Su Yang held Yan Wuyou tightly, and both of them exerted force on their feet at the same time. In an instant, they had passed the three brothers, Shuang Mo and others in front, and reached Ren Tu's side. Everyone once again ran wildly in the direction of the groan.
The north wind subsided slightly and the snowflakes gradually dispersed. From a distance, I saw a person lying on the ground. It was Sima Liuyun. The snow under him was stained with a fierce and shocking red!
By the time Su Yang arrived, the look in Sima Liuyun's eyes had gradually dissipated, and his whole body was trembling nervously. Tie Ao held the knife in his hand and stood aside and stared at the surroundings vigilantly.
"Who did this!" Xiao Li grabbed Sima Liuyun's shoulders and shouted sharply. His son also died outside Netherworld Villa in a heavy snowfall.
Sima Liuyun made a loud sound in his throat, but he was speechless. He slowly raised a hand and pointed in Tie Ao's direction.
Tie Ao sighed: "We just heard Brother Su shouting loudly and were about to slow down when suddenly there was a sound breaking through the air from this direction. It seemed like some hidden weapon hit him in the back."
Xiao Li hurriedly turned over his body and took a look, only to see that there were three small holes in Sima Liuyun's body. Blood was gurgling out, but there was no trace of the hidden weapon.
By this time they had arrived separately, and the wind and snow had gradually subsided. In the huge snowfield, there was no place to hide around. When I looked at the white snow, there was not even a single person in sight.
The Beast King roared: "What the hell are you pretending to be a ghost? Get out of here quickly and I will put an end to you!"
The sound spread loudly, and the valley continued to echo "End...End...End..."
"If you scream again and cause an avalanche to bury Netherworld Villa, we'll fight you back home." The Gun Demon said coldly.
The Beast King glared at him fiercely but stopped talking. Xiao Li hugged Sima Liuyun and raised his hand to touch several of his acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, but the area around the wound had begun to turn black and purple.
Poisoned.
Ren Tu asked Tie Ao: "Captain Tie, have you pulled out the concealed weapon? Show it to us. There are so many of us, maybe we can tell what kind of poison was smeared on it."
Tie Ao frowned and shook his head: "After he was hit with a hidden weapon, I immediately drew my sword and stood aside to guard against another sneak attack. I didn't even have time to draw his hidden weapon."
Hearing Tie Ao's words, everyone couldn't help but feel shocked. Sima Liuyun's body clearly had only wounds but no hidden weapons. Could it be that this was not a hidden weapon, but some kind of extremely advanced internal skill that could kill someone from a long distance?
If this is the case, the martial arts skills of the person who took action are simply unheard of and unparalleled in the world!
Su Yang naturally knew the reason, but remained silent, seeming to be thinking about something.
At this moment, Sima Liuyun, who had been lying on the ground unable to speak, suddenly jumped up and grabbed his face with both hands. His face instantly became bloody and bloody, and his skin was turned out. It was really sad!
He used an extremely terrifying voice and shouted heartbreakingly: "Ghost! Ghost!...Jie Jie... Jie...Ghost! Ghost!"
As he screamed, he grabbed harder and tore off large pieces of skin on his face, revealing the miserable bones of the monk. His hair was disheveled, like a ghost, and everyone was chilled when they saw it.
Tie Ao let out a long sigh, flicked his wrist, and unlocked the iron lock that tied his hand to Sima Liuyun with a click.
Yan Wuyou suddenly struck out, firing both palms together. The palm wind was mixed with thick blood, and hit Sima Liuyun behind him, knocking him flying more than three feet in the air. After Sima Liuyun landed on the ground, he vomited several times in a row.
There was a big mouthful of thick, black blood. He tilted his head and stopped moving. He was already dead.
"Witch, what are you doing!" the Beast King said angrily.
"Kill and silence?" Xiao Lihan asked in a cold voice.
Yan Wuyou snorted coldly, said nothing, lowered her hands, and stood back expressionlessly, not even looking at the others.
"I asked my junior sister to give him a ride to save him from suffering." Su Yang said lightly: "What do you think?"
Four monks from Putuo Temple chanted the Buddha's name in unison, saying: "Almsgiver Su is so compassionate that he should have been given a ride."
The heavy snow started again, and the wind and snow gradually covered Sima Liuyun's body. Night had fallen, and I don't know whether it was the sound of the wind or a psychological effect, but something vaguely seemed to be calling out between the sky and the earth, one after another.
Without saying a word, everyone started walking back towards Netherworld Villa. No matter where the enemy was, or who killed Old Man Song and Sima Liuyun, they would definitely find the answer as long as they entered Netherworld Villa.
What's more, none of the people here are here for Sima Liuyun and Old Man Song.
Su Yang thought for a moment and said: "The enemy is in darkness and we are in darkness. Everyone, keep your position and don't disperse any further."
He paused, glanced at everyone's faces one by one, and said solemnly: "And there must be no less than three people in any one position, and they must be able to see each other!"
"What do you mean?" Gun Demon asked.
The halberd monster smiled and said: "He is saying that there is a mole among us, so we should supervise each other!"
"Who is the inner ghost? Do we need to say this?" The gun demon glanced at Yan Wuyou indifferently.
The three Ye family brothers also said in a deep voice: "Brother Su, if there is a traitor, we can trust you, but the witch next to you is definitely the most suspicious."
Although Laoshan Erjian and others did not speak, they did not express any objection.
Only Tie Ao said: "Everyone, the enemies are still around. Shouldn't we have internal strife first?"
The two demons of the spear and halberd snorted and stopped talking. Everyone went on their way again, but what Su Yang and the two demons of the spear and halberd just said had been deeply engraved in their hearts.
Is there really a mole?
Suddenly, everyone felt a push on their heads, and something seemed to fly past. Before they could raise their heads to look, a shrill scream came from the end of the team.
With a "hoo" sound, Su Yang had already passed over everyone's heads, like a crossbow arrow, and arrived at the end of the team, where Ye San and Sixue were.
There was a pool of blood on the ground, and there was a severed arm in the blood. The hand of the severed arm held a delicate little sword. Zhongxue, the third child among the four snows, half of his body was stained red with blood, and he was unconscious in Ye San's arms.
.
"What's going on!" Su Yang was furious. He winked at Yan Wuyou and asked her to help Xiaoxue stop the bleeding.
According to his own arrangements, the distance between these people is no more than three feet at most. Although Ye San has a indulgent temper, her kung fu is considered to be the strongest among these people. With Si Xue at the rear, she will never be attacked by a sneak attack again and lose her men.
,Why is Zhongxue still injured?
Ye San was so anxious that he almost cried, and said aggrievedly: "I, I, just saw nothing happening around, and thought that the people who plotted against us had left. I wanted to catch up with you and compete with you again, but before I walked two feet away, suddenly...
She heard a shout above her head, and then Zhongxue..."
"Snapped!"
Su Yang's strike was like lightning, and he slapped Ye San's face hard, causing a black and blue palm mark to swell up on that white and clean little face.
"What are you doing!" Xiao Xue, Da Xue and Blizzard all glared at Su Yang with their swords.
With a chuckle, the white clothes flashed past, and Yan Wuyou was already standing in front of Su Yang, looking at the little girls with a smile.
"Why wasn't you the one who lost his hand?" Su Yang's face was colder than the surrounding ice and snow, and he said in a cold voice: "Are you still competing with me for a sword fight now?"
Ye San stood there in shock, covering his face and looking at Su Yang in disbelief, unable to say a word.
Suddenly, two large tears welled up from her eyes and slid down her cheeks. She suddenly wiped away her tears, pulled out the sword with a loud sound, gritted her teeth and said: "You fought well! It was me who was wrong,
No more competition, I’m going to kill that bastard to avenge Zhongxue.”
She turned to Sanxue and said, "You help her go back to the tavern to rest and wait for me to come back."
"You think they didn't die quickly enough." Yan Wuyou sneered.
"Witch, what do you mean!" Ye San said angrily.
Ren Tu caught up and stopped between the two women, smoothing things over and saying, "What Miss Yan said is true. With so many of us together, we can't stop the enemy's sneak attack. If these three little girls are left alone, they will probably come back."
He'll be dead before we reach the tavern."
Tie Ao asked: "May I ask the three girls, when this girl was attacked by a sneak attack just now, did you see each other's appearance? Where did she go?"
Zhongxue nodded heavily, pointed forward, and stammered: "Look, I saw it, it's a big, big bird! There's someone on the bird!"
"Big bird?" The Beast King laughed loudly and pointed to the giant eagle on his shoulder: "Of all the birds in the world, my Halloween golden eagle is the best. Are you saying that I kill someone?"
At this moment, a provocative chirping of a bird sounded in the distance, and in the distance a lone small tree appeared out of nowhere on the snow.