Knowing that there was an uninvited guest in his house, Duan Yu put down the wooden board he was using to make the door.
He and Yao Xue looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.
In the past few days, there were people nearby who were ready to make a move at night. Duan Yu already had murderous intentions, and Yao Xue, not to mention Yao Xue, without Duan Yu, she probably wouldn't know what "development" is. She only knew how to kill with a sword cultivator.
Now that even Duan Yu and his assistant had murderous intentions, and someone came to their door to plot evil, the two of them naturally did not think of retreating.
Hit with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches coming.
In the outskirts of this city, there are not many masters, but there are many threats, both overt and covert. They have grown up for so long, and it is time to show off their thunderous methods before they can continue to live peacefully.
Judging from the slightly sinister expression on the steamed bun, this group of people is most likely Chen Sheng's group.
It knows what they taste like.
Inside the house, Chen Sheng and four companions were lurking, and they were all speechless for a moment.
This house is really "all in sight", and one has to hide in order to find the hiding place.
Duan Yu and Yao Xue got angry when they talked about it.
Not to mention that it took a lot of time and energy to find this poor place, because of the chaos in the city, one of their brothers was assassinated during the search and lost a waist. He is still lying down now. Unexpected disaster.
This debt will naturally fall on this stinky bitch and that stinky boy.
Chen Sheng and others couldn't help but get angry at this bitch who had no shame and was mixed up with Duan Yu, a down-and-out casual cultivator.
It’s really cheap for that down-and-out dog!
Although they are all casual cultivators, Chen Sheng and his party have a great sense of superiority to the casual cultivators living outside Fang City.
After all, casual cultivators are divided into different levels.
Although the fire was uncomfortable to hold in, at least they found it.
All five of them knew that the most fearful person was Yao Xue, who was in the Three Realms Condensing Yuan Realm.
As for Duan Yu, Zhao Zhong's team is just a handful, and his level is not very high. As long as one person is separated, he can easily deal with it.
Although they had a considerable advantage now, they still did not dare to be careless and put up fire talismans behind the windows and doors.
When the woman and brat opened the door, they were definitely a blow to the head. When the time came, they seized on the flaw and started greeting each other. Even Yao Xue couldn't stand it.
Just as the five of them had made their plans and were waiting for Duan Yu and Yao Xue to come to the door, Duan Yu and Yao Xue had quietly walked around to the backyard.
At this time, the steamed bun popped out from Duan Yu's chest, facing the window in the backyard.
That was the place where the dining table was set. It was obvious that someone was hiding there and was smelled by the steamed bun.
Yao Xue raised her sword silently, while Duan Yu was hanging upside down under the eaves.
He was concentrating, his heart was racing, and he felt that the blood in his body was a little hot.
This is not a game!
In the room, Chen Sheng, whose eyes were sinister and lustful, suddenly felt something and warned: "That's not right!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang, and a cold sword light passed through the window and the wall like tofu.
A miserable cry suddenly sounded.
Although the casual cultivator in dark blue robes got the warning and ran to the side, he was still half a beat too slow.
The moment the sword light penetrated his body, his right leg separated from his body and flew out.
Almost at the same time, the flame talisman attached to the window exploded along with the broken window, and the flames caused a heat wave to surge out.
But Yao Xue didn't even blink, and struck down with another sword!
With a bang, Yao Xue's sword energy and Chen Sheng's sword energy collided together, like a powder keg exploding, the wall was completely torn apart, and mud and rocks flew everywhere.
The surrounding air seemed to be afraid of their existence, and moved away one after another, turning into gray-white turbulence.
"Go together!"
Chen Sheng gave an order, and two of the remaining three casual cultivators gathered their magic skills and rushed towards Yao Xue with weapons in hand, intending to lay siege to Yao Xue.
As a result, at this moment, a shadow flew out from under the eaves, passed through the broken window like a ghost, and brought with it a shining sword light.
The skinny casual cultivator in front of him had just raised his head, and the light of Senhan's sword had already occupied his entire sight.
With a swish sound, before he could lift the weapon in his hand, his head jumped high, and the blood from the broken neck was like a fountain.
Only then did the companion next to him react, and the long water thorn in his hand turned into a cold light and stabbed Duan Yu.
This long water thorn moved very quickly, causing a shrill sound to break through the air.
But compared to Senior Sister Yao's sword, it seems not fast enough.
Duan Yu raised his knife to block it.
There was a clang sound, and a long water thorn stabbed at the blade, trying to wrap around it.
The two key points of water thorn are stabbing and wrapping. Once entangled, the arm may be cut into white bones.
But Duan Yu had already taken advantage of the force of the collision and swept back. The moment his legs stepped on the wall, he rolled straight to the side without giving the opponent a chance to entangle him.
The monk whose leg had just been broken by Yao Xue's sword struggled to crawl out, but at this moment, a shadow like a swimming dragon approached at great speed.
As soon as the monk with the broken leg turned around, his head jumped high and rolled to the ground like a watermelon.
At this time, Duan Yu's figure kicked off the wall, spun and flew up, hanging upside down on the roof beam, gathering momentum.
In the blink of an eye, two of the four casual cultivators had their heads dropped to the ground.
One of them was at an intermediate level of Qi refining, and the other was at a late level of Qi refining. They probably never dreamed that they would die so easily.
The next moment, Duan Yu, who was gathering momentum, rushed out again and broke out of the window.
There was a string of purple flying spikes on the beam he was standing on just now.
Across the street, Wang Laodao and several other neighbors were frightened when they discovered that the windows were broken.
Duan Yu was shaped like a dragon, spinning and flying out with a black knife.
As a result, as soon as his feet were placed under the eaves, the whole person turned around and came to the eaves. The whole person held the knife in both hands, showing a posture of preparation.
With a bang, the roof shattered, and Duan Yu, who had just come out, walked in again, like a killing god who came and went on the battlefield.
The remaining two casual cultivators were covered in cold sweat and were holding weapons on guard against the window. But in the next moment, there was only a bang and the roof shattered. Duan Yu, who had just broken out of the window, was rolled in from the roof with the light of a knife. Extraordinary speed.
The two of them were caught off guard and could only throw themselves to the side to avoid it.
The monk holding the long water spike finally slowed down for a moment, the sole of his right foot was cut off, and he screamed and rolled to the ground.
Duan Yu seizes the time to strike again, but the monk reacts quickly and holds up the water spike to block it.
There was a clang and sparks flew.
His whole body was smashed into the ground.
"out!"
The water-thorn cultivator was about to push his luck, but he saw a white light emerging from Duan Yu's chest, like lightning.
With a click, the bun bit off his neck.
"receive!"
After succeeding, Duan Yu didn't stop at all, stepped on the wall with his feet, and swam out of the house with the steamed buns.
At this time, the only green-faced man was left in the room.
He wanted to support him just now, but it was too late.
too fast.
His companions were almost dead in an instant, and the green-faced man was almost frightened.
Didn't it mean that Duan Yu was a lackey who was not at the middle level of Qi refining?
Over there, Chen Sheng and Yao Xue had already fought in the kitchen, leaving no one to care about.
The green-faced monk looked at the window in the backyard and held up a yellow talisman.
With a hiss, purple smoke surged out.
The green-faced monk no longer had the will to fight, and was about to take advantage of the purple smoke talisman to escape, but as soon as he took two steps, he heard a buzzing sound, and a black knife passed through the wall and pierced his chest.
Duan Yu, who was separated by a wall, sheathed her sword. The green-faced monk's body went limp and he fell into a pool of blood.
What kind of monster were they facing?
Duan Yu's ability to strike with such precision seems to be based on Mantou's strong sense of smell. Mantou can help him complete the tasks that he cannot detect.
At this time, Yao Xue and Chen Sheng's sword fighting had turned into a close fight.
boom! boom! boom!
The kitchen wall was torn open by swords and swords, and two sides collapsed.
Duan Yu swam to the beam in the house again.
Because of the collapse of the wall, he could see the scene of Chen Sheng and Yao Xue fighting.
The two of them were wielding swords, each with a frost-like cold light on its edge.
Wherever the cold light passes, whether it is a mud wall or a brick, it is like butter cut by a hot knife.
The stove in the kitchen had long been destroyed, and the bricks and wood were shattered by the force and scattered in the air.
From here, it can be seen that Chen Sheng was at a disadvantage. He was beaten by Senior Sister Yao's sharp sword energy, and he was more defensive than offensive.
But there were many honeycomb-like holes on his chin, and from time to time a string of black juice sprang out, so he could barely hold on.
Where the black juice penetrated, even the bricks were corroded.
This girl is still a poisonous cultivator!
At this time, Duan Yu gasped for air, the spiritual energy flow in his body reached its peak, and his muscles tightened, as if they were connected in a thread.
The next moment, Chen Sheng noticed Duan Yu and couldn't help but look up.
But at this glance, Yao Xue seized the opportunity. The moment a golden needle as thick as a nail hit his shoulder blade, the sword energy suddenly surged and slashed down like a crescent moon!
boom!
Chen Sheng raised his knife to block, but due to lack of momentum, the blade cracked and he half-knelt on the ground with a bang.
Where the knees fell, the ground sank, and cracks spread like spider webs to the steps outside the house.
Duan Yu seized the opportunity and spun down with the black knife.
The shrill wind of the sword roared past, followed by an even shriller scream from Chen Sheng.
His legs were cut off at the knee level, and his entire body was rushed to the broken wall by the sword energy.
"Do not kill me!"
"I was wrong...eh!"
Yao Xue sealed his throat with a sword, and Chen Sheng twitched twice, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Is he really going to die?
"You, you must not..."
With a swish and another sword blow, Chen Sheng's harsh words before his death stopped abruptly in the middle of his sentence. His head tilted and he could not rest in peace.
The steamed bun went around and found that the green-faced monk was still breathing, so he bit him to death and came back.
Duan Yu, Yao Xue, and Mantou stood in the almost ruined home, panting.
This was Duan Yu's first time killing someone, and he didn't expect to feel like this.
He just seemed to have entered a state of "flow". His whole heart was focused on nothing, his mind was thinking about what to do, and his body was processing it in an orderly manner, as if he was addicted to a killing game with soaring hormones.
As a result, without realizing it, he and Mantou teamed up to get four kills?
He killed four monks in the Qi refining stage at one time, including many in the later stages of Qi refining.
These people who he used to be afraid of now died very easily under his blade.
Duan Yu, who gradually calmed down, did not feel sick or want to vomit, but his brain was still excited and his body could not help but tremble slightly, with more fear.
It turns out this is murder.
Yao Xue should have noticed his emotions, so she picked up the steamed bun, put it in his arms, rubbed his head like a dog's head, and said softly: "Junior brother, it's over."
...
During the previous killings, there was naturally a lot of movement here. The nearby monks had already been scared to leave their homes and did not dare to stay longer.
But now that the killing here has long ended, these monks still dare not go home. They can only peek here from a distance, with fear in their eyes and not dare to get close, as if there are evil spirits living here.
From now on, Duan Yu is different in their eyes...
