A dark shadow passed over the small bridge as fast as the strong wind, stopped suddenly about ten feet away, gained strength and jumped up the branches of the trees on the side.
Another somersault climbed up to the tree crown and looked into the distance.
Suddenly, her beautiful eyes were fixed, and her gaze fell on the mountain col filled with mist under the moonlight in the distance, and she lowered her head to look at the long sword with a silver scabbard in her hand.
"Master, where is that?"
Inside the silver-sheathed sword, a cold female voice suddenly came out.
"Yes, I can sense that kind of aura fluctuation, it should be there... Xu Changfeng took out two spiritual stones to win over his master that day, but his master Yi Jian's channeling spirit had already sensed it in his body.
The evil and terrifying power in the aura is exactly what the master needs..."
The woman's pretty face under the thin veil flashed with intolerance and pain, and she said hesitantly, "Master, since even you feel evil and terrifying about that power, why do you insist on getting it? Is it really so important to live?"
"presumptuous!"
The silver-sheathed sword suddenly buzzed, as if it was furious.
"Of course it's important to live. If I hadn't been harmed by that dishonest person as a teacher, I still had a great time to enjoy, how could I have ended up in this situation now? If I don't avenge this revenge, I, Ning Fuhong, will never die. Could it be that
You don't want to live?
Hum, it’s too late if you don’t want to live now, your life is no longer under your control..."
A trace of conflict and pain flashed across the woman's beautiful eyes, and then she returned to her calm gaze and said calmly, "I know this, I will definitely help Master in your revenge."
"Go quickly!"
"F——"
The branches trembled.
The beautiful shadow disappears.
Only a few fallen leaves and the woman's fragrance remain.
If there is no freedom in the world, what do you want to do with your life?
...
In this world of suffering, there is more than one person who is not free.
Even talking about freedom means that even life is not under one's control.
At this moment, there are dozens of people, all wearing shackles and shackles, trapped in a building in the mountain col, and they are in panic all day long.
But I saw that there seemed to be a cave in the mountain col, with beautiful trees and lush greenery, and strange flowers shining brightly.
Beyond the mist and trees and vines in the night.
A stream can be seen twisting and flowing from the depths of the flowers and trees between the rocks.
The building is an attic with withered embroidered sills, hidden among the shadows of trees, shrouded in mist, mysterious and unfathomable.
Chu Yanjin and his group have been lurking for a long time since they entered the mountain col.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark and the time of trance was approaching, the clerk moved his body vividly and whispered, "Brothers, it's almost time. At this time, the guards inside have finished their dinner and drank wine. It is the time when they are most relaxed after taking a nap.
When a new group of night owls arrive in the middle of the night, it will be difficult for us to start."
Brother Zhao behind him said, "These guys are really good at finding people. Just find some night owls to patrol."
Brother Li said, "Brother Wen's arrangement is reasonable and reasonable, let's do it."
A group of people responded in a low voice, and then quickly dispersed according to the plan, broke through the fog, and sneaked inside.
Chu Yanjin looked at the familiar back of the clerk, hummed in his heart, and quickly sneaked in in another direction.
The spiritual energy is spread all over the body, and can be swept away at any time with Qinggong, or the Divine Martial Real Body can be used to defend.
Halfway through the journey, his expression moved slightly. With his superhuman spiritual sense and the spiritual energy pouring into his ears, he had heard some subtle sounds and sensed some latent breaths.
"There are four swimming in the pool..."
"There are three squatting in the bushes..."
"There are seven ambushes outside. Their strength should be at the Dongming Realm and the Hidden Yuan Realm. Fortunately..."
Chu Yanjin continued to remain calm.
...
On a moonlit night, there is a murderous frost.
Danger lurks in the fog.
The group of people sneaked around the attic from all directions, but there was no obstacle at all. They met at the door without even encountering a patrolman.
"Brother Wen, why is there no one patrolling?"
"Perhaps they are all guarding inside?"
"Hold your breath and listen."
In the darkness, faces one after another occupied favorable terrain and gathered at the door. They were all holding their breath and silent, concentrating their ears to eavesdrop on the movement and atmosphere in the attic.
Only faint, even and long breathing and even snoring could be heard, occasionally accompanied by a few sounds like the collision of a horse crane.
Everyone looked at each other.
A dozen pairs of bright eyes exchanged messages in their eyes with each other in the night, communicating silently.
‘These guards are so bad? They actually sleep and fight every day?’
'Could it be a trap?'
‘The atmosphere on the second and third floors of this attic is dense and depressing. I’m afraid they are all captured innocent people. There are still guards on the only floor...’
'There are no doors or windows to enter the second and third floors, so you can only break out from the first floor.'
'I haven't sensed a strong aura. Even if it's a trap, Brother Shen, Brother Wen and Brother Liu are here, so I can fight it.'
The clerk looked at Chu Yanjin, raised his palms, and gathered his energy to speak, "Now that we are here, leave four people outside to respond. Brother Shen, let's break through together."
"good!"
Chu Yanjin agreed verbally, and immediately the two of them locked eyes and broke through the door first.
There was a loud bang and the double doors opened wide.
Everyone followed him almost at the same time.
As soon as they entered the attic, the light suddenly illuminated everyone's eyes.
Before he could react, several iron balls suddenly flew towards him and suddenly exploded.
Whoosh whoosh——
In an instant, silver light dazzled the eyes, and countless bright miniature sharp blades quickly cut through the air, creating sharp air currents, which swept quickly, like a sudden rain.
Everyone was horrified when they were suddenly attacked by thousands of hidden weapons at such a close distance. At critical moments, they gathered all their power and exploded, either quickly retreating with flying legs, or waving their weapons to intercept the thin and sharp blades.
The "ding-dong-dang-dang" sound of gold and iron vibrated continuously.
Chu Yanjin waved his cloak, and the black cloak immediately swelled up, like rolling dark clouds, swallowing the Wuji Gong's aura, sucking in all the sharp blades that were flying, and throwing them away.
"Ahhhh——"
At this time, people around him started screaming.
Wait until the scene is quiet.
I saw that several people had stopped waving their weapons in their hands. Some sharp blades were inserted into their faces and bodies. Blood flowed out from the wounds. They fell to the ground and twitched twice.
When everyone who survived saw this, they were all horrified and heartbroken.
At this time, when I looked inside the house again, I saw a group of big men in black uniforms gathered outside the house. They formed a pincer shape and surrounded everyone at the door, preventing them from entering or exiting.
"Pah...pah...pah..."
At this moment, a burst of leisurely applause came from inside the house.
Immediately, the eight big men surrounding the room stepped aside.
A tall figure sitting at the table in the hall was revealed.
But I saw that this man was wearing a black headscarf, with a rough face, a thick neck, and a cold smile on his face. He was as tall as someone else standing when he was sitting, and his whole body was made of steel. If a carriage hit it, it would be scrapped.
feel.
At this time, he was applauding leisurely. On the table in front of him, there was a table of horse cranes.
When everyone saw this, their hearts sank to the bottom, and they felt like they had been trapped.
Just now, it turned out that this person was sitting alone in the house playing horse crane.
"Hehehehe..."
Bursts of deep laughter came from the rough man's mouth. He picked up a Yao Chicken with his thick palm and said calmly, "Hang the Yao Chicken alone, good job!
Dear distinguished guests, it’s better to come early than to come by chance, why don’t you all come over and sit down and play a game of horse hanging with Mr. Kui?”
Chu Yanjin's eyes twitched slightly.
Is this Mr. Kui? This style is even comparable to when he was in Yancheng...