Chapter 9 Attacked on a moonlit night, he fell on the way to escape

The sleeping dead Xiao Mo suddenly opened his eyes, he took the bone sword placed on his side, hastily put on his coat, and immediately came to the door lightly. Through www.biquge.info the crack in the door, the moonlight in the courtyard is bright, and the insects are singing in the summer night.

He gently unbolted the door, and was about to open the door to go out, when a cold sword pierced through the crack in the door and stabbed straight at his chest.

Seeing that the sword was about to pass through his chest, he dodged sideways in time, and at the same time carried the bone sword in his hand to attack the attacker.

The next moment, the two of them only heard a sonorous and piercing symphony of soldiers, followed by a muffled snort from the dead Xiaomo.

Dead Xiao Mo was finally injured, his left shoulder was bleeding, and the scarlet blood looked particularly clear in the miserable white moonlight that probed into the house. From the power of this sword, he felt that the martial arts of the coming people were no longer below him, and even much higher. In addition, someone came to attack him, and he was not unjustly injured.

"Who are you?" Dead Xiao Mo covered his shoulders with one hand and held his sword vigilantly.

The person who came was dressed in night clothes, and listened to his question without saying a word.

"Since you don't want to say it, then let's die!" The dead little Mo Yu took the lead in attacking, only to see an ordinary Changhong through the sun, and attacked himself on the chest of the man in black.

The man in black was still silent, and in the face of the fatal sword of the dead Xiao Mo, he was not in a hurry, and with a flick of the long sword in his hand, he gently dissolved the sword stabbed by the dead Xiao Mo. Then he made an immortal move, and continued to slash towards the dead Xiao Mo.

Dead Xiao Mo made a move with him, only to feel that there was infinite power on his sword, like the surging Yellow River, and the waves were endless. However, this kind of murderous move is a casual move, and one move is followed by another.

The dead little Mo Hukou was shocked and numb, and he didn't dare to take his sword moves again, so he had to withdraw and dodge. The man in black was in hot pursuit, and the sword was forced to die, and the dead Xiao Mo could only rely on the method of unloading force to fight with him.

In this way, the two fought more than a dozen moves, and seeing that it was difficult to support their strength, Xiao Mo hurriedly glanced at the direction of his uncle Xiao Bao's bedroom in a hurry, and there were still no reinforcements coming.

While he was distracted, the man in black stabbed him in the throat with a fatal sword. The dead Xiaomo twisted his waist and avoided the danger. But then there was a burst of strange fragrance, and the dead little Mo said badly! Sure enough, I saw that the man in black was holding a brocade handkerchief in his hand, and the strange fragrance came from it.

"Despicable!" the dead Xiao Mo cursed in a low voice, and then ran the family heirloom light skill, tapped the ground under his feet, and floated away in the air.

When the man in black saw that he was leaving, he also used light body exercises and chased after him closely. just chased for half an hour, and the distance between the two not only did not close, but became farther and farther away. In the end, he had to give up and watch Xiao Mo escape from afar.

After Xiao Mo made up his mind to escape, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest knowing the unknown poison in his body, and only hoped that he could get rid of the enemy by relying on the powerful light-weight exercises passed down from his family. It's just that he was galloping with light skills, and suddenly felt a dizziness in his head, and then he fell unconscious.

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"Sister, do you think I'm practicing this trick correctly?"

Under the moonlit night, a young man in a royal blue robe, holding a bladeless wooden sword, was striking a sword posture to ask for the woman's guidance.

At this time, a woman in a red dress moved lightly and walked like smoke step by step. In the house not far away, candlelight shone out, stretching her back slender and slender.

"Brother, your trick is wrong, it should be like this. The woman in the red dress came to the blue-shirted young man, grabbed his wrist holding the sword with her bare hand, and lifted it lightly, and the tip of the sword, which was originally a little downward, immediately lifted up by half a point.

"Sister, you are getting more and more beautiful. The blue-shirted young man put away his sword and praised the woman.

"Poor mouth, when did you learn to be flamboyant and please girls?" The woman in the red dress didn't buy it, but reached out and patted him lightly on the head, looking extremely disgusted.

"I'm not complimenting you, I'm just telling the truth. The young man in the blue shirt had a sincere expression, and he didn't look like a joke at all.

"Oh?" the woman looked at the young man, her eyes full of scrutiny. It wasn't until she looked at the young man that she smiled and said, "It's true that you didn't lie to me, you are talking serious nonsense!"

"A serious nonsense?" the young man was stunned for a moment, and then put one hand on his smooth chin, his face full of incomprehension.

The two siblings were chatting interestingly, when suddenly, a sword light swept through the night, piercing the young man's heart.

"Brother, be careful!" the woman exclaimed, pushing the young man away. At the same time, she wiped her bare hand on her waist, and a soft sword was brought out by her.

In the sound of the soft sword Qingyue's sword, she raised her sword and killed the sneak attacker. "Qiang!" and "Ding!" Several crisp sounds sounded one after another, and the sound of the handover of gold and iron came into the ears of the blue-shirted young man one after another.

The young man was abruptly pushed by his sister, but he didn't know what the situation was, and when he stood still and took a look, he saw that his sister Su Xin had already fought with a black shadow.

"Sister!" The young man glanced at it a few times, and saw that his sister Suxin had been at a disadvantage, and couldn't help but cry out quite worriedly.

"Come and find Senior Sister!"

During the battle, Su Xin was distracted and commanded the young man.

When the young man heard this, he hesitated a little in his heart, and was about to step forward to help with the wooden sword in his hand, but Su Xin shouted again:

"Let's go!"

The young man gritted his teeth, "Okay, I'll go, sister, you must hold on." ”

With that, the young man turned and ran out towards the house not far away.

"Senior sister, senior sister, it's not good, there is an enemy coming!" the young man rushed into the house, his face slightly flustered.

"What!" Sex Spirit, who was laughing with Hua Yueru in the room, stood up suddenly, and she walked to the wall a few times and took off the saber hanging on the wall.

"What a big dog! As soon as the master and master left, they dared to bully the door. As she spoke, she hurried out the door.

"Xiao Mo, do you know who is here?" Hua Yueru asked softly to the blue-shirted youth, her face full of worry.

"Aunt Hua, I don't know who it is, he is dressed in black, his face is covered with a black scarf, his martial arts are extremely powerful, my sister can't support it anymore!"

"Aunt Hua, I'm going to help my sister and senior sister, you first find a place to hide by yourself, and then come to meet you when we kill someone." ”

"Good, good, good. Go quickly, your martial arts are the weakest, you have to protect yourself. Hua Yueru said three good things in a row and responded to him.

"Then I'll go. As soon as Xiao Mo turned around, he was about to leave. Suddenly, a cold light from outside the door stabbed straight towards his chest and abdomen, and the dead Xiao Mo's waist instinctively flashed, avoiding the sword. I didn't want to hear a painful scream behind me at this time, and Xiao Mo was startled and quickly turned around.

"Aunt Hua!"

Dead Xiao Mo screamed bitterly, only to see Hua Yueru's chest stained with blood behind her, and the cold sword was inserted in the middle of her heart.

(If you want to know what happened next, the situation will be broken down)

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