Dark clouds shrouded the sky above Murong Villa, and even the heavens were sympathizing with this human tragedy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sadness and hatred pierced Murong Yuxin's heart like two sharp blades, unforgettable. The mountain village she was familiar with, the castle on which she depended had collapsed, and her father, who loved her and spoiled her, would never return, and she had been orphaned ever since, how could she not be sad? How could she not be resentful? She longed to break the enemy's body into thousands of pieces, and to break her bones and scatter ashes.

The appearance of the people of the Blood Hall at this time was tantamount to adding a spoonful of oil to her anger. If it weren't for the repeated obstruction of the Blood Monster Hall, she would have arrived home yesterday, even if she would inevitably die in the catastrophe of the mountain villa, she would have no regrets when she could see father and daughter. So, at this moment, the anger naturally burned to the Blood Monster Hall.

At the same time as those few people jumped down, a few people also strode in at the door, and the one in the middle was the man in black with the silver belt who entered the hut last night. "Silver Belt" and Pony and the others face each other, momentarily stunned, unable to believe what they are seeing.

Last night's bombing and fire, even the evil spirits were about to be scattered, how could it be that a few people were still standing alive and intact in front of them. He did not hesitate to sacrifice a dozen of his lives to entangle those people in the hut just to make sure that no one inside would come out alive.

After a fire, there will be no trace there. He calculated seamlessly, and he played the package ticket before the upper echelons agreed to give up a dozen of his subordinates. The three ponies are alive, which makes him feel that his neck is cold, and the head on the neck seems to be no longer guaranteed. After spending so much manpower and material resources, all the people who wanted to be killed were not killed, and it was impossible for the upper echelons to let him continue to live.

He now has only two paths: one is the death of the three ponies, and the other is his death. He didn't want to die, so he couldn't let them go alive.

The reason why he appeared here was because none of the sixty or seventy people who went to Murong Villa yesterday returned alive, which was something that had never happened before, and every action they made was quite cautious and meticulous, and they would not fail to the point that they did not even report the news. So the upper echelons asked him to come and find out.

He really didn't come in vain, at least he knew that his operation last night had failed. And that's probably the last thing he wants to happen.

After being stunned for a while, he came back to his senses, and Leng Sensen said: "I never thought that a few of you would be so fatal, you didn't die yesterday by shelling and burning, and since you hit me again today, you will definitely die without a place to be buried." ”

The monk said angrily: "Monk, I never thought that you would really be ghostly, you will follow wherever I go, today I will overtake you, saving you from harming people everywhere." ”

"Silver Belt" smiled and said, "You won't be so lucky every time." After speaking, there was a whistle, and twenty or thirty black-clothed men with bows and crossbows appeared on the four walls, drawing arrows and eyeing them fiercely. At the same time, another twenty people rushed in from outside the door, and together with the previous ones, they surrounded the ponies in the courtyard.

The courtyard is open, and there are no other buildings except for the rockery pavilion. The four ponies are unabashedly surrounded by two. Even if they were able to break down the first encirclement, once the crossbowmen on the wall attacked, they would have no support for slaughter.

The four directions are all separated by one or twenty zhang, and even if they are slight, it is impossible to knock them down in an instant, and no one can do it. Even if a peerless wizard who was brilliant a hundred years ago, "Phantom Without a Trace", the rebirth of a hundred miles of meteors would not be possible.

"Silver Belt" said with a strange smile: "If you know each other, you will be caught, otherwise, the old man will let you die with ten thousand arrows through your heart." ”

"Old horseman, Hugh is rampant, eat your monk grandfather first. The monk shouted, and the black iron rod in his hand danced in the wind, and rushed towards the "silver belt".

With a wave of the "silver belt" hand, twenty or thirty black-clothed people in the courtyard swarmed up and fought with the four of them.

Murong Yuxin suffered the disaster of family destruction and death, and her heart was already full of hatred, and now that the enemies saw each other, their eyes were extremely red, and they were like lightning with swords and thunder, and they had already fought with the man in black.

The two black-clothed men saw that the warmth of the scholar's dress was nearby, and as soon as the cold light flashed, the weapons in their hands slashed at him.

At the beginning, Xiao Ma thought that Wen Wen could come to Murong Villa, even if he was not a martial arts master, he still had the ability to deal with ordinary robbers and bandits, but he knew that he was a scholar who was powerless. Hurriedly flew over, put down the two men in black, temporarily unraveled the warm crisis, and was about to take him out of the fist, the fist behind him was fierce, pushing the back of the head with a withering momentum.

The pony dodged sideways, and suddenly turned back to see that it was the "silver belt" that attacked him. His heart was on fire, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Old thief, I play yin every time, and today I will let you know my methods." He turned to the monks and said, "Monk, you protect Gongzi Wen." Yu Xin, don't get separated, and the monk should deal with each other. I'll clean up the old thief first. As he spoke, he used his fists and kicks to fight with the "silver belt".

The "silver belt" has always regarded himself as a wise man on weekdays, and he pays attention to strategy in everything, but this time the incident happened suddenly, seeing that the ponies were still alive, worried about his head, he was the first to mess up, and then rashly decided to besiege. Just now, I took the opportunity to sneak attack, thinking about solving one first. I don't want to be self-defeating and provoke the ponies' anger. But after all, he also has real talent and learning, and his martial arts are not much better than slaughter. At the moment, the two were fighting, at first it was a fight, and gradually he was fighting and fleeing, and the pony was chasing while fighting.

The twenty or thirty men he brought, under the fight between the monk and Murong Yuxin, were either dead or wounded, and they staggered to the ground.

The pony kept chasing him, and the crossbowmen on the wall threw rats, not daring to let their arrows go indiscriminately.

At the beginning, the "Silver Belt" relied on the twenty or thirty crossbowmen, thinking that he had won the roll, because he did not give the order to kill at the beginning, and now he was embarrassed, and more than half of his men were killed and wounded, but he could not give the order to release the arrows. I really regretted my heart. Thinking about it, sooner or later, they will escape, and it will not be a dead end for them to go back by themselves. Both horizontal and vertical are dead, and they can't live, and they can't be allowed to live.

So he couldn't help laughing, tried his best to play a few tricks, slightly blocked the pony's attack, ran to the side, took out a knife from his sleeve, put it across his neck, and said resentfully: "Stop, the old man has something to say." ”

When the pony heard this, he didn't know what he was going to do, so he stopped for a moment.

"The old man has a unique plan, known as "the last resort", you are the protector of the Blood Spirit, and he has strategized all his life, won thousands of miles away, and made great contributions to the Blood Spirit. I can't imagine that I will lose at my own hands today. I underestimated you so much that I fell short. But the old man has never done loss-making business, and today he will drag you to be buried even if he dies. After speaking, he suddenly shouted: "Release the arrow!"

The pony had a bad heart and hurriedly swept towards the wall. Swept out of Zhangxu, and found that there were no sharp arrows flying, which was quite strange.

Ji Wushuang saw that he was dead horizontally and vertically, and vowed to pull a few ponies to accompany him to the funeral, so he ordered to release the arrows, but he didn't move for a long time, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Release the arrows, I let you release the arrows, are you all deaf?"

Warm and leisurely said: "They have been pointed, and I am afraid that they will not be able to move for a while." ”

"Point point?" Ji Wushuang was shocked. So many people have been clicked on the acupoints, and they don't even know it, is there a master lurking in the secret?

The pony was also surprised, and he didn't notice who had subdued twenty or thirty crossbowmen in silence.

The sky was even darker, and the air was thick with blood. The wind blew, spreading the smell of blood.