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"Wow!"

The fox's cry, which had been quite mournful and lingering, suddenly shrieked, as if it had been seriously injured, and even sounded like a dying wail.

Ye Jun's eyebrows moved in horror and sat up.

This movement was not small, and the dart master who was sleeping next to him was suddenly alert, opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Junsheng said in a deep voice: "There seems to be a situation outside. ”

The dart master yawned: "Don't worry, there is a vigil outside......"

"Ahh

Suddenly, a miserable cry came from outside, and it was especially terrifying to hear in this raging rainy night.

"What happened?"

"Oh no, that's Ah Tian's cry!"

"Alert, someone is robbing the dart!"

Alarmed, all the people sleeping on the ground woke up, grasped their weapons, and waited for battle.

After a while, Jiang Jing'er walked out with an ebony gun in her hand, her face solemn: "Uncle Qi, Uncle Zhuang, you take people to guard the dart goods, and you must not leave easily." ”

"Age, you take Ye Gongzi to the dart cargo and protect him. ”

She did not panic when encountered, but gave instructions in an orderly manner.

Ah Ge said to Ye Junsheng: "Ye Gongzi, don't be afraid, come with me." "The little girl also seems to have been through the wind and waves, and is very calm and calm.

Ye Junsheng didn't move, and suddenly said, "Miss Jiang, in fact, I can also help." ”

Jiang Jing'er felt a little irritated for no reason, and shouted: "If you don't run around, it's the biggest help......" paused: "Since grandpa entrusted you to me, I will definitely protect you." Age, if he refuses to go, you can take it and go!"

Belch!

Under the uncertainty of the situation, Ye Junsheng felt that it was useless to argue now, so he simply walked to the side of the dart goods by himself, and a circle had been formed around them, two dart masters, eight executioners, each holding weapons, and holding the dart goods and Ye Junsheng tightly.

Jiang Jing'er let out a long breath, tightened the ebony gun in her hand, and shouted luckily: "Which way is your friend, can you come out and see it?"

She has a lot of darts, and she has encountered many robbers of all sizes, but not every time she needs to fight viciously, sometimes she can pass the test by saying good things and playing some money. The industry of dart game is the most important to pay attention to the balance between black and white, and try to avoid it without seeing blood.

With her shout, a ghostly shadow floated out the door. By the light of the campfire, it could be seen that he was dressed in a pitch-black tight-fitting night suit, carrying a long sword, and wearing a huge hat on his head, which concealed his face, and he couldn't see what he looked like.

Jiang Jing'er's heart sank: The other party is alone, coupled with this outfit, the identity of the lone thief is about to come out, and it is troublesome.

The Tianhua Dynasty has been a country for 100 years, and its cultural and martial arts are thriving, but it is far from reaching the prosperity of the four seas and the road is not left behind - in fact, even in the prosperous era, there will be thieves in the locality. Bandits, ocean thieves, lone thieves, etc.

For darts, the most feared encounter is the lone thief. Because the other party's whereabouts are uncertain, there are almost no rules to be followed. And they are often ruthless and unsympathetic, anyway, they will change places with one shot, unless they don't shoot, they will definitely kill them all.

From this point of view, Ah Tian, who is in charge of the vigil, is only afraid that he will be more than lucky.

"Who are you?"

The man in black did not answer, stood slightly, and then walked straight in.

Jiang Jing'er gritted her teeth and sneered, the ebony gun was like a poisonous python coming out of a hole, and the third type of "Eighteen Guns Through the Clouds" "Immortals Ask for Directions" stabbed the opponent in the chest.

The figure of the man in black was extremely erratic, and he caught the path of the gun in an instant, and suddenly twisted, and did not take out the sword, but dodged to the side, and with a palm in vain, it slashed on the door frame of the mountain temple, shaking the dust and shaking off.

Jiang Jing'er was a little surprised: What does this guy want to do?

The thought flickered, and the spear in his hand did not let go at all, sneering, and beckoning to the opposite body like raindrops. But the man in black still had no intention of going head-to-head, and kept fighting, taking Jiang Jing'er around the entire mountain temple. occasionally danced with fists and feet, and it was not Jiang Jing'er, but the temple.

It's weird!

Jiang Jing'er has a lot of practical experience, but she has never encountered such a situation. Could it be that it was too dark to see clearly, and the opponent hit the wrong place...... Impossible, this person is definitely a master, and blind fighting is more than enough.

The so-called blind fighting means that the martial arts have reached a certain level, and there is no need to see the eyes at all, and the capture and judgment of the consciousness alone can kill the enemy, which is similar to playing blind chess - as for the supernatural powers, to the next level, the eyes directly look at the darkness and nothing.

In terms of martial arts cultivation, Jiang Jing'er has a good talent, although she is young, she already has a certain amount of blind fighting strength, so she dares to fight on a stormy night when she can't see her fingers.

Her marksmanship is sharp, but the man in black can deal with it easily, which is enough to show that his strength is no worse than Jiang Jing'er. So, how could he hit the wall by mistake because he couldn't catch the target accurately?

If something is abnormal, there must be a demon, and there must be a conspiracy in it, Jiang Jing'er had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and when she thought of a terrible possibility, she wanted to open her mouth and shout to warn.

Phew!

At this moment, the man in black drew his sword with his backhand, and the cold edge was like water.

As soon as this sword came out, it suddenly became imposing, although it was invisible, but it was pressed head-on, like an invisible wall, heavy, and even the air became solidified.

Jiang Jing'er's face changed greatly, and in the midst of this sword momentum, she caught a trace of a very familiar aura, but that answer was too terrifying, too unimaginable, and couldn't be believed in an instant.

In the mountain temple, a group of people were on guard as if they were facing a great enemy, they stared at the temple door and the window, but as far as the eye could see, it was pitch black outside, and they couldn't see Jiang Jing'er fighting with the other party at all, only the sound of fierce fighting.

Bang bang bang!

Occasionally, their moves would fall on the walls, and they would be so powerful that they would shake and dust, and the already dilapidated mountain temple would let out a tooth-aching "moan" from the weight of the load.

Ye Junsheng frowned, and shouted: "It's not good, let's go quickly, this temple is going to collapse." ”

Everyone looked at each other, they had received Jiang Jing'er's order before, and they didn't dare to leave the dart goods easily. Besides, it was windy and rainy outside, and it was dark when I opened my eyes, and after I went out, I was afraid that the situation would be even worse, and I couldn't even detect the enemy touching my side.

These dart masters are executioners, and their martial arts are very common, at best, they are only third-rate.

Ye Junsheng was in a hurry: "If you don't leave, we will all be stoned to death." ”

Click!

In the flash of light, the last straw that broke the camel's back had appeared, and the black-clothed man outside took off into the air, a sword like lightning, and slashed firmly on the roof of the mountain temple.

Bang!

The entire mountain temple collapsed and turned into a pile of ruins, burying all the people who remained in it alive and becoming a tomb.

"No!"

Jiang Jing'er's eyes were cracking, her body was shaking, and two lines of tears flowed out suddenly, but as soon as they flowed out, they were diluted by the rain that hit her cheeks, and she couldn't tell them anymore. She took a long breath, stabilized her mind, pointed the spear in her hand at the man in black, and asked word by word: "Qingshan, Peng Qingshan, is it you?"

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