The Zhu family's guards were stupid.

One moment the look of cheering for the young master was still on his face, and the next moment his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make any sound, and his voice was like being suddenly stepped on, from a tiger to a mosquito.

Everyone's expressions added a trace of brilliance like being struck by lightning.

"Young Master!"

I don't know how long it took, someone suddenly let out a heart-rending scream, and everyone reacted, one by one, like a dead mother, howling and pounced.

However, seeing Zhu Dashao lying on the ground like a dead pig, without movement for a long time, everyone knew that the young master was probably a dead pig this time! Because they knew too well that they had dedicated their lives to the young master who had eaten and composed poems, even if they had soft armor to protect their bodies, they had suffered such a terrible blow, and they did not have the strength to protect their bodies, so they were afraid that they had already recited poems in the palace of the king of Hades at this time. The only thing I can hope for is that the young master can make another earth-shattering poem about ghosts and gods, and it is best to make Lord Yama angry and slap him back.

But obviously, this is just naïve imagination. Because after Lord Yama jumped like thunder, the young master could only be beaten to pieces.

After knowing that there was no time to return to the sky, for a while, they all looked miserable, their faces were like gold paper, and they regretted that they should not let the young master crush the ant alone. Although they are painful in the young master's poems, and they are also painful in racking their brains when they are patting on the back, but the pain is painful, at least they are still alive, the young master is gone, most of them don't even have the opportunity to suffer, once the assessment is over, they will be killed and buried!

"Young master, you can't die!

The old housekeeper's heart-rending screams were as if the whole family had died, and his tears and snot almost washed his face, but the words behind him did not come out - there are still so many girls in the drunken flower building in Liangzhou City who have not been fortunate by themselves, and I heard that when they left, they bought new goods, and the old slaves are still booked, young master, you can't just go! How can you bear to let those girls stay alone in the empty room!

The chief of the guard is also like a mourner, the day before yesterday, the original chief of the guard was cut into a cripple, he rose up, but before he had time to celebrate, he put on such a thing, remembering that he was a fox and a fake tiger, and the silver taels that he had been greedy for more than ten years were still hidden in the cellar, and he regretted that his intestines were green, if time could be turned back, he would not hesitate to throw the old butler over and snatch the young master back, but it was a pity -

It's late.

When everyone rushed to Zhu Dashao's side, they found that Zhu Yiqun went to chant poems to the king of Hades, and he was still optimistic, and he died like this, and it was estimated that he would only go to be a cushion! Everyone was full of grief and indignation, and roared angrily:

"Which brute killed my young master, get out of here!"

"Rats! Come out! Uncle is going to kill you!"

"Bastard, dare to kill my young master, I don't share the sky with you!"

......

For a while, the subordinates of the Zhu family were furious, and the sound shook for ten miles.

In the crowd, an old man sighed and did not speak.

He was invited to protect Zhu Yiqun's worship this time, although with his identity, he would not be buried with Zhu Yiqun when he died, but his reputation would inevitably be greatly affected, but Fang Cai's blow was too fast, if it was to attack himself, he would still have time to react, but it was Zhu Yiqun who was attacked, and when he was about to make a move, it was too late. With such a skilled person, it is useless for these guards to build a few human walls in front of Zhu Yiqun.

On the other side, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, holding their stomachs one by one, leaning forward and backward with laughter, and almost rolling on the ground.

The chief of the guard was already angry, but now his life is in danger, and when he heard someone laughing at him behind him, he instantly entered the edge of an outburst, and pulled out a long knife: "Your grandmother's bear!

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of dead leaves being trampled in the forest.

In the past, this subtle voice was really not as loud as Zhu Dashao's stinky fart, but at this time when Zhu Dashao had just returned to the west, it was extremely clear.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a black figure walking out of the forest in the midst of the green leaves flying.

The placket of the clothes fluttered, like the night drifting in the wind;

Double pupils cut water, glory pool water three autumns.

The person who came was a woman.

She held the sword in her hand, and it was unsheathed.

The sword was very cold, as if it was made of thousands of years of ice, but her calm eyebrows were colder than the sword in her hand, as if it was formed by the convergence of thousands of glaciers.

She is looking for smoke in the rain, she came to save people, and she appeared to kill people.

"Sister!"

Xiao Wei, who was standing in the smoke and dust, screamed with joy, she took a step, wanting to run to Yuxunyan's side, but as soon as she took a step, a scarlet blood flower bloomed in the stumble, wetting the little girl's clothes.

The slight injury is already very serious, and a slight movement will affect the wound.

Yu Xunyan's face was even colder, almost freezing the flying green leaves, and his beautiful face revealed undisguised killing intent.

"You all deserve to die!"

However, Ji Congliang obviously disagreed!

Although he will not refute the words that generally come from the mouth of a beauty, but when it comes to life, there is an exception, he loves beauty, and he must have a life to enjoy it!

However, this cold appearance and unquestionable tone made him very itchy, and he really wanted to strip this woman up now, sit in the field battle, and listen to the moving sorrow.

Rubbing his hands, Ji Congliang stepped forward with a hippie smile, shook the fan, and posed with a suave gesture: "Girl, the previous things were all done by Zhu Yiqun's dead pig, you slaughtered him, this matter is naturally clear, how can you rely on Ben Shao's head? ”

Shen Jing sneered on the side when he heard this: "Dead chicken, I think you look at other people's beauty and want to get them to bed, you say it so fakely, who are you disgusting!"

Ji Congliang snorted: "Shen Jing, Ben Shao sues you, you have to get nervous and get out of the way, don't spoil Ben Shao's good deeds!"

Before Shen Jing could exit, an old man walked out from behind: "Two sons, my young master was killed by this demon girl, and I asked the two sons to give the old man a thin face and hand her over to the old man......"

"Deal with your mother's head!" Ji Congliang interrupted his words extremely arrogantly, and scolded directly, "I'll go to your uncle! Old immortal, who are you! You have a bullshit face, and you dare to worry about what this young master has a fancy?! Don't pull a pile of shit and take care of it! What a bear! Get out and eat shit, go to you!"

Shen Jing also sneered and hugged his arms: "Although the dead chicken is shameless, but this is right, you dare to rob us of a brute, it's too long!"

The old man's face sank like water, and the fist hidden in his sleeve clenched, as if he would rush out in the next moment, but after he glanced at the several guards behind Shen Jing and Ji Congliang, he finally had to snort, flick his sleeves, and said with pity: "Don't regret it!"

Ji Congliang laughed at that time: "Young Master Ben will regret it?!Come on! Beat this old thing to me half to death! Pay attention, it's half dead, don't kill it, in addition, keep the teeth of this beast for Ben Shao, Ben Shao will pull him out one by one, see if it is the courage that tooth gives him, dare to make Young Master Ben regret it!"

A middle-aged man standing behind Ji Congliang answered, without saying a word, and went straight to the old man!

Shen Jing stood aside, glanced at it, and said, "Dead chicken, your dog can't do it!

With a wave of his hand, another man pounced. Suddenly, the three of them fought together and fought inextricably.

Ji Congliang didn't have time to pay attention to the old man who was about to turn into a meatloaf, turned around to face the rain and smoke, put away the arrogant face, and showed a swaying spring breeze, this time, he didn't bother to hide it, and said directly: "Little lady, this young master's family is rich, and my uncle is one of the two great imperial histories, supervising hundreds of millions of living beings in the territory of Hongguo, if you follow this young man, you will be prosperous and rich in the future, and you will enjoy it inexhaustibly!"

Yu Xunyan didn't speak, and at this time, a man walked up to Ji Congliang and whispered, "Young master, that girl has been caught." ”

Ji Congliang laughed loudly when he heard this, because the "girl" in the man's mouth was the ant that was ignored by everyone - Yun Weiwei.

As a veteran of the vertical and horizontal flowers, Ji Congliang knew that in order to capture a woman's heart, he had to know what she needed, and obviously, from the cry of the hard-nosed little bedbug "sister", he already knew that the woman in black was to save people, so he teased the latter while attracting Shen Jing's attention, but secretly sent someone to catch Xiao Weiwei.

Now, with the victory in hand, how can he not laugh?

Just when Ji Congliang wanted to laugh three times, and then Shi Shiran said this calculation-

The rain and smoke suddenly moved.

The long sword in his hand has changed from dark blue to pitch black like night at some point, and there is a mystery like falling into the abyss.

She held the sword and walked five steps in a row, and the directions of Huigu, Tianfang, Shenchuan, Ziwei, and the eight-foot five-star lit up one after another, and at the same time, the long sword in her hand slashed forward!

The sharp sword light did not appear, but at the moment after the long sword was cut out, the blade suddenly turned into thousands of pieces like a flower that fell from the spring rain overnight, and dissipated.

At this time, Ji Congliang's laughter finally ended, he opened the folding fan, and was about to show off, but the man behind him screamed:

"The clouds rise and the mountains and rivers live, and the fish and birds do not come out. This、This is the 'Yellow Sword Night Rain' of Falling Rain Mountain Villa!"

As soon as the words fell, the sky suddenly rose layer of clouds, and the clear sky was pitch black in a blink of an eye, as if all the light had been slaughtered by ink!

And the mountain, the water, the thousands of miles of spirits, all fell into boundless silence at this moment!