Du Sheng, the head catcher, Zhou Fengqi, Lu Xin, Fu Gang, and Cui Mingyu have passed the first line of the day, and Guanyinyan's body has also been checked, and Du Sheng's face has an imperceptible smile, urging him to sit down quickly.

Zhou Fengqi and the others were nervous in their hearts, the tragic death of the bandit was chilling in their eyes, and the cruel methods of the murderer were even more terrifying, whether it was a bandit or a murderer, either party had a reason to slaughter them, and at this time they only had a reluctant reason to urge them to chase after them quickly - trust in Du Sheng!

The Huoyun Pavilion was quiet, and when the last two bandits who acted as the wall of the battle group fell, Lu Qingfeng had stopped the pursuit, Liu Ping'er did not make another move, and as soon as the person stopped, it was as if he was nailed there, not moving, only a pair of cold eyes were sending out the message of the living.

Tong Juewu had no chance to escape, there were fewer and fewer bandits blocking his sight, and he was sitting by the wall and being supported by two bandits, and his heart was completely filled with fear!

The two thieves looked at Liu Ping'er and Lu Qingfeng who were standing in the pile of brothers' corpses, listening to Tong Juewu's painful moans and groans from time to time, the two unconsciously met their eyes, and the fear in their eyes told each other that neither of them wanted to die here, but also the tacit understanding that they had cultivated together, so that they could no longer ignore this big boss who had no ability to resist, and the two got up and turned their heads almost at the same time, and each fled towards the front and back doors.

Liu Ping'er's body moved, and he caught up with the bandit who was just about to rush to the door, the light thin sword was collected as soon as it came out, and the thief didn't have time to feel any pain, and still ran out of the hall, but his legs had no strength, and he became numb and difficult to lift, but there was still a huge inertia in the body that rushed forward, and he rushed out five or six meters before he fell down, there was no pain, his body was twitching, but his heart had already died due to the kiss of the light thin sword.

Another scream followed, and a long knife that fell to the ground, under the urging of Liu Ping'er's toes, pierced into the waistcoat of the thief who fled to the back door corridor faster than a flying arrow, and his body was carried by the long knife and rushed out a few meters away before falling to the ground.

There are bandit reinforcements outside the Huoyun Pavilion, but no one comes in again, a few bolder bandits who have lost their righteousness and thin cloud sky are still on the side of the door, looking inward according to the door, they are waiting for the result before making plans, so the sneaky move is not entirely afraid that Liu Ping'er will see them and rush to cut off their heads desperately, they are even avoiding the sight of Lu Qingfeng and Tong Juewu, in case the fantasy comes true, Liu Ping'er is chopped up, and they are still facing these two leaders, this unkind and cowardly virtue of the rat generation can not be seen.

Tong Juewu has already gotten up, although the pain makes him unable to move normally, but the threat of dying makes him have no choice to endure the pain of the heart, there is no luck at all, he knows that there are still brothers outside, but he also knows that the brothers outside and those standing inside are two worlds, although these two worlds are closely related, but they are so far away - the inner world wins a battle, the outside world will surge and rush, if the inner world ends miserably, the outside world is also surging and rushing, but it is shouting and screaming, Rats leave a sinking ship!

Tong Juewu looked at Liu Ping'er, who was silent, and slowly moved his body, which looked heavy due to the pain.

Lu Qingfeng didn't move, but behind his calm face suppressed infinite fear, Liu Ping'er has always avoided him, but he has always known that he is the target that Liu Ping'er has never transferred, how many years of experience in the wind and rain tell him that Liu Ping'er is a bloodthirsty devil, his purpose is just to surround the point to send reinforcements, surround himself, and slaughter all the targets that approach, this is a frosty, cruel and vicious killer in a bloodthirsty slaughter feast.

Time passed in the tranquility, Lu Qingfeng and Liu Ping'er were only five or six meters apart, Tong Juewu and the two were in a diagonal formation, but they were only a few meters away, but this distance was also measuring the breadth of the pavilion in Tong Juewu's painful and careful movement.

No matter how far you walk, there is an end, just as everything must come to an end.

Tong Juewu was already standing beside Lu Qingfeng, Lu Qingfeng suddenly moved, he didn't raise his sword to attack Liu Ping'er, his body flickered, and he kicked on the big-bladed glaive knife that Tong Juewu had dragged over with all his might. Tong Juewu's only reaction to the accident was to scream, but the cry was replaced by a scream just as it rolled in his throat, his body was driven by gravity conduction, and his limbs flew towards Liu Ping'er with his limbs stretched out, closely following the glaive knife that was already spinning and flying in front of him.

Lu Qingfeng had turned around and leaped towards the main entrance, Liu Ping'er's vision had been blocked by Tong Juewu's body, and the path of pursuit was also cut off by the whirling Glaive Knife.

Tong Juewu's screams had subsided, Liu Ping'er's figure was short, rushing forward, the light thin sword in his hand reached out, retracted, and turned around, the light thin sword made a dragon roar, and the blood beads had been knocked on the glaive knife that had not yet been cut off.

Tong Juewu's body had fallen behind Liu Ping'er, his throat was overflowing with blood, his eyes widened and he watched Liu Ping'er leap away, he was even more watching Lu Qingfeng jump out of the hall, his eyes were full of doubts, but this doubt was quickly replaced by infinite hatred and the most vicious curse.

Lu Qingfeng flew outside the hall, and the glaive knife slashed into the door frame behind him with a sharp roar, shaking the top of the door to dust, and among the several thieves on the side of the door, a thief who was a little slow to react was frightened by this sudden loud noise and lay backwards.

The bandits in front of the hall saw Lu Qingfeng's figure passing them suddenly, and they reacted quickly and screamed and ran around, and more thieves under the steps were already frightened, and at this time, the emotions that had reached the extreme were seduced by the panicked screams and escapes, and the thieves rushed in all directions with a chain reaction.

Liu Ping'er flew out of the pavilion, and when he leaped forward, the light thin sword was flickered, and the thief who was lying in front of the door and had just gotten up half of his body felt that the cold light flashed in front of him, and the figure was flickering, but he couldn't take care of it anymore, and he couldn't see it carefully, the cold and cold feeling in his throat made his eyes widen, and the inducement of being unable to breathe made him hold his breath and expose all the green tendons.

The bandits fled in confusion, but Lu Qingfeng had a clear purpose, and after a few ups and downs, he came to the place where the horse was parked on the periphery, and jumped down on a fast horse that was about to gallop.

The bandit on the horse screamed and was thrown into the air, and the horse galloped away, and the bandit began to fall, and a sword flashed in the sunlight, and roared away from under him.

The bandit screamed, although the Pu knife missed the slightest and did not penetrate his body, he was still stunned by the danger of the instantaneous cycle of life and death, he was lucky to escape, but his fate was too unpredictable, Liu Ping'er had already flown up, and his toes stepped on the body of the bandit that had not yet fallen, which accelerated the speed of his fall.

The thief's scream, which had just changed from screaming, was blocked by the blood gushing from his mouth, and the unbridled neighing of the fast horse should have made him jealous at this time.

Lu Qingfeng had already flown into the air, sat down and rolled out with a knife in his left leg.

Liu Ping'er had rushed to Lu Qingfeng's body.

Lu Qingfeng's fear of Liu Ping'er's martial arts made him already sense Liu Ping'er's approach, and he had turned around and reversed in the air, and the stabbing under the sword was on the top of Liu Ping'er's head.

Liu Ping'er rushed to the ground, and instantly gave up raising his sword to block, letting his body move forward, stopping and turning, Lu Qingfeng had already picked up the tip of his sword on the ground, his body flipped over, and Liu Ping'er's light thin sword pierced through the spatial curtain and stabbed back with a sharp roar.

Lu Qingfeng raised his sword in a panic to block, and when a huge force was transmitted, Lu Qingfeng's body retreated, unloading the impact.

Liu Ping'er is different from the Huoyun Pavilion, like a ghost, he deceived himself, and with a light sword, he took Lu Qingfeng's throat.

Suddenly the sound was torn, Lu Qingfeng hurriedly picked up the sword to resist, his body retreated again, Liu Ping'er's body advanced again, and another sword stabbed at Lu Qingfeng's chest.

Lu Qingfeng lost a move and fell into the danger of every step, and quickly picked up the sword in a panic, after the sound of Zhengran, Lu Qingfeng's body was tilted in the retreat, and the cold-blooded evil star like Liu Ping'er fought the sword, even if Lu Qingfeng did his best, it was still extremely dangerous, not to mention the situation of losing the opportunity at this time.

Liu Ping'er put away the sword and took out the sword almost in one go, Lu Qingfeng was not in a hurry to dodge, he had to take the sword and block it with his sword.

In the sound of the sound, Lu Qingfeng exclaimed and lay back, Liu Ping'er's figure did not follow up, a howling wind passed through his ears, Liu Ping'er's left hand poked out, and a black feather arrow that broke through the air fell into his hand, without half a point of entanglement, where did the black feather arrow come from and flew there, and the castration was far twice as fast as when it came.

Liu Ping'er rushed into the body, and the light thin sword slashed at Lu Qingfeng who was lying on the ground again, and at the same time, a miserable scream sounded more than twenty meters away on the left! A thief was pierced through his chest by the huge force of the black feather arrow, and his body retreated two meters away before lying down heavily.

Lu Qingfeng's body had rolled to the side, and a hidden blade flew towards Liu Ping'er at the same time.

With a loud sound, Liu Ping'er's light thin sword stirred, and the hidden blade flew and shot towards Lu Qingfeng, who was rolling away and was not in a hurry to turn back.

'Ding' The crisp sound of the sword strike, the spinning flying hidden blade bounced into the air, and Lu Qingfeng's figure had also turned around, and he got up and took out the sword in an instant. Liu Ping'er's figure rushed forward as if he couldn't stop, and he passed by Lu Qingfeng, turned his wrist, dropped his sword, and pointed obliquely at the light thin sword on the earth.

Lu Qingfeng stood in a daze, no longer able to take care of Liu Ping'er behind him, his body was shaking, the Remnant Yang Sword had been discarded on the ground, his hands were covering his throat, his eyes widened and he looked at the bandits who were running away in the distance, but his eyes gradually became confused and lost his aura, the dark curtain in the sky was only for him alone, without the body supported by strength, there was no way to find balance, Lu Qingfeng swayed and fell.

Liu Ping'er's sword was still in his hand, he didn't look at the fallen Lu Qingfeng, turned around and flew towards the direction to the right and southeast of the Huoyun Pavilion.