"It's you."
The woman's voice was cold, with hints of shock and anger, and she also recognized Li Muchan.
At this time, the hall was dark, and the killers had already sensed the change. But what Li Muchan didn't expect was that these people completely ignored the safety of their own two dragon heads. When they heard the strange movement, the flying claws in their hands immediately shot through the air, taking them with them. A compelling and fishy wind.
The disciples of Qinglonghui are indeed ruthless.
Li Muchan's eyes darkened, and while he and the "Two Dragon Heads" were entangled with each other, they quickly fell over and saw sparks flying in the darkness.
During this extremely short gap, two figures took the opportunity to rush over from the backyard and jumped in, coming fast and urgently.
It was Fu Hongxue and Ye Kai.
"bass!"
Suddenly, the blade was unsheathed, and a frightening black light suddenly appeared. In the darkness, several big heads were suddenly separated from the shoulders, bouncing up high, blood splattered on the broken necks like a roar, and rushed up several feet. High, the roof was dyed red.
And the two dragon heads suddenly twisted their bodies, like a boneless snake, and retreated quickly, slippery, and instantly broke away from Li Muchan's entanglement. The strange movement was like a piece of green clothing floating left. Shaking to the right, he jumped onto the wooden ladder climbing the stairs in the blink of an eye and disappeared.
How could Li Muchan give up and dodge in pursuit?
Just when I climbed back to the second floor, the green shadow had already penetrated a window, and the lights in the originally dark guest room were turned on again without knowing when.
The fighting continues downstairs.
Li Muchan looked at the closed doors on both sides of the corridor, her eyes flickering, and she became cautious.
Not to mention that he is very skilled now, even if he is a top expert, if there is a killing formation on both sides, he will not be able to escape death if he falls into it.
And there are quite a few members of the "Money Gang" hidden inside.
But his face suddenly turned pale and tightened, and he saw the windows on both sides were broken, and countless hidden weapons flew out.
This hidden weapon was issued by two groups of people. It not only covered him in, but also used the long corridor as a boundary to change the attack and defense.
Li Muchan's scalp became numb, and he hurriedly fell to the ground. In the chaos, he saw all kinds of strange hidden weapons, including flying needles, darts, flying arrows, flying guns, as well as iron caltrops, iron lotus seeds, and meteor darts. They were famous in the world. There are at least hundreds of hidden murder weapons of the surname.
Suddenly, his eyelids twitched wildly, and he saw someone throwing a square wooden box out of the window.
The moment the wooden box hit the ground, it immediately fell apart, but after it fell apart, at least dozens of flying needles exploded indiscriminately in all directions.
Is this an siege or a conflagration?
Li Muchan's face was ugly. He pressed one palm on the ground and poked and raised the tip of his sword. The wooden boards on the ground stood up like a rolling curtain, blocking the murderous intention.
He did not dare to be careless at all, and hurriedly pushed on the wooden board to use his strength. As if flying fast on the ground, he floated several feet away, passed through the windows that constantly triggered the hidden weapons, and arrived at the middle of the corridor.
The corridor twists and turns, and at the end is the room where the Blissful Goddess and the others are.
Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, the wooden door suddenly creaked open in the distance.
From behind the half-open door, a weak voice came out: "Master."
It was actually Gongsun Tu.
Li Muchan turned around and slipped in through the crack in the door.
The room was filled with blood, and there were several corpses lying around.
Gongsun Tu's face was bloodless, his lips were pale, and he was sitting slumped against the wall. His left wrist was dripping with blood. He was holding an iron hook tightly in his right hand. There was a man's neck hooked on the hook, and the tip of the hook sank into the man's throat.
His left hand was broken, broken at the wrist, and fell into a pool of blood not far away.
It seems that the previous scream should have been made when the hand was severed.
Li Muchan's eyes quickly swept over and looked at the corpses on the ground.
Most of these people were masked with black cloth, and they seemed to be the killers of the Blue Dragon Society.
He sighed softly: "It doesn't matter, right?"
Gongsun Tu smiled viciously, stared at a corpse on the ground, and said bitterly: "Du Lei actually betrayed the young master, I was not aware of it for a moment... um... cough cough cough..."
The more he spoke, the more anxious he became. He suddenly started to choke and cough, and vomited blood.
"Dooley?"
Li Muchan looked at the body lying on the ground.
This man was not tall, he was wearing black clothes, his face was face down, and a bloody hole had been dug in his back. He had been dead for a long time.
But Gongsun Tu's next words cheered up Li Muchan.
He said: "Sir, Shangguan Xian'er...she...um...ahem..."
Gongsun Tu's words were extremely weak at this point, and he could not hear them clearly.
Li Muchan frowned when he heard this, with a hint of urgency on his face. He quickly walked closer, leaned over and listened, trying to understand: "What's wrong with Shangguan Xian'er?"
"She...she..." Looking at Li Muchan who was very close at hand, and looking at the pale neck, Gongsun Tu said breathlessly, but his bright eyes that were about to dim suddenly brightened again and showed up. The cruel murder intention, and the sneer of the successful conspiracy, "Go down and ask the Lord of Hell."
He said this, and as he spoke, he hooked Li Muchan's neck hard with the single hook in his hand.
At the same time, three of the corpses on the ground stood up in an instant, and the swords in their hands burst out with a bright cold light, and they all greeted Li Muchan's back.
There are not only people on the ground.
There were people overhead.
The two of them had been lying in wait for a long time. One of them was holding a pair of knives, and the other was holding an Emei thorn. The sword light was fast and the sharp thorns were like stars, falling from the sky. In an instant, they blocked all Li Muchan's escape routes and wanted to kill him on the spot.
Behind this door, there are indeed murderous intentions and ambushes from all sides.
However, the smile in Gongsun Tu's eyes suddenly froze, because a sword had pierced his chest a split second before he took out the hook, and the tip of the sword came out of his clothes.
He was about to jump into the air, but suddenly he fell back heavily. His eyes were full of shock and disbelief, and then a gentle chuckle sounded in his ears: "Haha, you are still a little young."
With one successful sword move, Li Muchan cut off Gongsun Tu's other hand with his sword, and with another roll, Gongsun Tu was lifted up into the air before he could scream, and faced a sudden and violent assassination move. It turned into a flesh and blood shield.
"ah!"
Hearing a scream before death, he was startled, and the man was dismembered on the spot amid the light and shadow of swords, causing blood to rain all over the sky.
But Li Muchan was not out of danger yet, because another blade of light flew up from the ground.
This sword flash was extremely cunning, and the timing was just right, just when he was tired of fending off dangers from three sides.
This person is the Du Lei Gongsun Tu mentioned.
A knife moves the wind and thunder.
Li Muchan's eyes narrowed and trembled, but his face was always calm, cold, and mocking.
With a sweep of his left foot, Gongsun Tu's severed hand that was holding on to the iron hook and had not yet fallen to the ground flew towards the light of the sword. At the same time, he held the sword in his left hand and drew out all the swords.
The wind of the knife passed by.
The lights went out again.
In the darkness, accompanied by the sound of swords and swords that could be heard by Qing Yue, a green edge suddenly appeared out of thin air, like a green moon across the sky, forcing all the sharp knives and Emei thorns that fell in the air back.
Not only were they forced back, the two men fell to the ground, with blood spraying from their necks as thin as rain, their eyes protruding, and they died on the spot.
As for the three people who pretended to be dead and attacked, Li Muchan did not use his sword to block them, but used his body to block them.
When the sword fell, the joy in the eyes of the three people suddenly disappeared, and their pupils shrank suddenly, as if they had expected the enemy to make a mistake, and they seemed to be caught off guard.
But before they could speak, the sword light in Li Muchan's palm surged, the tip of the sword trembled like a snake, and the blade flickered like a willow. The shadow of the sword only flickered past, and the light in the eyes of the three people dimmed quickly, and there was a little more pain in the throat. Small blood red.
At this time, Li Muchan suddenly shouted out in a sharp voice like he was about to die: "Give me back my peacock feathers!"
Immediately, the three corpses in front of them fell to the ground and stopped moving.
The person who took action at the end happened to block the flying hook and was about to take action, but was stunned by this scene.
He was at the end and did not see the frightened changes in the eyes of the three people. Seeing this situation, he just thought that the four of them perished together and were all dead. After all, no matter who it was, the fate of such a lifeless killing trap would be the same.
After hearing Li Muchan's last words, the man frowned and thought for a moment, as if he didn't understand what it meant or what its purpose was.
But he soon understood.
Because, as soon as the words were spoken, dozens of figures broke through the door and entered.
After being dormant for a long time, the "Money Gang" headed by "Snake Whip" Ximen Rou finally took action.
Not just these people.
Overtly and covertly, whether they were ambushes or killers, they all jumped out at this time.
Even outside the building, there were experts jumping on the roof, rushing into the backyard, and rushing here.
A big war is about to begin.
And on that floor, I don’t know when there was a beautiful, delicate, golden cylindrical object, which looked like a peacock with its tail tucked away. It exuded a thrilling brilliance in the darkness, and slowly rolled into a pool of blood. among.
"kill!"
(End of chapter)
