The hot sunlight of moxibustion refracted on the ground through the wide blade, leaving a huge knife shadow, which instantly cut downward, and then splashed a black shadow like water droplets scattered on the ground.

The cool breeze passed, and the blood mist in the air seemed to be blown away a little, but the blood was thicker. The three children of the An family were unexpectedly cut off by ten thousand knives, without a trace of screams, and were divided into six and a half figures and scattered to both sides, but they were not evenly divided, some large and some small.

The ten figures hit with a blow, without the slightest pause, they stepped forward one after another, raised their knives and fell, and divided the bodies of the six and a half humanoids again, and confirmed that the dead could not die anymore, so they stopped, raised their heads, and looked at the sky.

The tip of a long sword was picked up on a few silver wire mesh, An Ping's left hand was pressed on the finger of his right upper arm, silently using mana, gathered on the sword body, and as the sword body was provoked upward, several silver wire nets were also pulled upward.

The silent sword light, caught in the afterglow of the scorching sun, secretly stabbed at An Ping, who was about to provoke the silver wire net, without sound, not even murderous, like a flying sword passing by without an owner, and happened to pass by here.

"Brother Ping, be careful!" Although An Yao, who was on the silver wire net, was anxious, his years of experience in dealing with the enemy made him always watch the situation outside when he was struggling with the silver wire net.

The three children of the An family were slashed and killed by ten thousand knives, although it is painful, but it is also to blame, but Anping is different, that is the brother who has always walked together, never has two hearts, seeing a flying sword stabbing him, he can't watch Anping being stabbed, if so, then today's ending can only be one word, death.

An Ping heard An Yao's warning, and hurriedly stepped aside, but the long sword in his hand did not loosen for half a minute, and still insisted on picking it up.

The long sword passed silently by An Ping's side, without the intention of pursuing, still as if the ownerless sword passed by here, flying forward leisurely, and in front of him was An Yao, who was trapped in a fishing net.

At this time, An Yao's upward strength had been exhausted, and his body had been hit hard by the silver wire mesh, and there was already some downward slowdown, seeing the long sword attacking, how could he have the mana to shoot it away, or dodge it.

After many years of being outside, he often fights with people, and his rich experience only appears at the most critical moment, An Yao's mana on his body is suppressed by gravity, and his whole body can't help but sink downward, which can dodge the long sword that seems to be ownerless.

An Yao let out a long breath, and wanted to use his mana to control his downward figure, but suddenly, he felt a strong wind coming from his body, and a short sword without a handle, like a bolt of lightning, stabbed straight up and down.

Free fall, it is impossible to quickly gather and control the mana that has been dispersed again, and then do any complicated movements, not to mention that there are several heavy silver wire nets on the body, this long-planned lore, like a life-threatening spell, emitted a soul-relieving trill.

From the sneak attack of the Heart-piercing Arrow, the appearance of the silver wire mesh, the passing of the ownerless flying sword, to this lore flying sword, everything shows that this is an assassination that has been prepared for a long time and carefully planned.

A few spiritual weapons may also be stolen and borrowed, but the combined killing technique of ten thousand swords slashing cannot be faked, An Yao already felt despair, and shouted loudly when he looked at An Ping, who was in the air and already felt despair.

"Go back to the City of No Return, remember to avenge me!" As he spoke, A Yao's eyes flashed with a touch of absoluteness, no longer struggling to dodge the short sword, but holding his hands round, a tyrannical aura instantly gathered towards An Yao, and the silver wire mesh caused by the spiritual oppression kept shrinking and shrinking again.

Feeling the tyranny of the aura around him, seeing An Yao preparing to blow himself up, An Ping knew that it was irreparable, with tears in his eyes, he flew towards the city of no return without looking back, although he was full of pain, but he must let the deceased feel at ease, and he must not die in vain.

The short sword that stabbed straight down didn't know when, the speed had slowed down very slowly, and even trembled a little and retreated upward, and suddenly turned a corner and chased after Anping, who had escaped.

"Rubbish!"

Li Yong, who was hidden in the puddle, suddenly had a word in his mind, who was it? Li Yong hurriedly looked around, but there was a figure in his eyes, with a slight tingling pain, Li Yong had already understood, and Yang Lin was also hidden in the dark, always paying attention to everything that happened on the field.

Suddenly jumped out of the water, only to see that the silver wire mesh in the air was still trapped in a struggling figure, the tyrannical aura had been slowly blown away with the slight wind, a slender figure, I don't know when it had been standing at the top of the silver wire mesh, holding a jade box in his hand, I don't know what was being sprinkled below.

Li Yong naturally recognized Jiang Xian, and wanted to step forward to help capture An Yao, who had stopped self-detonation, but the next scene made Li Yong's mouth open wide.

I saw An Yao, who was in the air, suddenly looked like a downed bird, and smashed his head downward. And Jiang Xian didn't stop, his figure had reached An Yao's body in a flash, and the lotus foot kicked lightly, and he didn't know where An Yao was, only to hear a muffled snort, and a ball of silver wire mesh had been wrapped into a silver ball and flew diagonally towards the forest next to him.

I saw that the slender figure kept flashing, and every time it appeared, it was at the place where the silver ball must pass, and the lotus foot kicked again, and a silver arc flew into the distance.

Li Yong knew that there was no place for himself here, and the waste just now was obviously Yang Lin felt a little unhappy when he watched from the side, looking at the direction of Anping's distance, Li Yong chased forward.

Anping's cultivation is only in the late Yuan Infant period, and he was already panicked when he fled in a hurry, and in a few breaths, he was caught up by Li Yong from behind, listening to the sound of breaking the sky behind him, Anping couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart, and his body hurriedly flashed to the forest next to him.

It's just that this stab hit Li Yong's peace spirit weapon, the handleless short sword, followed closely behind with An Ping's dodge, and the speed was so fast that it had reached An Ping's back between breaths.

The cold sword body and extremely fast speed made the short sword pierce the body at that moment, so that the person in the sword did not feel the pain at that moment, An Ping only felt a chill in his chest, as if there was wind pouring into his body, and his body was planted downward uncontrollably.

The severe pain stimulated Anping, feeling that the air around him seemed to be much thinner, and he couldn't even satisfy his breathing, and when he looked down and saw a clearly visible sword hole in his chest, Anping's heart had fallen to the bottom.

Suddenly, Anping only felt a slight coldness on his brows, and the dazzling scorching sun was reflected by the items on his brows, and Anping, who was stabbed, couldn't help but close his eyes, it was a sword, a sword without a handle.

An Ping seemed to have felt the cold feeling when the sword pierced his eyebrows, although he was under the scorching sun, the pores of his body had been erected, and his body had a convulsion for no reason, a little stiff convulsions, could this be the feeling of death.

But after waiting for a long time, Anping still felt that he was breathing, although the breathing was a little laborious, and his body seemed to be drained of the last trace of strength, feeling so tired and sleepy.

Blurryly opened his eyes, there was no longer a scorching sun, the cold light was dazzling, only to see a white figure in front of him, the tall figure did not let the tyrannical scorching sun reveal a trace of light, only a taller shadow on the side.

I don't know how long I slumbered, a cold liquid flowed down my throat, and a trace of coolness pierced the spirit platform, and I couldn't help moaning, and I opened my eyes slowly.

The faint moonlight, the shining starry sky, the cool night breeze, and the sound of the rushing stream, "The scenery of the dead is so beautiful!" An Ping muttered to himself.

"This is Xiliwa!"

A faint voice came from the side, and An Ping moved his neck, which was already a little stiff, and looked to the side. A man dressed in white sat quietly on a rock, fused between heaven and earth like a natural stone sculpture.

"You saved me!"

"Yes!"

"Who are you?"

"You don't have to know!"

"Then how can I repay you!"

"You live to repay me!"

An Ping took a few steps forward puzzled, and barely saw the pale face, on which for some reason there were several dazzling black moles that affected the beauty of the whole face.

"If you are always fine, follow me to the city of no return, I am a child of the An family in the north of the city, and my people will thank you seriously. ”

"You go, saving you is not for your people to repay me, you can go back alive is the best reward for me. ”

Suddenly remembering something, An Ping hurriedly hugged the thigh of the man in white in front of him with his hand, and said as if crying: "Please save my brother, he is in the woods in front!"

For a long time, the man in white still closed his eyes and breathed, unmoved, raised his slightly heavy forehead with difficulty, looked at the bright moon in the sky, sat on the ground weakly, and cried bitterly.

"If you are a man, you should avenge the dead, go back, I should go too. ”

A swimming fish jumped out of the water again, plopped, and smashed heavily on the water, setting off a splash, Anping stopped crying, looked at the position of the man in white just now, the surroundings were empty, I don't know when the man in white had left, and left quietly.

In the quiet and warm cabin, Jiang Xian cooked a bowl of noodles by himself, put it on the small table, and waited for him to come back. There were a few soft noises from underground, and Jiang Xian smiled softly, looking at the cabinet in the corner.

The cabinet door sounded softly, Yang Lin bent down and walked out of it, and casually sealed the hole behind him with soil.

"Li Yong, a few of them have already returned to the City of No Return according to your orders, didn't they say okay, let them go?" Jiang Xian stretched out his slender jade fingers, and gently flicked a trace of dust on Yang Lin's shoulder.

"It's going to have to wait a few days, if you leave early, Jiang Cheng will suspect that someone is making trouble from it, and the souls have already been returned to them, presumably they won't do anything stupid again." After all, they were the ones who killed the An family, and if they asked for reason, the An family would not let go of anyone who dared to provoke the An family, whether it was intentional or impatient. ”

Looking at the hot noodles on the table, and then looking at Jiang Xian, who looked like a beautiful girl, Yang Lin was full of smiles, took a few steps to the table, picked up chopsticks, and ate the noodles in a big gulp.

Seeing Yang Lin eating the bowl of noodles in a big gulp, as if the taste was extremely fragrant, Jiang Xian couldn't help but want to taste it, but before he could taste it, Yang Lin had already drunk all the soup at the bottom of the bowl, and he was comfortably burping.

"Is it so delicious?" Jiang Xian asked in disbelief.

"It's really good, I'm really sorry, I was a little hungry just now, so I ate it all at once, and I didn't leave you some. Yang Lin hugged his lips as if reminiscing about the taste just now, and replied softly.

"By the way, next time, you add some powder from a sky blue vial on the far left side of the kitchen spice rack to the noodles, and it might taste even better!"

"What's that?"

"Salt!"

"Oh!"