Invincible little uncle

Chapter 265 37. Those who achieve great things will not be left alive (sixth more)

The former Sword Mausoleum is now the Tomb of the Divine Soldiers.

The young man was sitting high, with a Fangtian painted halberd about ten meters long under him. Even the halberd shaft was as thick as a fist.

Wan Lai Ju Ji Pavilion no longer exists.

When Yu Xiaoxiao arrived, she flew up the stone steps and looked at the almost ruined villa with broken limbs and blood splattered like ink, she couldn't help being completely stunned.

"What's going on here?"

Yu Xiaoxiao naturally didn't believe that Xia Guang did it.

That dead wood is at best playing handsome, not so capable.

"The ground is full of divine weapons, take them if you can."

Xia Guang didn't explain it either, so what's there to explain, so what if others believe it, so what if they don't believe it?
Yu Xiaoxiao responded, and stepped into the tomb of the divine soldier. Suddenly, as if she had passed through a certain membrane, the outside sounds faded away, like after diving, there were some slight noisy sounds in her ears. .

But the scene in Jianling Villa became clearer.

The New Year's festivities have not yet completely dissipated, paper-cuts, decals, couplets and lanterns are all there one by one. Among the quaint century-old houses, huge magic soldiers can be seen at random, like dense tombstones.

Close to the ground, there are countless weapons that grow out, whether long or short, or below the knees, or above the shoulders, or human heads.

Famous swords of various colors, strange monster knives, and some weapons whose names can't even be called were planted on the ground one after another.

It pierced through the corpse, the head, and some even strung together two people. In the distance, it looked like a large brush that was dyed with red ink, dragged on the ground, and the bloody red was eye-catching and palpitating.

Yu Xiaoxiao screamed suddenly, she saw the detached head of Zhang Jiuling, the tomb guard, being pierced by a thin sword from the temple to the end.

"Master Zhang Ling is also dead?"

Such a strong person will die if he says he will die?
Yu Xiaoxiao is not a person who likes to be surprised, but at this moment she was really confused.

"Huang Puguang, what's going on?"

The thin little girl asked again.

Behind her, the old servant who just went out and did something outside the mountain gate has returned.

He squinted his eyes, held the single-edged sword upside down, arched slightly like an old cat, and stepped out lightly.

"Hey, old Huang, what are you doing?"

Xia Guang saw something wrong and hurriedly spoke.

Recently, this old Huang is getting more and more wrong, as if he is about to kill someone at every turn. If he is not stopped in time, he is afraid that his body will be like the wind in the next moment, and he will cut off someone's head with a sword.

Last time I wanted to kill Huang Puxiang, this time I wanted to kill this girl again.

The old servant stopped, he didn't hide his strength anymore, his lips moved, and he asked secretly through voice transmission: "Can you master the strength just now?"

Xia Guang seemed to have been reminded, and shook his head: "No."

Yu Xiaoxiao thought the boy was talking to her, and said in amazement, "Why not?"

At this moment, the old servant moved, his body was like a ghostly shadow, a cold light exploded from the sword, and this light rushed directly towards Yu Xiaoxiao, with the aim of killing her directly.

Yu Xiaoxiao felt a chill down her back, and a sense of deadly threat came over her. She hurriedly turned her head, and the heart-broken rapier was about to be unsheathed at her waist.

However, the old servant's speed was too fast, so fast that only people could see an afterimage.

That sword is already imminent.

"Old Huang!! Don't you listen to me?"

Xia Guang's voice was like thunder.

The old servant squinted his eyes, the single-edged sword in his hand was only [-]mm away from Yu Xiaoxiao's throat, and the sword energy had already left spots of blood on that fair neck.

But he held back.

Yu Xiaoxiao only felt suffocated, and then fell down in a cold sweat.

She exhaled, bent her legs, and fell to her knees on the ground.

No one knew better than her just how serious the killing intent of the sword was, just like at that moment, she suddenly realized that death was bound to come, and her soul began to tremble.

Her heart seemed to jump out of her throat.

Who is this old servant?

Lao Huang's thin lips moved, and he said through voice transmission: "Young master!! Those who achieve great things will not be left alive!

Anyone who sees what happened today will die!

If you can control the power just now at any time, then the old servant has nothing to say, but if you can't, then you can't leave anyone behind!
Otherwise, the people all over the mountain are dead, the officers and soldiers are dead, only you and I are not dead, son, what do you think will happen?
This thing, I know dirty.

Then the young master turned around, out of sight and out of sight.

The old servant will do the shameful things. "

As soon as he left, he went to deal with a few women and children who had escaped by luck, and then saw a figure flying towards the top of the mountain, and followed closely.

Seeing the little girl dressed up by this family at this time, he immediately wanted to kill.

The boy squinted his eyes, and suddenly asked: "Old Huang, who are you?"

Lao Huang sighed lightly, and said through voice transmission: "Master, you should ask who you are."

One old and one young, one master and one servant, looked at each other from a distance.

The old servant is waiting.

This time, as long as the young master asked, he would answer.

But the boy shook his head, "Forget it, I don't want to ask this question now."

Lao Huang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

The young man looked at the clouds in the distant sky, and said leisurely: "This time, I have to go back to my mother's tombstone to pay homage. My mother died strangely. It is said that she died of poisoning. It was on the day when the Huangpu family picked me up to Jiangnan." die in a day.

When I find out the truth and avenge my revenge, I will ask you this question again. Then you are not allowed to hide it from me. Say what you have, and you can say everything you want! "

Lao Huang laughed, "Yes, son!"

Then the old servant suddenly bent down, and drew the rapier at Yu Xiaoxiao's waist to the end.

The heartbroken sword shone coldly.

Lao Huang seemed to be savoring the sword, and suddenly he laughed, and the smile on his feminine face made people feel flustered.

He pointed his long sword in the distance, and the direction of the rapier was a middle-aged man prostrated on the ground, panting lightly, as if he had passed out, but he was not dead. Judging from his clothes, he was in the original Jianling Villa. , by no means an ordinary person.

Old Huang squatted down, reversed the rapier, held it upside down, and handed it out, "Young lady, if you want to live, take this sword."

At this moment, Yu Xiaoxiao only felt that there was a monster completely wrapped in the bloody aura standing beside her.

Her strength, which is close to the third rank, is not enough for this old servant.

So, he took the sword tremblingly.

"stand up."

Yu Xiaoxiao stood up obediently again.

Lao Huang pointed in the direction of the middle-aged man: "Girl, you have two choices, one, defeat me, the son will not hurt you, and then you can leave, but if you lose, the sword has no eyes, the old man The servant may not be able to control the size.

Second, go and kill him.

Then go down the mountain secretly, don't let people know that you have come back here. "

Lao Huang's voice became colder and colder, and finally it was as cold as ice in the abyss, making people palpitate.

"There is only one road, and there is only one choice. The girl chooses herself."

(End of this chapter)