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When the hour passes, it is the time of the child.

At night, it is usually the time when the station's defenses are at their weakest.

Luohe, Qingling Zhenren and Ming Han, three second-rate masters and above dispatched together, taking the lead in sweeping away the eyeliner of the night patrol around the station.

The skills of the three of them, the worst Minghan is also a second-rate master, sweeping away some mid-grade and low-grade night patrols, it is easy, and there is no need to even make a sound.

After all, no matter how powerful the Yuan Gang is, this is just a station. The total number of top-grade masters is only that little, and it is impossible to send them to patrol at night, otherwise the top-grade masters will be too cheap.

Because of this, if a real master attacks, it is meaningless to be on guard.

The true qi in the body of the Wind Chasing Sword was constantly vibrating, and for some reason, even if he used his internal strength silently, he couldn't suppress that feeling of impetuousness.

Helplessly, he pushed the door out, and happened to hear a faint and almost imperceptible sound of falling to the ground.

"What kind of person! Enemy attack!" The wind-chasing sword Liu Gao sword came out, his feet flicked slightly, and the whole person instantly rose from the ground.

I'm really worried about what's coming, right now, it can be said that the defense of the Yuan Gang is the weakest, it was attacked, even if the Wind Chasing Sword can be safe and sound, when the time comes to return to the Yuan Gang headquarters, it will inevitably be punished.

"Give me the Wind Chasing Sword. Luo He flew up to meet him, Qingling Zhenren nodded, and led a group of disciples towards the other courtyard.

Now that most of the precautions have been lifted, Minghan and the others no longer keep their hands, and scatter in all directions, each using their own means.

With the experience of fighting against Fei Bin, Luo He obviously has some understanding of the wind-chasing sword technique of the Wind Chasing Sword. But the Wind Chasing Sword suddenly struck, and the white true qi drove the starry sword light, which was as dazzling as the starlight in the dark night.

The wind-chasing sword technique displayed by the wind chasing sword bangs is several times better than Fei Bin at the beginning?

Fortunately, Luohe is not the Luohe of the year, the firewood knife is in hand, and in an instant, he has exchanged three moves with bangs.

The Wind Chasing Sword Technique is a fast fight, and the Wind Chasing Sword has been famous for a long time, and it is definitely not comparable to a new first-class master like Gu Jian. The speed of his attack made Luo He also feel a little pressure, and the firewood knife used an extremely strange posture, round and round, to level the sword.

One hit missed, the wind chasing sword move used the old, fell smoothly on the roof, randomly rose into the air again, a sideways, and the long sword went straight to the bottom of the Luohe River.

Luo He hurriedly cast a jack pendant, all his true qi sank, kept his body at a height about the same as his bangs, and attacked him with a firewood knife. The swords intersected, and under the confrontation between the blood-red true qi and the white true qi, it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

Facing Liu Hai, Luo He didn't dare to be careless, after all, the Purple Blood Madness Sword Zi Donglai had been in his way.

"The remnants of the Blood Knife Gate! I let you escape last time, and now I will definitely let you die without a whole corpse!" "True Qi is against Han, as soon as he comes into contact, the Wind Chasing Sword senses that the other party is using the True Qi of the Blood Knife Gate, and the quality is slightly insufficient compared to Zi Donglai, and with a sneer, the white sword net shrouded Luo He's whole body.

It was menacing, but Luohe did not advance but retreated, and the Blood Lake Demon Skill instantly transferred the Blood Lake Demon Skill to the limit. The raging blood-colored true qi power was fifty percent stronger than before in an instant, and the firewood knife cut through the sword net and slashed on the sword body.

Without stopping, the wood knife circled the sword body and turned upwards three times in a row. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Blood Lake Demon Skill to dissipate the true qi of the Wind Chasing Sword, Luo He pressed the firewood knife, and with a stabbing sound in the hall, the five fingers of the right arm of the Wind Chasing Sword were all cut off.

One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. In fact, there was no absolute gap between Luo He and the Wind Chasing Sword, if it weren't for the domineering destructive power of the Blood Lake Demon Skill, he would not have been able to break through to the other party's side in an instant.

The knife move is not old, Luo He pressed the firewood knife, met it with his backhand, and slashed the back of the knife into the chest of the wind chasing sword.

Liu Hai, who was also shocked by the finger injury, was coldly attacked and suffered another blow to his chest, and with the blood foaming gushing out, the whole person fell to the ground heavily.

Without giving the other party any chance, Luo He made up for it and sealed his throat.

There is no need to say too many meaningless words, too many words will be lost, and Luohe also knows this.

On the side of Qingling Zhenren, he had already evacuated with the two of them, and Luohe did not need to stay here, so he greeted Ming Han, and everyone immediately retreated.

At this time, it was not even over for an hour.

The night is darker.

Fei Bin, who was lucky not to die, looked at the corpse of the Wind Chasing Sword on the ground, and didn't know whether to rejoice or despair.

A living master is respected and admired, and a dead master has no meaning.

The Wind Gate is not a big school, and it is already commendable that there is a master of the Wind Chasing Sword. Without the backer of bangs, Fei Bin doesn't even know what his future life in the Yuan Gang will be.

The bloodstains, along with the corpses, remained in the Yuan Gang's station, and there was no longer the slightest anger.

Yes, but intermittently, the wailing of the crow as it flies by.

It took two hours for the group to return from the station to the Blood Knife Villa.

After all, when he didn't come, at this time, among the group, more or less, some people were injured, and there were four middle-grade masters who picked the wrong room, intending to kill the commodity masters in the Yuan Gang's station, but they were killed on the spot.

Pick up the iron block, although the iron block is concerned about the blacksmith shop in Blood Yuan City, but he also knows that the power of the alliance there is not very strong, so he listened to Luo He's suggestion and stayed in Heiyuan City.

The four of them stayed here, intending to rest for a while. After all, in a few days, it will be the handover ceremony of the new owner of the Blood Knife Villa. With the relationship between Luohe and Qingling Zhenren, Qingling Zhenren must also be one of the ranks of the invitation list, rather than going back and forth, it is better to wait for a few more days.

After settling the iron couple, Luo He was just about to blow out the lights and began to cultivate his internal skills, but Ming Han pushed the door in.

At this moment, the blood stains on Minghan's body have not been washed away, and there are visible scars on his shoulder, elbow, and waist. Ming Han came to Luohe's room, knelt down instantly, and knocked his head three times.

"Minghan, why are you?" Luohe hurriedly helped Minghan up.

"The owner of the village is very gracious, and Minghan has nothing to repay. The revenge of killing his brother, if he relied on Ming Han himself, would definitely not be the opponent of the Wind Chasing Sword Bangs. From now on, if the owner of the village has any send, Ming Han will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire, and he will not give up. The word resolute can be easily read from Ming Han's eyes at this time. Minghan also knew that with his own ability, it would be absolutely impossible to carry forward the Mingshen Gang, since Luohe was a person who could be delivered, and avenged himself, so why not entrust him with his life?