Three hours later, Murong Jiu was sitting on the edge of a stream and barbecued a pheasant, and a goshawk the size of a zhang passed over his head. He raised his eyes and glanced at the goshawk flying by, and did not care, in this deep mountain, every day he would encounter all kinds of birds and beasts, he swirled the pheasants on the flame, and continued to barbecue.

Murong Jiu still couldn't foresee after all, and his experience was shallow, he would not have thought of the goshawk flying above his head, but it was a falcon raised in captivity by a certain force.

Hurricanes blew through the deep mountains and old forests...... Nearly a quarter of an hour later, five middle-aged men in black suits broke through the air, three men and two women, all of them carrying ring knives and holding sharp swords, they stood three zhang away from Murong Jiu, five pairs of cold eyes burst out with murderous aura, and a stiff voice sounded in Murong Jiu's ears: "Murong Jiu, where is Sima Yan?"

Murong Jiu's heart skipped a heavy beat, and the mysterious organization finally came to find the orphans of the Sima family in order to hunt down them, he threw away the pheasant in his hand, stood up and looked at the five people opposite.

Not afraid, the fearless spiritual thought touched the muscles on his cheeks, and the corners of his mouth twitched - Sima Yan is at the end of the world!

Throwing his hand and waving five bamboo leaves, Murong Jiu turned around and fled, but just by spinning his body, he felt a premonition of a vicious aura first, and a black panther panther pounced viciously like a black lightning. His feet moved quickly, and his decisive performance of shifting shapes and shadows allowed him to narrowly avoid retreating.

With the sword behind his back, the cold murderous aura invaded his body, and Murong Jiu's carefree steps unfolded to the extreme. The mysterious figure flickered left and right, and there was no trace to be found, and he tried his best to dodge the light of the sword that demanded his life.

Murong Jiu's back was already drenched in a cold sweat, the killers who came this time were completely crazy to kill themselves, using five killers as bait to attract their attention, while the silent black panther carried out a thunderous attack - the purpose was clear enough, and the means were ruthless enough!

The two-meter-long verdant bamboo pole appeared in the palm of his hand, and he swept it through with True Yuan Strength, which already showed that he must not be surrounded by five people and one leopard. Otherwise, you will surely die!

A sword light slashed in. The other killers and the Black Panther tried to besiege Murong Jiu as he was haunted by the sword qi. Murong Jiu's face changed slightly, the bamboo pole in his hand smashed down, the sword light collided with the stick shadow, and a sharp energy was transmitted from the green bamboo. His body retreated. By the force of the anti-shock. His body split into three, shooting into the stream from three directions.

Unusual changes appeared, and the killer was not shocked. The five killers divided into three waves and drilled into the stream at the same time, chasing Murong Jiu, while the black panther bowed down and stayed by the stream, paying attention to the changes in the stream at any time, and made a strict guard to kill Murong Jiu.

Roar...... A man who was chasing one of Murong Jiu's figures into the water was hit by a giant python tail, and his body was suddenly bombarded out of the water.

The other two men met Murong Jiu's true body and dealt him a heavy blow, and the energy force set off the water and rolled.

After the other two women sank into the water, they lost the perception of Murong Jiu's figure, and they had no choice but to turn around and return.

"Giant Python, Murong Jiu, it seems that he does have a secret assistant......" The middle-aged man led by him pondered: "You are here to heal, the black panther guard, we will go to find him." ”

Two men, two women, and four killers once again dived into the stream to search for Murong Jiu, and for a whole hour, they searched the entire stream and did not find any trace of Murong Jiu and the giant python. However, when they returned to the brook, the healing man and the panther were completely gone, leaving only a tattered black suit and a pile of bone meal on the ground.

This is...... The faces of the four killers were shocked, although they were facing the test of life and death every day, and they were not afraid of death, but at this moment, they were actually cowardly.

A person and a leopard all have a good combat power, so they were devoured by life in one hour, flesh and bones, and there was no trace of a fight on the scene, was this done by Murong Jiu, or was there a pair of devouring black hands in the dark?

"We have met an opponent, from now on, no one is allowed to act alone, send a falcon out of the river to search for Murong Jiu's traces!"

In a place nearly ten miles away, Murong Jiuduan was sitting on a boulder, and a deep evil aura appeared on his face, "Hmph, in this rocky place, I want you to come and go!"

"Chirp ......" a one-zhang goshawk hovers at a height of hundreds of feet.

"Chirp ......" Another clear eagle chirped, and a one-foot-long golden-winged bird shot into the sky like a gorgeous lightning bolt.

And the big goshawk heard this slightly immature eagle chirping, it was in awe from the bottom of its heart, the feathers on its neck suddenly stood up, and its eyes stared at the colorful birds flying from the bottom up, and its body involuntarily trembled, which was the natural reaction of the body in awe of the superior.

Just like the phoenix, the divine bird of the king of birds, its identity is noble, prominent, and worshipped by a hundred birds, no matter how arrogant and conceited the birds, in the face of the phoenix, they will also be restricted by the power of racial rules, and they will have a sense of awe from the bottom of their hearts, which is the coercion of the superiors.

The golden-winged bird shot its arrows in front of the goshawk, swinging its sharp claws across the void, bringing a chill of light with it, and then its body turned around and shot into the wilderness below.

"Chirp ......" the goshawk's eyes were frightened, and as soon as it began to let out a whimpering cry, a bloody arrow shot out of its throat, and its throat bone was broken by the claw of the golden-winged colored bird, and its body fell weakly from the air.

"What's the matter with the falcon? Let's go see. ”

A few miles away, the middle-aged man who domesticated the falcon had a premonition from the strange voice of the goshawk that something was abnormal, and with the falcon's flight altitude and strong body, he didn't think that Murong Jiu could kill it. The four killers infiltrated this rocky land, and if they wanted to find Murong Jiu, they would have to rely on the falcon that was exploring high in the sky, so the falcon could not afford to lose.

The four killers hurried and swept towards the woods in front of them.

A few ancient trees are lush and green, birds and insects are singing in the forest, and the body of a goshawk hangs among the branches, and life and death are unknown.

It's a falcon...... Seeing the goshawk hanging upside down on the branches, the four killers had already concluded that it was a domesticated falcon, and they were suddenly stunned, with the speed of the falcon's flight, how could it be robbed in an instant? They were sternly vigilant and quickly approached the falcon's body to investigate the situation.

A man stirred the falcon's torso, revealing the fatal wound on its broken neck, and also revealing that on the falcon's wound, two cigarette sticks were spontaneously combusting, and the smoke rose repeatedly, and the faint smell of smoke filled the air.

"Oh no, it's poisonous smoke!" the hearts of the four killers tightened, and they held their breath at the same time, their frightened bodies quickly retreating.

The mysterious organization had a detailed understanding of Murong Jiu, and clearly knew that Lu Dao had a kind of cigarette on his body that could be bitten in his mouth, and they had also collected the cigarette butts that Murong Jiu had thrown away, but they were not allowed to study any of them. At present, the four killers are in a serious state of tension due to the robbery of the falcon, and their first reaction when they see the spontaneously combustible cigarette is naturally the poisonous smoke that kills people invisibly.

"Roaring ......" In the retreat of the four killers, a sudden change occurred, and a huge python suddenly appeared, its fangs were sensitive, the snake letter was blood-red, and it pounced viciously on the middle-aged killer led by it.

At the same time, the three Murong Jiu wore silkworm gloves and bombarded the man and two women, occupying the time and place, Murong Jiu's counterattack was extremely fierce, his body was surging with a surging evil qi, and the three cold palms slapped the heads of the three at the same time.

A man and two women have joined the mysterious organization for decades, they have experienced nearly a hundred battles large and small, and they have extremely rich experience in the enemy, although they suddenly understood that they had entered the trap at the moment when Murong Jiu attacked, they did not panic, their bodies retreated at high speed, and at the same time slashed forward with the sword in their hands.

The middle-aged man collided with Murong Jiu fiercely, and Murong Jiu suppressed the churning qi and blood, and once again viciously smashed out his right fist.

Boom! Flying sand and stones, smoke and dust, Murong Jiu's eyes shot sharply, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, he did not retreat but advanced, and bombarded the middle-aged man.

After Murong Jiu took the lead, in two consecutive uninterrupted strong bombardments, the middle-aged man was already boiling with blood and blood, and his internal organs were injured, seeing Murong Jiu who continued to come forward like a shadow, he was angry, and the amount of true yuan power in his body was frantically poured into the big ring knife in his hand. The big ring knife was scorching with black light, and the ring on the back of the knife made a trembling sound, and the middle-aged man held the knife in both hands, and he brutally slashed out at Murong Jiu, who came with a fist, and cut Murong Jiu in half.

"Roar ......" The black light of the big ring knife shadow let out a trembling wind roar, and it suddenly split Murong Jiu in half with the fierce power of the god blocking and killing the god, and even the scattered knife qi was cut off with a big tree a few meters away. (To be continued......)