Chapter 12: The Remnant Sun Is Like Blood (2)

Zhao Siye has always believed that he is a person who is open-minded and qualified to maintain this openness, so his manor always keeps the gate open and never closed. "Even if the beast tide comes, the door of the fourth master's house must be open. ”

Friends and foes alike can enter the manor at will, and no one will ever check on anything. Often, however, outsiders come with a full bag and leave empty-handed, sluggish, and a hungry wolf's greedy gaze, as if they want to peel off a layer of bark.

Such a situation also sets up trouble for the visitor, which is inevitably a little unreasonable. Therefore, the people in the manor have become accustomed to ignoring and even numbing those who enter. In their eyes, these people are just industrious porters who don't need to pay attention.

The current situation is relatively different, although the gate is still open, there are many more vigilant eyes nearby. As soon as the purple figure appeared in the manor, more than a dozen strong men immediately blocked the road, and many people in the distance arrived one after another to join the interception team.

The manor is very large, and the terrain is also very empty, and a few hundred meters away from the gate is Zhao Siye's mansion, and there are no buildings in the middle. As far as the eye can see, people are constantly pouring out of the house, like soldier ants spitting out when the nest is facing an invasion.

Uniform green skin soft armor, strong and majestic bodies, some of them have star stripes on their foreheads, and their expressions are fierce and vicious, and they are eyeing the woman in purple.

This is Zhao Siye's three hundred Tsing Yi, all of whom are accustomed to life and death, and their strength is between a warrior and a war spirit. The accepted opinion of Falling Spirit City, if three hundred Tsing Yi arrived, it was enough to compete with the three-star war spirit. Although there are only more than 100 people present at the moment, the kind of brazen momentum condensed in one place is definitely not something that ordinary people can face, and their hearts and minds will be taken away.

The woman in purple was unmoved, her indifferent face was calm or calm, and she stood proudly in place, without any intention of continuing to speak. Presumably she thought that if she came to the door like this, and she was going to the meeting alone, Zhao Siye had no reason to shrink her head and not come out, and sooner or later she would meet the main master.

The crowd gathered more and more, and in addition to the Tsing Yi guards gathering here, there were also many pleasure seekers, passers-by, and people with ill intentions rushing to come. All eyes were on the lone figure, like hundreds of wolves looking at a lamb, ready to tear it to shreds when someone gave the order......

With the appearance of Zhao Siye's particularly majestic body, everyone's momentum reached the extreme, pressing down on the people like mountains. The woman in purple raised her head slightly, her eyes met with Zhao Siye, and a few sparks came out.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Zhao Siye licked his lips and asked curiously, "You are the Thirteenth Master?"

The woman in purple didn't answer, and asked calmly, "Are you Zhao Si?"

"I don't know the fourth master!"

Fourth Master Zhao's expression stiffened slightly, and then he got up and said, "Fourth Master has too many enemies, I can't remember which way you are an immortal." Tell me, how are you going to kill the fourth master?

The ridicule with a bit of ridicule caused a burst of uproar. Zhong Qingyi thought that he had been disturbed by the unknown Thirteen Masters in the past few days, and now that the master is coming, he can finally settle his thoughts. In this way, everyone understood Zhao Siye's good mood and smiled more and more happily.

"The three parts of Wushan, Kuatuo, and Qiman were slaughtered by you. ”

The purple-clothed woman's expression was still the same, and her flat voice penetrated through the walls of people and penetrated into Zhao Siye's ears without hindrance.

"Don't read that, it's not interesting. ”

Fourth Master Zhao waved his hand and said, "Fourth Master has done a lot of things, I don't care what you say about Tu Sanbu." Let's be straight, are you the thirteenth master? If so, what are you going to do?"

The subordinates applauded again and applauded the arrogance of the fourth master. For them, this attitude of making it clear that I am a wicked person is very useful, so that everyone's eyes on the woman in purple have changed, no longer like a great enemy just now, but a little lewd. ...,

Dressed in white and purple, with a red belt on his head, the kind of breath that does not eat the fireworks of the world makes people ashamed of themselves. But because of this, the pleasure of blasphemy is even stronger. The fly in the ointment is that although they are close to the woman, no matter how hard they try, they can't really see her appearance clearly, as if there is an invisible film covering her face, and even a trance will occur after seeing it for a long time, which is very weird.

The more this is the case, the more everyone wants to see it clearly, and they have focused their eyes on the woman. As a result, the fighting spirit in the field has dissipated a lot, and there is an extra evil spirit.

The woman turned a blind eye to all this, her eyes were calm and indifferent, and she quietly looked at the calm Zhao Si, and suddenly smiled slightly.

"You're scared. ”

"Really?"

Fourth Master Zhao's expression was strange, and he felt a sense of ridicule, and said innocently: "Fourth Master is afraid?"

"It is often heard that Zhao Si is decisive in killing and treating human life as a mustard. Now he has to ask the east and the west, and he does not dare to order an attack, not afraid of anything. ”

The woman restrained her smile and said lightly: "Saying those things is not to avenge them, but to remind you that you are not alone on Huangquan Road, there are many people waiting below, and they are the ones you really need to worry about." ”

With the woman's words, there was a yin wind floating in the field, and there seemed to be countless male and female souls, roaring and roaring towards everyone. The sky was already dark, and it was even more ghostly and chilling. The people in the field changed color one after another, and at this time they suddenly remembered that the fourth master had always been reluctant to talk to the enemy, but how could he talk so much today?

Could it really be as the woman said, the fourth master is afraid!

Thinking about the fact that since the woman went to the door alone, how could she not be sure that she would kill herself? For a while, the manor suddenly became quiet, and because of this quietness, the chill in my heart became more and more intense. In everyone's heart, they couldn't help but recall the past killing experience, as if those vain souls were waiting in front of them, trying to repay the blood debt.

"Haha!"

A wild laugh suddenly echoed, and Zhao Siye looked crazy, poking his finger and said: "I can't imagine it, the thirteenth master is actually a girl! Do you think that the technique of attacking the heart can also work on the fourth master? I am not afraid to tell you that the fourth master used to be"

"Is it a monk? That would be better, I'm going to kill you." ”

The woman in purple responded lightly, then stopped saying a word, raised her feet and steps, and walked straight in the direction of Zhao Si.

Compared with these big men in front of her, the woman's body can be called petite. However, once she started, she gave the impression that she was unstoppable, like a sword out of its sheath, cold and cold. Those who were close felt it the strongest, and the feeling of being stabbed in the eye out of thin air gave birth to the feeling of being stabbed, and everyone instinctively dispersed under the shock, giving way to a passage.

The most strange thing is that the eyes, which were originally not clear enough due to visual distortion, have become extremely bright now, and they also reveal an extreme indifference. There is no murder, no mercy, only indifference.

"Such a person is embarrassed to say that I shouldn't have killed!"

Zhao Siye was facing the woman's eyes, although the distance was far away, the feeling was the deepest. A chill welled up in my heart, and at the same time, I felt extremely ridiculous. In his opinion, this woman's disregard for life is far beyond his own, and now she is asking herself for her guilt under the banner of chivalry. How ridiculous!

After being puzzled, there was anger, Zhao Siye was already in a bad mood, and now he was scolded like a dog by someone, although he didn't care, he couldn't talk about happiness after all. Seeing the retreat of his subordinates one after another, his anger rose to the limit, and he couldn't help but scold: "Are you stupid? Kill her for the fourth master!"

There was a thunderclap on the ground, and everyone who had fallen into a trance woke up like a dream, and they suppressed the shock in their hearts, and howled like hungry wolves.

From a distance, the purple shadow seemed to be a small boat trapped in the ocean, which would be scattered and sunk at any time, leaving no remnants. ...,

"Pick me up in Wolongzhuang?

Zhao Siye said angrily, intending to cover up his gaffe. The next moment, however, his anger froze on his face, and his gaze became glazed and incredulous, as if he had seen a pony howling proudly among the wolves, absurd and grotesque.

In the crowd, the woman in purple did not use her body to fight with everyone as he expected, but like a reckless man, she saw her fist and dismantled her fist, and came to block the knife without a trace of avoidance. What is speechless is that no matter who it is, as long as they meet those two fists, they all end up with broken bones and tendons, without exception.

Her shot was extremely fast and unusually clear, and she was sure to hit when she came out, and she didn't miss once. What's even more terrifying is that everyone who is hit by it is either dead or maimed, and has no power to fight again.

The big man who sent Xi'er away rushed to the front, swinging a straight knife with a strong momentum, but the woman just shook it slightly, carried, and twisted to easily avoid the two fists that came almost at the same time, and slashed the big man's Adam's apple with one palm, and at the same time swung out her right fist, accurately hitting the elbow of another Tsing Yi, breaking his arm in two;

In less than a second, the three most ferocious Tsing Yi were killed and one was disabled. The woman's face was calm, and her movements were extremely calm and natural, like flowing clouds and water, and it didn't look like she had created an opportunity to attack, but a few Tsing Yi themselves punched her.

At that moment, Zhao Siye could even hear the sound of the big man's broken bones being stuck in his throat because he swallowed it, and his heart sank even more suddenly.

The big man didn't understand what was happening, he still held the knife in his hand, and his face remained angry, but his body fell behind the woman and became a living shield. Several machetes that didn't have time to regain their momentum fell at the same time, chopping him into several pieces.

The woman's pace was not even affected, and she still maintained an unhurried pace. She walked steadily, but also very erratically, so steady that she would not even lose her steps, so erratic that it was impossible to catch her figure. Her upper body has been swaying slightly, always able to dodge attacks from all directions, followed by those seemingly delicate palms, calm and precise, constantly plundering one life after another.

The crowd was still swarming up, and one after another the strong men sacrificed their lives and fell down one after another. From the outside, the torrent was thinning out at a resolute rate, and would eventually dissipate.

She didn't even bother to look at her opponent, her indifferent eyes were always on Zhao Siye, with that kind of disregard for life, which made him extremely uncomfortable, and his heart became more and more cold. For a while, Zhao Siye felt that his subordinates not only couldn't kill the woman, but they might not even be able to make her slow for a moment.

"These are quasi-war spirits! Some of them are war spirits, and they are so vulnerable!"

Zhao Siye actually knew in his heart that since the woman dared to knock on the door, there must be a place for her. However, he couldn't imagine that a woman's hand-to-hand combat ability could be so strong no matter what. Looking at her combat power, I am afraid that it is comparable to the three-star war spirit. No, the three-star battle spirit may be stronger than her, but it definitely can't be so calm.

This is a kind of realm, a realm that can only be touched by comprehending the way of fighting to a certain extent.

"Kill them all!"

Since her subordinates couldn't stop her from moving forward at all, her intention not to rush forward was also highlighted. This thought came to mind in his heart, and Zhao Siye rarely felt a trace of coldness. Subconsciously, he suddenly asked something that had nothing to do with the situation in front of him.

"How old is she?"

"Less than twenty!" replied in unison with the two men beside him, very heavy