But when he spoke, his voice fell.

Miao Shaotian, Zhao Yidao, Zhu Dashao, Baima Zhang San, and the thin man wielding the curved sword all immediately pounced, attacked, and robbed Su Qing, who was alone and weak in the field.

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Behind, there are eight sharp swordsmen and nine red-haired monsters surrounding the field to prevent Su Qing from escaping. Under such a terrifying siege offensive, it can be said to be a dragnet. I believe that anyone in the world who is caught in it will have a huge headache, even Bai Yu

I'm afraid I'll be frightened when Beijing comes.

The already chilling night wind became even more chilling. The flame seedlings were swaying wildly and seemed to be trembling at this time. The crows on the locust tree croaked in surprise and hurriedly flew away from this terrible inn.

But just when everyone was about to touch, touch, and catch Su Qing, the person in front of them suddenly disappeared.

It didn't disappear out of thin air, but all the lights in the courtyard were extinguished at this moment. The starless and moonless night was like the huge mouth of an evil beast, swallowing up the entire inn. It was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

, instantly blocking everyone’s sight.

Therefore, the person in front of them also disappeared into the night.

Gone.

"ah!"

This was a low, urgent roar, frightened and frightened. From the sound, he could already tell that the roarer was Miao Shaotian, because Su Qing was missing; the person he thought was the "Qinglong Boss" was missing, how could he

Don't be frightened or scared, he has revealed his murderous intention and made a grudge. If he didn't kill but the other party survived, then he would definitely not be able to survive.

"quick!"

It was a high-pitched, hoarse cry, as if the breath in the speaker's throat was blocked and stuck. This was Zhao Yidao; he said "quick", what fast? Find him quickly? Catch him.

He? Kill him? He is the same as Miao Shaotian. If the other party is really the "Blue Dragon Boss", you can imagine what he will face.

No, even if the other party is not the "Blue Dragon Boss", with that person's strength in martial arts and his unusual status, he will not be able to feel at ease in the future; he must either not do something, or do it to the extreme and kill everyone.

But now, the man is gone, and his voice is as sharp and harsh as if it was squeezed out from between his teeth. I don't know why I feel regret in my heart, regret that I was blinded by lard and blinded by ghosts.

"Light up!"

There was also a quick shout.

This person is Mr. Zhu; his tone is rare and a little panicked. Listening to the voice, you can already think of his fat body shaking due to his anxious words. He is relatively sober.

While the three people were talking, they still rushed towards Su Qing's previous position without sparing any effort. In the shadow, there seemed to be another person standing there. Not only did they spare no effort, but they also exploded with twelve points of strength.

I exerted all my energy to suck the milk.

You must catch Su Qing, but you must not let him run away. Otherwise, if you have to worry about the person next to you when sleeping, the person at the table when eating, and the passers-by when walking, then life will be worse than death.

I was frightened and trembling, and my soul could not be recovered every night.

"boom!"

A dull sound suddenly sounded.

It seemed like someone was taking action in the night.

"Hey!"

Black shadows were jumping and erratic like ghosts, and the place was in chaos.

Suddenly.

"Everyone stop it!"

A fire suddenly lit up, and all sounds stopped.

The darkness is dispelled.

Miao Shaotian looked at the white horse Zhang San who was fighting with him, and his expression was indescribably wonderful. Young Master Zhu was fighting with Zhao Yidao, and the two of them had separated and moved away.

All wrong.

Su Qing has disappeared.

But when they turned around and took a closer look, they all froze in place again. They saw that the eight sharp swords and the nine red-haired monsters had now fallen to the ground silently.

He had obviously been dead for a long time.

Although there were only eight of the nine red-haired monsters left, but including the Eight Swift Swordsmen, there were still sixteen people. All sixteen of them died silently in just a moment when the lights were turned off.

Miao Shaotian's dark red face was now pale. He no longer cared about the life and death of his brothers. What he cared about was his own life and death. His voice suddenly became a little soft and strange, as if he was talking to himself.

He said to himself, but also seemed to say it to everyone. "Guess how he will retaliate against us?"

Everyone's eyes looked like ghost fire.

Look at each other.

"Peacock Feathers!"

Young Master Zhu said.

"Peacock Feathers?"

White Horse Zhang San frowned.

Young Master Zhu looked at his plump but delicate hands and said in a very soft tone: "Now, it is useless to escape. The rivers and lakes are so big, where can we escape to? It is better to break the cauldron and sink the boat to find the "Peacock"

"Ling", by then, we will have the confidence to protect ourselves!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Sudden hearing.

"Where are your guards?"

Zhao Yidao looked at Young Master Zhu.

As soon as he said this, several living people realized that the thin man wielding the curved sword was gone.

Subconsciously, they looked at the cold night outside, and there was an unspeakable expectation in their hearts.

…

The long street is silent.

Under the eaves on both sides, there were still some unextinguished red lanterns. The cold red light illuminated the red street, and the cold wind blew.

There are two people on the street.

One person folded his sleeves and put his hands on his back, carrying a green sword across his back.

His expression was gentle and his eyes were soft, like a person squeezed by water, so soft that with just one look, the wind seemed to calm down.

The other man carried two curved swords on his waist, one on the left and one on the right. He was tall and thin, with a sallow and shriveled face. His dead eyes were skeletal in their sockets. He was dressed in black and almost blended into the ink-like night, like a ghost.

Only living ghosts.

"You're the only one who chased me out, you're pretty awesome!"

Su Qing looked at the other party with interest, spread his hands, and shook the bell on his wrist. It jingled and trembled sadly in the wind.

"Hmph, how dare you pretend to be Boss Qinglong?"

The man in black had no expression on his face, but there was mockery in his eyes, and his sharp eyes were piercing Su Qing's face.

Su Qing blinked, with a sly smile as if his plan had succeeded, and he said softly: "Oh, you saw through it, but how did you know I was fake? I understand, it turns out you are also a member of the "Qinglong Club"!"

The man in black's eyes were even colder, as if they could pierce people's flesh. He said coldly: "It's a little trick that won't work on the stage!"

Su Qing looked at him in surprise: "You are so murderous. Those ten people didn't offend you, so why did you kill them all?"

"Hmph, you'd better take care of yourself!" The man in black has already raised the pair of curved swords with both hands. "I want to see if your hands can break my two swords!"

"You know I'm fake and you're still chasing me?" Su Qing suddenly clapped her hands and said suddenly: "I understand, you are interested in my few beads, why are you not interested in the "Peacock Picture"? Hehe,

Could it be that that thing is fake? Or maybe you took it away!"

"snort!"

It was as if Su Qing had spoken to his mind.

The man in black snorted coldly, a sharp light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and with a horizontal movement of his sword, he floated towards Su Qing close to the ground. The curved swords were brought together, just like a big scissors, cutting towards Su Qing's waist.

Su Qing took a step forward, and his green clothes flew up, and his whole body seemed to be lifted up by the wind and floated backwards. With a smile on his face, he looked at the two approaching swords. He didn't have any fear at all, but was still calm.

You Xianxin joked: "With your skills, you should go to a cloth shop to cut cloth. You can make money by keeping it!"

"Are you right? Wei Tianying!"

The man in black pretended not to hear the previous sentence, but the three words "Wei Tianying" made his breath freeze for an instant, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but screamed in a strange voice: "Who are you? Boss Qinglong

?”

The idea that he had dismissed just now actually came up again, and it gave him goosebumps all over his body.

What if the man in front of me is really the Qinglong boss?

His sword moved faster, and his face showed a ferocious look.

"Even if it's true, you still have to die!"

He had been wary of Su Qing's hands, waiting for him to fight back.
To be continued...