Xiao Ding sacrificed again, and suddenly the vitality surged, and the tables and chairs of the inn were squeezed by the vitality and made a popping sound, shattering into sawdust and flying away.

The corners of Wang Deyun's eyes twitched, his body trembled a little, the power of the earth was almost unresistible, and the chant of death sounded in Wang Deyun's ears,

Draw the sword, stab it, and then it's all over.

Xiao Ding flew out, suddenly a glorious and dazzling, Ding body spun in the air and then returned to Lu Youding's hands, a smell of blood slowly emanated from the Ding, at this time everyone didn't even dare to gasp. A good person was sucked into the Ding and turned into a pool of blood, and he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

There can only be one word to describe it, the devil.

The snow seemed to be getting heavier outside, and it was getting bleaker on the long street.

Silence, still silence.

Everyone seemed to be in a nightmare. The young man in white seemed to be contemplating the past, his brows furrowed. The body trembled slightly, and the white paper-like face became even whiter.

That Ding suppressed everyone, Lu Youding looked around proudly, and everyone lowered their heads where his eyes swept over. Only the young man in white didn't. Lu Youding was helpless, everyone in the clan knew the identity of the young man, and no one dared to move anything.

Lu Youding could only give orders to the ordinary clansmen, and said angrily, "What are you doing here one by one, don't chase me yet, if you resist, solve it on the spot." ”

Everybody knows what to chase, that little girl.

"Elder Lu, you have promised to spare his daughter. The young man in white had a little anger on his face. The Hongchen 3001 clan was originally a huge family handed down from the Pangu period, and it was their responsibility to maintain peace in Shenzhou. What he is doing now is completely contrary to the precepts.

"Back then, Wang Deyun stole the dzi in collusion with outsiders, maybe the dzi was on his daughter. Lu Youding finished speaking to the young man in white, and then shouted to everyone in the clan, "Don't chase it yet." ”

The disciples of the clan quickly chased them out,

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, and people have been scattered all over the world,

Hehe, we are brothers, don't worry.

The housekeeper ran desperately with the girl in his arms, the footprints in the snow were left behind, fleeing, desperately fleeing, he knew how grim the situation was today, the lord may have been killed, he couldn't live up to the lord's kindness, and it was his mission to bring the girl to a safe place.

"Uncle Ma, let's wait for Daddy to go together. The girl said pitifully.

"Fluttershy, your dad told us to wait for him outside the city, he's here when he's done, you have to be good, or he'll be mad at you. The housekeeper looked at the tear-dripping girl, and his heart was desolate.

"Well, Uncle Ma, Fluttershy is going to be very good, so we'll go out of town and wait for Daddy. The girl said as she touched her eyes with her little hand.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared and surrounded their way. The girl and the housekeeper both knew each other, the ones who were looking for trouble at the inn.

"Chatter, your father has been killed by Elder Lu, quickly say if the hidden dzi is on you, otherwise it will ......" One person laughed and put a ghost-headed knife on the girl's neck.

Wow, the girl cries "My dad won't die, he's a hero, he's Fluttershy's hero......"

When the housekeeper saw someone putting a knife on the girl's neck, he was shocked, and quickly turned around to protect the girl and fled.

In the midst of the snowflakes, a knife fell, and then a piece of blood splattered, and the blood mixed with the snowflakes fluttered together, which was the most gorgeous color in the world, and it was the wrath of death.

The butler had a blood groove on his back that was more than a foot long, and the severe pain instantly invaded his whole body, he couldn't give up, he didn't look back, and continued to escape.

He believes that there is no end to the world, and now that the old man is dead, the Wang family will be the flesh and blood of Fluttershy. He can't live up to the master's value of him, and even if he dies, he has to protect the girl.

On the white earth, a group of people chased a half-hundred-year-old man and shouted and shouted to kill.

The girl in her arms looked at the wound on the butler's back and was a little frightened, and her crying voice seemed to be muted, the world is cruel after all.

Another knife fell, and another wound appeared on the butler's back, and the blood stained his clothes red, flowing into the snow, gradually dissipating the heat, and slowly solidifying into blood-colored ice cubes.

This time he couldn't run anymore, he had fallen to the ground, and the girl was under her arms.

Without compassion, without compassion, the knife still fell, falling on the helpless old man.

The old man pushes the girl out of his arms at his own risk, shouting, "Fluttershy, run, Uncle Ma...... No more. ”

The girl looked at the housekeeper who was lying in a pool of blood, and tears flowed out again, and she experienced life and death on the same day at a young age, witnessing the flow of blood and the cruelty of human nature.

Instead of running away, the girl squatted down and stroked the butler's wound with her little hand, "Uncle Ma, Fluttershy won't leave you alone. ”

"Hey. "Sigh, helpless, fate is cruel in the end, how can you escape from the road of desperation, this may be the death of the sky.

"Tsk, the old man is very vigorous, why don't you run away?" said the man with the ghost-headed knife jokingly.

"Are we really going to kill them?" one of them asked, feeling that Elder Lu had deviated from his original intentions, and killing people everywhere was no different from the Demon Sect's practices.

Sick Wufeng didn't make a move in this pursuit, as if he was moved by compassion, he didn't want to see them die, he still remembered that there was a girl in his life, she smiled brightly, her eyes were bright, and then she fell in a pool of blood, beckoning to himself, telling him to run away, that time, she died, and he saved his life.

He suddenly spoke: "Run, I'll stop them." ”

Everyone was taken aback, and the man with the ghost head knife said angrily: "Sick, what kind of nerves do you have?"

There was no hope, but suddenly a sick teenager appeared in front of them, and a glimmer of hope was rekindled, and the old man took the girl and fled again with difficulty. The wound on his back could be seen with white bones, and the blood was frozen in the cold weather.

"Sick and sick, get out of the way. ”

"I won't let it. "Firm and determined.

"Hugh blames me for being ruthless. ”

Qin Wujian's ghost head knife slashed towards the sick Wuji, the sword was unsheathed, and he faced the knife in the wind and snow. The swords collided, causing a snowflake to dance.

"The rest of the people are going to chase after them. Qin Wujian said to everyone in his spare time.

The two of them broke up with a touch, and each withdrew about a zhang.

Qin Wujian floated out to the left, and chased after the two of them, and the sick Wujian also flew quickly to the left, blocking Qin Wujian's way.

The ghost-headed knife slashed down again, and the chilling sound of the wind mixed with snowflakes swept towards the sick Wufang, who suddenly retreated backwards with the force of the knife wind, and retreated in the direction of the old man and the girl.

Qin Wujian knew that he was sick and wanted to use the power of that knife to rush to rescue the housekeeper and the girl, how could he let him succeed. Qin Wujian suddenly threw the knife straight out, almost a shadow rushed by, no trace could be seen, it could only be described in one word, fast, if you had to add a modifier, it would be fast like thunder.

Sick Wujian felt a terrible killing machine coming at him, it was too late to turn around, the knife was already three inches behind his back, it was too late to go left or right, the only thing was to move forward, he ran hard, and then his body fell forward, the knife pressed against his back, his clothes were cut through the middle, and there was a striking blood mark on his back.