Chapter 131 Killing in the Night

A pitch-black crow flapped its wings in mid-air, flew above their heads, and made two hoarse calls from time to time. unlucky.

"Dumb! Dumb!"

When Xiao Hei saw the two people coming out, he flapped his wings vigorously, volatilizing the colorless and odorless medicinal powder from his body. In the dark night, the fine powder could not be seen at all. Rao was the guard below, and he couldn't notice it because of his irritability.

The old man, on the other hand, looked up at the crow as if he had been aware of it. He didn't know what he was thinking. He frowned slightly and held his breath quietly.

"Don't you feel bad listening to the crow's cry? What are you still doing? Hurry up and shoot it!" The middle-aged man drank displeasedly.

"Yes!" The guards were about to make a move, but saw the crow fly high, and after two hoarse calls, it suddenly flew away.

"Humph! Even a crow is looking for my bad luck!"

The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, and said to the old man beside him in a cold voice, "Then the Tang family is protected by the Night King and can't move, but Ming can't, so let's go to the yin!"

"Unfortunately, you don't have that chance."

A gentle voice came, and everyone in the courtyard raised their heads in shock, and saw that, under the night, a young monk in green clothes came to the courtyard wall at some point, and a crow stood on top of his bare head. , with a long bamboo pinned to his waist, the blue clothes fluttering in the wind under the moon, and a faint Buddhist holy light pervades his body, which looks extremely sacred, but at this moment, they only feel strange.

How come there is a little monk standing on the top of the courtyard wall at night? Moreover, the previously hoarse crow was still standing on its head, and for a while, people couldn't help but feel uneasy, and there was a faint sense of unease.

The words were overheard, the middle-aged man squinted his eyes, and immediately drank: "Take it!"

"Yes!" Several guards swept forward in response, and attacked the little monk on the wall with their long swords.

Tangning watched the long sword attack, she moved her hand, and a dagger was held in her palm. The next moment, her figure jumped and jumped directly into the hospital. The spiritual aura of her body was fully released, and the aura of the spiritual master was released, which surprised the guards and the middle-aged man.

"Spiritual Master!"

The strength of the guards is not yet at the level of a spiritual master, and this young monk who looks young is actually a spiritual master?

"Not good! On us..."

The face of the guard who was attacking the little monk changed. He only felt that as they attacked with luck, their cultivation was draining like a deflated ball. Not only that, but their body was also weak, and even standing a little Can't stand.

"Hey! Ah..."

Taking advantage of the moment they were terrified, Tangning had already killed seven or eight people.

Seeing that this little monk shot with a knife to seal his throat, and took people's lives without mercy, everyone couldn't help being shocked. They instinctively raised their body's breath and wanted to fight. At least, they wanted to save their own lives.

But when they were lucky, the medicinal power they inhaled worked faster, and naturally, they died faster...

The middle-aged man looked at this scene, his legs were soft, and he was supported by the old man beside him to avoid falling to the ground. He looked at the little monk in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "You, do you know who I am? I am People of the Ouyang family, if you leave here, I, I can let you go!"