Sure enough, with the addition of Sisonade, the disciples in Hanye Valley suddenly began to be in trouble.

At this moment, Zhan Nansong, who was in the valley, received a report that a group of uninvited guests broke into the valley entrance and started fighting with the guarding disciples.

When he heard the news, Zhan Nansong was shocked. He didn't have time to ask in detail, so he arranged some capable disciples to protect Jiang Yiyun's safety. He also ordered the guards of Hanye Valley to be on full alert, and then he hurriedly led dozens of disciples.

Then he walked towards the mouth of the valley.

Since Sisonade also took action here, several disciples from Hanye Valley fell down very quickly.

As I said before, these people have very good relationships in private. Seeing the brothers who have known each other day and night fall under the knife of others, I naturally feel extremely sad and angry.

But grief and indignation, and the gap in strength, doomed them to be powerless.

Sissonade wanted to be ruthless and used his killing move. In addition, there were some people in purple assisting him. Soon, not a single one of the seven or eight guarding disciples was left, and they all fell to the ground and died.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the last Hanye Valley disciple. He lowered his head and looked at the knife inserted into his heart, and slowly fell down with grief and anger in his heart.

Just at this time, Zhan Nansong came to the mouth of the valley with dozens of disciples.

"Ah!" The first thing everyone saw was not the uninvited guests standing, but their fellow students lying on the ground.

"Dapeng! Dapeng!, Old boy! Old boy!" For a while, wailing sounds kept coming. Some people recognized their close fellow disciples at a glance and rushed towards them while crying.

At this time, Zhan Nansong's mind was completely blank.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation since the establishment of Hanye Valley. The bodies lying on the ground and the bright red blood flowing out were like lightning, striking hard at his heart.

Zhan Nansong was not mentally prepared at all. He stood there blankly as if he was stupid.

Sissoari didn't make any move at this time, and just stood there and watched, as if nothing was wrong.

Finally, Zhan Nansong woke up from the shock. With red eyes, he raised his slightly trembling arms, pointed at Sissoari and asked, "What did you do?"

His question also freed the other disciples from their sorrow. Each of these disciples pulled out their sidearms, and a gloomy cold light emitted from their beast-like eyes.

Sissoari nodded noncommittally, and then said: "There's so much nonsense. Is there anyone else here besides us? Could it be that they still committed suicide?"

"Who are you!" Zhan Nansong asked.

Sissoari said: "You don't need to care who we are, you just need to know that today is the death anniversary of your Hanye Valley!"

Upon hearing this, Zhan Nansong looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said: "In this case, I don't care who you are, but what you have done today, Hanye Valley will not let you go, you will

Don’t plan to go back.”

The words of these two people are quite crazy.

At this time, God seemed to be infected by the two of them, and a breeze blew up at the right time. The climate in Hanye Valley was very different from the climate outside. This gust of wind was mixed with a little bit of cold air, which made the atmosphere at this moment more...

It also added a lot of chilling feeling out of thin air.

All the disciples in Hanye Valley are on full alert and ready to take action, while Sisonade and the man in purple over there are also ready.

"Hanye disciples, listen, kill!"

A simple sentence came out of Zhan Nansong's mouth.

This sound was like a fuse, igniting two piles of gunpowder at once.

Sissonade took the lead and rushed forward. Zhan Nansong saw from his clothes that this man must be unusual, so he jumped up to meet him.

The other disciples of Hanye Valley also shouted and got into a fight with the man in purple.

Only Sissoari did not move. He felt that under the current situation, there was no need for him to take action.

The disciples of Hanye Valley are filled with anger, and their attacks are particularly vicious.

The people in purple from the Fuyu Holy Sect were not to be outdone.

In the blink of an eye, one person from each side fell.

There were flashes of swords and the sound of fighting. The weapons in their hands had turned into life-threatening iron hooks, fiercely trying to cut off lives one by one.

Zhan Nansong and Sisonade had similar martial arts skills, but they fought to the point of indifference.

The news of the outbreak of killings outside the valley's mouth quickly spread back to the valley.

"Senior Brother Chen! Third Senior Brother and our people have already started fighting with those people at the entrance of the valley!" A disciple hurriedly ran back into the valley and said to a person who was looking anxiously near the martial arts training ground.

This man's name is Chen Yi, and he is the captain of the escort team. He is highly skilled in martial arts and is shrewd and careful.

At this moment, he was also confused as a monk Zhang Er. How could Hanye Valley, which was always peaceful, attract attacks from unknown people?

However, curiosity is curiosity. His current task is to lead the escort team to guard the area around the martial arts training ground. There is only one passage between Hanye Valley and the outside, which is a small road in front of the martial arts training ground. As long as this road is guarded, outsiders will

Just can't get in.

"What's the situation?" Chen Yi asked eagerly.

The disciple gasped and said: "It's very chaotic, there are many people on the other side, and several of our people responsible for guarding the entrance of the valley have been killed."

"What!" Upon hearing that a member of his sect had been killed, Chen Yi became furious. He pulled out his weapon, stood up and walked forward.

"Chen Yi!" A voice suddenly came from not far away.

As soon as Chen Yi heard this voice, he immediately knew who it was. He quickly turned around and bowed respectfully and said, "I've seen the master's wife!"

At this time, a group of people walked out from a small door not far from the south side of the martial arts training ground, led by Jiang Yiyun.

There is also a middle-aged woman beside Jiang Yiyun, her personal maid, Xiaomei.

Behind her, followed a group of Hanye Valley disciples, all of whom were ordered to protect her.

"Okay, okay! Since when are you going to break these rules? I ask you, what's going on!" Jiang Yiyun walked up quickly and asked eagerly.

The reason why Chen Yi acted so calmly was not because he was playing clichés, but because he wanted to use his calmness to comfort Jiang Yiyun's heart.

However, although Jiang Yiyun is a member of the female stream, she has been following Chi Yuanshan through wind and rain for most of her life, and the wisdom in her mind is already different from ordinary people.

"Master's wife, it's nothing serious. A few thieves are here to cause trouble. Don't worry, we'll send them away right now!" Chen Yi said bravely.

Jiang Yiyun smiled slightly and then said: "Chen Yi, you are only a few years older than Tian'er. Don't lie in front of me!"

Chen Yi was startled and said quickly: "Master's wife taught me a lesson, but it's really nothing. You can go back and rest in peace. I'll take someone to take a look!"
Chapter completed!