A little afterglow in the western sky, with the transformation of the golden crow, gradually showed a powerless whiteness. At this time, in the cramped and crowded hut, Hei Xuan was crowded.

In addition to those who had already entered, there were still black torrents of ghosts and uglies pouring into the house. The ghost had already summoned a short knife, and everywhere he went, there were cyan candle shadows scattered into the sky.

Yan Mu's white hand was so fierce that he picked up the willow square table behind him with a sword and smashed it outward, those people with complexions like plastic and pupils dilated like the cold moon of nine days, as if they never expected the other party to be so unorthodox, even used the tricks that they couldn't fight with people when they were children, and they didn't think of dodging for a while.

Bang bang! The circle of people next to the outside of the threshold all fell to the ground, but after all, the cold-blooded stone ghost who had been trained from the Valley of Ten Thousand Spirits of the Ninety Thousand Mountains did not say a word, and the black pressed a group of kings and eight like a group, turned over the turtle shell, jumped quickly, and then came towards the threshold again.

Yan Mubai's heart was like several pieces of hundred-pound mills crushing at the same time, and the true qi of the face that was wandering with his arms was more and more scattered in all directions, fleeing like a rabbit. He wanted to be lucky with the sword, and suddenly his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but lean over to support each other with his sword, and knelt on his knees, and the cyan stone slab was suddenly like a green lotus after the rain with his fingers, and pieces of crystal red droplets.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Su Luhuan had already understood, and used the tip of the Baihong sword to pick up the doors on both sides, and with a bang, the door panel that was not heavy was closed and sealed, and then took a step forward, turned sideways, and fixed the door valve violently with the tiny protrusion at the hilt of the sword, and then turned around and pulled Yan Mubai to take a step back, and then reflexively stabbed the sword into Shen Ye's abdomen, a series of movements were too fast, and everyone in the room was stunned. At that time, Shen Ye was holding a golden needle, facing behind the ghost who was fighting with Qiu Ying'an in the center, the cavity was biting, the cheeks were shiny, and the drum was high.

The ghost who was fighting was only slightly stunned, and then gathered the only trace of regret that was left, and concentrated on attacking.

Yan Mubai looked back at the four or five ghosts and uglies next to the door valve, in a state of slaughter, and a few swords in a row had already pierced a few irregular small holes through the not thick door panel behind them, and there was a great tendency to remove the door leaf and impact in. He pursed his lips tightly, and a mouthful of cold blood suddenly pulled back from the soles of his feet, straight to the top of his head, at this moment self-protection is not enough, if he takes Su Luhuan to surround and assault from the outside, it will be difficult to climb to the top.

And the ghosts and uglies in the room had already stabbed over with their swords, he tilted his head slightly, and the sound of the long sword in his hand was violent, and sure enough, the expressions of several people in front of him were slightly hesitant, his miserable white cheeks like a cold moon shadow moved slightly, and a smile crawled through the corners of his slender eyes, and sure enough, these people were slightly more vigilant than the group of 'poisonous people' in Helan Mountain Fort, at least the senses were the same, but they did not have divine sense.

Seeing that several swords were about to fall on top of his head at the same time, he lifted his breath and jumped, shouting, like a twinkling star, following the gap between several people to quickly circle the chaos, and slapped towards the back shoulders of several people, only to see several people's heads to one side, and suddenly their eyes showed murderous intent, Yan Mubai grabbed Su Luxuan's hand, flew around and circled, and several people swung their swords and turned around to look around, but saw that the other party was just blindly dodging and jumping, and did not want to fight head-on. After all, the ghost ugly is just a sharp sword, where will there be a moment of hesitation, and at the moment the long sword in his hand dances as fast as a shuttle, and a shadow swept from the corner of his eye, and several swords stabbed out in a row.

Yan Mubai bent down, dodged a sword, and turned sideways, causing the opponent's palm to miss, but the long sword in his hand was only blocking, and one move was weak and weak, and the whole process then performed the perfect swordsmanship of 'running away if you can't beat it'. First of all, he stepped on the protruding high pillars of the house and flew with bated breath, and followed the glorious wall like a gecko flying on the wall, crawling around everywhere, but he didn't go all out to meet it.

He was busy and slightly chaotic, looked sideways slightly, looked at the ghost with both eyes, and saw that the ghost figure and knife skills were perfect, but the movements in his hand seemed to be a little slower than the previous few times when he saw her shoot, Yan Mubai thought about it slightly, and knew that the poison in her body had attacked, and it was already a force-free support at this moment.

There are only two people who can still fight with the black-clothed ghost and the ugly beast here, now one person's breath has been chaotic, the other has a poisonous attack, the prefect of the house is trembling and the three people are hiding under the bed and hugging their heads to die, Yan Mubai thought about it slightly, dodged to dodge the black-clothed ghost ugly sword, and then jumped back and forth left and right several times, forcibly suppressed the true qi in the body and jumped up. With a clatter, a sword slammed the roof open, revealing a black hole.

Those cold-faced black-clothed heads suddenly saw the light of night, and the movements of their hands and feet slowed down by half a minute for a while, and then they heard a 'drink order' in the house, and Qiu Ying'an scolded loudly: "Kill!" Just one word, it seeped into the bodies of those ghost and ugly puppets like a long breath, and suddenly they were all like arrows from the string, turning together, and the palm and sword intersected towards Yan Mubai's heart sword stabbing force, he suddenly became big, gritted his teeth, and put the little true qi left in his body in the palm, turned over, and suddenly the people in the house turned over on their backs, a mess, he sent it with his left hand, and with the internal force of the ghost and ugly palm, he easily sent Su Luhuan up.

The girl was stunned for a moment, stretched out her little hand, and shouted urgently: "You come up!"

Who knew that Yan Mubai picked up his sword diagonally, and after retiring a layer of black clothes, he jumped and turned, stepped on the shoulder of a ghost and ugly, and walked towards Qiu Ying'an. The Candle Shadow Sword was sweeping wildly at that time, but the master was stunned at this time.

I saw that the fire broke from the middle, and the shadow of the short knife and candle suddenly staggered slightly, turned back and forth, and returned to the master's hand. Yan Mubai made eye contact with the ghost, and the two of them were bright, and the ghost flew and kicked away a ghost clown behind him, the ghost ugly seemed to be a little sluggish, and after landing, he forgot to get up and chase after him, only to see the ghost turn sharply like a spinning top, and then flew and jumped out of the black.

After Su Luhuan was stunned, he suddenly realized, his pupils lit up, and he turned around and wanted to jump down from the black hole. Yan Mubai smiled, his mouth opened slightly, but he didn't say anything to the ghost, but the clear and distinct word 'thank you' made the two people on the roof pause slightly, and the ghost was moved, grabbed Su Luxuan's shoulder and ran a few steps, and jumped from the back wall to the courtyard with a sting. At this time, the two door panels that were not heavy were broken together, and a black cloud outside the door was overwhelming, and the black mess broke in.

Outside the small courtyard, a sound of neat footsteps sounded at this time, Yan Mubai tilted his head slightly, broke the fire and handed in the sword, and said with a smile: "Before I came, I invited a few new friends on the rivers and lakes, if I haven't gone out at this hour, the officers and soldiers of the county government Yishui must have already raised their swords to the outside of the mansion, and this will be coming towards the backyard, the guards of this mansion can't stop you, and the officers and soldiers are naturally not your opponents, but if the matter is big, it's not just the matter of Jinling Mansion, the court has always said 'suppressing bandits', do you want to try?" When he said this, he was three points provocative, raised his eyes and stared at the family of three holding his head under the bed and said, "Lord Li is a smart person, if we don't destroy one of your houses, we will mobilize the army to raise troops, we will leave, and I hope that the adults can tolerate us for a moment or two, and don't make things bigger, otherwise the suffering of the prince will be endless from today." ”

Qiu Ying snorted coldly and said, "You are thoughtful for me. ”

Yan Mubai smiled: "Everyone is a grasshopper today, I happen to have something to go to the Vulture Cliff, I'm afraid that the agreed time has passed, and I can't escape today anyway." He pushed his hands forward, and continued, "Whether to tie it up or point at my big hole, you choose." ”