The rain poured down, and the inky night was full of coldness, shrouded in the castle, and there was silence, only the sound of rain dripping.

Bang...... Bang!Bang!Bang!

When the fourth watch arrived, a man wearing a hat and a hat walked through the gate of Xiaofu.

Vaguely, the old gentleman seemed to see a figure shaking in the alley next to the wall of the Xiao Mansion, so he walked over and was about to check, but he didn't want a silver light to flash in the dark, and the old gentleman didn't have time to let out a scream, and he was cut down by a man in black with a quick knife, and blood was splashed on the ground.

In the rain, the man in black walked out, kicked the body of the man, and saw that there was no movement, so he waved his hand into the darkness, so in the empty alley, there were more than a dozen people in black in an instant.

These men in black are well-organized, well-organized, and clearly extraordinary. As the leader of him shouted lightly, more than a dozen black-clothed people immediately jumped up, easily climbed the courtyard wall that was a foot high, and went straight to the Xiao family's inner mansion to kill.

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The Xiao family of Tiaogu is also a famous family in the rivers and lakes, and its ancestral song and ghost dance trick has been listed by the heavens as one of the top ten miraculous achievements of the Great Wilderness Rivers and Lakes, which has its own extraordinary features. A hundred years ago, Xiao Liumao, the ancestor of the Xiao family in Tiaogu, once used his unapproachable divine songs and ghosts to dance and dance, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, and became famous in the wilderness. Although the Xiao family has declined today, the heritage is still there, and no one dares to underestimate the Xiao family when looking at the rivers and lakes.

But in the heavy rain tonight, Xiao Liumao's century-old prestige seems to have come to an end.

After a tragic battle, the black-clothed man who broke into the Xiao Mansion finally hit Xiao Nanyun, the head of the Xiao family, after losing nearly half of it.

At this moment, the rain is still falling, and it has not stopped.

In the dark, the Xiao Mansion was full of people who had been killed, and the blood stained the entire courtyard into a blood-red color, but it was ruthlessly washed by the rain. At night, although the palpitating color could not be seen, the pungent smell of blood could not be faded away, permeating the night.

Under the rain, Xiao Nanyun stood in the courtyard, the scars on his body were touching, and the blood and rain were mixed together and stained the ground, but what was even more terrifying was his red eyes, staring at the front, full of sadness and anger and roaring, "Beast, you are kind of coming at me! Let go of the child!"

In front of Xiao Nanyun were the only seven or eight black-clothed people left, and their leader was also holding a long sword, and the blade of the sword was on the shoulders of a half-grown child.

This child is Xiao Nanyun's only son Xiao Suifeng, who has just passed his eighth birthday, and was already asleep, but was captured by these men in black. In his ignorance, he didn't even wake up from his sleep completely, but he saw that his family and his mother had died at the hands of those men in black, and his father, whom he had always admired, was also besieged and seriously injured by those men in black.

I don't know if he was scared stupid or what, although the sword of the man in black was already in front of him, the child didn't cry or shout, and his body didn't even tremble, just looked straight at his mother who fell to the ground.

Although the man in black led by him was strange, his mind was no longer on this child at this time. Seeing that Xiao Nanyun had fallen into a state of madness, the leader of the men in black couldn't help but sneer and said, "Xiao Nanyun, it's actually easy to get your son back, why don't we make a deal?"

These black-clothed people attacked the Xiao Mansion at night, and the Xiao Mansion was full of thirteen people, and at the moment, in addition to himself and his son, even his father and wife died in the hands of these people, which was really a blood feud that did not share the sky and never die, but at this moment, Xiao Nanyun gritted his teeth and asked fiercely, "What a deal!"

The man in black didn't move, but the blade of the sword was raised and pressed against Xiao Suifeng's neck. Xiao Nanyun couldn't help but tear when he saw this, and he was about to rush forward with his sword, but he could only hold back after all. Seeing this, the black-clothed leader let out a cold snort, and then said, "Hand over the Divine Song and Ghost Dance Technique, I may be able to spare this kid's life." ”

Xiao Nanyun's eyes flickered with a cold light, and at this moment he finally knew where this catastrophe came from tonight.

Xiao Nanyun's mind had just turned, but Xiao Suifeng, who didn't want to be silent all the time, suddenly shouted, "Daddy, don't care about me! The child is not afraid of death, kill these thieves to avenge his mother......

Xiao Suifeng's shout was unexpected by everyone.

The black-clothed man who restrained him was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he was furious, and the long sword in his hand shook, and it seemed that he gently slapped the back of Xiao Suifeng's neck with the sword blade, but the strength was so great that it directly slapped the thin Xiao Suifeng to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The black-clothed leader was not enough, and his gesture was to cut it down with a sword, Xiao Nanyun felt very sorry in his heart when he saw this, and couldn't help shouting, "Stop, I'll give it to you!"

"Daddy!"

Xiao screamed in the wind, but Xiao Nanyun glanced at him, but he stumbled into the inner room, and when he came out again, he already had an extra volume of silk books in his hand.

This is the Xiao family's century-old sacred song and ghost dance recipe!

When the black-clothed leader saw this, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to order someone to fetch it, but Xiao Nanyun shouted, "Stop, let my child go first, otherwise I will shatter this magic trick!"

The black-clothed leader snorted coldly when he heard this, and said, "I naturally speak for the sake of words, I let this kid go, and you can throw the magic trick over." As he spoke, the black-clothed leader glanced around, then grabbed Xiao Suifeng's thin body and threw it at Xiao Nanyun, and shouted loudly, "Bring the magic trick!"

The man in black threw it vigorously, Xiao Suifeng was still a child, and even if he fell to the ground, he would bury half his life. Xiao Nanyun was anxious, and he couldn't care about anything else, and after throwing out the Divine Song and Ghost Dance Trick, he hurriedly rushed over to catch Xiao Suifeng.

Seeing that the magic trick was thrown out by Xiao Nanyun, the black-clothed leader's eyes lit up, and he jumped up, just to grab the magic trick in his hand. There were two other black-clothed killers who acted with the black-clothed leader, but their target was not a magic trick, but they attacked Xiao Nanyun from both sides with swords and swords, wanting to take the opportunity to kill Xiao Nanyun.

At this critical moment, there was a sudden change.

In the darkness, a cold light flashed, and then another black-clothed man rushed down from the roof, and a long sword in his hand went straight to the black-clothed leader, and he actually came at the magic trick. The black-clothed leader saw that the magic trick was in his hand, and when he was happy, he didn't want someone to sneak attack in secret, and the momentum was so fierce, where could he fight head-on in a hurry, he could only twist his body in the air, although he avoided the killing sword in a dangerous way, but he saw that the magic trick in his hand also fell into the hands of later people.

And just when the magic trick changed hands in mid-air, there was also a life-and-death battle on the ground.

Although the two black-clothed men killed from the left and right sides together, Xiao Nanyun also expected this, so the next moment he caught Xiao Suifeng, he immediately returned to the sword to assassinate. Xiao Nanyun is also a generation of masters, but at this time, after all, it is the end of the hero, and he was seriously injured and distracted by Xiao Suifeng, so in the face of the joint attack of the two masters, although he took the lead and killed the black-clothed assassin with the knife in his left hand with a sword, he failed to dodge the sword behind him after all.

"Daddy!"

A sword pierced the heart, and blood splashed Xiao with the wind. Xiao Suifeng finally cried, and in his heart-rending cry, Xiao Nanyun, a generation of masters who shook the rivers and lakes, came to an end and fell in this rainy night.

Xiao fell on Xiao Nanyun's body with the wind and cried.

At this time, the black-clothed leader had also fallen to the ground, flipped with one hand, connected the four acupuncture points on his chest, and slapped it with another palm, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, which finally dredged the true qi that had accumulated in his chest due to the forcible exercise just now, and smoothed the blood qi.

But the flesh is good, but the anger of the heart is not.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch in the back, in order to seize the trick of the song and ghost dance, he carefully designed this rainy night attack and kill, and his masters came out, after paying such a heavy price, he was about to succeed, but he was calculated, and made a wedding dress for others in vain, how can people not hate?

The black-clad leader's eyes were full of resentment, and he longed to eat the flesh and blood of the attacker.

At this moment, although the sneak attacker had already escaped from the Xiao Mansion, the black-clothed leader naturally wouldn't just let go. After a glance and seeing that Xiao Nanyun was dead, the man in black no longer put Xiao Suifeng, who was crying in his eyes, and ordered a black-clothed killer to stay and deal with the aftermath, so he immediately took the remaining few black-clothed people out of the wall and followed the direction of the sneak attacker's escape.

The man in black who was left to deal with the aftermath turned a blind eye to the corpses of the people in Xiao Mansion, and only moved the corpses of the black-clothed people killed by Xiao Nanyun together, sprinkled them with bone powder, and destroyed the corpses. After everything was done, he raised his sword and walked towards Xiao Suifeng.

At this time, Xiao Suifeng had lost his voice, and the rain hit his face, and he couldn't tell if he was still crying. I saw him kneeling silently beside Xiao Nanyun, holding Xiao Nanyun's Chengying Sword tightly, his hand had been cut by the blade and he didn't know it, but he was kneeling with a lost soul.

The man in black walked to Xiao Suifeng's side, slowly raised the long sword in his hand and pointed at him, and was about to finish the last thing completely, when a sigh of vicissitudes suddenly came from the darkness, "It's just a child, why kill it all." ”

The man in black's face changed suddenly when he heard the sound, and when he was about to take the first step to kill Xiao Suifeng and never suffer in the future, he only heard a snort, and a bamboo pole suddenly flew out of the darkness and smashed directly into the man in black. The man in black who was about to kill the killer sensed the danger, so he had no choice but to give up Xiao Suifeng and return to the sword to block it.

The bamboo pole hit the iron sword, and suddenly the iron sword broke inch by inch, and the man in black was so frightened that he didn't have time to dodge, only to feel the qi and blood in his chest shock, and he flew out upside down in an instant, and fell to the ground fiercely.

And at this moment, in the corner of the courtyard wall, I don't know when an old man wearing a robe and a hat appeared, standing in the rain with a hunched pestle and a cane, looking at Xiao Suifeng, obviously, it was the person who made the shot. Seeing this, the man in black covered his chest with one hand and pointed at the old man with the other, struggling as if to stand up, but in the end he only spit out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Suifeng stood up, still holding Xiao Nanyun's Chengying Sword tightly, looking at the hunchbacked old man with blank eyes.

"Come with me. The old man sighed and spoke.

But Xiao Suifeng turned his head to look at the man in black who fell to the ground, and then without saying a word, he dragged the Chengying Sword that was almost as long as his height, and slowly walked towards the man in black.

Seeing this, the hunchbacked old man couldn't help frowning.

Of course, the old man knew what the kid wanted to do, he didn't want to kill but he wasn't afraid to kill, but he didn't care about the life and death of the black-clothed killer. It's just that a child of this age wants to kill someone with a sword, and the old man still doesn't want to see it, so he wants to say, "Don't kill him!"

But Xiao Suifeng didn't hear it, his immature hands held the cold sword, and with a trace of indifference on his face, he stabbed it fiercely.