The screams came one after another, rushing into everyone's senses.
Lu Xiangxi showed a little pity in his eyes, and after a moment's hesitation, he decided to spare their lives.
I saw him picking another word casually and flicking it forward. Xiao Wanhu could see that the word that flew out just now was "benevolence".
The word benevolence was everywhere, and the noisy explosive Confucian scholars immediately lost their offensive, and flowed like ripples on a flat lake.
Xiao Wanhu couldn't help but marvel at his move, folding her arms and watching carefully.
Lu Xiangxi pointed again, and Ru Wen immediately dissolved the glyphs and turned into a suspended stream of ink and satin. The injured men were all involved. Lu Xiang pointed outward, and the ink flow wrapped into a huge ball quickly wrapped them and flew to the other side of the distant mountain.
Under the starry sky, the flying ink ball was like a falling meteorite, and suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Lu Xiangxi frowned and looked into the distance with a stern expression.
The wind was blowing, blowing across the pebbles in the courtyard. Xiao Wanhu lowered his head to look. Unexpectedly, after the battle just now, the ground was not stained at all.
It was expected that this was Lu Xiangxi's last move, and the stains in the small courtyard were stained by the way. This is very convenient. Xiao Wanhu nodded lightly, adding a few more confirmed guesses about this person in his heart.
However, things don't end there.
Suddenly, just as Lu Xiangxi was looking into the distance, a sudden attack came from behind. Fortunately, he was quick and turned slightly, and the flying round dart only scratched his shoulder.
With a "ding" sound, the bloody dart was inserted into the ground, with considerable power.
Everyone looked towards the roof. All he saw was a lanky bald man with blood stains on his hands, glaring like a wolf at the people in the yard below.
From time to time, he raised his hand to his mouth and stretched out his tongue to lick the bright red blood, seemingly enjoying it.
Lu Xiangxi clearly saw the blood on his hands through the moonlight, and knew that it must have come from several lives.
And at that moment, he suddenly noticed several Confucian scholars in the corner. He suddenly felt panicked and trembled all over, but he was also filled with anger that he couldn't hide.
"What?" he asked hurriedly.
Xiao Wanhu glanced sideways at him. I thought there was no need to ask about this matter, their companion must have died at the hands of this person.
"It's...our deputy chief Kong Shao, and..." One of them chattered his teeth and said in shock.
"Kong Shao?" Lu Xiangxi's expression tightened and he took half a step back.
"Where are they? Where did they die?" The man above was still shouting ungratefully, and at the same time he shot out another dart and stabbed Lu Xiangxi.
Xiao Wanhu's index finger flexed and stretched, and the precise air flow broke the flying round dart into two halves.
"Why are you anxious?" Xiao Wanhu looked up at him, his famous bronze sword secretly appearing in his hand.
"They all died in his hands..."
Another Confucian scholar lowered his head and said with a sad and angry tone that was heartbreaking.
"Kong Shao, how could this happen?" Lu Xiangxi also lowered his head, his eyes looking a little hollow.
His fists clenched again, and he turned suddenly to face the man on the roof!
"That's enough, calm down." Suddenly, Xiao Wanhu came over and patted him, "After all, you took the money, so leave it to me."
The anger in Lu Xiangxi's eyes was quickly calmed down by Xiao Wanhu. He nodded, took two steps back, and went to look after his Confucian scholar.
Xiao Wanhu smiled coldly, jumped on his toes, and immediately climbed onto the roof.
The cold and charming back, the crazy shadow, under the moonlight, are like shadow puppets beating drums to kill.
"Where did they die?" The thin and bald man asked loudly as if he was still chattering.
Xiao Wanhu raised his eyebrows in the direction where the ink ball flew out just now: "They are going over there, do you want to accompany them?"
Under the moonlight, the blade behind him flashed with bright light.
Before the man could react, he snorted softly and moved his steps as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, after the golden and jade light was blurred, eight afterimages appeared on the spot, forming an eight-sided siege, all shining with golden light.
"You, you..." The thin and bald man was frightened. He turned around and looked at the people with the same appearance in front of him, feeling at a loss.
Lu Xiangxi looked up at him with a solemn expression.
"You stole the show just now, so I should try to gain some exposure." Xiao Wanhu's voice echoed on the roof, but he couldn't tell which figure it came from.
Eight figures surrounded him, and the moment the words fell, they all raised the blades behind them.
It's a brilliant light, like eight shining stars surrounding it.
The thin and bald man was forced to die and had no choice but to risk his life. He quickly pulled out eight round darts from his back and held them between his fingers. His eyes tightened, and he immediately threw them at the eight surrounding figures at the same time with great precision and brutality, without missing a beat!
The fast and unparalleled round dart was filled with all the strength he had when fighting for his life. The blood-stained dart head made a sound that pierced the air, and it was about to break the siege and win the battle!
Almost at the same time, the sound of the round dart hitting the ground vibrated simultaneously.
I saw eight figures standing still, all eight darts had just penetrated their bodies. But it seemed that he was unscathed, no afterimage disappeared, and no body fell down.
Lu Xiangxi was surprised by his moves and watched them carefully.
The thin and bald man at the center of the crisis was completely panicked at this moment. He kept looking back and forth at these silent figures. The sweat on his palms was already dripping down his fingertips, mixed with blood.
"What are you looking at?"
Suddenly, behind him, there was a sound that frightened him to the core of his bones!
Xiao Wanhu had already clung to his back without knowing it, and said with a slight smile: "Don't look for it, it's here."
