"Find someone. ”

"Oh, who are the three of us friends with?"

Yao Lao pointed to the strong man who was eating, and the middle-aged man's expression suddenly became serious, and he was about to say something, but he saw that Yao Lao's hand was not lowered, but pointed to himself and the Qingxuan disciples around him.

The middle-aged man became more and more unclear about Yao Lao's intentions, judging from his many years of experience in seeing people, these three people were not ordinary people, and the aura on Yao Lao's body made him a little unpredictable, and that feeling he had only seen in a few people in the Qingxuan Sect. But it's not the same as those people. But now the problem is that there is no one coming from the front yard, and there is no sound in the front yard at this time.

What is certain is that these people will never be friends anymore.

"What do you mean, sir? Are you looking for us? Do you know who we are?"

Yao Lao nodded and said, "I know, you are Qingxuan, you are the hall master of Nanling City, Zhao Le." ”

When Zhao Le heard this, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, since the other party already knew their identity, it must be that the person who came was not good. He shouted, "Someone!".

More than thirty disciples of the Qingxuan Sect came out of each room in an instant. Armed with weapons, he surrounded the three of them.

Although Zhao Le didn't believe that there were people in Huazhou who dared to be enemies with Qing Xuan, but now that Ya Guo had attacked Yang Guo, and a few days ago, Ya Guo had Chen Binglin Country on the border, even if someone came to attack Qing Xuan, he also added a little more caution in his heart, he looked behind him, and saw that the strong man was still eating wildly, and he didn't raise his eyelids about what was happening here.

Zhao Le said: "Since a few people know that we are Qingxuan's people, what is the matter?"

As he spoke, Zhao Le found that the three of them didn't even look at him, their eyes passed through him and fell on the strong man's body.

Seeing this, Zhao Le felt a little wrong in his heart.

At this time, a Qingxuan disciple ran over from the front hall in a panic, and opened his mouth to shout, "Hall Master Zhao, danger!"

Zhao Le had already prepared in his heart, and when he saw this, he exerted force under his feet and jumped directly to a position two feet away from the three of them.

"The disciples in the front hall have all been killed!"

"What?!"

Zhao Le was startled and looked up at the three of them, his eyes full of anger.

Wei Buyu had long been dissatisfied with Yao Lao's appearance, and said: "I said the old immortal, what nonsense are you talking about with him? Just let me kill him with one palm, but now it's good, people have found out, and they can't sneak attack." ”

Yao Lao glared at Wei Buyu and said, "You kid, you like to be careful, do you think you can kill him with one palm?"

The words of the two fell on Zhao Le's ears, the latter's face was gloomy and a little scary, and the Qingxuan disciples beside the strong man had also come behind him at this time.

"Three, I don't care who you are, but since you dare to kill my Qingxuan disciple, then none of you want to get out of this courtyard today!"

"Coincidentally, that's what I want to say. ”

Yao Lao laughed, and the wooden staff in his hand slammed into the ground. I heard a "boom", the slate cracked, and smoke and dust rose everywhere. At the same time, dense footsteps sounded outside the courtyard.

When Zhao Le heard this, he shouted in his heart that it was not good, and there were many accomplices in front of these three people.

One, two, three......

The Qingxuan disciples in the courtyard saw that there were many people wearing various clothes on the surrounding courtyard walls, these people were not familiar to them, but one thing was the same, that is, the eyes that looked at them were full of endless resentment.

"Kill it!"

Zhao Le immediately decided, the other party was so well prepared, it must have been premeditated a long time ago, if he stayed here, he would follow the other party's wishes, and only by killing him could he get a chance to live.

"Do it!"

With a wave of one hand, Yao Lao jumped into the courtyard from the courtyard wall, and many people remained above, holding short crossbows glowing with cold light in their hands.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Countless arrows shot at the Qingxuan disciple in the center.

Among the Qing Xuan, several disciples with strong internal qi came outside the crowd. The robe on his body was windless and automatic, and he resisted the crossbow arrows with his internal qi.

Seeing this, Yao Lao said to Lin Musen: "Mu Sen, go to the roof." ”

Wei Buyu on the side grabbed Lin Musen with one hand, and with a light throw upward, Lin Musen appeared on the roof.

He picked up his bow and unloaded the package behind him, revealing dozens of strangely shaped arrows. The arrow of each arrow is in the shape of a spiral, and the shaft is not straight, but slightly curved. This is another weapon of the Western Desolate Heavenly Temple, the Breaking Arrow.

Lin Musen sat on the roof, the short bow in his hand was drawn into the shape of a full moon, and it was an arrow aimed at the disciples on the periphery of Qingxuan below.

The Breath-Breaking Arrow spun violently in the air, turning into a straight line and shooting accurately at the eyebrows of a Qingxuan disciple.

The disciple had obviously found the arrow that was being shot, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't dodge it, but now he couldn't rely on his internal qi to resist, and the qi-breaking arrow easily passed through his internal qi and shot him to death.

Shooting a person, Lin Musen didn't stop at all, constantly pulling up the short bow, and every time the arrow string fluttered, a Qingxuan disciple would fall.

In a few breaths, five of those Qingxuan disciples with strong internal qi died, and the gap in their defenses was also opened.

Seeing this, the disciples of Qingxuan immediately jumped towards the house, but they were greeted by dozens of flying crossbow arrows, these three people shot down the crossbow arrows in the air, but they lost their defense against Lin Musen, when the three of them raised their eyes again, Lin Musen was already ready, and the three arrows had white internal qi on them, and they shot the three of them from the air in an instant.

Everyone in the greedy wolf department is a melee warrior, but the target this time is the Kaishan Sword, and the huge body of the Kaishan Sword is the best target for the arrow, so this time Wei Buyu specially arranged dozens of crossbow arrows, but now it is Lin Musen who has achieved great results, but he knows that Lin Musen's internal qi is limited, and he can't let him resist Qingxuan's attack anymore, so he shouted, rushed up, and killed Qingxuan and the others.

Seeing this, the surrounding hundred ghosts and night walkers shot at the Qingxuan faction, and although the accuracy was a little worse, there were a lot of them. Several more Qingxuan disciples were shot by crossbow arrows and fell in pools of blood.

Zhao Le stood in the center of the crowd, looking at the situation around him with cold eyes, the number of people around him was beyond his expectations, and there were nearly white people. Now their courtyard, on the walls, on the roof, and on the ground, were full of enemies.

However, in order to take this side, the four heroes of the Mu family mobilized one hundred and fifty people, in order to be one of the seven swords.

There was only a part of the courtyard, and there were still dozens of people who did not come in, they were scattered around the courtyard, they were wearing official clothes, while searching for Qingxuan disciples, and at the same time not letting idle people and others approach. After all, Tianhe Country is not a forest country, and it will not allow martial artists to kill in their own realm. But as long as you give the hundred ghosts enough time to walk at night, you can still solve this important hall.

"Ahh

With a scream, a Qingxuan disciple beside Zhao Le was shot to death by Lin Musen.

Zhao Le pushed aside the person in front of him, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he threw out seven sword qi and went straight to Lin Musen on the roof.

However, Lin Musen, who saw the sword qi coming straight towards him, remained motionless and continued to pull up the short bow in his hand.

"I said you kid are stupid, you don't run away?"

Wei Buyu appeared in front of Lin Musen, and with a wave of his big hand, several sword qi were crushed with his palm.

"Isn't it you?"

Lin Musen smiled "hehe", and the arrow in his hand also shot out, and another Qingxuan disciple was shot by him.

"Kill them!"

Seeing that more than half of the Qingxuan disciples had been killed or wounded, the medicine elder below no longer dragged on, and ordered the surrounding Hundred Ghost Night Walkers to start attacking.

"Qingxuan, return my brother's life!"

"Die, you megalomaniacal guys!"

"The blood feud of more than 100 people from the River Valley faction, collect an interest today!"

Some of the people who can join the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk are for their own future, but most of them are people who have a blood feud with Qing Xuan.

Over the years since Qing Xuan was born, he has killed many people in Sizhou and exterminated sects that disobey orders, however, in the world, everyone is singing the praises of Qing Xuan's strength, and Qing Xuan's merits, but they have forgotten that their hands are also stained with blood.

There were only more than twenty Qingxuan disciples left, and the formation was long gone, and it was overwhelmed and divided by the overwhelming martial artists in an instant.

Several of them were strong in martial arts and Zhao Le resisted desperately, and the rest of the ordinary disciples were looking at the eyes full of hatred around them, but they were also indomitable and slashed together with the greedy wolf tribe, Qing Xuan's strength alone was naturally above the greedy wolf tribe, and in half a moment, more than forty greedy wolf tribes were stabbed to the ground. But these ordinary Qingxuan disciples were also cut to the ground, and the air was full of bloody gas.

However, the two sides who had fallen to the ground and were not yet dead were still crawling on the ground and stabbing their weapons into each other's bodies, and there were no screams and wails, only screams of "kill, kill, kill".

"No one can imagine how ruthless people can be between people. ”

Seeing this scene, Yao Lao, who was standing on the sidelines and watching, couldn't help but sigh.

At the same time, he also had an idea, and the strong man in the middle of the courtyard sat motionless at the table, eating the food in front of him, and he didn't raise his eyelids at what was happening around him. It was as if in his world, the only enemy was the food in front of him.

The disciples of Qingxuan fell one by one, and there were also many casualties in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, Zhao Le's long sword made it as pure as fire, and those people who walked in the Night of the Hundred Ghosts usually couldn't stop him from making three moves and were stabbed to the ground.

Now, the two masters of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk dragged Zhao Le back, and the others hurried to exterminate the other Qingxuan disciples.

After a Qingxuan master knocked down a person, he looked up and saw a dense number of human heads appear in his eyes, he had already seen the wind and waves, and in the face of such a desperate situation, his firm heart had also collapsed.

He rushed out like crazy, and after cutting down the two of them, he came to the side of the strong man, and cried loudly: "Uncle, hurry up, otherwise we will all die!!"

The strong man was concentrating on a leg of mutton, just glancing at the person next to him.