In the simple mourning hall in Kaifeng Mansion, Master Wusha, who was knocking on wooden fish, suddenly stopped.

Min Xiuxiu and Mrs. Bao, who came to accompany him to chant scriptures, were both curious about looking at him.

Master Wusha stood up, walked into the yard, frowned, as if he was listening to something, and then said to himself in confusion, "Where are so many masters coming from?"

At this time, the Tianzun, who was napping comfortably on the roof of Miaomiao Tower, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

Yaoyao looked at Tianzun curiously, leaned over and rubbed him with his big head.

The Tianzun frowned slightly and looked into the distance, reached out and gently touched his chin, "Oh?"

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At the door of the Sihe Gang, Lin Yehuo, who was originally sitting on the horse yawning, suddenly started to rush.

Ouyang and Zou Liang looked at the door together, and then Lin Yehuo shouted, "Su Qing!"

As Huo Feng finished speaking, Su Qing, who followed him to the door, threw the Ming Shield to the Sihe Gang who was standing there like a stick in the door and threw it out.

Zou Liang and Ouyang Shaozheng made way tacitly.

When Mingdun was about to hit Yue Kun's face, he suddenly stopped urgently and started to rotate at high speed.

Yue Kun and several deputy gang leaders were so scared that they took a step back, but heard a few "ding" sounds.

When everyone understood, the Ming Shield had already flew back.

Yue Kun and others looked down and saw several sleeve arrows falling from the ground, radiating with the poisonous light of orchids.

Several people gasped... Where did this sleeve arrow shoot?

Zou Liang frowned and looked at the door.

Lin Yehuo was falling from mid-air, and pulled out the Breaking Sky Sword and slashed at a tea shed-like place on the roadside... With a loud "slam" sound, the straw shed was divided into two, and a black shadow jumped out from the tea shed with a "swoosh".

The black shadow had extremely high light skills, and he rushed into the air and ran away on the roof.

Su Qing caught the shield that was flying back and threw it in the direction of the black shadow...

Lin Yehuo jumped up and stepped on Su Qing's shield. The shield flew back. As Su Qing caught it, he saw that Lin Yehuo had already used his strength to jump to the front of the black shadow. Huo Feng suddenly turned around in the air, held the sword in his hands and slashed it at the man in black like a knife.

The black shadow raised his weapons to block it.

The two men collided in mid-air, sparks flashed in an instant, and the loud noise and internal force shocked the passers-by around them frightened and retreated.

At this time, Zou Liang and Ouyang Shaozheng had already arrived at the door. Huo Qilin asked the Imperial City Army to drive away the people on both sides, leaving a safe area...

The man in black who was about to escape was forced back by Lin Yehuo. He flew up a few times in the air and fell back to the front of the tea shed that had just been chopped.

Lin Yehuo also fell from the air, swung the Breaking Sky Sword with one hand, looked up at the man in black who was standing with a strange weapon in his hand.

Ouyang Shaozheng and Zou Liang were behind the man in black, and Su Qing was also there, frowned and looked at the man in black in front of him... This guy just now took Lin Yehuo's sword, but he had nothing to do. It shows how high his martial arts are, what is the origin?

Lin Yehuo looked at the person opposite and saw that the man was tall and thin. He didn't know if he was a hunchback or a water snake waist. In short, he felt like he couldn't stand straight. He bent his body and his hands were very big. He raised one hand slightly to his shoulders, and placed the other hand on one side, holding a huge dagger.

That's right, this person's weapon is not a knife or a sword, but a backhand knife, similar to a dagger.

This kind of weapon is commonly known as backhand weapons. It is rarely used, but most of them are masters. For example, people are left-handed and have both hands. However, in martial arts, in addition to the left and right, there are also positive and negative differences. The difference is that the person holding the weapon in the forehand hands faces forward, and the person holding the weapon in the backhand faces backward, is similar to the posture of holding a dagger. The backhand weapon is generally not too long, otherwise it will hurt himself. The knife of the man is about one and a half feet long, which is like a dagger. In addition, his back-turning posture just now shows that his physical skills are outstanding, and he should be good at close combat.

Lin Yehuo frowned slightly... The man was not visible because he was wearing a black mask, and everyone was familiar with that mask. It was exactly what Zhao Zhen found to show everyone before. The sea monster mask worn by the scapegoat. However, the mask was white, and his mask was black. Although the mask was the same as before, it felt slightly different. Lin Yehuo suddenly understood what Xiao Sizi said, although it looked the same, the mask was more "evil". The black mask in front of him had an inexplicable sarcasm in his smile, which was even more evil.

The man in black was also looking at Lin Yehuo for a moment, and after a while, he asked, "Don't you look like a person from the Central Plains, and you also work hard for the Emperor of the Song Dynasty?"

Although I looked through the mask, because the mask's mouth was very large, the voice was very clear and the tone was a bit dull. Looking at the man's mouth and chin through the mask's mouth, there was no beard. According to the skin condition, he should be quite young.

After hearing this, Lin Yehuo held the sword in both hands and said, "The first sentence shouldn't be said to this?"

The man was slightly stunned and asked, "What should I say? Do you report to your own house?"

"Who cares which family you belong to?" Huo Feng sneered, "It should be said that you are not like the people in the Central Plains, so where is there such a handsome person in the Central Plains!"

The passers-by and the imperial city troops who were originally nervously watched the battle were silent at this time.

Zou Liang and Su Qing held their foreheads, and Ouyang Shaozheng once again sighed with his ice iron stick - in terms of the level of weirdness, Lin Yehuo is really an existence beyond the reach of the world.

The black-faced man was so happy that he stomped his feet. After laughing enough, he still set up his pose and slowly spoke to Lin Yehuo, "It's not so handsome..."

This time, passers-by around, including the Imperial City Army, gasped.

Su Qing silently recited the shield, pulled Zou Liang, signaled to retreat, the person in front had a promising future, and the three words he had to light up his hall master as soon as he met.

Sure enough, Lin Yehuo showed a very bright smile on his beautiful face. His smiling face made the passers-by around him, regardless of men, women, age and age, look like a fool. This kid looks really... How can I say it, he is so beautiful ingenious.

However, in sharp contrast to that face is Huo Feng's murderous aura.

The black-faced man whistled, "It's true that he has some ability."

After saying that, he suddenly bowed, then flashed...

The crowd of onlookers made a "whistle" sound because the man in black suddenly disappeared.

Zou Liang and Ouyang Shaozheng frowned. It was not that they disappeared, but that they were very quick and had strange movements. They had never seen them before. Su Qing also frowned. This person belonged to the type of innate conditions in his body, just like Sang Ben, with great strength and fast speed.

Lin Yehuo stood there and withdrew his sword, and suddenly turned to the side... The man in black appeared right behind the position he had just stood, and pulled up from bottom to top with a knife. Because he used a backhand knife, his moves were the opposite of ordinary people.

Lin Yehuo suddenly turned around and looked at the mask of the man in black who was close to him.

Short swords, especially backhands, are most suitable for melee combat. The man's swords are fatal and very fast. He tried more than a dozen moves against Lin Yehuo.

Lin Yehuo didn't even fight back, so he avoided it gently and cleverly.

The onlookers were so nervous that the fight was so fast that they couldn't see clearly.

The black-faced man held the dagger and placed his hands in front of his face, and asked Lin Yehuo with a smile, "What? Don't you fight back?"

Lin Yehuo tilted his head and looked at his posture, saying, "I always feel that something is missing."

The man in black was slightly stunned.

Huo Feng smiled, "Don't be polite, you can't win even if you take it out."

The man also smiled and reached out to pull something out from behind.

Looking again... I saw that it was another dagger. Everyone instantly understood that this person had a two-handed knife. Sure enough, after holding the backhanded knife in both hands, he blocked it in front of him, and his momentum was completely different.

"Master Mo said it well at all." The black-faced man smiled happily, "Sure enough, there was something fun when he arrived in the imperial city."

Lin Yehuo's eyes narrowed slightly - Lord Mo?

The crowd suddenly made a "slam" sound, because the man in black jumped out a few steps with his sword in his hands and started to spin. He swept down the plate and attacked Lin Yehuo fiercely. After holding the sword in his hands, he quickly increased his combat power, and his speed was fast and his strength was strong, and his internal strength was deep.

Lin Yehuo Breaking the Sky Sword swept the ground and flew out a few swords. Its power was powerful and the moves were not inferior to each other.

Zou Liang and Ouyang Shaozheng were helpless - Lin Yehuo was not a sect in the Central Plains. Master Wusha's martial arts style is self-developed. No matter how you look at it, you can pass it awkwardly.

The two of them quickly fought together, and everyone saw two red and black shadows spinning around the ground. Wherever they went, they were flew together, and they were incomprehensible.

Zou Liang and Ouyang Shaozheng looked at each other and were surprised - Who is this man in black? He is so skillful.

Su Qing also frowned and took a step forward. Since the battle with Zou Liang before, it has been a long time since Lin Yehuo moved!

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And on the other side.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang also blocked the hidden weapon to assassinate Jing Tianren and Fang Xingru, and at the same time, they discovered the masters lurking in the dark.

Zhan Zhao asked Zhu Tianren to hide aside. Zhu Tianren also knew that the situation was not good at this time, and he could not sense the breath of the person in the dark at all, indicating that the other party's skills were far above him, and now he could only rely on Zhan Zhao to save him if he wanted to survive. He has always been a conscious person, so he hid aside and did not cause trouble for Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao stood at the entrance of the alley with Juque in one hand

At this time, I heard the sound of Huan Pei...

Zhan Zhaohe, Tianren, was stunned - a woman?

Sure enough, a graceful figure came out of the alley. The man was wearing a white long dress and looked like a beautiful woman, tall and well-proportioned, and her appearance was invisible because she was wearing a silver mask. The mask made Zhan Zhao frown... It was the same as the white scapegoat mask, but it was silver, and it was even more evil. Zhan Zhao immediately thought of the description of the mask he saw in his dream before.

The woman walked to the entrance of the alley, with her hands behind her back, and shook her two steps left and right, as if she was looking at Zhan Zhao.

Finally, she suddenly held her face gently, "Ah! Good man!"

Zhan Zhao listened to the voice and couldn't guess his age, but this person has strong internal strength and is definitely not an ordinary woman.

The sound of the ring-paired pendant was from the phoenix hairpin she wore on her head. She was wearing a white, silver mask, black hair, and a complex silver red hairpin. The red hairpin was in the shape of a phoenix, but it was different from the ordinary phoenix hairpin because her phoenix hairpin was a nine-headed phoenix. Zhan Zhao asked himself that he had never seen such a phoenix shape, nor did he see such strange internal force.

However, the woman wearing a mask was still holding her face and making a fucking fool, "Ah! Her eyes are so big and cute! My sister is reluctant to hit you!"

Zhan Zhao blinked, and the woman shook her head. The three phoenix tail ornaments hanging under the nine-headed phoenix hairpin on her head would collide, making a clear and pleasant sound of ringing and dinging dong. But I didn't hear it just now. It was obviously controlled with internal force. To do this, the person in front of me is not an ordinary flower eccentric "sister".

"Good, leave him behind." The woman in the silver mask pointed at Tianren and said to Zhan Zhao, "You go home and don't make things difficult for you."

Zhan Zhao stood still.

The woman held her face again, "Ah~ her face is small and her eyes are big, but her mouth is still a cat's mouth! So tender and fresh! Her forehead and nose are beautiful! Her legs are long and thin and white. As expected, the imperial city has outstanding people! I really want to take a bite!"

Zhan Zhao looked at the masked woman with maternal love in front of him, and inexplicably remembered the aunts in his Demon Palace. He didn't want to classify her as a bad person, but...

The woman was ignorant for a while, then suddenly turned her face, grabbed a tree next to her, and said to Zhan Zhao, "It's a pity to kill it so cute."

Zhan Zhao suddenly stared at her hand holding the tree and then said, "Sister?"

The woman was stunned and continued to hold her face, "The voice is also nice."

Zhan Zhao shook his head, "It should be called your aunt, right?"
To be continued...