Before the man in black could take a step forward, he saw five men in black standing solemnly on the wall he had just climbed down. He was vaguely aware of something unusual, turned around and was stunned. The cold aura of the five men in black was obviously much higher than that of him. The strong murderous aura could only be revealed after months and years of massacres. It was obviously more frightening than him, a third-rate killer.
"Who are you?" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a slight sound from the tiles on the roof. He suddenly turned his head, his face changed drastically, and he felt his legs shaking involuntarily.
There were ten men in black standing on the eaves, holding long swords, and they all showed the characteristics of upright killers. Through the moonlight, he could still see the bloodthirsty killing intent of those people unabashedly showing. He swallowed hard. He swallowed his throat, and the hand holding the dagger started to tremble along with his legs.
Suddenly, from outside the wall at the southeast corner of Lanxiang Pavilion, ten more people wearing crimson tights and crimson masks climbed over the wall and entered. They were obviously interested in the black men standing on the eaves and walls. The man in clothes was full of hostility, and the short knife in his hand was slowly pressed in front of him. As soon as the enemy moved, they would rush over.
The man in black who came first was dumbfounded. He never dreamed that the scene would be like this tonight. If he had known earlier, he would never have accepted the woman's money. In an instant, he felt a heat in his trouser legs, completely numb. I didn't know that I had become incontinent. I didn't realize it until a gust of cool breeze blew by and my legs felt chilly.[
With a plop, he fell to his knees and begged for mercy with a trembling voice: "Heroes and heroes, I just collect people's money and help them eliminate disasters. I beg you heroes and heroes to spare my life. I am seventy years old." My mother has an eighty-year-old father and a child who is waiting to be fed."
"Shut up, I don't care what your purpose is. If you dare to come, you must bear the consequences." I saw a man wearing a red mask in the southeast corner. He raised the short knife in his hand and pointed it at him and shouted coldly. Falling, the short knife in his hand struck towards the incontinent man in black's facade as if it was alive.
"Ding", before the dagger could reach him, a long sword flew over from the eaves in an instant, knocking the dagger to the ground. At the same time, the long sword stabbed straight at the incontinent man in black.
"Ding ding ding", as soon as the long sword reached the man in black, he saw three plum blossom needles with cold light flying rapidly from the opposite wall, knocking the long sword to the ground, and the three plum blossom needles sank into the body of the man in black in the blink of an eye. It was stabbed into his eyebrows, neck and heart respectively, the technique was steady, precise and extremely sharp.
The poor man in black died a quick death. He only felt a stinging pain and rushed to death before he could react.
The other two groups of men were not to be outdone. More than a dozen people stabbed the man in black who fell on the ground with short knives and long swords from different directions. In addition to the sound of wind in the air, there was the sound of weapons piercing into the flesh. sound.
Pity the man in black, his body is still treated like this even though he is already dead.
However, this is also his fault. Today, Lanxiang Pavilion is closely monitored by three groups of people. In addition to Nangong Ling's secret guards, there are Nangong Yu's shadows. Secondly, there are also the killers of Lengliu Yunmo Palace. Three groups of people. They had been standing still, but they didn't expect that his appearance today would serve as a stepping stone, allowing them to find a reason to show up and appear in front of each other openly.
The ten men in black standing on the eaves are secret guards sent by Nangong Ling. They will never reveal their identities without the master's killing order, and the leader can also see that the five black men opposite The man in clothes had extraordinary skill. He could knock down his long sword with only three plum-blossom needles, which showed that his inner strength was much greater than his own. He just looked at the person who shot the plum-blossom needles from a distance, waved his hand, and led the other nine men in black. The person quickly flashed and disappeared among the many attics of Shui Mansion.
"May I ask if you are the Ten Demon Killers in the Demon Palace?" A tall man stood out among the five men in black opposite him. He pointed at the ten red masked men in the southeast corner and shouted coldly.
Among the people in red masks, someone also walked out. He snorted lightly, not paying attention to the five people at all. His eyes revealed a strong look of disdain, and he sneered: "Nangong Yu's Xiaoxiao You dare to be so presumptuous in front of the ten demons of my demon palace. I'm really tired of life. However, I will spare your life today and go back and tell Nangong Yu that a real man behaves aboveboard. It's better to do less of those sneaky things. If you want to eradicate me, The Demon Palace is really overestimating its capabilities."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the wind in his ears mixed with a few rays of cold light hitting him. He raised his hand slightly, holding three plum blossom needles between his fingers. Suddenly, he raised his backhand, and the plum blossom needles shot out again against the wind, " Nangong Yu will only use these unflattering methods, and the same goes for the dogs around him. Hum, if I try to kill you, it would be dirty to my knife. I will take advantage of my good mood tonight, spare your dog's life, and go back to be like yours. Master, please report it."
Facing the tall man in black, who had just knocked down the plum blossom needle, he saw the ten demons leaping up and disappearing in situ. The speed was so fast that he couldn't see clearly. He gritted his teeth, and the murderous intention around him became more intense. Nong, after a long time, he coldly said to the other four people behind him: "I'll go back and resume my life first. After you clean up this place, you can continue to stay here."
"Yes." After receiving the order, the four people jumped into the yard and dragged away the body covered with daggers and daggers.
But he did not leave immediately. He looked at the house where Shui Lianyue lived with half-squinted black eyes. He felt very sorry for Shui Lianyue in his heart. He never thought that Shui Lianyue, besides being related to Nangong Ling, was also related to the devil. The people in the palace were also involved. If the third-nine-level killer hadn't acted as a stepping stone this time, leading to the appearance of the Ten Demons of the Demon Palace, he wouldn't have known who sent the other wave of people.
For a long time, he sighed softly, fearing that when he returned this time, the prince would no longer be able to tolerate this Shui family woman.
At this time, there is a cold atmosphere everywhere in Prince Yu's Mansion. Only in Qiyunxuan, there is still a hint of warmth. The yard is full of hibiscus flowers, but the clustered flower clusters keep falling petals in the wind. , Hibiscus flowers bloom in the morning and fall in the evening, but each time they wither, they bloom more brilliantly next time.
Nangong Yu stood quietly in the corridor, looking at the withered hibiscus flowers, and felt a touch of sadness in his heart. In fact, the hibiscus flowers were not his favorite, but his mother-in-law, hibiscus' favorite flower. He listened to Aunt Yun She often said that when her mother-in-law was alive, she loved her father very much. She compared her love for her father to a hibiscus flower, which was tenacious and eternal, because she knew that as long as she persevered, one day her father would be able to have her in his heart. Location.
It's a pity that on the day when the mother-in-law was dying, the father was holding candles and singing in the queen's palace. The next day, even the mother-in-law's coffin sealing ceremony, the father did not show up. This is the man the mother-in-law has loved all her life, haha .[
The world only knew that his mother-in-law passed away due to illness, but he knew that the real cause of his mother-in-law's death was all caused by the Queen Mother of Chu. It was in vain to think of the image of his mother-in-law in his childhood memories. She was obviously a beautiful woman, but she ended up being sick all day long.
Unfortunately, all of this was caused by the Queen Mother Chu. Even though Aunt Yun treated him as if she were her own child, she was not her biological child after all. How could maternal love compare?