The sun sinks in the western mountains, and the cool night breeze rolls up a few dead leaves on the old street.

A string of lanterns outside the inn emitted a dim yellow glow, illuminating the square circle in front of the door.

Night Terror Hall was dressed in a black official uniform, his long hair was tied up with a black headband, and he hung a knife behind his waist, looking at the second floor of the restaurant not far away.

Xuanyuan Hongzhi stood at the window with a black scarf on his face, because his arms were injured, his combat power was not in his prime, and he did not jump down directly, but just looked condescendingly at the night terror hall that was surrounded.

The other four people in the encirclement were also dressed up to cover their heads, except for Yao Wenzhong, Fan Baye, Han Shaoping, and a Zezhou swordsman who had just arrived.

Although the time was in a hurry, and the remaining two didn't have time to rush to Wanshui Town, the two top masters including Yao Wenzhong, plus the three experienced Jianghu Sanren, as long as they didn't meet Wu Kui, anyone would be killed casually.

Seeing that the Night Terror Hall went to the meeting alone, and had fallen into the situation of nine deaths and one life, a sneer flashed in Xuanyuan Hongzhi's eyes, and he also opened his mouth to mock:

"Night Terror, I want to see where you can escape today!"

Night Terror Hall looked around the old street, his expression was tepid, and responded:

"If I'm not mistaken, it was the two of you who escaped first yesterday, and I haven't been addicted to it, so where else can I escape?"

Yao Wenzhong was able to lose the knife yesterday because his pig teammates sent weapons to the opponent, and when he heard this, he responded:

"If you and I fight alone, we will definitely lose. Sometimes a large number of people does not necessarily mean that there are many people. ”

Although Night Terror Hall heard that Yao Wenzhong was alluding to Xuanyuan Hongzhi's delay, he still felt that Yao Wenzhong understood the situation and said:

"Why don't you give you a chance to fight with me and lose clearly?"

"Hmph."

Yao Wenzhong obviously thought that Night Terror Hall was playing a clever trick to avoid being surrounded, but he didn't appreciate it, and there was a three-point ridicule in his eyes.

Han Shaoping and Fan Baye turned their backs, and when they saw the two women in the distance, they took out their blades from the side of the horse and were about to move, and said:

"These two henchmen don't seem to be mediocre, and they can be solved quickly."

After all, there are some people in the town, who have been confirmed by the Jianghu people for too long, even if there are Fan Baye and others who are on top, it is not easy to explain, Yao Wenzhong saw this and gave Fan Baye a look in the back.

Fan Baye held the spear horizontally, paying attention to the back of the Night Terror Hall, and the afterglow aimed at the horses that were quite far away - the Junshan knife and spear wrapped in black cloth were hung on the side of the horse, and the heavy weapons were not carried with him.

Night Terror Hall only needs a single knife with him, and in the face of five people, he doesn't even have a chance to fight back, and if he fights, he will definitely find a way to get the spear as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Fan Baye's footsteps moved sideways, standing between the night terror hall and the horses, and then pointed forward with a spear and walked forward slowly.

Treading ......

At the window on the second floor, the masked swordsman also slowly pulled out a three-foot Qingfeng, ready to go.

Cha~~

The two of them moved to attract the attention of the Night Terror Hall and force their positions, so that the Night Terror Hall had to be distracted to pay attention to the back and above, so as to create an opportunity for Yao Wenzhong to kill with one blow.

But to the surprise of no one present, the Night Terror Hall turned its back to the door of the inn, sideways to Yao Wenzhong and Fan Baye, the whole person was like a sculpture, not a body movement, not even a change in breath, it seemed that it had not entered a state of combat readiness at all.

Fan Baye gradually moved to three zhang away, almost a distance close to his face for the top masters, seeing that the Night Terror Hall had not yet put on a posture, his eyes were slightly cold, and his hands trembled violently.

Smack-

A bang came out of thin air from the dead street.

The fiery red spear spun in the air, the ash rod that was more than a zhang long trembled violently, and the Xueliang spear blade had come to the side of the Night Terror Hall from three zhang away almost instantly.

This unsuccessful mid-level stab was just a tentative feint, although there was no skill or flaw, and the target was aimed at the side of the Night Terror.

In the face of this inevitable parry, the Night Terror Hall can react to the gun, or to dodge and move.

Everyone present can deduce the path of breaking the move, and naturally they can react accordingly.

Boom –

At the moment when Fan Baye's spear was approaching, Yao Wenzhong raised his hand to hold the handle of the knife with the momentum of thunder, bowed his back and flicked the knife and let out a loud shout, and the black cloth wrapped in the Junshan knife behind him instantly split apart, and the knife that slashed Huashan forward.

The old street flew horizontally, and a knife and a gun were pressed towards the night terror hall in the middle almost at the same time, and the black-clothed swordsman on the second floor also flew out at the same time, locking the only way for the night terror hall to jump in the air to avoid it.

This coordination can be described as perfect, as long as the opponent's martial arts follow common sense, there is no possibility of resolution, even if you are lucky enough to withstand this wave of offensive, you will inevitably suffer heavy losses.

Xuanyuan Hongzhi, who was behind the black-clothed swordsman, had already secretly exerted his strength, wanting to wait for the Night Terror Hall to completely extinguish this great trouble when he broke through with his heavy creation and sacrificed his life.

But as soon as Xuanyuan Hongzhi's hand was raised, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the coldness under his eyes instantly turned into astonishment!

The knife and gun blinked to him, and the night terror hall still did not react, as if he was an ordinary passerby with a kung fu foundation.

But at the moment when Fan Baye's eyes appeared with contempt, a touch of white frost suddenly flashed on the old street.

Chokew-

The five people in the encirclement didn't even see the movements too clearly, and the spear blade that Fan Baye stabbed with all his strength stopped abruptly before the side face of the Night Terror Hall!

Fan Baye didn't see how the night terror hall made a move, the gun in his hand stopped suddenly, and then he was shocked to find that the black-clothed official who was close at hand raised his right hand at some point, and held the gun lightly, the whole gun was like an instant nail into the iron stone, no matter how hard he exerted, it was difficult to make the head of the gun shake for half a minute.

And Yao Wenzhong got up and slashed with all his strength, seeing that it was about to fall on the left side of the Night Terror Hall's face, the Dragon Ring Head Knife on the waist of the Night Terror Hall came out of the sheath at a terrifying speed and stopped in front of the heavy knife.

This knife is unbelievably fast, Rao is Yao Wenzhong, who is the master of the sword, and a blank flash flashed in his eyes.

After all, Yao Wenzhong has never seen Crazy Teeth, and apart from Crazy Teeth, there is no second person since the founding of the Great Wei Dynasty who can shoot so fast.

The crisp knife roar was like the chant of the Nine Heavenly Dragons, and the three-foot blade quickly became a ray of light, and when he noticed the movement of the left hand of the Night Terror Hall, the Dragon Knife was already at his side, and he even waited for him for a moment.

Boom –

There was a shrill grinding sound, and sparks splashed in midair.

Even if Yao Wenzhong felt that something was wrong, and there was no room for maneuver with the heavy knife, he still tried his best to slash at the dragon knife, wanting to shake the next plate of the Night Terror Hall.

But the blade of the Night Terror Hall was able to move with ease, and he pointed obliquely behind him in his hand, bringing out a great angle.

The hundred-pound heavy knife fell on it, and although it relied on the huge inertia to make the Night Terror Hall's body tilt sideways, it failed to hurt a bit, and almost instantly slid sideways behind the Night Terror Hall.

Yao Wenzhong had already seen how Xuanyuan Hongzhi was broken yesterday, and his heart was terrified, and before the heavy knife had completely slid away, he had already strode back, so as not to slash his neck from the night terror.

In the face of the combined attack of the five people, the Night Terror Hall did not forcibly pursue Yao Wenzhong, and when the sword in his left hand opened the dragon slaying order, he pulled his right hand and held the spear.

Fan Baye's spear was locked, and he sensed that something was wrong, but he did not directly abandon the spear and leave the battle, but held the spear to avoid the night terror hall to seize the weapon, after all, his role was to give Yao Wenzhong the first move, if he abandoned the spear and retreated, he would become a pig teammate who handed the knife on the battlefield.

Fan Baye's thinking is correct, but the experience of the rivers and lakes that is too old-fashioned has become a life-urging charm at this time.

Fan Baye only saw the opposite side of the two blades connected, and before he could see the details of the battle between the two, the spear in his hand came with an irresistible pulling force from mortals, and the whole person was pulled forward, and then there was a bang in front of him.

Boom –

Night Terror Hall pulled the spear sharply and kicked it sideways at the same time, and his powerful right leg hit Fan Baye's chest and abdomen.

The night terror hall's skills have risen sharply, but no one has practiced, and they don't know how strong the explosive power is now, so this move has no reservations, and the effect of the fight can no longer be described as 'too strong', it is completely a heavy artillery to hit flies.

With all his strength out, the trouser leg and shoes of Night Terror's right leg exploded first under the terrifying anger, and directly kicked Fan Baye's chest barefoot.

Before Fan Baye could react, his chest cavity instantly sank, his back bulged, and then his robe exploded, and the shattered spine and flesh and blood organs exploded in the back on the spot, and the blood splashed directly onto Han Shaoping's back, which was ten zhang away.

Because the speed and strength were too exaggerated, the phenomenon of 'over-wearing' was caused, and Fan Baye's body did not move at all.

This scene not only besieged a few people to see the liver and gall, but even the night frightened himself was disgusted, and quickly pulled back the right foot that was in the blood, and stepped forward again.

Directly above the old street, the black-clothed swordsman who jumped out of the window was originally intended to lock the retreat of the Night Terror Hall, but when he flew out, he was shocked to find that Fan Baye didn't hold up a single face, and was directly kicked in the chest.

Such a terrifying destructive power made the black-clothed swordsman terrified, and he was not focused on all sides in mid-air, and he would definitely die when he landed, so he could only throw out a flying knife in a dying struggle.

Sassy –

And Han Shaoping, who was originally wary of the two followers, was splashed with blood, and when he turned around, he found that the blood mist was flying behind him, and at the same time, he saw that the black-clothed swordsman was about to collide with the Night Terror Hall.

Han Shaoping was extremely experienced in combat, and seeing that his teammates were in a desperate situation, before he could react to the situation, he made a reaction that a top master should have, and his body exploded instantly, and he slashed towards the Night Terror Hall with his double swords, trying to relieve the black-clothed swordsman.

But Han Shaoping immediately regretted this decision!

Night Terror Hall originally wanted to intercept the black-clothed swordsman, but Yu Guang found that Han Shaoping was rushing over, and without the slightest pause in his dodge action, he took advantage of the situation to send the left-handed knife into his right hand.

Sa –

On the streets, there was a terrible sound of breaking wind.

The figure of the Night Terror Hall moved sideways on the street, with a dazzling white glow, and instantly passed Fan Baye and the black-clothed swordsman, and flashed directly in front of Han Shaoping from the vicinity of Yao Wenzhong.

When Han Shaoping saw this inhuman scene, he was shocked that his liver and gall were broken, and he immediately staggered his two knives and slashed at the black shadow that collided with him.

As a result, the blade shot, and there was no sense of strength, only a soft sound of 'poof' was heard.

Night Terror Hall found that the qi in his body was too strong, and he was afraid that the ground was full of minced meat that was too hard, and he was disgusted to the people of the town, so he reined in his strength, and the single knife in his hand was like a butterfly swimming among flowers, with absolute speed, and he passed through the gap between the two knives with absolute speed and accuracy, and pointed at Han Shaoping's chest, and then his legs exerted force again.

Bang –

The old street bricks were shattered under the heavy treading, and two semicircular pits appeared.

And the figure of the Night Terror Hall also turned an acute angle in Han Shaoping, and it looked as if it was slashed out by Han Shaoping's double knives, shooting diagonally upward, and in the blink of an eye, it was behind the black-clothed swordsman.

！！

The black-clothed swordsman rushed out of the window, but before he landed, he could only see a black shadow scurrying on the ground with the naked eye, and when his eyes caught up, he had already arrived in front of him.

The black-clothed swordsman's heart was like ashes, but the martial artist's instinct was still there, and when he fell, the sword in his right hand slapped on his left forearm, and the three-foot Qingfeng bent in the air, drawing a semicircle around his body, and the tip of the sword was accurately pointed at the heart of the night terror.

The black-clothed swordsman is a native of Zezhou, and his swordsmanship comes from Shuiyun Sword Pond, and the skill of this hand's tricky Huifeng Sword is not much worse than Zhou Huaili's, and the only drawback is that his skills are too shallow.

Sa –

The figure flashed from behind, and the blade didn't stab anything.

The black-clothed swordsman wanted to make a second move, but found that the heavens and the earth began to spin rapidly, and a headless corpse with a sword could be seen falling from mid-air halfway, and the Night Terror Hall did not look back, killing Yao Wenzhong at the entrance of the gambling house.

Yao Wenzhong slashed the air with a knife, strode back and turned around, and when his body turned back, he found that Night Terror Hall kicked Fan Baye, and then it was a back and forth rush to kill, instantly destroying the three cannon fodder he recruited.

Yao Wenzhong only fought with the Night Terror Hall yesterday, and when he saw this unbelievable scene, even if the catastrophe was coming, his eyes flashed dazed, and his first reaction was that this black-clothed catcher was not a certain Wu Kui in disguise.

"You ......"

Yao Wenzhong wanted to ask, but the opponent obviously wouldn't give him a chance.

Night Terror Hall was like a thunderstorm, and in an instant, he killed back in front of Yao Wenzhong again, holding the knife in both hands and stabbing forward, pointing at Yao Wenzhong's throat.

Ding——

Yao Wenzhong was much stronger than the three cannon fodder, and the knife momentum in his hand was accumulated to the extreme, even if the speed of the Night Terror Hall was unbelievably fast, he still accurately blocked the stabbing dragon knife.

If you change to a normal opponent, this knife is enough to knock the opponent's blade off, and if the opponent holds it, it can also hit the opponent's lower plate.

But Night Terror Hall has taken a big step forward, and it is not only the speed of the knife that has skyrocketed, but also the speed of the knife.

Yao Wenzhong's heavy knife slashed at the dragon knife, and before he could smash it, the Night Terror Hall had already pulled the knife back at a lightning speed, and then stabbed it again.

Sa –

The dragon slaying order uses a hundred-pound heavy knife, and the advantage is that it relies on unparalleled inertia to make the power of the move so strong that it is impossible for ordinary people to catch it.

But the disadvantage is that 'inertia' is a double-edged sword, the opponent can't catch it, and the swordsman itself can't be as comfortable as a light knife.

If the strength is evenly matched, the speed of the dragon slaying order can keep up, and the other party will not dare to take the risk of taking the next knife to exploit the loophole.

But Yao Wenzhong and the Night Terror Hall are not far behind, at this time, the Night Terror Hall is not what it used to be, the background is obviously thicker than Yao Wenzhong, and it still uses the eight-step crazy knife of 'only fast and unbreakable', in the face of absolute hard power, any move is nonsense.

Yao Wenzhong secretly said that it was not good as soon as the knife missed, and immediately gave up continuing the knife momentum, directly pulled the knife to stop, and blocked horizontally in front of him.

But Night Terror Hall stabbed forward with all his strength with a knife in both hands, and the force was far greater than Yao Wenzhong imagined.

Bell –

The dragon knife touched the blade of the Junshan knife, and the vast energy exploded instantly.

The Junshan knife that Yao Wenzhong found temporarily was not as strong as his own treasure knife, although it blocked the stabbing dragon knife, but the blade of the Night Terror Hall did not pause at all, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced the palm-thick blade.

The dazzling flames and metal shards, along with the snow-bright long knife, pierced Yao Wenzhong's broad chest, and a bloody blade immediately appeared in the black cloak behind him......