Hoof, hoof......

As the wind and snow howled, the black horses galloped across the countryside, leaving a trail of hoof prints on the snow.

The cloak hunted in the wind, and the night terror hall galloped on a horse in a black robe, with a dragon knife hanging from his waist, and his eyes looked at the distant river.

Since it was a sudden gathering, Night Terror Hall could roughly guess that there should be a lot of killers gathering in the port, and if they do, it is estimated that it will be difficult to fight.

But when the trip came out, the Night Terror Hall did not bring any manpower.

The reason why he went to the meeting alone was not because he couldn't move the public adjustment of Wu An, but because of what he said to Hua Qingzhi:

There are too many people with me, and I can't protect them.

For ordinary people, it is definitely safer to bring a few extra helpers.

But Night Terror Hall is different.

The most beautiful woman and the fastest knife cannot be both, because with the people around you, there are bonds.

A solitary swordsman is not necessarily happy, but he is certainly the strongest.

With no fetters in his body and a knife in his hand, as long as his heart is not dissipated, who in the world can't kill him?

Hoof, hoof......

The snow gradually became heavier, and the snort of the black horse formed a faint white mist in the cold wind, and the huge wharf located along the Qingjiang River also appeared in the eye.

Thousands of sails converge on the riverside, and the treasure ships of the empress and the official ships and merchant ships of the Northern and Southern Dynasties are moored in the harbor.

Peddlers and carts crisscrossed the road as they walked through the harbor, shoulder to shoulder, like worker ants carrying their leaves back and forth.

Wearing a hat, Night Terror stopped on the snowy slope of the river, his eyes searching among the countless ships of all sizes.

There are many ships in Xicheng Port, and the people gathered are probably thousands, and trying to find a few thieves is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

But the Night Terror Hall was not in a hurry, Cao Aning said that he was summoned here, and there were only six people under the command of King Zuoxian, and there would only be more on the side of the Northern Liang Imperial Court.

No matter how well the dozens of martial artists are covered, the body shape and posture cannot be exactly the same as the peddlers and pawns on the dock, and you can always find something unusual if you pay close attention.

After scanning the vast sea of people for an unknown amount of time, Night Terror Hall raised his hat slightly and noticed a red horse galloping from the direction of the city gate.

Immediately sat a man dressed as a steward, who looked ordinary, but behaved abnormally, and after turning over and dismounting on the riverside outside the port, he boarded a merchant ship full of goods, and then after a few words, he reappeared, and galloped away in the direction of the capital, looking like a spy.

Seeing this, the night terror hall walked down the snowy slope with the horse's belly lightly, turned over and dismounted halfway, took off the dragon spear wrapped in black cloth on the side of the horse, and put it on an unattended boat by the river, and looked around the merchant ship.

The merchant ship was very large, and there were a few guards sitting around the brazier on it, and a few people sitting in the pergola on the shore, who seemed to be porters and boatmen, but they had their own directions, and there were no dead ends around them.

The Night Terror Hall was like an ordinary riverside guest, passing through the carriages and horses on the riverside, and the distance was still dozens of zhang, so he opened the cloak and tie it, revealing a brocade black robe, and at the same time stabbed the donkey passing by with a scabbard:

"Hiccup—hiccup—"

A few frightened donkey barks were heard, and the orderly convoy was a little chaotic.

The guards, who sat in front of the pergola and brazier, were very alert, and almost at the same time turned their heads to look at the convoy passing by the river.

But in front of the convoy, apart from the rolling wind and snow, there is no trace of the black robe!

Night Terror pressed the knife in his left hand, stood on the thick mast of the merchant ship, looked down at the two guards below who were still looking at the shore, and after making sure that he had not startled the snake, his right hand was attached to the mast.

Liu Qiansheng's listening palm, in addition to sensing the girl's excitement, also has other side effects, such as spying on the opponent's position.

Through the subtle vibration of the mast, you can feel the surging tide, the slowness of the pace, and the ruffian spirit of sitting on the chair and shaking your legs.

There were twenty-eight people on board, seven on deck, four bright and three dark, distributed at the head and tail.

There were twenty-one people in the cabin, and they were sitting quite neatly, and there was a feeling that there was an empty seat in the middle of the leader, and there was a person walking back and forth at the front.

Night Terror Hall used the method of the Heavenly Knife to listen carefully, and could hear the intermittent words that were absent:

"Why hasn't Hua Ling come yet...... Go and urge ...... again."

"If you invite Lu Taiqing......"

……

Night Terror Hall was a little disappointed when she heard that Hua Ling was not there.

After all, the Four Holy Families have a great cause, and they can't go deep alone without authorization, and the strongest person in Beiliang who can come to Yun'an is Hua Ling.

Solve these people in advance, Hua Ling will definitely run away when she sees that the situation is wrong, and it will not be easy to block it in the future.

After listening for a long time, another spy turned back from outside and reported that he had not left the city.

And because the main force did not arrive, and the target was not clear, these people obviously moved to stop the drum.

Night Terror Hall didn't wait for Hua Ling, and couldn't let this wave of killers disperse, his fingers rubbed the copper ring of the hilt, and when he saw the old man below ask where he was, he opened his mouth and responded:

"Here."

Whoa!

Click, Click, Click

When the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly froze on the riverside where thousands of sails gathered.

Several guards on and off deck bounced up from their chairs in surprise, drew their hidden blades, looked left and right, and then looked at the mast above.

Night Terror took two steps, stood on the crossbar, looked down at the deck, let the wind and snow sweep the hat and robe, and took out the black sign and faced the riverside:

"The black government does things, and the idlers retreat."

The dazed peddler on the riverside saw that the black official suddenly took out a sign, and his face turned white, knowing that there were bandits here, and nine times out of ten they were going to die, so he immediately dropped his belongings and ran away towards the far side of the riverbank.

Stomp ......

The footsteps on the riverside were like muffled thunder, but the merchant ships were silent up and down.

In the cabin, most of the people had already gotten up and grabbed their blades.

After Shen Lin took it with one hand, his face was extremely gloomy, and he really didn't expect that Night Terror Hall would appear here like a ghost.

Sikong Sheng was still sitting on the chair, looking at Shen Lin with slightly cloudy eyes, meaning to ask whether to fight or withdraw.

Xu Yetang picked up the saber from the chair and put it on his lap, raised his eyes to look at the deck above, his fingers lightly clasped the hilt of the sword, and he was also waiting for everyone's meaning.

Shen Lin's ears moved slightly, listening to the footsteps of the riverside, he could confirm that there was no large group of people and horses.

Although there is no formation here, the formation trap is not very useful for the Night Terror Hall.

The original plan of everyone was to go to Wulipu in the afternoon to ambush the Night Terror Hall, and everyone was well prepared.

If it's just Night Terror Hall alone, with the masters present, it is obviously not without a chance of winning, if Hua Ling arrives on the way to the fight, it will be nine out of ten: and once they scatter and flee, Night Terror Hall will be broken one by one, and at least half of them will die.

Shen Lin thought about it for a while, his eyes turned cold, and he raised his chin slightly.

Seeing this, Sikong Sheng and Xu Yetang stood up at the same time!

Standing on the mast, Night Terror observed the wind and grass in the cabin by feeling, and waited only for a moment before the cargo pile below exploded, and dozens of black beads pierced the deck like dense raindrops pouring down into the sky.

Sassy –

Chokew-

A flash of swords flashed in mid-air!

The peddler's pawn who ran away quickly felt a suffocating pressure before he could see the specific scene!

The silent wind and snow above the merchant ship swirled along the center line to both sides, carrying a bright and cold light that swept over the thick heavenly mast in an instant.

Kala-

There was a crackling sound.

The folded canvas was torn apart, and the top of the mast was reduced to debris in the brutal knife wind, and the remaining momentum continued to slash downward, splitting the lower part of the mast into two pieces in an instant, and smashing straight into the deck.

Bang!

With the sound of the explosion, the debris piled up on the ship was reduced to shreds, and a half-foot-wide hole was torn open in an instant, and even the tables and chairs below were torn apart.

And the more than 20 people in the cabin are indeed not ordinary people, almost at the moment when Sikong Sheng made his move, they had already shown their magic powers and crashed out of the cabin, dodging the terrifying sword like Mount Tai.

Boom –

Bang Bang Bang –

A deafening explosion rang out on the banks of the silent river.

The black beads that shot out were scattered by the blade and exploded collectively in mid-air, turning into black mist, almost obscuring the sky over the merchant ship.

And the big ship was also riddled with holes under the rampage of dozens of martial artists, and the figures were scattered, like a blasting ship that blew up more than 20 ghosts.

With just a glance, the Night Terror Hall could tell the location of Cao Aning and the others, and the rest were all enemies, so naturally they didn't have to worry about anything else, they smashed the deck with a knife, and their bodies suddenly fell and smashed on the bow of the ship.

Knock –

In the muffled sound, the debris of the big ship was flying, the bow sank and the stern was cocked, and a few people who pulled back the distance were forced.

The knife in the left hand of the Night Terror Hall was sent into the right hand, and the legs suddenly straightened with the help of force, and the body changed into a black iron line, which was pulled from the bow to the stern of the boat in the blink of an eye, and slashed two Beiliang martial artists who could not dodge along the way, and the blade pointed directly at Shen Lin.

Sa –

Shen Lin is the leader, but his martial arts are not very high, in the absence of a troop formation, not to mention the frontal encounter with the Night Terror Hall, and the encounter with Qiu Tianhe is a violent death.

But with so many helpers present, it is clear that they are not blind.

The night terror hall was as fast as a thunderbolt and slashed two people in a row, and before he reached Shen Lin, he saw a thin old man, who fell silently in front of Shen Lin, rolling his cloak horizontally.

Bang –

Listening to the vigorous explosion, the gray cloak instantly turned into a circle in front of the old man, and the smoke flew, obscuring all the vision in front of him.

The Night Terror Hall was completely able to pass through the powder mist, but he sensed that something was wrong in his heart, and at the moment when the thin old man moved, his feet slammed on the ground, and the whole person rose to the sky.

The next moment.

Phew-

A lightless black sword, piercing through the smoke with a piercing sword roar, passed through the foothold of the Night Terror Hall, flashed into the crack in the deck, and disappeared again.

The speed of the swordsman was so fast that ninety percent of the people on the ship couldn't see it clearly.

Night Terror Hall saw the swordsman clearly, but he only saw the shadow of a black-clothed masked man flashing from under his feet, as if he was fully practicing martial arts in an instantaneous explosive power, and nothing else was for the time being, this sword was really fast and outrageous.

Although it was only a fight, Night Terror Hall still recognized the two as Beiliang's 'Black-winged Moth' Sikong Sheng and Qingji Pavilion's 'Sword Ghost' Xu Yetang through Black Bead and Ben Thunder Quick Sword.

And the masters below are obviously much more than that.

The Night Terror Hall's sword momentum was broken, and the moment he flew into the air, the three martial artists who landed on the next boat all struck out.

The three of them have different shapes, with a hook claw on the left, a circular flywheel on the right, and a crescent moon green dragon halberd in the center.

As soon as the Night Terror Hall took off, the two hook claws in Ma Laosan's hands had already thrown out, like a cannon hammer, hitting the Night Terror Hall's ankles.

The second child galloped forward, took off the two flywheels, and shot out, flying in an ethereal curve in the air, cutting to his arms, and jumping up on his shoulder pads.

The boss is named Ma Zhenbang, and his martial arts may not be in the top three on the boat, but he can't fall out of the top five.

Sa –

Night Terror Hall frowned, and found that Beiliang had indeed made a bloody effort to kill him, and with this kind of combined attack, I am afraid that no one under Wu Kui could withstand it.

Seeing the hook claw flywheel coming, Night Terror's body suddenly lightened, and his toes tapped the side of the flywheel, without the slightest force, and the whole person was like a willow leaf blown out by the wind, pulling horizontally towards the port.

Brush~

Lu Jieyun's unique kung fu 'Yanshan Intercepting Clouds' is known as 'Ling Bo does not touch the water', although he has no combat effectiveness, but his pulling ability is almost incomprehensible.

Ma Zhenbang hadn't gotten close yet, and the Night Terror Hall had already flown out more than ten zhang horizontally, reaching an impossible distance.

But what people didn't expect was that Ma Lao Er threw out a flywheel again and sent it directly to the soles of his feet.

Ma Zhenbang didn't bow his head, so he stepped on the flywheel with his right foot, and rushed out horizontally with the help of his strength, and the green dragon halberd stabbed the chest and abdomen of the night terror hall again.

Sa –

？

Seeing this cooperation, the night terror hall obviously flashed with surprise, because the soles of his feet had nowhere to borrow strength, so he stabbed the green dragon halberd with the tip of the knife, and the whole person sped backwards again.

Sassy –

Ma Lao Er ran on the boat, threw the flywheel as a pedal with all his strength, and at the same time caught the flywheel that was kicked back, and cooperated flawlessly, so that Ma Zhenbang, who was in the air, did not land, and chased out in the air horizontally.

And the others are obviously not idle, the people of Beiliang have never talked much about martial arts, if they don't know how to use a few hidden weapons, they are embarrassed to walk outside.

Shen Lin took the bookcase from his apprentice's hand and carried it on his back, flew and galloped, shooting silver needles into the sky; In other directions, flying knives, steel balls and even lime bags also flew.

Dingdingding......

The people in the harbor saw that the situation was not right, and they fled in all directions, and the sound of the air breaking on the pile of ships continued.

Night Terror Hall took advantage of the leap, almost interspersed in the sky, trying to find an opportunity to go forward and give Ma Zhenbang a knife, but unexpectedly found that this group of people was indeed a master, and the hidden weapons seemed to be disorganized, but they were all thrown in front of him, and he was not given the opportunity to step forward with his strength at all.

Sassy –

But in the blink of an eye, the Night Terror Hall had flown out a hundred feet and arrived near the port.

Seeing Ma Zhenbang's green dragon halberd stabbing again, the Night Terror Hall no longer pulled, kicked up with one leg, kicked the crescent blade in front, and the whole person fell almost at a right angle, smashing into the boat below.

But also at this time!

Phew-

The sword roared again.

The window of the ship next door exploded, and Xu Yetang held a lightless black sword, his body was like a black lightning, and he seized the opportunity to stab at the landing point of the Night Terror Hall with the momentum of thunder.

And Sikong Sheng, who was circuitous with his transcendent body, threw out a few black beads with his hand, which exploded in front of Xu Yetang just right, covering the trajectory of the raid.

If this move is used against ordinary martial artists, if you can't catch your opponent, you will basically have to die violently if you encounter this kind of outrageous fast sword.

But Night Terror Hall is clearly not an ordinary person.

Night Terror Hall held a knife in one hand and his eyes were as still as stagnant as water, calmly staring at everything in front of him, and the fluttering trajectory of every snowflake was captured in his eyes.

Xu Yetang crashed into the black mist with the momentum of thunder, the direction changed suddenly, and when he rushed out again, he had already reached the front, and stabbed his throat with a sword.

Bell –

The explosion of gold and iron clashing.

Night Terror Hall was in the air, and with a flick of his wrist, he picked up the black sword that was about to be close, and slashed it at the opponent's neck.

And Xu Yetang took the path of killing with one hit, obviously thinking about the countermeasures after the failure of the raid, and at the same time when the sword blade was blocked, his cheeks bulged.

"Whoa—"

An iron needle spat out from behind the mask and pierced the right eye of the night terror hall who was close at hand.

Night Terror Hall practiced the three diagrams of muscles, bones and skin, but obviously couldn't practice the eyes, seeing this blade raised and picked up the flying needle, and kicked out at the same time.

Bang –

Although it is just a random kick with nowhere to borrow strength, the explosive power of the flesh is still terrifying.

In the explosion, Xu Yetang's body instantly turned into a hunched shrimp, and his back robe exploded, like a cannonball smashed into the rear merchant ship, directly piercing several layers of cabins.

Bang bang –

At the same speed, the Night Terror Hall flew backwards into the harbor full of ships, and before it could land, it stepped on the rear mast with both feet.

Boast!

The crossbar above the giant mast collapsed in the air.

Night Terror Hall used its strength to speed forward, and its body was obviously much faster than Xu Yetang, and it had returned to the boat that flew out in the blink of an eye.

Because the speed of both of them is unbelievably fast, Ma Zhenbang was kicked up for a section, and he has not completely landed at this time.

Seeing that the Night Terror Hall was returning in an instant, Ma Zhenbang's pupils shrank and said that it was not good, and he raised the Qinglong Halberd and stabbed forward with his life, wanting to attack instead of defending.

But the Night Terror Hall can't use his strength in the sky, he can pass two moves with the help of his brother, and on the ground, he is a middle and upper level grandmaster, and he is not qualified to parry at all.

The night terror hall rushed to thunder quickly, and the strong wind brought up overturned all the debris in the place it passed, and before the green dragon halberd could be stabbed out, it had already flashed past Ma Zhenbang's side.

Sa –

Bloodsplatter.

The pursuers only felt that Ma Zhenbang, who was holding a halberd in both hands, had broken in the air, and the upper and lower parts of his body flew away separately, splashing a blood mist in the middle.

"Big ......"

The two Ma brothers were stunned when they saw this, but before they could shout their words, the sword light had already come closer.

Sassy –

Night Terror Hall held the knife in one hand, and went back and forth between the two ships, the knife light drew a triangle, flew two heads, and returned to the same place where Ma Zhenbang was killed.

The original purpose of the Night Terror Hall was to go back and retrieve the Ming Dragon Spear, but it was defeated all the way to the port before landing, obviously underestimating the opponent.

But the impact is not big.

The moment Night Terror's footsteps landed, the dragon knife had already been returned to its sheath, and at the same time, his right hand was raised, grabbing the green dragon halberd that had not yet landed!

"Drink—"

With the sound of thunder and shouts, the nine-foot green dragon halberd turned into a half-moon and pumped towards the dense ships moored in front.

And the half of the body that still grabbed the weapon, the moment the green dragon halberd was opened, it was torn apart, turned into a mist of flesh and blood, and surged forward with flying snow.

Boom –

In the earth-shattering sound, everyone on the riverside saw an invisible dragon python suddenly smashed into the port.

The wind and snow were pulled, and the boat in front of it exploded to smithereens at the moment it landed, and the canopy along the line rushed out of a long trough more than a foot wide!

Among the people who were chasing, Xu Yetang and Sikong Sheng were able to keep up with the rhythm, and the rest had just chased nearby.

Seeing that Da Wei Gunkui struck the Yellow Dragon lying in the road with all his strength, more than ten people changed color in unison, and flew left and right to dodge, but there were still four or five people who didn't have time to dodge, and were swallowed by the debris and blood mist, and smashed directly into the pile of ships.

Knock Knock Knock –

This time the momentum was too loud, and the dense ships moored were washed out of a blank water.

The ships were squeezed left and right, colliding with each other, and the sound of collision continued to the edge of the harbor.

After the night terror hall's shot, without the slightest pause, the whole person rushed out again and killed Sikong Sheng.

Sikong Sheng knew the light gong method, it was impossible to fight through the night fright, and he didn't run at all, but threw his hands forward and threw out a few black beads.

The night terror hall didn't wait for the black beads to explode, and was already on the way to speed, turning around and sweeping, and the energy immediately rolled more than ten black beads, bulldozing everything around.

Boom –

The black bead exploded at the same time, creating a black ring around it, but it didn't play any role in concealing it.

But Sikong Sheng obviously did not hide his sight, but only blocked the offensive.

At the same time as the night terror hall turned around and swept away the black beads, the thin figure had already floated silently past the boat, and the ghost of the body touched the vicinity in an instant, and several white threads poked out of his sleeves.

The white silk is woven from snow silk, with a counterweight at the top, and it shoots out directly into the crescent blade of the green dragon halberd, and both hands tremble violently at the same time.

Boom~

The robe shook, and the originally soft white silk turned into a soft whip with the blessing of dark energy, which drove the green dragon halberd, and then passed it to the hands.

Night Terror Hall originally wanted to forcibly pull Sikong Sheng over, but the shock came, but it felt like being bounced off by Jian Yuhua's wind club, the tiger's mouth instantly became numb, and the weapon almost fell off.

Hey?!

Night Terror showed surprise in his eyes, and he was not ambiguous at the moment, holding the halberd in his right hand and pulling it violently, abandoning the gun while drawing the knife in his left hand.

Chokew-

The unparalleled explosive speed made Sikong Sheng not dodge yet, and the blade had already flashed to the outside of the zhang.

This knife is silent and silent, and it can't be said that it is uninjured to avoid, let alone Si Kongsheng.

Sikong Sheng's dim old eyes flashed with horror, and his hands were slightly raised, but he was already struggling meaninglessly.

But right now!

Shout!

The sound of swords returned.

Xu Yetang is worthy of the reputation of the top assassin of the Blue Dragon Society, and his ability to conceal assassination is much more professional than the two kings of Yanzhou.

As soon as the Night Terror Hall jumped over the gap between the two ships, the water below exploded, and the lightless black sword was like a steel nail that appeared out of thin air, nailing directly into the sea of lower abdomen.

？！

Night Terror's pupils shrank, and it was difficult to move in the air, so he immediately abandoned the knife and slashed forward, and the tip of his right finger caught the black tip of the sword, and the volley was a whip leg that was drawn in the air.

Bang!

The terrifying energy erupted in the gap between the two ships, the hulls of both sides were scraped on the spot, and a bowl-shaped depression appeared in the water surface of the harbor!

Xu Yetang's level is extremely high, but he lost in skill, no matter how much experience and skills he has, he is also a showman in the face of Wu Kui, who is bursting out with all his might.

With a whip kick, Xu Yetang had no chance to dodge when he swooped up, and before he could get ready, the face towel had been shattered, revealing his cheeks that were no more than in his early thirties.

Those sharp eyes, before they showed fear, were black in front of them.

Bang –

The upper body that rushed out of the water was crushed by the whip leg in the air, and before he could see the trajectory, he had already penetrated the water surface several feet deep and nailed into the mud below, and disappeared without a trace, and the water splash was also stirred into the air at this moment.

Bang!

Sikong Sheng dodged the surprise attack of the Night Terror, but the flying knife was obviously able to catch it, and he turned sideways to dodge the whirling dragon knife, and wanted to distance himself.

But since the night terror hall walked the rivers and lakes, there have been many difficult fights, but such a black confrontation is really the first time to meet it, and it is also beaten out of anger at the moment, after turning around and whipping the leg, the black sword has fallen into the right hand, and he takes a long breath of cold air halfway!

"Shhh

If anyone could see clearly, they could see that the whole body of the Night Terror Hall was almost a little bulging.

In the deafening roar, the body returned to its original state, and the trembling lightless black sword instantly straightened its forward fingers!

Phew-

The sound of the sword was like the roar of the Nine Dragons, instantly suppressing all the noise of heaven and earth.

Shen Lin, who was not far away, saw the wind and snow flying in the sky being pierced, but he never saw the shadow of the sword.

Sikong Sheng, who flew backwards, recognized from the terrifying sword momentum that was like the breath of a green dragon that this was the dragon qi sword of the sword saint Sun Wuji.

But recognizing the sword move, he still didn't understand how this sword, which was not like a human object, was used, let alone be vigilant.

Sikong Sheng Kankan raised his hands, and a blood mist had already exploded on his back.

Bang –

Then the strength of the gathering force exploded in the back, tearing the mast canvas and the canopy, and bringing out a separate trough on the exposed water, spreading forward, until the edge of the harbor, there were still pawns running and dodging, and feeling the biting cold wind coming from the pavement!

A sword fell into the heavens and the earth, and it was completely reduced to dead silence.

The Night Terror Hall held a lightless black sword in one hand and landed on the mast that stood out from the crowd.

Trample~

Buzz Buzz......

The blade of the lightless sword is still trembling, and the one person and one sword standing quietly in the wind and snow look like he suddenly jumped out of the world from a distance, standing above the nine heavens, and completely drawing a line with the ordinary people under his feet!

Of course, this is also a delusion.

The night terror ghost sent such a nerve knife, although there was the shadow of Sun Lao Sword Saint, but he used too much force to make himself dizzy, and only then did he fall on the mast to slow down.

But others don't think so.

Sikong Sheng, Xu Yetang, and the three Ma brothers who could barely keep up with the rhythm, but they all died violently in a few faces, and the others didn't say anything, and they could raise their hands before the knife came over, which was considered powerful.

Seeing the black-clothed Hades at the top of the mast, showing an otherworldly sword, he suddenly stopped on the mast, and the rest of the people naturally felt that this was disdainful of swords against these miscellaneous fish, and they all stood on the spot with their blades in hand.

The peak master moves too fast, and when it comes to it, it only takes a few back and forth.

On the periphery of the port, Jia Shengzi saw this scene from afar, his face was like ashes, and he saw Xu Tianying, who said that he was going to take the lead, with his extraordinary light skills, jumping back and forth between ships, second only to Xu Yetang in speed, but after jumping for a long time, he just didn't rush to the night terror hall, and couldn't help but roar:

"What are you jumping? It's on it! ”

Xu Tianying was furious, turned around and said:

"How does this get me? Unable to send him to death? ”

Cao Aning's martial arts were mediocre, and it was natural to hide behind, and at this time he spoke:

"Let's go."

Jia Shengzi was a hundred and ten zhang away from the Night Terror Hall, and he felt that his fate was hanging by a thread, and he wanted to run away for a long time.

Night Terror Hall naturally didn't chase after it, maintaining a cold-faced Yama look, holding the sword for a moment, and after suppressing his breath, he turned his head to look at Shen Lin who was standing on the top of the boat.

As soon as the six people under the command of Zuo Xianwang ran, there were three or four miscellaneous fish left around, and they also wanted to run, but the distance was too close, so they didn't dare at all.

Shen Lin kept following, originally wanting to keep his distance and interfere with the assistance with a hidden weapon, but he didn't expect the Night Terror Hall's martial arts to be terrifying to such a point.

Seeing the Night Terror Hall looking over, Shen Lin's face was as white as paper, and he immediately threw out the bookbox behind him, and the flying needles in the sky were scattered towards the Night Terror Hall on the mast.

Phew-

A flash of black light between the piles of ships!

The lightless black sword broke through the wind and snow, and instantly pierced Shen Lin's chest and abdomen.

Shen Lin, who was not known for his frontal appearance, just threw out the bookcase, and before he could fly back, he staggered a few steps, looked down at his chest blankly:

"Ahem......"

The Night Terror Hall didn't look back, and landed next to Sikong Sheng's corpse, unhurriedly putting the knife back into its sheath.

Cha~

Click!

The wind and snow calmed down at this moment.

The shore that filled the crowd fell silent, and only the sound of waves and wind remained.

The imperial court stationed a sailor in Xicheng Port, and at this time, he just ran to the shore with a bow and crossbow, and he was full of shock and looked at the night terror, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

Night Terror Hall scanned the devastated harbor and looked at the few trash fish that were left.

The four Northern Liang martial artists are also masters on the rivers and lakes, but they have been frightened, and when they saw the black-clothed Hades on the boat, they were stunned on the spot, and the remaining few threw their weapons and sat on the ground, or knelt down directly.

"Take the people down and take them to the black ya."

After giving an order to the sailor who was in a daze on the shore, Night Terror jumped to the shore, retrieved the dragon spear, picked up the cloak and fastened it, turned over and rode away, and disappeared into the snow.

"Drive-"

Hoof, hoof......

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In order to keep chapters.,Yesterday at two o'clock to now.,Seventeen hours without eating.,It's really irresistible to write like this.,If you don't have tomorrow, don't blame Ah Guan or2!

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