"Great Commander! The two escaped from the door and headed out of the city!"

This man slowly lifted the halberd that was still dripping blood, and sneered: "Childish, do you really think that we only have one layer of encirclement? I, the White Tiger, will never leave a fish that slips through the net!" Send a signal to inform the city gate that the encirclement shrinks inward!"

"Yes!"

The bright moon is bright and clean, as beautiful as an illusion.

Who knew that under this bright moonlight, there would be such a tragedy in the world?

The streets were narrow and criss-crossed, and Fu Yan pulled Chu Luo'er and swept quickly through the streets.

Then, Fu Yan suddenly stopped, he was soaked with sweat and kept panting.

Chu Luo'er was also tired, and whispered, "How can you escape?"

"No!"

"No?"

Fu Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "The black rider is prepared, well-trained, and well-behaved, there must be an encirclement, and we will die if we encounter it!"

"What then?"

Fu Yan's eyes slowly closed, and he said, "Recover your strength!"

He took Chu Luo'er and hid in the corner of an alley, surrounded by garbage, dirty water, and an unbearable stench!

But these are nothing to Fu Yan, a mercenary for seven years, what stench has not been experienced? He was trapped in a swamp, surrounded by rotting maggots and corpses.

Of course, Chu Luo'er has not experienced this, but she is strong, and she can bear it!

The space was cramped, and the two were huddled together, feeling each other's warm bodies and heavy breathing.

If it was usual, Fu Yan would definitely be extremely excited, and he sighed at the slenderness and plumpness of Chu Luo'er's figure.

At this time, he looked at the long Wind Breaking Sword in his hand.

This sword is bright and white, the mildew is removed, and the rust is gone.

In this dark corner where the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival does not shine, it still exudes its own brilliance.

Fu Yan's hands were still trembling, because he knew that he was going to kill people.

Killing people is not terrible, he has killed a lot, but no matter how many people he kills, he can't get Chu Ying's life back.

Chu Luo'er grabbed his hand and blocked the long sword behind him, covering its light.

She pulled out a piece of jade Buddha from the placket of her clothes, held it tightly with her right hand, and a cool coldness began to come from her hand.

She said slowly: "This piece of jade was given to me by my mother before she died, and she told me to be strong, so whenever I encounter difficulties, I will hold it in my hand." It felt like pinching my mother's hand. ”

Before she finished speaking, she was covered by Fu Yan, and then, a faint sound of horses' hooves sounded, from vague to clear, from clear to vague.

Chu Luo'er slapped Fu Yan's hand away, and just as she was about to speak, tears couldn't help but flow out again.

Fu Yan felt her emotions and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, we can escape!

Chu Luo'er nodded and said, "I'm going to find my uncle and ask him to help us take revenge!"

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, of course he had no impression of this uncle in his heart, and he didn't speak.

There was another sound of horses' hooves at the corner of the street, and the two of them suddenly tensed up, and they hurriedly held their breath.

Then the sound of horses' hooves gradually disappeared, and no one wanted to come to this filthy and foul-smelling corner.

Fu and the others had just breathed a sigh of relief, but an indifferent voice suddenly came: "Come out! ”

Chu Luo'er's body trembled, but she was immediately held down by Fu Ran, who looked at him and shook his head quietly.

Another voice said, "Nine, what are your nerves, how can there be people in that place?"

"Hmph!" the man snorted lightly, "I won't come out yet, I'll come in!"

"Don't get nervous, it's important to find someone, it's ...... here," the other man said halfway, his voice suddenly mid, as if someone had choked his throat, as he saw two figures slowly walking out.

Under the moonlight, Fu Yan's face was gloomy and terrifying.

The sword in his hand was bright.

Fu Yan protected Chu Luo'er behind him and said lightly: "I'm curious, how did you know that I was here?"

The two men stood quietly in the street in black armor, wearing black helmets and holding halberds, while their horses were standing in the street.

Nine stood up and sneered, "What do you look around?"

Fu Yan didn't turn his head, and said directly: "Cold rice, cold dishes, garbage." ”

Nine said, "But, why are there no rats with these things?"

"Why?"

"Because there are people!" Nine said, "Of course the rats know if there are people."

Fu Yan took a deep breath and said, "You are very smart. ”

"You're out of luck. ”

"Maybe who's unlucky. ”

Nine said disdainfully: "Listen to your breathing, it's obvious that they are two wastes who don't even have internal strength, what can they do?"

Fu Yan's face did not have a trace of expression, he glanced at the long sword in his hand, and said lightly: "I can kill!"

His eyes radiated a bone-chilling murderous intent.

At this moment, his heart was ethereal, without a trace of other thoughts, only two words - murder.

This assassin is at his best, there is nothing but self, only to kill the enemy.

The scenery around was disappearing, and the narrow alleys turned into a flat wasteland in an instant.

Fu Yan slowly closed his eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place. At this moment, without internal strength, his speed was so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

No. 9's face was panicked, he gritted his teeth violently, he was not afraid at all, the internal force of his whole body was surging, and the halberd in his hand slashed straight at Fu Yan.

With a piercing sonorous roar accompanied by dazzling sparks, Fu Yan was already standing behind Nine, and he did not fall.

Nine stood in place, his halberd already on the ground, under the black helmet, and his expression could not be seen clearly. He muttered, "Why?"

Fu Yan said lightly: "Because I'm fast!"

As soon as the words fell, a slender line of blood suddenly shot out of Nine's throat, and a faint blood mark appeared from his neck.

Then he fell!

Only then did the other person react, hurriedly took a few steps back, and exclaimed, "Someone!

Fu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and the long sword was horizontal, pulled diagonally upward, and immediately cut at him.

This man raised his halberd and blocked it, and shouted: "A waste with no internal strength dares to attack the powerhouse of the Dark Realm! If it weren't for your sneak attack, how could Nine die! I want to ...... today Ahh

He didn't speak, but felt an unbearable pain in his back, and his eyes went dark, and he collapsed.

Chu Luo'er carried the halberd, sneered at him, and then pointed at his chest, and the halberd was inserted again.

Her expression was indifferent, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were full of terrifying murderous intent.

Fu Yan grabbed her hand and yelled, "Go!"

Then, a few neighing sounds were heard, and several black riders poured out on both sides of the alley, blocking the intersection. A voice came slowly: "Yes, obviously I don't have internal strength, but I can kill my two black riders, not bad!"

This voice was quite familiar, and Fu Yan instantly remembered that he was the master of the transformation realm who used his fingers to catch his long sword in the Chu family's dart game before!

There is a huge gap in strength, and the black riders in front and back are closed to the road, and now there is really no way to escape, Fu Yan shook his head helplessly, and sighed deeply.

The narrow alleys, only a foot wide, look quiet and lonely under the light of the white moon.

"How about we make a bet?" said the white tiger lightly.

Fu Yan's heart suddenly burst out, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What are you betting on?"

Baihu said: "I won't make a move, I'll give you a cup of tea time, if you can break through my black ride, I will let you go." If you can't escape, I want you to watch her be insulted before I kill you!"

Chu Luo'er trembled, her eyes showed horror for the first time, and she couldn't help but take two steps back.

Fu Yan lowered his head, and his right hand held the long sword tightly, almost as if he was about to break the hilt. He only felt a wave of heat, rising from the dantian, passing through his chest, and rushing to the top of his head.

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes were already blood-red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "One day, I want you to pay for this sentence!"

"Bet or not?" Bai Hu's tone was frivolous, not caring about Fu Yan's emotions at all.

"Bet!"

"It's a deal!"

Fu Yan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his whole person slowly relaxed, he really couldn't afford to lose! He could die, but he never wanted to see Chu Luo'er suffer such a catastrophe.

His eyes opened suddenly, revealing two rays of light, and he stomped his right foot, and his body was about to jump onto the roof.

At the same time, the two black horsemen rose from the ground, and the long halberd in their hands whined and whined, heading straight for Fu Yan's back. If you are killed, there will be death and no life.

Suddenly, dark clouds covered the moon, and the sky and the earth were dark.

Several sonorous sounds of gold and iron clashing resounded through the heavens and the earth, sparks splashed, and figures flickered. Then, a few snorts were heard, which was the sound of a weapon entering the flesh.

The white moon reappeared, illuminating the earth, and the two black riders were already lying to the ground, blood trickling from their throats.

And Fu Yan was lying on the ground, with a big hole in his shoulder, and he could clearly see the flesh inside squirming in the moonlight.

Chu Luo'er hurriedly came over, tore off a black cloth from his body, and wrapped his wound tightly.

"What a fast sword, such an accurate sword! Kill my two black horsemen in an instant, but it's a pity that you are seriously injured, can you still win?"

Fu Yan's face was pale, and he couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I can't win! But don't even think about winning!"

"What do you mean?"

Fu Yan lifted the long sword with difficulty, put it on Chu Luo'er's neck at once, and gasped: "No one can insult her!

The white tiger was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Interesting, interesting, I haven't seen such a little ghost for a long time." ”

Fu Yan glanced at Chu Luo'er and said, "If I kill you, will you blame me!"

Chu Luo'er slowly closed her eyes and said, "Kill." ”

"It's not okay to grind and grind! the old man is here to help you!" the man laughed strangely, lifted his halberd, and slashed directly at the two of them.

The long halberd was pitch black, and under the internal force of the powerhouse of the Transformation Realm, it exuded a pitch-black halberd, and the coercion like a mountain and a sea seemed to be a thousand troops rushing to kill at the same time.

This is definitely an all-out blow from the powerhouse of the Transformation Realm.

Fu Yan didn't need to struggle anymore, he hugged Chu Luo'er and closed his eyes.

At this moment, a small blue light appeared out of nowhere, crossing the sky like a meteor, and catching up with the black halberd at an extremely fast speed. Then, an earth-shattering sound spread throughout the heavens and the earth, and the white tiger only felt an unimaginable shock, and couldn't help but throw away the black halberd suddenly, and took a few steps back, his face shocked.

"Who? who is it?" he panicked, and when he looked to the ground, he saw an old wooden chopstick lying quietly on the ground, the head of which was already broken.

He swallowed his saliva, just now he was definitely going to shoot with all his might, but he was repelled by a chopstick. How much internal force does this chopsticks contain?

He felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly said loudly: "Which senior master is here? ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Fu Yan and the others coldly, and said quickly in a suppressed voice: "Quick, kill them." ”

The black horsemen on both sides heard the sound and immediately struck from both ends of the alley to the middle, their halberds flashing and their horses' hooves fluttering.

Fu Yan hurriedly pulled Chu Luo'er and walked towards the corner of the garbage heap just now, and the black horses on both sides converged, and they were about to kill in.

Heaven and earth, cornered, just waiting for death.

And at this moment, Fu Yan saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

The earth suddenly turned green, and a green sword came out of nowhere, almost covering the entire sky. The dazzling greenery is brighter than the moonlight, and it is even more thrilling.

A surging internal force almost crushed everyone to suffocation, and the incomparable edge almost tore everyone apart.

The sword is in the air, and it has not yet landed.

The floor of the alley was shattered, and at the same time, the green tiles on both sides of the roof were cracked.

Then, there was an earth-shattering bang, and the rubble shot out, filling the sky with smoke and dust. The astonishing sword light had disappeared, but Fu Yan's eyes were still green.

The mighty sword could not be described in words, and when he looked at the ground, he saw a huge ravine stretching across the alley, shattered and full of devastation.

The power of a knife is terrifying!

Fu Yan took a closer look, and this knife mark was more than ten zhang, which was simply earth-shattering. Looking at the black horse, the man and the horse, there are already piles of broken corpses, exuding a strong fishy smell and stench.

Only one person was standing in place, holding the broken halberd in his hand, and the entire black armor and black helmet were torn apart by the sword, leaving only a few pieces of broken rags hanging on his body.

At this time, a hoarse old voice came out faintly: "Spare your life, tell Choukong Mountain, these alleys are my territory, and if you disturb the old man's rest, I will go to Black Lotus Demon Mountain to settle accounts with him!"

Of course, the White Tiger would not be unaware of the fact that the owner of the Black Lotus Demon Mountain and the leader of his own sect.

He slowly lowered his head, his heart was already extremely frightened, and he said in a trembling voice: "I didn't expect that there was a person at the top of the sword path in Dali City, and he would leave now." ”

He raised his head slowly, his face changed slightly, Fu Yan and Chu Luo'er had already fled without knowing when.