Nangong Luo raised his head, and a "stray arrow" flew in the night sky - it was a flying arrow, accompanied by the hustle and bustle at the gate of Nangong Compound, Nangong Luo finally realized that something terrible had happened. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's going on?" Nangong Lu asked nervously with a surprised expression.

"There are officers and soldiers...... "There are officers and soldiers who set fire to the courtyard, and there are ...... A lot of soldiers came...... "In the hurry, the subordinates even had some slurred words."

"Let's go out and have a look—" Murong Zun realized that the situation was not good, and immediately asked.

There was no need for Murong Zun to remind him, Nangong Lu had already taken a leap and ran in the direction of the gate of the compound. And Murong Zun took his wife and followed closely......

At the main gate of the Nangong compound, the rockets rained down, the carved dragon and phoenix pavilion, the fire burned more and more, and the Nangong family, which was once prosperous, is now submerged in a sea of fire like hell on earth......

"Ah...... Ah......" There was a desolate scream everywhere, and the Mengyuan soldiers swarmed in, and for a while, the people in the courtyard began to flee in all directions, but they were ruthlessly pursued and killed by the officers and soldiers. The screams and screams are as sad as if they were finally connected, and the lingering wails are like ghosts in hell, soaking people's hearts and erasing them......

The three brothers of the Wang family, personally led the officers and soldiers to guard, and were ordered to raid the house. Murong Xin, as the "main general", was hiding on the railing outside the gate of the compound - he was very scared and did not dare to face the hellish "fireground", he would never have thought that he was a son of a man who had done a lot of evil, and now in order to survive, he would lead troops cruelly to exterminate and kill the Nangong family...... Even if the other party is an enemy of the family for generations, killing countless innocent and persecuted lives with his own hands, he can't do anything now......

Murong Xin put the war horse aside, and he hid on the side of the stone corner trembling all over. "Listening" to the wails of the dead in the courtyard, Murong Xin's eyes widened tremblingly, not daring to look at the bloodshed of the fire in the courtyard. His own life was manipulated by others, but he wanted to force himself to be cold-blooded, taking the lives of others in order to survive, and the cruelty and pain were intertwined, Murong Xin's heart was already extremely broken at this time......

"Ahh......h Looking at the chaos in the courtyard, Wang Dasheng actually showed a hideous smile......

"Nangong Luo is here, what kind of thieves are making trouble here?" At the critical moment, Nangong Luo flew to the door of the courtyard and saw the tragic scene of the slaughter in the courtyard, the foundation of the Nangong family for decades was ruined, and his reason almost collapsed, and he roared angrily.

"You're finally out, Nangong Lu ......" Wang Dasheng showed a cold-blooded gaze and looked directly at Nangong Lu in front of him.

"Wang Dasheng, it's you ......" Nangong Luo saw Wang Dasheng and the thousands of troops behind him, stared at each other, and saw that Wang Dasheng led the troops to ruin the Nangong family beyond recognition, and asked angrily, "What does it mean to bring troops to disturb my Nangong family at night?"

"Don't be so arrogant, after tonight, the Nangong family will cease to exist...... Wang Dasheng said fiercely, "Your son killed the son of Duwei for no reason, the official of the imperial family, and he should be guilty of the nine clans! Your three sons have already died under the sword, and now it's your turn to Nangong Luo......"

"You say...... What?" Nangong Luo listened, and couldn't believe that this was the truth - his son killed the imperial officials, and a man-made disaster fell from the sky and died, and his whole person was suddenly in a trance, as if he had fallen into an abyss, and he collapsed and sank.

"That's right, kill the imperial officials, you Nangong family people, all have to die tonight......" Wang Dasheng continued to look at each other coldly, "Nangong Luo, you said two years ago that the Han people have the backbone to resist our Mengyuan court, so you have never been afraid to lose your head...... But today, your head is really out of order, and you're ...... with your son's family."

Nangong Luo's whole person was suddenly stunned, and he didn't seem to have come back to his senses yet-all around was surrounded by a sea of fire, and the screams and desolation were endless, like the soul wandering in hell, echoing in Nangong Lu's ears for a long time...... This time, Nangong's family spirit has really come to an end, the troubled times are hard, maybe I had expected such a day, but I didn't expect this day to come so quickly and thoroughly......

"Daddy-Daddy-" However, the front yard was in chaos, and the other sons of the Nangong family also arrived. The eldest brother Nangong Cheng and the seventh brother Nangong were in trouble at the gate, so they rushed to come in time.

But at this time, Nangong Lu was already in a trance and collapsed to the extreme, hearing the constant screaming in his ears, and his consciousness did not return to his senses for a long time. Even if his son ran to shout, Nangong Lu didn't seem to notice it, just stared wide-eyed, looked sluggish, and watched the Nangong family cry in flames, and the glory of the Nangong family was ruined......

"Farewell, Nangong Daxia......" Wang Dasheng looked at Nangong Lu in shock and had no power to resist, raised his gesture, and signaled the archers behind him to prepare for archery, and the direction of the arrow was facing Nangong Lu who was in a trance.

"Dad, danger!-" The seventh son, Nangong Ao, saw that his father was in danger, and flew up desperately, wanting to block his father with his flesh and blood......

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh-" At the same moment, the arrows of the officers and soldiers of Mengyuan came together, and Nangong Lu, who was in a trance, had no time to dodge......

"Ah!!h......h

Nangong Lu's eyes widened, looking at the body in front of him, but when he came back to his senses, there was a burst of sorrow......

"Seventh brother!-" The eldest brother Nangong Cheng shouted the most frightened, and his seventh brother rushed in front of him and went first......

In the extremely miserable picture, Nangong Ao stood in front of his father head-on, and rushed to arrive, but the result was that he was pierced by thousands of arrows - countless arrows were densely packed and shot through every part of Nangong Ao's body. Even on the forehead, there was a cold arrow in the middle of it, and the death was extremely tragic......

"Ao'er!-" Nangong Luo finally woke up and shouted, but it was too late, Nangong Ao became his fourth son......

Wang Dasheng saw it in his eyes and sneered: "Hmph, it's very filial, blocking arrows for his father, it seems that the sons of the Nangong family are not all smugglers......"

"Wang Dasheng, you guy......" Nangong Cheng looked at his younger brother who died tragically, his reason was almost collapsed, he aimed his sword at Wang Dasheng, and scolded angrily, "I want to kill you brute and avenge my brother!" After speaking, Nangong Cheng roared, and flew towards Wang Dasheng's war horse with his sword.

"Hmph, it's up to you to ......" Wang Dasheng smiled disdainfully, and his crotch moved slightly...... Suddenly, like a bat in the night, in the blink of an eye, Wang Dasheng's body was so fast that he disappeared without a trace.

"It's gone......" Nangong Cheng saw that Wang Dasheng was nowhere to be seen on the saddle, and doubts suddenly appeared in anger.

However, this also became Nangong Cheng's last consciousness before his death...... "rubbing-" Before Nangong Cheng could react, a cool attack struck from behind him-Wang Dasheng didn't know when he went around behind him, and there was a burst of coldness from his back, and a bloody sharp knife had pierced through his abdomen. Nangong Cheng saw it in his eyes, his eyes were surprised but it was irreversible......

"Just with you miscellaneous things, you also want to be my Wang Dasheng's opponent, it's just a ......fool's dream," Wang Dasheng pierced Nangong Cheng's body with a knife, and said coldly in his ear, "The life of your Nangong family is all taken by my Wang Dasheng tonight, if you want to take revenge, it depends on whether your only brother who is fighting outside has the courage to do so......"

"Six...... Brother ...... "Nangong Cheng knew what Wang Dasheng was talking about, and before he died, he tried his best to shout his name - that's right, it was Nangong Jun, the only sixth son of the Nangong family who was outside, and before Nangong Cheng died, he remembered his sixth brother who left home.

"Of course, as his most beloved eldest brother of yours, I will give him a great gift......" Wang Dasheng glanced at it for the last time, and suddenly his eyes were fierce...... "Ah-" With an extremely terrifying sharp blade, Wang Dasheng slashed out, and blood splattered everywhere......

Nangong Ao and Nangong Cheng died tragically one after another, as a father, Nangong Lu was extremely sad and angry, and when he came to his senses, his eyes were full of anger, and he swore that today, the Nangong clan would die and die with the three people of the Wang family......

However, before Nangong Luo made up his mind to get up, someone else appeared first......

"Let me come!-" A shout, and in an instant, a figure flew over the wall behind the courtyard, falling from the sky and blocking Nangong Lu's body--this person was none other than Murong Zun, who followed from the backyard, and his wife Ling Qingxue followed.

After landing, Murong Zun stood upright, looking at the Nangong disciples who fell in a pool of blood, as well as more innocent family members who were killed by Meng Yuan's officers and soldiers around him, Murong Zun was extremely angry, and his hands were clenched into fists - although he was a member of the Murong family, seeing that Wang Dasheng's murderous crime had caused innocent people to suffer, Murong Zun would not let it go if he said anything.

"Wang Dasheng, you actually led the troops to kill the sergeants of the Nangong family, the cruelty is extremely extreme, it is simply intolerable!" Murong Zun asked with disdain, "As a general of a defending army, you brutalize innocent people, do you still have any humanity?"

Wang Dasheng was disdainful, not only did he ignore Murong Zun, but when he saw Murong Zun's arrival, he had one more "surprise", and said with a sneer: "Oh, isn't this Old Man Murong, it's getting late, how can you be in Nangong House......?"

"What are you talking about?" Hearing Wang Dasheng's frightening cold words, Murong Zun's eyes were fixed, and he didn't dare to slack off......

And outside the gate of the compound, when he heard his father's voice, Murong Xin, who had been hiding by the stone corner, couldn't help but feel a chill - he didn't know why his father was in the Nangong family on the night of the destruction of the gate tonight......

"Since Old Man Murong is here tonight, it's ......good to explain it," Wang Dasheng said with a bad look, "Old Man Murong is here, General Ben has good news for you...... Do you want to know, who is the main general who will raise troops to destroy the Nangong family tonight?"

Hearing this, Murong Xin outside the door broke out in a cold sweat.

"Isn't that you?" Murong Zun retorted.

"No, we're just acting on orders......" Wang Dasheng knew that Murong Xin was hiding outside the door, glanced back, and then turned back and said, "You didn't expect it...... The main general who really brought the troops here is your son, Murong Xin—"

As soon as these words came out, Murong Xin, who was eavesdropping outside the door, was almost in a state of mind......

"You say...... What?" Murong Zun listened, his whole person showed a look of surprise, and the resolute revenge posture on his face just now turned into a frightened look.

"How come, Xin'er, he ......" Ling Qingxue behind her also covered her mouth when she heard this, and couldn't believe it.

"Hmph, it's really ridiculous...... Wang Dasheng deliberately mocked, "The Nangong Murong family, which was once entangled in grievances, wants to get back together...... The son of the Murong family, who led his troops to exterminate the Nangong family, the two once glorious families, eventually perished in a battle with each other...... The ending of history is really ridiculous, hahahaha......" said, Wang Dasheng couldn't help laughing.

"Shut up!-" Murong Zun was already extremely angry, and after listening to Wang Dasheng's extremely mocking blasphemy, Murong Zun roared wildly, "Where is Murong Xin, I will kill this rebel with my own hands!" Murong Zun would never have thought that his son would betray himself and the Murong family, and finally agree with the Mengyuan court. Thinking of this, Murong Zun couldn't wait to end this "bane" with his own hands, although the end of all these family annihilations was irreparable......

"Oh, does Old Man Murong not even recognize his own son for the sake of family dignity?" Seeing that Murong Zun was furious and his goal was achieved, Wang Dasheng sneered.

"Tell me, where is he?" Murong Zun scolded loudly, "I want to make him with my own hands and eradicate this bane for the Murong family!"

Murong Xin, who was outside the door, heard his father's roar, and he was even more frightened and sluggish, and he didn't dare to show up......

"I'm afraid Old Man Murong doesn't have this opportunity anymore......" Wang Dasheng glanced back slightly—the direction where Murong Xin was hiding—and then turned around and said fiercely, "You have to rejoice, your son is still very filial...... Nangong is destroyed, and it will be your Murong family's turn next. As a son, he didn't dare to do anything to Old Man Murong, so this task was handed over to me......"

"You want to do something to the old man......" Murong Zun heard Wang Dasheng's hostility, and said with his eyes fixed.

Wang Dasheng was still disdainful, showing a bloody cold blade, and threatened: "I know that Old Man Murong is one of the Seven Heroes of the Martial Arts today, and his skills are quite high...... But that was twenty years ago, and now you old bones, let alone break through from the elite infantry of this general, it is difficult to say whether you can beat the three of our brothers......" After speaking, Wang Dasheng's two younger brothers also took advantage of the situation to move closer to Wang Dasheng's side.

"I want to compete with the old man...... Murong Zun knew that the three brothers of the Wang family were strong in martial arts, and they might not be able to defeat them, and there were thousands of Meng Yuan infantry riders outside the courtyard, and tonight was almost a certain death. But Murong Zun, as a martial arts venerable, still has the backbone, and he would rather die in battle than bow to the Mengyuan court, he is ready to fight to the death.

"Hmph, General Ben has really never fought with you Central Plains Martial Arts Seven Heroes, and it's just ...... tonight" Wang Dasheng smiled coldly, as if he was confident that he could defeat Murong Zun.

"Master, you have to be careful......" Ling Qingxue behind him also looked worried.

Murong Zun held his breath and stared, he knew that tonight's battle might be his last fate......

The atmosphere was solemn in an instant, the cold wind passed through the hall, and only the soldiers were killed and the desolate cries of the Nangong family could be heard around......

"Ahh

Wang Dasheng waited eagerly, jumped off the war horse, and the "Hell Soulless" poured out of the nest and confronted Murong Zun head-on......

The fight in the courtyard was fierce, and Murong Xin still didn't dare to look at it outside the courtyard, hiding aside and trembling - he knew that his father would definitely die tonight, and he didn't want to see his father die with his own eyes, nor did he want to be scolded and reprimanded by his father before he died. He knew very well that his father died at the hands of him after all, and it was he who killed his father, and he was shameless......

Sure enough, Murong Zun and the three Wang brothers fought for dozens of rounds, and their physical strength was obviously insufficient...... (To be continued.) )