The heavy rain did not dilute the smell of blood on the long street of Yong'an, and the man with the knife quietly sat on the stone steps with the girl in the white dress in his arms, and thousands of private soldiers poured into the street corners outside the Hou Mansion, gathering more and more, bringing together more than 10,000 people.

The monk of the three precepts is dead,

Lu Mingzhong also died,

But there's no way out, are they?

This was the case from the moment they entered the city, and there were also many dead soldiers in the private army of the gate lords, and at this moment, they took the lead and aroused the blood of the private soldiers.

"Kill!"

Stepping on the corpses all over the ground, and someone killed them into the long street,

The guards next to Xu Xiansheng had also already held the horizontal knife in his hand,

Between the streets and alleys, the sword lights and shadows light up again,

The strange thing is that no matter how fierce the battle is, no one has stepped into the distance of the swordsman, and the fear that penetrates into the bone marrow of the battle just now has been engraved in his mind.

There was a black-clothed swordsman wearing a hat who fell from the roof and galloped over, accompanied by two third-grade masters, and there were blood stains dripping from the long sword in the hand of the person who was fast, which was the blood of the old pawn on the city tower.

Five people who entered the city and three products, returned to the sea and killed one person with one sword, and scared one away, and now it is all that is left.

The blade of the sword skimmed and splashed a puddle of rain.

When the long sword is swung, the sword light cuts the sword marks on the wall, and from time to time someone falls down in the fight, and the long sword swings over and adds a few more blood marks to them, and the sergeant who is not yet dead will have a convulsion when he is cut by the sword, hiding in the crowd, the swordsman and the two third-rank martial artists accompanying him have brought the efficiency of killing to the extreme.

Yan Shisan also moved, also dressed in black,

Straight up to the swordsman,

When Xu Xian fell from the roof,

Simon's sword of blowing snow has been launched,

In an instant, a cold sword intent fell from the sky,

Sword Fifteen still has a long cooldown time, and the power of the three knives of the Nasal Passage has already seen the same one-month cooldown, not to mention that if there is no hatred in the heart, the power of that force cannot be exerted, and the overall situation is now decided, it is better to leave a hole card, after all, it is time to calculate the time Daddy's iron horse should also arrive.

After a cup of tea,

Yan 13 has already stabbed the swordsman all over the hole,

There was also the corpse of a Sanpin martial artist lying at Xu Xian's feet, and the other Sanpin had already disappeared with a wry smile, and he knew that he would not go to this troubled water, knowing that the father and son of the Xu family were not easy to kill, but he didn't expect why it would be so difficult to kill.

Obviously all the situations have been calculated,

just killed a crazy swordsman,

Is this the destiny of heaven?

The three-rank martial artist coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked at Xu Xian from a distance, there was a hardship, he was also a talented person, and Rao was so conscientious and practiced for more than forty years before he entered the third grade.

It can be seen that the thief, the top three-grade master doesn't want silver under him, it's really angry!

"His grandmother's, people are more angry than people!"

"Lao Tzu has lived to a dog in this life. The man scolded.

Just as he turned around and ran out of the city,

But he was stunned,

"Knock! knock! knock!"

This is the sound of horses' hooves stepping down, there are countless black dots on the horizon line outside the city, approaching, tens of thousands of iron riders galloping in the open area, looking at the heaven and earth, Xu Zi Daxu is moving in the wind outside the city, the city is trembling lightly, and there are subtle gravel falling on the mottled city wall from time to time.

"Let's go into town. ”

Xu Wu waved his hand, and tens of thousands of iron horses turned into several torrents and poured into various city gates.

The man looked at the boundless iron horseman's qi and blood surging, and spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously he had already calculated the timing, why did the iron horse of the Beiliang battalion arrive so quickly?

"His grandmother's, he's really a fool. ”

The man knocked on his skull, and recalled the crazy look in the eyes of Lu Mingzhong and Liu Hengbo before.

"Straight, two groups of madmen!"

I ran to the city gate with all my strength, I hope I can escape from this Beiliang City, and in the future, there will be another fool who will let him attack and kill this thief, give him a big ear first!

......

"Beiliang Tie rode into the city!"

"Beiliang Tie rode into the city!"

I don't know when a noisy sound sounded in the crowd, and the private soldier who still had a breath was stunned, and the iron horse entered the city?

Looking ahead, there were nearly a thousand red-clothed black guards standing with knives in front of Xu Xian, and where could they kill them in a short time.

It's messed up, it's completely messed up,

Looking down from the sky,

The entire Beiliang City Gate Lord's private army scurried like headless flies, and the sound of horses' hooves was approaching, which had destroyed the last line of defense in their hearts.

"It's over, it's finally over!"

"Since then, Liangzhou has no gate valve!"

Standing in the pile of corpses, he found a soft place and sat down, Xu Zi Daxu had already appeared in sight, the Liangzhou sergeant riding a tall horse had entered Yong'an Street, and a private soldier who fled in panic was provoked by an iron halberd, and blood flowed out of his mouth, and the cavalry shook the corpse hard and fell into the shops on the street like a rag pocket.

"Meet His Royal Highness, the Hou Ye has already led the troops into the city!"

"Now that he sees that the son is safe, the Hou Ye can also feel at ease. ”

The leading iron rider turned over and dismounted and fell to one knee on the ground, and as far as the eye could see, there were corpses everywhere, and he couldn't help but gasp, this dense corpse had been covered with a thick layer.

Looking up, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was sitting quietly without sorrow or joy, and following his gaze, a knife man was sitting on the stone steps with a woman in a white dress in his arms.

Xu Xian put his sword into the sheath and crawled out of the pile of corpses.

Sit beside Guihai Yidao.

Looking closely, his right hand holding the knife before had already exposed the white bones of the forest, and the flesh and blood were charred black, and it was obvious that the three knives of the nasal passage had injured the person who used the knife while extinguishing all the vitality of the monk of the three precepts.

"Still alive, huh?"

Xu Xian felt the breath of non-existence in his mind and asked, there is a connection between the characters summoned by the system and the host, and over time, Xu Xian has gradually become clear, and the line that belongs to the Guihai Yidao still exists, so he is not dead.

"If you're still alive, squeak. ”

Xu Xian put his hands behind his head, and lay down on the stone steps very comfortably, since the iron horse has entered the city, the rest is to clean up, and the private soldiers who have messed up their minds in Beiliang Iron Rider can't set off any wind and waves, and they don't need to take action by themselves, not to mention that they are tired of killing so many people.

The swordsman with his eyes closed seemed to listen, and a faint flame lit up in his body when the oil was exhausted, Guihai raised his eyes to look at Xu Xian and didn't speak, his left hand gently stroked the hair of the girl in the white dress, and everything in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Liu'er is dead!"

I don't know how long it took,

Xu Xian waited for his answer.

"Hmm. ”

"But you're still alive. ”

Looking up at the dim canopy, the knife man got up, and without any movement, the knife fell straight into his right hand.

With a flick of the wrist,

His right arm, which had already exposed his bones, fell into the water.

Guihai snorted, his body shook slightly, but his left hand still hugged the girl in the white skirt, and his steps were a little staggering, so he stepped on the stagnant water step by step and walked out of the city.

"Where are you going?"

"I went outside the city to bury Miss Liu'er. ”

The sound of the knife returning to the sea is very soft.

There was a figure falling from the sky, it was Sikong Xingxing, who had recovered the appearance of the monkey spirit, and I didn't know where he found a set of phoenix crown and xia veils, which were red

The phoenix pattern embroidered with gold thread on the curtain is very eye-catching.

The girl in the white dress with a good face must look good when she wears it,

Guihai looked down at Miss Liu'er's long eyelashes, stepping on the bluestone slab of Liangzhou City, when he came to this city and saw Miss Liuliu for the first time, he became the most important part of his life, and now that she is gone, she will continue to protect this city, because there are all traces of her in this city.