"Creaky." The sound of the wooden door suddenly opening instantly attracted the attention of dozens of men in black in the courtyard. I don't know if it's because of the time difference, the sky here has already darkened, and these people gathered here in black clothes, and they don't look like good people at all. So Ding Yi, who opened the door, was stunned for a while. "Who are you! How come there are still survivors?!" All the men in black instantly looked at Ding Yi, and the leader was even more shocked and angry. "Everyone, I said I went to the wrong place, do you believe it?" Ding Yi saw at a glance that these people were just warriors, and he had no interest in killing people at the moment, so he could only smile and say. "Treat us as fools and cut him!!" As soon as these words came out, the men in black in the courtyard jumped up, drew their long swords and rushed towards Ding Yi at a high speed.
Ding Yi looked strange, looking at these guys in front of him who were as fast as turtles, and even the changes in their facial expressions slowed down several times in Ding Yi's eyes. This kind of control made him a little uncomfortable for a while. So, I am already so strong? Ding Yi's face relaxed a little, and then he suppressed his strength to the blood exchange realm, and then rushed into the crowd with a grim smile. Ding Yi was like a human tank. Wherever he went, all the black-clothed people were knocked away dozens of meters. The people were still spitting blood in the air, and they looked very miserable. "Looking for death!!" It seemed that the movement here attracted attention. There was a loud roar from the back of the courtyard. Three or four Yuanqiao realm warriors actually jumped over the wall and killed Ding Yi. They were swift and cooperated with each other tacitly, just like veterans who often cooperated. But Ding Yi sneered at this, and there was no fear in his eyes. After three breaths, the whole courtyard was full of screaming warriors, and the three Yuanqiao warriors fell to the ground like dead dogs. Ding Yi clapped his hands when he saw this, bent down and grabbed a man and asked: "I ask, you answer." The man's face was covered with dark blue spots. At this moment, he was grabbed by Ding Yi, and his face was full of anger, but he was quite tough and even spit at Ding Yi. This time, Ding Yi was directly angry. You are so stupid, I was just passing by, you came up and hit me, I held back, and you still insulted me! ? Ding Yi pressed the man's head and hit it to the ground. In an instant, the whole earth shook, and the surrounding houses were almost shaken apart. A large number of tiles rolled down from the houses in an instant, and fell to the ground with a crisp shattering sound. "What's going on?! Who are you?" The next moment, another shout came from the side, and Ding Yi turned his head and looked, and he was immediately happy. I saw a spirit with a faint glow standing behind him, looking at him with shocked eyes. Qiu Baiyu had never seen such a warrior.
He was killing happily in the front hall, but he didn't expect to suddenly notice the sudden vibration in the back. In order to be on the safe side, he came to the courtyard in the back with his spirit, but he didn't expect to see this weird scene as soon as he came out. More than 20 good fighters were lying on the ground, and even the three masters of Yuanqiao Realm had broken their swords. Qiu Baiyu thought that his assassination plan had been discovered, but the man looked young and his clothes were strange, so he didn't look like a native of the state. He frowned and asked: "It seems that you are not an ordinary person, why don't you tell me your name!" Ding Yi looked at the spirit in front of him, and after the surprise, he quickly fell into disappointment. This is another warrior, and a warrior in the Shenyou Realm. Why are there so many warriors at once? Has he poked a nest of warriors? Thinking of this, Ding Yi suddenly frowned, and he seemed to guess where he came from. "Is this Zhongzhou?" Ding Yi suddenly asked. "It's inexplicable." Qiu Baiyu saw this and did not answer Ding Yi, but waved a palm towards Ding Yi, and suddenly a strange palm wind floated towards Ding Yi. "Hmm?" Ding Yi was immediately enlightened when he saw this move. This was the first time he had fought with this wandering martial artist. Now it seems that his way is indeed different from worshipping gods, and he still takes the way of techniques. This palm wind seems light, but it actually contains mysteries. Ordinary people will be separated from their bones and flesh in an instant when they touch it, and even their souls cannot escape. This is the bone-melting palm, which is Qiu Baiyu's unique skill that made him famous, so he is also nicknamed the White Bone Master! This palm wind swells when it meets the wind, and the essence inside is as continuous as silk, and soon it enveloped Ding Yi completely. But Ding Yi was calm and stood there motionless, as if he was feeling the difference of this foreign martial artist. Qiu Baiyu saw this and his face changed immediately, and then he fled to the back without thinking. He was not a rookie who had just entered the martial arts world. Qiu Baiyu would not think that this guy who dared to stand still and endure his palm when his soul left his body was a fool. The result was obvious. The person was not afraid of his attack at all. In addition, the man in front of him looked unusually young. Qiu Baiyu quickly guessed that this person might be one of those old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years. After all, such people like to pretend to be young and play around in the world, making it hard to guard against them. "Retreat!" Qiu Baiyu's soul instantly crossed hundreds of meters and fell back to his body, and then he shouted. At this moment, a large group of people were fighting in front of him, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground. Many of them were wearing black clothes, but most of them were ordinary warriors wearing tight clothes. With Qiu Baiyu's loud shout, the remaining black-clothed people in the field all looked at each other, but the strict organizational discipline made them decisively abandon their opponents and run towards the surrounding walls. Qiu Baiyu himself also flew onto the eaves like a big bird, and then disappeared from the spot in a few flashes. In the field, there was only a group of pale warriors who looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
"Get out of the way!" With a loud shout, a middle-aged man in official uniform slowly walked out of the hall. "Sir, the assassins seem to have left." A guard with a knife whispered to the man who came out. He Weimin looked coldly at the group of corpses lying on the ground in front of him, his face gloomy. As the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, he was confident that he had already stood in the core area of Zhongzhou, but he never thought that someone would dare to assassinate him. And looking at the decisive appearance of these assassins coming and going like the wind, they must be well-trained elites, and they are not something that ordinary people can train. "Where is Huang Gongfeng?" He Weimin suddenly asked. "Huang Gongfeng was seriously injured and has escaped." The servant said tremblingly. "Send someone to report to the Inspection Office immediately, I want to see who dares to take action in the imperial city!" Someone took the order and hurriedly walked out of the courtyard, but soon there was a cry of surprise. "Sir, there are still people outside!"