The moonlight was faint, the cold hunting, and the backyard of the high-ranking inn became a killing ground.
As the two strange women, one red and one green, competed with each other, they didn't let the dust-sweeping old man move his old arms and legs too much, and he had already killed those black-clothed people.
The invincible men in black lay on the ground, blood streaming on the frozen earth, some frozen, others still steaming.
The woman in red, Zhao Rouyi, pointed at her spear obliquely, the tip of the spear pointed downward, and the blood slowly flowed towards the tip of the spear, gradually condensing into a drop of blood, and then slipped down and fell to the ground.
She spit out a mouthful of white mist, glanced at Pei Xiangyu, and smiled provocatively: "Sister, I picked eight people, just one more than you, I agreed, sister" Pei Xiangyu's beautiful eyes froze, gritted her teeth, her body moved, and she held a big sword to kill the leader of the black-clothed man who used the two-handed knife.
Except for the two leaders, all the men in black are dead, and Pei Xiangyu, who is eager to win back a game, is not willing to bother to talk about it, and put her mind on the leader of the men in black.
As long as she kills a leader of the men in black, she will naturally stabilize Zhao Rouyi, and she will never be able to turn over.
Zhao Rouyi saw Pei Xiangyu's trick at a glance, she was in a hurry, and a spear also killed the leader of the men in black.
The young girl shouted "Mother" again, but Zhao Rouyi didn't reply, and scolded angrily: "Grandma, don't come here, my mother doesn't have time to take care of you." ” The girl was also very obedient, sulking with a spear in her hand, and snorting softly from time to time in her small nose.
As soon as the four-foot-five-inch-long giant sword in Pei Xiangyu's hand rolled, he encircled the strangely tall man who used the two-handed knife into the sword light in the sky.
The strange tall man of "Eight Grids" was angry, and burst out with a bird song when he opened his mouth, but there was no ambiguity under his hands, and the knives in his hands stirred like wheels, and he fought with Pei Xiangyu.
Without the stirring of the strange tall man, the King of Heaven suddenly felt relaxed, and let out a loud shout, and the tower-like figure jumped up a foot high, holding the Heavenly King's Demon Slashing Knife in both hands and slashing at the burly man.
A giant, with a long sword, carries the momentum of the mountains and gives the enemy a head-on blow.
The burly man saw that there was no way to hide, there was no way to avoid it, so he could only put his heart horizontally, his feet apart and clasp the ground, and he carried the spirit of his whole body, holding a pair of life-killing rings, so that he could raise fire to the sky and fight to hold the Heavenly King's ghost slashing knife.
"Boom" A dull impact sounded, although the burly man held the Heavenly King Ghost Slashing Knife, but he couldn't help but bend his legs, his hands sank, the sharp knife was only a few inches from the top of his head, and the sharp knife qi cut the skin on his face with a burst of pain, and even his hair was cut off several times.
However, he finally managed to hold up this earth-shattering killing knife, which made him feel very lucky.
Suddenly, there was a pain in his back, he looked down and saw that he was really drilled, a bright sharp edge came out of his heart, and then he twitched, and his heart was empty.
In just an instant, the strength of his whole body was drained, and he was no longer able to parry the Heavenly King's Demon Slashing Knife, and the sword flashed, splitting him in two and cutting him in half.
Zhao Rouyi frowned at her good-looking eyebrows, and said with the most disgust: "I said Ximen Heavenly King, can you not be so heavy-minded, don't you just kill someone and kill it so disgusting, it's true."
Ximen Tianwang's face was green, and he put the second eldest Heavenly King's ghost slashing knife on the ground, spitting white mist, and after a long time, he laughed strangely and said: "Red Lady, why do you have to give him a shot, do you know, this is the ninth life-killing ring in the world, and this Heavenly King still wants to use him to break through."
"Huh" Zhao Rouyi attacked everywhere, snatching food from other people's bowls, and did not have a trace of consciousness, but gave Ximen Tianwang a roll of his eyes, and said disdainfully: "Just like this, you don't want to think about it, if this person is really the ninth in the world, you can fight two by yourself."
Hmph, the ninth lady in the world is still the fifth in the world."
She was right, according to the ranking of the previous years, Zhao Rouyi's family's lightning silver spear was indeed the fifth in the world, the life-killing ring was the ninth in the world, the Heavenly King Demon Slashing Sword was the fourteenth in the world, and Pei Xiangyu's brother General Pei's sword was ranked fourth in the world.
As for the old way of sweeping the dust, he cultivates the way of heavenly machines, and does not focus on martial arts, except for the elegant body method, the good deeds who evaluate the world's famous weapons think that his sword can be ranked in the hundredth place is very good.
In fact, it was more than 20 years ago that the do-gooder evaluated the world's famous instruments, many of whom have passed away, and the inheritors of his mantle are uneven, plus some people are ashamed and brave, and in recent years, there have been a steady stream of rookies, and it is generally believed that it is time to start again.
The lightning silver gun is the fifth in the world, but it does not mean that Zhao Rouyi is the fifth in the world, because the owner of the lightning silver gun was her father, who died ten years ago.
However, Ximen Tianwang is still the Ximen Heavenly King of the past, and after all these years of shame and courage, people think that he is enough to enter the top ten, or even higher.
Ximen Tianwang is more than ten years older than Zhao Rouyi, and he is a famous figure of her father's generation, but because of his age, he is the eldest brother of their generation, and his status is very embarrassing.
King Ximen laughed and said: "Hahaha virtuous niece, there is also a two-handed knife, you don't go to compare" Zhao Rouyi smiled with a smile, but she was not fooled, and said: "Brother Ximen, sister, I have a lot of adults, and I won't be like someone." ” "I said that you two are all messy nieces, big brother, this relationship is too troublesome."
The dust-sweeping veteran rushed over and chattered with a sad face.
Zhao Rouyi rolled her eyes widely, and said with a coquettish smile: "Stinky old way, if you want to be crooked, be careful that I let our family Xingle strip off your white beard." ” "You girl, it's really impressive, Old Man Zhao is such a Sven person, why did he give birth to such a powerful person" The old sweeper said crookedly, and hurriedly left a few steps, so as not to suffer his white beard.
"Mother, that's all when people were young" Zhao Rouyi's daughter Xingle lowered her head and pinched the corners of her clothes with her small hands, looking very embarrassed.
"Dang" suddenly sounded a metallic trill, startling several people, and following the sound, it turned out to be Pei Xiangyu who picked up the long knife in the right hand of the strange tall man with a sword.
Pei Xiangyu broke the opponent's two-handed knife, which was equivalent to breaking one of his arms, and in less than a dozen rounds, another sword cut off his left hand and wrist.
She didn't kill the strange man with a sword, but put her sword to his heart and asked, "What organization do you belong to, and who is the leader?"
The strange man laughed and said, "This is the sword of General Pei, who is the fourth in the Tang Dynasty world, and that's it."
Hahaha" The man laughed and laughed, and suddenly black blood flowed out of his mouth, and the laughter gradually stopped, and his body went limp, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
"It's useless, Pei family girl, these people are all dead soldiers, with poison in their mouths that seal their throats with blood, and they can't ask anything.
However, if you search for them, there should be an identity brand or something.
The old sweeper waved his hand
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