The long knife rolled up a strong whirlwind, and the whole body of Wu Regret was wrapped in the knife wind, and many of the gangs died under the knife before they could react, and more of the gang were shocked by the momentum of Wu Regret's courage, and they all retreated, and no one stepped forward to fight back for a while, only the poignant sound of the knife technique and the screams echoed in the air. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Thunderbolt Zhou Xiong rushed out of the hall proudly with a silver scimitar in his hand, but unfortunately he happened to meet the time when the momentum of no regrets was at its peak, and now he was fearless and domineering, and his knife skills were more lethal than a few months ago, condensing the boundless grief and anger in his heart.

Blood dripped leisurely down the blade, and the cold knife wind fluttering everywhere blew up the long scattered hair, and he finally couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, venting the pain in his heart to the fullest.

Thunderbolt Zhou Xiong covered his wound in pain and fell to the ground, and there were more than a dozen gangs standing far away, no one dared to step forward to make a move, and said coldly without regrets: "Go back and tell Dugu Wuself, no regrets are back!"

Now the rivers and lakes are full of chasing and killing Jianghu guests, and they don't care about building more than one strong enemy.

After saying this sentence without regrets, he slowly walked out of Dugu's house, and when he walked outside the gate, he didn't look at it, and with a backhand knife, he smashed several gold-lettered signboards hanging on the door of the Dugu family branch hall, and the long sleeves couldn't shake the sword and sword shadow for a lifetime, killing was to praise the magnificence before the destruction, and the night was a wolf with deep eyes, waiting for dawn alone.

Outside the door was crowded with onlookers, who retracted the long knife from the scabbard behind him without regret, and coldly stepped onto the opposite side of the street to park the horses and galloped away.

Without regrets, he quietly stared at the blue lake in front of him, looking at the lake in front of him, the smiles of Nangong Yu and Cui'er appeared in the depths of his mind again, and this sitting was several hours.

The moon hung high in the sky, and the long knife behind it began to hum breathlessly, it was warning its master that there was danger, and it was useless to warn the long knife, and he had no regrets and felt the danger keenly.

It was so lonely that there were still people preparing to ambush in the middle of the night, and the arduous escape life made him smile helplessly and bitterly, he was used to this kind of dangerous life.

A sneer appeared on his face, and he stood quietly with his hands in his hands, motionless.

The enemy who was preparing to ambush did not know what to do, he just stood calmly and leisurely outside the range of the attack, and the time slowly faded, and they finally could not bear the extreme silence and jumped out of their hiding places.

Looking at the four black-clad masked men who jumped out of the darkness without regret, he knew that the vicious fight had begun again, but he would never run away again, and he would use the knife in his hand to tell those who were chasing him how terrible the end was.

It came and went quickly, the knife technique became more and more strange and vicious, and Wu regrets ended the battle with the fastest and most effective method, and the four men in black died tragically on the spot.

No regrets looked coldly at the masked man who fell to the ground, and suddenly, by the moonlight, the waist of a man in black lit up.

Something?

Wu regret lightly picked it with a long knife, and a waist card shaped something fell to the ground, and when he looked at it carefully by the moonlight, the word Nangong was engraved on it.

......

The hall of the main hall of the Dugu family was full of hall masters of the Dugu family, and the young master Dugu Wuself stared at Zhou Xiong with a smile on his face, without any angry expression on his face, he was twenty-five years old this year, slightly fat, and always had a kind smile on his face.

Thunderbolt knife Zhou Xiong's martial arts are not very outstanding, but he is very good in business management, shrewd and capable, but he is the hall master who was personally promoted by Dugu Wuwu two years ago, and specially sent two masters as the left and right protectors of the branch, he used people to help the martial arts, age and qualifications, and promoted a large number of young people with potential, which is also an important reason for the rapid rise of the Dugu family.

Zhou Xiong also did not live up to Dugu's trust, and the branch church provided a lot of money for the rapid expansion of Dugu's family in the past two years.

"I need an explanation".

Zhou Xiong, who was seriously injured, looked calm, and said clearly: "No regrets dare to go to the hall alone this time, depending on the following reasons, dare to shoot in broad daylight, unexpected, unprepared, in recent years, the Dugu family has a strong momentum, few people dare to provoke the Dugu family, the brothers in the hall live comfortably, lose their vigilance, plus the left and right protectors are not there important things, and the subordinates are negligent in martial arts, so that no regrets have a chance, and the subordinates are willing to be punished!"

Dugu Wuself listened quietly, and suddenly smiled and said: "This matter has a great impact on the reputation of the Dugu family, the Dugu family branch was actually destroyed by the magic knife of the Jianghu black list alone, I believe it will soon spread all over the martial arts, but this is not entirely a bad thing, the branch hall did not have much loss, just take this opportunity to implement a very important plan, no one would have thought that the Dugu family would make a move at this time, this time it will be successful no matter what!"

No one in the audience paid attention to Dugu Wuself, and quietly clenched his fists.

His expression was stunned, and after the smile on his face disappeared, his eyes were like electricity, naturally revealing a majesty, which made people shudder and said coldly: "I hope that all the hall masters will learn a lesson from this, rectify the help, and the arrogant army will be defeated, I don't want to see similar things happen again!"

Dugu Wuself said to Zhou Xiong: "You are no longer the head of the branch hall, you must rebuild the branch hall as soon as possible, the position of the hall master is temporarily vacant, and the decision will be made after a year." ”

Zhou Xiong's eyes shot a look of gratitude, because when Dugu Wuself said this, he was equivalent to exempting death.

Dugu Wuwu paused, stared into the distance and said lightly: "It's not important to hunt down and kill Wuregret, we still have a very important thing to do now, there must be many people who want to kill Wuregret, and there is no need for Dugu's family." ”

A smile appeared on his face.

......

No regrets did not expect that there would be such a spacious and luxurious inn on the desolate ancient road, dense red lanterns hung high at the door of the inn, and the red lanterns emitted a warm and comfortable light in the cold night, seducing the exhausted him to walk in.

Calmly brewed a pot of tea, he slowly tasted tea and admired the moon, his face was as pale as snow, there was no cruel breath of being alone and brave Dugu's family, his slender palms were calmly holding the tea, staring at the clouds drifting with the evening breeze, looking into the distance through the bright moon, brushing away the complicated worldly past, watching the sky change, thinking about the stars in the world, sighing that life is scattered and sad, suddenly, the green lotus in the depths of the willow smoke is like snow blooming, but was it a shadow in a dream?

The tea was too light, he drank a sip of wine without regrets, only felt full of fragrance, and his fatigue was swept away, he drank alone, and heard that there was a sudden burst of horses' hooves outside, and a fast horse stopped at the door of the inn.

The person who came was also tired, it seemed that he had been on the road for a long time, he was moved in his heart, this person was Yu Pojun, if he hadn't helped him a few months ago, he would have died under the hands of the hero sword Zhang Feng without regrets!