Chapter 182

   "嗖—"

  Unexpectedly, just as the gloomy voice behind him fell, Luo Qingzhou hardly hesitated, and suddenly his figure flashed, swept away from the front of the girl next to him, and disappeared at the back door next to him in an instant!

   Immediately, a voice sounded in the alley outside: "You hold on first, I'll call someone!"

  The sound of footsteps goes away quickly!

  Xia Chan: "..."

  The middle-aged man in black robe who suddenly appeared behind him was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't think that the other party didn't even have the courage to turn his head to take a look, and just slipped away.

  He hurriedly said to the two young men behind him, "Go after them!"

  The two youths rushed to the back door immediately!

   "Shua!"

   With a flash of cold light, a sharp sword strikes!

   Lightning fast!

  But the black-robed middle-aged man had been prepared for a long time, and he punched out, but he didn't avoid it, and directly collided with the stabbing sword point!

   On his fist, there was a faint metallic light shining!

"Ding-"

   There was a sound of metal clashing, and sparks flew everywhere!

  Xia Chan's sword was blocked.

  At the same time, that fist carried a huge force, rushing towards her thin and slender body like a wave.

  Like a leaf in a huge wave.

  She was directly thrown out.

   At this time, the two young men with knives had rushed to the back door quickly, and rushed out together, ready to chase and kill the cowardly boy who left his companion and ran away!

   "Wow!"

  Unexpectedly, just as the two jumped up from the door and jumped out, a puff of white powder suddenly flew in the darkness facing them!

  The two of them were caught off guard and were sprayed all over their faces in an instant!

   His vision suddenly turned pale.

   "Shua!"

   Before the two of them landed on the ground, a cold dagger suddenly pierced through the flying white powder, piercing the throat of one of the youths in an instant!

  At this time, the feet of the two landed on the ground!

  A severe burning pain suddenly came from the eyes of the two of them!

  One opened his mouth wide, covered his **** throat, staggered a few steps forward, and suddenly fell to the ground.

  The other person rubbed his eyes in pain and backed away, while waving the short knife in his hand to protect his chest in horror, hissing loudly: "Uncle Jiang! Uncle Jiang!"

  A figure flew towards him suddenly, and was chopped on the neck by the dagger dancing wildly in his hand, but it hit him heavily, knocking him to the ground directly.

   Before he could stand up, a cold warrior dagger suddenly stretched out from the side without a sound, stabbed into his throat with a "poof", and then pulled it out in a flash.

"what-"

  He opened his mouth wide, his face was covered in white powder, he frantically waved the dagger in his hand, and blood gushed out of his neck.

  But soon, his whole body twitched a few times and stopped moving.

   And the figure that hit him hard and had his throat slashed by him just now lay beside him, completely dead.

  In the alley, silence was restored.

  The middle-aged man in black robe named Uncle Jiang, although he heard the cries for help outside, he didn't dare to venture out.

  The black robe on his body was bulging, and his fists danced "shuashua", aggressively forcing the sword-wielding girl in front of him to a corner.

  He wore a thin layer of silver gloves on his fists, fearless of the sword in the girl's hand, every punch carried a terrifying force and wave of energy!

   "Shua!"

   At this moment, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards him from behind!

  The black-robed man had been prepared for a long time, turned around suddenly, with the speed of a ghost, and punched the black shadow with a "boom"!

   "Crack!"

  The sound of a broken bone resounded clearly in the silent night.

  At the same time, the chest of the black shadow was blown apart by a punch, and the whole body sank!

  But the black-robed man's expression changed, and he hurriedly retracted his fists and retreated.

   "Wow!"

  Unexpectedly, at this moment, a puff of white powder suddenly flew out from behind the corpse he had blown up, and instantly covered his entire face and body like a goddess scattering flowers!

  The black-robed man frantically waved his sleeves and pushed them away with a wave of air.

   "Shua!"

   There was a flash of cold light, and the girl stabbed out with a sword behind her!

  The black-robed man spread out sideways, closed his eyes, and punched behind him, his movements and strength still perfectly coordinated!

  But at this moment, another black shadow rushed towards him!

   Immediately, the second, third, fourth!

  Even the black shadow whose chest was shattered by him just now flew up and rushed towards him again!

  Luo Qingzhou kept throwing corpses at him.

  When he punched the corpse open, or dodged to avoid it, he kept throwing lime powder picked up from the blackwood forest at him.

   In the back, Xia Chan's sword was even more silent, appearing like ghosts and ghosts, and the black-robed man dealt with it with all his strength every time he made a sword.

  The corpses and lime powder kept flying, not only made his hands overwhelmed, but also dared not open his eyes.

   "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

  After he punched three flying corpses, a cloud of lime powder finally sprinkled on his face.

  His eyes, which he had just opened, hurriedly closed again.

   "Shua!"

  A sword stabbed out from behind.

  He hurriedly avoided the sound, but was still a step slower.

  The sword sneered and pierced into his right arm!

  He roared angrily, bent his legs with power, leaped forward, and rushed directly at the mean and shameless kid in front who only dared to throw corpses and lime in the distance!

  He tried his best, like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit, he rushed over in an instant!

  Luo Qingzhou's figure flashed, and hurriedly rushed out towards the back door next to him.

  The black-robed man was furious, and just as he landed, he jumped again, jumped out towards the door, and punched out with a "boom"!

"boom!"

   As soon as he jumped out of the door, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards him, and he was punched and flew out!

   "Wow! Whoa! Whoa!"

   Immediately, more white powder was thrown towards him like a storm!

  He hurriedly closed his eyes and waved his sleeve robe, stepped back, kicked his legs forward in a row, and quickly retreated into the corner.

  Xia Chan closed her eyes and rushed out from the door. Just as she was about to charge up with her sword, a hand suddenly grabbed her, and shouted, "Go! We are not his opponent!"

   After finishing speaking, he immediately pulled her and quickly ran out of the alley.

   "Boom!"

  The black-robed man punched out again, and the air wave was billowing, finally blowing away the white powder floating in front of him.

  He opened his eyes, his face was covered in white, his shoulders were covered with blood, he looked at the corpses all over the floor, he was startled and angry, he jumped out with a "whoosh", and directly chased after the two figures in front of him!

  All the children of the Song family brought out today died tragically, and all of them were beaten to death by himself. If he didn't kill those two despicable and shameless men and women with his own hands, he would be in vain for the Song family!

He was hunting in a black robe, with long hair flying, and his speed was as fast as lightning. With all the strength accumulated in his fists, he swept to the entrance of the alley in an instant. With a sound, a figure flew out and rushed towards him directly!

   "Boom!"

  He was furious, and the fist that had already accumulated all the strength suddenly smashed towards that head!

  But the moment his fist touched that head, his face suddenly changed dramatically!

   This head was actually the head of his nephew who had just died!

   And under the body of this head, there is only an empty robe without a body!

"boom!"

   But at this moment, it was too late for him to stop his punch, and with one punch, his nephew's head suddenly burst and fell apart!

   Just as the splash of blood and flesh blocked his sight, with a "poof", a large bag of lime powder suddenly poured down on his head!

  His whole body was instantly covered by a huge amount of lime powder!

  At this moment, he had just charged up and punched, and he was in a blank period of strength.

   When he came to his senses, the bag of lime powder poured all over his body, and he instantly turned into a white lime man!

   "Shua!"

   With a flash of cold light, a sharp sword pierced his throat!

  Even in such a situation, he still reacted quickly, his fists immediately followed the sound to block, and at the same time, he lowered his feet and retreated rapidly.

"Ding!"

  The tip of the sharp sword was instantly blocked by the metal glove on his fist.

  But just as he floated backwards and landed on the ground, a cold dagger appeared behind him silently, and with a "poof", it stabbed into his back with precision!

  He froze all of a sudden, opened his mouth wide, and his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened and widened subconsciously!

"what-"

   A shrill and hoarse scream suddenly trembled from his throat, piercing the silent night and rushing to the sky!

   "Poof!"

   At this moment, another cloud of lime powder took the opportunity to sprinkle into his big mouth and wide-eyed eyes!

   This time, he can no longer avoid it!

   "Shua!"

  The girl who followed closely flashed a cold light in her hand, and with a "chi" sound, the sharp sword finally pierced his throat!

Only then did Luo Qingzhou charge up again, pulled out his warrior dagger from behind him, stabbed him several times in a row, and then stabbed him hard at the back of the heart, Fang Jump away quickly.

   "Go! The patrol team is coming!"

  He hurriedly put away the dagger, grabbed the girl next to him, and ran away.

   In the blink of an eye, the two held hands and quickly disappeared into the distant night without a trace.

   Noisy and hurried footsteps came from the street.

   Soon, a patrol team of warriors rushed over, looking at the white and red middle-aged man lying on the ground in a pool of blood, all of them were stunned.

   "Hey, this... Isn't this the third master of the Song family?"

   "What kind of **** is the third master! He is a fugitive who conspired against us! Hurry up! There is a strong smell of blood over there, there should be corpses!"

  The complexion of several people changed, and they immediately rushed into the alley in front.

  Luo Qingzhou dragged Xia Chan and ran all the way close to the corner of the wall. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he ran into the dark alley behind the Qin Mansion.

  At this time, both of them were panting heavily, their hair, clothes, and even their faces were covered with white lime powder, looking rather embarrassed.

   "Don't rub your eyes! Go, go back quickly and take off your clothes first, wipe off the face and hands with oil first, and then wash."

  Luo Qingzhou took a look at the girl beside him, didn't dare to delay, and immediately pulled her back home.

   After entering through the back door.

He also warned: "Be sure to rinse quickly with a lot of water. It's best to go to the lake in Moonlight Night Listening Yuyuan, jump directly, and wash quickly, otherwise it will be bad if you burn your skin. That...how about me help you?"

  The finger of the girl holding the sword tightened suddenly.

  (end of this chapter)

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