Chapter 131

"By the way, there's something I want to ask."

When the wind of the sword was about to roar, Ning Yue suddenly asked questions, but he didn't turn around or look back.

All of a sudden, the words told the male disciple to stop, but soon his eyes flashed again with a cold and fierce color. He chopped off his knife again and didn't forget to return to the previous sentence.

"What do you want to ask?"

Ping!

When the knife falls, the moving silver light instantly hits a hard object, and the chopping power solidifies.

Click.

The sound of the porcelain cracking was very clear. Under the edge of the knife, a porcelain bottle containing pills broke into two pieces and fell. Then, the chopper fell again, but after that layer of obstruction, there was nothing else.

When the male disciple was surprised, the remaining light in the corner of his eyes suddenly turned to the figure behind him. His eyes suddenly glared, his wrist turned, the blade held upside down, and his backhand cut.

Dong!

However, ningyue's action was faster than that of him. He raised his hand, grabbed his wrist in an instant, twisted his fingers with the force, deviated the direction of the blade tip, and nailed the twinkling cold light into the disciple's own side neck in an instant.

The point of the knife is very sharp, straight through, from the other side of the shot, scarlet blood spray splashed on one side of the ground, shocking.

Looking coldly at the dead body that lost its support, he would rather not have any pity. He hummed softly: "what I want to ask is, since he was killed by Warcraft, why he was wounded by a knife."

Suddenly turned around, at the same moment, he had drawn his sword.

There are too many flaws. I have noticed them since I stepped here. Since I'm not sure if the enemy is Warcraft, how can I easily believe that I'm a person of unknown origin. If it's Warcraft, the camp can't be so tidy.

The most important thing is that the "male disciple" had a button on his robe in the wrong position, which revealed a corner of another coat, which was obviously put on temporarily.

Ningyue took out the porcelain bottle itself is empty, smooth surface can clearly reflect the shadow behind. At the same time, the emergency throw just now is also a good means in mind.

"When liubingzong was attacked, who did it? It is reasonable to say that the hatred between the clans is not so far? "

His heart was full of doubts. The wounded in the tent were basically fatal. They were still alive for a while, but they could not be saved. They couldn't last long.

The skill of "one hit, one kill" is perfect. It must be the result of a lot of practice. In the clan, there will be no such strong people.

Well, there is only one possible answer in this mountain range.

As soon as he lifted the tent door with his left hand, Ning Yue's eyes narrowed, and then he leaped back suddenly. The dark red sword light on the top moved in a fan shape, like a strong shield.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The roaring cold light easily penetrated the tent door and flew into it. Every blow on the dark Xuan sword burst into a bright light. At the same time, ningyue's wrist trembled, with a faint sense of paralysis.

The impact force is very strong, if the warehouse is not able to defend, once it hits the body, it is likely to be directly fatal.

With a frown, he looked down at the arrow that had been shot down on the ground. Suddenly, his heart was awed, and his guess had been confirmed.

The secret grain vector.

"As expected, the holy mission has moved again. It's hard enough."

Whoa!

At the same moment, Ning Yue's left hand stroked the rusty dark red blade, and blood dripped from his fingertips, slowly sliding over the slightly rough surface of the blade.

At the next moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, his body shape came out, and the secret pattern was engraved in the middle of his eyes again. The shooting trajectory was very clear, and every tiny step forward could distinguish the score.

Dark Xuan secret sword, the first move, instant death!

Whoosh——

Bent over the galloping body to avoid all the arrows, straight out of the tent door, raised the dark Xuan sword in the sun shining a burst of gorgeous scarlet, the arc of the moon stroke strange and dense.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

The sword falls, the crossbow breaks, the bowstring breaks.

The scalding blood drops float to the void when the blade is waving. At the moment of splashing, they gather in one place and reflect the toppling figures.

Four people were killed, and the last one was still alive, not because of her strength, but because she would rather not die.

Click.

With his left hand sticking out, he grasped each other's throat with his five fingers tightly. He would rather look coldly at the enemy he had captured, not others, but the "female disciple" he had just seen.

But at the moment, she took off her temporary robe and changed back to her original dress. The dark brown tight fitting suit completely reflects a woman's concave and convex figure. Compared with the temptation, what's more remarkable is the actual combat nature of the dress. The determination is much better than the slightly pompous robe in the clan.

His face gradually darkened, and he would rather drink: "what is the plan of the holy mission?"

His face was red and deformed slowly, but the woman bit her teeth and said, "I don't understand. What are you talking about?"

"Don't you understand? Then I can explain it for him. "

Bang! Bang!

A voice accompanied by two dull percussion sounds sounded at the same time. Ning Yue and the woman moved their eyes at the same time, only to see a figure appeared at the foot, two bodies collapsed, I don't know whether they were in a coma or dead.

"Don't look. These are your last two companions. They are unreliable."

Zhao Luo grins coldly and goes to Ning Yue. He stretches his finger and sweeps it. The sharp fingertip like a knife cuts the woman's shoulder dress like nothing. On her snow-white skin, a tattoo sits in the middle. The shape of the flame is blue and blue.

"There is a level of spiritual awakening, but there is a level of sizhao. If there's nothing special about it, it's who you have to support in your mission. "

Suddenly, the woman's face changed and she said, "who are you and why do you know this sign?"

Without answering in words, Zhao Luo raised his right hand and deliberately displayed the silver snake decoration on the wrist guard in front of her.

"It's you!" The woman was greatly surprised. Soon, her face sank. She said coldly, "I've heard that the spirit snake in the five poisons Dharma protector may betray the holy mission. I didn't expect it to be true."

Raise a hand to grasp to stir up the chin of the woman, Zhao Luo stares at the eyes of the other side, quality asks a way: "listen to who say?"

"Traitors don't deserve to know."

The woman snorted coldly and closed her eyes.

"If you want to kill, do it. You can't get any information from me."

"Don't worry, you'll say it."

Zhao Luo evil strange smile, patted ningyue's shoulder, way: "give her to me, you wait a little, soon will have the answer."

Eyebrows slightly wrinkled, ningyue finally sighed, back: "don't do too much."

Zhao Luo naturally knew what he meant. He gently shook his head, pulled the woman with one hand, and dragged her to the tent, leaving only one sentence.

"There is no need for kindness to such an enemy. Before that, you had no idea how cruel they might have been to other people. "

In waiting, the first mock exam was to kick two more dumpling figures, and then to explore the pattern of his hands.

They were all killed in one blow. A clavicle was broken and a neck bone twisted. The action of the hand must be very fast, strong and fierce, and the manipulation is very accurate.

"It's really terrible to preach and protect the Dharma."

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Luo came out of the tent, holding a piece of cloth which he didn't know was torn off from his clothes, wiping his hands with blood stains, and his face was casual and relaxed.

"Don't tell me the process, just the result."

Ning Yue took the lead and said that there was a low howling sound coming out of the tent just now. It seemed to be blocked by something. The sound was intermittent and incomplete. He didn't want to know what had happened in the short quarter of an hour.

Maybe it's a cruel nightmare that ordinary people can't accept.

"I'm not going to tell you the process, confidential."

Zhao Luo smiles cunningly and throws out the blood stained rags. A corner of the incomplete clothes trembles and dances in the air, and the discolored surface seems to tell everything it records silently.

Unfortunately, no one can read it.

"It's not the order of the high-level missionaries, but some lonely guys, watching some small sects start to leave, or far away from other sects, want to take advantage of the fire and then disguise as if they were attacked by Warcraft to get rid of the suspicion. As you know, even a small clan can collect some useful resources. "

"That's it?"

Rather more a Leng, looked an eye half to cover the account door.

With a slight nod, Zhao Luo replied: "everyone has something in his heart that he is afraid of. As long as he feels the real fear from the bottom of his heart, there is no secret that he can continue to hide. If you don't believe it, you can try it. "

"Forget it, I'm not interested. I don't have the time."

Say, rather more raise a hand to lift, a secret grain arrow is grasped by him in the palm. Only the woman's folding crossbow had not been cut off, and it was pinned to his waist at the moment.

"Pack up what you need and get on the road. I think that even if we act alone, there should be more than one group of missionaries. "

Zhao Luo replied: "of course, there are more than one batch, and there are more. Besides, I asked her what she knew by the way. If you want to find people from Tianyin Valley, you should be able to see them seven or eight miles to the northwest. "

"Let's go. How can we talk? Don't forget that Han Jing and Bai Liwen, two true disciples of Li Xingge, are required to deal with the alliance. What did you do with that woman? "

Scanning around, every time I open the door of the tent, Ning Yue has never seen a living person left. A sense of sadness and sadness welled up in his heart.

"I don't want to kill a woman. Break her right arm and leave it there to die."

At the end of the speech, Zhao Luo suddenly turned his head and looked in the northwest direction.

"Like, someone's coming?"

"Well?" Ningyue Yiying stepped forward and landed at the edge of the camp. However, he saw smoke billowing in the distance and more than a dozen figures rushing to the camp. Instinctively, he wanted to step back, but he also felt the gaze from the opposite side. He couldn't hide any more, so he had to stand in the distance waiting for those people to come. In the heart inexplicable a catalpa, palm slowly pressed to waist folding crossbow. Soon, the comers stopped, and one of them turned his head and asked, "is that here?" Women, wearing a light green dress never touched the ground, elegant and simple. On her side, the other ten figures were all women, all with extraordinary breath“ Yes, that's it! " One of them came back in a hurry. Compared with other figures, she was a little embarrassed, and the hem of her dress was covered with dirt. Then, her eyes looked at ningyue, some suspicious, slowly sliding down the other side's body, suddenly her eyes were staring, full of fear. The woman lost her voice and raised her hand. The place where she fell was the folding crossbow that ningyue was not on her waist“ That's him. They killed all my brothers and sisters! "