"It's not a human, what is it?" Hua Xuan muttered, wondering if it was a tiger, a leopard, or something like that.

I only heard Xiao Meng continue: "Those assassins look like people, but they are not people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" He paused, and the muscles on his pale face twitched twice: "They are all dressed in white robes, with loose hair, pale faces, and long hooked scythes in their hands. ”

"When I arrived, there were already headless corpses lying on the ground, all of them were from our Juxian Villa, and there was a river of blood on the ground. Xiao Meng clenched his fists, his fingernails seemed to be embedded in his palms, and there seemed to be the tragic scene of last night in front of him, "I saw with my own eyes a disciple of Juxian Villa, a sword pierced the chest of a white-clothed assassin, the assassin had a strange smile on his face, and with a wave of the sickle in his hand, he cut off the disciple's head. How many years have I lived, the first time I have seen someone slashed by a sword, and nothing happened. ”

"I cut off the arm of a white-clothed assassin, and he rushed over with a knife in his other hand, and I cut off his arm as well, and he lost both arms, and he was still laughing, and then the whole person rushed straight over and opened his mouth to bite me. I slashed off his head with a sword, blood spurted out, and his body finally collapsed, never moving again. ”

Xiao Meng's tone seemed to tremble slightly, everyone only felt that their scalps were numb, and the more they listened, the more frightened they became, such a person really can't be called a "person". They can even imagine how tragic the battle of the tiger's den must have been last night. For a moment, the room was filled with an atmosphere of trepidation.

"It turns out that these assassins who can't be killed can only be killed by cutting off their heads. The four ghosts of Jiangnan also arrived in time at this time. Xiao Meng turned his head to look at the "big ghost" Han Fangji and said, "Boss Han, you can talk about the following things." ”

"Big ghost" Han Fangji nodded and said, "Yes, Zuo Protector." Then he saluted Zhu Youwen again and said: "Little Fourth Prince, Zhuge senior, we only cut off the enemy's head according to the method of the left protector, although those assassins are not afraid of death, but their martial arts are not very strong, and more and more people are falling." At this moment, a whistle suddenly sounded from the side, and the remaining white-clothed assassins immediately retreated. ”

"After the enemy retreated, our brothers examined the corpses of the enemy and found a strange phenomenon, that is, the blood they shed was not red, but turquoise. Hearing this, even Zhuge Yu's face changed, he had lived for so many years, and he had never heard of such a strange thing.

"Zombies, are they zombies?" Hua Xuan suddenly shouted from the side, sweat began to appear on his forehead, and he even felt that Han Fangji's face was slowly becoming weird.

"The assassins' bodies are not stiff, some of the corpses are still warm, they are definitely not zombies. Han Fangji shook his head affirmatively, "We put together the head and body of the assassin to find out where the assassin came from. Unexpectedly, after putting it together, we found a terrible thing. ”

"What's the terrible thing?" Zhu Youwen couldn't help but ask. He felt that his little heart could no longer stand the fright, his teeth chattered, and even his legs trembled a little.

"We all know these assassins, and some we still know. Xiao Meng took over and said word by word: "They are the young disciples of various sects and sects who have disappeared in the past year. ”

Everyone gasped, the assassin was actually a missing young disciple of the various sects. It turned out that as early as a year ago, disciples of various sects had disappeared one after another. First of all, Zhao Liyuan, a disciple of the Tianlong faction, disappeared mysteriously when he practiced in the back mountain, and then there were disciples of the Diancang faction, the Hengshan faction, the Jiuhua faction, the Yunyang faction, etc., and even the Shaolin Temple disappeared two young monks.

The locations where these people disappeared also varied, some disappeared while going down the mountain to buy ingredients, some disappeared while sleeping, and some even disappeared after just going to the latrine. The masters of the various sects were sent to search for the missing disciples, and they even wanted to dig three feet into the ground, but they could never find any trace of the missing disciples. These disappearances have also become mysteries, and no one expected that these missing people would appear in Juxian Villa.

"Blame, this is blame!" Xiao Zhi suddenly jumped up and patted his forehead. As soon as he called this, everyone thought in their hearts: "The missing disciples of all sects have died in Juxian Villa, how can this be explained?"

Xiao Meng nodded and said, "Maybe these assassins are here to send them to death, the news will soon spread outside, and our trouble is coming." He sighed and said, "A few days ago, a few days ago, a letter was passed from Wen Xian's nephew Feige, saying that he, Ye Liuchen and others encountered an ambush from Perak Hall in Honghe Town, and now the enemy is taking advantage of the time when Daddy and eldest brother are going to Lin'an. And the whereabouts of Daddy and Congwen and others were originally extremely secret, but the enemy knew it clearly. What does that mean?"

Everyone already understood what he meant, and Xiao Meng suspected that Juxian Villa had the enemy's inner ghosts, so the enemy knew their whereabouts well. So who is the inner ghost?" "This shows that there are internal ghosts in our Juxian Villa!" Xiao Meng finally said. Everyone, look at me, I look at you, the enemy is around, and they all feel a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.

"Yesterday afternoon, the four of us brothers received a message from Wu Gongzi that he was being followed on the way back to the main helm and asked us to rush to support. Our brother immediately followed the route he had given us and did not see him until dark. Han Fang said, "Our four brothers have the responsibility of guarding the tiger's den, so we didn't dare to wait for a long time, so we turned back, but I didn't expect to be a step late." Now that I think about it, I'm afraid this is another enemy's ploy to divert the tiger from the mountain. ”

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and they all thought that if this was the enemy's strategy, then this enemy was too strong, but who was this enemy?

Xiao Meng's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and when it swept to Jiang Liu, his face changed slightly, Xu Chengzhi had just told him the news of Xiao Qingyun, and he was very excited when he heard that the second brother had reappeared in the rivers and lakes.

Xiao Meng walked in front of Jiang Liu in three steps and two steps, and said to Jiang Liu: "Feng Gongzi, borrow your sword to take a look?" Without waiting for Jiang Liu to answer, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword. Jiang Liu was caught off guard, and when he wanted to avoid it, he only felt that his hand was light, and the long sword had been drawn. Jiang Liu was surprised in his heart, this Xiao Meng's martial arts were so strong, and the long sword was snatched away with one move.

When he saw the two small words "Qingyun" on the sword, Xiao Meng confirmed that it was indeed the long sword of his second brother Xiao Qingyun. But this sword has been lost in the Valley of Eternal Life, how can it appear on this young man. Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Han Fangji shouting from the side: "Zuo Protector, he told us that his name is Jiang Liu, and my fourth brother's wrist was cut off by him." ”

As soon as he heard the word "Jiang Liu", Xiao Meng's thoughts suddenly returned to the Immortal Valley ten years ago, Zhou Jun's scholar's name was Jiang Liu, could he be the same scholar? As soon as he turned the long sword in his hand, the sword stabbed Jiang Liu's throat.