Chapter 8 The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is time to kill!

It was night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and there was a light rain.

Song Xuan and Zhou Zhiruo walked side by side, holding paper umbrellas in their hands, which was a bit of a walk in the rain.

"Senior brother, let's just go over like this, don't need to prepare?"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Xuan, who was dressed in a green shirt and didn't even have a trace of cover, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

After getting along for the past two days, she also has some understanding of the temperament of this Wudang faction Senior Brother Song.

This senior brother is decisive in killing, but he is also very cautious in temperament.

I remember that when Senior Brother Song attacked the Mongolian cavalry, he first took out a black scarf and covered his face, why did he not have the slightest intention to cover it up this time?

Is this meant to kill all the witnesses?

As if he saw Zhou Zhiruo's doubts, Song Xuan smiled and said: "If you kill someone from the imperial court, you naturally have to be scrupulous and cover up, but why do you need to be so troublesome to clean up a gang?"

You may not have an exact understanding of the status of our six major factions, but it doesn't matter, you will understand later! ”

While talking, the two held paper umbrellas, and after a while, they came to the Jinsha Gang station in the southern suburbs of the city.

The Jinsha Gang, the largest gang in Hangzhou.

Mainly for a living by opening casinos, green buildings, and collecting protection fees, hundreds of gangsters have gathered in the gang, and it is said that there are some outlaws.

As far as the eye can see, the Jinsha Gang is stationed in a vast area, with high walls outside, guards patrolling inside, and even in the streets outside the gate, there are gang members constantly looking around.

"The guards are very tight, senior brother, are we going to sneak in?" Zhou Zhiruo looked a little nervous and asked in a low voice.

"Infiltration?"

Song Xuan chuckled and said, "There's no need for this...... By the way, have you ever killed anyone since you came down the mountain? ”

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, but then said firmly: "Senior brother, don't underestimate me, I can kill people when needed!" ”

Song Xuan smiled dumbly and said lightly: "Let's go, I'll take you to kill!" ”

When the words fell, he didn't hide it at all, holding a paper umbrella, and walked towards the outside of the Jinsha Gang's mansion compound!

The sudden appearance of Song Xuan and the others was extremely unusual in this rainy night, and it immediately attracted the attention of several gang guards.

"The Jinsha Gang is stationed, and the idle people are waiting to retreat quickly!"

Song Xuan smiled slightly, and the paper umbrella in his hand was thrown out by him, like a white horse, and there was a cold glow between the umbrellas, which shook in mid-air, and then, accurately penetrated the throat of the person who opened the mouth.

"Uh....."

The man touched his throat in shock, and the warm blood spilled down his shirt, and then his head tilted, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

"Enemy attack!"

This sudden killing made the guards of the Jinsha Gang stunned, but immediately after, one of the guard leaders burst into tears, instantly drew the long knife at his waist, and rushed forward to kill.

Behind him, several other guards were not slow to react, and they all pulled out the long knives on their waists, and for a while, the cold light flashed, and they outflanked Song Xuan and the others.

But Song Xuan didn't do it directly, but looked sideways at Zhou Zhiruo beside him, and said with a light smile: "A few little minions, come on!" ”

Zhou Zhiruo swallowed her saliva, took a deep breath, and listened to a sigh of sorrow, and the bright silver long sword on her waist like autumn water was instantly unsheathed!

With the long sword in his hand, at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo's gentle face became sharp, almost no reaction, the sword light in his hand flashed, and the Emei sword technique instinctively slashed out.

Whew!

Blood gushed out, and the leader of the guards who rushed forward, a huge head fell to the ground, and a pair of eyes were wide open, as if he didn't expect that he couldn't even take the opponent's sword!

Song Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Zhou Zhiruo's body back, so that he avoided the tragedy of being sprayed with blood, and then, his eyes looked at the woman who was panting and her face was a little flushed.

It's just killing someone, you shouldn't be able to, right?

"You, you really haven't killed anyone before?"

Zhou Zhiruo clenched the long sword in her hand, her arm trembled a little because she was too hard, and nodded again and again.

"Senior brother, Zhiruo is really the first time to kill someone!"

As she spoke, a strange expression appeared on her delicate face, and she hesitated: "I thought it would be difficult to kill someone, but why, when I slashed out with a sword, the man met my neck and asked me to cut it?" ”

"It's not that he poked his neck over for you to chop, it's that you are too fast to draw your sword, and he can't react!"

Song Xuan was not surprised that Zhou Zhiruo could kill the leader of the guards in seconds with a single sword.

An outstanding disciple of the Emei Sect, his internal strength cultivation is probably in the Sixfold Realm of the day after tomorrow, and it is too normal to kill an unqualified martial artist who has not even cultivated his internal strength in seconds.

What really surprised Song Xuan was the girl's reaction after the killing.

Ordinary people kill someone, even if they don't have nausea and vomiting, but they will feel a little uncomfortable, and their complexion will not be too good-looking.

On the other hand, this Zhou girl, with a sword and a sword, looked at the headless corpse on the ground, not only did not have the slightest fear and fear, but also flushed her face with a eager expression.

I can't see it, this junior sister who is soft in appearance, gentle in speaking and doing things, like everyone's beautiful sister, is a ruthless person in her bones!

Anyway, after Song Xuan killed someone for the first time, his heart was in a state of flux for several days, which was far less calm than that of this Senior Sister Zhou.

This girl is naturally suitable for blackening!

Perhaps it was because Zhou Zhiruo's sword head was too terrifying, and the few guards who were about to surround him with their swords drawn, saw that they did not advance but retreated, and instinctively began to retreat.

"Where to go!"

Perhaps it was the stress reaction after the killing, Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously operated the internal force, Emei unfolded lightly, and the whole person was like a ghost, and in a few breaths, he chased after him.

Then, the sound of a long sword piercing through flesh came and went.

I saw that the long sword in Zhou Zhiruo's hand was like a silver rainbow, and a child with a sword pierced the throat of all the five guards who escaped.

Looking at the few people who fell to the ground, Zhou Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turns out that I'm so powerful!"

At this moment, she suddenly understood why Senior Brother Song looked at her so strangely when she was chased by a team of Mongolian cavalry and fled everywhere.

A martial arts master is chased around by a group of cavalry who have not even cultivated their internal strength, and it is indeed a bit embarrassing for the Emei faction!

"Yes, you're actually pretty good. The average older generation master in the martial arts may not be your opponent! ”

was praised by Senior Brother Song, Zhou Zhiruo was overjoyed, and asked happily: "What about how it compares to Senior Brother?" ”

Song Xuan pondered his words and encouraged: "You have good light skills, and if you are bent on escaping, there is still a chance that you can escape!" ”

The smile on Zhou Zhiruo's face suddenly became stiff.