Chapter 209: The sword cuts through the wind and snow and cuts through the showers (Prologue)

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Wherever the teacher goes, the disciple can also go! The woman in black and the boy in short shirts walked out of the small courtyard one after another and headed towards Lin Manliu's pastry shop, which was closer to the east city gate.

Naturally, the chances of encountering the Slaughter Evil Gate or the Fengxue Grand View Tower will be greater. There, one can deliberately expose one's identity and cause changes in the city, thus creating more time for others to evacuate.

"My little Manliu, there's so much noise outside. When I go out, I've provoked so many people..." The woman in black walked in front and spoke leisurely.

"Master, please don't make fun of Man Liu..." The boy in a short shirt scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed and a little silly.

"Are you afraid..." Eleven turned his head and looked at the boy behind him. At this time, the two of them were walking in an alley, with only the entrance to the alley behind them and the exit in front of them slightly illuminated.

What I see before my eyes is like what I saw yesterday...

"Don't be afraid of Manliu! Where the master is, Manliu will be there!" Lin Manliu said loudly.

"This is the good disciple Ye Dang listens to!" Eleven said with a smile.

"I'm not going to learn from that old liar..." the boy in a short shirt said angrily. The little face that was still laughing at first thought of the old liar in yellow, and Lin Manliu pouted and turned his head sideways, as if he was angry.

"I know, I know. The people we meet later may be difficult for even Master to deal with. We two have to be ready to run away at any time!" Eleven's smile did not diminish and he walked straight towards the exit of the alley.

Lin Manliu responded and quickened his pace to follow the woman in black. When the two of them were talking earlier, the fighting and shouting in the streets in the east of the city had stopped. At this time, after the two of them walked out of the deep alley, they saw the scene on the streets in the east of the city...the doors of some shops were smashed to pieces. The corpses of the Taoist priests and some of the dead people whose clothes looked like those of the Evil Slaughterers were lying in pieces in the middle of the street, or leaning against the doors of houses.

During her free time, under the shade of the tree where the woman broke her mouth, dead bodies were everywhere, blood soaked the mud, and discarded weapons were randomly inserted into the ground and fell in front of the dead people.

No matter how poor the people in Dongcheng are, they have never seen what they are today... The old gods of Fuze Fengcheng died tragically in front of the courtyard gate, and no one dared to come out to collect the bodies of these old gods.

Thugs with unfamiliar faces rushed into the courtyard, dragged the fleeing Taoist priests out of the house, and executed them on the spot.

Later, some unknown heroes fought with these thugs. The people of Dongcheng, who had gone through many twists and turns, saw life and death, blood and brutality many times in just one day.

And during this whole process...the Yanyang officers and soldiers who usually protect the city did not show up! The official who stood at the top of the city and said he would maintain peace in Fengcheng did not appear!

Those wealthy merchants who talked about making the people of Fengcheng happy did not show up! It wasn't until the shouts outside the door stopped. Some people nervously broke the window paper to see what was going on outside. Only when they saw the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood did they immediately hide behind the door. , under the tables and chairs... Eleven and Lin Manliu stepped over these corpses and walked forward step by step.

When walking past Lin Manliu's pastry shop, the broken door told the two of them that this shop had not escaped the disaster... all the doors were destroyed, and the pastries in the shop were scattered outside the door. Stained with some blood.

And in the middle of the street lay the corpse of a member of the Slaughter Evil Sect. His death was extremely tragic, with several joints broken, and it looked like a puddle of mud lying on the ground.

Looking at this scene, it seems that the person who killed the evil sect was first thrown and knocked into it, and then he was grabbed out of it, his limbs were smashed into pieces, and finally a sword penetrated the entire chest and abdomen from the back... On the streets east of the city behind the corpse of the Slaughter of Evil Sect, there were no more corpses of disciples from the Xingxue Temple or Fengxue Grand View Tower. Looking at the clothes of the dead and injured, they all belonged to the Slaughter of Evil Sect.

"The blood hasn't dried yet... It shouldn't be over for long, so be careful later!" Eleven said while looking at the blood on the ground.

"It looks like the Tu Evil Sect is rushing up the mountain, with Fengxue Grand View Tower following closely behind?" Lin Manliu deduced.

"Maybe there is such a possibility..." Eleven nodded and responded. But the master and the disciple both looked at each other, and there were some questions. Why did the Evil Slaughter Sect retreat?

On the way, the young man in a short shirt repeated what he heard from Mo Wuyan to his master. The number of people who attacked Fengxue Grand View Tower this time was far less than the number of people belonging to the Evil Slaughter Sect who invaded Fengcheng.

Even if the Tue Evil Sect only wanted to seize one of the four swords in the hands of the Star View Tower, it would not be easy to spare some manpower to stop the Fengxue Grand View Tower.

And in this way, we can also win the day and create a greater head-on...

"Take a step and take a look. The person you will meet soon is the person from the Fengxue Grand View Tower!" Eleven said in a deep voice, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

Lin Manliu responded, and the two continued to move forward. The young man clenched Shan Ye Xing in his left hand, ready to draw his sword at any time.

As the master and apprentice moved forward, the east city gate gradually appeared in front of them. As soon as they saw the entrance of the city gate, the people stationed at the city gate discovered them.

More than a dozen Fengxue Grand View Tower disciples in gray robes and holding swords all looked in the direction of the two of them.

"Who is coming!" Someone shouted from among them. But before the boy in the short shirt and the woman in black could say anything, someone in the crowd immediately said, "That person is the person who killed Senior Brother Xu! They must be the thieves of Yijian Villa!".

Listening to this familiar voice, Lin Manliu looked intently, good guy, it was indeed Huang Fang.

"Get ready..." Eleven slowly exhaled two words as he looked at the dozen Fengxue Grand View Tower disciples rushing forward.

"Run!" Lin Manliu answered immediately. Before the voice could finish speaking, the master and the apprentice turned around at the same time and ran towards the street where they came from.

"Catch them! Don't let them run away!" These Fengxue Grand View Tower disciples shouted while chasing.

"Hurry up and inform the elders in the building! We have found the remnants of the Tue Evil Sect! Go to the city and intercept them as soon as possible!" Huang Fang shouted louder than ordinary people, and he did not shy away from equating Yijian Villa with the Tue Evil Sect.

And these Fengxue Grand View Tower disciples who have heard it can distinguish these. After all, Yijian Villa also has a blood feud with them!

There was something different from when they came to the East City Gate. The boy in short shirts and the woman in black didn't have to worry about or deliberately find some alleys to hide in. They just fled on the streets.

Because as long as there are more thieves behind them, Ji Ting and the others will be more likely to evacuate. The two masters and apprentices strode towards the south of the city in tandem. Due to the hoarding of food and supplies, no people would live there. Even if there was a fight in the end, it would not affect the people in the city.

Passing through the Taoist temple built in the city, passing through the archways on the main road of Fengcheng, more and more disciples of the Fengxue Grand View Tower were chasing them...including several of them. The elder stared at the back of the boy in a short shirt, as if he wanted to kill him on the spot.

It was he who first cut off Qixuan's hand tendons, then killed Xu Yingfang, and then he used unknown means. Even the building owner's personal disciple died in the mountains and forests... It was this boy... who made Fengxue Daguanlou To end up like this... It seems that starting from the battle outside Yuezhou City, against the enemy's evil sect, all the defeats were attributed to this boy in a short shirt!

Just when Lin Manliu and Eleven escaped into the south of the city, the woman in black who was about to continue moving suddenly stopped.

Lin Manliu looked at his master's strange behavior and realized something was wrong, so he followed his master's eyes and looked over.

At this time, on the second floor in front, stood a tall man in gray robe. This man had his eyes slightly closed, his hands on his abdomen, holding a long sword.

On the hilt of the long sword, you can vaguely see plum blossom petals carved like blood drops... It is one of the four swords in the world - Hanmei.

The identity of that tall figure is naturally the number one person in the world, Liu Mei, the owner of Fengxue Grand View Tower.

"Master! It's this guy! Kill Senior Brother Yan and Senior Brother Xu!" The Fengxue Grand View Tower disciples who were chasing after him saw the tall figure standing with a sword and shouted immediately.

"Back off..." Liu Mei shouted softly. The words were not loud, but they could be heard by everyone. Like a flying sword, they flew out from Liu Mei's figure and circled around the entire street.

Several Fengxue Grand View Tower elders who reacted quickly immediately shouted to their disciples in a low voice to tell them to stay away from this place.

For a moment, the Fengxue Grand View Tower disciples who were about to surround Lin Manliu and Eleven all exited the street here.

"Is there anything you want to ask..." Liu Mei stretched her eyes and spoke.

"Uncle Liu..." A name that surprised the boy in a short shirt came out from eleven mouths. Lin Manliu looked at the master in front of him and saw the woman in black bowing her hands to Liu Mei.

Liu Mei's lips moved slightly, but there was no response...

"Last year's sword appreciation event... was Uncle Liu involved?" Seeing Liu Mei's lack of response, Shiyi said in a deep voice.

"Never..." Liu Mei finally said, but there were only two words.

"In the second year of Shengyang, when I was traveling...in the peak, did Uncle Liu know anything about it?" Eleven asked again.

"Can't say..." Liu Mei opened her eyes and looked at Eleven. Can't say... That means knowing, but can't say...

"Then I'll offend you... I dare to ask the master of the Fengxue Grand View Tower for a sword today!" Eleven shouted, then he extended his left hand and pushed the short-shirted boy behind him away.

"Master!!!" Lin Manliu didn't react for a while. He was still thinking about the meaning of the conversation between Master and Na Liumei, but he was unexpectedly pushed away by Master's palm.

"But..." Liu Mei's voice sounded. The young man in a short shirt was pushed out by the woman in black and flew backwards. After Lin Manliu stood firm, the two people in front had already made a big move.

In the midst of the light and shadow of the sword, the woman in black grasped the strange bladeless long weapon with both hands, while the tall gray-robed man's sleeves swelled. After swinging out a sword in his hand, the two swords collided!