Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 213 The Rainy Night Continues
Mo Ya is going to burn him to death!

Although Luo Yan understood that Mo Ya didn't know his identity at the moment, the feeling of being tricked was quite uncomfortable, and he inexplicably regretted coming to join in the fun.

I planned to come here to practice swords and steal a wave of Wei Zhuang, but now I have been trapped.

People like Mo Ya are obviously here for Wei Zhuang.

Oh no disaster~
"Step aside!"

Wei Zhuang let out a low cry, stepped on the steps with his feet, and Tang Qi, the master of the Qijue Sect on his back, flung it to Luo Yan. While moving around, he rushed towards Mo Crow, the shark-tooth sword in his hand was surrounded by orange The sword qi and the sound of the sword were extremely ear-piercing, and as he swung it, he cut down the rain of rockets, preventing the rain of burning arrows from contacting the surrounding kerosene.

"Clang!"

Wei Zhuang swung the long sword extremely fast, but in the face of this overwhelming arrow rain, it was difficult to block all of them. Soon the kerosene below was ignited, and the raging fire took advantage of the trend.

At the same time, it also prevented Wei Zhuang from continuing to charge forward.

"I hope you two like my gift."

There was an evil smile on the corner of Mo Crow's mouth, and the exit of the cellar slowly began to close.

He wanted to imprison Wei Zhuang and Luo Yan below and burn them alive.

No matter how strong the two are, facing the raging fire in the cellar will only result in death.

"Buzz!"

Wei Zhuang gently brushed the shark-toothed sword with two fingers, his eyes were slightly sharp, and a sword intent that was stronger than Luo Yan began to rise. Swimming around and roaring, the next moment, the sound of the shark-toothed sword resounded throughout the cellar.

With a sword strike, a solid sword energy visible to the naked eye turned into an orange-red crescent moon sword energy soaring into the sky.

The ferocious sword has the overbearing power to crush everything.

"boom!"

Mo Crow's pupils shrank slightly, and his figure retreated towards the rear as if teleporting. The next moment, the thick stone brick that was only half closed was chopped by the sword energy, turning into debris and flying all over the sky.

"brush!"

Wei Zhuang's figure followed closely behind him, leaping high, with the shark-toothed sword in his hand entwined with orange sword energy, he slashed at Mo Crow in the air.

There was murderous intent in the cold eyes.

Luo Yan carried Tang Qi on his back and followed closely, seeing Wei Zhuang's slashing swordsmanship descending from the sky.

The slender figure is full of tension, and the sword move itself is extremely domineering, perfectly expressing the beauty of power.

Can't stop!
Mo Crow's heart tightened, this sword was too terrifying, he couldn't stop it, years of experience as a killer allowed him to make a sharp decision in a split second, if it couldn't stop him, he would never try to resist it, his body changed and changed Scattered as countless crows.

Seeing this scene, Wei Zhuang's eyes flickered for a moment, and he locked a position, without any hesitation, he slashed down with his sword.

Wherever they passed along the way, all the crows turned into jet-black feathers and landed.

Finally, a slender sword mark appeared on the ground, and at the same time, blood dripped on the ground, extending to the outside of the house.

Just when Wei Zhuang was about to continue chasing, countless arrows rained from outside the house again, directly setting the whole house on fire, the kerosene placed in the house exploded instantly, and the fire wolves swept away, forcing Wei Zhuang to give up With this thought, protecting Luo Yan and Tang Qi rushed out of the house.

The two of them had just rushed out, but the house was already empty, and Mo Ya and the others were even gone.

run very fast!

Luo Yan carried Tang Qi, a bad old man, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

As expected of a professional practitioner of lightness kung fu, Luo Yan was willing to beat Luo Yan at the speed of his escape.

"go back!"

Wei Zhuang took a deep breath, suppressed the killing intent in his heart, glanced at Luo Yan indifferently, and said in a low voice.

I regret coming~
Luo Yan looked at Wei Zhuang and sighed. He knew that he could learn swordsmanship from a small video, so what would he do if he had nothing to do?
Isn't it delicious to sleep with Zi Nu in your arms at night?

What a boring night.

This time, Luo Yan was serious.

. . . . . . . .

In the distance, in a remote alley.

Mo Crow covered his shoulders with a pale face, a striking sword mark directly opened a big gash from his shoulder to his chest, and blood continued to overflow, as an old fritter, he was a little careless this time, completely underestimating Guigu The sword dispatches the power of the ultimate move.

Mo Ya almost didn't dodge that sword, and was hacked to death on the spot.

Wei Zhuang's capture of the position was extremely accurate, and Mo Ya's hand-shifting movement did not have any effect, and was still affected by the sword energy.

Fortunately, it was fast enough, but it was only cut open by the aftermath.

If this is a head-on resistance to the sword, it is estimated that it will be terrible, and it will be disabled if it is not dead.

"Are you okay?!"

Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya nervously, and said in a deep voice.

Mo Crow gave Bai Feng an angry look, and said with a wry smile, "Do I seem to be all right?"

"I'll stop the bleeding for you!"

Bai Feng looked at the sword wound on Mo Ya's shoulder, and said hastily.

"I can't die for the time being, go back and report the situation to the general!"

Mo Ya shook his head, and rejected Bai Feng's suggestion to stop the bleeding. Rather than treating the injury, it was more important to go back and tell Ji Wuye about tonight's battle.

"Then your injury!"

Bai Feng asked with a frown.

Mo Crow glanced at the injury on his shoulder, smiled lightly and said, "I hope it will be useful, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Ya patted Bai Feng on the shoulder, indicating that it was time for the other party to go back.

Bai Feng pursed his lips, his delicate and handsome face became a little more depressed, he understood Mo Ya's meaning, the other party wanted to take all of tonight's affairs down.

In this world, the lives of ordinary people are worthless.

The same goes for the killer's life.

The only difference is that the killer can have some value and can be used.

. . . . . . . .

At this moment, the General's Mansion.

Ji Wuye was sitting high on the soft bed, with one leg raised and placed on it, his sitting posture was extremely reckless and arrogant, his ferocious face was somewhat drunk and playful, he glanced at the emerald tiger beside him, and said with a smile: " Tiger, what do you think is the success or failure of tonight's plan?"

"I'm not good at killing people. After all, life and death are [-]-[-]. There are too many factors for success and failure, so I don't gamble."

The Emerald Tiger shook his head, the fat on his face trembled, and smiled.

"Tiger, you are still as cunning as ever, haha!"

Ji Wuye chuckled lightly, then raised his brows slightly, and looked towards the window, where it was extremely dark, without a single light, and only with the help of thunder flashes could he faintly see a figure.

Scarlet robes, long snow-white hair fluttering in the wind, and a slender figure exuding aloofness and aloofness.

Seems isolated from the rest of the world.

Even though they are in the same room with Ji Wuye Emerald Tiger at this moment, it still gives people the illusion that they are standing in different places.

"Master Hou, what do you think?"

Ji Wuye narrowed his eyes, squeezed the wine bar in his hand, and smiled lightly.

"Boom~"

The thunder outside the house resounded again, and the thunder light took the lead to illuminate a pale complexioned face, cold and evil, and the scarlet lips seemed to be stained with blood, especially in the wine jug in his hand, the wine inside was as scarlet and viscous as Blood in general.

"If the Guigumen are so easy to kill, it can only prove that he is a counterfeit."

A cold voice sounded slowly, and those who listened felt cold in their bones.

Ji Wuye frowned when he heard the words, he understood what the other party meant.

The other party is not optimistic about tonight's plan.

(End of this chapter)