Ten Dragons Take the Inheritance

Chapter 337 The Night of the Dark Moon Killing

At three o'clock, the rain kept falling, the sky thundered one after another, and the lightning that pierced the night sky was still so dazzling. All these showed that tonight would be an unusual night. It is still going on, although the people in Songshan Study have known that they will be attacked and have made sufficient preparations, but the gap in strength is too great. The battle has just been fought for less than half an hour. He couldn't support the outer defense line anymore, and was forced to retreat into the compound. The masked men in black, who were chasing after him, relentlessly entered the compound, and the fighting became even more brutal.

The rain gradually became lighter. The fat No. [-] slashed to death a knifeman standing in front of him. He reached out and wiped the rain of blood from his face, and charged forward like a tank. Practicing all over the body, he didn't care whether it was a knife or a stick, he accepted it calmly, and when he swung his thick arm, the big knife in his hand danced with life-threatening knives, killing one person in ten steps, and his clothes were broken all over his body. It is the testimony of his glory; No. [-], who is thin and thin, moves like a ghost, and the mud under his feet does not seem to have any effect on him. His figure is erratic, and no one can grasp it even in the crowd of people fighting In the direction he is heading, a pair of Emei thorns in his hand will be splashed with blood; No. [-], who is as tall as an iron tower, walks steadily and never changes, no matter whether it is a person or a wall in front of him. There is no difference, just one sweep of a huge mace in the hand, and all obstacles become dross.

Three people, three styles, but the same thing is unstoppable, defeat is the only option that Songshan Study can have, retreat, and then retreat, the people of Songshan Study have no way to retreat, the gate is lost in a blink of an eye, the front yard is lost , the second sect failed to defend for a long time, and the remaining manpower could only retreat back to the backyard, trying to hold on. Of course, this was nothing more than a fight between trapped beasts, and everyone in the Songshan Study House knew that it was unstoppable. There is no way to surrender—the opponent doesn't want prisoners at all, and there is no second choice except to die in battle.

despair!Despair is the only thing that floats in the hearts of every Songshan scholar, but there are always many things in this world that turn the corner. There was a sudden cry of killing from behind the person, and hundreds of big men in black clothes and masked faces but with white armbands bound fell from the sky, and rushed towards the besiegers violently. The two sides immediately fought fiercely. The people in the room were suddenly full of morale, shouting and rushing out of the backyard, attacking the invading enemy back and forth, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

The situation changed in a blink of an eye between offense and defense, and the "Honghu" side, which had the upper hand, suddenly lost its position and was squeezed into a ball under the siege of the two sides.Chaotic, extremely chaotic, No. [-] swept across with a stick, forced away the siege of several masters who rushed forward, let out a long howl, and the sound shook the sky. No. [-], who was originally wandering in the crowd, heard No. [-]'s whistle, Without hesitation, he dodged a few swords that were attacking from the pincers, reached out and took out a cylinder from his bosom, and threw it violently into the sky, a shrill whistle sounded, and a colorful flower exploded in the sky. Fireworks linger for a long time.

In a large yard two streets away from the Songshan Study House, No. [-], who had been waiting for a long time, saw the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, and a triumphant smile appeared on his usually indifferent face. With a wave of his hand, With a low voice and a little excitement, he ordered: "Attack!" More than a hundred men in black clothes rushed out like cheetahs following the gesture of number one, and they were extremely fast. Masters of kung fu, these talents are Yinzuo's real trump card - "hidden arrow".

When the ugly time is real, the heavy rain is coming to an end, the dark clouds in the sky have lightened a lot, but the drizzle is still falling, Yin Zuo walked out of the study, raised his head, looked at the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, and the corner of his mouth showed a trace of With a mysterious smile, he stood silently in the rain without saying anything. After a long time, he suddenly laughed and said, "Since you are here, why bother to hide? It's not good to squat in the rain. Be careful of getting sick." It's gone." With the sound of Yinzuo's words, more than a dozen men in black floated out like ghosts, forming a semicircle, faintly surrounding Yinzuo in the middle, no one spoke, just looked at Yinzuo silently .

"Devil Killing Gate?" Yinzuo asked with a smile on his face, and the men in black kept silent, just staring at Yinzuo's shoulders guardedly.

"Everyone came earlier, and it's not time for breakfast. Even if the king wants to entertain guests, there's nothing he can do. Forget it, since you're all here, you don't have to leave, just stay." Yin Zuo didn't care said.

"My lord is so courageous and courageous. I am waiting to be ordered by others, but I have to offend, kill!" A hoarse voice sounded, and the figures of a dozen men in black flashed at the same time, and they greeted Yin Zuo like ghosts. rushed over.

"I can't kill you. I still want to keep you as a witness." Yinzuo replied with a smile, and jumped back. After the last word was spoken, he had already retreated into the room.

The disciples of the Demon Killing Sect ran away, and were hesitating whether to enter the room to search, when a whistle sounded, and sometimes a dozen men in black quietly appeared on the courtyard wall, and under the faint starlight It can be seen that the leader is Qingsong.Qingsong, who never liked to talk too much, just raised his hand, and the figures of more than a dozen men in black on the wall fell to the top of the wall in a blink of an eye. Xiang Moshamen's disciples concealed the past.

"Jiugong Bagua formation, Sicai formation, you are Wudang Niubi." The voice that originally answered Yinzuo sounded again, and said loudly: "Set up the formation!" The figures of more than ten Mosha sect disciples flickered It also formed a formation, and suddenly several cylinders flew out from the group of men in black, and several black mist exploded on the ground. However, several cylinders were also thrown from Qingsong, and the explosion There were bursts of white mist, and when the black and white mist came into contact with each other, they made a light creaking sound, and bursts of powdery things fell to the ground like snow, and the black mist in the yard was consumed before it could disperse. Exhausted, and at this time the two sides have already fought into a ball...

The courtyard is still the same courtyard, and Yinzuo is still in that courtyard, but it is no longer in the original study room—the son of a daughter cannot sit in the hall, and Yinzuo doesn't need to risk his life. Yinzuo came to a secret room through the tunnel a long time ago, looked at Wu and Lin who had been waiting here with a smile, and said: "Misters, the old eighth has taken the bait, and now the old three and the old eighth's hole cards are all there." Come out, this deal is really well done. There is no movement at the Thirteenth Yamen, right?"

"Responding to my lord, I haven't found anything wrong yet. No. [-] is leading people to watch. Even if they want to intervene, it's too late." Sun Chengfu, who was waiting at the side, replied respectfully.

"That's good, huh? Where did the old fourteen go?" Yinzuo suddenly found that the old fourteen had disappeared, and he couldn't help being stunned.

Wu Sidao replied indifferently: "It's nothing, Yulu asked the Fourteenth Lord to take the prince's token to the Nine Gate Admiral's Yamen to prevent some people from jumping over the wall in a hurry."

Um?Yinzuo was stunned for a moment before he realized that this was to privately mobilize the slaves in the nine admirals' yamen to take advantage of the chaos after the old eight's big defeat, which was the proper meaning of the question.Yinzuo smiled and said: "Mr. Wu is too careful. I'm afraid the old man has lost his mind at this moment, so he can't care about other things, but it doesn't hurt to be careful. Now, this king Just sit here and wait for the news."

Yinzuo was waiting for news, and Yinhu was also waiting for news. The difference was that what Yinzuo was waiting for was good news, but what Yinhu was waiting for was bad news. Currently besieged in the Songshan Study Room, although the battle is still fierce, the situation is no longer good, and the people who attacked Yinzuo have disappeared like a disappearance.

"How could this be? How could this be?" Yinhu felt dizzy, his hands and feet felt cold, and he walked around the room anxiously with a pale face.

"Brother, now that things are up, I'm going to fight. I still have a few cards to play. I don't necessarily lose. It's better to bet on all of them. It's a gamble. If you win, you will be the loser." Old Ten growled and said.

"No way!" Lao Jiu shook his head and said: "That is my last hole card, if I also press it up, all the bad ones will be eaten, and I will not even have the seeds, how can I play next? "

"But now that we've lost everything, I still want to keep some seeds. Now that there is already a commotion, why worry so much, can the sixth one let me wait? Mynah, let's fight!" The tenth was not polite. shouted.

"Master Shi is right. Even though I have lost a round, it is not impossible to win back. As for Master Jiu, it is not unreasonable. The seeds must be kept. It's too late to recover from the defeat, so why not take advantage of the chaos and make things worse, so that the sixth master can't come down." Wen Ruihe said palely.

"Oh? Mr. Wen means..." Yinhu stopped in his tracks, looked at Wen Ruihe suspiciously, and hurriedly asked.

"My lord, the curfew of the Nine Gates was ordered by the Sixth Lord. Now that the city is full of wars and turmoil, the admirals of the Nine Gates can't just sit and watch. Why don't you let the Tenth Lord go out and mobilize the soldiers at Xizhimen, in the name of calming the chaos? Let's just take advantage of the chaos and kill Liu Ye's people, so that even if Liu Ye wants to have a fit, he might have nothing to say." Wen Ruihe said calmly.

"Good idea, hey, Ming Tongxun is our slave, it's still useful for us to talk, let's leave this matter to my little brother." As soon as the old ten finished speaking, he immediately got up and was about to go out.

"Master Shi, don't worry, bring a few 'witnesses' to prove that there is a big commotion in the west of the city, so it is justifiable to send troops." Wen Ruihe hurriedly ordered.

"Success, that's it." The old ten looked up at Yinhu, seeing that Yinhu had no objection, he didn't say anything more, rushed out of the room quickly, and went on his way.

The Nine-door Admiral's yamen inside Andingmen is brightly lit, and the new Nine-door Admiral Lang Zhang is walking around in the lobby restlessly. Naturally, he is aware of the riots that happened this night, and guarantees the peace of the capital. The duty of the yamen, but now that the city has already been killed, he can't mobilize a single soldier to quell the chaos - the curfew order issued by the Prince of Jianguo Yinzuo has also stipulated that the admiral of the nine gates should only close the nine gates. You must not participate in the curfew, and must not interfere with Shuntian Mansion's arrest of criminals.

To catch the bandits?That's just an official statement. The real truth is that the dark forces of the elder brothers are in a decisive battle. Naturally, Lang Zhang is very clear about this, but he doesn't want to participate in it, even if Yin Zuo didn't issue it. Order, he will also restrain his subordinates and avoid the place where the elder brothers are decisively fighting, but he also knows very well in his heart that he has just arrived in office, and he will not be able to completely control the group of complex old soldiers under the nine-door admiral's mansion. Brothers do some tricks in it, and he, Lang Zhang, is afraid that he won't be able to eat and walk away.Not to mention, come here for whatever you are afraid of, just when Langzhang was upset, Yinti, king of Yongjun, led Geshiha to the gate of the yamen.

"Your Majesty, Langzhang, greet the lord." As soon as Langzhang saw the old fourteenth, he immediately stepped forward and gave a thousand blows without hesitation.

"Wolf Army Sect is being polite." Old Fourteen smiled and stepped forward to support Lang Zhang and said, "Wolf Army Sect is Huang Ama's favorite general, but this king cannot be such a big gift from Wolf Army Sect."

"I don't know why the prince is here late at night?" Lang Zhang stood up and asked expressionlessly.

"This king was ordered by the Prince Jianguo to discuss with the Wolf Army Sect." Old Fourteen said with a chuckle.

"My lord, please go back. If you want to transfer my soldiers from the Nine Sects, please ask your lord to show me the imperial decree or be able to transfer troops." Lang Zhang replied with a determined face.

"The Wolf Army Sect has misunderstood. This king is not here to mobilize troops. Instead, he is asking the Wolf Army Sect not to send troops indiscriminately, so as not to delay the arrest of the bandits." Old Fourteen explained with a smile.

"Oh. This lowly official should obey..." Before Lang Zhang finished speaking, a military academy rushed in and said loudly: "Junmen, it's not good..."

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