The night gave me black eyes, but unfortunately it was too bright, Su Wen let go of the bowstring in a muttered word, and a birch arrow tore through the air with a small excitement, because this was probably the most glorious period from the moment it was born.

Xue Chong didn't notice the vision behind him, only when his breath was raised to the peak, it suddenly collapsed like a torrent of catharsis, and the six looming spirit palaces suddenly reflected a dazzling light, leaving the arrow feather with nowhere to hide, but there was nothing to do.

The strength of the two-stone iron tire bow penetrated deep into the arrow cluster, and the flesh and blood that were stirred up were like springs, and Su Wen jumped out, like a child who hit a bird's nest with a slingshot, laughing to cover up his slightly despicable means.

Xue Chong, who was seriously injured, only glanced at Su Wen, and knew that the other party was the masked man on the torture platform today, and the continuous qi was far superior to that of ordinary monks, and the death of the ghost doctor in his hands was not unjust.

"Sure enough, you're all little people who hurt people with hidden arrows. ”

"Each other, your hands and feet are not clean, you are hard-hitting, and you can still stand up after being hit by an arrow. Su Wen sneered, and slowly pulled out the dragon tongue on his waist, only seeing its shape, not hearing its sound, it was really a sharp weapon to kill people in this night.

The owner of the paper shop on the side did not take advantage of the danger, on the contrary, when he saw Su Wen appearing, he walked leisurely under an old tree, leaned back, and ignored the fight between the horse gang and the officers and soldiers next to him, and watched coldly.

"Wang Mingyuan, your wife asked me to bring you a message, how about making a deal. ”

The owner of the paper shop was stunned for a moment, but he didn't know if the other party's statement was true, and said with a grin: "I don't know what you're talking about, the transaction between you and me has ended, I will help you keep the people of the horse gang, you will return my freedom, and there will be nothing to do with it from now on." ”

When Su Wen left the city of rejection, he licked his face and chatted with the Tangyuan Xi Shi outside the city, and fell into Haikou, when he saw a list of hidden piles in Wang Qingke, he fell in love with Wang Mingyuan's name at a glance, and it was inevitable that the ghost sent the gods to come here to take a trip, at first it was just that the two of them had the same name, but it was just a reckless man with five big and three thick Why should he open a paper shop, in the store he also saw a lot of manuscripts that missed his beloved, not only the writing was brilliant, but the strong handwriting was also unforgettable, so many abnormalities, I am afraid that there is no such coincidence。

"Reject Nancheng, tea stall, you came to join the army when she said angrily, why do you want me to continue?"

"Say it, what do you want me to do? The boss finally couldn't calm down and sighed.

Su Wen said with a smile: "It's really a person, how did you change from a weak scholar to this in just three years." ”

Wang Mingyuan was obviously very reluctant to mention this period of the past, his already strange face was even more gloomy at the moment, and he said angrily: "That's my own business, if you want me to help you kill someone, you should not open your mouth." ”

"I have this plan, but since you don't want to, just change it, there are still three elders in the Blue Bat Gate, don't ask you to kill, just drag them for me." ”

"How long. ”

"A stick of incense. ”

Wang Mingyuan didn't drag his feet, and noticed that the three breaths were gradually approaching here, and rudely rushed out of the crowd, and several officers and soldiers along the way couldn't dodge, and were directly killed on the spot by the five internal organs of the collision.

Su Wen looked at the other party's domineering behavior in amazement, and felt a little grateful in his heart, even if Wang Mingyuan was a martial artist in the Enlightenment Realm, but against three monks of the same level at the same time, he still had to fight with his life to have a chance.

"Old ghost, we don't have much time, you wash your neck and get ready to go!"

Xue Chong smiled gloomily, his wide robe bulged up, and a strong qi machine rushed from his body, forcing the arrow feathers behind him out of his body, and the two rows of white teeth became more and more terrifying in this dark night.

"Are the current juniors so arrogant? Don't think that you have the capital to argue with the old man if you succeed in the sneak attack, if you have some chances, you shouldn't have to, you shouldn't give the old man a moment of respite, my Qingbat Gate is cultivating this kind of method of killing people and replenishing blood, just use your blood to sacrifice my soul in the sky. ”

Two old hands burst out of the robe, the spirit snake spit out a letter, Su Wen intuitively saw a mess in front of him, and hundreds of bats flew out from under the robe, and the robe that had lost its support fell to the ground, and there was also the figure of Xue Chong.

"The art of transfiguration. Su Wen raised his eyebrows slightly, and the dragon tongue short sword in his hand let out a murderous low moan for the first time, and his figure rose to the sky, and he actually met the bat swarm head-on. "If you were someone else, you might really have a headache, but it's a pity that I've seen the most exquisite thousands of people in the world, and you can't fool me. ”

Hundreds of bats passed by, but Su Wen was as majestic as Mount Tai, and the Mud Pill Palace was like a resounding drum with layers of ripples, and after passing through the phantom of the underworld, the originally weak source was like re-excavation, and a steady stream of mental power poured out of it.

"Here. ”

The dragon's tongue short sword stabbed straight out, the bats screamed, and the broken bats immediately turned into bursts of black mist and dissipated, only to see a thin bat in the deepest part of the bats as if they saw the natural enemy trembling and uneasy, fluttering its wings and trying to hide, but in Su Wen's eyes, it was like a black dot that suddenly appeared on a piece of white paper, and there was nowhere to hide.

"What about the Enlightenment Realm, it's not the first time Lao Tzu has killed. ”

The edge is revealed, all the illusion bats and ice melt away, this dragon tongue short sword is not just a gimmick of the name, more than ten years ago there was a black dragon in the Southern Tang Dynasty, swallowing thousands of people, that is, even the demon slaying disciples of Ling Tiangong buried the dragon's mouth, and finally the holy woman came out of the mountain, cut off the dragon head with a sword, the Southern Tang royal family in order to show the glory, ordered someone to take off the dragon tongue to make a blade, it is said that just to break the dragon tongue consumed thousands of knives and axes, and finally used its essence to make this dragon tongue short sword, which has been enshrined in the bedroom of the princess of the Southern Tang Dynasty, as for why it was given to Su Wen by the South Chasing Star, it is estimated that it will have to wait until the South Chasing Star is captured alive, after a torture of skinning and cramping, it will be known.

The thin bat finally couldn't bear the oppression of death, and shook his wings desperately, at this moment he was extremely confident that the other party had indeed found him, although he didn't know why, but there was no time for him to entangle these, and a burst of sound waves erupted from his mouth, quite a rudimentary prophecy, but Su Wen held the dragon's tongue, unstoppable, just stopped for a moment, and the edge completely penetrated the bat's body.

Bang, a burst of black smoke dissipated, and the thin bat disappeared without a trace, but unlike before, this sword Su Wen did stab Xue Chong, without the guidance of the thin bat, the bat group exploded for a while, turning into a large stream of black gas and condensing in one place, Xue Chong's figure was reshaped in the black gas, but his face became more and more pale.

If Xue Chong hadn't been timid in his heart to cast the art of transformation, if it wasn't for Su Wen's mental power to be reborn for the second time, or if there was no dragon tongue short sword to suppress all evil shatters, as long as Xue Chong could drink a mouthful of human blood, the situation at this moment would only be much more dramatic.

"Even if you do it ten more times, the stench on your body won't fool me. Su Wen turned the dragon's tongue, with a smile on his face like an old cat playing with a mouse.

The soldiers who had originally raised hope in their hearts saw this scene, and the blood was frightened, but before they could react to their senses, the blood was really cold, the blood spread its wings, and Xue Zhong pounced on the person closest to him, and the two fangs that burst out of his lips were deeply embedded in the soldier's neck, and the speed visible to the naked eye, the blood could be seen under the originally ruddy cheeks being sucked away like a pillar, and it was less than ten breaths before and after, leaving only a dry corpse with pale face and shocked eyes.

"Boy, do you always talk so much? It's a pity, it's not a good habit. Xue Zhong licked the blood in his mouth, the arrow wound on his back was slowly healing, and the weak breath also showed a rising trend, the reason why the Qingbat Gate was not resisted by the Cangzhou cultivation sect was precisely because this murderous and blood-sucking kung fu was too ferocious, but I had to admit that this strange set of methods stole the shortcut to practice, existence is reasonable, the rivers and lakes are never the world of decent people, on the contrary, it is full of darkness, insidiousness, killing and being killed constitute the indispensable blood of the rivers and lakes, it is a group of thin lovers rolling in the quagmire, only who is dirtier than whom, and no one will discuss with you the existence of morality, the weak fall, and the strong have the qualifications to continue to speak。

Su Wen frowned, the other party's decisiveness was indeed beyond his expectations, and what he didn't expect was that under the deterrent power of Ling Tiangong's rule over Kyushu, how could he tolerate such evil feats, if he wanted to say regret, that was something that should be done after death, the dragon tongue short sword came with the wind, although Su Wen at the moment was not able to enter the superior realm, but after all, he had been carefully taught by Nan Chasing Star for a long time, and it could be regarded as the level of the upper and lower midstream, fortunately, such strength was already a miracle for a declining second-rate sect.

Don't give Xue Chong a chance to dodge, the short sword has not arrived, the sword qi is so good, mixed with spiritual power and the air flow cuts off the black curtain, this is a thousand times out of the sword and a wisp of the true meaning of the sword, Xue Chong is not due to it, with a wave of his big hand, countless funeral nails are forced out from under the wide robe, as if the ownerless thing is just driven out by brute force, but at the moment when the sword edge hit a mourning nail, all the pitch-black steel needles will be pulled to Su Wen.

"The king of Hades told you to die for the third watch, who can keep you until the fifth watch, boy, I have a nail on my funeral door, and if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will give me your life. Xue Chong laughed unruly, as the Great Elder of the Green Bat Sect, if he didn't even have this means, he would have been drowned in the thatched house a long time ago, although Su Wen's methods are strange, but whether it is real cultivation or combat experience, the gap between the two is indelible, Su Wen is aware of his own shortcomings, so he deliberately practiced with the other party, obviously this idea is a bit prickly.

The overwhelming black dots weave an impenetrable net, let Su Wen toss and turn, hundreds of funeral door nails are like maggots on tarsal bones following closely behind, it is this moment of burning eyebrows, Su Wen forced to calm down, closed his eyes and recuperated, and put the dragon's tongue into the sheath with his backhand, and the words in his mouth vibrated with words, and the spiritual power scattered around immediately grabbed the ground, attached to the surface of the body and shining, and the hands were pinched, only in the last finger settled, ten thousand arrows pierced the heart, and the whole body was not spared, full of holes, and there was no life.