"Little rabbit, this bloodstain on the ground is yours, but you must hide it, don't let our family find it, otherwise, you will have to live rather than die!"

The old eunuch smiled sadly, lunged, his voice was dry and weird, a pair of bulging eyes looked at the doors and windows of the Yuewang Temple, like an eagle like a falcon, and a few tufts of sparse white hair on the top of his head, like a reed flower on the riverside, swaying left and right in the cold wind.

The old and withered body is like a corpse dug up after ten days and a half of burial in the soil, and there is no popularity.

After chasing for most of the night, his face was also covered with hoarfrost, and he looked at it from a distance, his eyebrows were dyed snow-white, his mouth was hot, and he didn't know whether the sweat was hot or cold.

The sky was gray.

A mouthful of spit fell on the ground, the old eunuch laughed strangely, hurried to the outside of the temple, only looked through the window, his old face that was thin as an orange peel tightened and loosened, and then grinned, and saw that there were not a few teeth left in his mouth, only the gums were crimson and infiltrated.

But he saw the half-cut handle of the knife peeking out from under the window.

At that moment, the pace rose and fell, and a flying flew into the temple, his hands were like eagle talons, and he grabbed the root of the wall under the window without thinking about it, and said with a fierce smile in his mouth: "Little beast, ...... it"

As soon as the word "accept" fell, the old eunuch's face froze, and then his cheeks shook, and he saw that the wall was empty, and there was no one except a ghost-headed knife reclining.

"Oh no, I've been tricked!"

That's when it happened.

On the beam of the room, a black shadow rushed down, holding a pair of boning sharp knives in his hands, the knife was sharp and fast, and it fell down against the old eunuch's back door.

The figure shook sharply, but he saw that the old eunuch's eyes were full of fierceness, he drank in the air, his body twisted, he was already standing against the wall, his hands were as strange as eagle claws, and he grabbed it up, and he had already grasped the boning knife tightly in his hand, "crunching", as if it was about to be broken at any time.

Even if Su Hongxin had expected it in his heart, his eyelids couldn't help but jump wildly when he saw this trick of catching the blade with his palm, this old thing was so powerful.

But there was a sneer between his teeth, and his right knee suddenly burst out, and the old eunuch was caught off guard, and he had lost the opportunity.

Now standing against the wall has no way back, his eyes are round, and he sees a knee hit his jaw.

"Smack!"

The five fingers clenched on the double knife were loosened.

I saw that the old eunuch's mouth was full of blood, and his whole body was stiffly pressed against the wall, whining in pain, his eyes were bleeding and tearful, and a pair of eagle claws went straight to Su Hongxin's throat and heart.

It's just that there was a sudden sound of tearing cloth in the temple.

"Ahh

There was also a scream from the old eunuch.

Su Hongxin's double knives in his hands were already straight into the old eunuch's left and right armpits, his head stretched out, and he sneered: "Laugh, you continue to laugh!"

"Little brute—hmm—"

With such an injury, blood spilled from the other party's mouth, but he still had the power to fight back, his eyes were hideous, his shoulders shrugged, and he actually clamped his boning knife with his tendons and bones, and as soon as his legs were raised, he was about to kick towards Su Hongxin.

Before the knife was drawn, Su Hongxin saw that he was so strong, his expression smiled, and he loosened the knife with both hands and grasped the claws, but he grabbed the old eunuch's ribs fiercely, and his five fingers were like tiger claws to probe food, embedded between his skin and flesh, and when he grabbed it, the ribs were almost torn out.

The old eunuch still wanted to exert his strength, but the sharp pain at first came made him feel weak, and he almost fainted from the pain, trying to break free, but it was like a bird being caught by its wings and a snake being detained by seven inches.

How can Su Hongxin give him a chance to breathe, stretched out his thumb with his right hand, flipped his wrist, and his fingers were already quickly rubbed and pressed at the position of the old eunuch's acupoint, and then his five fingers clenched into a fist, and he raised his middle finger and knocked it gently.

"Click!"

A slight sound fell.

I saw that the old eunuch's struggling movements stopped instantly, his mouth was just gushing out of the blood, his body was weak, and he fell against the wall, like a puddle of mud, his eyes were blood-red, and he was staring at Su Hongxin with blood under his crotch.

"Huh, I'm a lot older, and I'm out to do this fight, I'm afraid I haven't fought with anyone for a long time, old thing, it's not a pity to die!"

Su Hongxin let out a sigh and said lightly.

The old eunuch's eyes were vicious, his lips moved, but before he could spit out a word, his head was tilted, and he died simply.

I'm afraid that he didn't expect that he would die so aggrieved.

Su Hongxin put away the knife on the ground, turned his head to look at the old well with a calm iron lock, and was frightened, and hurriedly swept out.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a black shadow rushing out of the snow, like an arrow off the string, and his palms were like knives, and he was already in front of him in an instant.

Yin Fu?

Su Hongxin wanted to use a double knife, but this person seemed to have expected his movements, and took a step further, pressing his wrists with both palms, lifting his elbows upwards and slamming them into his chest.

The action is as fast as lightning, very slippery, and there is no mud and water.

With a pain in his chest, Su Hongxin's face turned pale, and the boning knife he was holding took off his hand, and the whole person took a few steps back, standing firm for a moment, but his knees were weak, as if he had lost his strength, and he fell to his knees, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

The person in front of him, his cheeks were slightly concave, and his body was thin, but he was different from the old eunuch's decay and thinness, but a kind of lean, there seemed to be no excess fat in the flesh, and he succeeded in one move, this person put his hands on his sleeves, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Su Hongxin, who was sitting on the ground and was vomiting blood, and he said lightly: "Hurt Lafayette, and you can still get out of the Forbidden City in the midst of heavy encirclement, you kid can be regarded as good, the old man has read countless people in his life, you are like this, but it is the first time to see it!"

"It's a pity, the shape and meaning are added to the eight poles, such a big creation, isn't it good to be famous in the martial arts, but you just want to do this stupid thing of cutting with a thousand knives and destroying the family!"

Su Hongxin propped his hands on the ground, moved back a little bit, dragged a bloodstain under his body, and waited next to a pillar before he leaned in, tilted his head, and stared at the other party with disdain.

"You are Yin Fu? I didn't kill the demon woman today, another day, I have to come again, I can't kill it once, then twice, three times, haha...... One day, I'm going to slaughter that woman...... Ahem......"

The breath was urgent, and a mouthful of reverse blood gushed out, and under the violent choking cough, Su Hongxin's tears coughed up, and the blood flowed between his teeth.

"There's no next time!"

Yin Fu lowered his eyelids, didn't talk nonsense, walked closer, grabbed Su Hongxin's neck collar, tightened his mouth, and was about to leave the temple.

This is to be captured alive, and when the time comes, I am afraid that it will be eighteen kinds of torture, and it will be light to peel off the skin and bones.

But after walking a few steps, Yin Fu suddenly paused, he frowned, turned his head to look at the person with his head hanging in his hand, his limbs drooping, and he was dragged to the ground like a dead dog.

Su Hongxin's face was dripping with blood, his lips and teeth were lightly opened, and his mouth seemed to be saying something.

"What are you talking about?"

Yin Fu couldn't hear clearly, and leaned over to listen.

It was closer, and he finally heard clearly.

A staccato word spit out of Su Hongxin's mouth, it was: "...... Respect my life, ghosts and gods from all directions, please listen, hurry to the front of the car to show the spirit, who will help me...... Help me...... Help me...... Hmmm......"

Yin Fu frowned.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

But he didn't take a few steps, his eyes suddenly changed, and when he looked down at the back of his hand, he saw that the hairs stood up, and they were all goosebumps.

With a slight deviation of his gaze, he saw that Su Hongxin's body, at some point, was overflowing wisps of black gas, like smoke rising, gradually thickening, full of demons and weirdness, the wind and snow that had been weakened suddenly became abrupt, and the wind was like a ghost crying and howling, whining loudly, and the sky was miserable.

The gray sky seemed to be getting dark again.

An extremely ferocious, cruel, and scalp-numbing tragic aura spread invisibly, and at the same time, there were also changes in the old well......