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Chapter 374 Night Kill

Xiao Yuesheng and the others left the restaurant, no one stopped them, they were quite jealous of his cruelty, and dared to take someone's surname at the foot of the Taishan faction, and killed someone from the Taishan faction, this person was so bold that he was no different from a madman. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Walking on the road, Jiang Nanyun suddenly shook his head and said, "This guy surnamed Zhang is rampant and domineering, the people of the Taishan faction won't know it, right?"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled faintly: "If they didn't know about this little thing, the Taishan Sect would have been destroyed a long time ago." ”

Jiang Nanyun nodded: "That's the same, the situation at the foot of the mountain is not clear, how can more secret information be known?"

Jiang Nan Yun Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, thoughtfully, and his eyes were confused: "Could it be that the Taishan faction deliberately connived at him like this?"

Xiao Yuesheng didn't speak, the two of them shrunk the ground into inches, and in the blink of an eye, they had already returned to their house.

At night, the night sky is pitch black, the stars and the moon are dark, the five fingers are missing, the cold wind is howling, and people are lying on the hot kang at home, snoring and sleeping.

Outside Xiao Yuesheng's house, eight people stood outside, standing still, dressed in tight black clothes, the cold wind blew, and they stood as tall as javelins.

Standing still and motionless, these eight people were like stone statues, not living creatures.

After a while, a person said in a deep voice: "These two people have extremely high martial arts, once they start, they must not leave their hands, lest the boat capsize in the gutter!"

A burly man said in a deep voice: "Brother Song, these two guys are really so powerful, let us shoot together?!"

He wore a black scarf, his face and mouth were covered, and his voice was a little dull.

The other person chimed in: "That's it, that's it, Brother Song, a nobody, is it worth making such a fuss?!"

"Hehe, Chen Laosan, you have been wandering the rivers and lakes for so many years, don't you know how to sail the boat carefully?!" another sneered.

Chen Laosan immediately retorted and scolded: "The surname is Mo, you can speak when you speak, why bother to be so weird, if you want to do it, Lao Tzu will accompany you!"

"Okay, when you go in and kill this guy surnamed Xiao, let's have a good fight, I want to learn your Qingping sword!"

"Hit and fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed?!"

"Shut up!" one of them shouted in a deep voice, his eyes were like cold lightning, and he swept over the two of them: "If you have this strength, go desperately later, don't be annoying here!"

The two were silent, not daring to refute.

He said in a deep voice: "Let's go in directly and plow the court to sweep the holes!"

"Yes!" the other seven replied in unison.

"Let's go!" the man waved his hand, his body rose vertically, jumped up the high wall, put his toes on the top of the wall, and floated down leisurely, like eight feathers, and landed silently.

There was silence in the courtyard, and there was a small bamboo forest in the corner of the west wall, which made a burst of whistling in the cold wind, which was particularly loud.

As soon as they fell into the courtyard, they immediately stuck to the base of the wall, hiding in the shadow of the base of the wall, there was no moon in the sky, and it was dark all around, which seemed to be superfluous.

After a few moments, the leading man waved his hand, and the two men jumped up from under the wall, floated lightly, and landed silently under the wall of the house, right under the window.

They put their ears to the wall, listened, and then put their fingers on their own spit and pressed it lightly on the window paper.

The window paper was silently pierced, and the two of them came closer, peered in, turned around after a moment, and waved at the eight people in the corner.

Then, with a second glance, they came to the other two rooms, listened for a moment, then poked through the window paper and looked inside.

After so many repetitions, they searched a total of ten rooms, and finally found Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun master and apprentice.

The position where the two of them slept was the main room of the second house, Xiao Yuesheng was born in the east room, Jiang Nanyun slept in the west house, the fire in the house was whirring, warm as spring.

When they found Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun's house, they divided into two groups, and the leader divided the eight people into five and three.

The five of them surrounded Xiao Yuesheng's east house, and Jiang Nanyun's house only sent three good players, which was enough to pay attention to.

Two groups of people moved at the same time and slammed into the window, using hard work.

The windows were torn apart, and they slipped inside, and instantly surrounded the people on the couch, and shouted in a deep voice: "Put down the sword!

Xiao Yuesheng sat cross-legged on the couch with his legs crossed, and looked at the five people who came over lightly, seeing that they were nervous, their voices changed tone.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly: "Are you here to kill me?"

These people were silent, the leader's eyes flashed, and he was thinking for a long time, and he faintly felt that this young man, afraid that he was having a special skill, and looking at his expression, he was not shocked or angry at all, as if he was waiting for him.

"Are you surnamed Xiao?" the middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled faintly.

The leader smiled: "That's good, since it's really you, then I don't have to worry about killing the wrong person!"

After saying that, he suddenly waved his hand, and immediately drew his sword and stabbed out, as fast as lightning.

When he said this, everyone was already concentrating on their luck, and when they saw the leader's action, they hurriedly drew their swords one after another, and stabbed straight over, without sparing their hands, obviously killing them.

Xiao Yuesheng sat on the couch, the cold light flashed, the long sword had appeared in front of him, and the expression on his face had not changed.

(To be continued)