The men in black were divided into two groups, one group detoured to the other side of the room and hung out of the window to prevent Xiao Wuxian from escaping. The other group of people broke straight into the door. The sound of breaking down the door was like an order, and at the same time, the man in black outside the window also entered the house through the window. More than a dozen black-clothed people blocked all the exits, and together they showed their steel knives and walked slowly towards Xiao Wuji's bedside.

Xiao Wuxian's skill had not yet recovered, but the vigilance of those who practiced martial arts had not disappeared because of this. The sound of breaking the door had already awakened him, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, Xiao Wuxian opened his eyes slightly, and there was a cold light flickering in the darkness, and he knew that someone was coming to kill him. didn't poke it, just quietly waited for those men in black to get closer.

The two black-clothed men who walked in front didn't react when they saw Xiao Wuxian, but he didn't notice it. One of them chuckled softly, "It's good to say that the Ghost Flute Immortal is a generation of grandmasters, and it seems that it's nothing more than that." The man in black who was the leader urged: "Hurry up, and go back to the errand!"

The two people in front of them turned their wrists, raised their arms instead, and the two steel knives were about to swing down and cut Xiao Wuxian into three pieces. Feeling only two chills approaching, Xiao Wuxian suddenly opened his eyes, rolled inward, and dodged two knives.

The two sharp steel knives sank into the bed, stuck between the planks and difficult to pull out for a while, and the two men also knew that they had lost their hands, but they couldn't pull out the steel knives. Xiao Wuxian rolled on the back of the knife, pressed the wrists of the two, and at the same time turned over, grabbed the chest of the two with both feet, grabbed the upper edge of the bed with both hands, kicked the two of them to the ground. Xiao Wuxian got his hand and jumped out of bed.

Everyone also knew how powerful Xiao Wuxian was, and seeing that he had already woken up, they felt a little more afraid in their hearts, and they all retreated and shrank together. The man in black at the head scolded angrily: "You don't want to get on it quickly, hurry up and get on me!" But no matter how he beat and scolded, those killers didn't dare to take a step forward and be this bird.

Xiao Wuxian said lightly: "You come to visit in the middle of the night, how can you not stay for a cup of tea." He pretended to be shocked, but he didn't want those people to find out that they didn't have internal strength, so as to shock them.

But the two black-clothed men who were kicked to the ground by Xiao Wuxian lay on the ground for a while, and there was no major problem except for some pain in their chests. The two of them turned over and got up, this movement did not scare Xiao Wuxian, but frightened their companions.

"You ...... Are you alright?" asked the man in black. The two men in black checked again, and it was indeed fine. The black-clothed man at the head speculated: "Haha, I know, it must be this Xiao Wuxian who has no internal strength! Everyone go up! Take off his head, and there will be a lot of rewards on the top!"

Under the repeated encouragement of the leader, those black-clothed people rushed up with steel knives in their hands and slashed at Xiao Wuxian together. Xiao Wuxian sighed, the window was blown open, and the silver-white moonlight sprinkled into the room, illuminating half of Xiao Wuxian's face with vicissitudes of life, and the white beard fluttered in the wind.

First, the two steel knives were slashed from the head, one after the other, and Xiao Wuxian was not in a hurry, first took a step back and leaned to the left, dodging the knife on the right, and then took a step back and swung to the right, dodging the knife on the left.

Seeing that the two of them had lost, the people behind them pounced, and for a moment they saw that in the small guest room, in addition to the soft moonlight, there was an extremely cold flash of knife light, which almost illuminated the entire room. Everywhere the steel knives passed, they all turned into pieces, the table was split into pieces, the chair was cut into two sections, the cold blade passed against the tip of Xiao Wuxi's nose, cut off a few whiskers, and floated out of the window with the wind.

Although Xiao Wuxian could temporarily defeat them, he couldn't hurt them. Those black-clothed people went forward one after another, besieging Xiao Wuxian, since ancient times, it is difficult to beat four hands with two fists, not to mention that Xiao Wuxian has temporarily lost his internal strength at this time, and he is old, so he is naturally unable to do it.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Wuxian was stabbed in the left shoulder and above his right leg, but not many of the men in black were injured. In the dark night, Xiao Wuji's wound could still be seen gushing out of the moonlight, staining Xiao Wuji's clothes red. The black-clothed man at the head sneered and said, "I want to see how much blood you have left on this old bone!"

As soon as the leader gave an order, those black-clothed people were like jackals and hungry tigers pressing towards Xiao Wuxian, and now they were no longer afraid of Xiao Wuxian, and they were about to break Xiao Wuxian into thousands of pieces as soon as they swarmed up.

Xiao Wuxian dodged a knife in the head, turned sideways to dodge, and didn't want to encounter two more knives from both sides, so he flew up but was pulled by the ankle of the man in black and dragged down, and the other person swung the knife and slashed his left arm.

Xiao Wuxian hugged his injured left arm, held down the wound, and dodged again and again. But the red blood still flowed from the fingers. Seeing a knife coming head-on, Xiao Wuxian gasped, leaned over to dodge, didn't want the blade to turn sharply down, and slashed downward, Xiao Wuxian had to stick to the ground, rolling and dodging, the knife cut down like a rain of knives, Xiao Wuxian's clothes were already in tatters, and several wounds on his body were bleeding.

Several more knives fell, Xiao Wuxian lay on the ground and kicked them away with his feet, turned over, and was hit three more times behind him, turned around, and was stabbed in the chest again, at this time Xiao Wuxian was already covered in bruises.

He couldn't hide anymore, so he could only kneel and gasp. And the men in black still didn't want to let him go, and one of them swung a knife at him.

Just when the steel knife was only a foot away from Xiao Wuji's head, the locked door was suddenly kicked open, and a wooden hook flew out of the door, tightly clasping the steel knife on Xiao Wuji's head, and pulling it back, knocking the black-clothed man with the knife to the ground.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked out the door, only to see that it was pitch black and there was nothing unusual. At this moment, a sword aura suddenly flashed outside the door, and all the people in black hurriedly leaned over to dodge, but the few people closest to the door had no time to react, and before they could squat, their heads were cut off. The sword qi slashed horizontally, splashing blood light, and embedded deeply in the wall directly opposite the door, leaving only an extremely deep sword mark.

Only then did the people in black react, and there were still masters outside the door. Xiao Wuxian on the side fell to the ground and fainted due to too much bleeding.

"May I ask who is sacred, and why don't you show up quickly!" the man in black shouted at the head.

There was no one to talk to outside the door, but someone must be here, and the man in black was about to ask again, when Wen Nanzhi suddenly flashed out from behind the door, flew up, and the cold cicada sword came out of its sheath, making a buzzing sword sound in the silent night.

"Brush, brush, brush" In an instant, three sword lights flashed, and the leader had to block it with a horizontal sword, but how could the iron-cast sword block the sword qi? The sword qi was everywhere, sharpening the iron like mud, and the man in black only felt that the tiger's mouth was cracked, and when he looked at it again, the steel knife was broken, and the blood flowed from the tiger's mouth on both hands.

A man in black was so frightened that he jumped from the stairs in a panic. The rest of the people tried to escape through the window, but they were blocked by the demon in the umbrella. The bone umbrella opened widely, spinning in his hand, and countless bone needles flew out, piercing five or six black-clothed people, and the cold corpse immediately fell. The double hook in Duan Qingmeng's hand reflected the moonlight, flew out in a whirlwind, slashed the four people, and flew back into his hand. Ling Yige withdrew the hook claw he threw earlier, the sealing Xuan fan staggered, and with a finger forward, the bloody silver needle flew out of the fan and went straight to the throat of the remaining black-clothed people.

It turned out that the closest to Xiao Wuxian was Ling Yige, who lived in a room away from Xiao Wuxian, and he woke up in his sleep when he heard the sound of fighting. After confirming that it was from Xiao Wuji's room, he woke up everyone again and came to help, but he didn't call Qiu Lie.

The remaining men in black collapsed. Everyone no longer cared about the one who escaped, and hurriedly helped Xiao Wuxian in the corner, and saw that the house was already a mess, full of corpses, and could not be inhabited, so they helped him to the room where the exhibition was sealed. Wen Nanzhi put Xiao Wuxian on the bed, and Ling Yige sat on the edge of the bed, lit Xiao Wuxian's acupoint, bandaged the wound, stopped the bleeding, and temporarily suppressed his injury. Xiao Wuxian also gradually woke up, and Wen Nanzhi and the others wanted to send him true qi to heal his wounds again, but they were stopped by Xiao Wuxian.

"It's useless...... You don't need to send me true qi......" Xiao Wuxian said weakly, "I still have a pill here, I'll be fine if I take it." ”

When Ling Yige heard this, he took out a pill from Xiao Wuxian's arms, swiped it with his index finger and thumb, and looked at it carefully, but he couldn't see a name. Duan Qingmeng said: "You don't want to give it to the hall master quickly, what if you delay the injury?" Ling Yige said, "I have never seen this elixir, it seems a little strange. Xiao Wuxian explained: "This is the old man...... If I ask for it from a master, he will not lie to me......" So Ling Yige fed him the pill and sent some water, and everyone waited for Xiao Wuxi's reaction.

After a while, Xiao Wuxian's face turned better, and his breath was much calmer. After Ling Yige checked Xiao Wuxian's pulse, his tightly knit brows finally relaxed, and he turned his head to the anxiously waiting crowd and said, "The hall master's injury has already recovered, but fortunately it is only a external injury. It seems that the elixir is really effective. Not only that, but even the hall master's internal strength seems to be showing signs of recovery!"

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this. But Ling Yige's smile gradually froze, and Feng Zhan seemed to notice something, so he asked, "Xiao Ling, is there anything wrong?"

"I don't know, I just think that the hall master's internal force is very strange, and it seems to have a trace of evil spirit. Ling Yige's voice trembled a little, his throat squirmed unconsciously, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

And Xiao Wuxian, who was lying on the bed, had his eyes closed, sweating profusely, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were bursting out, trembling all over. Ling Yige held Xiao Wuxian's wrist tightly, but he could feel that the huge power had reached his critical point and was about to be unable to suppress it. Xiao Wuxian suddenly opened his eyes, and the surging internal force burst out from all the meridians around his body, shaking Ling Yige a few feet away, Wen Nanzhi immediately got up and used his sword scabbard to stop Ling Yige, who was about to fall backwards.

Ling Yige turned his head to Wen Nanzhi with a serious face and said, "Thank you." ”

"What's going on?" Wen Nanzhi didn't look at him, but at Xiao Wuxian on the bed. Xiao Wuxian slowly sat on the edge of the bed, stood up again, and slowly raised his head, his godless eyes flashed with a mysterious light that was different from the moonlight.

"The hall master's internal strength has recovered?" Duan Qingmeng looked at Xiao Wuxian who was standing motionless with a complicated expression, a little panicked.

Ling Yige shook his head and roared in a low voice, "No, this is definitely not the hall master!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Wuxian, who didn't say a word, and his eyes were blank, actually flew up, and slapped Ling Yige with a palm, Ling Yige was surprised that he couldn't make a defense, Wen Nanzhi grabbed his sleeve and pulled it behind him, and shook the scabbard with his left hand, and the cold cicada sword was pulled out, and with a brush, it was blocked in front of him, Xiao Wuxian slapped his palm on the sword, and the internal force of the mountain and tsunami penetrated the sword body, overturning Wen Nanzhi and Ling Yige behind him to the ground. The Chilling Cicada Sword also fell to the ground, and the light disappeared in an instant.

Wen Nanzhi and Ling Yige, who were lying on the ground, were dripping with blood from the corners of their mouths, coughing weakly.

Feng Zhan on the side, Duan Qingmeng and the demon in the umbrella were shocked when they saw this, and stood in place in a daze. Until Xiao Wuxian, who was dismantled in a cloak, turned around and landed on the ground, slowly approaching the three of them, Wen Nanzhi behind him suddenly turned over and stood up, clasping Xiao Wujian's arms, Xiao Wuxian struggled, Wen Nanzhi struggled to support: "Don't do it yet, when will you wait!"

Duan Qingmeng was a little hesitant, Xiao Wuxian was kind to her after all, and she was the respect of the hall master, she really didn't want to do anything to Xiao Wuxian, even if it came to this point. But the demon in the umbrella was not half lonely and was about to come forward to fight, but was stopped by Feng Zhan. Feng Zhan knew that no matter what, they would never be able to hurt Xiao Wuxian, but things always took a turn for the better, with a wave of his arm, three silver needles flew out of his hand, shooting at the three acupuncture points of Xiao Wuxian's brain, Touwei, and Shangxing, wanting Xiao Wuxian to fall asleep.

But what he didn't expect was that even if he was a martial arts practitioner, if these three points were blocked, he would immediately fall asleep, but Xiao Wuxian was unscathed, broke free from Wen Nanzhi's restraints, and hammered him in the chest with a back elbow, knocking Wen Nanzhi unconscious. Then he turned his head and continued to slowly approach them, the staggering steps and godless eyes were terrifying, Xiao Wuxian let out a low roar, and actually used internal force to force the silver needle out of the acupoint, and the silver needle grazed the sideburns of the three and shot into the wall behind him.

Xiao Wuxian shouted violently and rushed towards the three of them, the ferocity and swiftness of almost a beast made the three of them dumbfounded, seeing Xiao Wuxian flying and jumping, the three of them dodged and got out of the way, and behind the three of them was a window, Xiao Wuxian fell from the window and fell on the road. When the three of them looked down, Xiao Wuxian disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood where he fell downstairs.

Everyone was about to go down to chase after them, but the door was suddenly kicked open, and a group of officers and soldiers rushed into the house and surrounded everyone. From behind the officers and soldiers, two people came out, one dressed in the official palace with a proud face, and the other cowered as the shopkeeper of the inn. The arrogant man asked, "Is that it, these people are making trouble?"

The shopkeeper hid behind the arrogant man and replied tremblingly: "That's it, it's them! In the middle of the night, they demolished my shop and killed so many people! My lord, you have to be the master of the people!"

The arrogant man stepped forward to face the crowd, took out his waist card to sign, and then said: "This seat is the chief catcher of this Tanglin Mansion, tonight you Jianghu people make trouble in this inn, smash the inn, hurt people's lives, and the crime is unforgivable! Come on, bring all of them back to the yamen for detention!"

Duan Qingmeng wanted to move them back, but was stopped by Feng Zhan. Feng Zhan naturally knew that it was not difficult to repel these officers and soldiers, but once he made a move, there was no room for maneuver, the people of the rivers and lakes had never dealt with the government, but they did not dare to find out the result of resisting the court and openly disobeying the court, but it would only attract the court's official document of sea capture, and the end of the world was wanted, Xiao Wuxian also repeatedly warned them that they must not do anything to the people of the government, so Feng Zhan said: "This lord, there may be some misunderstanding here." ”

"There is some misunderstanding?people, did you kill the shop, did you smash it?" always asked with a smile.

Feng Zhan was speechless for a while, so he had to nod. "Then what's the misunderstanding! Take them all away from this seat!" Out of desperation, Feng Zhan had no choice but to let these officers and soldiers detain them in the prison of Tanglin Mansion.

The black-clothed man who had escaped earlier hurriedly ran back to Yunhai Pavilion and knelt in front of Ying Wuji. Ying Wuji's eyes were slightly closed, and he asked the man in black: "Has Xiao Wuxian solved it?" The man in black quickly knelt down, kowtowed a few times, and cried: "That Xiao Wuxian has been seriously injured, but, but ......"

"But you're not dead, are you?" replied Ying Wujian for him, without a hint of emotion in his tone.

"The prince forgives the sin! The prince forgives the sin! Please the prince forgive the villain's life for the sake of my brothers who have not been able to come back! The prince forgives the sin!" Ying Wujian said softly: "Come on." These three simple words frightened the man in black, who only thought that he should take his life without illness, and in a panic, he collapsed on the ground, and yellow soup flowed out from his crotch, making Yun Yanyu who was sitting next to him snicker. But the man brought a tray full of gold, and placed it in front of the man in black.

Ying Wujian said: "These are all yours, step aside." "The man in black has just walked away from the underworld, and he has not yet come to his senses when he sees this, and he should not only kill him, but also reward him, although he doesn't know why, but he still put the gold in his arms, and turned around to run out of the house, when the murderous aura flashed in the eyebrows of the clouds, and the poisonous snake dart flew out of his hand, hitting the back of the head of the man in black, and the man in black glared, and then died of anger and fell to the ground. The guards on both sides dragged the body downstairs to dispose of it.

And that Xiao Wuxian stumbled all the way, and actually came to the sea of clouds, and the guard at the door didn't stop him when he saw it, and let him go upstairs. Ying Wuji, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, slowly opened his eyes, chuckled and said, "It's finally here." Yun Yanyu's delicate body was pasted up, and Ying Wujian grabbed it, and Yun Yanyu asked in a coquettish voice: "Who is the prince waiting for?"

Ying Wuji's sword eyebrows stretched, his wolf eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "Xiao Wuxian is also Xiao Farewell." ”