Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/

night.

Outside an inn called Fengning in Jingsheng City, dark shadows gathered.

They fell one after another from a distance, lurking like a wolf in the shadow of the night, staring coldly at the inn, just like hungry beasts staring at a fat elk.

The killing began to spread.

However, there was still laughter and joy in the inn in the center of the storm, and he was unaware of the upcoming killing.

As one of these Shuras, Xu Han frowned and looked at the inn in the distance, and his mind was still constantly circling with what the Japanese Yen Cultivation said.

"This battle is accompanied by the red-clothed judge under the Emperor of Song. The Ten Palaces of Yama will definitely attach great importance to this. If you are soft-hearted at the center of this battle, you will definitely be exposed and noticed. Don't say it is you, even I will be implicated. So today, you must be cruel. No matter who the other party is, you have to kill him!"

Xu Han is not a person who cannot tell the difference. In the past two years, he has let go of some people who do not think they are dead, but he has also killed many people who he has to kill.

In his opinion, Yuan Xiucheng's instructions were actually a big problem, and perhaps Yuan Xiucheng did it intentionally. Today, his goal was only for some Xuanhe Peak disciples sent by Linglong Pavilion to cover up their eyes. Xu Han naturally knew how much combat power these cultivators immersed in medical arts could have, and the most troublesome ones were probably the Qingyi disciples in charge of guarding, but under these more than twenty Shuras, he couldn't make any big waves.

As for Long Congyun, he probably had already rushed to the road to intercept Canghailiu at this moment, but what he didn't know was that the mantis stalked the cicada, and the oriole was still behind. Today, this famous Xuanming Sword Immortal, probably would have a different head and made a bargaining chip for the Senluo Palace to exchange wealth.

However, I think Senluo Palace is unwilling to tear apart the Linglong Pavilion, the first sect of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Therefore, we naturally cannot leave any living habits tonight. At that time, we can also pour the dirty water on Cang Hailiu, killing two birds with one stone. The plot of Senluo Palace made Xu Han feel scared just by thinking about it.

"superior!"

Accompanied by a low cry in the darkness.

The Shura, who were hiding in the shadows, moved in with the sound. They were like ghosts, surrounding the inn from all sides at an extremely fast speed.

"Who!" The disciples of the Sword-Holding Hall in Linglong Pavilion were obviously not worthy of their reputation. They were noticed when the Shuras were still several feet away from the inn.

After a loud shout, a crisp clang sound suddenly erupted, and the sword was unsheathed.

Neither of the two sides meant any dialogue, and the next moment was a close fight between swords and swords.

Obviously, Linglong Pavilion had no expectation of the raid from Senluo Palace before this, and there were only two or three Qingyi disciples who stayed to defend.

Although their cultivation is good, the Danyang realm is great, and they must be the target of various forces in the world, but they still cannot make any big waves under more than twenty Shuras.

After just resisting for a while, his neck was cut off under the siege, a stream of hot blood was sprayed out, and then he fell down on his back, and there was no possibility of standing up again.

After cooking these corpses, the Shuras in black rushed to the inn like evil wolves.

The sound here has already exposed their intentions.

The disciples of Xuanhe Peak in Linglong Pavilion in the inn were shocked one by one. Although there were so few people who mustered up the courage to fight to the death, these ignorant young girls were not the match for the cruel Shura in black.

The entire inn was suddenly filled with miserable mists and blood splattered everywhere.

As Shura's side, Xu Han naturally rushed into the inn with the crowd. He frowned as he looked at the lives that were harvested like wheatgrass.

After all, he could not ignore all this.

But similarly, if he was in Senluo Palace, if he did not kill anyone, he would be himself.

He has no choice.

So he sighed and pulled the black masked cloth upwards, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. After all, he had to kill one or two people, otherwise he would really be seen by someone.

Thinking of this, he jumped and came to the second floor of the inn. He chose a door and kicked it with one foot. The door was like paper, and he kicked it to pieces.

He stepped in.

The candlelight in the room has been extinguished, but the white smoke is still rising upward along the extinguished wax head. Obviously, there were still people in the room not long ago.

Xu Han's eyes slowed down his pace with cold eyes.

He held his dagger in the middle. His past few years of life and death made him understand the simplest truth: Lions fight rabbits, and they also need to do their best. Any underestimation of the enemy may put you in a state of doom.

Xu Han understood this truth, so he was still cautious even though he knew that the inn had no combat power that could be shown.

He keeps himself in a state where he can start a sudden attack at any time to deal with any possible situation.

And obviously, he overestimated the pair hiding in the darkness.

He walked around the room, and the person in the dark had no plans, but hid in the corner. Xu Han could even vaguely hear his trembling breathing.

This is not a good choice.

Xu Han knew very well that escaping was never a solution to the problem, and this principle is the same for everything.

If you fight for the death, you may live and hide, but you can only wait for the arrival of death.

He sighed again, but he didn't know whether it was for the trembling elk in the darkness, or for the self who was lifting up the butcher knife now.

Thinking of this, he turned around and walked out the door.

And the moment he stepped out of the threshold, a light sound suddenly came from the room.

It was a very light voice, so light that it was almost unrecognizable.

It was a breath sound, a breath sound made when the heart that was lifted finally came down.

And this is the voice that Xu Han is waiting for.

He keenly captured the position of the sound, turned his head suddenly, and ran towards the place.

The figure in the dark obviously did not expect Xu Han to do this. He could no longer hide. He stood up and tried to escape.

But he is not Xu Han's right?

In just a moment, Xu Han came to the figure, and he stretched out one, grabbed the figure's neck tightly, and then lifted it up with a little force.

Female.

Xu Han was stunned, and the next moment he felt the identity of the elk from the touch.

"It's a pity that I have to kill you." Xu Han looked up at the girl he had mentioned. He couldn't see her appearance clearly in the darkness, but the horror in her eyes fell clearly into Xu Han's eyes.

He said helplessly.

If she is released, today's affairs will be exposed. Once the Senluo Palace is investigated, all the Shuras who participated today will not be spared - the rules of the Senluo Palace have always been so ruthless.

Thinking of this, the dagger he was raised high by him, and the cold light on the sharp blade made the elk despair.

She knew that she had no chance of living today.

Her eyes slowly closed at that time, and she waited as quietly as possible for death to come.

Perhaps it was fate.

Or something in the dark is causing trouble.

Just as Xu Han's knife was about to fall on the girl's neck, the dark clouds shrouded in the moonlight suddenly dissipated, and the bright moonlight shone into the dim room through the gauze window.

The moonlight illuminated Xu Han's cold dagger, and of course, also illuminated the girl's face.

It was a face that was not beautiful, and even because of the fear in my heart, the face was extremely pale and without a trace of blood.

But Xu Han was stunned at that time.

Although he had never met for four years and had just a quick glance, he still recognized her at this moment.

His pupils suddenly dilated and even trembled inexplicably, and such tremors became stronger as time went by.

"It's you..."

"It's you..."

"It's you!!!"

He murmured to himself as if he was crazy.

The dagger in the middle suddenly fell off at that moment and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!