A cold aura that rose from the bottom of his heart spread all over his body in an instant, Du Rende's heart almost stopped beating, and the spontaneous sense of fear made him stand there motionless, death had never been so close. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, his eyes fell straight to his feet, under the faint light of the fire, there were two shadows on the ground, one in front of the other and one behind, the one in front of the robe fluttering, should be his own shadow, and the one behind was petite and slender, like a beautiful girl, standing slim on the ground, but I don't know whose shadow it is?

"Who is it?"

When Du Rende was frightened, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure on the ground, subconsciously lowered his head and flashed, a cold light passed over his head, and a few strands of long hair fell casually.

As the Sima of the Criminal Department, Du Rende's strength is not weak, he has already stepped into the seven-layer marrow washing realm of the Yuan Body, although he has been pampered and treated well over the years, he has not slackened in martial arts cultivation, and while bowing his head in horror to dodge, instinct drives him to make the fastest counterattack.

With a 'dang' sound, he suddenly drew his knife out of its sheath, turned around and slashed it behind his back, this knife was obviously done with all his strength, and the sharp cold wind hung on the edge of the knife, making a piercing sound, as if it was about to cut the air into countless strips.

'Bell!'

It seemed that the swords were striking, and there was a sound of gold and iron intermingling, Du Rende only felt a big shock all over his body, and he stepped back a few steps, the tiger's mouth in his right hand burst out, and blood gushed out, and he almost couldn't hold the knife.

However, before he could react, there was another wind in his chest, and his face immediately changed greatly, but the strain was extremely fast, and his wrist suddenly flipped over, pointing the blade at his chest, but the handle of the knife was obliquely outward, as if he had swung a knife to kill himself.

This trick seems to be Gu Wei's self-pity when the peacock opens the screen, and it is used to block the enemy's weapons at a critical moment, and it can indeed be regarded as a clever trick for self-rescue.

'Zheng!', although the handle of the knife blocked the blow, but Du Rende's hand holding the knife was bleeding, and he could no longer hold the knife in his hand, and when the sound fell to the ground.

At the same time that the knife fell to the ground, the figure flew up with a kick, only to hear a 'bang', Du Rende was kicked in the abdomen, and his whole body flew out like a sandbag, slamming on the wall.

'Bang!'

In the dimness, there was a sudden burst of sparks, and the figure slashed out four or five swords in succession, actually cutting off the Xuantie chain, and regardless of whether Meng Qingyun was unconscious, he reached out and lifted him up.

It's also strange to say, this Meng Qingyuan's body is long, and the weight should not be light, but in the hands of this delicate figure, it is light and fluttering, as if it has no weight, just like a papier-mâché person.

In this process, during the rabbit falling and falling, Du Rende spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and before his head was completely awake, he found Meng Qingyun rescued him on the ground. However, what made him even more horrified was that after saving people, the figure did not rush to leave, but walked over with a sword.

Du Rende's face immediately turned like earth, and he begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "General, spare your life!"

Obviously, the strong pressure brought by this figure made him completely lose any fighting spirit, and at this time, it has become a luxury to save his life, unless the other party suddenly shows mercy, there is no chance of survival at all.

However, the figure was only slightly stunned, but the long sword in his hand was raised high, as if he didn't want to let him go.

The sword was held high in the air, and it had not yet begun to fall, but in the direction of the door, a roar suddenly exploded like thunder.

"Stop!"

Before the voice could be heard, a bald man rushed forward, like an enraged bear, and the mace in his hand was raised high by him, and smashed towards the figure.

Although the speed at which he pounced was very fast, the sharp sword in the hand of the figure was even faster, like an incomparably fast lightning, and the cold light flashed in the darkness, reflecting the neck under the person's head even more snow-white.

Life and death hung in the balance, Du Rende out of the instinct of survival, desperately wanted to dodge, although it was a little too late in a hurry, the sword was impossible to dodge, but it was enough to avoid the vital parts.

'Poof!', blood gushed out like an infusion, Du Rende's left shoulder was broken, he let out a terrible scream, and fell directly to the ground in pain.

The figure sighed lightly, and at this time she wanted to cut the second sword, but it was obviously too late, in the air behind her, a gust of wind rose from the ground, and the momentum of this blow was extremely terrifying, even with her cultivation, it was impossible to completely turn a blind eye.

At this time, the only choice was to give up Du Rende to save herself, and she did exactly that, with a slight mistake on the ground, she had already turned around, and the sword in her hand slashed out like lightning, but it was hard to meet the blow.

'Bell!', the weapons hit each other heavily, the eardrums of the people who shook were painful, the bald man snorted, and the shock immediately flew back, the inertia brought by the incomparable force, so that he couldn't help but take off and roll, until he fell to the ground and retreated a few steps, which completely unloaded the power.

This change is just a flash of lightning, but it is enough to save Du Rende's life, I am afraid that even he himself is difficult to think, at this time, he actually has such a strong desire to survive, rolled on the ground for two consecutive times, and then got up and fled to the door.

At this time, there was a commotion outside, and the sound of hurried footsteps came, and the government soldiers had already rushed over to protect Du Rende, who had escaped in embarrassment.

"General Zi, if you want to escape, I'm afraid it's not that easy. ”

The bald man fell to the ground, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, his burly body was like a hill, blocking the wooden door tightly, and the mace in his hand was placed in front of his chest like an iron lock.

This firewood house seems simple, but it is completely a cage built of Kunshi, and the only way to get out is through this door guarded by the bald man, and there is no other way.

The bald man's idea is very simple, as long as he suffers for a moment or three, wait until the government soldiers completely block the outer courtyard, and then no matter how powerful the person in front of him is, don't want to escape easily.

Obviously, this figure also understands this, of course, he will not miss the opportunity at all, one hand carries Meng Qingyuan and sweeps out, while the other hand draws his sword and strikes out, the tip of the sword sneers through the air, like a little star in the dark, covering the bald man's body around him.

"Hey!"

The bald man is not afraid, as the commander of the Internal Affairs Office, he has always been war-loving, the stronger the opponent, the more excited, the mace in his hand danced like the wind, rolling up waves of air in the air, and even caught all the attacks.

However, he was obviously a little arrogant, the other party's sword was not only dazzling fast, but each sword contained terrifying power, how could he resist it with his cultivation?

'Bell, bell!'

Several consecutive sounds of gold and iron strikes, each time there was a sound, the bald man took a step back, leaving a half-inch-deep footprint on the hard rock, after retreating seven or eight steps in a row, he couldn't help but 'wow', the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and the strong force rushed into his body, knocking him straight out two feet away, landing on a half-human-high rock, 'click' loud sound, the rock collapsed like a crack.

"Quick, release the arrow!"

Du Rende hurriedly urged the order, forgetting that these were not Du Mansion soldiers, his head was embarrassed, although the wound on his broken arm stopped the blood, but the pain in his heart could not be suppressed at all, so that he had infinite hatred in his heart, and he just wanted to shoot the figure quickly, so as to immediately avenge the broken arm.

However, where was the time? The figure had already rushed out of the door, holding Meng Qingyun in one hand, and rushed forward like a ghost, and several archers lurking on the wall had no time to react, and they were slashed to the ground by three or two swords.

'Whoosh!'

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the surrounding government soldiers were horrified and released arrows, and dozens of random arrows were fired in a volley, but the man seemed to have eyes behind him, and he was actually just a roll of long sleeves, and the sharp arrows that shot at the back immediately rolled back, and seven or eight archers were not on guard, and were immediately pierced by long arrows, and some unlucky people were even shot at the vital point, and this life was naturally difficult to save.

All the government soldiers reacted, and wanted to bend their bows and arrows to release the second round, but it was obviously too late, the figure had already jumped up, although there was a big man in his hand, but it didn't affect her speed at all, like a big bird, it swept through the air, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

At this time, the fire in Du Mansion gradually became smaller, and there was no fire in sight, and under the heavy cloud cover overhead, the darkness regained control of the land. Bursts of smoke came with the wind, and the pungent smoke filled the surroundings, and the surrounding scenery was blurred, even if you wanted to catch up with the figure, it was already impossible to catch up.

In the pungent smoke, Du Rende couldn't help coughing dryly, but all he spit out was blood, and his face was even more pale as death, even in the dark, he could see it clearly. His heart was filled with fear and helplessness, and he couldn't help but look in the thick smoke, and found the eyes of the bald man, but saw the same hesitation.

This time, it can be said that it was a complete defeat, and the agency set up a killing game, but instead of catching the big fish, it lost the bait and lost the Ministry of Rites Sima Meng Qingyuan, how to explain to the internal affairs envoy?

Although Shen Tugang was frightened, he was not too desperate, as Jiang Haifu's right-hand man, I believe that he would not be severely blamed for this matter, after all, this is an extraordinary time, a master of the seventh layer of the Yuan Body, and it has an immeasurable effect.

However, Du Rende was devastated, as a martial artist lost an arm, which means that the combat power will be greatly reduced, even after the injury is healed, this arm will never grow again, I am afraid that when the time comes, only the strength of the sixth layer of the Yuan Body will become insignificant in Jiang Haifu's eyes, and the fate in the future is naturally conceivable.