My Super Estate

Chapter 256 The Man in Black at Midnight

"Who?"

Songshan in the middle of the night is very quiet, and the moonlight is like a veil, covering this quiet Songshan with a layer of fine tulle.

Tomorrow is the Wuyue Huimeng. For Wulin, this is a big event that shocks Wulin.

As one of the Five Yues, Huashan has its own independent courtyard in Songshan.

If the large courtyard is quiet, it looks like a secluded demon.

Suddenly, a black figure crossed the wall from the forest outside the courtyard.

Wang Yang and Ling Huchong fell asleep early.

The night is quiet and no one will really fall asleep.

The courtyard at night, the wind and the grass, can't escape their eyes and ears.

"The one who killed you."

The comer's tone was cold, and his killing intentions were as if the messenger from the bottomless hell came to kill.

The two looked at each other, and from each other's eyes, they saw a glance.

"Hey, brother, I'm right, I am not safe at Songshan night!"

Wang Yang sneered'hey hey', not surprised at all.

"Are you from the left head?"

Linghu Chong gazed up and down, with a medium build, and was familiar with the figure. Although he was enveloped by a black coat, he could see a little bit of familiarity from that glorious eye, touching the bottom of his heart.

"Nonsense, why did the left head send me?"

The comer was shocked in his heart and denied it loudly.

"Hey, since it wasn't Zuo Lengzen's dispatch, was he anxious to deny what he was doing, wasn't it good to find himself a shameless person?

Wang Yang's laughter was very harsh in this still black.

The man in black felt that he had made a mistake, and looked at Wang Yang's eyes, which was even more gloomy.

"Boy, you should pay attention to your words so as not to cause bloody disaster."

In the tone, threat is full.

It's just that Wang Yang is totally wrong.

"Are you threatening me?

Believe it or not, I shouted loudly, making you hard to find hiding place?"

"you wanna die!"

Obviously, Wang Yang's words really stimulated the comrade, and made the comrade suddenly angry and angry. A large and wide sword, like the mountain axe of the giant spirit god, split towards Wang Yang's head.

The sword was fierce and fierce. Obviously, the person who came was really motivated to kill.

"Huh, well come, I want to see if you are strong in Songshan swordsmanship, or I am strong in Huashan swordsmanship."

Wang Yang took out his long sword decisively, and stepped forward one step obliquely, avoiding a powerful sword with precision, and with his sword in China Mountain, he lifted it up.

hiss--

Huashan is equipped with a sword, which has its own extraordinary place. Under the infusion of Wang Yang's true energy, it has the ability to cut gold and iron.

The comers are not very flesh and blood, and have never practiced special warfare. How can they defend?

If it weren’t for people with rich fighting experience, they would move in time. I am afraid that this sword-wielding arm would be separated from the flesh.

"You, your sword..."

Entering the Grand Master's realm, the real energy is ever-changing, not only in the attack, but also in the defense, it is also amazingly effective.

Under the perfusion of true energy, the skin of the flesh is as strong as steel and ordinary blade, which is hard to hurt.

"Hey, why, my brother can be promoted to the master's realm, can I be a brother, can't I?"

"Humph!"

The coming person looked at Wang Yang, and his killing intention was even stronger.

For the Wuyue faction, the head has made a lot of efforts, and there is absolutely no room for failure.

There is a gentleman's sword in Huashan, which is already a headache, and it is absolutely not allowed to appear in the second and third.

Thinking, the offensive of the coming people is getting more and more fierce, and the move is desperate.

"Brother, I'm right, this Songshan Mountain is not quite flat."

Responding to the attack of the man in black is like walking through the flowers and the lane, with the slightest difference, evading the sword of the man in black one after another, striking out with a sword, and certainly carrying blood.

This battle is like a play where a bad uncle teases a little girl.

However, bad uncle is not a malicious man in black, but a disciple of the Huashan disciple Lu Dayou.

Such a scene, if it is spread out, will inevitably break the hearts of the people and crack the guts of the wicked.

If, let people know again, the identity of this man in black will inevitably cause an earthquake and set off a raging wave in the lively rivers and lakes.

"This one, should be Master Song Hou of Songshan. Your Songshan swordsmanship is not very good. It is very majestic, but it can't hurt people and can't see the effect!"

"Fart, how can't Laozi's Songshan swordsmanship kill anyone?"

The man in black was furious.

"Hey, say that, Uncle Houhou admitted?"

"you……"

The coming person is indeed Lehou, the only master of Songshan.

He could not have imagined that when he arrived in the middle of the night, people were waiting for himself here.

What is even more unlikely is that the disciples sent by Huashan this time were so powerful that the two young disciples were all masters of swordsmanship.

Such strength is truly amazing.

He was secretly shocked at the thought that Brother had made great efforts to send Wuyue together.

Especially when he thought of the gentleman sword hidden in the dark and never seen him, he was even panicked.

The more so, the killing intention in his heart is more vigorous.

Huashan has gone down, they must never be allowed to get up again.

With this malicious thought in mind, the Songshan swordsmanship in Lehou's hands is more fierce, just like the Songshan swordsmanship, specially prepared for him and other evil people.

"It seems that Uncle Houhou really wants my life!"

Lehou's swordsmanship, which is killing people, finally succeeded in angering Wang Yang's heart.

"Brother, you have paid attention to me, to see if there is anything invisible around you.

Since it's already here today, don't leave."

In other words, Wang Yang's swordsmanship is faster, more stable, and more profitable.

Suddenly, the entire Huashan swordsmanship seemed to be alive in Wang Yang's hands.

The same trick has Feng Laiyi. In his hands, it seems that it can cause endless changes, making people unpredictable.

However, three or two strokes, Lehou's thigh, has been cut off half, bloody.

"Since Master Lehou does not pay attention to things, don't blame me Lu Dayou for disrespecting the teacher."

With another sword, Lehou didn't have enough time to respond, and his abdomen had been punctured by a pair.

"You, do you dare to kill me?"

With Jianzhudi, Le Hou's face was frightened.

"Hey, aren't you just a man in black? What can I dare not kill you?"

With that said, Wang Yang didn't use his sword, so he shot it in one palm.

The black night, the white moonlight, and a terrible golden bell behind Wang Yang seemed to be summoned from endless time and space.

Lehou was originally seriously injured, and Wang Yang shot with all his strength. How is Lehou the opponent?

There was no response at all, and it was directly printed on the chest by Wang Yang.

As Admiralty turned, an extremely terrifying suction came.

Lehou was originally a seriously injured body, how can he withstand such a domineering suction?

"you……"

Feeling the flesh and blood essence in the body, the source of true qi continuously flowed out, and Lehou's eyes turned white in fright.

"Suck Star Dafa..."