Almost at the same time, at the moment of this embodiment, the eight afterimages moved at the same time, facing the core target, flying almost at the same time, like the blade of a cicada's wings being cut on all sides, leaving no life!

Before the thin bald man could retreat, he saw that the still afterimage just now was approaching in front of him at this moment. At the same time, blood was pouring in, and in the moment of brilliance, eight fatal wounds had already killed him in an instant.

The last trace of consciousness remained, and the thin bald man looked at the blood gushing out, and although he opened his mouth, he could no longer say a word.

Flowing blood, stiff body. Xiao Wanhu gently pushed him, and his guilty body fell to the dust.

The light and shadow are staggered, and Xiao Wanhu looks at the corpse on the ground, and his expression is always leisurely and casual.

As if remembering something, a glimmer of light flashed between his fingers while Xiao Wanhu put away the knife. I saw that the blood all over the ground suddenly turned into flying gold dust, which blew by the breeze and disappeared without a trace.

Lu Xiangxi at the bottom looked at him just in the eye. The bright moon rose to the middle of the sky, and the bright light was scattered on the hair and crown of the two of them, looking as white as snow.

"That's it." Xiao Wanhu jumped off the roof and came to Lu Xiangxi.

"Mr. Jiang's skills are superb, and he is really worth 10,000 taels of silver." Lu Xiangxi smiled.

"Hush." Xiao Wanhu skimmed his head. Before collecting money to buy his life, he hadn't seen the ten thousand taels of silver yet.

He looked down at the Confucian scholars: "How are they?" ”

Lu Xiangxi patted the shoulder of the Confucian student next to him twice: "It's okay, I've already treated them." It's just that the Qingya Academy tribe Tibetan Mansion was destroyed, which really makes me sad. ”

The Confucian scholars were also sad and looked full of grief and indignation.

"Since this is already the case, you can deal with it calmly." Xiao Wanhu didn't care much about their affairs, "But those men just now seem to have talked about their family's shadow flag envoys." ”

Although he has no clue now, he may not be able to find clues in these lively places.

Lu Xiangxi first explained to the Confucian scholars about settling down here to recuperate, and then turned his head: "The Shadow Banner Envoy is one of the four main generals of the Nine Thorough Shadows." ”

"You know that in detail." Xiao Wanhu pursed his lips and sneered at him.

Lu Xiangxi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly: "I just heard about it in the past." ”

A few noisy crows flew in the distance, passing under the moon wheel. Xiao Wanhu was quite taboo about them, and rubbed his ears very unhappily.

"Is Mr. Jiang going to go straight to Qifeng?" Lu Xiangxi immediately asked, as if he wanted to get rid of his suspicions just now.

"Ah, yes." Xiao Wanhu came back to his senses, he was really not very familiar with his identity as "Mr. Jiang".

Lu Xiangxi sighed deeply: "It's okay." The matter has come to this point, and the preservation of Li Shu is the most important. ”

Xiao Wanhu snorted coldly in his heart. He has really done a lot of good deeds now, so he should accumulate some good fortune for himself and bless himself with good fortune in the future.

"Then without further ado, it's better to leave as soon as possible." Thinking about it, he still pretended to be the same concern for the common people, and said seriously.

Lu Xiangxi was slightly stunned. But he quickly chimed in: "It's fine." ”

Receiving a response, Xiao Wanhu walked to the door and waited for Lu Xiangxi to help a few Confucian students into the house.

Looking at the restored quiet courtyard, the soft and cool lotus pond, and the three words "Yancaotang" on the main hall, he almost guessed the true identity of this Lu Xiangxi.

It's a bit funny, and he doesn't dislike it. Just think of it as a play, before finding Xi Zishi and asking him to pay back the money.

Soon, Lu Xiangxi walked out of the house quickly.

"I've been waiting. Mr. Jiang, let's go. He closed the door and walked over to Xiao Wanhu.

Xiao Wanhu waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and turned around to go out with Lu Xiangxi.

He had heard before that the Shadow Skeleton seemed to be the leader of the Omin Ming State. Now that I can't sit still, it's not hard to guess where I might go.

It seems that I can have a lot of fun this time.

He unconsciously smiled a little slyly. Lu Xiangxi, who was on the side, saw his expression in his eyes, and also had a basic conclusive speculation about this so-called "Jiang Buyu" in his heart.

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In the remote area of Yaohuawu, with the constraints of the two sides, a war of praying mantis catching cicadas and each with its own plan has begun.

The river in the middle of the day sparkles in the golden sun. Hundreds of masts with good momentum crossed the mountains and rivers on both sides of the river, and the tug-of-war between the front and rear outflanks and reinforcements and interceptions had gradually begun to merge.

In the past, the partial flower dock was known for its narrow alley flower gallery, and the quiet past is now gone.

The defenders of the Golden Halberd Fengjian and the Nine Devils who poured out of their nests and tried to fight back were killed from the riverbank, and blood spread throughout the streets.

The roar of the battle, the screech of the blades colliding, resounded inside and outside the city. The eyes are full of red, and the poignant scene is chilling.

The wild crows fluttered their wings and flew away, and even the fish swimming under the water were frightened by the sound of fighting on the shore and swam far away.

The glorious slanting sun soon stretched out this huge battle, and the shadows of the people who were still alive and fighting extended to the walls of the narrow alleys and the scattered petals.

Some of the Nine Thorough Shadow Tribes broke through the encirclement and were able to escape, but they were immediately caught up by the pursuers and stabbed to death with a halberd.

The battle line on the riverbank was like an endless beacon of fire, dragging the color of blood and fire farther away, and it was shocking under the canopy of heaven.