In the Yuezhou area after Lin Manliu and the two escaped, just as Ning Ke expected, before Lu Qing and Elder Hua could return to Yuezhou City, the Fengxue Grand View Tower was attacked by thieves.
The Fengxue Grand View Tower disciples who were originally stationed at Yuezhou Pier were still walking on the way back to the aid building. Suddenly, dozens of black shadows came out of the streets and alleys, intercepting these Feng Xue Grand View Tower disciples. kill.
The sudden blade pierced the chest and abdomen of these disciples, and the panicked shouts from the crowd caused chaos in the place. The elders and deacons walking in the team hurriedly began to mobilize the disciples in the building to fight against these unidentified enemies, but everything seemed to be... It's all a little late.
"The enemy is attacking!!! All disciples listen to my orders and fight against the enemy together!".
"Retreat to the building as soon as possible!! Don't let the thieves succeed!!".
"Go back to the building quickly and ask for help!" The disciples of the Fengxue Grand View Tower who were on this trip, while resisting these enemies, retreated to where the sect was. The shouts also woke up the people in the city, but who wanted to intervene in these grievances in the world.
The disciples of Fengxue Grand View Tower were forced to fall into the courtyard, or were smashed into the courtyard door. Those black figures entered with blades in their hands, followed the direction to find them, killed them, and then dragged the bodies out. Abandoned in front of those who are still retreating...
"I just don't care about my fellow disciples...".
"Presumably...the two senior brothers of your sect also died in such a tragic way...".
"What a decent family... They are just hypocrites who are desperate to save themselves...". From time to time, some extremely mocking tones came from among these dozens of black shadows, causing several disciples who were protected behind them by the deacons in the building to gnash their teeth and wish they could rush towards these black shadows with their swords in hand.
"You are the thieves of the Evil Slaughter Sect! Kill my senior brother... Li Boqi of the Fengxue Grand View Tower! Come and take your life!" A young man in gray robes and a sword rushed out from the crowd with a long sword in his hand. To his side, the tip of the sword pointed at the person walking in the middle of those black shadows.
But before he could reach that person, the sword in his hand was cold in the snow. Before he could fully use it, the whole figure of the person was in mid-air, falling straight down, and then fell to the ground. The moment the young man's body fell to the ground... his head was in another place, and blood began to flow from his neck.
His eyes were still filled with the same indignation and dissatisfaction that he had when he rushed out of the crowd. The sword in his right hand was still tightly held, never letting go. But even so, he was still dead... In this gray-robed boy Lang fell to the ground and was only two breaths away when a black shadow suddenly appeared next to the young man. He half-crouched and looked at the other people who were watching the wind and snow. He tilted his head like a child and started to grin. Said: "You still have brothers in your sect... You want to come forward and have fun... This junior brother is too careless... All the brothers and sisters in the future... don't be like this!".
After the words were spoken, the black shadow flashed and disappeared on the spot in full view of everyone!
"Boqi!!! You bastards...Old Zhao, take your disciples and leave first. I'll fight them!" The deacon who had protected Li Boqi shouted angrily. He saw his disciples dying on the spot, and felt in his heart His anger was hard to suppress, and after he finished speaking, he drew his sword and pointed at the black figures in front of him.
"Deacon Qian!" The deacon next to him, called Lao Zhao, shouted. The deacon surnamed Qian, just like Li Boqi before, also rushed towards these black figures with his sword. As he was running forward, he suddenly felt a chill coming from his neck, and then he immediately stopped and turned toward the black figures. He squatted down and then slashed to the right with his sword.
"Ding——" A sound of weapons clashing sounded beside him, and the first thing that fought with the long sword in his hand was a handleless horizontal knife.
After the horizontal sword, there was the black figure squatting beside Li Boqi, making taunting words. Seeing the black figure's face clearly from such a close distance, Deacon Qian was suddenly shocked. The face outside the black shadow's mask actually looked like this. He was like a child, and so were his previous words... Such a strange feeling made his heart sink, but the long sword in his hand did not just go away. He struck the childish-looking figure in black with one sword after another. If you go out, they will all be blocked by it.
"Should this be called...senior uncle or senior brother...at such an age...bullying my younger generation...is it a bit...bullying a younger one with a big one..." The black shadow stopped him from drawing his sword. At the same time, continue to speak loudly.
Just after the two people started fighting each other, these black shadows stopped attacking and killing all the disciples of Fengxue Grand View Tower at the same time?
But in the direction of retreat, they still pressed forward step by step, seeming to be very deliberately trying to force these disciples to the front of the Fengxue Grand View Tower.
This night seemed to have passed for an extremely long time. It started in the middle of the night after Lu Qing returned to Yunmengya Town, but now it is still night and the stars are covered, and the sun cannot be seen. It seems that the dawn will never be seen... Deacon Qian and that person The child's shadows exchanged blows and swords, almost a hundred times. During this period, some disciples wanted to help Deacon Qian. Those shadows that had not made any move began to wave the blades in their hands, attacking the disciples who wanted to take action.
Deacon surnamed Qian has begun to feel a little unsteady when he draws his sword. He lacks strength in several strikes and is almost knocked down with the long sword in his hand. However, the shadow of the child on the other side is not showing any signs of fatigue. The handleless horizontal sword in his hand strikes again and again. He slashed at Deacon Qian's weapon again and again.
"It can't be that... I'm too old... I'm frail..." The black shadow laughed like that again.
Deacon surnamed Qian was speechless and continued to fight the enemy with his sword. As the two of them exchanged blows, the two groups of people were slowly approaching the tall building in Yuezhou City. The Fengxue Grand View Tower was like the last hope of these disciples. Like the only ray of light in this long and unknown night, the tall building was no more than a hundred steps away.
"The person who drew the sword earlier...can't be...your disciple...his blood...is the hottest I've ever touched, hahaha——" Seeing that the opponent didn't reply, Hei Shadow laughed out loud again.
Then the two of them fought with swords again. This time, the black shadow cut off Deacon Qian's long sword with a horizontal knife, and then without stopping for a moment, the blade slashed towards Deacon Qian's neck.
But at this moment! Everyone felt that they were suddenly in a violent storm. The main entrance and all the windows of the tall building behind them opened straight outward at the same time!
It was like endless wind waves and showers rushing out from the main entrance and those windows, and then a sharp shout sounded: "If you hurt my disciple, please spare your life!".
Just when this voice just sounded, those figures in black unconsciously took a step back.
The horizontal knife that was originally slashing at Deacon Qian also flew backwards. The childlike black figure had a frightened face and was about to flee far behind, but his figure had not made any movement yet, and his chest An ordinary sword from the Fengxue Grand View Tower appeared in his belly.
The black shadow looked down at the long sword that penetrated his chest. He changed his childish words and murmured in an extremely old and lifeless voice: "It's...Liu Mei...".
At the same time, the disciples of Fengxue Grand View Building also realized that it was their building owner Liu Mei!
"The poster is here!!! Senior brothers and sisters are going to kill!!".
"Kill them!! Revenge for Senior Brother!!!".
"Disciples, please don't be impulsive! Follow me and retreat to the building first!" Deacon Qian woke up from the brief trance before. This is by no means a good time to take advantage of the victory and pursue the victory. These black shadows are far ahead of the disciples and cannot be fought with. A hard fight.
Several disciples who had already raised their swords and moved forward heard what Deacon Qian said and remembered Li Boqi's tragic situation before. They slowed down and looked at each other before returning to the crowd again.
When those black figures saw that none of the Fengxue Grand View Tower disciples came forward to die, the leader of the group put on a piece of jewelry and said, "I didn't expect Master Liu to recover so quickly. He deserves to be the best in the world! What a pity." ...The number one in the world is probably going to be extinct...and now the four disciples here are still..."
Before the black shadow could continue to speak, the wind and rain-like momentum once again surged out of the Fengxue Grand View Tower. What followed was no longer a long sword, but dozens of long swords. The shots were fired from different positions, either from the main entrance or from the windows, all pointing at the shadows. When passing through the disciples of Fengxue Grand View Tower, not a single sword hurt these disciples.
Facing these thrown swords, these black shadows immediately dodged, and then ran away in different directions in Yuezhou City. Within a few breaths, these strange black shadows that were originally suppressed in the hearts of all Fengxue Grand View Tower disciples , all disappeared in front of everyone.
Deacons surnamed Qian and Zhao took some disciples and carefully checked the surroundings to confirm that there were no more traces of those black figures, and then led all the disciples back to the Fengxue Grand View Tower.
...Then when Lu Qing and Hua Yanan rushed back to the Fengxue Grand View Tower area, there was already some light in the distant sky, but it was still obscured by the dark clouds above the sky, and the early morning sunshine was not visible. .
At this time, the main entrance of Fengxue Grand View Tower was tightly closed, leaving some disciples outside to stay, and no one dared to wander around in the nearby streets.
Lu Qing walked all the way and saw the tragic scenes from the dock to the outside of the building. Some of his junior brothers who were respectfully calling him Senior Sister Lu last night were now lying lifeless in a pool of blood. The young Junyan, who had already achieved some success, ruined his career as a swordsman.
She walked to a headless corpse and saw Deacon Qian kneeling down. Lu Qing stretched out her hand to say a few words of comfort, but she saw Deacon Qian silently shaking his head. She raised her hands towards Deacon Qian and the corpse. The headless corpse bowed and continued walking quickly towards the Fengxue Grand View Tower.
Walking all the way to the main door, Lu Qing said to the disciple in front of the door: "I want to meet the owner of the building and report something important!".
The disciples outside the door discovered that it was Senior Sister Lu Qing, and hurriedly saluted respectfully and said: "Senior Sister Lu... The host was anxious to protect the disciples in the door last night, and the old injury recurred, and it is not convenient to see people now... He had previously sent a message to the disciples, if it was Lu When Senior Sister returned to the building, she told Senior Sister Lu that he knew everything about the incident and would make those thieves pay with their lives in the future..."
Lu Qing was a little hesitant about such an answer. In the past, she would have believed it, but what she had seen and heard in the past few days made her feel worried.
Seeing the doubt on the face of Senior Sister Lu in front of him, the Fengxue Grand View Tower disciple who was in charge of guarding the gate of the courtyard bowed again and whispered: "Senior Sister Lu...I don't know whether I should take it seriously...last night's attack on the building Among the shadows of inner disciples, there seems to be...Senior Brother Qi...and he was recognized by the poster...probably because of this, the poster's old injury relapsed..."
Hearing this, Lu Qing was still confused, but suddenly looked at this disciple, and then turned around and left.
