No matter how many hidden weapons there are, when they are always used up, although there are dozens of people in black, there are only seven or eight people who rush to the three people each time.

Ximen blows the snow and makes sharp sword moves, Lu Xiaofeng and Shu Ange are not too reckless, and a few moves are a life.

The Men in Black soon discovered that their plan for wheel warfare was simply impossible to implement.

The martial arts of the three were too high, and they wanted to besiege them in batches and win easily by grinding the wheel battle until the other party had no strength.

But Mo said that Ximen Chuixue and Lu Xiaofeng were not easy to deal with, and even the seemingly weak little girl had martial arts to the point of being superb.

They rushed up one by one, not only did they not consume their combat power, but they also sent many heads one after another.

Seeing more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, and five or six people who were in charge of shooting crossbow arrows were shot instead, the leader waved his hand and shouted: "Retreat!" ”

After two words, the black-clothed men who were still besieging Ximen Fuxue, Lu Xiaofeng and Shu Ange immediately retreated and scattered in all directions.

"Want to run?"

Lu Xiaofeng flew towards the leader of the men in black, and Shu Ange chased after another man in black with good skills, and Ximen Fuxue followed Shu Ange without hesitation.

The leader of the men in black is a double masterpiece, otherwise he would not have been entrusted with the important task of being responsible for this assassination operation.

The wind was blowing under his feet, and in a few moments he was about to jump up the branches of the trees and flee along the woods.

In order not to be caught, he didn't even look back, and at the moment when his fingers touched the branch, his shoulder was suddenly grabbed.

The leader of the men in black threw a backhand punch, and he wore soft thorns on his fist, and it was not easy to be hit by such a fist.

Lu Xiaofeng flashed lightly, his hands were dexterous, he pulled the belt of the man in black, and in a few moments, he tied him up firmly, and then stuffed a handkerchief into his mouth, lest he bite his tongue or swallow medicine to kill himself.

On the other end, Shu An's singer twisted and successfully grabbed the man in black, also pulled the other party's belt, tied him firmly, and ripped off the veil of the man in black and stuffed it into his mouth.

The man in black under the veil, thirty years old, with hideous scars on his face, almost burst into flames in his eyes when he stared at Shu Ange.

She dragged the man in black forward, and Simon Fuxue suddenly blocked in front of her: "Your wound is open." ”

His eyes fell on Shu Ange's placket, the dazzling little blood flower, just when she was fighting with the man in black, he saw that the placket of her shirt was a little red, and now the wound burst out, and blood spilled out.

Ximen Fuxue grabbed the shoulder of the man in black, Shu Ange glanced down at the placket of his clothes, let go of his hand and let him take over the man in black, and walked in the direction of Lu Xiaofeng without looking back.

The friendship between the two has reached 70, and Shu Ange decided to force Ximen to blow the snow, so that he could realize his true heart, instead of focusing on the way of the sword.

Hua Manlou found a few waist cards from the corpse that fell to the ground, and Zhu Zhu patted his chest and panted, and the flesh on his face trembled violently.

"People, all dead?"

He looked at the corpses in his eyes and gasped, only that he was almost going to lie in the wilderness.

"It's someone from Tsing Yi Building."

After Hua Manlou glanced at it, he gave a few waist cards to Lu Xiaofeng and threw them to the ground.

"Except for Tsing Yi Lou, is there any gang in the world that can gather so many masters."

Lu Xiaofeng tore off the veil on the face of the black-clothed leader, and when he saw his face, he was surprised: "It's you, the Yunling Flying Eagle who shook the rivers and lakes ten years ago, I didn't expect you to throw yourself into the Tsing Yi Building." ”

The leader of the men in black had a cold face and looked invulnerable.

Hua Manlou said lightly: "Back then, the army was also a heroic party, but now it is with Tsing Yi Lou. ”

After being identified, Jun Wu had a black face, looked at the sky, and no longer looked at a few people.

Ximen Blowing Snow threw the person to the ground, Lu Xiaofeng glanced at it, raised his eyebrows and said, "Could this be Luo Feng, the Southwest Decepticon King?" ”

"I have seen the side of the Decepticons, Wang Luofeng was still a hot-blooded teenager who had just entered the rivers and lakes."

Wang Luofeng's eyes were red, and after glaring at Hua Manlou, he pinned his face to the side.

If the two of them hadn't stuffed something in their mouths, they would have committed suicide by swallowing poison in shame at this moment.

Lu Xiaofeng hugged his arms and sighed: "Qing is a hero, why not be with a thief." Tsing Yi Lou has done a lot of evil, and the two of you were also hot-blooded men, why don't you turn back? ”

As he spoke, he took out the handkerchief in Yunling Feiying's mouth and asked, "Where is the chief helm of Tsing Yi Building?" ”

Jun Wu lay on the ground, the thick smell of blood penetrated into his nose, and he laughed three times: "It's useless, you don't, poof-"

He said a few words, and suddenly spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and saw that he was silent.

A generation of heroes died in the wilderness, how not to make people sigh.

Lu Xiaofeng leaned over to check his snort, shook his head and said, "It's hopeless, he took the drama." ”

To be alive, there are a few people who are willing to die, but for the people of Tsing Yi Building, if they are caught leaking the secrets of Tsing Yi Building, they will be reduced to a situation where life is worse than death.

When Wang Luofeng heard that the leader was dead, he opened his eyes, and his body suddenly shook, and then blood oozed from the black cloth.

Hua Manlou probed Wang Luofeng's pulse, and his face showed a look of indignation: "He broke the meridians by himself, and he was already out of breath." ”

The two captives died one after another in an instant, Shu Ange looked around the four fields, and the corpses were all over the place, which made her eyes show a trace of fatigue: "Huo Xiu, this person, his methods are really ruthless." The gang in the Tsing Yi Building would rather die than leave the Tsing Yi Building. ”

Hua Manlou stood up and looked at the mountains in the distance with a long look: "I'm afraid it's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare." ”

In a word, several people present were moved except for Ximen Blowing Snow.

Zhu Zhu stood in a pile of dead corpses, goosebumps on his body layer after layer, he copied his two hands and said: "Since everyone is dead, we might as well leave quickly, standing in the pile of dead people, the gloomy atmosphere is uncomfortable." ”

He shuddered as he spoke, and Ximen Fuxue looked at the blood on Shu Ange's shirt, and asked again: "Is your injury okay?" ”

Shu Ange finally looked at Ximen Fuxue, and she smiled at him politely: "There is the concern of the owner of Ximen Village, and there is no big problem in the wound." ”

Immediately afterwards, Shu Ange said to Zhu Xu, Lu Xiaofeng, and Hua Manlou: "The ambush of Tsing Yi Lou failed, and we will definitely attack again in the future, we might as well hurry up and destroy the chief rudder of Tsing Yi Lou as soon as possible, so as not to prevent the other party from mobilizing people to make a comeback." ”

"Okay, it's just your wound, why don't you bandage it first?"

Hua Manlou looked at Shu Ange with some concern, she shook her head and said with a pleasant face: "Don't worry, playboy, this little injury, I don't put it in my eyes, compared to the heart-wrenching emotional injury, this pain is nothing." ”