Late at night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is best to kill.

In the east wing of Fu'an Hall, in Liu Si's mourning hall, a dim candle flame was burning.

The night wind blew into the hall from outside the door, blowing the white spirit flags into the air, and the candles were extinguished, and the shadow of the woman kneeling in front of the coffin, dressed in sackcloth and dozing in a drowsy manner, was stretched very long.

In the quiet night, two men in black jumped into the courtyard with light steps.

They walked to the door of the mourning hall and looked at each other, one watching the wind at the door, while the other drew his sword and stabbed it directly at the woman's vest.

The blade of the sword pierced through her chest, killing her with a single blow, and the woman fell to the ground silently.

The man in black drew his bloody sword and was about to step forward to check it----

"Squeak", I saw that the door of the west wing opposite was suddenly opened from the inside.

A mellow figure stumbled out of the room.

"Help, save me...... The magpie said, "If I am caught, I will ask the official to bring me here, and when you come to kill, they will help me out." Help me out...... Help me out......"

It's Feng Qi.

Feng Qi saw that the man in black didn't move, afraid that they wouldn't hear clearly, so he repeated again, "It's a magpie!" I'm the magpie's brother-in-law, do you hear me! Save me! ”

When he approached, the man in black guarding the door directly drew his long sword and stabbed it towards Feng Qi's heart!

Feng Qi's eyes widened in astonishment.

When he died, he realized that the last way out that the magpie had arranged for him before he died was actually a dead end.

At the moment when the long sword in the hand of the man in black was about to stab into Feng Qi's chest.

With a "ding", the blade was hit by something and made a crisp sound.

The blade of the sword was slightly off, stabbing into Feng Qi's shoulder.

"Ah!!h Feng Qi let out a scream like a pig.

The courtyard of Fu'an Hall was also lit with torches.

A group of yacha rushed out from behind the coffins stacked in the corner, surrounding the two men in black.

Mu Huai'an was dressed in red embroidered gold and fell from the sky.

The light of the torch shone on his face, outlining his handsome face.

He casually threw the stone in his hand, and it was obvious that the hidden weapon that had just missed the blade of the sword was the stone in his hand.

This kind of skill made the man in black suddenly take half a step back, with a little fear on his face.

The man in black in the room saw the changes outside, and his face changed slightly.

He directly ripped off the filial piety hat on the head of the person who had just stabbed him to death, only to find that it was not a woman at all, not even a person, just a dummy wearing filial piety clothes and wrapped in dead pigskin!

Hit the plan.

"Feng Qi, you have to be good thank you Shen Lingxi."

Outside the house, Mu Huai'an smiled at Feng Qi, "You dead duck is in a hurry to die, Shen Lingxi guessed that you must have a backhand, let me lead someone to guard here, if not, you will really become a dead man." ”

Feng Qi didn't expect that it was Shen Lingxi who saved him, and the screams stopped abruptly, and his eyes looked behind him.

At this moment, Shen Lingxi was walking out from behind the coffin with the man dressed as a Confucian student.

She was dressed in plain clothes, with white beaded flowers in her black hair, and her beautiful little face was as delicate as a silk flower, and she couldn't see it at all, she was a woman who calculated that the magpie was dead, deceived him, and saved him.

Shen Lingxi looked at Feng Qi timidly, and persuaded him, "Feng Yuanwai, I told you a long time ago, the hexagram says that only by telling Mu Shaoqing the truth can you avoid this difficulty, but you don't listen to ......"

"Listen, I'll listen." Feng Qi really believed it this time, "I said...... I'll say it all...... Whatever I know, all of them say ......"

When the two men in black heard him say this, they looked at each other, and one of them quickly lifted his sleeve and shot a cloud-piercing arrow.

With a "boom", the cloud-piercing arrow was like a meteor, drawing a flash of fire in the night sky.

At the same time, the two black-clothed men held the sword flower and immediately broke through in the direction of Feng Qi!

The moment Mu Huai'an saw the cloud-piercing arrow, his face changed slightly.

"They also have reinforcements, quick battles, and live ones."

The yacha swarmed up, and Mu Huai'an also drew his sword and joined the battle.

The fight on their side was hot, and Shen Lingxi would not come forward to find death, so he lifted his skirt and found an inconspicuous corner to hide from the sidelines.

As soon as he hid, he saw more than a dozen people in black, several of whom jumped into the courtyard and fought with Mu Huaian and Yacha.

Shen Lingxi saw that Feng Qi deliberately delayed time in the afternoon, so he guessed that the other party must have a backhand.

Buying a thousand golden incense, hiring murderers, and making magpies willingly commit suicide in fear of crime, all of them are just to kill the mouths of Liu Si and his wife.

The chess is one step away, and it also alarms the Dali Temple and the embroidered clothes envoy, how can you be willing to stop here.

As the so-called "picture poor dagger", the other party can only be considered complete if the other party kills Liu Si's wife Zhao Afeng according to the original plan, and then throws the pot to the magpie whose body has not yet been found.

Shen Lingxi guessed that the other party would definitely send another killer to kill Zhao Afeng.

But he didn't expect that so many masters would be sent.

Time was in a hurry, Mu Huai'an brought about the Ya, and the man in black had reinforcements, and the difference between him and the Ya was already five or five.

The other party is a killer, and his moves are lethal and ruthless, but with the kung fu of two teas, the Yacha side has been in decline.

Shen Lingxi looked at Mu Huai'an's skills, with one enemy and three, he was still quite at ease, but he was not too worried.

After all, no matter how bad their side is, there is still a Chu Yan on the side, and he has not yet made a move.

She remembered that his kung fu should be far above Mu Huai'an.

However, the idea has just come to mind---

"Miss Shen, it turns out that you are hiding here......"

Suddenly, a warm voice sounded particularly abruptly in the courtyard of the sword and sword.

Shen Lingxi followed the prestige, only to see a moon-white figure, running towards her.

While running, he said to her in a panic: "Miss Shen, don't be afraid, it's dangerous here, I'll take you out below." ”

Shen Lingxi: ???

Is this because she didn't die fast enough?

The corner that no one cared about was instantly attracted the attention of many people because of this movement.

"It was her bad thing, who killed the woman!" Someone in black said loudly.

For a while, two or three black-clothed men pulled out of the battle situation and rushed towards Shen Lingxi's direction.

Shen Lingxi: Thank you.

"Don't be afraid, girl, I'll protect the girl below."

Chu Yan ran to Shen Lingxi, and did not forget to salute and say "rude", grabbed her sleeves, and dragged her to stumble towards the gate of Fu'an Hall.

One of them was wearing a moon-white robe, and the other was wearing plain clothes, running around the courtyard, which was simply a live target.

The men in black gathered around them.

Shen Lingxi has never seen a man who can play better than her in her two lives.

Obviously, his martial arts are not weak, but he was born at this juncture, and he has to pretend to be powerless.

Dragging people back is comparable to killing people for money.

She was already thin and wearing a skirt, how could she match the pace of a man, and she was dragged by Chu Yan and staggered for a few steps, when she heard the sound of a sword blade breaking through the air behind her.

Shen Lingxi subconsciously wanted to hide.

However, between the lightning and flint, Chu Yan's series of actions flashed extremely quickly in her mind.

She thought of something, looked at Chu Yan's back without looking back, not only did she not hide, but she stumbled under her feet and slowed down.

"Shen Lingxi! Be careful! ”

Behind him, Mu Huai'an's anxious roar came.

Shen Lingxi turned around "blankly", and saw a sharp sword, like a bamboo, stabbing at her chest......