Chapter 3 tragic death

There was a sound of breaking wind outside the main bedroom of Qingyue Gate, and Wu Sixiang suddenly said, "Who!"

"Master! It's not a big deal! There was a big fire everywhere under the door!" One person replied.

Wu Sixiang was shocked when he heard the sound. During the period of drought, the fire was afraid that it would be out of control! He turned around and said, "Madam, there is a big fire in the door. Go across the cliff and let the clouds come out. Be safe!"

"Master, you should also be careful!" Qianlan knew that such a big husband must go and whispered.

"I'm on my own." Wu Sixiang put on his clothes and came out of the house and said, "Break! Take me there quickly!"

Yes! Master Qingyi turned around and performed light skills and left quickly.

When I went out, I saw thick smoke in the air. The smoke was pungent, and I didn't know how big the fire was. Wu Sixiang couldn't help worrying more.

"Eh? Why is there a trace of stagnation in Dantian? Wu Sixiang followed and thought, "Is it caused by the unbearable punishment of Yun'er?" The corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile. "However, he usually teaches the door * to be careful of the fire candle. How can it be so angry? Is it..." Wu Sixiang's heart tightened when he thought of this. Suddenly, I found that the attack stopped not far from outside the courtyard and asked urgently, "Breaking! What's going on! Why did you stop?"

"Master, look! Someone!" The attack points to a figure in the dark.

Wu Sixiang's heart was awe-brant, and he looked at the shadow in the dark and said, "Who is coming!"

"The person who wants your life!" He replied coldly in the dark.

"Fad! How dare you bully my master! Come on!" Qingyi broke the sword and stabbed it.

The palm flashed in the dark, "Ah!" Qingyi broke down and fell to the ground.

Wu Sixiang was shocked by "Dark Night Palm! Are you from Yeyumen?!" He quickly walked to the side of the attack and asked, "Break! How is your injury? Quickly retreat and heal the wound, and this person will be handed over as a teacher!" With that, his whole body breath was completely locked on the masked man in black.

Dark night palm. Ye Yumen is unique, and the middle palm is the same as the appearance and the internal organs are all broken. The master of the dark night palm can even control the power to make the palm lurk in the body for several years, which is a sinister martial arts skill that people in the world talk about color! But who knows that the attack is acting with others and is not hurt at all!

Yes! Master!" He answered in a low voice, covering his chest and slowly walking backwards. Suddenly! He stabbed Wu Sixiang's back with a sword, and the tip of the sword stabbed out of his chest!

"Cough...cough..." Wu Sixiang vomited blood, looked at the tip of the sword in front of his chest and gasped, "Break the attack! Why do you treat it like this!"

Breaking the frost on his face, he shook his hand and pulled out his sword. Wu Sixiang spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and his fingers hurt the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and his body was soft and withered on the ground.

"If you want to blame, it's your cloud! I have been in for 18 years, only one year later than my elder brother. I am diligent and studious, and I keep trying to get your recognition, and you are gradually really my strength. The breaker's face turned cold and said, "But at this time, Yun'er appeared, and his appearance made the master and mother completely ignore my existence! Why is my strength neglected instead? At this time, I knew that it was time to resist." He kept sneering.

"Break! You have been * since you were two years old without a father or mother. I have always taken care of you and the broken army as my own flesh and blood. You were a very smart and clever child. Who made you so much!" Wu Sixiang secretly transported his internal power while dealing with the attack, hoping to recover more skills.

"Stop talking nonsense, solve him quickly! He is healing with his skills!" The masked boss shouted hoarsely.

A cold light suddenly appeared in Wu Sixiang's hand and went straight to the masked boss! The thief captures the king first! There must be some difficulty in defeating him. Let's solve the man in black first!" Wu Sixiang secretly thought that the soft sword hidden in his body was a little faster!

The masked man swings gently under his feet and floats more than ten feet away.

"Ghost Walk! You are not from Yeyumen! Who the hell are you?" Wu Sixiang asked, but the long sword in his hand was not slow at all. He stabbed the masked man's chest.

The masked boss gently turned around to avoid the long sword and sneered, "Wu Sixiang, hand over the 'Longqitu', and I may circumvent your life!"

Wu Sixiang was shocked, "I really came to this thing! However, few people in the martial arts know about this. What's going on!" He shouted angrily, "Who the hell are you!" The sword in his hand flashed out a sword curtain like splashing water to the masked man.

The masked man stretched out his big hand and flashed two daggers from his cuffs, swinging several times. It easily offsets the sword curtain. Don't resist. You didn't find anything wrong." The masked boss looked at Wu Sixiang coldly, as if he were looking at the dead.

Wu Sixiang secretly transported the internal force, and his face couldn't help but change. The internal force was only about 30%, and as soon as he transported the internal force, he felt like a knife in his stomach!

"python liquid! You stole the treasure of this door!" Wu Sixiang's face turned pale while talking, and the wound on his chest began to bleed again!

"It seems that I can't be spared today. The enemy's plan is so detailed and so fierce. Is it that God is going to kill me in Qingyue!" Wu Sixiang sighed, "I just want Qianlan to save Yun'er from escaping!"

A sharp light flashed in Wu Sixiang's eyes, "If you die, you will eradicate him!" Attack the masked boss like crazy!

Sword Mang! Wu Sixiang, who has only three successful forces, can even wave his sword! More than a foot long sword is like a broken bamboo with the soft sword!

The masked man hurriedly waved a dagger to protect the key point, and was forced by Wu Sixiang to retreat and was embarrassed. However, everyone knows that Wu Sixiang is just the end of the crossbow, and the poison on his body will not last long.

The masked boss only defends and does not attack, and shows a strange body to dodge left and right. The broken eyes next to me may flash and I don't know what I'm thinking.

Suddenly!

Wu Sixiang spit blood and looked up to the sky and sighed: "Why do you treat Qingyuemen like this! Why!" The body softened and was about to collapse.

The dagger in the masked old man's hand pierced Wu Sixiang's heart like a cold star in the night sky!

Blood splash! In the end, the poor master didn't know who the murderer was, so he fell so unclear.

The masked boss touched his skirt and frowned slightly: "No?" He turned his head and said, "Take me to Wu Sixiang's dormitory!" Hurry up!"

He nodded slightly and turned around and left with the masked boss. No one found a pair of red and swollen eyes in the shadow of the woods.

In the darkness, Qianlan slowly came out of the woods, picked up Wu Sixiang's head in one hand, stroked his face with the other hand, and choked: "Xiang! You just have the heart to leave our two! You should look at me! Talk to me! Woo... Woo... It's a pity that I can't help you with martial arts, but I have informed the second elders, the fourth elders and the fifth elders that I'm going to save Yun'er!"

After all, Qianlan, who has seen the world, endured grief and gently put down Wu Sixiang: "Xiang, I'll go. I won't let the Wu family's only bone and flesh be hurt!"