Chapter 5

Daxing 67 years.

The night wind is flying, and it is as cool as water.

Everything was as quiet as a sleeping dragon, the night wind was blowing gently, and the smell of blood was hidden inside.

Jiuchong Mountain towers into the clouds, and the famous Zhuyun Villa on the rivers and lakes is built on the mountain. At this moment, the air of Zhuyun Villa is filled with the smell of blood.

Zhuyun Villa is surrounded by various martial arts factions, and there are tens of thousands of people from the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, the leaders of the various sects looked at Zhuyun Villa with bloodthirsty eyes, boom boom...the strong sound of gongs and drums sounded, and it was not difficult to guess that something serious happened to the impetuous sound of gongs and drums.

"It's water... Hurry up..." Before the servant who was beating the gong finished speaking, his head had already left his body. All this happened so quickly, in the blink of an eye.

The color of blood permeated the entire mountain with the breeze.

"Miss, miss, get up quickly." Xiaoyun panicked and shook the sleeping little man.

The girl on the bed frowned slightly, and opened her black eyes. "What's so noisy."

"Miss, quickly... come with me..." Xiao Yun picked up the ten-year-old girl who was still awake on the bed and rushed out the door.

At this time, a small part of the houses in the villa were surrounded by fire, illuminating the entire villa.

The sounds of fighting and shouting were in a mess, and accompanied by the fire, it seemed extraordinarily violent.

"Xiao Yun, what's going on here?" The girl lost all sleepiness immediately, and her clear eyes revealed a bloodthirsty look.

"The various sects of the martial arts are besieging the villa, and the owner and his wife are delaying it." He hurriedly replied, holding the baby girl and rushing to the back door of the villa.

Nuwa looked at the red-hot villa, the whole villa was shrouded in a thick atmosphere of killing, and the bloody smell soaring into the sky was so strong that it almost smudged the whole air.

Clenching her silver teeth, the girl struggled violently, and jumped out of the unsuspecting Xiaoyun's arms, almost falling to the ground.

After standing still, I ran towards the Cui Pavilion. Two years ago, the building exploded. I thought I would die, but I couldn't. Carefree, for the parents of this body, she has already changed them to her own parents, and the villa has changed, how could she leave alone.

"Miss..." Xiaoyun was taken aback for a moment, then regained his composure, and chased in the direction where Chaser Ling ran away.

Green Court.

There were nearly a hundred people gathered in the courtyard, among them were the famous figures in the Jianghu, as well as the crooked ways in the Jianghu.

It's just that no one cares about righteous or evil ways now, all they care about is being able to compete for the most treasures in the world.

The hundreds of people in the courtyard were all holding weapons and waiting in battle. All eyes were on the two people surrounded by a man and a woman.

"Zunyeyun, obediently hand over the Holy Fox Ling, maybe you can spare your husband and wife's life." The elder Songshan sect elder stepped forward and said.

"Hehe..." Zhuye Yun chuckled lightly, this smile seemed to lose all color in the world.

(End of this chapter)

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