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one

There was a woman standing beneath the stars, waiting for Fang Yu's return.

The quench moon shines on her soft little face, with a very elegant glory.

She is Zhao Xuan, and she is not old, but she actually doesn't understand what love is.

But she was just like other women, leaning against the door and looking at the direction of the street, waiting for her husband who returned home at night.

Although she had not really married him, she knew that she would never leave this man in her life.

Her man, a man who has taken care of her like a big brother for the past three months.

She didn't know that at this time, Fang Yu, her man, was facing a bloody battle.

She didn't know, so she stood under the stars and quietly waited for Fang Yu who was returning late.

two

When Fang Yu left the Eight Kings Mansion, he felt much more comfortable. He found that sometimes showing off and teasing others was also a very happy thing. Since Xue Wanting left, Fang Yu found that this was the first time he had a happy feeling. At least, when he remembered Xue Wanting, there was no unforgettable pain like before. It was not that he had forgotten it, but that he gradually recalled more about the happier days when he was with Xue Wanting.

In fact, no matter how hard a life is, it should have a happy life. However, some people always use sadness to cover their hearts and refuse to see the ups and downs of this world of world. Joy and sorrow are the prerequisites of life. Fang Yu, in the past, refused to open his soul for this established process. If the soul of the pig-killer servant did not merge with him, perhaps he still didn't know that joy could actually be obtained easily.

From the Eight Kings Mansion to the Jingwu Gate today, it was still dusk when Fang Yu came out of the Eight Kings Mansion, and when he walked halfway, there were already stars everywhere. Of course, Fang Yu was in a good mood along the way, so he walked very slowly, slowly watching this ancient bustling city along the way.

The Chulou Qin Hall is filled with singing and dancing. On the streets of the night and the city of Bianliang at night, it shows the singing and dancing in the peaceful era.

There are fewer and fewer people in the pedestrians. Those who should go to the place to have fun will go to the casino at this time. Those who should be gambled will enter the casino at this time. Those who do not prostitute or gamble will either be afraid of his wife or have no money on them. Now they are busy hugging their own wife to bed.

On the street, there were the sound of shops coming to the door one after another.

At this time, two men stood on different streets under the same starlight, sighing slowly, and sighing differently for a bloody battle that is about to come.

three

Fang Yu stopped. As an excellent special operations soldier, he had a very sensitive intuition about danger.

The streets in this section are relatively deserted and there are sparse pedestrians.

Fang Yu intuitively felt that there was a very solemn Xiao Sha in the air.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the end of the distant street, and his bloody blood began to boil. Whenever he was about to fight, he couldn't help but feel the excitement of killing.

Time seemed to slow down, and the pace of pedestrians passing by on the street seemed to slow down.

Fang Yu suddenly pulled off his coat. Almost at the same time, a group of men in black holding strong bows appeared on the roofs of shops on both sides.

One hundred powerful arrows shot towards Fang Yu almost indiscriminately. The sound of breaking through the air seemed to ignite the air, and with the sound of catching souls, they rushed towards the target.

Fang Yu shook the outer cloak in his hand, and instantly tied the clothes into a stick, shaking the arrows that were shot away, and his body moved to the shop beside him at the same time. However, the hundred archers were extraordinary, and they even shattered the outer cloak in Fang Yu's hand. Finally, an arrow finally passed through Fang Yu's defense and shot into Fang Yu's left shoulder.

Before the second round of arrows arrived, Fang Yu had already knocked open the shop and entered.

Fang Yu really couldn't figure out the identity of a pig slaughter, but who had hired so many tough hands to deal with him. Fang Yu thought about all the possible possibilities in his heart, but in the end he felt that it was impossible, because Fang Yu vaguely felt that these archers did not seem to be from the Song Dynasty.

On the roof, a man in blue stood with his hands behind his back. Looking at Fang Yu who had escaped into the shop, he snorted softly: "It's true that I have some skills. For the sake of my tribe's long-lasting foundation, I will be even more amazing today."

The man in blue waved his hand, and the men in black pulled out the scimitars behind him, jumped onto the street, forming a formation of geese to slash at the shop where Fang Yu was.

Fang Yu took advantage of this gap and gritted his teeth to pull out the wolf arrow, bringing a piece of meat, and blood gushed.

The servant who was guarding the shop in the shop was shocked by Fang Yu's breaking through the gate and breaking in. He wanted to shout that there was a robber, but Fang Yu pulled out the wolf-tooth arrow but closed his mouth without saying a word. The people who were doing business were so stingy. Such a fierce person might have killed his life immediately after shouting at him. The servant immediately shrank and hid. He didn't know that the real killing star was behind, but his hiding really saved his life.

Fang Yu quickly tore a cloth on his body to tie the wound up. After scanning the shop, there was still a back door. When the door was opened, there were still ten archers arranged by the man in green waiting for him. When the door opened, ten wolf-toothed arrows shot towards him. Fortunately, Fang Yu was very sensitive to danger and almost avoided the moment the arrow arrived.

After a moment of blocking, the man in black from the main entrance had already arrived. When two scimitars were first slashing towards Fang Yu at the same time, Fang Yu knew that the room was narrow and once it was blocked, no matter how strong his martial arts were, he would explain it here. Fang Yu, no matter how slashed at him, he quickly retreated from the back door.

The ten archers outside the door saw Fang Yu following his people tightly, and the arrows in his hand hesitated for a moment and did not shoot out. The opportunity passed in a flash, and Fang Yu had already left the door. Because the door was small, they could only come out one by one, which gave Fang Yu a chance. When the ten archers no longer took care of their people and shot the arrows on the string, Fang Yu grabbed the man who was chasing his hand and used it as a shield. Ten wolf-toothed arrows shot into the man's body. One of them passed through and pierced Fang Yu's right chest. It seemed that it was the archer who had shot Fang Yu just now.

Fortunately, the arrow was so thin that Fang Yu pulled it away, took the scimitar of the corpse in his hand, and held the knife that the second person slashed over. Although Fang Yu could do the sword skills, he was very unaccustomed to this kind of crescent-moon-like knife. He could only kick the man away with one kick, and retreated quickly to leave the backyard of the shop.

Fang Yu could see that these people were really bad, but they were all very skilled. They were not as easy to deal with these people as the hundreds of ordinary swordsmen in the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower before. Now he was ambushed and injured in front of him. With his strength greatly reduced, he was unable to fight with others for a long time.

Fang Yu thought it was better. How could others let him escape so easily? He had just set aside a little distance with the people who were fighting, and ten wolvesome arrows that had sneaked into his mind. Fang Yu sighed in his heart. These people didn't know what deep hatred they had with him, but they actually put such a huge capital to take their own lives.

When Fang Yu used his sword to cut down the ten wolf-toothed arrows, he had no chance to escape.

The man in green was still standing on the roof, looking at Fang Yu who was surrounded, and a slight smile appeared on his face. Although the Southern Barbarians had many talents, the emperor of the Southern Barbarians did not know how to use these talents. The person in front of him was a good example. If this person were in his own clan, he would have been valued long ago. However, the person in front of him must be eliminated. No matter how the emperor of the Southern Barbarians did not value talents, it would be safe to kill such a powerful person.

Under the stars, the flying smell of blood drifted with the slight night wind.

Fang Yu no longer knew how many people he had killed, but there were still many figures around him. None of these individuals were easy to pass on, which added a few more scars to Fang Yu's body. What made Fang Yu most worried was the cold arrows shot by the archer from time to time. Although Fang Yu temporarily avoided it, the feeling of being stared at by a sniper was not good.

Fang Yu didn't know that the man in blue who was standing on the roof gradually changed color.

This is a selected warrior from his clan. He never dreamed that in order to kill an unknown pig-killer, most of the personnel have been damaged, but the task has not been completed. He couldn't help but think of Xie Yulou's words, this pig-killer is really an absolutely difficult person to deal with.

The more this happens, the more the man in blue feels that the pig-killer must be eliminated, otherwise he may become a powerful opponent of his own tribe in the future.

The man in green jumped off the roof.

Fang Yu killed more than ten people, and then he realized that there were only a dozen people left in his opponent. He felt a little relieved. The most powerful opponent left in front of him seemed to be the archer.

Fang Yu shed a lot of blood, and the strength in his body seemed to be declining sharply.

The man in green raised his hand.

Four

The moon is like a knife.

How many people who miss you know?

Zhao Xuan looked towards the direction of the street and felt more and more uneasy.

"Have he been back yet?" Mu Ying asked behind her.

"No." Zhao Xuan's heart trembled, and her feeling of anxiety became even stronger.

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