth Pavilion still doesn't know how many masters have been ambushed.

So his first reaction was to retreat.

But at this time, the dead soldiers of the Jade Department of the God of Wealth Pavilion had already swarmed in, and some thaumaturgists had already raised a high force to block their retreat, so how easy was it to retreat at this time?

The dense figure rushed straight up, and Lin Leyi and the other eight people were scattered in an instant.

"Oops",

Lin Leyi was secretly frightened in his heart, the surroundings were densely packed with the dead soldiers of the Jade Department of the God of Wealth Pavilion, he retreated from the enemy while looking for the figures of the three friends of Sui Han and Lu Hong, Liu Wendian and others, and wanted to reunite with them to fight against the water, but the dead soldiers of the Jade Department were not afraid of death, killed one person, and the other person immediately covered up, and many people exchanged injuries with him with the method of exchanging their lives for their lives;

He didn't support for a long time when there was a sudden sound of hurried and dense footsteps behind him, the sound of metal hitting at the same time, and then a woman's voice came from afar.

"Where are the four guards?",

It is the voice of square white fat.

"Zhang Qian, the commander of the East Gate Guard, respectfully obeys the orders of the Lord",

"The commander of the Ximen personal guard is Wang Zhi, and he respectfully obeys the orders of the lords",

"The ...... of the South Gate Guards",

"The ...... of the North Gate Guards",

......