Chapter 114 111: Murderous Night (Please subscribe!)
Night,
The dark clouds cover the moon and the cold wind howls. It is the night when the moon is dark and the wind is high, killing people.
Countless men in black gathered at the foot of Husha Mountain. They climbed the mountain from the east and west directions, walking along the mountain path and the dense forests on both sides, like ghosts in the night, swiftly and silently.
Naturally, there are mountain patrols in Husha Pavilion. There are many patrol teams in the light and sentries in the dark. They even echo each other and weave a large network to protect Husha Mountain.
But these men in black seemed to be extremely familiar with patrol routes and various arrangements. They had arranged for powerful experts to remove them one by one early on.
Their movements are weird and fast, and they often cover their mouths when cutting their throats or stabbing their hearts, so that they can't even make a sound.
Only the corpses were placed in various poses, and the increasingly rich smell of blood filled the air.
They so easily broke through the layers of defense until they entered the interior of Husha Pavilion.
When we got here, there were not only disciples of Husha Pavilion, but also disciples from the outer sect, servants, maids and servants, but the men in black showed no mercy in killing them.
Of course, when they got here, they finally couldn't do it quietly.
A disciple with considerable strength avoided the sneak attack. When he noticed something was wrong, he immediately shouted loudly. Although he was hacked to death afterwards, it also attracted the attention of an unknown number of people.
But these men in black had no scruples at all. Since assassination was not possible, they would kill them openly.
As a result, they no longer evaded, but openly held various weapons and slashed everywhere.
At this point, the noise and chaos began, and blood and killing became the theme here.
At the same time,
The core area of Husha Mountain, Husha Palace.
Because of the Lantern Festival, a grand banquet was held in Husha Pavilion. Many inner sects and true disciples gathered here to eat, drink, and have fun.
It was originally a happy scene, but when a man covered in blood broke into the hall, everything was broken.
Sitting at the head of the banquet was an old man with flying white eyebrows and a hawk-like gaze. He had an extremely majestic physique and a majestic aura, and had the aura of being born in the military.
This person is the recognized third person in the world of Tianquan County, Kou Wulie, the master of Husha Pavilion.
Seeing that the sect was strong, he originally had a bit of a smile on his face, but when he saw the person coming, he was already frosty.
With a slight movement of his body, he arrived in front of the man, grabbed him, and asked: "Lu Zhi, who dares to hurt you?"
"Outside, there are people attacking the mountain. They are all men in black. They kill people when they see them. They want to attack."
This man seemed to be seriously injured and spoke intermittently, but everyone present was a master, so they heard clearly, and then caused an uproar in the whole place.
But as soon as the noise spread, an extremely powerful momentum suddenly burst out, just like the weather before a sudden rain on a summer night, it was so depressing that everyone was frightened.
Kou Wulie slowly stood up and stared at the wall of the main hall, his eyes as sharp as a knife, his tone was word by word, and he gritted his teeth: "Your Excellency, you are here to let me run wild, do you dare to tell me your name?"< br>
Accompanying the words, a strong evil spirit rose up, like a roaring fierce tiger. The cruel beast eyes stared at the opponent, with the urge to tear the opponent into pieces.
On the courtyard wall stood a man in black. He was also dressed in a way that made him inconspicuous, but his calm and composed temperament was particularly outstanding.
Under Kou Wulie's gaze, he became even more shameless and said: "Of course I don't dare.
If you can't destroy your Husha Pavilion today and I claim my name again, then I won't be afraid if you don't chase me to the ends of the earth, but I think it's troublesome! ”
"You..."
"What are you doing, why don't you do something?!"
I don't know who the man in black said this to, but before he finished speaking, Kou Wulie's face froze.
Just because behind him, Lu Zhi, who was originally half-dead, had already stood up. A blue dagger in his hand had already been sent into Kou Wulie's body.
Almost visible to the naked eye, Kou Wulie's skin was dyed blue.
This change happened too suddenly, and Kou Wulie was indeed attracted by the man in black, but beside him, Zuo Qiutong, the elder of Husha Pavilion, reacted, became furious, and slapped out a palm.
This palm, which he issued with anger, was of extraordinary power, like a mountain pushing across the person, trying to smash the person into a pulp.
The distance is so close that it is almost impossible to avoid it.
But Lu Zhi reacted faster, and his body seemed soft. He suddenly shrank and became a ball. When he hit the palm, he actually bounced out like a rubber ball.
He spun in mid-air, relieved his strength, and landed lightly on the courtyard wall, next to the man in black.
Then, he peeled off a layer of skin from his face and threw it out at will. When it landed, it was obvious that it was a human skin mask.
On the back of the mask, there are clearly visible capillaries, which were obviously ripped from a human face.
And from further away, the noise of wailing, crying, and the clash of weapons also came.
Many buildings were set alight, the flames were blazing, and thick black smoke rushed into the sky, billowing like a tide.
Kou Wulie finally managed to suppress the poison. His face was still ugly, but he still broke away from Zuo Qiutong's support and took two steps forward.
"I want to ask, who wants to destroy my Husha Pavilion?"
The man in black looked unhurried and said, "Don't you already have the answer in your mind? Why do you ask?
If you ask, I won't tell you. This is the rule. You know it, so why bother talking about this nonsense? ”
Kou Wulie's eyes darkened, and he took another step forward and said, "What will it take for you to let me go to Husha Pavilion? What conditions do you have to let me go?
Or, whatever they give you, I will give you twice, no, three times, as long as you retreat! ”
"I'm very moved, but there are some benefits that you can't give me.
Moreover, if I kill you, the things that belong to Husha Pavilion are not all mine, so why bother talking to you? ”
After a pause, the man in black let out a deep laugh again and said: "Master Kou, you are already like this, and you are still talking nonsense with me here, aren't you just trying to delay time?
In fact, I am also stalling for time, but I don’t know whether it is you who is superior or my method is more powerful? ”
Before he finished speaking, he saw a "rumbling" sound coming from the distance. Kou Wulie suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance. The dark night blocked his vision, but he could still feel the violent earthquakes and mountains shaking, as well as a large amount of smoke and dust rising like a rising mushroom cloud.
There, on the back hill of Husha Pavilion, there is a naturally formed cave, which has been expanded into a huge underground space.
There, there are masters from the previous generation of Husha Pavilion, or even the previous generation. They are supported by the entire Husha Pavilion, where they study martial arts, improve martial arts, prepare elixirs, and guard the sect.
Their Qi and blood may have declined, and their bodies may have decayed, but their pure internal energy is unparalleled by ordinary warriors.
If necessary, they can fight for their lives. Although death is not far away, no one dares to underestimate them.
They are also the true heritage of Husha Pavilion. As long as they are immortal, who dares to say that the inheritance of Husha Pavilion will be broken?
Just now, Kou Wulie had already sent out the signal immediately, quietly, but it was enough to attract these old immortals.
But now, it's collapsed!
Completely collapsed!
Those old immortals, even if there are still a few left alive, are of little use in this fight.
At this moment, Kou Wulie's lips were trembling. He was not only frightened by the other party's various designs, but also worried about the future of Husha Pavilion.
Perhaps, to be more accurate, after tonight, Husha Pavilion may be gone.
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Taking a long breath, Kou Wulie's body became a little more cruel and decisive, and he shouted: "Disciples of Husha Pavilion, are you listening to your orders?"
"Here!"
"Everyone, armed with soldiers, wearing armor, killing the enemy, fighting to the death!!!"
"Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"
Husha Pavilion is a sect with a very murderous intent. Disciples often develop within the government army and face the battlefield.
And Kou Wulie gave these inner sects and true disciples a target with just one order.
All of them started to move. They didn't have many armors on them, but their weapons basically never left their hands.
There was a continuous sound of "choking, rang, rang" being unsheathed, and almost everyone rushed out of the hall and rushed to the battlefield.
The fight between them and the man in black was the climax of this battle.
Kou Wulie, on the other hand, stared at the man in black and moved forward step by step. The evil spirit he had cultivated for decades surged out like an overwhelming force.
"I want you to die!"
Saying this, he rushed out, his pace getting faster and faster, like a real general charging on the battlefield.
Under him, a black tiger seemed to appear, supporting him forward.
In his hand, the true energy condensed into a spear, crystal clear, as if it were real.
But the man in black just smiled "hehe" and stepped back, his figure swaying and his speed extremely fast.
However, a spear had already shot through the air, whining and whistling, forcing him to spin around to avoid it.
But when the spear hit the ground, it exploded with a bang, covering a radius of three feet, and completely turned into powder.
Only the man in black broke out in embarrassment and faced another spear again.
This time, the man in black didn't want to fight, but he was not afraid.
Amidst the clattering sound of the chains, he threw out a long knife.
There is a chain behind the long knife, and the real energy visible to the naked eye is flowing on the chain. And through the control of true energy, he can control the long sword at will, whether to attack, turn, wrap, or shrink.
There are as many as five such long knives.
At this time, his identity finally couldn't be concealed. He was Tingfenglou, a gold medal killer, an innate martial artist, and an outstanding figure with the life-threatening sword.
Kou Wulie fought tooth and nail, advancing but never retreating, while Wen Renjie's methods were changeable and his blade was strange. The battle between the two sides was naturally astonishingly destructive.
On the other side, the man in black who made a sneak attack was about to make a sneak attack again, but was intercepted by the great elder Zuo Qiutong.
Another innate master from Husha Pavilion took action boldly, but the man in black would also have corresponding innate warriors to stop him.
The battle between the two sides turned Husha Pavilion into a human Shura field.
……
Under the mountain,
somewhere.
An elegant middle-aged man stood on the top of a tree, looking at the battlefield from a distance, his face becoming more and more gloomy.
Beside him, a girl named Pingting said eagerly: "How dare they? How dare they?"
It can be seen that the girl is out of breath, her chest is rising and falling rapidly, and the treetops are also shaking.
"They have already done it, why do you think they dare not?"
"Master, Master, then we don't care?"
"We are here to mediate. In what name do you think we should regulate it? Moreover, even if the entire Chishui Mansion knows who did this, it doesn't matter as long as they don't admit it!"
"This, this..."
The girl Pingting was at a loss for words, but the elegant middle-aged man exhaled slightly and said: "This Kou Wulie is also dizzy. He really thinks that he can stay out of the matter and not make a choice. He still wants to benefit from it. He is simply seeking death!"< br>
"Husha Pavilion, it's over!"
(End of chapter)