"Buzz"

A buzzing sound came from the night.

At the same time, feathered arrows flew at high speed at night, making a low roar, like some strange musical instrument. Three streams of light connected front and back, at extremely fast speed, swaying past like a meteor and disappearing in an instant.

Then in the next moment,

A feather arrow suddenly appeared without any warning, flew smoothly and flew down the floor, then raised it, penetrated a pillar, and the arrow hit the sword of the innate warrior.

The huge impact force splashed out sparks in the night, and at the same time it hit the innate warrior and flew backwards.

At that moment, a deep mark was cut from the wall next to it, and a feather arrow shot out from the opposite direction against the stone wall, directly piercing through the back of the innate warrior.

The arrow splashed out from the chest, accompanied by a blood flower.

This scene fell into the eyes of the last innate warrior.

He was hiding in a corner of the wall, his scalp was tingling.

He suddenly realized that he and others were still underestimating Gu Zhan's archery skills, which was beyond his imagination.

"Several young men, withdraw quickly!"

The innate warrior shouted loudly: "Gu Zhan's archery skills are too terrifying. Those bunkers are useless at all. They can only fight to break through the siege, otherwise they will be defeated one by one by one by him..."

Not finished speaking,

The innate warrior suddenly raised his head and saw a feather arrow falling from the sky, carrying terrifying power and speed, directly penetrated into the innate warrior's terrifying mouth,

"Peng"

Blood erupted, the corpse looked up to the sky, and the arrow shot out from the back of the head and inserted into the stone wall.

This arrow disappeared without a trace!

In a short time,

The last two innate warriors died without any achievements, which made Wu Ming and several other young men fall into despair in an instant.

"Hurry, send the signal flares, the people in the clan will come!"

"Quick, hurry!"

“…”

The few of them were extremely anxious. The so-called family demeanor was not left at this moment, and the emotions they showed were occupied by panic and hysteria.

And at this time,

On the high building in the distance, Gu Zhan handed the Han Iron Bow to his personal guards, and then jumped down with a horizontal knife on his back.

At the same time, a group of Jinyiwei also chased after him and rushed towards the door of Baihualou Manor.

In the night,

Full of despair.

Gu Zhan dragged the horizontal knife and drew a trace on the ground, making waves of "sizzling" sounds, like the chanting of the god of death,

The young men looked pale and filled with fear.

Outside the gate, there were countless Jinyiwei and the men of the Jianghu were waiting for them. Inside this gate, Gu Zhan, who was known as the God of Killing, had already slaughtered the six masters and smashed their greatest reliance.

People who are born with high birth like this have never had the opportunity to feel this despair. They never thought that when facing death, they were as trembling and fear as ordinary people.

As Gu Zhan brought people closer,

All the living guards of the six major families kept retreating.

There are not many of them anymore, most of them are injured, and their momentum is much weaker.

"Gu...Mr. Gu..."

Wu Ming mustered up the courage and said, "Actually, you have no direct conflict with our major families, and the conflict of interests is not big. The reason for such a big conflict is that Wan Yan and Yang Yunzhi are plotting behind the scenes. We can join forces. Wan Yan and the others have no intention of giving you a way out..."

"puff"

A flash of sword light flashed through the night,

Gu Zhan threw out the horizontal sword in his hand, cut the two guards blocking Wu Ming's body, then rushed over quickly, grabbed the handle of the knife, and slashed out with a sudden knife.

Wu Ming widened his eyes and his head rose into the air.

"Peng"

The headless corpse fell to the ground.

Gu Zhan kicked the head away and said in a deep voice: "What did you do when I told you this earlier? I have to wait until I do something before I can lower your noble head. Then it's useless to keep this head!"

While gurgling, Gu Zhan slowly looked at the other young men. The group of people were all frightened and retreated wildly, including the guards, who were also trembling.

"Gu...Master Gu," Liu Yijie, the young master of the Liu family, swallowed his saliva and said, "Master Gu, today's affairs are my dog-eyed look down on people. I'm sorry, you have forced you to this point. However, everyone from our six major families is here, and you have killed a lot of them, and the anger that should be released is almost the same. If you continue to kill, the consequences will be very serious. You will never die with the entire Linjiang County!"

Gu Zhan sneered and said, "Not to mention that you can't represent Linjiang County, so what if you can represent it? At worst, I will kill the entire Linjiang County from the south to the north, and kill one of them clearly!"

As soon as the words fell,

Gu Zhan suddenly swung his sword, and with a slight muffled sound, the horizontal knife cracked a warrior's head. When he pulled out the knife, it was covered with blood and flesh, and it flew out crookedly like a blood-devouring monster!

Gu Zhan stretched out his hand and said, "Kill them all, no one will be left!"

Suddenly, at this moment,

Outside the Baihua Garden, a Jinyiwei signal flare suddenly appeared.

At the same time, a Jinyiwei ran in panic and bowed to Gu Zhan and said, "Sir, the picket team is here!"

"snort!"

Gu Zhan snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry about them, no one from the six major families will be left!"

"Mr. Gu, please stop!"

A loud shout came from the air, and under the turmoil of the true energy, it seemed like a thunder exploded.

The picket team rushed in the long street quickly, with about a hundred people, all wearing black robes, with a solemn and dignified look.

The leader was Liu Yong and Deputy Households of the Picking Team.

A group of people rushed out of the crowded street.

Because they were pickets, they were not blocked too much.

Liu Yong rushed into the manor quickly and looked at the surrounding environment. When he saw Wu Ming's body, his face slightly sank. He pointed to the five young men and bowed and said, "Mr. Gu, I have killed so many people, and I have finished the anger that should be released. I am ordered to take them away. Please let Master Gu do it for convenience."

Gu Zhan glanced at Liu Yong and said, "You are broken. Is this annoying to kill someone? Will the Jinyiwei do such a thing? I am arresting a criminal. What do you mean by picketing team to cover up the murderers?"

Liu Yong took a deep breath and said, "Yes, Lord Gu is right. The Jinyiwei must pay attention to rules when handling the matter. Therefore, I now hold the order of the Thousand Houses of Lords to interrogate these people. Please hand them over!"

After saying that, Liu Yong whispered: "Mr. Gu, it's okay if you are arrogant on weekdays, but today is different. You can't kill any of these young men anymore. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind letting you know why the picket team was called Gui Jianchou..."

Gu Zhan walked forward, patted Liu Yong's face gently, and said:

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

While speaking, Gu Zhan suddenly slashed Liu Yijie's neck with a backhand, and blood sprayed, splashing Liu Yong's face bright red.
Chapter completed!