It was already midnight when we arrived in Fuzhou City.The moonlight is bleak, and the city gates are closed.

For a hero like Mu Zhangmen, the city gate is just a decoration.

Sprinting, jumping, climbing, jumping over the city tower and jumping down, his figure draws a silver arc under the moonlight.

Before landing, come to Zhaoyun Zhuyue, and sprint forward for a certain distance, so as not to be thrown to death.

The cold light of the sharp sword flashed through the eyes of the head of the wooden house.

Someone hid in the dark and secretly drew a sword.If it wasn't for the sprint displacement, he would have been pierced by the sword when he landed.

The fungus made a backhand attack by playing the piano.

The attacker was knocked against the wall of the dark alley by the sound waves.

He was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, wearing a scarf on his head. He was born weak and weak, and he didn't look like a ruthless character at all.

His sword rested on the ground, and his hand supported the sword.

His mouth was full of blood, and his eyes were also bloodshot and hateful.

The fungus swears that he has never done anything to be sorry for him!

He clenched his sword tightly and wanted to fight again.

Another general attack from the fungus knocked him down with his sword.

The teenager closed his eyes in despair and waited for death.

The fungus didn't intend to kill him.

It's not good to kill too many people. Seeing him dressed in fine clothes, asking him to pay for mental damage is the right thing to do.

"Which family is your child?" Mu'er shouted at him, "Come out in the middle of the night to mess with your parents?"

The boy didn't answer, only gasped heavily, and even sobbed a little.

A middle-aged man's laughter came from the alley: "His parents died long ago."

The boy opened his eyes angrily, unable to get up due to his injuries.

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the figure arrived. He was dressed in a black robe, and his face was covered with a red mask from Sichuan opera.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your own business."

The man in black robe and the fungus canal.

He wants to be gentle, and the fungus might not care about him.

But the man in black robe stomped on the boy's back.

The boy let out a scream, and the veins on Junxiu's face popped out.

The boy reached out to grab the sword, but the man in black stomped heavily on the boy's hand again.

In the cold night, the sound of bones breaking can be heard.

There is also the sound of lights piercing the sky.

The man in black robe is an old Jianghu, he jumped away from the boy vigilantly.

The current mentality of the fungus is to know each other, and the milk palace is sent out.

The severe pain on the young man's hands and back eased a lot, but he was injured too badly, and he still couldn't stand up for a while.

The fungus lay between him and the black-robed man, imitating the tone of the black-robed man: "Your Excellency, I advise you to be forgiving and forgiving."

The man in black sneered: "Hehe, it seems that you also want the Lin family's sword manual."

Fungus said that he is not interested in sword manuals, he is more interested in money.

It also mentions system prohibited words.

The system changed the lines in a dignified manner: "If the road is uneven, draw your sword to help!"

The black-robed man waved his sleeves, his red face turned green!

The torn off red face is like a hidden weapon, flying towards the fungus.

The fungus quickly knocked it to the ground with a general attack.

The fungus was a little flustered again.

I was eager to save people just now, and forgot to switch to Mo Wen's mind method before coming out to fight.

He can only attack normally now.

A common attack that hits mosquito blood.

The man in black robe panicked even more.

He has practiced hard for 40 years for this face-scratching unique skill, and when he releases it, he is fast and ruthless, even many famous people in the world can't catch it.

The young man in his early twenties in front of him actually played the piano easily, breaking his trick?

Being defeated is not the scariest thing.

The most frightening thing is that decades of kung fu is not worth the few years of other people's kung fu.

The black-robed man was ready to kill.

At this moment, not only this person, but also the coming person can't be beaten.

He shook his face three times and waved his robe sleeve three times in a row.

Three Facebook faces, green, orange and blue, flew over one after another.

The wooden head blocked the green face with a general attack, and dodged the orange face lightly.

The blue face could only rely on displacement, after all, it was a bit slower, and the right arm was scratched by the facial makeup.

The miraculous Su Yiqing's face was unbreakable, but the skin under the clothes was cut into a deep gash and blood oozes out.

It hurts!

Fungus can see its own health bar.

Knocked off 1/10 of the length.

The opponent is a bit powerful.

The black-robed man panicked.

He only had seven facial makeups in total, more than half of which were used up, and the other party seemed to be fine.

Under the moonlight, on the high eaves.

Another man wearing a gilded crescent mask appeared.

No one knows when he showed up on the scene.

Until he opened his mouth to speak: "The head of Qingcheng bullies the younger generation."

The man in black robe was startled, and subconsciously wiped his face and hit the speaker.

He is Yu Canghai, head of the Qingcheng School.

Anyone who exposes his identity must die!

The man in the crescent moon mask didn't know how to use a sword without a knife, so he casually grabbed the person behind him who was bound and gagged, and threw him out.

The person who was thrown collided with Yu Canghai's face and fell to the ground together.

Yu Canghai was horrified.

The one who fell to death was Hou Renying, a disciple he brought over to slaughter all the members of the Fuwei Escort.

On the high eaves, the corner of the man's mouth, which was not covered by the crescent mask, hooked up mockingly.

He threw Hong Renxiong, Yu Renhao, Luo Renjie from the Qingcheng faction one after another, along with Hou Renying, and piled them on the ground like an arhat.

"It's a pity that the four beauties of Qingcheng turned out to be the four corpses of Qingcheng." The man on the eaves sneered.

These are the successor disciples carefully cultivated by Yu Canghai, and now they all died in front of him, it was like stabbing him in the heart.

No matter how angry he was, he had no choice but to hold back, there were only two faces left, no one could beat him, so he ran away quickly.

Fungus does not chase.

The masked man doesn't chase either.

The fungus cupped his hands at the people on the eaves: "Thank you for saving me."

The man's masked eyes were much softer, with some concern: "Be careful that his hidden weapons are poisonous."

I know best if there is any poisonous fungus. There is no buff displayed on the panel, it is just a pain point.

Fungus has long been used to such pain, and he usually runs around full of blood, and the wound will heal slowly.

Looking at the panel, the people on the eaves have disappeared.

The fungus was given to the boy lying on the ground for a long time, and then a couple of milks, and the boy was able to get up.

The boy cried and scolded Yu Canghai as a villain.

Wood's ear comforted: "Don't listen to his nonsense. Since they want your sword manual, it's not so easy to kill people."

The boy held back his tears.

He is Lin Pingzhi, the young head of Fuwei Escort.

Mu'er took out the distress letter written by his father Lin Zhennan.

Lin Pingzhi was skeptical.

Not a few years older than him, can he be the head of Songshan Mountain?

Lin Pingzhi felt ashamed of himself.

He had seen this person's martial arts before, if he had such martial arts, the Escort would not bring about the disaster of destroying his family.

He secretly made up his mind to practice the strongest martial arts in the world at all costs.

Before that, he must first know the safety of his parents.

He said to Mu'er: "I beg the master to join me in the Escort Bureau."

The fungus is here to pick up the darts, so it's what you want.

Lin Pingzhi was on guard.Even though Mu'er is also a wolf who covets his family's sword manual, he can only control wolves with wolves.

Fuwei Escort is really tragic.

The golden signboard at the door was smashed together with the door.

The courtyard was full of bodyguards' corpses.

People's blood stained the pavilions, waterside pavilions and exercise stakes.

Lin Pingzhi twitched uncontrollably.

Although he tried very hard not to cry.

Until the fungus gently put his hand on his shoulder.

He felt much better before he had the courage to see if he was still alive.

There was movement in the pile of dead bodies.

Someone turned over and coughed violently.

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