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When the raindrops with a relatively large impact force pierced into the flowing water, because the speed was too fast, a little air was brought in, so the air that was brought in turned into bubbles one by one and floated on the water surface when it struggled with the flowing water.

The people of the "Flying Cloud Dart Bureau" have also stopped.

The sound of the wind, the rain, the tumultuous running water, and the sound of horses' hooves gasping and occasionally kicking the earth.

Other than that, no one spoke, and it was quiet.

Both groups were silent, and even, looking down at the bubbles of water floating on the ground.

Perhaps, at this moment, everyone has a philosophical reflection on life: bubbles, in the yearning for freedom and struggle, although its life process is so short, but after all, they have worked hard, and people, will they also for some things or some people, and self-improvement, against the fate of the struggle?

Or perhaps, they have been deeply touched, and now, here, soon, there will be some people, like bubbles floating on the water, who have struggled a little on the road of life, but they are still, difficult to change, life, is coming to an end!

Duanmu Family Master's voice: "Now, what should we do?"

The voice of the Ouyang family master was very low, obviously not wanting the person on the other side to hear: "Elder Nangong Lonely and Arrogant, what do you see?"

A person next to him said lightly: "Naturally, all of them will be killed first, and then they will be distributed." ”

The voice of the head of the Shangguan family: "I agree." ”

And all the people agreed.

"Kill"!--Nangong shouted arrogantly, and as soon as he blurted out, his tall body stood up.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!" .......

Nangong's arrogant body moved, followed by seven or eight figures and flew into the air.

Attention, to be exact, it was eight people who flew out with Nangong Guao, and the next eight people were all from the Nangong family.

Perhaps, some people will say that riding a fast horse, an indomitable sprint, isn't it possible to carry the inertia of the momentum of the fast horse to increase the lethality even more? Oh, could it be that the people of the Nangong family are too powerful, and they no longer disdain the conventional means of using the horse's sprint to increase the lethality, but like to find another way to show their extraordinary ability with their extraordinary means?

What a master among masters!

If you really think so, then you are wrong, very wrong!

After all, few people who can stand on the rivers and lakes for a long time in troubled times and live a long life are stupid.

The reason why they decisively gave up the use of the royal horse sprint was only because they had to do it.

It turned out that when Nangong was arrogant and said the word "kill", the people around him drew their swords almost at the same moment, and at least two swords and one knife greeted him affectionately.

My mother-in-law, if it weren't for the ancestral light work of his Nangong family, he would have been stabbed with three knives and six holes, wouldn't he run?

Sangsang Sang! -- the sound of drawing a sword and drawing a sword.

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The children of the Nangong family gathered in the crowd, almost every person's fatal part was more than the killing of two sharp weapons, so there was a strange phenomenon, some people were cut off their necks and their hearts were pierced by sharp swords, and they couldn't die anymore.

The process of the battle is so fast, starting from Nangong Lonely and arrogantly saying the word "kill", to the end of eight or nine Nangong disciples being attacked and killed by a joint attack, less than five breaths of time!

There was not a single angry roar of dying or a sudden exclamation of fear in the face of despair, and the death was hasty and quiet.

If it weren't for the corpse's blood quickly fused with the flowing water in the rain, the yellow turbid water turned into a large piece of blood, slowly flowing on the ground, making people suspect that what had just happened was just an illusion.

All of them, all of them!

Nangong Guao was the first to fall into the mud, and the eight people who followed him to escape from the assassination also fell to the ground one after another.

They are as skilled as they are, and it is difficult for them to retreat with their whole body, so you can imagine how terrifying the secret attack method just now was.

Nangong Lonely and arrogant slowly got up, supported the ground with his sword, and finally stood up completely. He raised his head, looked coldly at the original camp of the gang, but now he wanted their lives, and said coldly: "Duanmufang, Ouyang Long, Shangguan Yuntian, when did you start to make do with each other and calculate our Nangong family?"

Duanmufang said lightly: "This question, you should go back and ask your Fifth Young Master Nangong." ”

Nangong was arrogant: "What did you say?!"

Ouyang Long smiled slightly: "You still don't know, your fifth young master has long been unwilling to be covered by his old man, therefore, Yu Yu, who clearly knows that the girl of 'Anle Fang' is the woman of the third young master who is the least comfortable among the dream families, but she wants to provoke, your fifth young master is not stupid, he clearly knows that the third young master of the dream family will not be happy, why should he trouble himself?"

Shangguan Yuntian continued: "The fifth young master of your family is really exhausted, and the third young master of the dream family is here." It just so happens that Sanshao is a more enthusiastic person, he doesn't want to see the lifelessness of the rivers and lakes in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and has the idea of cleaning up some stagnant and active factors for us, which coincides with Nangong Wushao, and at the same time, the most important thing is that our three major families also have this wish. So ......."

Shangguan Yuntian didn't say a single reason, but no matter who understood it, the collapse of the entire Nangong family was just a victim of the fifth young master of their Nangong family to implement his ideals!

This seems to be very funny, could it be that Nangong Liang's head was arched by a pig, he didn't know that after this battle, the Nangong family would lose its elite and would inevitably become an empty shell?

Why does Nangong Wushao want a virtual shell?

Could it be that Nangong Wu is rarely sick?

Only the three major families of Duanmu, Ouyang, and Shangguan knew that Nangong Wushao was not sick, but he neglected one thing: he could use Miss Yu Yu to fight him Lao Tzu, originally at the end, Meng Sanshao could even take Miss Yu Yu away after a friendly handshake with Nangong Wushao;

Duanmufang couldn't help but sigh softly: "Mistakes, everyone will make them, the difference is only that the person who makes the mistake is stupid or smart." ”

Nangong is arrogant and doesn't understand.

Duanmufang said: "Stupid people can't do big things, even if they make big mistakes, it doesn't matter; and smart people are usually people who do big things, their thoughts are implicated in a wide range of interests, and the level of interests involved is also destined to be broad, and a little mistake will cause a storm and even fall into the abyss of despair." ”

Everyone nodded silently.

The biggest mistake made by the Fifth Young Master of Nangong was that he should not have added fuel to the fire, done things that should not have been done, and made mistakes that should not have been made after Nangong Xuan gave an order to kill Ma Wan'er.

Nangong Lonely still doesn't understand, of course, he doesn't want to understand anymore. Now, what he understands is that he turned around, looked at the "Flying Cloud Dart Bureau", and said with a smile: "You guys are not really from the 'Cloud Dart Bureau', are you!"

Several figures flew by.

After decades of open and secret fighting, I really know what the signature actions are in someone's moves. Nangong Guao's eyes showed a trace of bitterness, guessing is one thing, reality is another, he sighed lightly, and said: "The Mo family, the Qi family, the Hu family, the Shen family, and even the Cao family, are they all here." ”

A few people approached, and one of them laughed and said, "Elder Nangong Lonely and Arrogant, you are worried, we miss you, no, everyone has come to see you." ”

Nangong smiled arrogantly and said, "Dare to be affectionate, I am a bad old man, and the remnants of a few thin names actually make me feel a little relieved, after all, it is not easy to make everyone worry." ”

The man's tone was serious and respectful: "Elder Nangong, you have always been the person I admire the most in Mozi Festival, twenty years ago, there were a group of dozens of river robbers in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, they not only washed and plundered the merchants, but also killed people and killed people, and then sank to the bottom of the river. However, their martial arts are strong and elusive, and many heroes have searched for them many times, but they are either killed by them or let them escape. It's you, Elder Nangong Guao, you have one person and one sword, tracking for hundreds of miles, killing this gang of villains, and returning the river to a peaceful world. ”

Nangong's arrogant eyes flashed with a glimmer of brilliance, but it quickly dimmed, replaced by a deep bitterness and helplessness, and a sadness of the hero's end.

Mozijie continued softly: "Jianghu, there is never a way back, we have embarked on this road, and it is doomed, either you die, or I live." We, there is no other choice. ”

Mozijie blurted out the word "choice", and he moved.

The Qi family, the Hu family, the Shen family, the Cao family, several people moved.

But again, they stopped at a brisk pace.

Because, Nangong Guao moved faster than them, the sword in his hand was wiped on his neck, and then, his tall body slowly fell.

The rest of the Nangong family glanced at each other, nodded in unison, wiped their necks and committed suicide.

The crowd stood still, as if at this moment, stunned by what was happening in front of them.

Everyone's eyes were full of astonishment and surprise. However, when they figured out something, their eyes changed, and they became extremely respectful and solemn.

Although, the rivers and lakes, you live and die, but the people who make people respect, whether they are enemies or not, are still respected.