"They are prepared, we are not their opponents, everyone hurry up and retreat with me!" one of the Fuso suddenly jumped backwards and yelled at the other Fuso.

"Oh no, these Fusang people want to escape, everyone and I will catch up, we must not let them escape and report the news!"

After the impact of "ding~", sparks splashed on the knife of the Fuso people.

The old man with the bull nose frowned, looked at the Fusang man, the right hand holding the sword stepped back, and then quickly took a strange step forward, this footwork is quite unique, if you look at each step alone, this old way of the bullnose seems to be retreating. But if you look at the whole, the old bull nose is moving forward rapidly.

In just a moment, the old man came to the Fusang man who spoke, "Your time of death has arrived!"

Before the Fuso could utter another word, a smear of blood flowed from his neck, and he slowly planted his eyes wide open and his mouth half open.

"Whew!" "Whew!" were the sound of weapons entering the flesh again, and looking elsewhere, two more Fusang people were stabbed to death by men in blue-gray robes.

"Stop them all, none of them can be let go!" Niubi Lao Dao ordered the remaining few people again, and he ran to a window, closed the window, and turned back to guard the place, not letting any Fusang people pass.

Since this is on the second floor, apart from the stairs, the only place to run is the window. However, it was obviously too slow to run the stairs, so the Fuso people all cut the windows as the only way to escape.

"Stay!Where to escape!" Niubi Lao Dao flew up, and with a sword in his hand, he immediately blocked the way of a Fusang person, "Stay here honestly!"

"You're dreaming!" The words of this Fuso man have obviously not yet reached home, and it is an indescribable taste to say it, which makes people very uncomfortable.

Seeing a slight shake in the hand of the old man with a bull's nose, the Fusang people could no longer speak, because the Fusang people had been pierced with a small hole in their chests, and the rolling blood was flowing outward from this hole, as if it was endless.

Xiong knew that even if this Fusang man didn't die now, he would die in a while. There is only so much blood in the human body, and now, the Fuso people have shed so much blood, how can they continue to survive.

But these Fuso people do deserve to die. If they don't die, it will be the people of Li in the Central Plains who will die. Compared with those innocent and kind ordinary people, Xiong still thinks that the Fusang people should die. The misfortune was provoked by them first, and the whole thing developed to this point because of their greed.

If the people of Fusang do not get involved in the affairs of the Central Plains, nor do they have any special thoughts about the land of the Central Plains, perhaps everyone will be very happy, they can do whatever they want in their Fusang, and the people of the Central Plains can continue to live and work in peace and contentment, and live very happily.

However, there are no ifs, and reality is always much crueler than dreams.

I don't know how long ago, the Fuso people have begun to sneak into the Central Plains region quietly. It may start out as one or two, but slowly it grows more. First ten eight, then dozens, then hundreds.

Anyone who has a little thought can think that these people must be sent by Fusang to respond, and once the flames of war begin to burn in the future, they will become internal responses, and the army of the Central Plains will be disintegrated from the inside little by little.

Niubi Lao Dao was still holding his sword, stopping all those who tried to escape, and in the blink of an eye, Niu Bi Lao Dao had ended the lives of the three Fusang people. The other members of the Four Dharma Sects also eliminated several Fuso ninjas.

There are less than ten Fuso ninjas left.

Xiong quietly looked at the less than ten Fuso ninjas, and these few people wearing blue-gray robes. I look forward to the next Fuso ninjas being able to be defeated by those of the Four Methods. In this way, the Fuso ninjas will withdraw from the Central Plains region in large numbers, and they will not dare to come back for many years.

However, things are often trickier than you think. Just as Niubi Lao Dao stopped a Fusang man, a noisy voice came from downstairs: "Oh no, why did he die? It seems that someone has invaded, everyone follow me to go upstairs and have a look!"

This voice, the old man of the bull nose also heard it, and then a solemn look climbed up his face, "It's not good, those companions of the Fusang people are back, these things are troublesome, hurry up and end the battle, and all the people will break through with me!"

"If you want to break through, I'm afraid it's not that simple!" A few of the Fusang people who came back just now had already appeared behind the stairs, staring at them with fierce eyes.

Because the bear is hiding behind a pillar, no one has noticed the bear's existence yet. And the bear is also trying to keep his tracks hidden, otherwise the old man and those Fusang people may regard themselves as enemies, and if they are flanked back and forth, then the bear will really die and have no place to be buried.

"The disciples of the Four Dharma Sect listened to the order, today we are here to fight the Fuso ninjas, and we originally wanted to sneak attack their headquarters, but we didn't succeed, and instead waited for their reinforcements. However, we are the unyielding Four Methods, and we will never surrender here, everyone must have one heart, either kill me or die here together!"

"Die here, die here!" The disciples of the Four Methods were very bloody, and when they heard the old Dao shout, they all echoed.

At this moment, those Fusang ninjas glared at the old man with an angry nose and said, "Bage Yalu! What do you have to do with our Fusang, you actually want to kill us in every possible way!"

The old man of the bull nose was expressionless, and said coldly, "You still have the face to ask, my wife and children were all killed by you bastards, when you came to our Central Plains from Fusang, the first thing you did was to kill those who opposed Fusang." Pity my four-year-old child, who was killed by you just because he said that Fusang was a bad person!

However, the Fuso ninja did not admit it at all, "We Fuso people will never do such cruel things, unless they want to kill us, otherwise we will never kill them." ”

"Kill you?" said the old bull nose laughed, "It's ridiculous, a four-year-old child can still kill you, since you refuse to admit your crime, let me do a heavenly way and cut you down the grass and root you out!"