Chapter Twenty-Four: The Wind Rises
(A series of quaint houses, as if they had been standing there forever.)
Under the light moonlight, several figures tumbled in from outside the outermost wall, concise and swift, and the sword light carried by the figures was like a deep pool of water under the moonlight, telling the surroundings of the sleeplessness of tonight.
"Spread out, not one left!"
The man in black at the head stretched out his right hand and stopped everyone's pace forward, his voice low and deep, even more flat, as if he was talking about something extremely unimportant.
"Yes!"
A cold and murderous blood intent crossed the eyes of the black-clothed men, nodded in agreement, and then scattered in the corner of the dark courtyard like a ghost in the middle of the night, each grazing towards their target.
Tonight, here and there, it is destined to be a river of blood.
When he saw his subordinates scattered, the black-clothed man led by him did not stop at all, his figure flashed, and he had already rushed towards the side path, familiar with the road, as if he was walking in his own home.
This can also be seen that the man in black who is the leader is familiar with the terrain of this place!
Whew!
Just as the last group of black-clothed people scattered and moved, outside the outer wall on the other side, several figures also fell into it with the same speed, and their hands and feet were extremely neat, showing that the people who came were extraordinary.
The first person led the people behind him, like a one-book-reading-small-talk-loach, scurrying through the path of nine twists and eighteen bends, and then came to the back of the jungle.
The trees in the jungle are neatly arranged, and at a glance it is known that it is planted by manpower, and among the many flowers and trees, a vigorous ancient banyan tree stands among them, the rough trunk is entwined like a dragon, and the green leaves on the branches show its vitality.
Everything between the banyan trees seems to tell the surrounding people about its antiquity and desolation!
At this time, the black-clothed people had already arrived behind the ancient banyan tree in a disciplined manner, and blocked their bodies with the thick trunk of the ancient banyan tree that only seven or eight people could hug.
"According to the behavior of the Murong family, any family will be a chicken and dog tonight, so you will scatter and hide in the periphery, and it is best to stay close to the gate of travel. If anyone escapes, kill them...... As for the people of the Murong family, you can do it if you are sure. Don't be presumptuous, remember our ultimate goal tonight!"
The man in black at the head of the group, with a low and solemn voice, commanded his subordinates.
His family and the Murong family have been fighting for generations, and they have never stopped, fighting openly and secretly, if usually, even if they have no scruples, it is okay to kill the Quartet, but tonight is different, and the main purpose of tonight is the "Yonghuang Canon" in the hands of the head of the family.
Knowing that all his subordinates were young and vigorous, he told him again.
"Yes!"
also knew the importance of tonight's events, and the pair of eyes exposed by the people in black flashed a trace of clarity. In normal times, even if you fight to the death, you have to compete with the people of the Murong family, but tonight is different, just want a quick solution!
"Spread out!"
The man in black waved his hand sharply and commanded in a low voice.
Yes, yes!
The sound of slight footsteps, as if with a rhythm, dispersed everywhere.
"As long as I don't die tonight, after this time, these boys will be the new force of my Nangong family," the man in black at the head looked at his subordinates who had already dispersed, and a trace of remembrance flashed between his exposed eyes, as if he remembered something from the past.
Then his mind was certain, the streamer between his eyes suddenly converged, his body moved, his left leg lightly glared at the solid ground under his feet, and the person had burst out softly, looking at the place where it was going, it was exactly where the people led by the last group of black-clothed people went.
.........
"Hmph, my father has been more and more partial to the third child recently......"
A shirtless, slightly sturdy young man in shorts walked out of the hut, turned two aisles, came to a room with a glimmer of light, pushed open the door and walked directly in.
"Coming back?"
There was a soft and pleasant voice from the bed in the room, and there was a slight tiredness in the voice.
As this voice sounded, a delicate-looking woman's head was completely exposed outside the bed, and her eyes were full of affection when she looked at the young man.
"Well," the young man chuckled as he looked at the woman, and then stepped forward and sat down on the bed.
When he took off his shoes and blew off the candlelight on the table next to the bed, his whole body rushed into the bed, but he didn't continue to lie down and sleep, his head rested on the wooden pillow, staring blankly at the dim ceiling.
"In the past two days, I can see that you are in a bad mood," the woman stretched out her hands to wrap around the young man, her voice full of worry, "what happened, tell me, okay?"
"Don't worry, it's really fine!"
The young man passed his right hand behind the woman's neck, hugged her, patted her gently on the back, and comforted.
A pair of eyes that were originally a little resentful, and at the same time crossed a line of satisfaction. Obviously, the status of the woman in the bed in his heart is extremely high.
Laugh at!
An incomparably slight voice seemed to sound from outside the room, and the young man, that is, the young master of the Ren family, suddenly pulled out his right hand that hugged the woman, sat up, and shouted outside: "Who?!"
Boom!
The door slammed open with a low thud.
A black figure suddenly rushed in, and a knife light flashed through the faint moonlight outside the door, and then the cyan true power was released from the black-clothed man's knife room, sweeping the fire candle that the young master of the Ren family was about to reach out to light it.
"Ye'er, escape!"
At the moment when the cyan true power on the black-clothed man's knife appeared, the young master of the Ren family already knew that he was more than lucky today, and he only hoped that his wife could escape this catastrophe!
The light green true power of the whole body was suddenly released, and the figure moved, and he was already hugging the man in black.
Obviously, he also knew that his strength was too different from the man in black, and he couldn't pose a threat to him, so he could only act like this, just to give his wife a chance to escape!
"Whew!"
However, the woman did not listen to his words and fled, but took out a long sword under the bed, and the true power of the deep ** was suddenly released, and the long sword stabbed at the head of the man in black like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.
A trace of disdain flashed between the black-clothed man's exposed eyes, and as soon as his body moved, he directly pulled the young master of the Ren family and shook it, blocking the young master of the Ren family in front of him.
"Poof!"
The sword entered, and blood splattered.
The woman's sword, under the deliberate intention of the man in black, stabbed into her husband's back!
Feeling the loosening of the man's hand holding him, the man in black suddenly broke free of his embrace, and was about to shoot and kill the woman.
But he was stunned to find that this woman had already swiped the horizontal sword against her neck before she made a move, and a hint of determination flashed between a pair of autumn eyes.
For a moment, the man in black couldn't help but be stunned.
"Ye'er, why don't you run? Why are you so stupid!"
The young master of the Ren family, who still had a trace of breath, turned around and hugged his wife, who had fallen down, his face full of despair and sadness.
"Justice, life and death, weal and bene, this is our original ......"
Before she finished speaking, the woman had already died.
The young master of the Ren family hugged his wife's body tightly, and between the violent turmoil, he also aggravated the injury again, and returned to Huangquan with his wife!
Seeing this scene, a trace of unbearable crossings between the exposed eyes of the man in black, and then he bowed deeply to the loving couple.
.........
Tonight.
The Ren family is destined to have no sleep.