C135 Shadowless Blade

Dugu Kuang fell to the ground. No one had expected such a situation to occur. Even Murong Cheng, who was standing right in front of him, didn't expect such a person to emerge from the darkness.

After seeing Dugu Kuang fall to the ground, the murderer sat on the ground in a daze. After a long time, she crawled to Shen Dongyang's side and started crying loudly. Murong Ke tried his best to see her face, but he could not see her face from her messy hair.

However, it was indeed Shen Qiutong's voice. Shen Qiutong had been sitting on the ground crying. She only recovered after a long time. These people had seen too many things. Shen Dongyang was a man of the Jianghu after all.

No one in the martial arts world could stay out of the affairs of the martial arts world. Therefore, Shen Dongyang was no exception. In the martial arts world, death was the most common and simplest outcome.

No one could escape this fate. Shen Dongyang couldn't, Murong Bai couldn't, and even Dugu Kuang couldn't now. Murong Ke walked forward, squatted down slowly, and comforted her, "Miss Shen, no one can come back to life after death. Please forgive me. "

Shen Qiutong's eyes were red and swollen as she threw herself into Murong Ke's arms. Murong Ke's face turned red. Both of his hands hung awkwardly in the air. He did not dare to put them down for a long time.

Shen Qiutong was crying like a child in Murong Ke's arms. Murong Cheng did not care about it. He just thought that it was impossible. If Shen Qiutong was a peerless expert, then. . . It was fine. But now, it seemed that she was just an ordinary girl next door.

How could a person without any martial arts foundation be able to kill under his nose while he was not prepared at all? How was this possible! Murong Cheng walked to Murong Ke's side and asked faintly, "Who is the person behind you?"

Murong Ke was stunned. He looked behind him and the look in his eyes clearly said, "Isn't the person behind me you?" But he did not say it out loud. Murong Cheng asked again. Only then did Murong Ke understand that this was meant for Shen Qiutong to hear.

Shen Qiutong slowly calmed down from her sobbing. She wiped her face and said, "What kind of person is behind this? I, I just want to cut this person into pieces right now!"

Murong Cheng sighed. "It seems that you are with them. I did not want to kill you. But if you don't tell me the truth, my knife does have to do it. "

Shen Qiutong was stunned, and so was Murong Ke. He had never thought that this Second Uncle was someone who could kill at will. He had already felt that something was wrong with Second Uncle after the battle in the cave just now, but now it seemed like he had gone even crazier. "Are you crazy? She is not a bad person. "

Murong Cheng glared at him. "Mind your own business. If she does not explain this clearly, she will not be able to leave today!"

Murong Ke stood up with a whoosh. "Second Uncle! They all said that you are me, Second Uncle, but why can't I see that you look like me, Second Uncle? Miss Shen is a girl who doesn't even have the strength to truss a chicken. How can you sentence her to death so easily?"

Murong Cheng was observing the change in Shen Qiutong's expression and did not seem to hear what Murong Ke said. At this moment, Murong Cheng suddenly took out his knife. The sharp steel knife was like a lamp in the night sky as it went straight to Shen Qiutong's throat.

Shen Qiutong sat blankly on the spot and did not have any intention of struggling. But she did not have to struggle because the knife was too fast! But the knife stopped in midair. A hand firmly grabbed onto the saber, and blood continuously flowed out from the hand. One drop, two drops. The blood on the ground gradually increased. In front of Murong Cheng stood a man he needed to get to know again. That man was Murong Ke.

For some unknown reason, Murong Ke was willing to slash Shen Qiutong for her sake. Perhaps it was because of Shen Qiutong. It was because of the hug just now, or perhaps it was because of the feeling of having his hand cut off.

When he thought of this, Murong Ke's expression suddenly changed. How did Shen Qiutong's wrist recover? He clearly saw Shen Qiutong use that hand to stab the dagger into Dugu Kuang's chest. How was this possible? Her wrist was clearly crushed by Murong Ke in the two dark rooms.

Murong Cheng did not have any intention of letting go, and Murong Ke did not have any intention of backing down. After the two of them were in a stalemate for a while, Zuo Xiping stepped forward to smooth things over. "This matter can't be investigated in a short time. You can't hurt the relationship between uncle and nephew because of this matter! In my opinion, everyone should take a step back. Let's get to the bottom of this first. "

Murong Ke did not have any intention of backing down, so Murong Cheng had to give it to him first. Zuo Xiping took off a piece of cloth and handed it to Murong Ke. He turned to Shen Qiutong and asked," Miss, did you run out by yourself just now, or did someone push you out? "

He had clearly understood what Murong Cheng was worried about when he said this. Murong Cheng did not make it clear, because Murong Cheng was not good at expressing himself. Everyone had their flaws, and he was no exception.

Shen Qiutong seemed to have just recovered her strength, and she quickly stood up. She bandaged Murong Ke's wound and said at the same time, "I have been sleeping at home. But I don't know why I was caught here. That person said that there was a good show that he wanted me to watch. But I didn't expect that. . . What I wanted to see was actually the scene of my father being killed. . . " At this point, Shen Qiutong twitched again.

Zuo Xiping often let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that Shen Qiutong was not a bad person. He was just being used. Zuo Xiping continued to ask, "This means that Miss Shen is not suspicious. Then I would like to ask Miss Shen, how did you come out just now?"

Shen Qiutong's mind seemed to be in a daze. She shook her head as if she was recalling something. After a long time, she slowly said, "It seems like someone pushed me from behind, but this person's hand is very stiff. It also seems like it is not a person's hand. "

Zuo Xiping nodded. "Look, this is what happened. " He was clearly saying this for Murong Cheng to hear, but Murong Cheng still stared at her as if he had not heard anything.

Shen Qiutong became more and more afraid of Murong Cheng's gaze and could only hide behind Murong Ke. Murong Ke straightened his back, as if he wanted to bear everything.

At this time, Murong Cheng suddenly said, "Kid's kung fu is not bad. " No one knew whether it was sarcasm or praise. No one knew what Murong Cheng was thinking. When their attention was still on Shen Qiutong, Murong Cheng had already shifted his attention.

Zuo Xiping sighed. "What is Hero Murong worrying about?" Murong Cheng's eyes swept across the night and suddenly stopped in a corner. He had been staring at that corner, but no one knew what was in that corner.

Zuo Xiping asked, "Hey, Hero Murong, what exactly is there? Could it be an enemy?" Murong Cheng shook his head. "Wine. " This sentence amused everyone. They really didn't expect Murong Cheng to have a time to joke.

Zuo Xiping heaved a sigh of relief. "Hero Mu Rong is really a man of character. How could he think of drinking at this time? Well, this matter can be considered settled now. It doesn't matter if we go and drink some wine. "

As he spoke, Zuo Xiping was about to pull Murong Cheng to drink, but Murong Cheng still did not move. The smile on his face could not be seen. Zuo Xiping looked at his expression and unconsciously started to feel a chill down his spine. This was an expression of death. If such an expression was said to be. . . It was truly rare to see such an expression on a living person's face.

At this time, Murong Cheng suddenly rushed out with big strides. Zuo Xiping's hand was hanging in the air, and his sleeve was gently blown by the wind.

He stood there blankly, not knowing what had happened. At this time, he heard the sound of two blades clashing. The blade light kept flashing in the alley. The sound of cutting could be heard without an end. Would the wall be slashed by the knife often with a ray of light? Two figures were flying up and down in the alley. There seemed to be the sound of a pot of wine falling to the ground.

A swordsman who drank! This swordsman who drank wine was hiding in the darkness watching everything that was happening. Who was this person? Everyone was curious, but no one wanted to go up and see what was going on. The night was too dark, and the only thing that could light up the night was. . . The only thing that could light up the night was the two colliding blades.

The sabers in the night sky were often terrifying and terrifying because the night sky was truly difficult to grasp. The two of them fought for no less than 30 rounds, and an hour had already passed. At this time, the flickering blade light seemed to have disappeared into the night sky. Everything seemed to have returned to the calm of the past.

Everyone held their breaths. It seemed like no one was willing to accept the fact that Murong Cheng had died in battle, but Murong Cheng did not come out. Everyone gradually lowered their heads, no longer holding onto hope. Zuo Xiping let out a long sigh, only then did he realize that the pair of hands that had stretched out to pull Murong Cheng were still suspended in the air.

Murong Ke said at this moment, "He is not dead yet. " Everyone's eyes were focused on Murong Ke. He continued, "He is indeed not dead because I heard his breathing. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a man covered in wounds slowly walked out of the darkness. That was Murong Cheng! There was no longer a piece of intact cloth on Murong Cheng's body. His entire body was covered with cuts and wounds. His clothes, from top to bottom, were all torn into pieces. He had only taken less than ten steps when he fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The dust that was raised was enough to make people suffocate. Murong Ke hurriedly rushed up and helped Murong Cheng up. He found that Murong Cheng's mouth was trembling slightly as if he was talking.

Murong Ke closed his ears and listened carefully. "Quick, quick!" He heard the word fast, but there was nothing else. Murong Ke felt it was a little strange. He turned his head and looked at the people who had caught up. Everyone expressed that they did not know what they were talking about.

Could it be that the person's knife technique was very fast? Or could it be that he wanted everyone to leave quickly? This was only a guess, because Murong Cheng had already fainted. This turn of events was too unbelievable. After Murong Ke handed Murong Cheng over to the people next to him to take care of him, he slowly walked towards the night sky.

At this time, a knife had already appeared in his hand. It was the knife that he, Second Uncle, held in his hand. He originally wanted to find that person directly and ask him everything. Even if he could fight with that person, it would be worth it.

But he didn't find anything. Other than the blood in the alley, there was nothing else. This person was like a black shadow that had never appeared in people's sight. Just now, he clearly did not hear any signs of anyone using Qing Gong. Could it be that this person disappeared into thin air just like that?

At this time, a weak voice suddenly came from behind them: "If I'm not wrong, that's Shadowless Manor's Shadowless Saber Technique, Shadowless Saber Technique. "

This was the result of Dugu Kuang who had fainted just now. Dugu Kuang's chest had been stabbed, but he was still alive. This was simply a miracle. Shen Qiutong's eyes immediately became dim again. She clenched her fists very tightly, but she did not have the courage to kill this person a second time.

"What did you say? Are you talking about the Shadowless Villa that Liu Sect's Shadowless Villa back then?" Zuo Xiping asked in shock.

Dugu Kuang coughed twice. He said faintly. That's right, it's that Shadowless Villa. There was no Shadowless Manor in the world that could be compared to Shadowless Manor. "

"Do you have any proof?" Zuo Xiping asked. Dugu Kuang nodded. "The wounds are two inches long, but they won't take people's lives. What? Zuo Xiping asked. Because there will be a lot of wounds. I have seen a person with wounds all over his body. Every inch of his skin was cut open, but he didn't kill that person immediately. I just waited for him to bleed to death. "

Dugu Kuang's words made everyone swallow their saliva. This was truly a terrifying blade technique. Dugu Kuang continued, "Apart from this, how many people in the world can injure Murong Cheng to such an extent? I don't think there are many, right? After the Devil Cult came out tonight, I had already guessed that there were still descendants of the Liu Family in this world! "

Hearing these words, those who had followed Dugu Kuang to massacre the Liu Family couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. If there was a descendant of the Liu family. . . Were they here to seek revenge?

No matter who it was, they had the obligation to seek revenge. Some people did not think it was a big deal. "In the past, Liu Men could be buried in the Murong family's hands. Today, with Hero Murong and Young Master Murong around, he will not be spared either!"

Dugu Kuang smiled bitterly and shook his head. "In this world, how many kinds of knife skills can defeat the Shadowless Saber Technique? Until now, I have never seen anyone who can defeat the Shadowless Saber Technique. Back then, we were able to defeat Lau Yutang purely because he was poisoned! "

" What? Poison? Could it be that you poisoned their family beforehand? " Zuo Xiping questioned. Dugu Kuang shook his head. "We didn't poison them. We only found out about it later. The person who poisoned him was one of the men from the Liu family. Later on, that man disappeared without a trace. I think someone must have instructed him behind his back. Otherwise, a servant would never do such a thing. "

Murong Ke nodded. "I think the person who ordered him must be the one who gave you false information! Unfortunately, you won't tell me who this person is even if you die. "

Dugu Kuang helplessly looked up at the sky, his eyes unconsciously sparkling with tears. He couldn't say it, he couldn't say it even if he died! If this man said it out loud, there would be too many things involved. He was afraid that the entire Gusu would be destroyed, and only then would he give up.