A small courtyard in the camp of Anmin.

Old Master Qin stood steadily, standing on the roof of his house.

With his hands behind his back, he quietly looked out of the courtyard, where there were empty ox carts.

At this time, he was worried.

The crowd was busy outside, but no one seemed to be able to see him so conspicuously.

Feeling a hint of night breeze blowing through the wrinkles on his face, the master couldn't help but murmur.

"Oh, it's windy. ”

Then he pulled out his folding fan, and threw it upward, and saw that the folding fan suddenly grew larger and flew in front of him.

Master Qin stepped on the folding fan, stood at the position of the fan handle, raised his head, and the folding fan went up to the wind.

In the wind, the master's whispered recitation, one after another difficult sentences.

At the same time, towards the gate of the heavenly camp.

The main east-west road outside the door was empty at this time.

It is very different from the private area of Anmin, which is in the same city.

This city, which sits in the north and faces south, one south and one north, forming a square with clear yin and yang.

The north is yin, and behind it is the branch vein of Mangshan Mountain.

To the south, the sun is raised, and an avenue leads to the vast sandbar plains to the south.

In the east-west direction, there is a branch of the Song River that runs through the whole city, bringing in a steady stream of vitality.

Towards the gate of the camp, on the opposite street.

Sparse lanterns, hung under the eaves of the shop, swayed silently with the night breeze.

The shopkeepers along the street were strictly ordered by the city guards in the evening to close their doors after four o'clock without delay. But there was a delay, and the house was destroyed. Anyone who dares to make a big deal about it will be punished with the same crime.

If you can open a shop next to this avenue, there is naturally no stupid person.

I immediately knew that something big was going to happen tonight, and I did everything I was told.

They closed the door early and hung up a "closed" sign.

As for the Su family's shop, there was no city guard to notify them, and no one dared to report the news.

But the Su family's shop also closed the door early, and the people inside went home silently.

When everyone found out that something was wrong with the Su family, the time had come.

They had to stay quietly in the shop, waiting for the night to come.

At this time, in the shops, there seemed to be a figure flickering.

Through the crack in the door, you can still vaguely see the wide eyes.

"Tread, trample".

Many eyes looked at the opposite side, in the wide open gate of the camp.

In the night fog, a carriage drove out.

The carriage paused at the door, hesitated for a moment, and then turned in the direction of the west gate.

Seeing that the carriage was about to go away, he heard another sound from inside the door, this time it was an ox cart.

After the same pause, the coachman looked in the direction of the carriage and turned its head to the east.

One after another, oxen and horse-drawn carts drove out of the gate of Chaotianying, but the direction they went was not the same.

Three avenues leading to three city gates.

On each avenue, at the same time, several cars were moving.

Until the last ox cart, heading in the direction of the South Gate.

The gate of Chaotian Camp was in silence, and after waiting for half a cup of tea, it was suddenly closed.

Looking down at Wumang City at this moment from a high altitude, the south-facing avenue is full of traffic, with countless trucks, while on the east-west avenue, there are a few oxen and horse-drawn carts driving alone, which is extremely conspicuous.

At this time, there was a mess near the south gate, and it seemed that some fruit farmers had gathered together and were storming the city gate, but they were stopped by the city guards.

However, the east and west city gates have long been closed, and under the east and west city gates, a figure has walked out of the door hole and walked towards the city.

They wore Taoist robes and moved lightly.

They seemed to be slow, and in the blink of an eye, they were not far in front of the first target car.

This sense of fluidity from static to movement, and from movement to stillness, brings a sense of despair.

It was as if the throat and nose were pinched first, and when they couldn't breathe, a sharp blade stabbed into the throat.

Between the two, there seems to be some secret method of remote contact that can ensure long-distance contact with each other.

Almost at the same time, the two raised their left palms, and there was a seal in the palm, engraved with a Dijiang pattern.

I saw them chanting quickly, and their right hands pinched their fingers, and the seal of their left palm suddenly shone brightly.

A uniform shout came from the flash.

After the flash, the bleak avenue was restored, and a group of soldiers appeared.

I saw them carrying long knives at their waists, spears in their hands, and silver armor.

Their bodies shone with silver brilliance, and they lined up in a neat array of six or six squares, pointing directly at the oncoming vehicles.

This wave of momentum crushed, like crushing the last rice leaf of a camel.

In an instant, the heart of the enemy was twisted in a circle.

Although the people in the car desperately pulled out their weapons, the trembling arms already said everything.

The Taoists did not hesitate, and then drank: "Attack!"

Like puppets, the silver-armored soldiers moved in unison, lowered their postures in unison, raised their spears and rushed forward.

After just one breath, I saw that the coachman and the teenagers in the car were all dead on the street.

Before they could scream, the car was shattered.

Glancing at these silver-armored soldiers with satisfaction, the Taoists drank "gathering" and "walking" one after another.

The silver-armored soldiers quickly gathered like a cloud, and then continued to run towards the city.

Their speed is beyond their reach.

The Taoist followed, his gaze past the silver-armored soldier, and the next car from afar.

On the west-facing avenue, less than 100 zhang away, the driver witnessed all this with his own eyes on the car that was about to make contact.

Knowing that he could not resist the brutality of the Daoist and the silver-armored soldiers, he held a blood-stained dagger in his hand, his eyes were red, and he roared hoarsely.

"If you frame our Su Liu family, you will not die well! I, Su Qingze, curse you with my life, and all of you will not die well!"

The dagger in his hand immediately stabbed into his heart.

If Su Wenlie was nearby at this time, he would definitely recognize this person.

He is the fifth uncle who is usually submissive in the clan, glutinous and weak in the inner house, and he is famous, Su Qingze.

The Taoist only looked at him contemptuously, and he didn't care about the desperate and hateful eyes of the coachman.

"Milling".

The silver-armored soldiers quickly formed a circle, then sprinted two steps, jumped, and rushed towards the car with brute force.

The domineering spear smashed the car to pieces in a breath.

The young man in the carriage had a large blood stain oozing from his heart, and he had already died of anger.

"Hmph! Even if the grasshopper dies itself, how can it regret the tree?"

The Taoist did not look back and continued to move forward.

The Daoists and silver-armored soldiers in both directions were extremely swift in their movements.

They killed all the way, except for spending some time, but they didn't do any damage.

It was only half a stick of incense, and they converged at the gate of Chaotian Camp.

The two Taoists glanced at each other and turned to the south together.

Not far from the avenue, the last ox cart is parked there.

The ox had been unreined, but it was stupidly gathered around the cart and refused to leave.

Two teams of men and horses came up, but found that the carriage was empty, and the people had disappeared.

"It's pretty fast. ”

The short Taoist among them was a little dissatisfied.

"But these ants don't think they'll be able to escape, do they?"

The tall Taoist stepped forward, pointed to the Southern Avenue, and his face was indifferent.

"Don't delay, Elder Li has instructed many times, you must fight quickly, search!"

The group of silver-armored soldiers behind him immediately began to run south.

The other team looked at the dwarfs in unison, and no one moved.

"Hmph. Can a swarm of ants still climb out of the sky?"

Disapprovingly, the dwarf man also pointed to the Southern Avenue and said, "Search", and the rest of the silver-armored soldiers set off in unison and followed the footsteps.

At this time, in the center of the southbound avenue, there are three figures, carefully walking through the traffic.

Along the way, the cars on the road were blocked in place, hoping to move faster ahead.

They went into the city to unload the truckload of five mangoes, but now they are stuck here and can't get out of the city.

Torches were attached to each frame, and the light of the fire shone on the faces of the three men.

There are enough shadows, and it can be seen that it is Su Qingyang and his party.

When he arrived at the gate of Chaotian Camp, Su Qingyang felt that it was not good, but it was nightfall, and he couldn't find out where the other party was ambushed.

Until he drove the ox cart out of the gate and found that the gate behind him was suddenly closed.

Secretly crying out that it was bad, he immediately abandoned the ox cart.

Hiding his sword behind him, he quickly ran south with his two nephews, narrowly squeezing into the crowded team of carriages and horses.

At first, he was lucky to think that as long as the three of them were mixed in this crowded crowd, the other party should not be so frantic and come to the crowd to chase and kill.

But at this time, the person blocking in front of him made him understand that he was too naïve.

Sometimes, the person who spoils you may be the kind of person you look down on the most.

"Niu Tou, with your guts, you actually dare to appear here? Since you brought people to appear here, does it mean that the King of Hades has also attacked our Su family?"

Su Qingyang's left arm was raised in front of him, and he held the sword in his right hand, protecting his nephews behind him.

A thin man on the opposite side stood at the front, and behind him, there were more than ten people gathered in twos and threes.

In that crowd, there were several familiar faces of Su Qingyang, all of whom were armed with weapons.

The bull's head arched his hand and smiled evilly.

"Sixth master, it's not that the brothers can't get along with the Su family, my eldest brother Hades said when he came, the Su family is very good to the brothers on weekdays, and he remembers the Su family well. But there is also the Jade Emperor on the head of the king of Hades, but there is something to offend today, and I ask the sixth master to understand his difficulties. ”

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, everyone behind him pressed forward in unison.

Seeing this, the fruit farmers and coachmen who surrounded them all untied their cattle and horses in horror, took them in their hands, and left the vehicles in a panic.

Seeing this, Wen Lie and Wen Yan were a little afraid, but their feet didn't obey the call, and they couldn't walk now.

Su Qingyang was about to turn back, but found that in the direction they came, more than ten people flashed out, with a murderous aura.

Now he knew that he couldn't hide today.

Hold the sword flat in front of your chest and draw it slowly.

Holding the sheath in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, in an instant, the whole person condensed the spirit and rhyme together, and then condensed it to the tip of the sword.

The sword seemed to be plated with a layer of silver light all of a sudden.

Then, the cold sword intent plated his whole body from the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, the young offspring who was not good-looking before turned into a sharp sword.

He is the sword, and the sword is him.

His eyes faded into color, staring at the bull's head.

"Although the Su family is in trouble today, it is not something that any bull, ghost, snake and god can bully. The 'Seven Star Breaking Army' has been incognito so far, have you forgotten it?"

After speaking, he quickly threw a sword flower and pointed at the thin cow's head.