Chapter Ninety-Four: No One Left Behind (I)

Good karma ran all the way, allowing the grief, hatred, pain, and contradictions in the heart to vent in the cold wind and drizzle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He roared and was furious, he screamed and struggled, tears in his eyes falling with the rain. He once thought he was an outcast, but he turned out to be worse than an outcast - he was the only survivor of a clan that could not be tolerated by the world.

He was never abandoned by his parents and relatives, but he was turned into an orphan by the supreme person in the world. The mysterious clan that has lasted for thousands of years has been almost wiped out on a trumped-up charge.

He has always been resolute and strong, but he is a person who values love and righteousness, and now that he knows the truth, he thinks of the tragic scene of destroying the village and destroying the clan that the old man Wuwei said, and he can't help but feel like a knife, sad and indignant.

Running wildly for a long time, at the beginning, I could see groups of people in the martial arts who were in a hurry rushing to the mountain villa, and when they turned into the mountains and forests, they didn't know how far they went, and there was no one behind.

Seeing that the more and more remote and desolate, I will not go back to the mountain villa, this revenge of exterminating the clan must be avenged, but there is a debtor and a master, I always have to think long-term, now that I have arrived at this Tianmu Mountain, it is better to take a detour to the West Tianmu Mountain, and go back to the thatched house to remember the master. With his mind made up, he turned around and looked for his way down the mountain.

After a short walk, he saw a large group of people on the road wearing a hat and a hat to the villa, Shanyuan glanced at it from a distance, and wondered in his heart that these people were moving in a uniform manner, well-trained, and the sleeves and trousers exposed outside the coat looked like official clothing, and saw that it was not a sword, but some like guns and guns, and the group of people walking behind, more than a dozen people were divided into three groups or pushing or pulling a wooden cart, and the items on the car were tightly covered with oiled paper cloth, and they couldn't see what they were, but it looked very heavy.

In the middle of the line, one of the cars may have fallen into the pit, the body is skewed, the car tithes, then moved to the side, next to the hurried over two people to stabilize the thing, six people took a lot of effort to pull the car out of the pit, and heard one of them scold: "You few beware, if this goes wrong, you will have to lose your head." The speed of the front is accelerated, and none of the traitors and thieves in Murong Villa are allowed to let go. ”

Shanyuan said: "Listening to this person's words, it looks like a person from the government, there is no end in sight at both ends of this team, and I don't know how many people and horses there are, they must be going towards those people in the martial arts before." I'm afraid of another bloody massacre. That's it, what does this matter have to do with me? Monk, I am just a poor person who is adrift and rootless, and who cares about my life and death?"

The mountain road is rugged, and it is even more slippery and difficult to walk through the rain.

Murong Yuxin and Nuan Nuan carried Xi'er and Zhen San respectively, and the old man Wuwei opened the way in front, and after Wei's mother and Wang Wan'er broke off, they went to the back mountain along the path that the Orion woodcutter came out of hunting and chopping wood.

The shouting and shouting from the mountain villa, the sound of gold and iron resonating farther and farther away, and the roar of the poisonous lizard gradually weakened. Although I didn't witness it with my own eyes, the fierceness of the battle could be predicted, and the people who gathered in the villa today were all martial arts masters from all over the world, even if Xiaoma and Murong Yunxuan had the courage to block ten and the power of one enemy to a hundred, they were categorically unable to resist the siege of so many people, this was a tragic song that was destined to kill and die.

Murong Yuxin held back the tears in her eyes and quickened her pace, only by leaving this place safely as soon as possible could she live up to the pony's painstaking efforts. The deaths of him and Murong Yunxuan are valuable.

"Second Brother Li, pause. In a slightly calm place, Wei's mother said to the old man Wuwei, walked a few steps to Murong Yuxin's side, caressed Xi'er affectionately, and wept: "Xin'er, I have been waiting for your second uncle for sixteen years, and I can't bear to leave like this, I will die with him today, and in the future, Xi'er will be entrusted to you to take care of." ”

Murong Yuxin was already suppressing the emotions in her heart, why didn't she want to turn back and fight side by side with the pony, Wei's mother said this now, and she couldn't help but cry: "Mom insists on going this time, even if Yuxin wants to stop it, she can't bear it, but if my sister wakes up, how should I tell her." ”

"If Xi'er wakes up, she will say that she is sorry for her mother. After speaking, without hesitation, he turned around and unfolded his body and headed towards the villa.

"Ask what the world is like, and teach people to promise life and death. The old man Wuwei sighed and said, "Let's hurry as soon as possible." ”

Although the terrain is gentle, relatively open, but the front and back are steep and narrow passages, once the front and back are blocked, there will be no way to advance and retreat, let people slaughter, usually it is a good place to rest and replenish physical strength in the middle of the mountain, but at this moment it has become a place of danger.

"If you come, you will be safe, no one can go back, and no one will want to run away. The sound fell, and dozens of figures fell from the sky in the sound of clothes breaking through the air, surrounding everyone, black power suits, black scarves and masks, the leader wore a grimace mask, and it was actually a person from the Blood Hall.

"The hall master is clever, they really escaped from this place, this trick is really admirable. A man in black with a sharp voice complimented.

The grimace hall master's eyes were cold, he glanced at the man in black, and said, "Ma Liu, you don't have any other abilities, but you're getting better and better." Ma Liu's body trembled, and he didn't dare to squeak again.

"Wuwei senior, don't come to be harmless? But today is not in Xuanwu Villa, "He was defeated in Xuanwu Villa that day, and he is still haunted by it."

The old man Wuwei lit a dry cigarette, took a deep breath, and said, "The hall master is here, presumably not to catch up with the past, right? Let's go. ”

The dry tobacco pouch in the hand of the old man Wuwei drew an arc of light, and the internal force was exhaled, and the hot tobacco ejected, like a spark in the sky, rushing towards several people in front of him.

In the dazzling eyes, the person had turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed to the grimace hall master, and the dry tobacco pouch poked into the hall master's heart with a thousand powers.

In the battle of Xuanwu Villa, the grimace hall master's vicious and domineering "bloody palm" had already been taught, and only by seizing the opportunity could he solve the battle as soon as possible.

On the other side, Mother Wei had also been entangled with Qu Chuanyun, and Murong Yuxin carried Xi'er and Wang Wan'er to protect Nuan and Zhen San, and fought with the black-clothed people who swarmed up.

The sword is cold, the sword is cold, and the fists are fierce. In addition to inaction, the old man can still gain the upper hand. Mother Wei, Murong Yuxin and the others were already in a critical situation and were at a disadvantage under the offensive of the Blood Monster Hall.