“Hahahahahahahaha…”

Between the broken eaves and walls, eight people were either holding weapons, standing against the wall, or falling directly to the ground, laughing at the corpses on the ground.

Their hearts were extremely happy, as if the depressed aura in their chests had disappeared with the laughter.

The corpses on the ground are naturally the old monster Ding Chunqiu of the Stars.

Ding Chunqiu has been raging in the world for decades, doing countless evils and spreading endless poisons.

Not only was he no one able to rule, but he also successfully established a sect in the Western Regions and called him the ancestor of the sect. He was indeed the well-deserved first person in this world.

The most unlucky reputation is rare in all dynasties.

Such an evil giant died in their hands, but none of them died, which is naturally worthy of happiness.

And most importantly, if the destruction of the Star Constellation Sect spreads, they will also spread their reputations throughout the world and immediately become chivalrous figures that everyone admires in the world.

By then, they no longer need to hide their names and hide from them.

If you come back to the world and gain both fame and fortune, you should have a laugh even more.

The laughter lasted for a long time before gradually stopping, but the smile on their faces never diminished.

"I've been unlucky for most of my life until half of my body was buried in the soil. It's really not easy." Ximen Ling was injured in his left leg, and he stood in front of the corpse with an iron halberd in front of the body, and said in a sensuous tone.

"Yes, we are really unlucky enough." Sima Huangfen's clothes were broken into pieces. Through the big hole, you could see a bright red palm print on his chest.

At this time, he sat against the wall, his spirits were a little depressed, as if he was inspired by Ximen Ling's words. He slowly recalled: "Thirty years ago, we became famous when we first started our cottage. How energetic was we. Just as we were about to do something big and become famous, we received an invitation to intercept and kill the Liao warriors at Yanmen Pass.

I was sleepy and gave me a pillow. At that time, I really thought that my destiny was with me, so we should stand up.

Unexpectedly, he was deceived and not only killed a good person by mistake, but he almost provoked the war between the Song and Liao countries. As a last resort, he had to hide his name and retreat to the world.

This retreat lasted for eighteen years.

Twelve years ago, we couldn't stand the loneliness and came out again.

Afraid of doing something wrong again and killing the wrong good person, he joined the court and worked for Emperor Zhao Song.

If you learn civil and military skills, you can’t be free in the world and have a wife and son in the court. And if you help the emperor kill people, you won’t kill the wrong ones, right?

Hahahaha... Cough cough... Not only did you kill the wrong one, but you also wanted to take the blame for the emperor. Are you ridiculous?

That's the emperor, how could he be wrong?

Even if it is wrong, if he doesn't recognize it, who dares to say he is wrong?

But he just admitted it, but he didn't recognize it all, and he blamed us all. What the hell is this?

Who would have thought that it would be so unlucky?

This is no longer a matter of luck or not. It is just that God is deliberately playing with us."

The other people put away their smiles and listened quietly to him without interrupting them. They seemed to be trapped in memories.

Sima Huang Tomb was not seriously injured. After saying so many things in one breath, he was a little tired. He gasped for a while, turned his head and looked at the direction of a broken wall not far away, and raised his voice and said, "Fortunately, it's coming, and finally it's time to move forward. Ding Chunqiu did many evil things, and it's always not wrong to kill him. Take a step back and say that even if he killed the wrong good person, Mr. An, as the richest man in the Song Dynasty, would not give us the reward. I'm right? Mr. An."

Seeing him like this, several people also turned their eyes to the broken wall.

"Ha, you old guy is good at it, you can actually find me." A man in his thirties, wearing a big red brocade dress, walked out from behind the broken wall.

The man's tone was frivolous and his posture was scattered, and he felt careless all over his body, which was "An Shigeng".

"Master!" A little far away, four women who had been outside the battlefield shouted in surprise when they saw An Shigeng appear.

"Master An." The other masters also stood up and bowed to say hello.

Only Sima Huangmeng was still sitting against the wall, staring at An Shigeng and said, "Master An, you haven't answered my question yet. We old guys have been teased by God for many times and are always a little uneasy. If something goes wrong this time, we will go crazy."

He had long discovered that someone was hiding in the dark, and he guessed that it was An Shigeng, the head of the company, who said so much before, just to An Shigeng listen.

One is to find a bottom line, which is to take the initiative to hand over the handle; on the other hand, it also implies threatening.

These people have nothing to lose. If they really go crazy, only God knows what they will do.

"A group of poor people, just such a small amount of money is not enough for me to raise a maid, and it is worth thinking of you as such a concern?" An Shigeng smiled disdainfully, pointed his fingers on the forehead of the maid who was running, stopping her from throwing her arms and hugging her, and said with a smile: "Qingzhi, are you right?"

"What the master said is naturally right." The maid said obediently.

"Master An, please..."

"I'm saying you old guy, are you annoyed?" An Shigeng was annoyed by his question and said impatiently: "Okay, get out of here. Just go back to Bianjing and go directly to An's money house to withdraw money."

"Okay, thank you Master An, thank you Master An." Sima Huangfen was not angry about An Shigeng's rudeness, but smiled and said, "Without Master An's words, let's put it... uh..."

But for some reason, he smiled and suddenly said something suffocated, his head tilted, and his body softened.

Ximen Ling, not far away from him, was shocked and hurriedly threw away the iron halberd in his hand, went over to help him up, and said, "Brother Sima, Brother Sima..."

Ximen Ling reached out to try it on the tip of his nose, and said in disbelief: "How could it be? How could it be?"

Sima Huang Tomb, who was still talking and laughing just now, died suddenly.

"Brother Ximen, Brother Sima..." The other few people could not accept this fact.

Ximen Ling reached out to test his pulse again, then accepted the reality, and said tragically: "Breathing, heartbeat... are gone."

When everyone heard this, they felt sad.

"Why are you laughing at?" Zhang Xuao couldn't help frowning when he saw Ximen Ling's mouth curling up.

"When did I laugh?" Ximen Ling looked confused, but the corners of her mouth were still curled up strangely.

"Don't you admit it? Do you think we are blind?" Everyone said angrily.

"Where are I..." Ximen Ling said halfway, his lips still raised, but he also frowned, looking at everyone and said, "I said I'm laughing, it's you who are laughing...uh...uh..."

As he said that, Ximen Ling, like Sima Huang Tomb before, his body softened and fell down.

"Brother Ximen, Brother Ximen!" Everyone was shocked.

At this time, everything found something was wrong.

They looked at each other, but this glance made them burst into pieces. Except for Wu Shengdong and Mo Xuesansan, everyone had strange smiles like Ximen Ling on their faces.

"you..."

"I..."

"Well..."

Wu Shengxi, Zhang Xuao, Ouyang Da and Dugu Wei fell to the ground almost at the same time.

In a flash, only Wu Shengdong and Mo Qisansan were left to death.

The two of them were shocked and dared not stay here anymore, and they even dared not help the six brothers to settle down. They immediately used their light skills and fled here as if they were flying.

"Master...Master...I...Let's leave quickly too, it's not clean here." Qingzhi said with trembling teeth.

The other three maids were so scared that they couldn't speak, and just nodded desperately.

"You guys go first, I have something to do." An Shigeng was not calm in his heart, and he said with a strong pressure to leave immediately.

"We...we will accompany our master."

"Let's go, don't wait for me. I'll finish my work here. I'll have to go to Xixia or Tubo, and maybe I'll have to go to Dali for a few days before I'll go back." An Shigeng said according to the planned words, and then suddenly remembered something, saying:

"By the way, there is Ruyan. She was seriously injured. I asked her to leave first. You can go to the inn in Ancheng, meet Ruyan, and then go directly to Bianjing."

"Master, we..."

"Everyone, don't bother me." An Shigeng waved his hand impatiently.

"The master is careful."

After the four maids left, An Shigeng waited for a while, and saw a man and a woman coming from a distance. It was Chen Sheng and A Zi who had just plundered the old monster's residence.

"Oh, it's so weird." After A Zi came over, she kicked the corpse on the ground, then looked at An Shigeng and said, "It's the old monster's Xiaoyao Sanxiao San. If you are dead, there is no medicine to cure it. However, this poison is only effective for people who have internal injuries. We are definitely fine, but you are not sure."

"Then I..." An Shigeng was shocked.

"Don't be afraid, haven't I helped you heal your injuries before coming out? Don't worry, my internal strength is top-notch in healing." Chen Sheng glared at Ah Zi, comforted her, and then frowned: "Change it back quickly, this face will be annoying."

An Shigeng's figure blurred for a moment when he heard this. When he looked at it again, Ruyan was already standing there.

"Yes, this face is still pleasing to the eye." Chen Sheng stared at Ruyan's chest, nodded with satisfaction, and then asked, "Have you cheated?"

"It is easy to lie to them, and no one doubts An Shigeng's life and death for the time being. But I can't do it with Mr. An. I don't know why, but he can always see through my changes."

"I'm responsible for An Yunshan. You can just delay it for a while. When I practice the illusion technique, I'll go to An's house to help you trick the antidote."

Ruyan said seriously: "You really want to practice the illusion technique? Although this technique can confuse people's mind and change without any reason after being practiced. However, every time you apply it, you need to take medicine to stimulate your spirit. This medicine not only harms the body, but also reduces your life span. You have to think it clearly."

"Die under the peony flowers, you can be romantic even if you become a ghost. It's just a short life. It's a little bit. You can just make more compensation at that time." Chen Sheng said indifferently.

With his total amount of energy, there is no need to take medicine. This secret technique is simply tailor-made for him.

Ruyan looked at him calmly and said, "Okay, I will follow you whatever you want me at that time."

I discussed some details...well...serious details and contact information.

Ruyan left, and she wanted to go to the inn in Li'ancheng before the four maids.

"Brother-in-law, everyone is gone, will we go?" A Zi asked after Ruyan left.
To be continued...