After dinner, the two strolled back to the inn.

Their room is a top room in the backyard, quiet and elegant.

Pushing open the backyard door, Duanmu Beiyao walked in front, their rooms were adjacent to the east. When they walked into the yard, Duanmu Beiyao suddenly turned around and looked at Luo Qingxin. Luo Qingxin was also looking at him. The two exchanged glances and stopped moving.

A strange laughter sounded, and a gloomy voice said, "Two little things are quite alert, go ahead!"

With this sound, seven men in black emerged from various places, some from the flower beds, some from the scenery trees in the courtyard, some from the roof, and some from the shadows, all in different ways.

Those people are of different ages, including old men in their sixties and seventies, young men in their twenties, stout men with stature and stunning figures, thin men with bamboo poles and ghosts, and two women.

Obviously the old man was the leader. He smiled gloomyly: "The Lord of Chixiao Palace, covered with bronze, the dragon is not seen; the demon girl Luo Qingxin defeated the two heroes alone, and took the entire Jiangnan martial arts world one by one, arrogant and arrogant. Your head is worth a lot!"

Luo Qing said in his heart: "Who are you?"

The old man said, "It doesn't matter who we are. What's important is that we are the ones who kill you." As he said that, the harsh light of the yin flashed in his eyes. When he waved his hand, the people immediately surrounded the two of them.

It is not uncommon to dare to attack Luo Qingxin, but there should not be many people in the world who dare to take the initiative to attack Chixiao Palace.

They dare to take action against them, either they have been planning for a long time, prepared well, and believed that they were foolproof; or they were extremely powerful behind their backs and could withstand the strong rebound of Chixiao Palace after failure.

These people pretended to be killers who used money to do business, and deliberately mentioned that their heads were valuable. However, both Duanmu Beiyao and Luo Qingxin knew that they were not.

But in a blink of an eye, these people had surrounded the two of them. They had sharp eyes and were well-trained, as if they had cooperated countless times.

Among these people, the young man with the worst martial arts skills is the strength of a three-star star in the sky.

What a powerful lineup. The old man has reached the peak of the Heavenly Level. A master who is about to become a holy level is willing to be driven and becomes an ambush killer. What kind of terrible power is behind these people?

Luo Qing's heart-killing snow dagger took action and caught the attack of three people. Duanmu Beiyao was surrounded by five people led by the old man.

The backyard must have been cleared by these seven people long ago. Even the swords and swords were still quiet, with neither the guests frightened nor the waiter peeping.

Duanmu Beiyao looked over and saw that Luo Qingxin was at ease, so he felt relieved.

Until now, he didn't know what kind of strength Luo Qingxin is. In fact, Luo Qingxin himself didn't know that her ancient martial arts and martial arts in the 23rd century, as well as those fighting methods and killer skills, were not very similar to this world.

However, she can easily deal with the five stars of the earth level, and the five stars of the heaven level are like Dongfang Yiyu and Mo Xunzheng. Although she won more than a thousand moves when she fought, it seems that it is not much difficult.

The skills of these three people are really good, but Luo Qingxin did not have any extra moves when he took action. The three people had a five-star, one four-star, and one three-star. The tactical arrangement was no problem, with five-star as the main and four-star as the auxiliary, so they should be able to cut Luo Qingxin under the sword.
Chapter completed!