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A group of people chased after him.

The pedestrians on the road hid on the side of the street and watched, watching the gang rush out of the street, shouting and shouting and disappearing at the end of the street, before shaking their heads and returning to the middle of the road.

Since there have been a lot of people from the rivers and lakes in Yuecheng recently, such chases can often be seen in the streets and alleys, and they are not surprised.

After going around the street twice, the gang behind them began to shout: "Boy, don't run, we promise not to cut you!"

This was said very sincerely, but the unsheathed ring-headed broadsword in their hands made this sentence not convincing at all, and even the fools playing in the mud on the side of the road would not believe it!

Of course, the fifth Xiaolou wouldn't believe it, and he didn't even bother to look at them, but just ran forward desperately.

Of course, it's not that she can't beat these people of the Zhao family, if she uses her current strength, even Zhao Jingtao, who has been the most popular in the Zhao family in recent years, can't pass a hundred moves under her hands.

But after all, she is just one person, and the Zhao family is a family, or a huge force in the rivers and lakes, there are dozens of disciples surnamed Zhao in the clan, not counting those disciples and worshippers with foreign surnames.

Therefore, in the case of not being sure that they will be dealt with without leaving a trace, running for their lives is obviously the most ideal option.

They burrowed into a narrow alley again.

This alley was originally unobstructed at both ends, but now the exit at the back has been blocked by the pursuers, and the exit in front has also been blocked by the Zhao family who heard the news.

The fifth building is naturally sandwiched in the middle, flanked by a five-storey tower covered with red lanterns and light gauze ribbons.

It is slanting westward.

When the faint slanting sun passed through the narrow alley, the red, pink, and purple light gauze ribbons also fluttered gently along the breeze, and it was filled with an indescribable hazy beauty.

There are no eaves, and even the windows are shut.

At this time, she realized that she was in a panic, and actually ran to this place where she usually takes a detour, a place that does not open during the day and only works at night.

She looked to the left, then to the right, and the people on both sides were carrying large knives, panting, and still approaching.

Has it come to the point where you have to use the sword?

But Fifth Xiaolou felt that he could save the lives of these people again, after all, these people had no grievances with her, and it was a misunderstanding at best.

The culprit is that damn Don Chestnut!

She took a deep breath and shouted, "It's not me who hurt that Brother Zhao, are you chasing the wrong person?"

This sentence seems to be somewhat useful, and the people chasing her have slowly stopped, blocking both ends of the narrow alley.

The leader of the man spat at the mouth and foamed at the mouth, and then said fiercely: "You kid can really run, just now we just wanted to ask about the whereabouts of that person, and we didn't plan to do anything to you." But you run, we chase, but also chase Lao Tzu upset, I am really sorry for the more than ten miles that Lao Tzu ran for not cutting you today!"

As the so-called desire to add to the crime, there is no excuse, people just want to cut her now, and the reason and excuse are not to open their mouths?

The fifth Xiaolou said: "Look, you and I have no grievances, so there is really no room for negotiation?"

The leader smiled and said, "Yes! ”

The fifth Xiaolou breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that this person was not very difficult to speak, and those who could talk usually lived longer.

But the man who was the leader suddenly laughed and sneered: "Look, my brother was deprived of an arm by your friend, why don't I also remove your arm?"

The fifth Xiaolou's face gradually lost expression, and he said coldly: "That's why you don't have to talk about it?"

The man at the head laughed and said, "What to talk about! Lao Tzu has such a violent temper! If he dares to hurt my brother, I will dare to hurt his friend!"

A temper tantrum doesn't kill you, the worst thing is that you don't have long eyes and no brains, but if you think about it carefully, this sentence seems to have some truth.

-- Bullshit.

Fortunately, the Zhao family is not all brainless people like him, but those people's status is obviously not as high as his, and someone in the back wants to say a fair word, but as soon as he walked out, he was stopped by the person who was the leader.

The fifth Xiaolou faced him, looking at him coldly, and his hand was already holding the hilt of Aji's sword.

And at this moment, there was suddenly no wind in the alley, and even the wind seemed to be frozen.

The alley was eerily quiet, except for one man shouting.

"Hey, I can't imagine that you kid is as thin as a monkey, and you're still a swordsman?" The more the man laughed, the louder he became, "I don't know if you are a master of the wind or a master of Yanming?"

The fifth Xiaolou said lightly: "Aji, his name is Aji." ”

The man at the head said: "Haha... Is this really a personal name? My dog's name is Aggie!"

The fifth Xiaolou was silent, only silent, because she found that she could not hope to convince this person with her mouth.

Only with a sword!

The only dead end hidden in the countless life paths was turned over by him like this, I can't help but say that this is also a kind of ability, it is hard to imagine how this person lived well to this age.

The leader paused in laughter, and said: "Remember Lao Tzu's name, Zhao Xuan! In the Zhao family, the fourth in the Zhao family, don't find the wrong person to seek revenge in the future!"

Fifth Xiaolou said: "I also want you to remember that his name is definitely not qualified for you to say!"

As soon as the last word of this sentence was spoken, her person immediately moved, a very fast and graceful movement, as natural as the wind, but faster than the wind!

The sword is unsheathed!

Suddenly there was a wind in the alley again, different from the soft wind that was as soft as a lover's eye just now, but another kind of wind that was so cold that it seemed to penetrate into the marrow of a person's bones, a magical power.

- Sword Qi!

Zhao Duan's throat burst open with a blood flower, and the blood flew out, soaring three feet high, and the mist gradually drifted away.

The blood mist fascinated his eyes, and the sword qi seeped into everyone's bone marrow!

No one sees the sword, just as no one sees the wind sweeping across the earth.

The sword is in its sheath.

The sword qi had also dissipated, and the breeze blew into the alley again.

A red light gauze ribbon fell with the wind, and softly fell on Zhao Duan's body where Yu Wen was still warm, like a lover's hand, gently brushing his eyes full of complex emotions, is it doubt, fear, or regret?

None of that matters anymore.

The important thing is that the fourth son of the Zhao family has become a dead person, and the dead will hardly leave anything, except for the hatred left to the living.

The fifth small building has seen hatred in the eyes of those people.

"Young Master!"

Almost everyone gathered around, wailing around a dead man, and it was perhaps not the killing of Zhao Duan that made them sad, but because there were only two options for the consequences of this incident.

The first is to take Zhao Duan's body back to receive death, and the second is to kill the fifth Xiaolou to avenge Zhao Duan and seek a light punishment.

As for escaping?

They didn't even dare to think about it, because the people they loved the most and loved the most all lived in the Zhao family.

So they're crying, they're crying for themselves.

Fifth Xiaolou sighed, this matter should have nothing to do with her, but the trouble seems to be getting bigger and bigger, and she is not a person who likes trouble.

When she turned to leave, the men made a decision.

Someone pointed a knife at her and asked, "You want to leave!?"

"Otherwise?"

"If you kill my young master, you have to go back to the Zhao family with us to give an explanation!"

"The argument is simple, he is looking for death himself. ”

"You!"

"If a man dies, he will die, and he doesn't understand this truth, so what does it have to do with me?"

"Looks like you're not going to go back with us!?"

"Huh. ”

"Oh, you mom Bi!"

Finally, someone couldn't help but burst out foul language, and finally someone couldn't help but raise a knife to kill him, but the fifth Xiaolou was sighing, could it be that he could only kill today?

But the situation always seems to turn around at very critical moments.

She gripped the sword again.

At this moment, a potted plant suddenly fell from the sky and smashed on the crossbar on the second floor, breaking apart.

Although she didn't hit anyone, the sound was enough to surprise her, and as soon as she looked up, she immediately saw that the window on the fifth floor had opened at some point.

Is this reminding her of something?

Although her light skills are not good enough to jump to the fifth floor, there is a crossbar with a light yarn on each floor of this tall building.

Not to mention the fifth floor, she can still jump up to the first floor, and isn't this crossbar a kind of staircase?

So the fifth small building didn't think much about it, and immediately jumped to the second floor crossbar, and then jumped to the third floor, and by the way, he used his sword qi to cut off the second floor crossbar.

There was no foothold on the second floor, and the people below could only stare dryly, stunned as the crossbar was cut off and fell, while the fifth small building had easily come to the fifth floor, next to the window.