What a ruthless method! Or Jun Moxie can't be regarded as "ruthless" anymore, it's just a vicious torture and killing! This series of attacks, any blow is enough to kill, but Jun Da Killer has used such poisonous tricks dozens of times in one breath!

There is no other reason, the current roadblock is a jade master after all, if he can't break through in one go, he may be able to get out with the help of "yīn yang escape", but the eight guards behind him are afraid that none of them can be spared!

"Dead Dao Friends Don't Die Poor Dao!" "It's better for you to die than for us to die!So you have no choice but to die!" Jun Moxie knew that his current skills were still shallow, so he didn't have the luxury of hoping that he would be able to break through his Xuanqi defense with a single blow and put him to death, so the attack was as dense as a rainstorm and raindrops in the sky, and once it started, there was no end!

If it is said that the Jade Xuan master died too miserably, he can only blame his own cultivation for being too high, don't you see that the six killers before died without pain!

While Jun Moxie carried out this series of death blows, his body still maintained the speed of rushing forward at high speed without the slightest pause, and the body of this Yuxuan killer seemed to be hanging on Jun Moxie's body, and he was carried by him to run wildly, and the blows in the wild rush were still non-stop!

Rumble!

The body of this jade master who was still a husband just now, with Jun Moxie's blow, suddenly split apart strangely, and his limbs were separated in four directions, and a head slammed, like a ball being stomped on, with the power of the suppressed erection, it flew into the air. And the torso of the body in the middle has turned into a sky of shredded flesh and bones!

Jun Moxie and his eight guards rushed through the rain of blood, and in the whole process, the speed did not slow down a single bit! The killers chasing after clearly saw that this demonic figure had rushed through a big hole in the leader's body, and rushed through the leader's body like a layer of paper!

Jun Moxie's body was also adjusted in an instant, and the cold and glistening long sword before was still hanging on his body, but with the change of his posture, it became "horizontal" on his chest, and on the hilt of the sword, there were actually five fingers connected to half of the wrist, and the green tendons were prominently holding this sword!

Nine people rushed through the street corner in one go!

On the avenue in the distance, several colorful Xuanqi brilliance came quickly in the rain, and it was the Jun family's helpers who arrived.

"Xiao Qi!-" Li Zhiwu, the leader of the black-clothed killers who was rushing over, was struck by lightning, and stopped in the torrential rain in a daze, and the head that flew into the sky fell with a bang, just at his feet, rolled twice, and turned upward, on his face that had lost his life and eyes, the expression on the corner of his mouth was actually a hideous, imminent smile!

It was such a lightning blow, and he died before he could change the expression on his face!

The brothers who have been getting along with each other day and night for many years have turned into flesh and blood in front of them like this! Not only are their bodies and heads different, but they are even more broken than Ling Chi!

Not even the luxury of packing up the body and making a whole corpse is gone!

What does it feel like?

The leader of the black-clad killers felt his heart bleed. Just a few days ago, Xiao Qi was still boasting about how smart and clever his youngest son is, how virtuous and kind his wife is, and even more looking forward to it, and when Miss Gang takes revenge, he will wash his hands and go into hiding, no longer ask about the world, and concentrate on living with his wife and children in ordinary people's lives, planting land, raising flowers, what a happy life.

He still remembered the undisguised longing on Xiao Qi's face when he said this. And tired of this knife-licking life!

Just now, he was still standing with him, accepting his own orders, and doing his best to intercept this group of guards of the Jun family!

And now, he's been killed in front of him! and so horribly!

Just because of one of my own orders!

"Who are you? There is a kind of leaving your name!" Li Zhiwu was dressed in black, black, robed and black, and masked, standing in the pouring rain and roaring angrily, his voice was like an old ape's night cry, extremely miserable! "Who the hell are you-?!"

The lightning flashed in the sky a few times, and the muffled thunder rang out continuously, one after another, like the drumbeat of the battlefield, powerful and heavy!

Jun Da Shao snorted coldly: "Who are you, there is a kind of leaving your name!" At this moment, the Jun family's reinforcements have arrived, and the situation has been reversed.

Li Zhiwu said hatefully: "I am ...... You damn thief, don't you dare to leave your name?" finally reined in at the last moment, and did not reveal his name.

There was silence ahead, and no one answered. Only the galloping teams of the Jun family from all directions brushed up the sound of coming.

"Retreat!" A cold voice said, the girl in black was already completely wet, her hair was sticking to her cheeks, and her cold eyes flashed with pain and disappointment, but she gave the order to retreat categorically.

Li Zhiwu woke up like a dream, one of the two people beside him bent down to pick up Xiao Qi's head, and the other picked him up, and was about to leave. There was a strange sound in his throat, as if his heart suddenly collapsed, he made a strange sound, broke away violently, and then snatched Xiao Qi's head over, hugged it in his arms, and finally looked deeply at the Jun family and the few running Jun Mo evil guards who were rushing in the rain curtain in front of him, and in his eyes, the hatred like a mountain, like the hatred of the sea!

Without saying a word, he turned and left.

Xiao Qi, brother, I'll take you home!

Two mournful muddy tears mixed into the rain and disappeared silently.

"Withdraw!" The black-clothed killers had no time to clean up the corpses of their companions on the ground, and they all left one after another, piercing into the heavy rain. A moment later, the Jun family's brigade arrived to rescue the people, but here, there were only a few cold corpses left...... Jun Moxie had just been relieved of the crisis and the temptation failed, his body was lowered, he turned around, and he had already escaped behind a weeping willow that was not too thick on the side of the street.

A golden sè Xuan Qi light came from far and near, and a big bird flew in, piercing through the rain curtain and landing in front of the eight scarred guards, and his eyes looked up and down: "It's good that there are no dead people, what about the young master?"

It is the housekeeper Lao Pang! This steward of the Junfu who has always been deeply hidden is actually a master at the peak of the Dixuan!

The eight of them froze at the same time! The man had just said that the young master had escaped, but what about the young master's people? Where had they gone? Didn't they go home? They couldn't help but look at each other.

Lao Pang's wrinkled face suddenly raised two eyebrows. yīn Sen Sen asked, "You actually abandoned the young master and ran for your life alone?"

"It's... It's not, it's... It was a mysterious master who said that he had rescued the young master...... Just now we are in the siege, it is also him, he, saved us, didn't the young master get home?......" Junhu was ashamed, bowed his head deeply, if the young master is not safe, it will be difficult to compensate for the death of himself and others.

"Mysterious master, where is the mysterious master?" Lao Pang asked three times in succession, and his voice became colder and colder: "I actually casually believed the words of outsiders, and I only cared about the safety of the young master, and only cared about my own life, so what do our Jun family want you to do?!"

"Poof!" the eight knelt down in the rain at the same time, holding their bodies straight and ready to be punished without saying anything.

Lao Pang sighed and shouted: "Junhu! Back then, the old man took pity on you for being lonely, accepted you into the mansion, passed on your martial arts, and repeatedly took on great responsibilities, which has always been reassuring. Only then will the young master's safety be put in your hands! Now that the young master's life and death are unknown, according to the family and military rules, you are a capital crime! What else do you have to say?"

"The subordinates have nothing to say! they are willing to admit their guilt!" Junhu knelt upright, the rain poured on his head, mixed with blood and water, but his face was expressionless.

In fact, at this moment, he could have said that he and the others left first in accordance with the young master's orders, and even at that time, because they were not the target of the assassination, if they had broken through with all their strength, or they could have escaped a long time ago, and they were trying to attract each other's attention and fighting to the death, all of this, he did not say. If something happens to the young master, it is his own dereliction of duty, this is already an obvious fact, whether he says it or not, it is a dereliction of duty!

"Slow down, slow down,......" Jun Moxie appeared from behind a broken wall in embarrassment and ran over: "Old Pang, don't blame the good people." If it weren't for Junhu and their desperate efforts to lead away the enemy, I wouldn't have been able to get out. Speaking of which, Junhu and them really have merit but no fault. ”

"Is that really the case?" the old man's face softened: "Why didn't Fang Cai say it?"

After looking at it in a blink of an eye, he asked, "Why is the mysterious master who saved you just now gone?" This person saved the young master, and he is really kind to my Jun family, and he must repay it well. ”

"The subordinates just saw that he seemed to be going in which direction, but his body was too wonderful, and the subordinates were not very sure. Jun Hu knelt on the ground and raised his hand to point, which was the direction in which Jun Moxie came.

"That person is really a weird person, he threw me to pieces," Jun Moxie wiped his forehead, there seemed to be a little bruise on it, "He kicked me just now and saved my life, and he actually said goodbye without saying goodbye, it's really rude." ”

"What does this person look like?" Lao Pang had several thoughts in his heart.

"Covered face, can't see clearly. Jun Moxie and Jun Hu replied at the same time. It's just that Jun Moxie's voice is full of indifference, but Jun Hu's voice is full of gratitude.

"I really can't imagine that after the marshal is so powerful, there are still people in the capital who don't open their eyes to attack the young master. Lao Pang said in a deep voice, waved his hand, and said: "You eight, after replying, go to see the third master first, explain today's situation, no matter how big or small, no matter what, you can't miss anything." Then everything will be handed over to the third master to deal with!"

"Yes!" the eight agreed at the same time, standing up.