After crossing, I surrounded the capital from the countryside

Shen Qingsong's ears moved slightly, and he immediately stretched out his index finger in front of his mouth with a serious expression, reminding everyone to be quiet.

Shen Qingqing also heard the voice, and she looked up towards somewhere on the roof.

He stared at the secret guard who was looking down. Their eyes met and the secret guard was startled.

Realizing that he had been discovered, the secret guard took a deep breath and wanted to run away.

However, Shen Qingsong was faster than him. He took the sword beside him, took a deep breath and jumped to catch up. Seeing this, Shen Qingyun immediately stepped forward to help.

Shen Lingyun also reacted quickly and protected Shen Qingqing and Xu Nanshuo behind him.

Xu Nanshuo hugged Shen Qingqing tightly, staring at the man in black in front of her without moving, and grabbed the corner of Shen Lingyun's clothes who was blocking her way. Although she was a little panicked, she did not scream and run like an ordinary woman.

She restrained herself and quietly held Shen Qingqing in her arms, hiding behind Shen Lingyun. She didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that it would distract her two sons and cause them to get hurt.

Shen Qingsong caught up with the man in black and stabbed him with his sword. His sword skills were sharp and precise.

Each move was carried with immense power, the sword flashed like lightning, and attacked the man in black like a torrential rain.

The man in black knew he could not escape, so he fought back fiercely.

His swordsmanship was flexible and insidious, sometimes dodging, sometimes counterattacking, making Shen Qingsong somewhat unpredictable.

The physical contact and interweaving between them was full of collisions of power and speed.

The sharp metallic clash of swords echoed off the roof.

Shen Qingsong's eyes revealed firmness and determination. He would never back down and must catch the man in black. He couldn't let his sister's secret leak out.

Otherwise, if the man in black goes back and informs the traitor Li Feng, they will not only miss the opportunity to escape, but their sister will also be targeted by more people.

In Shen Qingsong's opinion, this man in black must have been sent by Li Feng, so every move he made was filled with his resentment towards Li Feng over the years.

In order to survive, the man in black also showed a fierce look in his eyes.

He was determined to get rid of Shen Qingsong's pursuit.

Suddenly his swordsmanship became more and more sharp and tricky.

Unlike Shen Qingsong's attack, the black-clothed man's swordsmanship was aimed at Shen Qingsong's vital points every time. It was exactly the killer's habit, more clean, neat and full of murderous intent.

The whole scene was filled with a tense and exciting atmosphere. In the blink of an eye, more than twenty rounds had passed.

Seeing that Shen Qingsong was at a disadvantage, Shen Qingyun rushed forward to help. He seized the opportunity and slashed at the man in black with his sword, forcing the two to separate.

Every time he swung the sword, it seemed to be able to tear the air apart. His body was agile and nimble, and every step was solid and steady. His eyes became extremely firm in that instant, and he was completely different from the usually gentle and scheming Second Brother Shen.

When Shen Qingsong saw his second brother coming to help, he immediately changed his offensive and cooperated with Shen Qingyun.

Shen Qingyun was calmer than Shen Qingsong. He took advantage of every flaw of the man in black to counterattack, and every move seemed to carry deadly murderous intent.

As time passed, the man in black had more and more wounds on his body.

"Ding-shua-"

'Brush brush'

The sound of swords clashing, accompanied by muffled groans, continued to reach the ears of Shen Qingqing and the other two below.

Shen Qingqing watched the three people go back and forth dozens of times in the blink of an eye, and suddenly felt the gap between her and the others. Compared with them, she was more like a three-legged cat in the moves she had not yet learned. She only had a foundation but no house.

Xu Nanshu watched his two sons fighting the black-clad man, and couldn't help but feel a little worried. The three men on the roof gradually fought from the roof to the garden. The physical contact and interweaving between the three men was like thunder and lightning. Their swords intertwined, making sharp metal collision sounds.

They seemed to be able to feel each other's strength and aura in every confrontation. Their movements were swift and accurate, leaving no room for hesitation or delay.

Finally, with a sound of "puff"

Shen Qingyun and Shen Qingsong held sharp swords and stabbed the man in black accurately in the heart.

In an instant, blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding air red.

The man in black fell to the ground in pain, his face distorted, and his life gradually faded away.