Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

Bingwen's letter was delivered to Bian Ding by Bian Hao at dusk three days later.

As soon as the eagle croaked, Xia Chu found a secluded corner. Bian Ding appeared and disappeared after submitting the letter.

Xia Chu took a quick glance and took out the fire fold to burn the letter. Watching the letter gray fall inch by inch, Xia Chu came out of the corner and turned over.

He has traveled 21 days, and now he is almost at Qingcheng, only two days away from Han Yang. This way, I should find an inn to rest and maintain the best state, and I have to find a pen and ink to reply.

As soon as he thought of this, he hurried away. After riding for about an hour and a half, under the darkness of the darkness, I saw a large inn in the suburbs from a distance.

With joy in his heart, he urged him to come forward. But five miles away, he was stopped by someone.

"This inn has been packed, your Excellency find another place to live." The person who stopped him was full of chills. Although his words were polite, they were non-negotiable.

Xia Chu glanced at the inn from a distance, but he was also sensible, bowed and turned back.

After turning a corner, he found a hidden tree, tied the horse, applied light work, and cautiously flew towards the inn.

Beyond the woods, past the guards, and swept into the inn. I saw in early summer flying over the eaves and walking the walls, jumping over the ridges of the house, like walking on the ground. With a healthy body, he climbed onto the roof tiles in the inn hall.

He carefully and gently lifted a piece of tile cover, and suddenly, a person fell beside him, and Xia Chu was waiting for a needle to pierce it.

"Master."

Someone called out.

Xia Chu retracted the needle and looked at Bian Ding.

"Young Master Qinggong is too good, I didn't keep up." Bian Ding said in shock.

He was really stunned. From the moment the young master tied the horse and got up from the ground, he wanted to catch up and stop him. Because, he felt that there were many masters ambushed inside and outside this inn, which was too dangerous.

As a result, he didn't catch up, and was left behind after ten steps. When he just swept into the inn, he saw the young master come up to the house like an arrow from the string: "For a moment, I forgot that you were behind."

When Bian Ding heard the words, his breath stagnated, and his blood was tumbling. He was considered that he was despised by the young master?

"What are you doing out here?" Xia Chu saw his face in the dark, and his face flushed red.

"It's too dangerous here, I just wanted to stop you when you were outside." Bian Ding glanced at Xia Chu and said ashamedly, "I didn't stop it... After following up, I found that there are fifty or sixty people here, all of them experts. There are four that are on a par with me, and the rest almost all have eight points of my skill."

As he spoke, he was terrified, in case they were discovered. He really couldn't take the young master out of the siege.

Xia Chu put his index finger in the center of his lips and made a silent gesture to him.

Bing Ding looked at Xia Chu, who had a calm expression and was concentrating on the scene in the house below, and couldn't help but find it sad. If they were really discovered, according to Xia Chu's light work, these people would not be able to catch him. On the contrary, he was afraid that he would be unable to escape. He looked up at the dark sky. For the first time in his life, the feeling of dragging others down filled his heart. What is this...

"The martial arts you mentioned are comparable to yours, aren't they the four around?" Xia Chu asked in a low voice.

Side stabilized his mind and looked down. Seeing that the four people were powerful, their voices were strong and powerful. He nodded and replied, "It should be."

"You should know that the only way to get out of the organization is to die." The voice of one of the four came from below.

"It's bothering you four elders to go out and bring so many brothers with you. You must be looking at me too much." The surrounded man, dressed in a gray suit, sat on the wooden bench, with a calm expression and a sarcastic tone.

"Whoever kills him can take his place." The man stopped talking nonsense with the man in the gray suit, backed away, and instructed the crowd.

A man in black in the distance heard the words and stabbed with a sword, bullying him. The man in gray who was sitting pulled out a small full moon machete with his right hand from behind, and the light of the knife flashed across the face of the man in black. On the top of his face and under the hair, in the middle of his forehead, a drop of bright red blood suddenly appeared.

The blood beads just ooze out, suddenly turned into a line.

The bright red blood lines descended from his forehead, between his eyebrows, the tip of his nose, the middle of the person, his lips, and his chin, all the way down into the black clothes.

A blood line that was originally very thin suddenly became thicker and thicker...

The black-clothed man's head suddenly split open from the spot where the drop of blood appeared just now.

Then, his body was also slowly split from the middle, the left half fell to the left, the right half fell to the right, and blood suddenly splashed out from the middle.

He was a good person just now, but suddenly, it has been split in half!

"Didn't you say that there are only four people on par with your martial arts?" Xia Chu saw this scene and turned to Bianding.

Bian Ding was shocked to see it.

"His martial arts are much higher than mine, and I can't perceive his depth." Bian Ding's heart trembled, but the man just now had eight points of his skill, and he was hacked to death with a single knife.

"Are you crazy, why don't you go together?" The one who seemed to be the head of the four instructed.

In an instant, thirty or so people poured in from outside the house, plus more than twenty people in the house, a total of more than fifty people, attacked the man in gray.

The man in gray shoved away the wooden table in front of him with a palm, and he stood tall. I saw him lightly tap the ground with one foot, and a machete swung a full circle as his toes turned.

Those men in black who flew towards him were three inches away from slashing at him with their swords, and they were divided into two from the waist in turn, and their stumps flew across.

On the other hand, those with slightly weaker martial arts and slower flying seemed to have not been chopped down.

"What a fast knife." Xia Chu couldn't help but praised softly.

Bian Ding also had boundless admiration in his heart. He looked at the man in gray. He was still kneeling on one knee as he had just turned around and landed on the ground. The silver light was shining, and it was not even a drop of blood until this moment.

The gray-clothed man raised his head abruptly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, let's go together while he is poisoned and consumes his inner strength."

"Despicable." Xia Chu snorted coldly.

Bian Ding was afraid that the young master would take him to save people.

Although he couldn't bear to see such an unparalleled master fall, but with his ability, he couldn't save...

The gray-clothed man didn't take it seriously when he heard the words, stood up, raised the corner of his lips with an arrogant smile, and looked at them provocatively.

"I can't live today, you guys! Let's bury me together..." The man in gray said, pulling out another machete from behind with his left hand.

"No, the full moon is in the sky, and the two swords work together. Let's not fight recklessly. Let's set fire to him!" They were seriously wounded and died immediately.

The person in the lead thought for a while and shouted "Let's go". The four of them shamelessly lit a fire and pointed at the pine oil that was already covered around them.

As soon as the pine oil ignited, the four locked the door of the house and retreated to guard.

Xia Chu and Bian Ding were also forced to swept off the roof.

It turned out that on the beams, around the windows, and everywhere in the house, a layer of pine oil had already been painted. Once ignited, the fire was raging in an instant.