Lu Xiaofeng was very anxious, and so was Hua Manlou. When they found out that Jin Jiuling was leading the palace guards and there were six arrests to arrest Random, they became anxious.
The two of them did not ride horses, but spread out their body skills and rushed towards the Nanwang Mansion quickly.
In addition to the two of them, there were three people behind them. One has a purple face with three scars on his face, one has high cheekbones and a solemn expression, and the last one is an old man in rich clothes and a sick face.
These three people are Chang Mantian, Jiang Chongwei and Hua Yuxuan’s owner Hua Yifan.
The news was revealed by Jiang Chongwei because Jin Jiuling told him that the Embroidery Bandit was about to be captured, so he contacted the other two people and also informed Lu Xiaofeng.
When they arrived, Hua Manlou frowned, let out a long sigh and said, "The person is dead."
He had already smelled the strong smell of blood. The closer he got, the stronger the smell became.
Lu Xiaofeng immediately shouted: "Stop!"
People really stopped, then the crowd parted, and they walked out from the crowd...
Under the moon, more than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground, while hundreds of palace guards and policemen from six doors were surrounding a person.
He was dressed in long-sleeved white clothes, with silver hair shawl, and a melodious expression. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky and seemed to have the leisure to appreciate the moonlight.
Ranran lowered his head and smiled: "Are you here?"
Huamanlou also felt the boredom and asked, "Why is Brother Ren here?"
Randomly said: "Kill someone. After killing me, I should leave."
Before Hua Manlou asked him who he wanted to kill, he was interrupted by Jin Jiuling.
He said loudly: "You can't go anywhere. No matter how powerful your martial arts is, Jin will definitely capture you."
Xuanyuan smiled again, and Huamanlou quickly shouted: "Hua will guarantee with his life that Xuanyuan is definitely not an embroidery thief."
Jin Jiuling was extremely angry and laughed back: "Everything in the world is about evidence. It's not like you Huamanlou just says something wrong."
Hua Manlou said angrily: "Then what evidence do you have?"
Jin Jiuling turned around and asked, "Let me ask you, are you the master of Red Shoes?"
He nodded arbitrarily and said: "Yes!"
Jin Jiuling asked: "Are you the leader of Red Shoes?"
Randomly nodded again and said: "That's right!"
Jin Jiuling sneered. He looked at Jiang Chongwei and asked, "Brother Jiang, you and I have known each other for decades. Now that you have heard what he said, do you have anything to say?"
Jiang Chongwei walked out and said in a deep voice: "Yes, the embroidery thief is the red shoe."
Jin Jiuling laughed, laughed...
"Lu Xiaofeng, Huamanlou, do you two have anything to talk about?"
Lu Xiaofeng's heart sank, she shook her head and was speechless, while Hua Manlou asked Yi Yi: "Why don't you explain it properly?"
Randomly smiled and said: "I'm just here to kill people, not to explain."
Hua Manlou asked: "Who do you want to kill?"
Ranyi said calmly: "Jin Jiuling."
As the top master of the six sects for three hundred years, Jin Jiuling was so ashamed and angry when someone casually threatened his life. He grimaced and said in a deep voice: "You...you actually dare to threaten to kill me."
Randomly smiled and said: "You think I can't do it?"
Jin Jiuling laughed and said, "Okay, I'm going to see how you are going to kill me and take it down for me!"
The crowd rushed forward, and then a sword light suddenly appeared, accompanied by the sound of the sword like the sound of a piano.
"Puff"!
Under the tip of the sword, the blood from his throat spurted out.
The clanging of gold and iron... roars, sounds of fighting, and sounds of fear, all in one.
Killing is not difficult, but killing will never be as easy as he did. This is no longer easy, but freehand. He was just swaying freely, but like a master or a great master, he poured ink into a painting and stroked his pen into a book.
All the ease and freedom are under his sword.
Night has just fallen, but the scene at this moment is like the sudden dawn in the east, tearing the darkness apart and completely breaking the tranquility of the night. Broken knives, gun heads, and mutilated corpses can be seen everywhere on the ground.
Blood rain fell, and the sword light flew away!
The fire crackled non-stop, shining brightly throughout the starry night, but what cracked was not the fire, but the weapon, but the blood.
The sword light flashed, and the spear head of the surrounding spear was cut off by any sword. At the same time, as soon as he moved, the person was like a passing shadow. With the sword light flashing, blood spattered and screams could be seen. One after another.
Surrounded by the flowing wind, he is dressed in white clothes that are as new as new, not stained by any dust or stained by any red. His figure is elegant and agile, and with one false step, dozens of heads fly up.
Suddenly, everyone's movements slowed down, and suddenly, many people stood still where they were.
Jin Jiuling's eyes were cracked and he roared: "Fire the arrow, fast."
Two hundred people, two rows in total, one row squatting, one row standing...
He pulled out the arrow and put it on the string. The arrowhead shone with a strange light.
The arrow is on the string.
The bow is fully drawn.
Boo hoo hoo...
The rain of arrows was shot with unstoppable force that no one could stop! A shrill sound broke through the sky instantly, and countless powerful arrows shot out, faster than the wind and denser than the rain.
Then, the sword shines again!
Arrows rain down...
Then, the sword was released!
The cold light of the Xianyin Sword surged, accompanied by a sound like the sound of nature, which was a kind of tragic and tragic sound that annihilated the world.
When the sword came out, it suddenly turned into a ball of cold light. The light suddenly exploded and turned into a rain of light, forming a little bit of flickering light, and the random figure seemed to disappear in the cold light.
All the powerful arrows were cut off, and the broken arrows immediately lost their direction and could only become random arrows. The random arrows pierced into the ground and fell on the bluestone.
The burst of shooting suddenly stopped, the arrowhead no longer had the strange cold light, only the sword was still shining.
The ground was full of broken arrows and broken arrows, densely packed... And where was that person?
The moonlight reflected back on him, and his cough miraculously disappeared. Now he stood like a god or a demon. Whether it was a god or a demon, it was more terrifying than a ghost.
No knees should be bent and shoulders should not be shrugged. Even the top masters would have slight signs when they moved their footwork, but when he was plundering, no signs would appear.
In this instant, others disappeared.
The so-called walking through the clouds and the ground, pity the wind and play with electricity, since there is pity for the wind, there is also play with electricity. This step is indescribably fast, like a fleeting glimpse, passing by in a flash. If you are not careful, no one will be able to notice it.
No one can describe the speed of his movement.
When the missing person suddenly appeared again, the sword light flew out, sweeping across the sky like a horse, the sword energy surged, and then there was a faint flash of sword light.
A sword mark appeared at their throats, tearing their necks apart.
Blood sprayed and blood mist filled the sky.
Jin Jiuling is retiring, and everyone is retiring.
In the area surrounded by the palace guards, there were already corpses everywhere, enough to be measured. Everyone within a few dozen feet had fallen, and only one person was standing on the spot.
Dressed in long-sleeved white clothes, her silver hair shines like silver under the moon...
Huamanlou heard the sound of shortness of breath, and Lu Xiaofeng saw the pale faces of everyone.
Hua Manlou was the first to speak and said softly: "Brother Ren, you have killed too many people."
Ranyi said calmly: "It seems that's not enough. The person I want to kill is not dead yet."
Lu Xiaofeng roared: "Why continue to kill?"
