Chapter 354: Red Flame Burns My Heart (2)

"Knock, knock, knock......"

Both of them changed color when they heard the sound. For a while, the gongs struck each other, the dogs barked and people were frightened, causing a commotion, and the originally silent Shen Jiabao seemed to explode in an instant. You can even see the light and fire rising to the west through the window!

"What's going on?

Shen Jianfeng's face was obviously shocked, and he didn't immediately go out to investigate, but looked at Mo Shaoying, and said without doubt: "Shen Moufang guessed correctly, then Murong Ke really doesn't trust Shaoxia." ”

Mo Shaoying frowned deeply: "The task originally assigned to me by Murong Ke was to go to Songyang County to solve the Tianjian Gate first, and I changed my route halfway to this point because I would not be followed, is it ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he only heard a rush of footsteps outside the door, and then from far to near, and immediately, a man rushed into the door with a sword, and saw Mo Shaoying was obviously stunned for a while, and then said to Shen Jianfeng: "Castle master, there is a fire in the disciple's room in the west, and half of the disciples have not been able to get out!"

"What!"

Rao is Shen Jianfeng's bearing is good, and when he heard this, his complexion changed dramatically.

Most of the disciples of this Shen Jiabao came here and started from miscellaneous places. Later, those who could be promoted to disciples by Shen Jianfeng were all young talents who were one in a hundred, with a total of fifty-two formal disciples. They all have excellent roots, although they have not been able to learn the "Cuiyan Sword Technique" like the four swords of the Shen family, but their cultivation is not comparable to that of idle people in the rivers and lakes, how can they say that they are dead?

I saw that his face was pale, and he said quickly: "What the hell is going on? ”

Before he finished asking, he heard a sudden cry from downstairs.

Shen Jianfeng and Mo Shaoying were so powerful, when they heard this, their faces changed, and Shen Jianfeng didn't stop doing anything, and suddenly pulled out the four-foot-long sword next to him and slashed at the floor under his feet.

Immediately, an emerald sword suddenly collapsed with a bang, and the whole person had come to the third pavilion on the second floor, shouting: "Yan'er!"

The Yan'er in Shen Jianfeng's mouth is the name of his wife Li Yan, and she is only called so affectionately when they are alone with each other on weekdays. And now I can't take care of it in a hurry. The man in black who broke into the house and was about to assassinate Li Yan, where did he expect Shen Jianfeng to appear so neatly and suddenly? When he was stunned for a moment and handed the sword again and again, he didn't expect that a black sword would come first and cut off the sword body close in front of Li Yan with a "bell", and the man in black was stunned! There was already a brilliant plum dot at the center of his eyebrows.

"This is the Cui Yan Sword Technique, what a superb sword qi! It is really not much inferior to the Imperial Sword Technique in terms of injuring the enemy. ”

It was not surprising that Mo Shaoying was amazed in his heart, he followed Shen Jianfeng to jump down from the second floor of the house, and saved Li Yan with a move of "Imperial Sword Technique" in mid-air to cut off the long sword of the man in black, and he also saw Shen Jianfeng's extremely fierce sword qi that rushed into the crown.

He had never learned the emerald smoke swordsmanship, and he didn't know that this was one of the most profound sword moves, it was called "Yizhang Red", and when he practiced to the depths, he would bring out the true qi of the whole body like emerald and lush from the sword, and he could take people's lives from a zhang away, and it was invisible.

"Thank you for your righteous action!"

Shen Jianfeng was also shocked when he saw Mo Shaoying's swordsmanship, and after seeing him save his wife, he was even more grateful, so his doubts disappeared and he no longer doubted Mo Shaoying's identity, and hurriedly came to his wife Li Yan to appease him.

Although Li Yan is a woman with mediocre martial arts, but in the end she is Shen Jianfeng's wife, she came to her senses in less than a moment, although there were still some palpitations on her face, but she was able to calmly return the salute for the second time: "Thank you Shaoxia for saving me." ”

Mo Shaoying bowed slightly, and just wanted to return the salute, but heard the door more than ten feet away from the pane slammed down. Immediately afterwards, a group of black-clothed people broke in with open flames and cut people when they saw them. Following the man in black, there was a group of wooden "animals" of various colors that were more than one person tall, four-legged wooden wheels, and had large and hollow bellies, and these animals were also "rampage" when they hit the corner of the corridor railing, and even opened their wooden mouths angrily, spewing out a slippery red flame!

"It's a trap beast!"

When Mo Shaoying saw it, he immediately remembered the tiger-shaped trap beasts he saw in Ning Yanzhai at that time, but these were obviously much smaller than the trap beasts, but because of the extremely large number, their destructive power was still not far behind, seeing the fires everywhere, and the shouts of swords came and went, Shen Jianfeng's face was extremely embarrassed, Huo Ran turned his head and said: "Xuan Bin, you take a few more disciples to take your wife to the cellar for shelter quickly, and you are not allowed to come out without my orders!"

The disciple who was called Xuan Bin was the one who had just rushed to tell the disciple that the fire was in the room. Seeing that the castle lord ordered not to say a word, he led Li Yan to walk in a hurry. Shen Jianfeng saw the two of them walking away, and said solemnly to Mo Shaoying: "Shaoxia should not leak his identity at this time, let's go." Don't worry, Shen will definitely do what he has been told!"

Mo Shaoying hesitated when he heard Shen Jianfeng's words but didn't leave, and immediately tore off the mask of the black-clothed man under his feet, covered his face and said: "Everyone who comes may know me, it's better to go out with Lord Shen Bao, one more person and one more strength!"

Shen Jianfeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately shouted: "Okay! Great grace is not thanks, Shen confessed!!"

After that, he shouted loudly and took the lead in breaking out of the window on the second floor.

As soon as he burst into the battle group, the situation in the field changed immediately. I just saw him jumping out of the window with murderous energy, and everyone in black was dumbfounded, and the emerald sword aura was colorful, and his eyebrows were a few points of horror.

......

This emerald sword qi is full of power and unstoppable, Shen Jianfeng has turned into an excellent executioner at this moment, every sword qi stabbed out will accurately point into the opponent's eyebrows, it seems that not doing so is not enough to show his superb sword skills, it seems that if he does not do this, he will waste a minute of time and waste his strength!

Mo Shaoying didn't even have to move his hand when he followed him, because the black-clothed man in front of Shen Jianfeng had already become a cold corpse.

"Shock the small and cleanse the enemy. ”

Mo Shaoying saw Shen Jianfeng's intentions, and such a deterrent was indeed extremely effective!

When the Shen family fort and the disciples saw the castle master's move, their morale was immediately boosted, and they rushed to catch up, and they formed groups to intercept and kill the enemy. The black-clothed crowd was intimidated by Shen Jianfeng's might, and finally began to cringe, tightening the battle group, and the balance of victory began to tilt towards Shen Jiabao's side.

However, this is just an illusion for a moment, Shen Jianfeng is only one person in the strong, on the contrary, the man in black is too much. The black-clothed crowd that kept jumping down from the three-foot-high wall was like the fire spreading everywhere.

Mo Shaoying stabbed a man in black cleanly with a sword in his hand, kicked him to the ground with a kick, drew his sword and looked around, all around the week were to catch and kill Shen Jiabao disciples and black-clothed people, and some battle groups even had a Shenjiabao disciple responsible for dealing with two or three black-clothed people, and the situation could be described as extremely dangerous.

Mo Shaoying and Shen Jianfeng had the heart to help but were tired of running around, and they could save this but couldn't save that, so they were unable to cope with one or the other.

For a moment, Mo Shaoying wanted to pull out the "Flowing Abyss" and use the sword technique to kill him, but he knew that it was just a thought. Although he was masked, Liu Yuan did not, and the fact that he had used Liu Yuan to perform the sword technique in the Sun Moon Lu in Wanshou Mountain was well known, so it would be too ostentatious to use the "Liu Yuan" in front of the black-clothed man sent by Murong Ke. He even knew that if he delayed like this, he and Shen Jianfeng would definitely be able to annihilate all the black-clothed people, but the Shen Jiabao disciples were afraid that they would suffer a catastrophe, and the tragic loss was unbearable for the Shen Fort Lord.

While thinking like this, he suddenly felt a gust of evil wind rushing behind him, Mo Shaoying frowned, and made a random backhand move without wanting to hit him in the chest.

"Huh, this person is not hiding??"

There must be a demon when something goes wrong, Mo Shaoying was slightly stunned, and then looked at his already gray face and the slightly bulging cheeks under the masked scarf, and at the moment, he had an idea, and Huo Ran retreated sharply.

At the same time, the black-clothed man's tightly closed lips shot out a puff of black steel needles in all directions, spinning and strafing down. The ground within three feet of his body immediately appeared as dense as a cow's hair of steel needles. Look at the person is unrecognizable, the lips that have just been closed are no longer human, from the lips to the cheeks there is no half of good meat, all are densely packed, and the blood beads are like honeycombs**, which is terrifying and terrifying, and the scalp is numb.

"Who could have stuffed such a vicious secret weapon in the mouth of a corpse?"

Mo Shaoying's heart was cold, and her expression moved slightly, and she followed the corpse and looked at it, and saw a sneaky person hiding in the corner.

"Tang Yao, yes, it must be him. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to recognize me tonight, so it's better to go with me, and the new and old grudges will be liquidated together to avoid a disaster in Shenjiabao!"

Mo Shaoying's mind was in a flash, and the person had already rushed away, although he had not yet used his swordsmanship to pursue, but with a solid body technique, he tossed and turned, and he was approaching the target in a blink of an eye.

Such a movement naturally provoked a group of black people to intercept one after another, and the target of the pursuit seemed to notice that there were people chasing after him, biting and not letting go, and at the moment he sprinkled a large number of hidden weapons regardless of the enemy and me, and for a while, there were many flying knives, fluffy steel needles like shuttles, tribulus terrestris iron pills silver bullets, and poison darts with short arrows.

Mo Shaoying chased all the way, and there was not a single star on his body, but the man in black who came to intercept him was killed, and no one dared to catch up after leaving a corpse behind.

After a while, the two chased and fled, and they actually went out of Shenjiabao all the way. Mo Shaoying was slightly surprised, but he was determined to kill this person, seeing that there was no one on the left and right, he pinched a sword trick in his right hand, and the "flowing abyss" on his waist was out of the sheath, and his right foot was already chasing after him with a sword.