The crowd shouted angrily: "Dog officer! I'll send you on your way! Sue me in front of Hades!! ”

I saw a masked swordsman jumping out of the crowd, tall and thin, holding an iron sword. Chop and chop, put down the two family members, and went straight to the son to kill. The boy reacted and clamped the horse's abdomen and was just about to leave, "poof" I don't know where a willow leaf dart passed through the back of the heart, and the front heart pierced out. Childe fell off the horse, his mouth was full of blood, and he only cared about convulsions. The swordsman then followed with a sword and cut off the boy's head.

At this moment, Hu Wei hurriedly packed up his things, paid the silver, and ran away with Fang Xu in the backyard of the restaurant. When people's fortune comes, they can't stop it, and there are people who are guilty of killing people on the street. Hu Wei felt that he walked a lot briskly.

On the other side, the masked swordsman put his head in an oilcloth pocket, put it in a bag and carried it on his shoulder, collected his sword and squeezed through the crowd, and melted into the vast sea of people.

After a month, it is the Winter Food Festival. The sky was dark and overwhelming. The cold, thin drizzle was constantly hitting pedestrians. Xiao Suo's cold wind blew, which only made people feel piercing and sad. In a ravine, there was a grave bag among the flowers. A white jade tablet in front of the tomb reads "Zhang Qiuruo's Tomb".

The grave is full of phalaenopsis. The petals were scattered by the raindrops, gently covering the grave. Kneeling in front of the grave was a tall and thin young man, in his twenties, with handsome features. This person is none other than Ding Beiyun, the eldest disciple of the head of the Huashan faction.

At this moment, Ding Beiyun's eyes were empty, and he trembled and opened the burden on his body, and put the head of the dog official in front of the grave. I couldn't hold back my cry anymore with a whimper, and let the rain wet the corners of my eyes, and drip across my pale cheeks and fall to the ground.

"The Great Feud...... Reported...... But...... I was still panicked...... If you have a spirit, come and see me in your dreams...... You said you'd wait for me...... You've said it!! Ding Beiyun gently stroked the stele, as if touching his lover's face, and then suddenly hugged the tombstone into his arms, feeling his heart tingling. I couldn't control my tears for a moment, and I only felt that my eyes were black. "Autumn Ruo...... Qiu Ruo ......: "Ding Beiyun kept repeating her name, as if she could hear it.

It's a pity that it turned to dust after all. The only thing that responded to Ding Beiyun was the sound of rain.

This kneeling came in the evening. The kneeling legs were no longer conscious, and they couldn't stand up for a while. Ding Beiyun, who tried to get up, fell headlong into the muddy water, hammered to the ground, and just cried. When he finally came to his senses, Ding Beiyun stood up slowly, dragged his legs, and walked back like a walking corpse, his eyes were empty, and his face was as pale as paper.

walked all the way to an alley, and with a "boom", Ding Beiyun instinctively turned to one side when he heard the sound. "Ding ......" saw a swallowtail dart embedded in the ground. As soon as he looked up, there were two masked men standing on the eaves, dressed in black robes, on which were embroidered with an eagle with wings spread in silver thread.

Seeing that the blow missed, the two eagle guards killed again, one of them tiptoed, pulled out two slender daggers from his waist, jumped down and stabbed at Ding Beiyun, and the other eagle guard "Xiu Xiu" and shot three more darts.

Ding Beiyun's secret path was not good, his legs had just regained consciousness, and the battle was already reluctant, and he couldn't get out with light skills at all. "Da Da Da" Ding Beiyun took three steps back to dodge the double daggers, and one down the bridge dodged three darts. With a twist of his body, he pulled out his long sword and slammed it together with a "bell".

The eagle guards on the eaves saw that Ding Beiyun was extraordinary, stuffed his fingers into his mouth, raised his head and blew a whistle. A group of tiger guards ran from each alley. Hu Wuwei is also a black battle robe, embroidered with golden tiger roar patterns, with arm armor and cuirass all over his body, and he is armed with a spear and a machete and a heavy hammer. Compared with the light outfit of the Eagle Guard, it is obviously much thicker.

In the blink of an eye, several Tiger Warriors had already killed in front of him. Ding Beiyun hurriedly dodged and withdrew to avoid the menacing war hammer. However, the axe behind him and the machete next to him also attacked at the same time.

Ding Beiyun is worthy of being the eldest disciple of the head of Huashan, and the mystery of Huashan's mastery has long been well understood. I saw him jump up, his body was horizontal in the air, and he calmly dodged the axe that stopped him, and then twisted the knife and slashed against his side, but cut through his clothes.

Ding Beiyun kicked the neck of his predecessor, and with the help of his strength, he took off a sword to scratch the enemy on the right and behind, and then fell to the ground with one hand, as if it was not an inverted "autumn wind sweeping leaves" to attack the lower plate of the tiger guard on the left. One dozen four actually had the upper hand. However, Ding Beiyun's energy was distracted, and he could no longer estimate the sneak attack of the Eagle Guard.

"Ahh Ding Beiyun was in pain and screamed. I saw a throwing knife piercing through my left shoulder. The wound was three inches long, and in a few respites the left arm was already bleeding.

Ding Beiyun leveled his internal force, slid sideways to dodge the hammer and axe, kicked away the tiger guard in front of him, turned around to block the machete behind him, and retreated with strength, his body was like a leaf falling in the wind, floating away for several feet. Hurriedly ran out of the encirclement.

Run to the mouth of the alley, there is a tiger guard at the corner, and there is an eagle guard on the eaves. If you run away, there will be people chasing you. Fortunately, they are all plain-clothed military guards, which are not as tricky as the black-robed military guards just now. At this moment, his legs finally recovered, Ding Beiyun's figure flickered and solid, running like stepping on the clouds, and drifted away in an instant.

This chase and run into the evening. Even with the blessing of Huashan's internal strength, Ding Beiyun has reached the limit, and at this moment, he only feels tingling pain in his limbs and his head is groggy. The pursuers threw off batch after batch, and finally got rid of it. As soon as he stopped, the pain all over his body came up. Ding Beiyun pulled out all the darts inserted in his body, a full twelve.

Ding Beiyun had to smile bitterly, probably because of the blessing of the ancestor, if a dart hurts the blood, blood will inevitably be splashed on the street. Rao is like this, Ding Beiyun also felt chills all over his body, and he couldn't tell whether he really shouldn't die now, or if he returned to the light before he died.

Ding Beiyun had to stagger and walk on instinct, and saw a family in front of him in a drowsy state, and vaguely saw the word "Hu Fu" written on it, Ding Beiyun's feet were weak, and he collapsed in front of the door. didn't care about anything else, Ding Beiyun used all his strength to reluctantly raise his hand and knock on the door. Qi Ruosi said, "Save ...... Help me......"