In the dark night, two dark figures landed lightly in the dilapidated courtyard. One of them gestured, and then the two figures opened a door and walked in with cat-like steps.
The room was dark and silent, and the cold air was like a chain wrapped around the body. The black shadow took a few tentative steps forward, and the more solemn it looked on its face, the more solemn it looked. If there were people in the room, it shouldn't be so lonely.
He only thought about it for a moment, and made a decisive decision to exit. But as soon as he retreated to the door, a black weapon struck the back of his head with the force of the wind.
The black shadow reacted extremely quickly. He blocked the door with the knife in his hand and immediately retreated to the room. In the next moment, he exerted force under his feet and exploded with all his strength. He twisted the knife and slashed towards the door, where the aura of the person who had just arrived was exposed.
It took only a few breaths to retreat and attack, and the movement was very fast. However, the person at the door was not slow either. He pointed his toes, drew his sword to block, and at the same time quickly stepped back a few steps and came to the courtyard.
The black shadow chased away. At that time, a crescent moon just emerged from the dark clouds. Under the weak moonlight, the two of them could be seen clearly. The one holding the sword was undoubtedly Wenya, but the one holding the knife was actually the knife that followed Scar.
guest.
Wen Ya chuckled: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and finally you show up."
The swordsman didn't speak, his expression serious. He glanced at the room next to him, and he could hear the sound of fighting there. It was obvious that he had been ambushed. He was worried, and just when he wanted to turn around to help, he felt a cold air approaching.
come over.
"You dare to be half-hearted when fighting me. Don't worry about others. You should take care of your own life first." Wen Ya shouted while sweeping her sword. Although it was just an iron sword, in her hand, it was extremely light and flexible and very fast.
The light of the sword forms a shadow.
Such a fierce attack forced the swordsman to deal with it with all his heart. He looked like he was making a slash with concentrated force, and the blade accurately hit the tip of the sword, and slid to the side of the sword, and then the strength of his wrist condensed.
, the palm-wide blade struck the blade with a dark force.
If this was a fight with an ordinary person, the sword would be shaken and fly away. However, Wen Ya was not comparable to ordinary people. When the sword in her hand was shocked, she turned around and twisted along with the shock, and the sword flew away.
He turned around like a loach and attacked the swordsman's lower body instead.
The swordsman flicked his feet, his legs flew in a flying posture to avoid it, and at the same time he pressed his crotch with the knife in his hand to block the sword blade that was thrust from the bottom up.
Wen Ya blocked him, gave up her sword, and aimed a kick at his face.
The swordsman was hit up and down, and he was a little embarrassed to avoid it for a while. When his feet landed on the ground, he was also kicked on the face. Although it was not serious, he was obviously at a disadvantage in this momentary attack.
The swordsman had not encountered such a difficult opponent for a long time, and the desire to win was aroused in his heart. He held his breath and concentrated, completely forgetting the duel in the room next to him, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the battle in front of him.
One is domineering, the other is soft, the two are entangled, and it is difficult to separate them for a while.
In the other room, the situation was one-sided.
Scar didn't expect that when he entered the house, he failed to kill the person he wanted to kill, and instead fell into an ambush. At this time, the candlelight in the house was lit, and eight Jingwei wearing soft armor were surrounding him from eight directions.
Scar looked at Sun Zhixin in front of him with a ferocious face, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with madness and viciousness in his eyes: "I, Scar, will be buried with so many of you today, and I, Scar, will be able to rest in peace when I die."
Then he just heard him growl, and then he held the knife and pounced towards the elite soldier standing at the door.
This elite soldier was also very skilled, and he reacted quickly to stop him. However, Scar wanted to fight with all his strength. He showed no defense and let the knife stab him in the abdomen. Then he grabbed the blade and wiped the elite soldier's neck with his other hand.
When a person became available at the door, Scar gritted his teeth and growled, pulled out the knife in his abdomen, and ran out.
Outside the hospital, the swordsman was struggling with Wen Ya. When he heard the noise and turned his head, he saw Scar stumbling over.
The swordsman was confused, and his arm was immediately hit by Wen Ya's sword. He didn't care, left Wen Ya behind and ran towards Scar, trying to take him away.
However, at this time, all the elite soldiers in the house also chased after him, and the yard was suddenly filled with people.
Wen Ya's attacks became more and more domineering. In just a few dozen moves, her body's control over the swordsmanship reached another level.
Seeing the swordsman being beaten back and forth, Scar roared in a hoarse voice, "Run away quickly, don't give them any advantage, one by one can escape."
The swordsman refused to listen, and struggled to deal with Wen Ya while trying to break through the siege of Scar by the other seven elite soldiers. But in the end, he had no skills at all and wanted to take care of both ends. In the end, he could not take care of both ends, and he was struck by several swords at the same time.
Wen Ya's purpose was to catch him alive, so he didn't hurt any vital parts. The swordsman didn't know if he had discovered her thoughts. In short, when he saw Scar raising his knife to barely block the seven deadly knives in the air, he gave up completely.
Despite Wen Ya's resistance, she only focused on saving Scar, so Wen Ya's sword stabbed him in the waist without any deviation.
The swordsman just grunted, but the offensive force in his hands did not decrease. He forced back several elite soldiers, and then pulled Scar up from his knees on the ground.
Both of them were covered in blood. Scar scolded with a smile, "You won't leave even if you ask me to leave. I have to save an extra life for these idiots. Anyway, if I am going to die, then I have to save a few more lives to back me up."
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Scar saw a gap and pushed the swordsman towards the elite soldiers.
The elite soldiers were already tensed up. Seeing the swordsman rushing towards them, they all fought hard. The swordsman barely managed to deal with it. At the same time, Scar slipped away and ran into a room without hesitation. Only this room was left.
If you have entered, those little boys must be in this room.
Qingyu sat on the edge of the bed and saw Scar rushing over with blood all over her body. She closed her eyes and raised her hand slightly. The next moment, the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly appeared from her hand.
Scar thought he could vent his anger by killing the brat with one blow, but a cold sword suddenly appeared in front of him. He was shocked, but he couldn't stop because the sword was too close. The next moment, his chest felt straight.
It hit the sword's edge, as fast as a knife cutting through tofu, and was immediately penetrated to the end.
Xuanyuan Sword disappeared like a wisp of blue smoke. Dao Scar knelt down beside the bed with a face full of reluctance, looking at the bloody hole on his chest, his eyes showed fear for the first time. This was an extraordinary power.
He cursed bitterly, covering the bloody hole with one hand, and tried to grab Qingyu with the other.
Zhufeng, who was hiding in the corner, immediately rushed out, grabbed a stool and hit Scar on the head hard. With a "bang", Scar fell completely to the ground and died with his eyes open.
Shi'an and Hongtao also came out.
Shi'an pulled Qingyu into his arms, touched her head, scolded and felt distressed, "You have to do it yourself after you told me to come."
Qingyu smiled and said, "Only I can make Scar defenseless." Moreover, only she who has the Xuannv Palace can take out the sword unexpectedly.
Hongtao took out the handkerchief and wiped the blood on Qingyu's face.
Qingyu stared at Scar's body coldly. If one life was calculated as one life, Scar's death dozens of times would not be enough. This sword could be regarded as an explanation to the spirits in heaven of those refugees outside the city who died in vain.
The sound of fighting outside the courtyard also stopped, and then Wen Ya was seen hurriedly running into the house. After seeing the situation inside clearly, the anxious look on her face faded away.
Sun Zhixin arrived a little late, thinking that the three children in the house would end badly, but he was extremely surprised when he saw Scar dead on the ground.
"Is everything okay?" he stepped forward and asked.
Zhufeng held up his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Sun, for coming in time. If Mr. Sun hadn't sent someone to come to the rescue tonight, our family would have been in danger."
The corner of Sun Zhixin's mouth twitched, remembering that he was teased a few days ago, he couldn't help but feel resentful, "The miracle doctor's family has great powers, but for such a trivial matter, I'm afraid I'm meddling in other people's business."
"How dare you, how dare you." Zhufeng laughed.
While Sun Zhixin ordered people to carry Scar's body away, he said: "You had known that Scar was going to assassinate you, but you asked me to find it easy. 'The palace of Gen is both the beginning and the end.' If I had today
If I can't find him, do you still have to give me a useless name?"
"Don't dare. You have misunderstood. You don't know something. The art of mysticism is to see through without telling. If I tell you the answer directly, God will strike it down with five thunderbolts immediately.
No, even though I didn’t say it outright, my lord, you still found me. Your lord is so wise and powerful that you are rare in the world.”
Sun Zhixin chuckled: "Don't flatter me here."
Zhufeng hehe, saying good things while sending the person out.