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1237th chapter dead man

It was originally a beautiful time, with flowers in front of the moon and the moon under the moon. Murong Fu was about to show off his talents, but things went against his expectations. After only seven or eight miles, there was a fierce sound of gold and iron clashing.

Murong Fu slowly landed on the ground, Ren Yingying was stunned, "Why don't you leave?"

However, she forgot that her hands were tightly wrapped around Murong Fu's waist.

Murong Fu naturally would not expose her. He listened carefully for a while and frowned slightly, "Lin Pingzhi and the others seem to be in trouble."

"What's the trouble?" Ren Yingying looked confused, but no matter how hard she concentrated, she couldn't hear anything.

Murong Fu shook his head, "Just go and have a look and you will know."

After saying that, he set off again and jumped towards the place where the sound came from.

After a while, the two came to a dense forest. There were more than ten corpses lying on both sides of the mountain road. They were dressed as members of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. It was dark at this time, the branches and leaves in the forest were dense, and only human figures could be seen further away.

Longing, the sword light flashed, and the two sides were fighting fiercely.

After looking around for a few times, a look of surprise flashed across Murong Fu's face. All the corpses on the ground belonged to the Five Mountains Sect, and not a single corpse of the enemy was left behind.

Ren Yingying obviously also discovered this problem, her pretty face became slightly serious, "These people are not simple."

"Perhaps there are more corpses over there, let's go and take a look." Murong Fu said in his mouth, but thought in his heart, it seems that the enemy is by no means as simple as Mongolian soldiers.

Under the cover of night, the two people quietly approached the station. When they got closer, they were both surprised. They saw a large number of corpses lying densely on the ground, and the blood dyed the land red. Under the reflection of the setting sun, the two people were shocked.

There was a strange reddish light.

Without exception, these corpses were all members of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. A rough count showed that of the more than 500 Qinggong masters who came down the mountain with Lin Ping, only more than 300 were left. They were divided into countless battle groups, each with their own

They were fighting, but their opponents were masked men wearing blue brocade robes, numbering less than a hundred.

These people were so tightly wrapped that almost only one pair of hands and one pair of eyes were exposed. The weapons they used were also quite strange. They were semicircular scimitars with hooked handles. They turned and moved extremely fast, almost just

A shadow can be seen.

Murong Fu only took a few glances and understood instantly. It was no wonder that the Wuyue Sword Sect suffered such a huge setback. The moves used by these people were extremely sharp and weird. They were not like the martial arts of the Central Plains. The moves were so fierce and fast that they were impossible to guard against.

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"Ah!" Suddenly a scream rang out, and a Huashan disciple's arm flew out. He didn't care to stop the bleeding, and slashed with the long sword in his remaining hand, shouting crazily, "Come out, come out!"

"

After roaring a few times, his voice stopped abruptly, and his whole head flew high into the sky. Behind him, a pair of eyes shining with light blue light stared at him coldly, as if without any anger at all.

Similar scenes are constantly playing out in all directions.

"This..." Murong Fu was also shocked by this scene. If nothing else, the cold-bloodedness of these people made even the top killers of the Blood Shadow Palace inferior.

Ren Yingying couldn't help but shiver, feeling cold in her heart. She subconsciously leaned closer to Murong Fu and said, "What should I do? If this continues, all the people from the Wuyue Sect will die."

Murong Fu's face was as gloomy as water, and without saying a word, he squatted down suddenly, and quickly made seals with his hands. When the time came, his energy rolled, the void shook, countless leaves flew up, and swarmed in, and they gathered around him in an instant.

, the strong wind whined, and a faint shriek could be heard mixed with it.

The momentum of this move was extraordinary, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention. When the people from the Wuyue Sect saw that the person coming was Murong Fu, they were overjoyed. However, the masked man in blue just glanced at it, and then continued to harvest heads as if nothing had happened.

Even if you are going to die next moment, you must first get rid of the opponent in front of you.

"Everyone, be careful and don't let up!" At this time, Lin Pingzhi's voice sounded, reminding everyone not to let up.

Even so, dozens of people were killed instantly.

"Go!" At this time, Murong Fu shouted softly, opened his hands wide, and at the moment, all the leaves turned into a stream of green light, which shot out. Wherever it passed, the void was blurred, penetrating everything, and it was unstoppable.

These green lights were very agile in avoiding the people of the Five Mountains Sect, and swept the entire place in an instant. All the people in blue, except for a few who were extremely agile, were all passed through.

"Uh uh uh..." A burst of screams rang out, and most of the men in blue fell down on the spot. Only a small number of them were still alive. They looked at Murong Fu in disbelief, as if they still didn't understand what happened, but

Those few people who managed to avoid the sword light turned around and ran away without hesitation, while the few ups and downs had disappeared.

"Hmph! How can it be so easy to run away?" Murong Fu snorted angrily, raised his legs and took a step. It was as if the space was folding and the earth was shrinking, and his body appeared more than ten feet away.

In less than a breath, Murong Fu had already caught up with the fleeing men in blue. One of them looked back and was so frightened that he was scared to death. He mumbled something in his mouth, and the others immediately changed their directions and faced different directions.

Running wildly in the direction.

"Ha, if I tell you to run away today, where will I, Murong Fu, put my face?" Murong Fu sneered, opened his hands, and the two vortices condensed instantly. A huge suction force was generated out of thin air, and countless fallen leaves were sucked in.

The bodies of several people who were running wildly were suddenly stopped and flew back, their legs dragging a long ravine on the ground.

Several people were sucked closer. Murong Fu waved his hand to disperse the whirlpool. Looking at the man in blue at his feet who had lost all strength, he asked, "Who are you?"

Several people looked at each other, and a muffled sound came from their throats at the same time. Murong Fu was slightly startled, and hurriedly touched one of them with his hand, and pulled away the black cloth on his face. His eyes were rolled white, and a wisp of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was already angry.

Break to death.

"This..." Murong Fu looked at the other people one by one, and all of them were so decisive. They were like dead warriors.

However, the faces of these people caught Murong Fu's attention. Four of the five men in blue who escaped had foreign faces.

"Could this be the so-called Wolf Alliance?" Murong Fu suddenly remembered what Nimoxing said. There were many Westerners with special skills in the Wolf Alliance, but then he became confused again. The Wolf Alliance was obviously only established in a short period of time.

Yes, where can such a cold-blooded killer be trained?

"Mr. Murong, Mr. Murong..." At this time, the voices of Lin Pingzhi and a group of Five Sacred Sect disciples came.

Murong Fu stood up, with his hands behind his back and his eyes thoughtful.

Soon, Lin Pingzhi came over with a few people. When he saw the corpse on the ground, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, "Young master is really amazing. These men in blue have the best martial arts and the fastest body skills. They should be the ones with the best skills."

I didn’t expect that the leader of the people would be captured easily by Young Master.”

"Hey, why didn't you leave anyone alive?" A delicate and agile voice sounded, with a rather complaining tone.

Murong Fu turned around and saw that Yue Lingshan had also come down the mountain. She used the hilt of her sword to pick up the bodies of several people to make sure that none of them were alive.

Murong Fu frowned, "Why, where are you..."

Lin Pingzhi nodded, "Yes, there were a few people who survived just now, but before we could step forward to stop them, they committed suicide by taking poison. The poison should have been hidden in their mouths."

"More than a hundred are all dead?" Murong Fu still left some leeway when he took action, just to leave a few alive. He didn't expect these people to be so decisive and choose to commit suicide without hesitation.

Compared to Wanyan Liang back then, Wanyan Dan created those dead men in black, even more so, because he could feel that these men in blue still had some sense.

"Yes," Lin Pingzhi responded, feeling a little frightened. Although he had the highest martial arts skills among everyone and had killed several men in blue before.

"Master Lin, Master Lin," at this time, a disciple hurried over, "Go and take a look, those people... Most of those people are barbarians from the Western Regions, there are red-haired ghosts, yellow-haired ghosts...

"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly noticed a few corpses on the ground, "Just like these ones."

Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan then noticed that four of the five corpses on the ground did not have faces from the Central Plains. They were so shocked that they blurted out, "How could these barbarians appear in the hinterland of the Central Plains?"

Murong Fu said calmly, "They should be killer assassins sent by Mongolia to deal with the martial arts sects in the Central Plains. Well, the situation is unclear now. You should repair it as soon as possible. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

"Yes," Lin Ping responded subconsciously. Then he remembered that Yue Lingshan and the disciple of the Five Mountains Sect were still around, so he added, "We are leaving now. Master Murong..."

"I'll go with you."

"What about these corpses?"

Murong Fu rolled his eyes at him, "If you like it, you can carry it back."

The people of the Wuyue Sect suffered heavy losses after this encounter. Almost half of their hands were lost, and most of the remaining ones were injured, and they were not ordinary injuries. They were basically missing arms or legs, and some were even driven crazy.

, those who survive will inevitably be harmed by their own kind, and their hearts will be filled with panic.

Fortunately, Lin Pingzhi still had some prestige. After a few orders, everyone quickly gathered around. According to Murong Fu's suggestion, they first headed away from Shaoshi Mountain and found a hidden place to repair.

Along the way, everyone was silent. Even Yue Lingshan, who had always been lively and active, seemed to have changed. In fact, she had always been protected by Lin Pingzhi, so she was not hurt at all, but she felt a little blocked in her heart.

Ren Yingying followed Murong Fu step by step, looking at Yue Lingshan from time to time, not knowing what she was thinking.

After walking for about half an hour, they finally came to a relatively hidden mountain col. Lin Pingzhi ordered everyone to repair on the spot, treat their injuries, and find someone with fast feet to go up the mountain overnight to ask for help.

"Pingzhi, how did you meet these men in blue? Didn't you have any precautions in advance?" Murong Fu called Lin Pingzhi aside and asked in a low voice.


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