Episode 5 Murder

"Ah..." The sound of the piano turned sharply, and everyone was at a loss. The dancers in the field only felt that the sound of the piano was wrong and did not recover. She saw the countless silver needles flashing quickly from her eyes and stabbing Xiao Bing fiercely.

In Yu Jingzhong, the man in blue was calm and shook his sleeves gently, put all the silver needles into his sleeves, and his expression remained unchanged.

"What?" Seeing that all the silver needles were put into the bag by the man in blue, Yang Cheng was shocked and looked at him coldly. You..."

In fact, Yang Cheng had already noticed it when the man appeared. That kind of innate rich inner breath and that kind of empty feeling is not comparable to me at all. But the task is in front of her, and she can't think too much at this moment.

With a clear and long roar, Yangcheng's hand raised, and several pieces of thin iron suddenly appeared in the hand of the original piano. However, as soon as she threw it out, the thin iron rotated out like a flywheel, with a sharp roar and slid towards Xiao Bing. The hand that had been hidden under the Guzheng was immediately exposed, and the hand was already holding a shining soft sword.

In an instant, thin iron hit Xiao Bing with the sound of wind.

It was not until this moment that everyone came to their senses one after another.

Suddenly, the knife took the knife, cursed and cursed, and the dancers in the field were in a mess and scattered everywhere in screams.

At the same time, taking advantage of the chaos, the sword in Yang Cheng's hand has stabbed Xiao Bing like lightning and thunder.

"Damn, boss, let me do it." At the moment of lightning, the two brothers who were full of wine and food in front of Xiao Bing suddenly stood up. One of them raised his palm and patted the thin iron in front of him, and the other quickly rose up to meet Yangcheng.

At this time, Yang Cheng's sword was far from touching Xiao Bing.

"I'll have one too."

Then, in the shouts of everyone, the brother who met Yang Cheng turned his hand, which had been hidden in his long sleeves, and picked up Yang Cheng's sharp blade with his empty hands. The palm flashed golden, and I don't know when I put a metal glove on my hand.

But at the moment when his hand was about to touch Yang Cheng, Yang Cheng suddenly turned sideways, his charming eyes, the corners of his lips moved, and shot a silver needle from the tip of his tongue. The man couldn't dodge, and suddenly felt a surge of blood, almost unable to lift his breath, and his figure was stagnant.

"If you want to beat me, you are still younger. Go to death!" Seeing this, Yangcheng proudly let out a long roar, and his voice was loud, tragic, strange and long, breaking out of the sky like a long rainbow through the sun and rushing straight to the sky.

The roar raised, and everyone on the Jiuqu corridor suddenly felt dizzy and crumbled.

Seizing the opportunity, Yang Cheng's sword suddenly changed quickly.

The sword was flat and staggered with the golden palm, and then cut with the momentum. The sword light was so powerful that the man hurriedly dodged back. The sword light crossed an arc, but there was no time to completely dodge it. In an instant, the sharp blade crossed between the waist and abdomen, and the blood splashed on the spot, and his life was lost.

In an instant, when she saw a pool of blood slowly overflowing, the dancer, who was extremely afraid, screamed repeatedly. Several people hugged together and hid behind the curtain and dared not move again.

"Li Er..." Seeing the unfortunate death of his brother, the rest of the soldiers rushed to the crown angrily and raised their knives to cut Yangcheng. Take your life, witch."

"That's right, witch, die..."

Seeing that everyone was full of slavery, after the curtain, Dan Zi grabbed Yanhong's hand and asked tremblingly, "Sister Yanhong, what the hell is going on?"

"I don't know when this Yangcheng has become so powerful! It doesn't seem to look like her at all. Although Yanhong is older, she has never experienced this scene of swords and blood flying. Several people huddled together and trembled and dared not make a sound.

There is still a fierce battle outside the curtain.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Bo Tie was hit hard by another master's empty fist, "Song!" A clear metal collision sounded, which was the sound of thin iron being bombed on the copper pillar. Suddenly, sparks splashed everywhere and shook the eardrums of everyone present.

I thought that Yang Cheng was a female stream, and her martial arts skills would not be too high. But who would have thought that she had such a deep internal strength? As soon as the sword turned around, she immediately stabbed Xiao Bing without stopping. And the power of this sword was more powerful and faster than that of the previous sword, and it seemed that there was only the glory left between heaven and earth.

However, it is strange to say that even if the tip of the sword is close at hand, Xiao Bing still sits firmly on Mount Tai like a god, drinking wine leisurely with the man in blue next to him.

"What kind of person is this?" Yang Cheng's eyebrows suddenly raised, glanced at the red sandalwood inlaid gold chopsticks on the ground, and then his eyes burst into light, and his sword-like eyes shot at Xiao Bing. Xiao Bing, take your life." This is the sound of singing just now, but now it sounds gloomy and vicious, not like the soft voice just now.

Seeing the tip of the sword approaching, Xiao Bing just put down his glass, smiled faintly at the man in blue, and then drew his sword.

The sword and the sword crossed, and the electric fire suddenly appeared.

Xiao Bing turned seven swords towards Yangcheng and forced her to retreat in an instant. However, it immediately deflected the sword momentum and was seven consecutive swords. The sword momentum continued, rolling towards Qi Hao like waterfalls and flying springs, and the clever and neat moves were extremely rare.

Yang Cheng was shocked, and on the one hand, he thought to himself: Xiao Bing's swordsmanship was so good. Coupled with the man in blue behind him, Yang Cheng knew that he would lose the battle. But since she takes over the task, whether she is dead or alive, she must fight to the end.

However, he was repeatedly broken by Xiao Bing, but Yang Cheng found that he was not fatal. After a few moves, there was always a buffer, which seemed to deliberately prevent himself from injury.

"Does he want to catch me alive?" Yang Cheng thought, a flying body, coincidentally hitting the curtain behind him.

"Ah..." The women screamed repeatedly and fell to the ground one after another.

Yang Cheng raised his sword and stood firm. His eyes suddenly turned, thinking that God really helped her. He pulled up a few people and hit Xiao Bing. Yang Cheng took the opportunity to ease the chaotic internal breath and prepare for the last blow.

And bright red and light purple are obviously among them. Being thrown out by Yang Cheng, although Xiao Bing kindly picked them up one by one, they still couldn't escape the fate of falling to the ground. In addition, the shock was not settled, and her feet touched the ground. Yanhong quickly got up and then pulled up the purple with a panic.

"Slow..." Unexpectedly, he screamed faintly.

"What...what's wrong?" She asked in a panic, afraid that Yang Cheng's next sword would stab her.

"My...my stuff is missing." Light purple lay on the ground and tried his best to find it, with a nervous expression.

"What is it? Let's look for it later. Life is more important now." Yanhong went to pull the light purple again. Seeing that the light purple was still looking, she still ignored her safety and hid aside.

At this time, Yang Cheng has also adjusted his internal breath and raised his sword to prepare for the last attack.

Suddenly, there was a strange flute sound on the Yuxi River. As soon as Yang Cheng heard it, he knew that it was the flute of the underworld gate recalling the killer. She was stunned, "How could this be?" Before he could think about it, Yang Cheng gave up the idea of attacking again and turned around and retreated out of the boat.

But how could Xiao Bing let her do as she wish, grabbed Yang Cheng's foot and threw her back into the boat.

"Bastard." Yang Cheng cursed in her heart, regardless of danger, and raised her sword to stab Xiao Bing.

Coincidentally, at that time, Light Purple was finding that what she had disappeared was at Xiao Bing's feet. Regardless of danger, she only buried her head and crawled towards Xiao Bing.

It's really unfortunate. At that time, Yang Cheng was forced by Xiao Bing. Seeing that she sent her to the door, she was no longer polite and picked her up. I'm offended." She said against the purple ear, and then pushed forward violently.

Suddenly, Light Purple only felt that her feet were staggering, pulling back and forth between Xiao Bing and Yang Cheng. Looking at the sword light that flashed in front of his eyes and stabbed left and right, a purple heart seemed to have been raised to his heart. If it hadn't been for the half-covered veil on his face, I really don't know if he would have lost his color at this moment.

"Ah...ah..." Finally, in the continuous screams, Light Purple only felt tight at her waist. When she opened her eyes, she found that it was Xiao Bing who wrapped her waist with her big hand.

The gauze is flying in the air, and under the shadow of the sword, it is a heat, drawing a light purple slender waist, and a stunning line, drawing a beautiful line. Looking at each other, the feelings passed on. Even through the veil, the two were still in a trance.

"Saved!" Suddenly withdrawing his thoughts, this was the only thing Light Purple could think of at that time.

But who would have expected that Xiao Bing's seemingly heroic move to save beauty gave Yang Cheng the biggest flaw. In the tearing laughter, Yang Cheng raised his sword and slid past the light purple and poked Xiao Bing fiercely.

However, by mistake, the sharp sword passed through the light purple body in an instant. She only felt a cool feeling in her chest, and the pain came.

The sword is so powerful that it pierces the light purple and is about to pierce Xiao Bing's body.

At this time, the man in blue who had been watching the battle finally took action.

I saw him hit Chaoyangcheng with a slap, but he quickly pulled out his sword. Suddenly, with the power of drawing the sword, the light purple fell back and fell in Xiao Bing's arms, blocking Xiao Bing's sight, and Yang Cheng disappeared on the foggy Yuxi River at the moment when the man in blue drew his sword.

After the sword, a lot of blood oozed from the light purple chest, and soon dyed the white chest red. Xiao Binggang still wanted to chase Yangcheng. Unexpectedly, a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out of the purple mouth and dyed the gauze scarf red in an instant.

Finally, seeing that the person in his arms was already pale, Xiao Bing screamed, "Go to the doctor quickly, go to the doctor quickly." At the same time, he quickly covered his light purple chest to minimize the speed of blood flow. Come on, go back to the general's mansion." When Xiao Bing found that he could not stop the blood spilling from his light purple chest, he immediately picked up the light purple and rushed out of the boat.

"Kill, catch people back, and live." Flying and riding, Xiao Bing still said to the man in blue with a pale face.

"Yes." Han Kill took the order, and then jumped and disappeared into the darkness.