When I first heard the voice, it was still far away, but in the blink of an eye, it was there.

"Who is the demon pretending to be a ghost here?!!"

Yu Sheng ran mixed energy, his voice was like thunder, and he scolded loudly.

"The slave family is not a demon......! It's the one who wants your life!"

A red figure, like red lightning, tore through the air, forming a red match, which shot from the center of the town, and the speed was unparalleled.

"I want my life! Haha! I'm here to see if you have the ability!"

With disdain on his lips, Yu Sheng's body was very honest, and he immediately used his fame stunt, and his hands emitted a faint red light.

"Iron Hands" is a high-grade martial art that circulates inside the six doors, both inside and outside, practiced to the fullest, and the hands are as strong as gold and iron, and can exude the power of fire and poison, hurting people's hearts.

Bang!

The sharp sword light came with the red figure, and collided with Yu Sheng's hands, making a roar of gold and iron clashing.

The two of them exploded in true anger, forcing the surrounding rain aside to form a small vacuum area.

"Evil Sword Lin Jiuxiao!! you guys go quickly, I'll hold him back!!"

Yu Sheng, who was completely shrouded in sword light, was shocked.

Although he is also a congenital master, he only cultivates high-grade exercises, and there is a huge gap between him and Lin Jiuxiao, who cultivates superb divine skills.

"Now I know it's too late!"

When Lin Jiuxiao completely suppressed Yu Sheng and smiled smugly, several other red figures also rushed out and started a killing in the crowd that fell into the six doors.

"Kill!"

"Kill all these vicious dogs of the six doors!haha!"

One by one, the men in black, after releasing the crossbow arrows, also rushed out.

A fierce battle broke out at the entrance to the town, and although the Demon Dao had the upper hand, it was difficult to take down the people of the six gates for a while.

Song Yifei, who was hiding in the water tank in the courtyard, heard the battle movement outside, and his heart felt that the opportunity had come.

He who had already judged Zhu Qi's resting position through his voice, jumped out of the water like a swordfish, and the steel long sword in his hand turned into seven sword shadows and shrouded the pavilion.

Zhu Qi, who was concentrating on healing his wounds, did not expect that a person would suddenly appear next to him.

However, he is a congenital master after all, and the movement outside also makes him a little alert.

So when the sword shadow arrived, he still had a certain amount of resistance, and hurriedly raised his hands and used his true qi, wanting to blast the other party away.

Polestar!

In the face of the powerful palm power, Song Yifei did not dare to spare the slightest hand, and showed his strongest hole card.

The seven sword shadows instantly fused together, tearing apart the true qi and pointing at Zhu Qi's forehead.

Zhu Qi didn't expect the strength of the sneak attacker to be so strong, so he instinctively raised his hand to block it.

Poof!

The tip of the sword was pointed at Zhu Qi's hand, penetrating in an instant, and an illusory white sword qi burst out, leaving a deep blood hole on Zhu Qi's forehead.

"First...... ...... days"

Only two words popped out of Zhu Qi's mouth, and he was stunned.

He was already seriously injured, but his strength was not one in ten, and coupled with the sudden surprise attack, he was even more caught off guard.

Under the blessing of various conditions, a master of congenital Xiaocheng was actually killed by an acquired consummation sword.

In any case, killing an innate master at the level of internal strength, Song Yifei was enough to be proud.

If the news spreads on the rivers and lakes, it can also be famous for a while.

However, Song Yifei had no intention of spreading the news, and after killing Zhu Qi, he immediately rushed forward with an arrow step to support Zhu Qi, who was about to fall to the ground.

"My lord, is there something going on?"

An inquiry from the guards came from outside the courtyard.

Although Song Yifei deliberately controlled the movement in the battle just now, he still inevitably made a sound.

Fortunately, the fighting in the town was so fierce that it attracted everyone's eyes and attention. In addition, the rain was not small, so the movement in the courtyard was not so noticeable, so the guards did not break into the door.

"None!"

Song Yifei responded in an angry tone, pinching his throat.

He didn't dare to say a word more, and tried his best to imitate Zhu Qi's voice.

There were several guards outside, and even if he was seriously injured, he couldn't resist rushing in at the same time.

Since the other party was able to kill from the heavily guarded county town, it was obviously impossible for him to be weak. Even if you are not a congenital master, I am afraid that your internal strength is complete.

He is not yet arrogant to the point of dealing with several masters of the same rank at the same time.

"The villain understands!"

The guards outside responded apologetically, and continued to guard the perimeter.

Song Yifei, who was shocked into a sweat, hurriedly touched the corpse.

A stack of thick papers, which felt like silver tickets, Song Yifei didn't look at it much, and stuffed it into his arms first.

A short sword wrapped in special leather, Song Yifei also didn't look at it carefully.

"This stuff is kind of interesting!"

Song Yifei was close to Zhu Qi and felt a piece of silky fabric, a bit like the stockings in his previous life.

Of course, there is no such thing as stockings in this world.

It's curious, but it's clear that the current situation is not a good place to take a closer look.

Subsequently, Song Yifei touched two more books, which felt like martial arts cheats.

Then he touched some bits and pieces, useless, and he threw them aside.

After touching the corpse, Song Yifei endured the nausea, stripped Zhu Qi's clothes naked, and changed them for himself.

As for the corpse, he threw it into the water tank. After changing his clothes, Song Yifei tied a hairstyle similar to Zhu Qi's, and walked to the door with courage.

Creak!

The gate of the courtyard had not yet been fully opened, and the guards, who heard the movement, had already arrived at the door to greet them.

Step!

There was a rush of footsteps, and a man in black rushed over in a bit of a panic.

"Elder, the people of the Six Doors have taken the Blood Burning Pill, Lord Jiuxiao hopes that you can support it!"

The man in black's tone was a little anxious, this sudden situation was obviously beyond their expectations.

The Blood Burning Pill is a secret medicine of the Six Gates, which can stimulate people's potential in a short period of time and burst out with combat power far beyond ordinary times.

This elixir has great side effects, and at the same time, it is also very precious, and only a few people have six doors.

Just come to the pillow when you are sleepy!

After being afraid to speak, Song Yifei, who was recognized, couldn't help but be happy.

"Ahem!"

Song Yifei deliberately coughed twice, then nodded at the leading guard with his hand, and pointed in the direction of the battle.

It was dark and rainy, and Song Yifei deliberately made part of his hair into bangs to block half of his face, so everyone didn't even notice anything abnormal.

The leading guard was very smart and easily saw Song Yifei's gesture.

"Little one understands!

The leading guard waved his hand, and with the other guards, he followed the man in black and rushed towards the battlefield.

Song Yifei didn't know how he understood it, but no matter what, he was able to smoothly separate everyone.

I can only sigh, the god of the system blesses!

After there was no one in the Demon Dao by his side, Song Yifei didn't dare to stay at all, and quickly rushed to the hotel where he lived.

It's not that he found out in his conscience that he wants to save Ma Showa and Ah Niu, it's just that because the luggage and horses are over there, he has to go over and get them.

If he waited for the people of the Demon Dao to react, he would definitely not be able to escape from the pursuit of the other party without horses.

Due to the sudden use of the Blood Burning Pill in the six gates, all the demon paths left in the town rushed out, so Song Yifei returned to his residence all the way unimpeded.

"Holy! This fat man didn't die!"

After returning to the hotel, Song Yifei found Ma Zhao lying motionless at the door. I walked over to check and found that he had just been knocked unconscious and tied up.

"The dead fat man's luck is so good! The people of the Demon Dao didn't kill him directly!"

In the water tank, Song Yifei, who heard the conversation between Ma Zhao and the man in black, was already hopeless about the lives of the two.

It stands to reason that with such a fierce battle, it is impossible for the other side to leave a single element of instability. Instead of laboriously tying it up, it is better to kill it with a sword, and it will be a hundred.

Looking at the unconscious Ma Zhao, Song Yifei considered whether to kill him directly.

Not only did he surrender to the enemy, but he also wanted to deceive himself very insidiously, and he deserved to die a hundred times!