Listening to the movement outside, Duan Yu held the horizontal knife in his hand and secretly sighed: "He's here after all."
The peace outside Fangshi was also broken.
Damn, it's still close to home.
Duan Yu glanced through the gap in the window and estimated that eight or nine people came this time, all with weapons in their hands, as if they were well prepared.
The first person the other party targeted was Mr. and Mrs. Zhang who were across the door.
By coincidence, this couple happened to be the carpenter who helped Duan Yu and the others repair their house before, so they had a good relationship.
At this time, Yao Xue had come to Duan Yu.
Across the door, the Zhang couple's front door and backyard were surrounded.
Duan Yu hesitated for a moment whether to take action or not.
Taking action represents risk, but it also represents...
Since the last time he killed someone, he is no longer afraid of this kind of thing.
At this time, a bandit approached them, as if to help guard the surroundings.
Steamed Bun sensed the man approaching and let out a low growl.
The thief was very sensitive and said, "Boss, there is a dog in this house."
"Dog? What's there to be afraid of? Let's have a drink together later!"
"Mom, pull it out and do it!"
The leading man, with a gray scarf wrapped around his head, said without hesitation.
Yes, they have never deliberately concealed their whereabouts since entering this alley.
With a bang, the Zhang family's door was kicked open, and several murderers filed in.
At almost the same time, Duan Yu and Yao Xue had made their decisions.
If they hadn't mentioned the dog or the idea of having a drink together, Duan Yu might still have hesitated.
But now there is no need for that.
Since the other party has murderous intentions towards them, they must eliminate this risk in advance!
"Steamed bun."
Duan Yu gave the order to the steamed buns with his heart.
The next moment, the window and door opened at the same time, and two shadows flashed out.
One shadow was smaller, like white lightning, and it was the steamed bun, while the other shadow flew out from the upper edge of the window like a ghost, bringing with it a cold sword light.
The monk who was responsible for guarding this place had just let out a cry, and his head was already jumping high, and blood was flying like rain.
One knife, clean and sharp.
Almost at the same time, the steamed bun reached the other side of the street first and bit into the neck of a monk who turned his head.
A broken scream suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the night.
...
Indoors, the Zhang family and his wife found that the murderers were surrounding the house. They did not dare to make any big move, and their hearts gradually sank to the bottom of the sea.
No one helps them.
The neighbors here had agreed to take care of each other when something happened. Maybe what they said at that time were not just polite words, but their sincere feelings after feeling that the environment was uneasy. But when this happened, no one would stand up for them. .
Duan Yu and his wife, who they had the highest hopes for, had no movement either.
We can only blame them for being unlucky enough to be targeted first.
The door had been violently kicked open, and pieces of wood flew out like a goddess scattering flowers.
The strength of this kick alone was at the level of the late stage of Qi Refining.
People in the core area of Fang City are not easy to mess with, so this group of thugs finally attacked the weak people in the periphery of Fang City.
Zhang Tie chose to give in, but as soon as he was halfway down his knees, he realized that the visitor's eyes were full of murderous intent, without any intention of negotiation.
Years of experience have made him aware of danger.
This group of people never thought about wanting him to live as a couple!
With a bang, the bed next to them was lifted up, and the couple decided to break out desperately.
As a result, a scream suddenly came from outside.
The flying blood stained the white window paper red.
The scarf monk who took the lead in rushing in was startled and wanted to go out. The result was a muffled bang and the two companions behind him were cut in half, like torn paper.
"Sword Qi?"
The scarf monk's pupils shrank rapidly, regardless of whether he would hurt his companions, he threw three fire talismans towards the door.
Boom boom boom!
Three explosions sounded almost at the same time. The door and wall of Zhang's house were blown to pieces and filled with smoke and dust.
The scarf monk took advantage of the chaos and rushed to the backyard, and the two remaining companions who were still alive quickly followed.
As a result, before they could rush to the door of the backyard, a figure jumped out from above the smoke, like a swimming dragon.
With a swish sound, the rotating sword light was like a light arc of the moon, just cutting into the necks of the two people.
In the eyes of the Zhang family couple, the bodies of the two murderers were still running forward, but their heads cruelly left them and rolled to the ground.
This knife has a clean beauty, but it also has a clean terror.
At this time, Duan Yu flew out like a dragon and chased the leader.
"Is that Fellow Daoist Duan?" Zhang Tie asked with his eyes widened.
Like everyone else, he was mainly afraid of Duan Yu because he had a fellow Taoist sister with a strong sword spirit.
Who would have thought that his own strength would be so terrifying!
After the scarf monk rushed into the backyard, the muscles in his legs suddenly bulged, bursting his pants, and he jumped up.
The way he leaped up looked like a toad.
At the same time, many small yellow pustules appeared on his face, which were as pitted as toad skin.
The man in the scarf practices "Xian Clam Kung Fu", and he goes all the way to physical training.
Although this technique makes his body itch unbearably and cause pus and sores for a few days every month, it also makes his physical skills extraordinary.
No monk at the same level can keep up with his body skills, and even those at one level above him can barely do it.
As a result, at this moment, the scarf monk suddenly heard the sound of clothes breaking through the air. He turned around and felt his scalp numb.
Behind him, a man in green clothes was seen holding a horizontal knife and spinning towards him.
He quickly gritted his teeth and used the Immortal Clam Kung Fu to the extreme, rising and falling between the roof and walls like a cannonball.
But what frightened him was that even so, not only did he not distance himself, the other party was getting closer and closer to him.
The rotating sword light was like a meat grinding machine, with a terrifying smell that made people's hearts stop.
Isn't your head dizzy when you spin like this?
The scarf monk suddenly fell rapidly, smashing the eaves of a roof, and turned into a rugged and complicated alley.
He was most familiar with this road. There were many forks and dead ends. It was easy to get lost if you didn't know the situation.
He scurried like a toad in the darkness, making several twists and turns before entering a hidden alley.
Behind him, there was no longer the heart-stopping light of the rotating sword.
What kind of movement was that just now?
Li Nan, a scarf monk, travels all over the country and has been immersed in the "Immortal Clam Kung Fu" for many years. He is also at the advanced level of Qi refining. In the eyes of outsiders, his body skills are undoubtedly terrifying.
But today he encountered an enemy more terrifying than him.
Fortunately, he was familiar with this maze-like place. If he hadn't relied on this terrain, he might not have been able to get rid of the opponent, or even been swallowed up by the sword light.
That scene is terrifying to think about.
Thinking about the danger just now and the brothers who were torn apart like paper by the sword energy, Li Nan was so frightened that his heart kept beating.
Are there so many perverts around the city now?
Until then, he dared to take a breath, but the next moment, his breathing stopped.
On the eaves above his head, he saw a handsome young face facing him, and asked thoughtfully: "Have you rested enough?"
Li Nan was so frightened that several of the pustules on his face were broken. The muscles in his legs were bulging like hammers. He stepped on the wall and tried to escape again.
As a result, at this moment, a bolt of white lightning rushed out of Duan Yu's arms.
The lightning grew from small to large, and the moment it approached the back of the man in the scarf, it made a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
With a snap, the man in the kerchief flew out like a torn sack. On his back were two staggered claw marks that nearly penetrated his body, revealing his broken internal organs.
Li Nan struggled to raise his head, and when he vaguely saw the white-haired dog, it was already breathing out more and taking in less air.
Could this be the dog he wanted to stew with?
Are all the dogs on the outskirts of Fang City so scary?
This was the last question in the man's mind before he died.
