"Is this knife poisonous?" Shen Zhentu's expression changed.
"That's right, it's to drive people away, but it's also to poison you." The woman opposite sneered and patted her gently. Suddenly, the twenty or so people shouted to kill Zhentian and attacked.
"Asshole, how dare you expose my swordsmanship." With a flash of the sword, Shen Zhen's expression changed drastically. He let out a long roar, then counterattacked, with a flash of the sword, he fired again, and finally the third one.
There was a sound, and the silhouettes of the three people separated suddenly. The limbs of the three people were torn apart, and blood rained down. The second wave of people could not save them in time, and they saw the three people dying immediately.
However, after killing three people, Shen Zhen's face was covered with a layer of grayness, and he turned around to run away.
"Arrest the murderer!" At this time, several government officials rushed forward. Shi Shen raised his knife to kill. Meng Luogong waved his hand, and the remaining people formed a formation again. At this moment, there was a scream and the crowd surged out. There were several warriors, all with their faces covered. The servants who were pushing the crowd suddenly made a popping sound. Their throats opened instantly and blood spurted out. The originally chaotic crowd suddenly became more chaotic. No one dared to look or scream anymore. Then he ran towards the door.
The banquet was empty. Pei Ziyun took a pair of chopsticks and a wine flask, drank wine and ate meat, his eyes scanning the killing field.
"The performance just now was over the top and exaggerated. It's a pity that Shen Zhen didn't see it."
"However, Zhang Ping is also a hero, and he even used a cuckold to cooperate in his acting. Even if it is fake, it will not sound good if it gets out. I really can't bear it."
This is when Pei Ziyun stood without pain in his back. He took the beef and ate it slowly, tasting it carefully. The taste was not bad. The people running around looked at the young man who was still having the feast in surprise and thought to himself: "Who is this? He is not willing to kill himself." Now, if you still eat in such a situation, you don’t have to worry about your head?”
Just as they were eating, the two of them rushed out. Pei Ziyun wiped his mouth and threw the wine bottle into the crowd. He chased after him and looked back. There were already dozens of people lying on the ground, bleeding. The chaotic crowd was confused. Trampled away, even if he was still alive, he was afraid that he would be trampled to death on the spot.
Dozens of people attacked one person, and Shen Zhen was poisoned.
"You can't escape." The group of people shouted, and Meng Luogong followed behind, commanding with murderous intent: "Kill them all."
"Sir, you go first." Someone shouted and stopped. Shen Zhen looked back, hesitated, turned around and ran away.
These few people fought back and stood in front of dozens of people. All they saw was the flash of swords and the sound of killing. In a short time, the figures separated and several people fell to the ground.
Shen Zhen had already escaped. There was a horse on the side of the road. He cut off the horse's reins with a knife. He grabbed the horse's reins and jumped up: "Drive, drive."
Pei Ziyun sneered, and when he saw the crowd running away, he turned around and entered Zhang's mansion silently, no one noticed in the chaos.
Pei Ziyun seemed to know the road, so he entered and ran straight to the west. There was a small building with a big red watermelon lantern hanging on it. He jumped up the building and saw a woman guarding him. Pei Ziyun stepped forward, but she didn't have time. He yelled, and when he came up, he fainted immediately.
When he opened the door, he saw a girl lying unconscious on the bed, it was Shen Wanlin.
"Drug?" Pei Ziyun inquired and understood immediately. There was no antidote at this time, but without hesitation, a white light suddenly appeared on her hand, and the next moment, she woke up.
"Who?" The moment Shen Wanlin woke up, he wanted to look for a knife. Only at this moment did he see the girl's true character.
Pei Ziyun watched her expression change with a smile and did not stop her. Shen Wanlin's hand froze in mid-air. For a long time, she asked: "Where am I now?"
"Zhang Mansion." Pei Ziyun said calmly: "Your uncle sent you here because of your confusion, but there were very interesting things performed outside."
As he spoke, he told the outside affairs in an orderly manner. The more he talked, the paler Shen Wanlin's face became, and then it became like a piece of white paper.
"You must understand, too?"
"Zhang Ping cooperates with your uncle's performance in public and wants to kill your brother. What does he think of you?"
"This cuckolding is not a personal matter, but a family matter, but your uncle sent you here again - it seems that Zhang Ping is still obsessed with you, even if it's your body, well, you will be sure in a few days Died violently."
"Stop talking." Shen Wanlin shouted in a low voice, trembling all over. She is a smart girl. She understands that after this happened, no one can continue to keep her in the Zhang family. If she stays with her uncle, Home, maybe there is still a way to survive, but if he is sent to the Zhang family in a coma, there is only one result - play first and then kill.
She choked in a low voice: "You, you are so cruel."
I don’t know if it was Pei Ziyun, Zhang Ping, or my uncle who was talking about it.
However, she didn't have much time to cry before she wiped her tears and wiped them carefully with a handkerchief. She stood up and bowed down: "Thank you for saving my life, sir, and please save my brother again."
"Yes!" Pei Ziyun's smile did not change, he stretched out his hand to help, and the two of them immediately jumped out of the building.
Dragon Tiger Temple
Shen Zhen held the knife and inserted it into the ground while gasping. Dozens of people surrounded him.
Meng Luogong was in front, looking down coldly: "To be honest, even if I have obtained your Shen family's unique skills, if I fight with you alone, my chance of winning is only 30%."
Shen Zhen smiled miserably: "So... you used your sister as bait to attract me to set up an ambush, but have you ever thought about how Wanxiao can get married in this way?"
Meng Luogong said coldly: "If you don't stick to trivial matters for a big deal, what does it mean to sacrifice a niece? Shen Zhen, hand over the Eight Purities of the Ming Dynasty, maybe I can spare your life."
Shen Zhen asked: "...Why are you doing this? Uncle, you are my uncle. Have I ever done anything to feel sorry for you in these years? My father passed on to you all the Shen family's martial arts that are not passed down to others. Why do you Are you still forcing me?"
"Haha, Shen Zhen, do you know that your father taught martial arts, but he refused to teach me how to enter the Tao. Over the years, every time I think about not being able to enter the Tao, I feel like a knife gnawing at my heart. I want to kill your family. Only by being clean can I alleviate my hatred." Meng Luogong hit the ground with his whip, causing dust to rise.
"But have you forgotten the kindness that my father took care of you back then? This is the top secret of my Shen family, which is passed on from son to daughter. Even if my father didn't teach you the way to become a Taoist, is that the reason why you kill people to seize the secret formula?" Shen Zhen's face was filled with fear. Confidence.
"It's nothing to take care of me. It's a big mistake if you don't give me the instructions for entering the Tao. If the young master hadn't pointed it out, I would have been hidden by you." Meng Luogong said coldly: "Come on, hand over the secrets to me." Mingtu.”
As the black blood splattered, Shen Zhen's face turned pale, and he gasped for breath: "Bah, I will never give you the Eight Pure Pictures of the Ming Dynasty until I die."
"Oh, you really don't want to give it? Think about your sister. If you don't want to give it, your sister won't survive, haha." Meng Luogong laughed.
"You!" Shen Zhen spurted out a mouthful of blood in an instant, and his body fell down. He used his inner strength to seal the wound and it opened again, but he held the knife tightly in his hand.
Seeing Shen Zhen's appearance, Meng Luogong raised the corner of his mouth and said, "By the way, I accidentally killed your father back then. Back then, I knew that there was a higher level entrance formula, and I thought about it day and night. , I wanted to get the formula, but your father was really stubborn and refused to explain. I drugged your father to stun him and chopped him up seventy-one times, but your father didn't want to tell me. But why did you suddenly escape back then?"
Meng Luogong was talking to himself, and he didn't seem to see Shen Zhen vomiting blood: "I'm really sorry that you escaped back then and couldn't find you in every possible way, but you two are brothers and sisters, so I can only place my hope on my niece and raise her in vain. After so many years, I finally waited for you to come back. In addition to seeing my sister for the last time, you also brought the Eight Purities of the Ming Dynasty to hand over to my sister? If you hand over the formula honestly, I can still spare your life."
Meng Luogong looked at Shen Zhen coldly with a smile on his face. Shen Zhen turned red for a moment, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously very angry.
"Catch him alive. He has been poisoned and has run so far. His skill is only 30% at most. This is a good time to capture him. Give it to me."
Meng Luogong saw that Shen Zhen was already so angry that he was in an extremely weak state due to the poison, wounds, and shortness of breath, so he said these stimulating words in vain.
"Kill!" As Meng Luogong finished speaking, more than a dozen people pounced on him.
"Kill!" Shen Zhen's sword flashed and one person's neck was cut open, but Shen Zhen spurted out a mouthful of blood. He covered his mouth and suddenly felt the wind behind him. He rolled away and saw a person trying to trap Shen with a chain. shaking neck.
Shen Zhen slashed with his backhand, blood spurted out all over him, and he turned around and entered the ruined temple.
Meng Luogong couldn't help laughing when he saw Shen Zhen's appearance: "Shen Zhen, how can you escape like this? You are injured, and there are dozens of people here. Do you think you can escape? You hand over the magic formula, and in the future Your sister will have a good life, otherwise, hum."
"Even if I handed over the magic formula, you wouldn't keep me and my sister. You will only root out the weeds. I just wish I didn't listen to the words of the old housekeeper." Shen Zhen said, his eyes red: "You forced me to , unless you die, my sister will never have peace."
"Baqing Killing Technique." Shen Zhen closed his eyes and said coldly, the paleness on his face suddenly fell away, and the rosy color emerged.
"No!" Meng Luogong was startled, with a gloomy face: "The technique of sacrificing one's life burns life and potential. I didn't expect you to even learn it, but so what if you have the Eight Pure Killing Techniques of Sacrifice? There are dozens of us, When you were in your prime, I was still afraid, how many people can you kill now?"
"Kill him without holding back. Since he used this method, he wants to fight us desperately. We can't keep him, so we have to kill him." He said this, but Meng Luogong had a sullen face and made a decision in an instant. Although this person's martial arts is only 30% now, using this method, he can triple his martial arts, which is almost at its peak. This martial arts is enough to threaten him.
At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of "papa" applause: "What a good calculation, good martial arts, and good decision. But, Mr. Shen, why do you have to be like this? The matter is not yet this far."
"Who?" Shen Zhen and Meng Luogong were both shocked. They looked up and saw a young man coming out from behind the wall.
(End of chapter)