Nearly half of the people who were with the obese man were missing, and the rest all had some scars. Even the obese man's arms were stained red with blood.
They seemed to be afraid of something and kept retreating, holding swords in their hands and their eyes full of fear.
And in front of them, there were several corpses lying horizontally, all of which were disciples who had been with the fat man.
After the masked man slowly pulled out the sword from a corpse, he looked at the obese man and others with cold eyes.
The shout just now would definitely attract other Hong disciples, which gave the masked man a secret headache, and he immediately had the idea of retreating.
Unfortunately, the masked man was discovered by the obese man and others not long after he left.
I originally wanted to leave the Hong clan directly, but I didn't want the fat man to be eager to make meritorious deeds, so I forced him to stay.
The masked man had no choice but to go on a killing spree to show his dignity, which led to the current scene.
"Hmph! You're lucky!"
The masked man snorted, especially dissatisfied with the fat man. If it hadn't been for this man himself, he wouldn't have been discovered.
But it was not suitable to stay here for long, so I had to suppress my anger and leave.
At this moment, an aura that made everyone terrified came rushing over.
The masked man was startled and suddenly looked back, only to see a long sword as black as ink slashing menacingly from behind.
"What!"
The masked man shouted loudly and blocked it with his sword. Within a moment, the sword in his hand suddenly shattered and broke into several pieces.
The masked man also took advantage of the buffering opportunity and jumped to the back, juxtaposed with the obese man.
The masked man glared ahead, but showed surprise the next second.
Facing the masked assassin so close at hand, the obese man was too frightened to move. But when he saw the other person's expression as if he had seen a ghost, he couldn't help but look at him in confusion.
After just one glance, the obese man was so frightened that he shouted: "How...why is it him!!!"
In front of everyone, a young man with messy hair, a sword in his hand, and an evil aura was slowly walking towards them.
"Why did this man's aura become so weird?" The masked man stared at the obese man and asked. His hands were injured in the previous move, and they were still bleeding.
"This...how do I know!" the obese man replied, shaking his head.
"Brother, that person has already rushed over!"
Someone yelled. The fat man heard the sound and looked around. He saw Dongfang Zimo running towards them with blood-red eyes as if he was possessed by a demon. He raised his sword and ran towards them.
"Hurry up and deal with him with me! Your behavior just now has offended this person. If I am killed, none of you will be able to escape!" Seeing them trying to escape, the masked man frowned and said coldly.
The fat man who had just been thinking about escaping felt quite reasonable when he heard this, but when he thought about this man who had massacred them before and now joined forces to fight against the enemy, it was really funny.
But this can't be controlled so much. Seeing Dongfang Zimo getting closer and closer, if he doesn't join forces with this person, he may really be killed.
"What are you waiting for? Are you waiting to be hacked to death?"
The masked man shouted angrily, picked up a sword from the corpse on the ground and rushed over.
After a moment of hesitation, the obese man finally gritted his teeth and shouted: "Come with me!"
The junior brothers behind him followed him one after another, as if they had been given blood.
The masked man still didn't believe that the man in front of him suddenly became so powerful.
The injury just now was due to a sneak attack, but now they were fighting head-on, and the masked man used all his strength.
The unconscious Dongfang Zimo showed no fear in front of everyone.
Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, a bloody severed arm floated in the air. The masked man screamed, covered the severed arm and jumped to the roof, fleeing from the place.
The masked man's defeat caused all the obese men to stop in their tracks.
"Even this thief is no match for him, so why should we go up and die? Run!" The fat man threw out his sword and ran away in a hurry.
"Senior brother, wait for us!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the others dared to rush forward and fled.
Dongfang Zimo stared at a severed arm on the ground and tilted his head. He suddenly noticed movement and took a sudden look. It was the fleeing disciples.
As soon as he saw the prey escaping in a hurry, Dongfang Zimo, who was unconscious, became full of animalistic instincts, and he suddenly raised his sword and pounced on it.
When the last disciple saw this, he screamed in fear: "My life is at stake!"
"You evil beast! How dare you act so arrogantly!"
Suddenly there was a deep sound from the horizon, which echoed all around, but I couldn't tell where it came from.
A blue light shot out and hit Dongfang Zimo's neck directly.
Dongfang Zimo suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted.
Immediately afterwards, two figures appeared one after another behind Dongfang Zimo. The leader was originally very angry when he saw the corpses of Hong family disciples on the ground, but the next second he looked shocked.
"Huh? Why does this person look so familiar...Zi...Zimo!"
After discovering that the man on the ground was Dongfang Zimo, the leader hurriedly went over to investigate the situation.
"Don't worry, this kid was just stabbed by me with a silver needle and passed out."
The speaker was a white-haired old man with an immortal spirit, and the leader was none other than the elder of the Hong family, Hong Qi.
"Elder! Senior, it's a good thing that the two seniors arrived soon, otherwise I would have been killed by this person today." The fat man walked over with confidence when he saw Hong Qi and the old man behind him subduing the crazed Dongfang Zimo.
Hong Qi looked at the miserable appearance of these people and asked with a straight face what happened.
When the obese man saw Elder Hong, he naturally gave an honest answer, but he didn't mention a word about the martial arts competition with Dongfang Zimo in Tinghu Lake.
"Assassin?" Hong Qi's expression became more solemn upon hearing this.
Not long after Hong Qi and the white-haired old man appeared, several elders rushed here with a group of disciples. When they saw the bodies on the ground, these elders also looked gloomy.
Afterwards, the unconscious Dongfang Zimo was sent back to his original residence to rest under the arrangement of Elder Hong Qi.
The obese man, on the other hand, received a lot of rewards because he discovered that the assassin was successful.
This matter was spread throughout the sect, and many people praised it endlessly.
And Dongfang Zimo's reputation has become even worse.
I don’t know who spread the rumor, saying that all the disciples who died in this incident were committed by people brought back by Elder Hong Qi. If Elder Hong Qi hadn’t arrived, even more people would have died at his hands.
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The green mountains are covered with clouds and mist, as elegant as ink paintings.
There is a boundary within a hundred miles from this mountain called Qingshan, and the Yun family sect is built in Qingshan.
On this day, outside the Qingshan Yun Family Hall, a man with a broken arm was being helped in.
When everyone in the hall saw that the man with a broken arm was seriously injured, everyone was filled with shock.
"What's going on? With your talent, none of the disciples of the Hong family should be your rival. Could it be that one of the elders of the Hong family found out?"
The speaker was an old man with a white beard, and this masked man was sent by this old man to infiltrate the Hong clan.