Of course, if they make it out alive.

Xiao Hou was killed, and snorted coldly: The surname is Yang, since you are looking for death, the old lady will fulfill you.

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and struck three times, pop, pop, snap......

The high-fives spread far and wide in this cold winter night, far away, and shattered the silence of the cold night......

However, after the applause, there was still silence in the surrounding darkness, and there were no feather arrows flying over to shoot Yang Zhao and Meng Qingping through them.

There are even masters who have not had the Ogi Mirror Palace to jump out and raid them.

At this time, Xiao Hou's face changed, and he realized that things had already changed dramatically.

She looked at the equally surprised man in black.

The man in black understood, turned around, jumped into the infinite darkness, and then, slipping back in a gray manner, sticking to Xiao Hou's ear, and whispered:

No, all of us are dead, and all of them are killed by a sword, and when they are dying, they don't know whose hands they are dying.

Xiao Hou was shocked again.

She didn't seem to be able to figure out who could quietly kill so many masters of the Ogi Mirror Palace.

Could it be that this unpredictable prophet surnamed Yang knew that we had brought a large number of masters to ambush them, so he set up an ambush here early.

And these masters of the Ogi Mirror Palace that they brought were killed by them quietly?

Thinking of this, he looked at Yang Zhao with a look of horror.

Yang Zhao suddenly sank his face, stood with a horizontal gun, and said loudly: What about your people?

Xiao Hou said: Hmph.

Yang Zhao trembled the silver spear three times, and said in a deep voice: Yang will spare your life for the time being, get out.

Xiao Hou glanced at him fiercely, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to leave in disgrace.

However, as soon as he disappeared into the darkness, he heard a scream from the only remaining man in black.

It was a wail that would kill and not believe in being poisoned.

Of course, it was Xiaohou himself who poisoned him.

Yang Zhao said in a deep voice: Hmph, such a vicious woman.

Liu Yixiang's gaze retracted from the direction from which the scream came, looked at Yang Zhao, and said, "Brother Yang, this is ...... What's going on here?

Yang Zhaodao: Xiao Hou has planted a big heel here, and he can't explain to the palace master, of course, everyone here is not allowed to go back alive.

Liu Yixiang said: However, those who were in ambush are all dead, what is going on?

Before Yang Zhao could answer, Shen Zheng rushed into the darkness and rushed towards the place where the master of the Dijing Palace had just lurked, and then jumped back with a look of astonishment, and said:

It's really strange, the people who are ambushed there are really the masters of the Mirror Palace, but they were all killed by a sword in silence, and I don't know who did it.

Speaking of this, he seemed to gasp and said: If Xiao Hou really broke his promise and suddenly launched an attack after her internal injuries healed, it is estimated that we will really not be able to escape the clutches of the devil.

Meng Qingping said: But, who did it?

Then, several people looked at Yang Zhao together.

They felt that this must have been done by this Uncle Yang who was ambushed in the shadows.

This is called the story of the praying mantis catching the cicada and the yellow finch in the back.

However, Yang Zhao also looked puzzled.

He didn't seem to know what was going on.

At this time, the best didn't know when she came out of the house, but she walked straight to the front of Yang Zhao, the silver gun, holding her chin, with a pensive look, and said faintly:

I thought, I know who did this.

Silver Gun Yang Zhao looked at her with a questioning expression, and then took off the blue shirt outside, wrapped it around her shoulder, smiled slightly, and said:

Little girl, it's cold outside, I see, you better hurry into the house and warm up.

The leader was a little anxious, almost jumped up, and shouted at him: Hmph, I know, you think I'm lying, but I really know who killed those people?

Silver Spear Yang Zhao looked at Liu Yixiang, smiled meaningfully at him, and then turned around again, still smiled at the leader, and said:

Tell me, who is it?

The leader muttered to himself, as if he was thinking about something, and then, suddenly, stomped his foot, and said: Yes, it must be him, it must be wrong.

Speaking of this, she looked up at Yang Zhao and said very firmly: Although I don't know his name, I know what he looks like.

Silver Gun Yang Zhao seemed to no longer want to hear her talk about it, put away the silver gun, held her shoulders and kept pushing into the inn, and said slowly:

Little girl, it's really cold outside, you can go to the house quickly, and besides, Miss Ding also needs your help to take care of it, Brother Liu and I want to talk here again.

The best is still struggling, as if he has been greatly wronged, and said loudly: I know you don't believe me, but I really know who did it,

This must have been done by the uncle with a disgusting red scar on his face, really, I don't lie to you, he must have done it.

Hearing this, Silver Spear Yang Zhao looked at Liu Yixiang, who was also surprised, as if he had suddenly remembered something.

Apparently, they remembered the same person.

Then, the two of them said in unison: Could it really be him?

Hearing the words "Shang Tiandao", Shen Chong suddenly looked excited and said, "Yes, it must be him."

Liu Yixiang said: I heard that Shang Tiandao has been approved by the owner of Burial Sword Island to stay in the Hidden Sword Pavilion of Burial Sword Island, and after the decisive battle between the current owner of the island on October 15 and Suo Ming Tsing Yi, he will succeed as the next owner of Burial Sword Island.

Silver Spear Yang Zhao obviously agreed with him, stuck the shrunken silver spear into his waist, and walked into the endless darkness.

Not long after, he walked out again, nodded at Liu Yixiang, and said in a deep voice: Judging from the wounds of those people who were killed by a sword, it is likely to be him.

Because in today's rivers and lakes, I am afraid that only the monk Tsing Yi can have such swordsmanship, but Tsing Yi will definitely not appear in this place at this time.

Seeing their expressions, Jiao Jiao looked very proud, and said with a grin: Look, look, look, I didn't lie to you.

Silver Lance Yang Zhao was still urging her: Little girl, it's late at night, men and women can't kiss, I think you should help go to the house to take care of Miss Ding, I want to talk to Brother Liu here for a while.

said, regardless of whether the leader was happy or not, he just shoved her into the room.

Shen Chong and the others followed behind with great interest, walked into the inn, and said: We will also go back, it is late at night, we have to go back and sleep well, and we will be in a hurry tomorrow.

When there were only two of them left outside the inn, Liu Yixiang suddenly bowed his hand to Yang Zhao and said: Brother Yang, Miss Ding will ask you in the future, and now, Liu is afraid that he will also leave.

Silver Spear Yang Zhaodao: Brother Liu, you ......

Liu Yixiang said: Liu betrayed the Dijing Palace, I am afraid that he will die, and the palace master will find me in person sooner or later, so as long as I am not with you, Dijing Palace will not easily provoke your Brother Yang's silver spear.

Now, I only hope that Brother Yang can safely send Miss Ding to the side of Tsing Yi, Brother Yang's great kindness, Liu can only report it in the next life.

After speaking, he didn't wait for Yang Zhao to say anything more, turned around and left.