"Ugh!"

A faint gasp, as if there was nothing, fell from the umbrella into the rain and splashed on the ground. It was very similar to his usual speaking voice, very soft and faint.

He is not a person who likes to speak loudly, because if he speaks loudly, he will appear noisy, and it will make people feel sharp, hurtful, and intimidating. Moreover, no matter how loud he speaks, the sound is just a sound and cannot accomplish anything practical.

, can't change anything, just like a dog, even if it can make a wolf's cry, no matter how loud it barks, it still has to eat shit.

Those who are powerful never speak loudly, because they do not need to use words to intimidate the enemy, nor do they need to use words to reason. They can only do it. Power is reason. How many people in the world dare to speak against them?

Speak loudly and with authority.

Therefore, it is better for a person to speak softly. Not only can he suppress his sharpness and hide himself, but he can also be more pure and peaceful. When he no longer needs to hide, by that time, it will no longer matter whether he speaks loudly or not.

But now, as she walked from the front yard, Su Qing sighed a lot.

The rain is still falling.

The bottom is dense.

In the dim firelight of the main hall, corpses were reflected on the ground. Su Qing hoped that the rain would be heavier to block the sight, cover up the blood, and cover up the murderous intention.

There was the sound of clashing weapons everywhere, and in the rain from all directions, there were wailings, screams, and cries of pain. It was so tragic that it felt like entering the underworld.

A maid in green clothes ran out of the flowerbed next to her in a panic. The ring on her body made a ring. She was fourteen or fifteen years old and looked beautiful and sweet. But now her eyes were full of fear and her mouth was screaming. She only said one word.

, then she knelt down on the ground, her soul shattered, a black shadow flashing a sword flashed past her, and that black shadow was also shot through the throat by an arrow.

An arrow passed across his throat, but the man was not killed immediately. He looked at the man holding an umbrella in the shadow and walking slowly towards him. With blood pouring from his mouth, he screamed and staggered over. It was not to kill, but to struggle.

Roared: "Save me~"

The blood in his throat combined with the arrow made him shout at the top of his lungs. This was a black stone killer. He shouldn't have turned around, because the arrow whizzed through the air behind him and was nailed to his back.

"Wow!"

With a scream, he fell to the ground, looked at the person who was close at hand, and stretched out his hands to grab it, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

dead.

Can you survive being hit by four or five arrows in the back?

The boss stared at the soft, plain and even calm clear eyes under the umbrella.

Su Qing calmly retracted her lowered gaze and withdrew her left leg from the man's blood-stained hand. There was a dark red mark on the newly changed robe.

The Zhang Mansion is very big. How can a chief minister's house be so small? There are constant fighting from all sides. In the main hall not far away, there is a light, which is the only light in this night rain. It seems that Zhang Hairui should be there.

It should be inside. Rama's body should also be inside, as well as Zhang Renfeng.

When he retracted his legs, he had already let go of the umbrella. The apricot-yellow paper umbrella spun around in the wind and rain, as if dancing in the wind, and then landed lightly on the ground.

Another arrow came.

Su Qing's steps were faster, and he raised his left finger to flick. Wu Han's arrow clusters made a tinkling sound, and were deflected. Some of them even flew back. A scream rang out in the dark night, and then they returned.

silence.

Immediately afterwards, there were more arrows.

It seems that these people are trying to hide and defend. Su Qing can still catch one or two arrows with his bare hands, but when ten, ten, or dozens of arrows come towards him, Su Qing cannot help but

He was frightened. He could still remember the losses he suffered under this arrow.

Not only him, but other Black Stone killers who tried to get close to the main hall were all faced with these arrows, like pear blossoms flying away, with arrows shooting in all directions.

There are so many crossbowmen hidden there.

This is not just about archery. Su Qing dodged and the arrows behind his feet were like a string of arrows. One after another, they landed on the ground endlessly. They were well-trained and good at coordination. They were elite soldiers.

.

The rain was cool, and she seemed a little bothered to avoid it. Su Qing's eyelids trembled, and the water droplets gathered on the thick eyelashes suddenly collapsed into mist. She shook her hands, and with a "choking" sound, the scabbard suddenly came off.

Like an arrow flying straight out of a string, it hit the chest of a crossbowman who was shooting arrows non-stop outside the main hall. It exploded out of thin air, scattering sawdust, and the angular fracture seemed to be cut by a blade at the moment when the force was released, leaving a trail.

There was blood, and the two people beside him were also affected, screaming and falling back.

However, when Su Qing took action, he suddenly saw the Cai Ximan coming from the other side with the two swords of flowing fire. Seeing that the main hall was blocked by water, he chuckled and took off a package from his body. Inside was a rope, as thick as a rolling pin.

of hemp rope.

"rise!"

When Su Qing saw him opening his mouth, the hemp rope suddenly sprang up and flew towards the sky, as straight as the sky. Then it disappeared into the night. With a few more sinister laughs, the rope quickly climbed up.

Fairy rope, a few vertical jumps, no one left.

"Wow!"

The rope seemed to have lost its mystery and fell from the sky, coiled together like a dead snake.

In just this moment, the crossbowmen in the main hall suddenly became confused.

"ah!"

"Haha~"

Screaming, accompanied by Lian Sheng's unique and hoarse weird smile, one moment he was still approaching, and the next moment he had actually surpassed the guards and rushed into the main hall.

"Is this the Immortal Cable?"

Su Qing was greatly surprised when he saw it. I'm afraid even Qinggong is not that fast.

"Someone help me!"

At this moment, there was another sound of ropes coming from inside. It was not a laugh, but a cry of urgency. It was probably because they had encountered a tough situation.

As soon as he entered, he retreated again. He retreated very quickly. The young man wielding the long and short swords that he saw during the day was now fighting with him. I am afraid that this was Zhang Renfeng. The surrounding guards rose up to kill him, using any rope or rope method.

No matter how strange it is, it is inevitable to retreat step by step at this time, and it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. It seems that sometimes running fast is not a good thing.

"Haha, it's so fun to jump into the crowd!"

Su Qing was the closest. He stretched his right leg straight and swept out with one kick. The corpse in front of him flew out with a "snap" and crashed into the main hall. With Pei Ran's strength, it crushed the wind and rain into foam, and the wind roared.

Suddenly, the opera artist was fighting Zhang Renfeng inextricably with two swords of flowing fire. Suddenly he heard the whistling of the wind behind his head, and heard a light "get out of the way", and immediately a roll of cloak flashed aside.

In the shadow of the sword, the corpse looked like flesh and blood, but whenever those guards were hit, they all suffered broken muscles and fractures, as if they were hit by stones, rolling all over the ground, until Zhang Renfeng slashed with his sword, and the corpse was broken at the waist.

, the two corpses had just landed on the ground, with blood oozing from their pores, and seemed to be a pile of rotten flesh.

The enemy's momentum stagnated, and Lian Shen couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Ding~ding~"

There were two clear sounds, and two flying needles rushed out of the rain curtain, shooting two people to death. Only then did Lei Bin belatedly take action, holding two slender steel thorns, and appeared.

As for Xiao Yu, I didn't see her after she came in.

"You are too slow to take action!"

Lian Sheng was a little unhappy.

"Isn't there someone here!"

Lei Bin pointed at Su Qing casually.

The fighting in various parts of the mansion has mostly ended, and many black stone killers are surrounding you from all directions.

He even looked around.

"Where's the drizzle?"

Lei Bin shrugged.

"I didn't see it either, I guess I went in!"

They did not hide their words, and the guards who were waiting for them as if they were facing a powerful enemy all changed their expressions when they heard this.

"Go and protect your lord!"

Just when they were distracted, Lei Bin pushed out with both hands, and the flying needles in his sleeves were shot out one after another. While screaming, four or five people fell to the ground. Taking this opportunity, the Blackstone Killer had already cooperated with each other tacitly, and they all pounced on them.

"No matter what, let's join forces and kill Zhang Renfeng first!"

I saw a man in the Black Stone Killer holding a jagged sword, moving in and out unimpeded like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, and the Cai Xiu Shi's double swords were shining again.

Lei Bin didn't say anything, he already took action, sending out two flying needles to block Zhang Renfeng's attack, and bullied him.
Chapter completed!