No female corpse? Zuo Xingyan's hands clenched tightly into fists.

"Because, the women have been caught here by them."

As Zuo Xingyan's words fell, a woman's cry came from the front of the rockery.

The voice was so terrible that you didn't need to look at it to guess that it must have been treated inhumanely.

"Don't wait for Brother Han, let's save people first!" Jing Yannian was indignant, and was about to rush out as he spoke.

"Wait, it's not appropriate for a few of us to rush over rashly, first determine how many of them there are, let's approach separately and kill them by surprise."

Zuo Xingyan grabbed Jing Yannian.

Song Chatou also agreed with her proposal, and at this time, the attention of the mob was on the women, and their proximity was even more difficult to detect.

Jing Yannian knew some light work, he went out and jumped on the rockery, and lay there to quickly see the number of mobs.

There were more than 20 mobs gathered in the backyard, and Zuo Xingyan combined the few he had killed just now, plus the ones killed by Song Chatou and Jing Yannian, and estimated that the number of mobs that escaped yesterday was about the same, and then he started to act.

Several people found a rockery wall where they could hide, and slowly approached the mob.

With Song Chatou and Jing Yannian here, Zuo Xingyan couldn't use his abilities to kill people unscrupulously, so he took out a dagger in a decent manner.

The other hand condenses a small wind blade, intending to kill together with the dagger.

When she leaned on the wall and looked in, she saw the military advisor sitting on a chair beckoning a mob to come over.

"Didn't you say that Yellow Fang would bring someone over before noon? Why hasn't it arrived yet? The military advisor asked impatiently.

The mob that was called over trembled, "The little one will go to the door and have a look!" ”

"Go!"

The military advisor enjoyed the fear of the others in the slightest, and raised his leg to kick the man and scolded.

The mob scrambled to the front door.

At this moment, Zuo Xingyan saw someone walking towards a group of women shrinking in the corner, and picked out a woman with a petite figure and a beautiful face.

The woman was so frightened that she cried and begged for mercy, but she was still mercilessly thrown to a few mobs of five big and three rough.

Several mobs surrounded the weak women in the middle, and each of them went to tear the woman's clothes, and whoever ripped them all at once lost.

There were only a few rags left on the woman's body, and she was about to be ripped naked.

She cried out to dodge the clutches of several men, trying to hold on to the last shred of her dignity.

Not far away, a woman who was still charming was lying on the ground, covered in wounds, without a piece of good meat.

The woman was dying, but she still struggled to crawl over, as if she wanted to save the young woman who was surrounded by her.

Maybe they're mother and daughter.

Zuo Xingyan gritted his teeth, and the disgust and hatred in his heart came out involuntarily.

Just when another mob noticed the woman's actions and stepped forward to kick her away, Zuo Xingyan moved.

She condensed a wind blade that was like a substance, and suddenly threw it out, and the leg raised by the mob who wanted to kick people was cut off in an instant.

Because the wind blade was so fast that the broken leg fell to the ground, the mob was still standing in a daze.

It took a while for the pain to reach his brain, and he hugged his leg and screamed.

"Dangerous!"

The mob panicked instantly, and hurriedly copied the generals and guards the division in the middle.

And Jing Yannian and Song Chatou saw that Zuo Xingyan had already made a move, and they also jumped out directly.

One man was carrying a knife, and in a short time, he killed four or five mobs that were slow to react.

Zuo Xingyan also jumped off the wall, and with the wind blade and dagger, he effortlessly slaughtered several mobs that rushed towards her.

Only then did the mob realize that they had hit a hard stubble, and immediately became even more ferocious, and their moves went straight to the point.

The military advisor has been protected by others, and his pair of gloomy eyes stared at Zuo Xingyan, as if he had found something interesting.

"Catch that woman for me."

The military advisor said to the few mobs who had been guarding him from the beginning.

Those mobs were all dressed in black, their eyes were shining, and their bodies were much stronger than the other mobs.

When several black-clothed mobs heard the order, they immediately changed their protective formations, from four people guarding one direction to one left and one right guarding the military division.

The other two black-clothed mobs held long knives and swooped straight at Zuo Xingyan.

Zuo Xingyan was killing happily, and suddenly felt a strong killing intent.

Her eyes lit up, and she subconsciously rolled forward.

In the next second, a long knife was impartial, slashing at the position where she had just stopped.

Seeing that the black-clothed mob couldn't achieve a single blow, he directly flipped his wrist, and the long knife swept against the ground, and he wanted to directly cut off Zuo Xingyan's feet.

Zuo Xingyan just dodged the long knife close to the ground, and there was a swift sound of breaking the air behind him.

She didn't care much, and a wind blade flung behind her, taking the opportunity to dodge the sneak attack.

The two black-clad mobs marveled at how agile a woman was, and they looked at each other and became more serious.

Zuo Xingyan observed the two black-clothed mobs in front of him and understood that the two were not simple, and they were not hiding at the moment.

Taking advantage of Jing Yannian and Song to look at this side flawlessly, they directly condensed a wind blade with ten percent lethality and rolled towards the two.

The black-clothed mob narrowly avoided the invisible wind blade and was about to continue to attack Zuo Xingyan.

only to find that the wind blade was like a boomerang, striking from behind again.

"Is it a secret weapon?!" The black-clad mob exclaimed.

They had never seen a formless and colorless hidden weapon.

Zuo Xingyan took advantage of the two of them to dodge the wind blade, holding the dagger and approaching quickly, seeing that the dagger was about to cut through the throat of one of them, a stone shot out of nowhere.

Shi Zi snapped the dagger off, and even Zuo Xingyan's tiger mouth was shocked and numb.

Raising his eyes to look in the direction where the stone was shooting, Zuo Xingyan met a pair of eyes as fierce as an eagle falcon, and there was still a strong interest in those eyes.

Zuo Xingyan was alarmed in his heart, and immediately understood that the military division was being protected, not because he didn't know martial arts.

On the contrary, his skills are probably better than all the mobs present!

"Lord Song, Yannian, be careful of that military advisor!"

Zuo Xingyan hurriedly raised his voice to remind Song Chatou and the two.

Just when she was distracted and reminded, the two black-clothed mobs found an opportunity and attacked Zuo Xingyan left and right.

Zuo Xingyan is in a predicament, if she carries it hard, she will definitely be injured, but if she uses her ability to dodge, her secret will definitely not be kept!

Just when Zuo Xingyan was entangled, a tall figure fell from the sky, and with a slight wave of his hand, a black-clothed mob was killed on the spot.

Zuo Xingyan's crisis was lifted, and a small wind blade directly slashed through the eyes of another mob.

The black-clad mob's eyeballs were cut, and before he could retreat, a cold dagger slashed through his throat.

The military advisor was a little annoyed when he saw the two elite subordinates die, and he looked at Jing Beihan fixedly, and his face immediately changed greatly.

At this time, Jing Beihan also looked at the military advisor, but he was not surprised in his eyes, as if he had already guessed the identity of the military advisor, Sen Leng locked his eyes on the military advisor, like a hunter aiming at the prey.

The military advisor only felt that the hairs on his back stood on end, and he quickly ordered the two black-clothed mobs beside him, "Withdraw!" ”