The continuous cold wind erodes the bones.

Every year in winter, Fengtian will usher in such weather, at this time, many shops and restaurants will be closed.

Although this situation has not prevailed to the point that the whole city is closed, some places with low foot traffic have closed early.

Many streets, thousands of empty alleys.

There are many areas that no one cares about.

And the street where Li Changqing, Lin Yu and the other six white-clothed guards were besieged was even more crowded, silent, and occasionally there was only the violent sound of knives colliding.

Back then, when the one hundred and eight white-clothed guards were in the blood alliance, they made an oath that as a member of the Ning family, they must have the backbone of the Ning family, and they can die in battle, but they cannot give in.

Even if you die in battle, you will die standing up.

They all remembered this sentence back then.

Now, it's time to cash in, right?

It's just that if you don't pull a few pads before you die, you're a little unwilling!

"Bell."

A spark after the collision of a beam of knives, carrying the sound of impact in the sky, crossed the scene, as if the next moment, a fire was about to ignite.

There are countless stars, and they are silver and white.

Against the dim sky, it shimmered like the stars on a summer night.

Lin Yu was carrying a knife, even though he knew that the other party had formed a trend of encircling them because of his superiority in numbers, he was still not afraid of death.

A knife.

Misplaced.

The sound of the explosion cracking, like the neighing of summer cicadas, carries a bleak aftertaste.

Lin Yu rushed forward a few steps, and just happened to meet a black-robed man who was colliding head-on.

The black robe should have wanted to control him, but he didn't expect Lin Yu to suddenly step forward, gritted his teeth, the blade pressed down, and as he moved forward, the tip of the knife pushed into Lin Yu's right abdomen.

However, Lin Yu's posture of rushing forward was still unabated, and even his speed increased.

This scene made the remaining dozens of black-robed people slightly stunned.

Men are born in the world and are not afraid of death, although it is an oath on the lips of many young people, but there are very few who can do it.

However, the one who came forward not only did it, but also put the knife with his right hand and took the knife with his left hand at the critical moment, and the action completed in a short moment was completed in one go.

With a snort in the end, the incomparably sharp Ning family's knife successfully cut through the opponent's black robe, losing both.

"I just want to be hostages, I don't want to kill people, don't force me to kill in twelve black robes."

The black-robed man, who was obviously the leader, broke off with a slight annoyance.

In fact, the origins of the twelve black robes are similar to those of the one hundred and eight white-clothed guards, they are all dead soldiers, and the biggest difference between the two is that one is loyal to the Ning family and the other is loyal to Situ.

Except for each serving his master, the twelve black robes have no names, only code names.

The name is given to the twelve earthly branches.

Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, Hai!

It was the code name that talked to Lin Yu.

When Lin Yu heard Zi's explanation, he smiled coldly, and it was still the same sentence, "Bai Yiwei, there is no tradition of being a hostage!" ”

"You ......"

Zi was annoyed and ashamed, and then raised the blade with his right hand, and there was a burst of killing intent in the depths of his pupils, "It is admirable to be fearless of death, but blindly acting with spirit is a reckless man, and it is difficult to become a big weapon." ”

"What nonsense to talk to him, kill a few backs."

Li Changqing reminded Lin Yu of his vacancy, cut off his sleeves, and tightened Lin Yu's wounds.

"I can't die." Lin Yu took a mouthful of blood foam, and his expression was unharmed.

Rumble!

Another fierce encounter.

Li Changqing, Lin Yu and the other six people fought side by side, killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 themselves, expanding the shrinking encirclement of the twelve black robes again.

At the scene, there were constantly terrifying blood stains.

However, in the end, they were outnumbered.

When Lin Yu and Li Changqing sat down back to back, the knife in their hands had already rolled up.

But even so, Lin Yu was still eager to stand up again through the support of the Ning family's knife.

Because the young marshal said that his white-clothed guard was only allowed to stand and die, even if he only had his last breath left, he had to stand up.

"Snort."

Zi looked at Lin Yu at the end of the crossbow coldly, his index finger shook, and the short knife in his hand immediately passed along Lin Yu's wrist.

Rumble!

Lin Yu's half-bowed body knelt on the spot because he lost his support.

"Again, as long as the hostages, I hope you will cooperate, don't take the blame, otherwise there will be no mercy."

Zi's cold words filled the scene.

Not far away, Yin Huan saw such an iron-clad man for the first time, his eyelids jumped, and he was a little uncomfortable with such a bloody scene.

With a simple explanation, this one took six of them in black robes and left the scene ahead of schedule.

The remaining six black-robed guards, led by Zi, were ready to forcibly take away the six white-clothed guards who were seriously injured.

"Ahem."

Lin Yu opened his mouth and coughed up a trace of blood, shook his head, and after gradually sobering up, he supported Li Changqing and prepared to stand up again.

The last four white-clothed guards also tried to help them up.

"Do you remember, when we were children, we were like this again and again, supporting each other and returning to our residence?" Lin Yu grabbed Li Changqing's shoulder with five fingers and recalled.

Li Changqing's mouth was full of blood, and his smile was still there, "Why don't you remember?" If you limp me, how embarrassed and embarrassed you are. ”

"Yes, in the blink of an eye, we've known each other for more than ten years." Lin Yu let out a long sigh.

In an instant, he rushed forward, and with the last of his strength, he stabbed the blade he had temporarily grabbed into the chest of one of the black-robed ones, hitting the vital point.

"You ......"

Zi was furious, looking at the black-robed man next to him who fell down with a stunned face, his eyes were full of anger.

He landed with one foot and immediately kicked Lin Yu dozens of meters away.

Finally, he lifted the knife and slowly paced towards Lin Yu, who was lying down, "The people that Lao Tzu looks down on the most in his life are you people, self-righteous people. ”

"If you can't even live for the next second, what kind of backbone are you talking about?"

Zi seemed to like the difficulties of strong people, put his right foot on Lin Yu's chest, and sneered, "Finally, ask you again, do you want to follow us?" ”

"White guard, don't be a hostage!"

Zi didn't reply to Lin Yu positively, and turned his head to look at Li Changqing and the others, "Are you also ready to die?" ”

Li Changqing gritted his teeth and said nothing, his expressions calm.

This ruthless man in a black robe covered his face, holding a knife in both hands, aimed at Lin Yu's chest, "Hehe, the first time I met a stunned young man like you, I don't know your so-called backbone, who taught you?" ”

"I taught!"

A fluttering voice permeated the scene.

Zi's eyebrows were deep, and before he could react, his whole body suddenly went out into the air, and before he landed, the five fingers of one hand were like eagle claws, clutching his throat bone.

"I don't know if Your Excellency considered before moving my white-clothed guard, with your group of waste, can you bear the guilt of my Ninghetu's Xingshi?"

Click.

At this moment, Zigang, who was full of panic, wanted to struggle, and his entire throat bone collapsed into slag on the spot.

Kill with one move!

"This ......"

The remaining five black-robed people were directly stunned, and when their eyes descended with Zizi's corpse one by one, a chill appeared in everyone's hearts.

What realm of characters is this?

Finish out their boss with one move?

"Don't waste my time, you guys, five together."

Ning Chen turned his back to the black robe and threw out this sentence coldly.

The purpose is clear, one to five.