The snow stopped,

The cold wind became more and more biting.

The streets, in the alleyways, were completely plunged into darkness, and suddenly, a torch was lit, followed by countless dense torches.

The firelight completely illuminated the entire street in the west of the city.

Under the torch was a grim-faced Heavenly Sword Warrior.

In the depths of the night, there was a burly figure carrying a long knife and riding a fierce horse.

The Heavenly Sword will be the second sword master, Qu Qing!

Beside him was the young master of the Heavenly Sword Society, Ji Wenyou.

"Second uncle, what do you say is the origin of that person, who dared to destroy the Zhou family in the city, and now he is coming to my Heavenly Sword Society?"

Ji Wenyou frowned, seemingly calm on the surface, but he was actually still worried in his heart.

There have been many people who have offended the Heavenly Sword Society over the years, otherwise it would not have developed so rapidly.

The emergence of any force is bound to step on a lot of white bones.

One will be a success!

As for the Zhou family, there are even more people who have offended.

I don't know how many people in this city want the Zhou family to die, which can be said to be boiling with resentment.

But those who dare to do things to destroy the door will never be ordinary people.

After all, the Zhou family has an official background, accumulated in the past hundred years, and has a strong heritage.

Even if they are in the Heavenly Sword Society, they have to give three points.

This person is either a complete madman.

Qu Qing said with relief: "Don't worry, no matter who it is, if he dares to come, don't think about going back alive today." ”

The three of them have been fighting all the way up, and now they have saved this huge family business, how can they easily abandon it.

Suddenly, in the silence of the night, there was a faint sound of feet stepping on snow.

In the night, a blood-stained figure gradually came into everyone's sight.

For a while, everyone's eyes looked at the figure together, and when they saw the dense string of human heads behind them, they were immediately shocked.

Everyone gasped in unison.

Qu Qing's pupils shrank sharply.

"It's him!"

His gaze was fixed on a skull behind him, which was the head of his third brother.

"Lin-Mang!"

Qu Qing gritted his teeth, shocked and angry in his heart.

Lin Mang raised his head, stared at Qu Qing on horseback with cold eyes, and sneered, "Are you here to welcome this official?" ”

"It just so happens that this official also has a gift for you!"

As the words fell, the heads of the people behind him flew to the center of the field.

Lin Mang's indifferent voice sounded:

"Heavenly Sword Society, murder Jinyiwei, regard it as an accomplice, and raze the three clans!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked!

Murder of Jinyiwei?

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Qu Qing.

Qu Qing's expression was gloomy, and he said coldly: "What are you afraid of!" He's alone, kill him, no one will know! ”

"Whoever can cut off his head, I will reward him with five thousand taels!"

Qu Qing knew very well in his heart.

Even the Zhou family has been wiped out, and this person will never let them go.

In that case, it's better to fight to the death!

It's a big deal to kill him and flee to the border, or go to sea, can Jinyiwei really chase him?

Those who are mixed with the rivers and lakes, although they are afraid of Jinyiwei, they will never be afraid, if they are really afraid, they will not participate in the Zhou family.

He doesn't have the lives of people in the government in his hands, and he is not afraid of another one.

Since ancient times, the reckless rivers and lakes have stood on the opposite side of the government.

As the saying goes, there must be brave men under the heavy reward, and those who come out to mix the rivers and lakes, who don't pin their heads to the waistband of their trousers to beg for a living.

In the end, the temptation of money overcame the fear in the heart.

"Kill!"

Qu Qing let out a loud shout and brazenly drew his knife!

Suddenly, in the streets and alleys, the black Heavenly Sword Guild swordsmen shouted and rushed from all directions, mighty.

There are more than 300 Heavenly Sword Society swordsmen and sisters gathered here, nearly half of whom are the elite of the Heavenly Sword Society, and the martial artists above the triple level of the day after tomorrow.

Lin Mang raised the embroidered spring knife in his hand, his eyes flashing with coldness.

One step and three zhang, two steps and nine zhang, fell into the crowd in the blink of an eye, the embroidered spring knife in his hand rolled, and where he passed, the head of the person soared, and the stump and broken arm flew all over the sky.

The sound of fighting and flames soared in the sky.

A gossip knife in one hand, a heart-shattering palm in the other!

In just a few dozen breaths, hundreds of mutilated corpses lay in the field.

Heads rolling!

The rest of the swordmen were afraid.

Passion and impulsiveness are only temporary after all.

Even though they had already seen the battles in the rivers and lakes, they still felt a chill in their backs when they looked at the figure that was rushing to kill with a knife.

"Poof!"

Splitting a person with his hand, Lin Mang jumped up and killed towards Qu Qing.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Qu Qing's eyes, and he sneered: "After fighting for so long, you don't have much internal strength left!" ”

Even in the innate realm, the internal strength is limited after all, and the physical strength will be exhausted after repeated battles.

He just wants these to consume the opponent's internal strength, and then kill with one blow.

Qu Qing jumped out of the horse, pulled out the horizontal knife he was carrying behind his back, and stepped on the snow to kill fiercely.

Step down, and the snow splashes under your feet.

The knife is extremely brave, and when the knife falls, it seems that there is a monstrous wave coming.

Lin Mang once again slashed a killing knife hand, and sneered: "Finally give up your hand!" ”

"Boom!"

Lin Mang stepped down with a fierce step, the bluestone floor shattered on the spot, the rubble splashed, and his figure flew out like a dragon exploring the sea.

The blade passed, and the whistling sound broke through the air, killing directly from the crowd.

"Boom!"

With a violent jinge sound, the two knives collided fiercely.

Qu Qing's face changed slightly.

Almost instantly, a tremendous force was transmitted along the blade, causing his arm to tremble slightly.

A storm ran through his heart.

What kind of monster is this guy?

After fighting for so long, you can still have such a strong force!

Lin Mang's expression was indifferent, and he bullied himself again, and the gossip knife slashed continuously, and the move was fatal.

Qu Qingjie was defeated and retreated, and after dozens of moves, the defeat was revealed.

At this moment, a strong wind broke through the air, and a crossbow arrow pierced the night sky and suddenly shot.

Lin Mang quickly retreated and slashed with a backhand!

The feathered arrow was split in half, and the arrow sank three inches deep into the wall.

On horseback in the distance, Ji Wenyou's face was ugly, and he loaded the bow and crossbow in his hand again.

He doesn't practice martial arts, but he has been proficient in hidden weapons since he was a child, and the bow and crossbow in his hand are even more special, which is more powerful than the Jinyu in the army.

An arrow can pierce a giant tree that three people hug together.

Qu Qing laughed out loud and quickly killed with a knife.

Lin Mang coldly glanced at Ji Wenyou in the distance, his figure flickered, and the sword light quickly swept past the two of them, and the two heads rose into the sky.

The ghostly figure bypassed the group of swordsmen and approached Ji Wenyou.

Looking at Qu Qing in front of him, Lin Mang did not dodge or dodge, and brazenly caught up, as if he was desperate.

Qu Qing was even more ruthless in his heart, and his eyes widened with anger.

Lao Tzu can still be afraid of you!

A knife slashed down angrily, but there was no imaginary scene of flesh and blood splashing, but a bright golden light.

"Phew!"

A golden giant bell loomed on Lin Mang's body.

"Golden bell jar!"

Qu Qing was stunned.

Then, his eyes widened and he saw a headless corpse.

Blood spurted.

That seems to ...... It's his body.