Meng Xichang should not have appeared at this time.

What he has to do is track down these killers, find out where their nests are, and find their leader, the Zhu Sanlian brothers.

This was the first thing that Miss Qixing arranged for him and Wei Dongjia in Bailou Town, in addition to arranging for everyone to leave.

"These killers who collect money to buy lives, do not distinguish between good and evil, and hurt nature and reason, should have been killed by our Momen." Qixing said, "What's even more excessive is that someone in Momen colluded with them. ”

Wei Dongjia and Shopkeeper Lu didn't know anything about the rivers and lakes, but Meng Xichang knew it very well.

"We also suspected that these killers, we have been chasing and killing, but they can always escape." He said.

"Find out the movements of the Zhu Sanlian brothers." Qixing said, "I will get rid of them with my own hands and find out the people behind them." ”

Therefore, in order not to startle the snake, the news was not announced in the Momen, but the Wei Dongjia mobilized Xitang to assist Meng Xichang, and the killer's movements were not easy to check, especially since the last attack on Qixing, it seemed to have disappeared from the rivers and lakes.

Fortunately, he finally peeled back the cocoon and discovered the movements of the two killers, and heard that they were going to a party with other killers, and the Zhu Sanlian brothers were among them.

But these two killers, although they didn't kill anyone along the way, continued to do evil.

Shicai actually used a hidden weapon to stir up a fire, directly injuring the old man, and turning the happy event into a tragic event, which is really hateful.

He couldn't help but take a step forward at that time, maybe that step was exposed.

These killers have survived until now, and their skills are naturally extraordinary.

If you find it, you will find it, Meng Xichang is not flustered.

After hearing his name, the two killers here did not panic, and Hei Pisi laughed strangely again: "It turned out to be Momen's brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you haven't died yet." ”

Wu Laodao was still kind and kind, and recited the slogan: "Since you are lucky to survive, don't be obsessed with it anymore, do some things that the government is fast and hated by peers, they are all evil in the rivers and lakes, why kill each other." ”

Black Pi Si laughed when he heard this.

"What you said is really reasonable, no wonder you killed people so easily, you were all said to die."

Wu Laodao shook his head and sighed: "The world is declining, people's hearts are not ancient, and they always don't listen to their bitter persuasion to die. ”

The two of them sang and harmonized, looking joking and laughing, but the next moment, their bodies moved together, a little cold light, and a sharp sound of breaking the air hit Meng Xichang.

Meng Xichang also moved at the same time, raised his hand into a fist, and slammed the oncoming fire meteor away, and the fire meteor exploded left and right beside him, and the fire reflected the iron hand in Meng Xichang's hand, smashing towards Wu Lao Dao like a meteor hammer.

The fist and its swiftness, the dust whisk in Wu Laodao's hand fluttered lightly, and he actually swung Meng Xichang away, and at the same time stabbed the dust at Meng Xichang's back.

At this time, the dust is no longer fluttering, like a spike.

Meng Xi's long iron arm blocked it and swung it away.

Old Daoist Wu rolled backwards, and in his ears was the gloating laughter of the black skin.

"Old man, you can't even beat a cripple."

Wu Laodao took a few steps back, and shouted unsteadily: "What he lacks is not a leg but an arm, and the arm is not called lame, and this guy's iron arm is a bit powerful-"

In fact, there was no need for him to remind him, the black skin four over there had already understood it, and Meng Xichang's fist had already surrounded the black skin four like the wind.

At such a close distance, Hei Pisi could no longer use a hidden weapon, so he had to raise a knife to face the battle, Meng Xi's long body was extremely fast, and his fists were at the point.

Black Pisi kept turning the knife to resist, and with a piercing crash, his fist smashed on the broad knife.

Hei Pisi knew that this iron fist was not afraid of slashing, but an iron arm could only scare people, but it couldn't kill people, he turned the knife sideways, and at this moment, Meng Xichang's eyes flashed, and he turned his arm, and with a ding, an iron sword suddenly appeared.

Not good! Blackskin's mind was racing, but it was over, and the iron sword slashed at the blade, straight into his throat.

Hei Pi Si fell to the ground with a thud, convulsed twice, and spurted out a mouthful of blood and did not move.

Meng Xichang half-knelt and turned his head to look at the other side, Wu Laodao, who was holding the dust, stopped running, and the shock on his face could be seen in the dark night.

Meng Xichang raised his hand and pulled out his long sword, brought up a string of blood droplets, and rushed straight towards Wu Laodao.

Wu Laodao did not hold the dust to meet the battle, but turned around and ran.

A sharp chirp as he runs.

Is this a call for accomplices?

Meng Xichang did not slow down.

It just so happened that he was looking for their accomplices and catching them all!

Wu Laodao was not in a panic, and quickly ran to a nearby forest, but he didn't have time to use the trees to hide, Meng Xichang had already arrived behind him, and stabbed with a sword-

Ding.

The sword splashed sparks.

This is not Wu Lao Dao's dust, Wu Lao Dao has already fallen forward.

Meng Xichang put his sword in front of him and looked around vigilantly.

Laughter rang out in the woods.

"Wu Laodao, look at the bear you are chasing."

"It's not like an old fairy at all."

Accompanied by laughter and the sound of the wind, seven or eight people appeared in all directions in the forest, dressed differently, with different weapons in their hands, and the same was the murderous aura on their bodies.

Wu Laodao crawled forward a few steps before he got up and gasped.

"Look at the excitement, the black skin four were killed by him!" He shouted, "He's a Moth! ”

Someone laughed and said, "Haven't you been killed yet?" ”

Someone shouted strangely: "Don't worry, old man, I will avenge you if you die." ”

"What's the big deal about the ink disciples, it's not what it used to be." Some people also mocked in a long voice, "Let's kill the ink disciples, and we can go to the government to receive a reward." ”

The laughter was lighthearted, but it was also a threat and a deterrent - they didn't care about the man who was holding the sword and the blood was still dripping from it.

Meng Xichang remained motionless, unflustered, looking for an opportunity to attack.

"This kid can't wait." A white-robed man shaking a fan said, "Let's choose, who will come first?" ”

"Bet bet." Another man said, "A few tricks can kill this kid." ”

The forest became noisy, and the murderous aura was like a wave, surging towards Meng Xichang.

"Don't waste time." One person stopped, "Boss Zhu said, the ink disciples are tracking us, let us eliminate the traces and leave." ”

He walked out slowly, holding a pair of full moon scimitars in his hands, looking at Meng Xichang, who was gradually surrounded.

"Let's go up together and kill him."

With a shout, he swung his knife and jumped over first, and at the same time, everyone else around him, including Wu Laodao, who was still gasping, also pounced.

A strong wind blows through the woods.

One person fought against seven or eight people, but Meng Xichang was still fearless, swung his sword to meet the attack, and blocked the scimitar that attacked first.

But he knew that in the end, he would not be able to stop so many people from besieging and killing.

I am not afraid of death, the only regret is that these people are going to run away.

He couldn't leave any more signals for the Seven Stars.

Miss Seven Stars is finally going to run for nothing.

Blocking a knife, Meng Xichang swung his sword and stabbed it, and he could feel a murderous aura attacking from the front and back, left and right.

No matter.

Death has to pull one up.

Meng Xichang pierced the man on the left with a sword, waiting for others to pierce him again.

At this moment, a streamer of light came from outside the dense forest, and the men standing on the periphery saw out of the corner of their eyes that it was a sword shadow.

The sword shadow entered the forest, and the branches and leaves where it passed were shattered, scattered and scattered, and then it was swirled by the sword qi, and with the flying coming, the sword shadow instantly became overwhelming.

"What-"

People or things haven't been shouted out yet.

The four people standing at the outermost point had just turned their heads.

The sword shadow slashed at the ground, and the four of them flew up at the same time, and blood splattered in an instant.

A sword slashed out, the sword qi disappeared suddenly, and the wind and thunder also dispersed instantly, accompanied by a pop and puff sound, seven or eight corpses fell to the ground.

Wu Laodao looked at the whisk he was holding in his hand, and the whisk had been cut off by Qi Qi, leaving only the dust handle.

Despite this, his legs went limp, he fell to the ground, and looked ahead in disbelief.

What ..... something?

In the night, I saw a person walking among the dead branches and fallen leaves, with black hair in a high bun, a green shirt and cloth skirt, and a six-foot sword in his hand.

The sword has not yet been unsheathed.