Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Night of the Murder in the Dark of the Moon

"Oh, isn't that Zhuangzi bad feng shui, and the owner inside has already left?"

Shen Faxing raised his eyebrows, and looked at Zhuangzi in the night opposite with a sharp gaze like an eagle.

Not long ago, Shen Faxing inquired about the news here, but when he came, it happened that when the owner of the manor left, Ning Wuqian and they had not yet arrived, Shen Faxing took his subordinates to hide in the mountains in the past few months, and rarely came out to carry out activities, so it was inevitable that he was a little backward in intelligence.

Suddenly, Shen Faxing's eyes narrowed, and he looked towards the night, and two figures were rushing towards him, like galloping horses, showing extremely high skills.

Although Shen Faxing is not a top general, but his martial arts are also first-class, he knows that some of the top masters are born under their feet, and they travel thousands of miles a day, and in the Tang Army, there is a tiger general, named Luo Shixin, who travels 800 miles a day, which can be described as a thousand miles, but it is a pity that he was captured and killed by Liu Heimin not long ago, and died young.

The person who came was obviously also a master of martial arts.

"The one who came is not good, my lord, is it not the time to retreat, this is not the time to show up after all. The scribe also had some knowledge, and as far as his eyes could see, he also saw the two people rushing towards him, and frowned.

Shen Faxing shook his head slightly, looked at the 100 people around him, and his confidence increased greatly, "I have nearly 100 elite soldiers, and I can't help the two of them? ”

With a press of his hand on the scimitar, Shen Faxing drove the horse, and the one hundred and ten people under him spent all the money, whether it was weapons and equipment, or military salaries, they were all the big heads, and the property that Shen Faxing plundered had been almost spent.

Shen Faxing's eyes were bright, shouting, and the surrounding soldiers gathered.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, this sentence is not false at all, it seems that the village of Zhuangzi and the tenant is the distance between the two mountains, and when he runs down, it is a full three miles.

Cultivators gathered in Wuzhou tonight, Ning Wuqian didn't dare to show his demonic energy, nor did he resist his qi, he ran wildly all the way, Ning Wushuang was able to keep up with him, and behind him, Chen Qinglong and his subordinates chased after him, and there were more than ten people.

From afar, Ning Wujian saw more than a dozen horses, nearly 100 soldiers with knives and guns, and villagers gathered together under the light of the fire.

After a gust of wind, Ning Wujian stood still on the path outside the village, thirty meters away, it was Shen Faxing and his subordinates who were riding a green-maned horse, Ning Wushuang followed, panting slightly, he had recently made great progress in Wuyi and broke into the innate realm, but compared with Ning Wuji's physique, it was still a little worse, and he couldn't do Ning Wujian with a blushing face and a heartbeat, and his face was as usual.

"Who are you?" Shen Faxing thought that such a master must be an elder figure, but he never thought that it was actually two young men who had not dried up, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was also vigilant in his heart.

Shen Faxing was also mixed in the rivers and lakes when he was young, and he knew that he was not afraid of the older masters, but he was afraid of the young masters, the potential of the old masters was exhausted, and there would be no big background behind them, and some young masters reached the height of the older generation at a young age.

However, thinking of the more than 100 people around him, Shen Faxing was in a mess in his heart, such a young man has a lot of power behind him, and he must have a lot of property, and he still wants to compete in the world, how can he do it without some capital, and he is suddenly evil.

Shen Faxing has great ambitions and strategies, and can rise in troubled times, which shows bravery, but this person is capricious and ruthless, otherwise, he would not have decided to take refuge in Wenren's family, but he would have killed Li Xiaobian, but unfortunately he was noticed by Li Xiaobian, and he was caught off guard and jumped into the river to escape.

Seeing that Ning Wuwu was weak and weak, he had evil intentions, his eyes were vicious, his scimitar was unsheathed, and he shouted, "Kill, take down this person." ”

The soldiers were stunned and looked at Shen Faxing, but before Shen Faxing left the mountain, he strictly ordered not to kill a single person, and at this time, Shen Faxing gave another order to kill, so that these soldiers were also confused.

Shen Faxing's eyes were cold, and his soldiers were all cold, looking at Ning Wujian and Ning Wushuang, and shouted in unison, "Kill!"

More than ten horsemen rushed out, these people were Shen Faxing's personal guards, but they were the sharp soldiers in his army, as for the others, they were some bandits and bandits he collected after fleeing here, but there were no horses to ride, and they all shouted and poured out together.

In these years, a good war horse is worth a thousand gold, some horses, also a few gold, Shen Faxing can have more than ten cavalry, all of them can be regarded as rich, even in Li Tang's army, can only afford to raise 3,000 Xuanjia elite cavalry.

Ning Wujian suddenly ordered his subordinates to rush to kill after Shen Faxing shouted, and he was also slightly surprised, this Shen Faxing was even more ruthless than he imagined, and he killed when he said it, without asking at all.

The cavalry rushed to kill, like thunder, more than ten horsemen covered the killing, more than 30 meters away, just a charge, in an instant, and so Ning Wuqian reacted, the first horse was already waving a long knife, slashing from top to bottom.

The blade was sharp, and the cold breath stabbed Ning Wuji's cheeks painfully, and the blade continued to magnify in his eyes, at such a moment of crisis, Ning Wuqian could clearly hear his heartbeat, and the long knife that was chopping became slow, as if everything was slowing down.

In an instant, the belligerent and frantic anger of the demon clan suppressed in the bloodline rushed out, Ning Wuji's body flickered, avoided the long knife, and smashed out with both fists, landing on the neck of the galloping war horse.

Click, a clear sound of bones shattering, the next moment, the galloping war horse rushed forward, a neigh, the neck was broken, died of exhaustion, fell to the ground with a bang, the knights above rolled off their horses, only to stand up, a cold light swept by, a head flew up, blood splattered three feet.

"Childe, it's okay, right?"

Chen Qinglong finally arrived, chopped off the knight's head with a knife, looked at Ning Wujian who was surrounded by cavalry, and threw out a long knife, the subordinates behind him were like ghosts, just now Ning Wujian smashed the neck of the war horse with both fists, but in their eyes, this kind of horror is comparable to some peerless fierce generals.

But this is not the time to be in a daze, Shen Faxing's men have already surrounded him, spears stabbed at him, and Chen Qinglong's men stepped forward one after another, clanging, gold and iron clashing, chaotic.

More than ten horsemen surrounded Ning Wuqian and Ning Wushuang, on the war horse, the long knife kept chopping down, the knife light was sharp, Ning Wuqian caught the long knife, and fought with these cavalry, without using demonic energy, his strength was even inferior to Chen Qinglong.

Ning Wushuang's eyebrows swept with an iron rod, and the terrifying force directly smashed a horse's leg, and the knight above fell down, Ning Wushuang's iron rod slammed down, directly smashed into meat paste, flesh and blood flew, and several knives were chopped down behind his back, Ning Wushuang raised his stick to block, and a knife light fell on his shoulder, immediately drawing an inch-deep blood mark, and blood flowed.

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