Not far from the Star Picking Tower, seven or eight black-clothed men hid in the darkness of the moonlit night.

Their skills were so high that none of the most rigorous detection arrays in the Star Picking Tower had detected their whereabouts.

The person at the head, with a bit of cloudiness in his eyes, waved his finger:

"It's time to do it. ”

One of his subordinates came out to slap the sycophants.

"Master, do you want to deflated him with your own hands?"

"Rubbish!"

The leader kicked the sycophant to the ground and stomped on it a few times.

"I've been following this seat for hundreds of years, and you're still so brainless? If this seat can do it yourself, can I still use you?"

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

The subordinate got up from the ground, tidied up, and rushed in.

Whoosh!

Eight figures flashed in the night, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Xuan Qing.

Whew!

The sword wind was furious, and each sword approached Xuanqing's vital point.

Xuan Qing grabbed Bai Susu and slightly back, avoiding the first wave of attacks from those people.

"Go find Bao'er. ”

Xuan Qing's fingers loosened, and Bai Susu was thrown away, throwing her behind her for more than ten feet.

Bai Susu knew that Xuanqing was for her good, and Bao'er's strength was still a child after all, and he didn't have the ability to protect himself.

If you encounter this kind of pursuit, you will definitely die.

In that way, Xuanqing's hard-working and gradual Yuan Infant will be destroyed.

Everything will be in vain, and at the same time, his cultivation will fall to the Jindan stage again, and the big war is imminent, a Jindan period, and fighting against the demon wolf is equivalent to death.

That must not be allowed to happen.

Bai Susu deeply knew that at this time, he and Bao'er were Xuanqing's weakness.

She had to protect herself and Bao'er as soon as possible.

It was just the moment Bai Susu left.

The other figures had already caught up.

Without a sword, Xuanqing had to fight with his bare hands.

"Hahaha. You don't want to fight us with your bare hands, do you?"

One of the men in black said contemptuously.

"If you spread the word like this, everyone will think that we are bullying you. ”

"That's it, I'm sorry. ”

The other chimed in.

Xuan Qing's expression was still calm.

He sensed the range of the dead wood, terrible. It may be that the distance is too far away, but you can't feel it.

"It's okay to be freehanded!"

Xuan Qing immediately put on a posture and made it look like he was going to fight a battle with his bare hands.

A man in black, his gaze suddenly fierce.

"That being the case. Then don't blame us. ”

The cold light on the knife in the man's hand flashed, and the next moment it swung towards the top of Xuan Qing's head, and Xuan Qing raised his hand to block it.

Snort.

Suddenly felt a burning pain on his arm, Xuan Qing's fingers hurriedly shrank, and when he looked closely, the part of his finger that had just been in contact with the knife actually showed burn marks.

"It's just a momentary contact, and it hurts so badly?"

Xuan Qing frowned. Immediate luck heals the wound, and after a moment the wound disappears.

However, Xuanqing, who was barehanded, did not dare to step forward easily.

Seeing Xuan Qing's reaction, the man in black couldn't help but smile.

"Boy, this is a sword that has been tempered with red flames, and where it passes, there is not a single grass. Not to mention your arm, even a stone, and in an instant the wine will turn to ashes. ”

Xuan Qing was shocked again.

The sweat on his forehead couldn't help but flow downward.

Seeing Xuan Qing's hesitation, the gang immediately seemed to see the prey that was about to arrive.

With a wicked smile, he moved closer to the center.

Brush brush brush.

For a while, the sword light in the air was staggered, Xuan Qing dodged one after another, and within a few rounds, the clothes on his body had already been cut down for several knots.

Airplanes.

Just when he was anxious, suddenly there was a pleasant sound of swords in the air, and he looked up and saw that the deadwood sword was galloping.

Great! You're finally here!

Xuan Qing raised his hand to catch it, and the deadwood sword was in his hand, which immediately added a lot of combat power.

Brush, brush, brush.

One person against eight people, Xuan Qing quickly gained the upper hand.

Click.

A sword passed, and the man in black who spoke just now had already been pierced through the stomach by his sword.

The man's body trembled violently, foaming at the mouth, and the next moment he fell at Xuanqing's feet.

Immediately after, Xuan Qing made a backhand, and as soon as the sword light was pulled, two more people immediately fell at his feet.

There are only five people left.

Xuan Qing took a step forward with his sword later, and a cold murderous aura rippled from all around him, and those killers who were originally very confident couldn't help but retreat step by step at this time.

With a wave of Xuanqing's sword light, three more fell.

When Xuanqing stepped forward to finish the remaining two people, he suddenly found that he didn't know when, there was one person missing.

It should be two people, but at this time, there is only one person standing in front of him.

The man looked so frightened that his legs and feet went limp and he collapsed on the ground.

"Uncle, please, don't kill me. ”

Xuan Qing raised his sword.

The cold tip of the sword was aimed at the man's throat, and the man's face immediately turned sallow.

"Don't... Kill me. ”

"Say, who sent you to kill me?"

Xuan Qing was a little curious, who was going to move him, and it was such a despicable method.

"If I say it, can you let me go. And you must not chase me?"

The man had a bit of ink.

Speaking could have been expressed in one word, but it was necessary to use one sentence.

Xuan Qing sounded upset.

If he hadn't wanted to know who was behind the scenes, the sword in his hand would have been swung down a long time ago.

He forcibly endured the unhappiness in his heart, and his eyes were fierce again.

It was then that he noticed that the man's wrist was carved with the image of a skull.

That pattern is so familiar.

"You're from the Night Killers?"

Xuan Qing couldn't help asking. That clear pattern had already told him everything.

"Yes, I am. ”

Jiuli?

Jiuli has always been very fond of him, and there is no reason to attack him. Moreover, he and Jiuli get along quite well, and there is no need for Jiuli to attack him.

There is only one reason why Jiuli can attack a person, and that is profit.

Xuan Qing was secretly sighing at Jiuli's methods, and at the same time, he also felt that the person in front of him was useless.

"It's Jiuli, someone hired us..."

The Night Killers have only goals, and there is no right or wrong.

He knew that.

At that moment, the man began to make noise again.

"Remember Ang. If you let me go, don't chase me. ”

"Surely, don't let Jiuli know that I didn't succeed in this mission. ”

It's annoying.

Xuan Qing was suddenly very annoyed, and the dead wood sword that had been loosened down swung back fiercely at this time.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent. I couldn't hear the man's voice.

Thump.

A person's body fell heavily behind Xuan Qing, who was the one who spoke just now.

"It's so grinding, it's better not to live. ”

Xuan Qing didn't look back, and walked straight forward.

Xuan Qing didn't know that all of this was in the eyes of another person.

The man was hidden in a high place. His eyes looked at Xuan Qing faintly and nodded appreciatively.

He seemed to suddenly think of his task, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said to himself:

"Looks like this guy is very powerful? I don't need any help at all. ”

He spread his hands in the air, and the black and white robes on his body danced in the wind.

He was about to leave when he heard a voice.

"Don't move! Move again, I'll kill them!!"

A grim voice came from not far away.

Xuan Qing's footsteps suddenly stagnated, and he saw a man in black in front of him pressing two people and appearing in front of him.

A woman, dressed in white, with her hands tied with her backhand.

The other was a boy of seven or eight years old, his hands were also tied, and his eyes looked at Xuan Qing helplessly.

These two people are none other than Bao'er and Bai Susu.

"Daddy!"

"Brother Qing!"

Xuan Qing then remembered that there were obviously eight people just now, but suddenly there was one less, so it turned out that he was going to do this business.

The anger in his heart suddenly surged up, and the long sword was raised.

"Shameless!Let them go!!"

With an angry reprimand, the surrounding leaves suddenly shook and fell quickly.

"If you dare to be presumptuous, I will cut you off immediately!!"

Xuan Qing angrily took a step forward with his sword.

The man had Bao'er and Bai Susu in his own hands, and he put his hands on his waist and shouted loudly.

"If you dare to take a step forward, I'll chop off this child's hand. ”

"If you dare to take a step forward, I'll gouge out this girl's eyes. ”

As he spoke, the black man pulled out a dagger and put it across Bao'er's arm, he was ready, as long as Xuanqing stepped forward, you could immediately cut off the child's hand.

“... No. No. ”

Xuan Qing's voice suddenly softened.

He is not afraid of fighting alone, so why not lose his life?

However, the two people in front of him are the ones he cares about the most. One is the guarantor, the other is equal to his other life, which is equivalent to his child.

The other is the person he cares about and loves the most.

He can't abandon it.

The deadwood sword slowly fell, and Xuan Qing lowered his voice.

"What the hell do you want?"

The man in black saw that Xuan Qing was caught in the weakness, and immediately laughed insolently.

"Hahaha. If I let them go, you can do it. You're going to scrap your cultivation now and get out of your way to your Yellow Spring!!"

The corners of Xuan Qing's mouth rippled with a wry smile.

It turned out that it was really Biluo's people who were afraid, otherwise how could they summon such a despicable means!!

"Do you call me mean or not?"

The man in black was not ashamed, but even more rampant.

"Hurry up!"

He seemed to have imagined in his mind that Xuan Qing had abandoned his cultivation, and his face couldn't help but be filled with a smug smile.

Xuan Qing's fingers clenched.

The purple gas around him began to circulate and finally converged into the palm of his hand.

Condensed in the palm of the hand, a huge ball.

He slowly raised his hand to the forehead.

"Quick!

A hideous smile suddenly appeared on the man's face, and his gaze suddenly became crazy as he looked at Xuanqing.

"It's not early. Brother Qing!"

Bai Susu struggled desperately, trying to break free of the rope, but he no longer had spiritual power, but he could not do it.

Boa burst into tears.

He kept shouting, "Daddy, don't want it!"

Xuan Qing's eyes closed, and his palm pushed fiercely towards his forehead!

The huge purple ball, with its crazy power, rushed directly to the center of his eyebrows.

As long as that ball enters Xuan Qing's eyebrows, his cultivation will be completely destroyed!!

"No!"

Bai Susu shouted in pain.

The air fell silent for a moment.

At this moment, suddenly a light and shadow swept through the darkness, and rushed directly towards Xuan Qing. (To be continued.) )