The four heads burst open like tattered watermelons.
This is enough to scare this group of people enough...
There was a burst of screams and screams, and the crowd suddenly dispersed, leaving only a dozen or so people standing in the center.
Shentu Batian stood in the middle of these twenty people.
Since these twenty people still did not run away in the face of such a bloody scene, they are naturally not ordinary people...
The shouting stopped.
More than twenty people each held sharp knives, and rushed towards Shentu Batian with ferocious eyes...
Shhhhhhh...
There was a sound of crossbows, and the roof of the building opposite the window of the restaurant was full of Zhenyue Mountain City experts holding crossbows.
Shentu Batian didn't want people to follow him, but he didn't hinder his subordinates from ambush a little farther away.
Shentu Batian has always been self-aware. He understands that as the son of "the world's number one swordsman", he will inevitably be assassinated by the enemy at any time. The enemy will kill him in any way and by any means. He has reason to be willful, but he does not The reason is to relax your vigilance and seek death by yourself.
The screams of these twenty people were almost simultaneous. If you hadn't heard it with your own ears, you would never imagine how terrifying the sound was when more than twenty people screamed at the same time.
If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I'm afraid I would never believe it.
The crossbow was precise and ruthless. In an instant, only five of the twenty people did not fall down. Among them, three were holding knives, and two were the singing grandparents. They were stunned by what they saw. , foolishly hugging each other, not daring to move a bit.
The three killers have not yet fallen.
These three people were the closest to Shentu Batian, and no one attacked them, apparently they were going to leave it to Shentu Batian.
Shentu Batian stared at them.
The clothes of these three people were drenched in cold sweat in an instant, as if they had just been fished out of the water.
One of them was terrified, his legs trembled, he had already wet his pants, and suddenly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy, saying: "I'm not, I'm not one of them, I'm not only… "
Before he finished speaking, a person beside him suddenly swung a knife and chopped off his neck, until his head rolled far away, tears were still streaming from his eyes...
The other was completely petrified.
The man wielding the knife shouted sharply: "It's just death, what's the big deal?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the blade turned and wiped towards his neck.
Everyone's eyes blurred, Shentu Batian suddenly grabbed his wrist.
With a click, the killer's wrist bones were crushed immediately, and when the steel knife fell to the ground, his tears flowed down in pain, and he hissed: "Fuck, bastard, I can't even die if I want to?"
Shentu Batian smiled viciously, and said: "Of course not." While speaking, he crushed the bones of this man's body bit by bit, the repeated crisp sounds made his teeth sore, Shentu Batian said in a calm manner: " Anyone who offends me can die only when I want him to die... "
This person's face was deformed and struggling due to terror and pain, Shentu Batian's hands were relentless and never stopped, crushing every joint of this person's hands and feet.
Then he turned to the man who was stupefied with fright, and said word by word: "Take this man back, and ask him why he sent them to assassinate me. Anyone who wants to mess with me, I will pay back ten times and a hundred times." he… "
Although this battle was a complete victory, the anger in Shentu Batian's chest did not abate because of it.
Shentu Batian turned his head and glanced at the pair of singing grandparents, the girl was sixteen or seventeen years old, she was quite pretty, but she wasn't the type that Shentu Batian liked...
It's just for poor people who are being used.
At this time, the people of Zhenyue Mountain City were already cleaning up the battlefield. Shentu Batian walked towards the grandpa and grandson.
Shentu Batian took out a bank note with a denomination of one thousand taels from his bosom, threw it directly at the feet of his grandfather and grandson, and said indifferently: "Take it, don't be shocked... The girl should find a husband to marry, and show her face in public. It's not a livelihood after all... "
Only then did the grandpa and grandson seem to wake up.
Inexplicably touched, both of them knelt down, and the little girl wept even more. The old man cried and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Thank you for your kindness..."
"Get up!"
For a moment, Shentu Batian felt a sense of happiness that he had never experienced before, and felt that it was pretty good to do a good deed once in a while.
At this moment, there was a soft sound...
The erhu held in the old man's arms suddenly broke, and the broken strings carried a blinding light, like a meteor across the night sky...
The blue veins on Shentu Ba's forehead popped up, he punched hard, and with a scream, the old man pushed the little girl in his hand, the bully's fist completely pierced the girl's chest and broke her spine, but he was powerless to move forward again. Previous step.
Because the strings of the zither were shining brightly, piercing through his chest and piercing through his back...
Blood splashes down the strings...
His blood was as bright red as anyone else's.
Good swordsmanship!
His eyes protruded angrily, and he was still staring at the old man in front of him. Blood flowed from the corner of his cracked eye and flowed down his twisted cheek.
The old man had a smile on his face, but his eyes were brighter than ever before, his mouth murmured and he said a word quietly.
Shentu Batian's eyes suddenly showed a trace of doubt, and then froze...
Shentu Batian fell to the ground and didn't get up again!
When many masters from Zhenyue Mountain City rushed up, the old man had already jumped up, and the sky filled with sword light swept across the sky. All the masters on the scene spurted blood from their throats and died on the spot.
When the assassin got rid of the pursuit and disappeared at the end of the street, all the hands and feet of Zhenyue Mountain City were cold and didn't know what to do.
No one made a sound, no one moved, and even their breathing stopped completely.
Everyone looked at Shentu Batian's body helplessly, but felt cold fingertips and cold toes, and felt cold sweat slowly running down the back, as if a snake was crawling on the back.
Shentu Batian was actually dead, the son of the "No. 1 Sword in the World" was assassinated under heavy protection just like that...
No one at the scene wanted to believe it, but they had to believe it.
…
Zuo Shaobai looked excited, his hands trembled, he could hardly stand up.
There was a coffin in front of him, and what was lying in the coffin was the body of Shentu Zhenyue's beloved son—Shentu Batian.
The strings of the erhu were still on Shentu Batian's chest.
He knows the vitals of people, especially the heart.
The fatal blow in front of him directly pierced the heart...
A very small wound seems not to be fatal at all, but Zuo Shaobai knows that the person who shot is a rare killer in the world. Not only does he know the most vital parts of the human body, but he can also use the simplest things to cause the deadliest damage.
Shentu Batian was dead, he had confirmed it, he stopped breathing, his heart stopped beating, he had no pulse... He couldn't die anymore.
Zuo Shaobai didn't know that Shentu Batian's death was a fact until Shentu Jiaojiao passed out in pain and was carried down.
he trembled...
Everyone thought he was caused by sadness, but they didn't know that he was actually excited, uncontrollable excitement and excitement...
Because he sent someone to assassinate Shentu Batian.
One of the rare times I have practiced the master's school, and dispatched the master of "Blood Fiend", and he really lived up to the entrustment, and he was sure to hit with one blow.
And the person who did it also knows how to hire killers from other organizations to cover up their crimes. Now all the spearheads in Zhenyue Mountain City are aimed at the relatively well-known organization in the killer business, and what is even more frightening is that the assassination of Shentu Batian The task was issued under the name of Dongxian Valley.
No one knows the specific situation, and no one at the scene is still alive.
The closest ones are those crossbowmen who are far away from the restaurant.
Zuo Shaobai tried his best to maintain his composure, not letting his smile show a little bit. Since he was more than ten years old, he has been by Shentu Zhenyue's side for more than 20 years, and he has already developed a steel mask-like expression...
Although now his heart is laughing wildly.
Suddenly, he burst into tears.
The people around lowered their heads even more.
They have never seen Zuo Shaobai cry, and now, they are even more afraid to watch. For someone like Zuo Shaobai to shed tears, this scene is not only tragic, but also terrifying.
Dusk is approaching, no one lights a lamp, and no one speaks.
Everyone has been melted into the dark shadow, quietly waiting for Zuo Shaobai's reaction.
"What did the man who got caught say..."
"It's the arrangement of Dongxian Valley!"
There was another long silence.
After an unknown amount of time, Zuo Shaobai suddenly turned around and issued a brief order.
"Assault on Dongxian Valley, let Lu Yifeng pay for the Young City Master's life!"
…
Xu Zhengyi, Shen Jiangping, and everyone from Dongxian Valley and Black Dragon Valley are still waiting for Shentu Zhenyue's return in Dingzhou City.
Hearing that Shentu Batian was stabbed to death, these people even made a special trip to express condolences, Zuo Shaobai received him warmly, and everyone couldn't help but sigh.
So and so, but after the first seven days, Lu Yifeng suddenly received a letter from Feige from Dongxian Valley, saying that Dongxian Valley was being besieged by many masters in Zhenyue Mountain City and was about to fall.
Lu Yifeng was extremely angry, Xu Zhengyi, Shen Jiangping and others couldn't believe it.
But when everyone felt that the mountain villa where Yueshan City was stationed outside the city, there were only a few old servants left on the scene who were sweeping the floor and looking after the house.
Lu Yifeng couldn't help being very dissatisfied with Shen Jiangping and Xu Zhengyi, and even directly broke out in a verbal conflict. In Lu Yifeng's view, if he hadn't believed their words, how could he have fallen into Zhenyue Mountain City's treacherous scheme to divert the tiger away from the mountain
"Ghost Whip" Suoyang even made a suggestion, hurry back to aid Dongxian Valley.
Shen Jiangping and others didn't dare to be negligent, and led the Baidao people back to Aidongxian Valley.
…
Feng Qingyan sat sadly in Shentu Jiaojiao's original house.
He really couldn't believe that Jiaojiao would leave without saying hello to him...
Could it be that she resented the whole Baidao because of her brother's death, and even blamed herself
After all, if it weren't for this negotiation between Bai Dao and Wulin, his younger brother Shentu Batian wouldn't have stayed here, and he wouldn't have been assassinated...
But…
It shouldn't be, a few days ago, Shentu Jiaojiao didn't have any emotional changes, and didn't have any complaints about herself and Bai Dao Wulin...
Suddenly, the corners of Feng Qingyan's eyes lit up, and something under the bed dazzled his eyes.
When I picked it up, it turned out to be a hairpin.
Feng Qingyan held it firmly in the palm of his hand, a sharp light flashed in his eyes...
Shen Tu Jiaojiao said that this hairpin was a relic left by her mother, and no matter what, she would never leave it behind.
And at this time he actually picked up this thing under Jiaojiao's bed, there can only be one explanation...
Shentu Jiaojiao was kidnapped!
This is a conspiracy, and even the matter of Dongxian Valley is also a huge conspiracy.
…
At this time, Dongxian Valley has calmed down.
Casualties and injuries were scattered, and corpses lay everywhere. The disciples of Zhenyue Mountain City were cleaning up the mess and counting the number of casualties.
This battle was really fierce. Although the Zhenyue Mountain City side came suddenly, the Dongxian Valley side was not helpless. The two sides launched a life-and-death battle in the valley.
Lu Yifeng's wife was also a congenital expert, but died under the hands of Deng Kui, one of the "Eight Protectors of the Mountain City", the "blue-faced wolf".
Together with Lu Yifeng's family members, the coefficient was slaughtered, leaving only the lives of his two daughters.
There were no more than three innate masters in the valley, and after they died cleanly, Dongxian Valley was completely defeated and dispersed in panic.
That evening, everything was settled.
The people in Dongxian Valley are still far away in Dingzhou City, which is three days away.
Zhenyue Mountain City did not pay a price. Qiu Zhendong, one of the Eight Great Protectors, "Thousand Catty Whip", was counterattacked by Lu Yifeng's wife when he was dying.
In this battle, five of the "Eight Great Protectors" of Zhenyue Mountain City came, "Blue Faced Wolf" Deng Kui, "Thousand Catty Whip" Qiu Zhendong, "Iron Pen Scholar" Lian Junshu, "Neon Clothes Fairy" Ni Hongshang, and the other was Tie Yi. Fish monk.
Everyone fought a battle, and they all rested separately.
Zuo Shaobai came at this time, with a smile on his face after victory.
Everyone hastily stepped forward to salute.
Zuo Shaobai shouted loudly, "Everyone has worked hard in this battle. The wine and meat in Dongxian Valley are good. Let's celebrate before leaving..."
All the disciples cheered.
That night, they drank and drank all night long.
When the wine was drunk in the middle and late stages, everyone was very drunk, but Deng Kui always felt that something was wrong, and he clenched his fists tightly, but he couldn't raise the slightest internal strength, and even lost his strength.
He tilted his head and asked the Iron Fish Monk next to him, "Monk, do you feel that your hands and feet are a little numb, and you can't lift your strength?"
"That's because you drank too much..." Monk Iron Fish sat on his wooden fish made of black iron, with a fierce look in his eyes, and laughed.
"Drink too much? That's not right..." Deng Kui was still wondering, when he turned his head to look at the "scholar with iron pen" Lian Junshu on the other side, he happened to see Lian Junshu's iron pen slamming It entered the chest of Qiu Zhendong, who was seriously injured and unable to move.
A large stream of blood spewed out.
"Old Qiu! Lian Junshu, what are you doing?"
Lian Junshu smiled handsomely, and replied, "What are you doing? Of course I'm doing something!" After speaking, he stabbed the stylus pen into the chest of another limp master.
Deng Kui stood up in amazement, but his feet suddenly softened, and he collapsed completely on the ground. When he looked up, there were many white figures in front of him, and he waved the sharp blade in his hand, bringing up patches of blood rain. All the disciples and experts in Zhenyue Mountain City were all like Lambs are generally slaughtered.
Occasionally, a mountain disciple with a white cloth wrapped around his arm stood up laughing, and stabbed the weapon in his hand into the brother who was talking and laughing with him just now.
"Why? Why?" Deng Kui turned over and lay on his back on the ground, leaning against the table and chair, roaring like crazy.
What he looked at was not others, but Zuo Shaobai who was sitting on the sidelines drinking alone.
Behind him stood the "Fairy of Neon Clothes" Ni Hongshang and Monk Iron Fish...
At this time, above the hall, blood was splattered, figures were criss-crossed, and screams and screams came and went!
"Why? He who understands the current affairs is a hero." Ni Hongshang replied coquettishly, the beauty that Deng Kui had coveted in the past was so disgusting in his eyes for some reason.
"Why? Of course it is to follow the footsteps of the strong." Monk Tieyu replied with a smirk, "Shentu Zhenyue is old and confused, and he wants to fight against the Holy Gate and the Emperor of Heaven. Follow a master who is bound to lose , where there is a future, of course the good bird chooses a tree to live in."
"Good wood!? Is it the magic gate or him?"
Deng Kui pointed at Zuo Shaobai with his chin contemptuously.
Everyone laughed but didn't answer.
Deng Kui spat and asked, "Why didn't you kill me?"
Zuo Shaobai swept his eyes away, shook his head and said: "Now it's time to employ people, how can I kill people casually, in short, those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will die──"
"Then you killed these brothers again? And Lao Qiu...he saved your life!"
Deng Kui's eyes were red.
At this moment, the hall was completely silent, and he knew that he was the only one left among the bustling brothers.
Zuo Shaobai smiled, and said calmly: "These people are just mediocre, and they are worth buying... As for Qiu Zhendong, hehe, he is too injured. Even if he is used for me, he won't be able to use it for a while, and it will be a waste of medicine." and food…”
"Beast! The city lord was blind to cultivate you..."
"He is blind, otherwise how could he have the opportunity to let me take over!?" Zuo Shaobai said with a smile, "How about it, Mr. Deng, I have always admired your ruthlessness, now I will give you a chance to work hard for me, how about it! "
"Hey, traitor! I'm cruel, but I haven't reached the point of being shameless. Deng Kui has a life and death, and he has no regrets. Since you knew Deng's cruelty in the past, today let you remember Deng's heart!" Then he glanced at the people around him, and snorted coldly: "Today, you traitors succeeded for a while, and tomorrow we will see how you face the city lord's thunderous wrath!"
After speaking, he rushed out suddenly, and rushed straight to the steel knife on the ground, holding the steel knife in his hand, with a sound, the knife fell and wiped his throat.
Hot blood splattered, spraying to the whole body and face of everyone around.
It's just that a few innate masters blocked the blood rain with their protective qi, and the rest of the people were more or less sprayed with blood.
When Deng Kui mentioned Shentu Zhenyue before his death, everyone turned pale and remained silent.
The power of Shentu Zhenyue was deeply implanted in their hearts, like a nightmare, lingering.
Zuo Shaobai's face was livid, he drank a glass of blood wine with Deng Kui's blood in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, everyone, I guarantee that Shentu Zhenyue will not live to appear in front of us one day."