In the middle of the night, there was a man running wildly on the rooftops, the night was too deep to see the face clearly, it was already a black shadow, the man seemed to be carrying a person behind him, and the man behind him seemed to be carrying two swords, one of which was extremely huge.

After a night of hard fighting, Zhang Siyu Murong Sha and the demonic people also shared hardships and hardships, and after the death of Dumu Zhenren, they did not conflict again after all.

Zhang Siyu asked at the time: "Will we continue to fight?"

Everyone could see that at this moment, he and Murong Sha had no advantage in fighting against the four demons.

The Demon Blue Butterfly was silent for a moment and said, "You run for your life, but when the sun rises today, we will have more masters to hunt you down!"

His demons chased and killed the people on the order, and when the demons encountered him, they all had to fight to kill them.

"I'm wounded and poisoned, where are you going to take me?" asked the shadowman with the sword on his back.

"Linglong Gate!" replied the man who carried the man on his back.

The next day, in the guest room, Zhang Siyu was lying on the bed, he was lying face down, his injury was on the back shoulder, his face was still ugly, he had already taken off his shirt, his wound had also been bandaged, the white bandage cloth at the wound was black, black with poisonous blood.

"The vicious Zhang father and son actually hid a knife in their laughter and hurt people in their backs. Murong Sha said angrily.

Zhang Siyu sighed: "I really know people and don't know my heart, I was too careless." ”

Murong Sha said movingly: "Fortunately, although this poison is domineering, it is not the kind that kills people all at once, brother, don't worry, there is still a day and a half away We will arrive at Linglong Gate, the head of Linglong Gate is the magic doctor of the world, detoxification is innumerable, saving countless people, your poison must have a solution." ”

Zhang Siyu smiled bitterly and said: "People in this world are really interesting, some people are bent on harming people, and some people are always saving people. ”

Murong Sha sighed: "Human nature!"

Murong Sha said again: "I'll go to the shop outside to buy some medicine, although it can't detoxify you, but it can relieve some pain for you." ”

Zhang Siyu said gratefully: "It's troublesome." ”

Murong Sha seemed to suddenly remember something, and he reminded: "Those people from the Demon Demon Dynasty will not give up, they have many eyes and ears, and they will definitely track them down, you must be careful." ”

Zhang Siyu said "um" and nodded, "I know." ”

Murong Sha rubbed the giant sword in his hand and muttered, "The people of the Demon Demon Dynasty seem to be desperate to hunt you down, what's the matter?"

"Maybe it's because I'm the number one person on the 'Demon Pursuit Order'!" Zhang Siyu sank his face, and he couldn't imagine that it was really bad to be hunted and killed.

Murong Sha was surprised and said, "Why can you take the 'Demon Killing Order'? It is very difficult for ordinary people to want to take the 'Demon Killing Order'! Throughout the ages, there have only been a few people who have been on the Demon Killing Order, and it is said that all of them are extremely terrifying existences. ”

Murong Shahu looked at Zhang Siyu suspiciously, as if he wanted to see through the shirtless man, and said, "Are you terrible?

Zhang Siyu sneered, picked up the silver and white iron sword that was nestled beside the bed, pulled it out, and said, "I'm not afraid, maybe this sword makes some people afraid, right?"

This is a straight and upright eight-sided dragon-shaped iron sword, the whole body is silver-white, four feet and seven inches long, the head of the sword is like a dragon's head, the hilt is like a dragon's neck, the sword is double flying claws, the sword body is as bright as a mirror, the blade is slightly light, the sword edge is a little light, and there is the word "no self" under the sword.

Murong Sha looked at the silver and white iron sword in Zhang Siyu's hand, and muttered: "For us cultivators, you are just an ordinary iron sword, even more ordinary than the giant sword in my hand, why can you be on the 'Demon Killing Order', but I can't?"

Zhang Siyu was speechless, this person really regarded the Demon Hunt and Killing Order as a matter of glory?

Zhang Siyu didn't speak, just stared at the sword in his hand, and the silver and white iron sword in his hand seemed to be a little extraordinary.

Murong Sha was surprised and said, "Although this sword looks ordinary, it seems to be different from the mortal sword, could it be that this sword has a great background?"

Zhang Siyu said: "The name of this sword is 'Fengyue'. ”

Murong Sha was dumbfounded, his speech was a little slurred, and he said, "You said that this sword is called 'Fengyue', the 'Fengyue' iron sword used by the lone swordsman Zhang Qingfeng's predecessor to break into the Demon Demon City alone?"

Zhang Siyu nodded, Murong Sha's eyes lit up, looking at the silver iron sword in front of him, as devout as a pilgrimage, he didn't dare to have half a point of blasphemy and contempt, and he didn't even dare to question why this sword was engraved with the word "selfless".

Murong Sha looked at the "Fengyue" iron sword, and muttered: "Back then, the sword saint Zhang Qingfeng drove this sword to kill countless demons in the Demon Demon City, and even with this sword, he and the Demon Emperor died together, severely damaging the Demon Demon Dynasty, for eighteen years, the demon clan did not dare to raise troops to invade our human race again, this sword does have extraordinary significance!"

Murong Sha was a little puzzled, looked at Zhang Siyu, and said, "Didn't this 'Fengyue' fall off the Great Compassion Cliff with the Sword Saint predecessor eighteen years ago?"

Murong Sha's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he suddenly thought of something, and said in his heart: "The person in front of me is the same age as me, his swordsmanship is as fast as lightning, and his body is like a swimming dragon, and what he is holding in his hand is the sword of the Sword Saint back then, and all kinds of coincidences are associated together......"

Murong Sha couldn't help but be surprised: "Could it be ...... You are ......"

Zhang Siyu nodded slightly, and said indifferently: "I think that's how I got on the 'Demon Killing Order'." ”

Murong Sha was extremely excited, the Sword Saint who had made great contributions to the Shenzhou Human Race in the past had not fallen, and there was a descendant.

Murong Sha let Zhang Siyu have a good rest, and then closed the door with a giant sword, outside the door, his eyes were sharp, looking left and right, just like an old cat who specializes in searching for mice, after making sure that there was nothing suspicious, he was relieved to go downstairs.

Zhang Siyu was recuperating in meditation, and he couldn't figure out what was going on with human nature, and whether people were born good or evil.

The rivers and lakes are really complicated, and the people's hearts are even more complicated.

Half an hour later, Zhang Siyu suddenly heard the sound of someone breaking the wine jug in the corridor outside, and then heard a drunk man shouting: "Lao Tzu is going to condemn you, it's useless for you to cry again!"

Outside the door, a drunken man with a beard, opening his shirt, revealing a plush chest is dragging a young girl, the girl is lightly smeared with rouge, her muscles are like snow forging, and the green ring is golden, quite beautiful, at this time she is so scared that her whole body trembles, and the drunk man who is four big and five thick is pulling and pulling on her, like catching a stealing kitten, so not rude!.

"Let it go...... You let go. ”

The girl almost fell to the ground and refused to follow the drunk, and two lines of tears fell like pearls, but it didn't have much effect.

Zhang Siyu heard it clearly, he was like a scene, and knew that there were already many people outside, and those people were talking and pointing fingers, but no one stood up to say a fair word, and everyone seemed to be watching the excitement.

At this time, the drunk man yelled at everyone: "Look at anything, get out of the way." ”

The onlookers seemed to be so frightened by his roar that they took a few steps back, and the onlookers calmed down a lot, and their voices became much quieter, as if someone was really scared and walked away.

Zhang Siyu was wondering how a drunk man and a girl suddenly appeared upstairs in the inn.

At this time, he heard the hoarse voice of an old mother: "Let go of my daughter......"

Then Zhang Siyu heard the sound of someone falling to the ground with a punch, and the girl exclaimed: "Mother, mother, are you okay?"

The drunk man smiled and said, "If you want to sleep, let your daughter accompany you for a while, what are you yelling about, do you know who Lao Tzu is?"

Looking at the old mother who fell to the ground and the fierce drunk, all the spectators dared not speak, and there was a terrible silence and tacit indifference at the scene.

Then Zhang Siyu heard that the girl was forcibly dragged into the next room, and the door was locked all of a sudden, and he could still clearly hear the bitter pleading voice of the girl inside: "Uncle, please, spare me......"

The drunk man just said in a lustful voice, "Little girl, don't hide......"

Then Zhang Siyu heard the girl's heart-wrenching voice and the drunkard's rude panting when she was hugged, and there was a commotion outside the door of the room.

Obviously, there were still a lot of people watching the excitement outside the door, but the door of the room was closed, and although they couldn't see anything, they all seemed to be able to sense what was going on inside.

Zhang Siyu heard the drunkard's anxious panting and the sound of his clothes being torn, and the girl cried and shouted, "Don't ...... Don't!"

The girl was left crying.

Zhang Siyu was anxious: "This is too rampant, is there any heavenly reason?"

He finally couldn't bear it anymore, quickly got dressed, the "Fengyue" iron sword in his hand, and suddenly rushed out of the door, and there were many people around the door of the room, but they couldn't see anything.

Zhang Siyu squeezed into the crowd, and when he punched open the door and broke into the room, he suddenly felt bad.

The drunkard didn't look at him like a drunken one, and the young girl looked at him with neither surprise nor pity, but seemed to be cunning.