After the man finished speaking, he couldn't sleep all night and heard "Wu Zhangshi" shout in a lost voice: "There is such a thing? Finger me and see! ”

For a while, rummaging through the corpses.

After being silent for about a long time, "Wu Zhangshi" suddenly roared with grief and indignation: "My boy of Berning, you died so miserably! Tonight in this Black Elk Peak, my father has finally found the murderer! And see that the Father slashes the thief for you, so as to comfort your spirit in heaven! ”

"Wu Zhangshi", no, it should be called Qian Qianhu at this moment, I saw him shake his big red robe, turn his grief into strength, throw the command sword in his hand to his subordinates, grab a glaive steel knife in his hand, trample on the muddy water, and under the protection of three or four subordinates, he rushed angrily.

A god descends to the earth, and wants to take the life of sleepless night.

Sleepless had been standing still in the rain for a moment, but the blood in the blood groove on the sword was still flowing with the rain, not dripping.

The ordinary lieutenant next to him saw that all his colleagues who were close to him had been splashed with blood, and they were tragically dead on the spot, thinking that if they went up, most of them would end up like this.

It was all with his sword, and he only looked there, and you looked at me, and I looked at you, and I hesitated and did not dare to come forward.

The sleepless night gave me a moment of leisure.

After resting for a while, he saw Qian Qianhu's crazy face, roaring and tearing through the darkness, rushing into the battle group, and barking at him, as if to bite him.

Qian Boning's appearance before his death, at this time, appeared in his mind again, and it once again matched Qian Qianhu's face.

Like, really like!

These two fathers and sons look too similar!

When there was still some distance between him and "Wu Zhangshi" at the foot of the mountain, he felt that this person seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

When he arrived at the high chair slope, this "Wu Zhangshi" came close to talk to him, and the two had close contact, and he finally realized what kind of "Wu Zhangshi" this was, which was clearly an aging version of Qian Boning.

Qian Boning had been beheaded by him in the middle of the night that day, and it was impossible for him to be resurrected or continue to grow old.

Then the most likely explanation is that it was Qian Boning's father, who pretended to be Wu Zhangshi and came to meet him.

Qian Boning's father, who was a dignified Nanjing Jinyi Wei Qianhu, was willing to pretend to be Wu in charge and kiss Black Elk Peak.

With his toes, he could figure out what he wanted.

It was precisely because he recognized the true identity of "Wu Zhangshi", and saw the abnormal state of the minions carrying heavy objects, that Sleepless Night was able to recognize the bureau arranged by Jinyiwei in advance in an instant, before being officially closed.

But what if you see through it?

There is ability to sleep at night, and Jinyiwei naturally has capable people here.

This capable man, in this chaotic and separate killing field, even had room to identify the sword wound on Pao Ze's corpse, and accurately determined through the wound that his "Zhang Daqiu" was the real murderer of Qian Boning.

The Son of Heaven's pro-army is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and it is definitely not to be underestimated!

Sleepless at night, he said secretly: "In the dark, isn't there a providence? That night, in order to avoid suspicion for Zhou Baihu, I killed Qian Boning with a dragon scale iron sheath sword; And the one used today is actually a dragon scale iron sheath sword! Such a coincidence, but it was destined? ”

In that case, it is useless to think too much.

When he focused, Qian Qianhu's Glaive Knife had already drawn out the shape of a half-moon True Qi at the head, clinging to the top of the blade, and slashing vertically.

This trick is "when will there be a bright moon", from Su Dongpo University's "Water Tune Song Head Knife Method".

Thinking about the "Water Tune Song Head", this is an exquisite masterpiece, and it is a reminiscent of Zhen Mei's lyrics, so I can't help but dance with my steps.

At this moment, it is interpreted in the form of killing, shocking layers of wind and rain.

Qian Qianhu was full of hatred, and he used such a clever martial arts, if his internal cultivation could reach the realm of reverse communication, and he would have no sleep at night, it would take at least eighty percent of his energy.

"Fortunately, the master of the reverse pass realm is not a cabbage, and it is rare to meet one!" Sleepless at night, secretly rejoicing inside.

"But it's also strange to say that the thousands of households who are dignified and clothed are actually only in the Shuntong realm. Looking at his martial arts, he is even inferior to Brother Zhou.

Isn't this official position occupied by the virtuous and capable? Why is Brother Zhou only a hundred households, but Qian Qianhu is on top of it? ”

Things in the officialdom can't be understood by sleepless nights, and I don't have time to think about it.

As soon as Qian Qianhu's offensive came, he made a move to "look horizontally at the side of the ridge into a peak", and divided into thirty-six sword shadows, large and small, and easily shattered the half-moon-shaped true qi condensed by "when will the bright moon have".

Qian Qianhu was also cut by a scattered sword shadow.

If it weren't for the internal force to protect the body, I am afraid that at this moment, this broken thousand households, like many ordinary captains, died as a corpse and lay on the ground.

Suddenly injured, Qian Qianhu's offensive momentum stagnated, and he hurriedly turned around and hid behind a big tree to prevent being hit by sword qi and sword shadow again.

These thousand households are gasping like cattle. Until this moment, he knew that the realm of sleepless night was higher than himself; Martial arts cultivation and internal strength are far above themselves.

With only hatred and loneliness, I am afraid that it will not help anything, and it will only take Qingqing's life.

So he also calmed down, while calling his subordinates to bandage and treat the wounds, while thinking hard about how to catch the thief.

On the sleepless side, because he only had one sword, he forced Qian Qianhu back, and his depressed mood was finally lifted.

Finally, he explained himself: "I have been misfortune to be calculated, and if I sink and feel sorry for myself, I will be stupid and unaware."

As the saying goes, 'Leave the bright moon in the five lakes, and don't worry about having nowhere to put the golden hook.' At present, the important thing is to think about the way to get out, and any other feelings, things, and even reviews can be done after escaping. ”

Thinking of this, the sword in his hand became more and more powerful.

The move of "looking horizontally at the side of the ridge into a peak" was very rare, and he divided forty sword shadows at one time, setting a record for his personal record in history, and it fell on the Jinyi lieutenant like raindrops.

These lieutenants have long known that he is powerful, and they are unwilling to go up, and Qian Qianhu has sent all of you to supervise the battle, and if you don't go up, you have to go up, so you can only bite the bullet and be pushed onto the "chopping board" alive.

Whoever is touched by the shadow of the sword will die immediately; If the sword shadow deviates by a few points, it also suffers light and heavy damage.

。。。

Sleepless at night shows their might, but the little minions of the Black Elk Gang have almost no ability to resist.

It's just that this difference in strength is too great: in the Black Elk Gang, except for sleepless nights, no one has practiced internal strength; And the combat power group of Jinyiwei has as many as a dozen people who pass through the realm. They meet a little minions no different from a tiger meets a lamb.

There is no internal strength, but the ordinary captain who is strong and strong, there are nearly 100 people, and these people can often be two or three against the little minions.

The lineup is so luxurious, this brocade guard obviously has the intention of serving the Black Elk Gang.

And the truth is probably as Jin Yiwei expected, except for the difference here in Sleepless Night, the situation on the field is almost one-sided.