In the night, a group of city patrol sergeants had just passed by. Wu Sheng's figure appeared on the street behind them. Behind Wu Sheng, followed Lu Kuang.
Two lanterns were hung on the door beams of Zuotu's mansion. The red light spread out and illuminated the door. The light seemed to be covered with a layer of mist and covered with a veil.
A figure appeared under the eaves across the street and merged behind Wu Sheng. The three of them came to the stone beast at the gate, and Wu Sheng ordered: "Stone beast, left eye."
Yong Zhi and Lu Kuang each drew their swords, and the two swords flew out and inserted into the left eyes of the stone beasts at the same time. The two stone beasts immediately collapsed into two piles of gravel, not even much smoke was raised.
Yong Zhi and Lu Kuang were so excited that they jumped up the steps, spit out their palms, and opened the door.
Wu Sheng crossed the threshold and entered Zuo Tu's mansion.
Pass through the vestibule, go to the right along the wind and rain corridor, and enter Zuoyuan, where Zuolang usually lives.
Two disheveled doormen rushed out of the side room with swords in their hands. They were caught by Yong Zhi and Lu Kuang respectively. They were finished in a few breaths, and their bodies fell down.
Not even reaching the senior level of Qi Refining, these two disciples of Zuolang Mansion could not stop Yong Zhi and Lu Kuang. The two of them followed Wu Sheng directly into the atrium without much delay.
The commotion in front finally alerted the diners in the atrium. More than a dozen diners, each armed with weapons, rushed out from the surrounding rooms and surrounded Wu Sheng and the others.
Although there were many people, they were mixed and in a hurry. Most of them were not even dressed properly, and two of them came and went naked without any worries.
Wu Sheng took the lead, and the three of them stepped forward. No one knew who shouted, and all the disciples controlled their magical weapons to attack. Swords, axes, hammers, clubs, etc., flew around the heads of the three of them, showing off their colors.
The brilliance was occasionally mixed with flying arrows, shooting out streaks of flying light.
Wu Sheng walked leisurely in the courtyard and walked resolutely to the back courtyard. All attacks were received by Yong Zhi and Lu Kuang. The sound of a series of swords clashing was mixed with the screams of the besieged Zuo Lang.
The guests of the house were like shrimps swimming in boiling water, constantly jumping up and down, actively or passively, flying around above the heads of the three people.
The small atrium was only a dozen steps away, so Wu Sheng quickly walked through it, pulled out the two feather arrows stuck to his buttocks, and clapped his hands.
Yong Zhi and Lu Kuang closed the door behind them, blocking all the diners. Wu Sheng kicked the screen standing in the middle hall, and the screen set off a violent surge, blowing open the ledge and the door behind it.
Among the debris in the courtyard, Wu Sheng stood on the steps of the back courtyard.
In front of the main hall opposite is the old enemy, the fisherman.
When they first met, the fisherman almost didn't recognize the "assassin" in front of him. After staring for a moment, he recognized it and subconsciously took two steps back: "Wu Sheng!"
Wu Sheng said with emotion: "I haven't seen you for three years. Is everything going well for the fisherman?"
The fisherman took another step back: "How dare you come!"
Wu Sheng said: "Didn't you search the whole city to hunt for Hu Fang's old ministers? If you want to see me, I'm here."
The fisherman said: "We can talk... you are not an old minister of Hu Fang, we both know..."
Wu Sheng smiled, shook his hand and struck out the Feihong Sword, heading straight for the fisherman.
The name of a person and the shadow of a tree, when Wu Sheng was injured, shocked him and Xiao Zhao to the point of death, leaving indelible scars in his heart. If they meet again three years later, he dares to go deep into the tiger's den to assassinate him.
Is Wu Sheng’s cultivation any different? Impossible!
The fisherman had no fighting spirit, so he just swung his fishing rod towards Feihong Sword, jumped back and ran away.
The Feihong Sword stood upright like a snake and froze in the air, barely avoiding the fishing line thrown at it. It turned into fallen leaves and appeared in front of the fisherman at an extremely strange angle.
The strands of hair were cut off together.
This method of controlling the sword was so exquisite that the tip of the fisherman's nose suddenly disappeared. The sharp pain was accompanied by a numb scalp. He felt that Wu Sheng behind him was extremely frightened. With his toes on the cornice, he changed directions and ran away wildly.
But he ran away quickly, and Wu Sheng chased him even faster, hitting him like a projectile, hitting him squarely in the back of the heart.
The fisherman was immediately knocked out of the air. Before he could hit the ground, Wu Sheng volleyed and hugged him. In shock, the short blade slipped from his sleeves and was stabbed back.
This stab was like being stuck on a rock, the tiger's mouth shook violently, and the short blade came out of his hand.
Wu Sheng exerted force with both arms and threw the fisherman downwards. Another burst of smoke and dust filled the air, and the fisherman was hit to the ground, and his body almost fell apart.
Wu Sheng fell from the air and stepped on the fisherman, causing him to vomit blood.
The fisherman said with difficulty: "Don't... kill... me..."
Wu Sheng asked him: "Where is Xiao Zhao?"
The fisherman stared: "Gold..." The rest of the words couldn't come out.
Wu Sheng was waiting for a moment of his true energy to pass when he saw a figure walking in from the courtyard wall, carrying a baggage on his back and a cooked copper stick in his hand.
Both of them were stunned.
"Brother Jin..."
"Brother Wu..."
"Have you seen Xiao Zhao?"
"I have killed!"
"Very good..." Wu Sheng tiptoed, kicked the fisherman over, and fell at Jin Wuhuan's feet.
Jin Wuhuan leaned down and gritted his teeth: "Thief, you destroyed my Leigong Mountain Formation, harmed my teacher, and killed my brothers. Did you ever think about today?"
Blood oozed from the corner of the fisherman's mouth, and he made a "ho-ho" sound in his throat, but he couldn't say a word.
Jin Wuhuan picked up the cooked copper stick and tried it on the fisherman's forehead, but failed to remove it several times.
Wu Sheng could understand his hesitation. It was the hesitation of wanting to kill but being reluctant to do it, so he waited silently.
Jin Wuhuan finally took action, hitting him with a stick and his brains flew away!
"Woo..." Sobs rang out from his throat. Jin Wuhuan wiped his tears with his sleeves, but he couldn't wipe them away. He cried like a child.
Wu Sheng walked over and patted him: "It's time to go."
Jin Wuhuan nodded, took a deep breath, stopped crying, and looked at Wu Sheng. They both smiled, Wu Sheng smiled, and Jin Wuhuan laughed.
Amidst laughter, Jin Wuhuan cut off the fisherman's head and stuffed it into the leather bag on his back. Wu Sheng suddenly saw that there was another human head inside, which was Xiao Zhao.
Wu Sheng and Jin Wuhuan returned to the atrium, and saw Yong Zhi taking out his sword and killing the last disciple. He and Lu Kuang were covered in blood, and they didn't know whether it was the enemy's or their own.
Lu Cheng praised the last fallen customer: "Awesome." Unfortunately, the customer could no longer hear him.
Yong Zhi nodded and bowed slightly to the opponent's dead body.
There was a chaotic noise in the streets outside the main gate. Although the fighting in Zuo Tu's mansion was short-lived, it still alerted the patrolling sergeants, who were coming in large numbers.
The magic circle has been dispersed, and the courtyard wall is no longer covered. You can come and go by yourself, otherwise Jin Wuhuan will not be able to get in. The four of them immediately jumped out of the wall and ran westward under the cover of night. According to the plan, Wu Sheng planned to leave immediately
Climb over the west city wall.
But after running through two streets, Jin Wuhuan was going to pick up someone: "Brother Wu, please leave the city first. My wife and children are still waiting for me."
Wu Sheng stamped his feet: "You come out for revenge and you drag your family with you? It's so unprofessional!"
Jin Wuhuan said ashamedly: "We met them too. How could I have imagined that these two thieves would be officials in Yangzhou?"
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