Zhuge Xian walked over like an immortal who came out of a painting, looked at the moat, shook his head, and continued: "Go back!" This is already the third! Xiaoxing really broke into a catastrophe this time! ”

Wu Zhengran walked to Zhuge Xian's side angrily, and while he was not paying attention, he directly stepped on Zhuge Xian's instep.

Zhuge Xian grinned in pain, and instantly lost his immortal-like dusty temperament. He hugged his feet and stumbled for a while, before he looked at Wu Zhengran with resentment: "Did you take revenge so quickly?" ”

"Revenge can't be overnight, otherwise it's easy to have demons!" Wu Zhengran looked at Zhuge Xian provocatively, and raised his long neck, with a disdainful look on his face.

Zhuge Xian couldn't help but shake his head: "If you distort the Daozang scriptures like this, I will tell the master." ”

"Are you a child? Why do you still bring it to your parents! Wu Zhengran stuck out his tongue at Zhuge Xian and grimaced.

Zhuge Xian shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then you should guard the little star well!" He's too dangerous this time! I found the senior brothers of Baiyunguan, and they will also arrange some lay disciples to help in a few days. ”

"Hmmm! I also feel that maybe next time it won't be one by one! It's possible that it's a large-scale attack. Wu Zhengran inserted the wooden sword into the cloth sheath on his back and replied with a frown.

Zhuge Xian shook his head, turned his back, and looked at the moat in front of him, with a flickering look in his eyes.

"Let's go! The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth! Just look at it. Zhuge Xian turned around and walked towards the side door of the courtyard.

Wu Zhengran also quickly followed, muttering: "I really hope that the senior brothers of Baiyunguan will come over soon!" ”

Just as the two walked into the courtyard, the man, who was supposed to escape through the moat, turned out of a corner wet.

"It seems that one person can't do it anymore! Gotta shake people! He muttered to himself, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in his otherwise peaceful eyes.

Three days later.

The sky had already darkened, and there was no light in the silent courtyard in the night. Suddenly, the stars twinkled and rushed to the courtyard silently and happily.

More than twenty black-clad men wearing demon masks loomed in the shadows, like ghosts in the shadows, and the light of the swords in their hands formed a swaying galaxy in the dark night.

"Pull the alarm...... "Quickly pull the alarm," shouted one of the security guards patrolling the quadrangle.

But before he could continue to speak, the long knife of the man in black who was running at the front had already pierced his body.

He stretched out his hand towards the man in black, as if he wanted to tear off his mask, but was kicked to the ground by another man in black.

Under the moonlight, blood slowly spread on the floor like flowing black paint.

Other security guards who heard the sound rushed over with blast forks and scuffled with the two dozen people who attacked.

Zhuge Xian, who was already lying down, suddenly opened his eyes, took out a wooden knife from under the pillow, opened the door and rushed out.

Seeing that there were constantly security guards falling, Zhuge Xian slashed horizontally in his hand and attacked the nearest man in black.

Zhuge Xian's movements are like flowing water, gurgling by, like the righteous man of the Peach Blossom Source who walked out of the painting, simple and refined. Each move interprets the demeanor of the dust.

The edge of the knife swept through the air, and a man in black fell to the ground screaming, the snow-white robe was particularly eye-catching in the black shadows, and the blood flowers bloomed with the pain of life dissipation.

And Wu Zhengran in the other room also rushed out with a wooden sword, and she was dressed in red and rushed towards the man in black like a flame. She walked step after step, the phantom was heavy, and the wooden sword changed in a myriad of ways, sweeping through the enemy like a storm.

As the two of them fell, the offensive of the man in black, who was originally like a bamboo, was instantly blocked.

A black-clothed man wearing a golden demon mask flashed a trace of bloodthirsty madness in his eyes, and after slashing the bodyguard in front of him with a knife, he ran towards Wu Zhengran.

"Sure enough, he is a hero beyond me, and I will enjoy the hunt tonight."

The sound of the Golden Mask was like metal scraping against glass, and it was unbearable to endure the torture of the sound.

Looking at his rushing figure, Wu Zhengran smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows, and left a sentence in his heart: "Good come." ”

Wu Zhengran skillfully raised the wooden sword in his hand, and his figure was solemn and powerful. With the wave of her jade wrist, there was a hint of a fresh wind, and with a flick of the sword flower, she unloaded the long knife that the man in the golden mask had chopped aside.

The man in the golden mask snorted coldly, and swung the long knife again, intertwined with Wu Zhengran's sword wind, and between attack and defense, the two of them had already fought for several rounds.

On the other side, Zhuge Xian was also like a dragon entering the sea, his whole body was full of breath, and the wooden knife in his hand was like a spiritual snake, flickering left and right, knocking down the black-clothed people around him one by one.

At this moment, a long knife slashed at it from an incredible angle.

But it was the golden-masked man who was still fighting with Wu Zhengran just now, only to see that he suddenly made a wrong step, and after dodging Wu Zhengran's wooden sword, he waved his long knife and went straight to Zhuge Xian and slashed over.

Wu Zhengran immediately realized that something was wrong, and as if teleporting, he stopped in front of the golden-masked man again, lightly lifted the wooden sword, and forcefully caught the incomparable sharpness.

The wooden sword and the long knife collided, making a fierce collision sound, and Wu Zhengran was shocked back three or four steps, and Zhuge Xian behind him looked at the mysterious and stable gaze of the two sides, thinking a little.

Suddenly, a siren sounded.

The black-clothed people, who were still desperate to fight against the bodyguards, instantly turned around and fled towards the door.

"Let's go!" After the golden-masked man shook Zhuge Xian with a false knife, he turned his head and ran, as if a dog was following behind his buttocks.

All the men in black come and go faster.

When Officer Xiao Sun arrived with more than 20 policemen, he saw only blood stains on the ground and bodyguards wailing in pain.

"What's going on?" Officer Xiao Sun looked at Zhuge Xian in surprise.

Zhuge Xian shook his head and said, "They are all a group of outlaws, even the emperor dares to do this." Chase quickly, they shouldn't have gone far. ”

"Good!" Officer Xiao Sun nodded, and after leaving a few people to assist in dealing with the wounded, he ran directly in the direction pointed by Zhuge Xian.

"Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet?" Zhuge Xian looked at a bodyguard who was struggling on the ground and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

A young bodyguard with a bloody face shook his head and said, "It was said that there was a car at the mouth of the alley, so let's wait a while." ”

"What are you waiting for, don't wait! Come and get a few who are not injured, take a bed board, and let's send the seriously injured over first! Zhuge Xian commanded in an orderly manner, and then said in the direction of the place where the man in black left, and said with some worry: "I hope that Officer Xiaosun will do well." ”