It was the middle of winter, and there was a small city on the northern border of the Southern Dynasty called Sinan.

In the City God Temple of Sinan City, the wind and snow took advantage of the night to rush into the closed door of the City God Temple like crazy, and the candle flame in the temple was blown by the cold wind alternated between light and dark.

In the flickering candle flames, there was a person in ragged clothes, kowtowing to the mud body of the city god all the time, constantly stuffing the fruits and fragrant cakes on the tribute platform in his mouth, and muttering vaguely: "The gods forgive, the gods forgive ......."

"Boom!" There was a loud bang

I saw a foot kick open the temple door, and the wind was furious, and all the candles in the temple were extinguished in an instant.

The kneeling figure paused with a loud bang, and slowly turned around, only to see that the man's beard and hair were gray, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, which flowed straight on the wrinkles on his face.

Entering the temple under the wind, snow and moonlight, each dressed in a small-sleeved and narrow official robe, with a bronze official hat on his head, the head of the person with a double knife on his waist, the moment he saw the kneeling old man, his face was bright, only to listen to the "hum" of a knife, the long knife out of the sheath pointed directly at the old man, looking up to the sky and laughing: "Dead old man, it can be regarded as a gentleman to catch you!" ”

The old man's eyes were watermarked, and when his gaze skimmed the other unsheathed long knife on the waist of the leading officer and soldier, his cloudy eyes instantly swelled a little brighter, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he shouted: "Official thief, the old man's knife, you don't deserve to be pinned to that dog's waist!" ”

The old man still had pastry residues stuck to his long beard, and he didn't care about it, like a sharp arrow shooting out, straight at the leading officers and soldiers.

When a group of people saw the old man rise up, they drew their knives out of their sheaths one after another, formed a circle, and formed an urn to catch the turtle.

The old man's hands were in the shape of claws, one hand blocked the homeopathic chopping of the leading officers and soldiers, and the other hand directly attacked his lower plate.

The officer and soldier's face was panicked, but his feet were as steady as Mount Tai, and he retreated sharply as if the wind had risen.

As soon as the two attacked and defended, they broke out of the temple gate.

The officer and soldier suddenly steadied under his feet, no longer retreated, and the lower plate suddenly took root on the ground, and at the same time waved the long knife in his hand, turning defense into offense, attacking and defending, and resolving the old man's claw attack on the lower plate.

Unexpectedly, the old man's offensive line suddenly turned, from the bottom of the plate upward, and took out another long knife pinned to the waist of the officers and soldiers, his body was like a swimming dragon, and the long knife slashed upward, only to hear the sound of gold, the two knives collided together, and the heavy snow in the sky seemed to stagnate for a minute.

The two of them distanced themselves one after another, and a group of officers and soldiers, including the leader of the officers, all changed their faces when they saw the old man draw his long knife.

"Not good!" , one of the officers and soldiers shouted.

Between the old man holding a long knife, his eyes condensed, and a colorful light appeared faintly on the knife, which was directly reflected in the old man's eyes.

Suddenly, a group of officers and soldiers rose up to attack it, and the old man frowned, exhaled a sigh of air, and said softly: "Kill!" ”

The movements of the group of people and horses in the hands of the old man were invariably the same for a moment, and then the colorful color on the knife in the old man's hand was even worse, and a burst of momentum took the old man as his heart, like rain falling on the river, and suddenly scattered the white snow piled up on the ground, revealing the yellow-brown ground, and the team of officers and soldiers fell straight to the ground as if they had lost their minds.

The old man raised his knife and walked straight to the leader of the officers and soldiers: "With the old man's knife to kill the old man, it is better to raise his head directly to see him!" ”

After saying that, he was about to swing the knife down, saying that it was too late and that was fast, a faint silver needle broke through the wind and snow, and stabbed the old man's wrist, the old man's ears moved, and he heard the subtle sound of the silver needle breaking through the air, but it was too late to dodge, and the tip of the needle passed along the skin of the wrist, leaving a blood mark.

"He is so small, doing such a despicable thing!"

A voice that was neither male nor female sounded from behind the old man: "Yo, Master Fang, don't be so angry. ”

The old man was cold, turned around and looked, only to see a person dressed in purple and wearing a red robe, his face could not tell his age, and he was sitting crookedly on the eaves of the City God Temple with his legs crossed.

The old man's eyes froze, and he subconsciously looked at his wrist, and said in his heart: This needle came from in front of me, but how can the person who gave the needle be behind me? If this person is not a light skill, he can move his body in a very short time, it is a secret weapon technique, which can make me completely unable to detect the direction of the hidden weapon, in short, he must be a top master.

"Who is your Excellency? But it was also the eagle dog of the court who came to take the head of the old man? ”

The red-robed man sneered twice: "Where did Master Fang say this? Our family is lowly, and it can't be compared with those black gauze hats! ”

When the old man heard this, he also figured out the identity of the person who came, it was the old emperor's personal eunuch Qin Qingping, who was in red clothes, and his kung fu was unfathomable.

"Hahaha, who am I, it turns out to be a no-brainer!"

Qin Qingping's eyes were imperceptibly cold, but he immediately recovered his warm face like a spring breeze: "Master Fang, everyone says that people are dying and their words are good, why are you dying to the end, or can't spit out ivory in a dog's mouth?" ”

As he spoke, with a flick of his wrist, several silver needles shot out at once, heading straight to the three death points of the old man's Baihui, Jizhong, and Renying, the old man's body was on one side, the long knife danced, and his eyes were waiting for Qin Qingping.

"Yo, Master Fang is really old and strong, he was hunted down for two days and two nights, and he still has the physical strength to avoid the death hole, but it's a pity that ......"

Before the words fell, the old man's eyes suddenly looked at his right wrist, and black blood faintly flowed from the wrist wound that had been rubbed before.

Without waiting for the old man to calm down, Qin Qingping had already jumped down, twisting a silver needle with his fingers, his steps were as fast as lightning, and he reached the center of the old man's eyebrows in an instant.

"It's a pity that if this secret weapon kung fu is not supplemented by poison skills, it will still be a little bit worse." As he spoke, the silver needle pierced the old man's eyebrows, and he fell to the ground.

Seeing that the old man was dead, Qin Qingping bent down to pick up his long knife, which was still shining with colorful light, as if he was unwilling and roared.

"The eighteen families in the world can use soldiers to enter dreams, disturb people's hearts, and even have the ability to kill people in their dreams, until today, the Fang family's vein should be regarded as the end of it." As he spoke, he threw out the long knife in his hand and went straight to the scabbard on the waist of the leader of the officers and soldiers who fell to the ground, with a "ding" sound, the long knife was sheathed, and the officers and soldiers also woke up suddenly, looked around, and saw the red robe and the corpse of the old man on the ground were suddenly shocked, and knelt down on one knee to make a move: "Meet Grandpa Qin!" ”

Qin Qingping didn't look back, and muttered, "Little official, what's your name." ”

"Father-in-law Hui, subordinate Yu Decheng, served in the Beiya Forbidden Army, and received the new emperor's order......"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Qingping interrupted, "Remember, Fang Ziche was killed by you, our family has never been here, he tried his best and died at the hands of your team." ”

That Yu Decheng hadn't come back to his senses, only to see Qin Qingping's palm pressed, and a majestic internal force swept over, except for Yu Decheng's eyes, the remaining fainting officers and soldiers had all been killed, and when he turned back, Qin Qingping's figure was no longer visible, only Haoyue was in the air.