The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

The deathly stillness emanating from the silence was even more daunting, and the cold air came out from the hand on the right shoulder. The disciple gritted his teeth secretly, trying to break free from the uncomfortable restraint.Unexpectedly, the hand was so firm that it did not move, clamping his body tightly, it seemed that it didn't take much effort, but it could make the disciple unable to move at all.

"You... what do you want to do?!"

"...Who are you!?" No matter what the disciple said, Shui Youhan remained silent, and even his movements were so rare that he was like a frozen statue.

The lifeless statue frightened the disciple even more, his upper and lower lips began to tremble and fight.He hesitated, and his words became vague.

Hiding in the dark, Wu Jin giggled, covered her mouth and snickered, moved her ears, heard the sound of footsteps coming from a distance, quickly pulled out the silkworm's silver thread, and patted Yan Qimo's shoulder: "Yan Qimo, it's up to you."

After Lord Yan sent the other "bull's head" out, he flicked his wrist and fingers, and silver threads lay across the unremarkable ground, waiting for someone to come, shining faintly.

Yan Qimo jumped up and down from behind the eaves, just in sight of a group of guards who came over, looked back at them, stopped for a short while and continued to run out of the gate of the villa.

"People are there! Chase!" A group of guards rushed out with their weapons in hand, and just after running a few steps, they heard the sound of giants falling to the ground one after another, accompanied by a few gasps of "ouch". Cries of pain came out one after another, and half of the people had tripped over the few silver silkworm threads that had grown out of nowhere.

Falling to the ground, the center of gravity was unsteady and hit the companions, and many people were instantly bruised and purple.Not to mention being crushed so badly, those who fell so badly even smashed their faces and blood flowed from their heads.

After learning the lesson and then reacting, where can there be a shadow of a silk thread?It was clear that the bull-head mask in front was playing tricks, setting traps to deliberately cause them to stumble and lose face. A group of guards got up from the ground with grinning teeth, angrily picked up their weapons and continued to chase them out.

Yan Qimo ran in the direction facing Shui Youhan.

Only then did he control the speed to slow down all the time, and when the guards rushed up and completely surrounded Shui Youhan, Yan Qimo really used his lightness skill to dodge away from the crowd, throwing the people behind him a long distance away.

Let them pester Shui Youhan to deal with it, just take this opportunity to teach this person a lesson.

The leader, who jumped a hundred meters away with lightness kung fu, was just about to watch and watch the show, when he landed on a tree trunk and didn't rest for a moment, he frowned again.At this time, a pair of eyes saw the figure of the annoying person getting closer and closer, followed by a group of villa guards who were chasing desperately. Needless to say, Yan Qimo knew that the plan to watch the theater tonight was ruined.

The damned water was still cold, and it actually drew people here again?

And the water is still cold—

He had already seen Yan Qimo's insidious intentions, so how could he stay where he was as she wished and let her scheme succeed?At this moment, he led a group of guards to catch up. When he was standing under an old tree, he slightly raised his head and glanced at the sky.

Holding Ling Han in his hand, the sword light flashed.

——Crack, the branch that Yan Qimo stepped on suddenly broke and was cut off from the trunk.

In addition to a thick branch, what fell to the ground was naturally the person standing on that branch.It's just that the branches fell abruptly and embarrassingly, but the person fell to the ground lightly like a banished immortal.

Although it looks like an exiled immortal, the aura that pervades his body is quite different from this.It is clearly a Shura ghost temple wandering in the world.

"The water is still cold, you have the ability." Yan Qimo snorted, half laughing and angry.

"each other."

In Luoxia Manor, where most of the guards were missing, there was another figure dodging around, shuttling back and forth between the doors next to the promenade, looking for interesting things.

Luoxiazhuang is a hundred meters away.

There were dead bodies all over the ground and a moan of pain | moans and mourning floated out. Yan Qimo sent the last sword into the half-breathing body, and there was no sound in the silent night.

The Ling Han sword is extremely sharp, cutting hair and gold does not require any effort, and the most outstanding feature is that it does not stain blood.

The ground under the feet has been soaked in the gurgling blood, and the plain cloud shoes have left bright red footprints on the bloody red river, plum blossoms bloom everywhere in the silver light of the moon, and the silver sword that is as bright as the moonlight flickers But it is as clean as new, without any traces of dust and slaughter.

A solitary moon hung high on the top of the black mountain, and another three inches of moonlight fell on the cold white clothes in the world, pouring slowly along the sword.

There were exactly 52 guards in the group of guards who chased them out, and it was Shui Youhan and Yan Qimo who had just counted the hours.

It doesn't mean anything else, just... Yan Qimo glanced at the pile of corpses next to her, 26 of them.

The dead bodies behind him piled up into a hill, and the people who rushed out from Luoxia Manor were all dead, but Ling Han in Shui Youhan's hand did not retract into the sheath.Instead, lift it up slowly, pointing straight ahead.

Yan Qimo stared at the extremely ordinary long sword in his hand, which was snatched from a guard during the fight just now.

"27." She suddenly pointed at Shui Youhan and said.

Shui Youhan glanced at her coldly, flipped his wrist, inserted Ling Han into the soil, and was about to lift another simple long sword.

Yan Qimo's wrist trembled at this moment, the hickory bracelet on it began to vibrate violently, and the Gu worms inside kept shaking and shaking their bodies like crazy, as if they were yelling to vent something.