Zhang Shaoying suddenly stopped, looked at the deputy commander of the horizontal network scout who came to lead the way, and asked, "Why is this smell of blood?" The deputy team commander was stunned, their subordinates were all busy outside, corresponding to the deputy scout order, there were few opportunities to be by Zhang Shaoying's side. Originally, the traces along the way were hidden, just a horizontal net processing method, but I don't know why the owner of the door has this question, so I have to answer: "The dark line returns, a killer tore off a young child's limbs alive and hung them on the branches along the way, which can be seen to be eye-catching." ”

Zhang Shaoying secretly took a breath of cold air, unable to suppress the tremor in his heart, no wonder this thing was horizontal. The dark lines of the horizontal network, secret agents, and scouts rarely participate in battles, and have always focused on gathering intelligence. Knowing that the body had been buried by Hengwang, Zhang Shaoying suppressed the anger in his heart. It seems that his guess is correct, the killer's intention is obvious, deliberately luring him in. When he saw the bodies of the Moon Immortal and the Night Void in the valley, Zhang Shaoying calmed down his inner entanglement, since the establishment of the matter, how many Zongheng Sect disciples have died to protect him? The bodies of the two have been sorted out, and Zhang Shaoying ordered the net to be sent back to the main altar for placement. Suddenly, there was a gloomy sneer all around, Zhang Shaoying also smiled coldly, and said: "The means need to be practical, I am not afraid of ghosts, and you are not ghosts, why bother with ghosts? If your status is too low, it will be too disappointing." ”

But he heard the echo say, "You must see a person, but he may also be a ghost." "Let's talk about it, but listening to the laughter and commotion all around, the trees in the mountains swaying, and the blue sky and white sun are also weird. Suddenly, I smelled a **** thing, which was not small, but it was a child's corpse. Before Zhang Shaoying could order, an octagonal guard swept it away, but under the palm wind, he felt a burst of hot body, followed by a pain in his heart, and a miserable scream. The octagonal guard fell to the ground on his back, his body was on fire from the inside out, and the sebum burned with a loud sound, and the fire was blazing, and in less than half an hour only a dry bone remained. Zhang Shaoying endured the anger in his heart, and said loudly: "Just fire and phosphorus water want to scare people?"

After that, but there was still a baby's cry in the east, a black-robed man quietly appeared, and a baby was poked on the long sword in his hand, which was not yet a few months old, and in the baby's desolate and piercing roar, the young body could not help but convulse due to pain, and it was unbearable. The black-robed man was elegantly dressed, his face was white, and he was really handsome. Although he has lost some weight, he is strong and very elegant, which is incompatible with this bloody scene. Before the black-robed man spoke, Zhang Shaoying said coldly: "Xuanfeng, the eldest prince of Youjian, I hope you don't disappoint me too much." The person who came was indeed Xuanfeng, the eldest prince of Youjian, and when he heard Zhang Shaoying recognize him, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's true that the vertical and horizontal doors are in full swing!" However, this little swaddling baby is dying, don't you save him?" Zhang Shaoying asked rhetorically: "How to save him?" Xuan Feng shook his head, suddenly full of true qi, internal force spit out, the baby on the sword exploded, and suddenly flesh and blood flew sideways, and responded: "That's your business! Hmph, become perfect, chivalrous and loyal soul, is it like this?" Zhang Shaoying's face did not change, and said in a deep voice: "I can not move, you don't have to drag me." That will allow another of your men to attack my camp. Xuan Feng's face had a hint of discoloration, but he sneered. He said, "There are still hundreds of babies and children waiting to be rescued in this dense forest, and I can give you a chance to save them." Zhang Shaoying asked, "Do you want to go it alone?" Xuan Feng responded: "Not bad." Hold you for half an hour, and I'll be done. Zhang Shaoying shook his head and said, "You only have three chances." Xuan Feng responded: "Then wait and see." The response was bland, but the words were full of disdain.

Zhang Shaoying stepped forward slowly, although Steward Yang was worried, he didn't dare to stop him, this man was getting deeper and deeper, everything he explained was full of thought, sometimes he couldn't help but sweat when he thought about it, his growth experience was too amazing, and he didn't dare to doubt his ruling ability. But I saw Zhang Shaoying standing upright with his sword, dignified and sharp, urged by the breeze, his clothes fluttering, and full of charm. Xuan Feng saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but secretly store his breath, the Ziyuan Sword in his hand had already been handed out in the flipping, and in the flicker, the two of them were intertwined, the sword light was overflowing, and the distance between them was less than three zhang, and the heavy breathing of the two could be heard from a distance. Xuan Feng was already red on his waist, obviously not lightly injured, and his eyes were quite surprised, maybe he hadn't met such an opponent for too long. It is even said that Zhang Shaoying was not his opponent in the first place, and it was difficult for such a person who had been badly injured and had an unstable internal breath to defeat him! But he defeated himself, and this huge gap was really shocking. Zhang Shaoying stood in the wind, although there was a compelling momentum, but this person was too young, how could he practice to such a terrifying level? Knowing that Xuan Feng was puzzled, Zhang Shaoying said: "Maybe it's a difference, right? As the most famous killer in Youjian, the names of your three brothers are really inconspicuous in the world's black list, but it's a pity that you met me." As a killer's habit, you must have investigated everything about me, and everything about mine is too easy to investigate. So you think you know me, or add some of the killer's habits, you believe in yourself, and that's where you fail. Now it seems that you don't have a chance of a second move, you can go to death. Zhang Shaoying deliberately mentioned the word "death" heavily, obviously bursting with anger.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Xuan Feng's eyes, in the world of killers, he had a brilliant life, at least in the secluded stream, he never thought that this move would make him on the verge of death. Zhang Shaoying's body had already been hit hard, and he forcibly urged the five-point flying dragon slash, and he was weak and not suitable for a long time to fight, are these rumors all false? As a killer, the judgment of the situation is the basis for his attack, why does he faintly seem to underestimate the enemy? Zhang Shaoying's body is far inferior to him, but he used a static brake, and defeated himself with a random move that looks like a sword but not a sword, and a knife is not a knife, except for the huge competitive experience, Xuan Feng can't find any reason to prove his failure. However, in the face of Zhang Shaoying's cold gaze, Xuan Feng couldn't help laughing, death came too fast. In the past, he always liked to hurt people half-dead, and regarded them as bitter and wailing, and today he has also embarked on this path. With the irrepressible true qi in Xuan Feng's body, the blood mist was like a spring, and the body that fell down was also full of unwillingness. Steward Yang, who accompanied him, couldn't help but be secretly frightened, the martial arts of the vertical and horizontal faction gathered hundreds of schools, a huge martial arts foundation, and his experience was enough to laugh at the martial arts, and the master of the door benefited from this. However, the world's martial arts are broad and profound, and how did Zhang Shaoying practice these without the foundation of competition? The brilliance of that move just now, the true qi bursting, scattered and exquisite, and wanton swaying, this kind of skill cannot be displayed in the Zongheng School without ten years of Bodhi Fruit attainment. Although the Youjian Killer Organization is not very well-known, since the collection of information on the killers of the Tiansha Alliance, Youjian has always attacked the imperial court officials, and has always been an important rebel organization for the imperial court to investigate. This Xuanfeng eldest prince has always been unseen, and he died under the sword of the master of the door when he appeared, which was really a little surprising.

Zhang Shaoying glanced ahead and said in a deep voice: "As a killer, you are not afraid of death, and the same is true for the inferior, I don't like to hide." If you want to fight, then you will have a good fight, if not, I will burn a radius of ten miles, and you can choose a quarter of an hour. ”

Zhang Shaoying's words are dignified, but he does have the capital. The premise is that if there are hundreds of babies and children in the forest, under chivalry and humanity, it will not be conducive to the reputation of the master of the vertical and horizontal gate. There were bursts of laughter in the forest, and there were at least a hundred people under the human voices. But I saw many black-clothed people jumping down from all around the valley, appearing one after another, all dressed in masks. Looking at the martial arts of these people, although they are not all the way, their body skills are extremely high, there is no killer's anger, and there are at least dozens of large and small flying wings in the sky to cover and patrol, it seems that this plot is indeed huge. Zhang Shaoying smiled faintly and sighed: "I don't like to fight with unknown people, you'd better have a steward come out and hand over your name, so as not to die unjustly." But in the crowd of people who heard Taniguchi, someone responded: "Is the master of the Zongheng Gate also a person who talks nonsense?" Zhang Shaoying scrutinized carefully, but saw that the person was wearing a hat and a maroon robe, with a sturdy body, capable of charm, an open voice, full of neutrality, and from the outside, in addition to not seeing his face clearly, this person should not be a rebellious person.

Zhang Shaoying knew that he had to deal with it calmly, looking at the steady stream of people around him, counting carefully, as far as his ears could reach, there were not many manpower, just more than 300 people. But such an overwhelming targeting of manpower shows that the other party is clear about his whereabouts. As the other party expected, under chivalry, Zhang Shaoying was a disciple of the Zongheng faction, and these tricks could not make him succumb. It also confirms Zhang Shaoying's idea, at least there will not be hundreds of babies and children, so much manpower should be a feint. Zhang Shaoying laughed and said to his subordinates: "If you don't run at this time, you will be stupid." So saying, he ran away, and ran westward, intending to go up the mountain. As soon as Zhang Shaoying moved, his subordinates did not dare to slack off. But the man in black who came here refused to give up? Sleeve arrows, hidden weapons, bows and crossbows were all equipped. Under the killing array, a group of people were forced to turn around to resist, and under the drag, they fell into a crisis of entanglement.

With Zhang Shaoying's identity, he actually ran away, which is very different from the way the sects hold their own identities and act with static braking. Zhang Shaoying wanted to flee up the mountain to take advantage of the geographical advantage, but he did not know that there were also people on the mountain, and there were not a few people in the shaking figures, which showed that the ambush was intended and inevitable. From time to time, I saw dozens of corpses thrown out of the mountain, condescendingly, throwing more than 20 zhang. The servants were all masked men dressed in black, and it was obvious that the Heavenly Restoration Society had been attacked, but why didn't they hear the sound of fighting?

But I heard a male voice on the mountain scolding: "These people are so poor in martial arts and come to kill people? Another female voice said: "In broad daylight, he is still hiding here, and he doesn't resist when I go down, doesn't he want to live?" As he spoke, in the noise of men and women, they all felt that the person who was killed was stupid, and they were surprised unless they were too powerful. (To be continued.) )