In the heavy rain, seven or eight people from Dishamen approached the two brothers Sui Ji and Sui Li.
Walking at the front, wearing red brocade clothes and holding a lancet, is one of the Six Earthly Evil Tigers, Earthly Power Star Liu Mohan.
He led the remaining three hall masters of the Disha Sect and the four assistants, each holding a self-defense tool, and moved forward cautiously step by step.
Liu Mohan tentatively called to the two people standing still in front of him: "Sui Ji, Sui Li?"
He summoned a little inner strength, and the sound was enough to reach the ears of the two of them, but they still ignored it and had no reaction.
Liu Mohan held the handle of the knife tightly and reminded everyone: "Be careful!"
When I took a few steps closer, I could already see the gray horse and the man in white lying on the road, motionless, seemingly lifeless, almost covered by the mud and water stirred up by the heavy rain.
The eight people looked at each other and reached a consensus. They quickly stepped forward and first took care of their own people who had their backs turned to them.
After the group of people walked in front of the two of them, they turned around and saw that the two of them looked at each other as usual and there was nothing strange about them. But why were they like stone sculptures, not only did they not move, but they also seemed to be unable to hear everyone's calls.
Liu Mohan frowned and concentrated, took a step closer to Sui Jina, and looked again, and found a thin mark on his neck.
The thin traces covered with bright red ice crystals are blood traces!
Liu Mohan immediately moved his eyes towards Sui Li, and it turned out to be exactly the same situation.
The person who killed them obviously didn't want their blood to spill out, so he not only sealed their throats with a sword, but also instantly condensed their blood on their necks.
The two of them were still standing and did not fall down, but the water and fire sticks in their hands did not play a balancing role. In other words, the reason why the two of them were still standing was because they had remained standing from the beginning to the end. state of balance.
This shows how light and fast the swordsmanship of those who killed them was.
There are not many sword techniques that can cut two people's necks with one sword at the same time, but sword energy is undoubtedly the most likely move. The sword energy that the man used did not have even a trace of extra strength, so he did not knock down the bodies of the two. , No, before that moment, these two corpses were still two living people.
The remaining seven people gathered around him and took a closer look, and they all immediately discovered the strange reason.
"This...this, is dead?!"
The young man who spoke out was only a young man, short and fat, quite strong, but not very courageous. He was obviously frightened by the two dead people standing in front of him, his voice trembled, and he took a few steps back.
The little guy's words seemed to open a door in everyone's heart, causing fear to spread uncontrollably among everyone.
Liu Mohan raised his left arm, put the four fingers of his left hand together, and made a stop gesture, signaling everyone to be silent and not to panic.
Then, the left hand he put down stretched directly to Sui Ji's right hand holding the water and fire stick.
Cold and stiff!
Sure enough, not only the blood in their necks condensed into ice crystals, but also all the blood in their bodies must have been frozen. Therefore, although Sui Ji and Sui Li were dead, they still held the water and fire sticks in their hands, because Their limbs and bones were already frozen.
Liu Mohan had never seen this evil skill before, but he had seen it in a letter. This was exactly the method of death that Shang Que mentioned in the letter!
When he thought of this, Liu Mohan suddenly felt a deep chill running down his spine.
At the same time, a chorus of exclamations could be heard from Dishamen’s companions in the distance, “Be careful behind you!——”
Liu Mohan immediately threw himself forward and shouted: "Fall down!"
The sound of thumping sounded one after another.
The seven people surrounding Liu Mohan were startled when they heard the words. They quickly reacted and saw that Liu Mohan was so panicked. No matter what, they threw him down first.
The one who reacted slowly trembled wildly. Before he could cry out for pain, he fell into the muddy water with an expression of either sluggishness or disbelief.
The last ones to fall were Sui Ji and Sui Li, who had been dead for a while. They were brought down by the water splashed by the crowd.
Liu Mohan reacted the fastest, but he also suffered some injuries on his back and arms. He was sure that the opponent just now swung the sword energy with the intention of killing him.
The biting chill was about to invade his whole body along his back. If he hadn't used his skills in time to resist, he would have died like the Sui brothers.
Among the eight people, Liu Mohan, who had the best martial arts, was in such a miserable state, while the other five had lost their breath.
Of the remaining two people, one was wearing a dark green singlet and holding a double hook, and the other was the short and fat boy from before.
But the two of them were not unscathed. They suffered a slash of Qi on their left arms. Without a moment's hesitation, they sealed the meridians of their left arms to prevent the cold air from spreading in their bodies.
But the little boy didn't have such ability. He had entered Jishamen not long ago to do hard work, and he knew nothing about martial arts. Even though he was as timid as a mouse and threw himself to the ground immediately, he still found that after The back is extremely cold.
Slowly, breathing became increasingly difficult.
Gradually, my vision became blurry.
He opened his mouth and wanted to exhale, to cry for father and mother, but he could only drink in the rainwater, muddy water, and maybe his own tears.
During the struggle, his hand touched his waist. It turned out that the clothes there had been torn, and he was indeed injured.
In the end, he kept stroking his waist and ended his short and hasty life without any movement.
The people of Dishamen who were hiding under a tree to take shelter from the rain noticed this sudden change earlier and saw it more clearly. When they warned their companions, the swordsman in white suddenly jumped up from the ground and had been preparing for a long time. The sword energy has already been released from his hand.
In an instant, the scene in the space in everyone's field of vision was distorted by the sudden burst of powerful energy. The cold light of the swords mingled in the falling rain, and the messy sword energy was like a white rose blooming in the rain. Although it was magnificent and pleasing to the eye, it was Stinging people can cause death.
As a result, everyone could only watch helplessly as their companions fell into the trap and were attacked. Fortunately, their reaction was quick, and more than ten people swarmed forward with swords in hand.
Within a moment, Liu Mohan and Gou Huo were guarding them.
Just when everyone in the Disha Sect, who was frightened and angry, was trying to capture the swordsman in white, they looked around to see if there was any trace of the swordsman in white?
Everyone immediately formed a circle, hugged each other, and faced the outside of the circle, guarding against another sneak attack by the swordsman in white.
The rain was still falling. If it weren't for the eight corpses lying on the ground, if it weren't for Liu Mohan and Guo Lu who were both pale-faced and in a worrying state, and if it weren't for the gray horse still lying on the ground, everyone might have thought that they had just been there. Everything that happened was just a dream.
This was truly a vivid and terrifying dream.
Wait, that gray horse is...!
Someone in the crowd seemed to have discovered some great secret, and suddenly said in horror: "Horse! This horse..."
The man who yelled was a strong man. What would he discover that would frighten him?
His shouting naturally frightened everyone's hearts and attracted everyone's attention. However, this guy seemed to be awkward in speaking and was too nervous. After two screams After saying that, I couldn't say the next words anymore.
He was just a guy, and the hall masters had no intention of blaming him, so they could only look away at the horse.
At first, everyone thought that the horse had fallen unconscious. After carefully observing it, they later realized that there was a sword mark on the horse's long neck. The sword mark was not deep, but it did not hinder the execution of the horse. The horse's life.
Because the blood on the wound was condensed, after such a long time, it gradually melted in the rain and slowly flowed out.
This method of death was the same as the eight people lying on the ground now, and it was also consistent with what Shang Que said in his letter.
The swordsman in white used the horse to act out a clumsy trick and deceived the group of people, killing eight people in the group, while two others barely escaped with their lives.
More than ten pairs of eyes stared at the horses. The experts could tell whether the horses were knocked unconscious or killed, while the laymen could only look at the posture, color, or breed of the horses.
The gray horse is a Ujimqin horse. This type of horse has always been famous for its well-proportioned body shape, good endurance, strong constitution, strong running power, fast riding speed, strong four hooves, broad shoulders and broad chest. It has both endurance and Capable of running long distances and sprinting short distances, this horse can be called a BMW. Most of these horses originate from foreign lands and are rarely seen in Zhongzhou. Coincidentally, everyone is not unfamiliar with this horse, and is even familiar with it.
"These are the tears of the deputy sect master!" More than one person in the crowd said in shock, which could be regarded as completing what the sturdy boy had not said at first.
Teardrops are naturally not the tears of human beings, but the names of horses.
After everyone's wide-eyed identification, they finally recognized the gray horse lying in the muddy water. It was the good horse of their deputy sect leader Bi'e, Teardrop.
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately confirmed that the horse was indeed full of tears.
"You said that the deputy sect master went straight to Lingxiao to shorten his schedule, but this teardrop was ridden by this swordsman in white..." It was Zheng Yi who spoke, even though he was standing with everyone, his voice Already shivering.
After Zheng Yi mentioned this, everyone understood the meaning of his unspoken words, and then their faces turned gloomy, as if they were dead.
Xiu Kai, who was supposed to hold up the situation and stabilize the morale of the army, could not help but feel a little flustered and began to think wildly.
They had just walked through this road, and there shouldn't be any potholes. In fact, the fall of the man and the horse was a huge flaw. But when they saw that they were walking from north to south, they relaxed their vigilance, but who Unexpectedly, their deputy sect leader, Bi E, who had extraordinary fighting prowess, actually lost his life and had his horse taken away from him to catch up with them.
Xiu Kai was not an ordinary person. After a moment of panic, he gradually came back to his senses. He could not avoid the fait accompli and had to face it. He tried hard to calm down and began to think about countermeasures.
He escaped from the crowd and took a few steps closer to where the swordsman in white had just fallen. He flicked the silver spear in the muddy water to make sure there were no potholes. After being able to hide, he looked around.
This person shouldn't disappear for no reason.
This person's ability to cross the Sky Crossing was obviously good, but his ability was obviously not as good as that of the deputy sect leader. It was probably because of the natural danger that he successfully plotted the deputy sect leader's life.
When they are gathered together and fully guarded, this person does not dare to show up easily.
The only place this person can hide now is...
