Bai Linglong listened quietly, her eyes calm and sharp.
Like the brightest star in the night sky, during Heifeng's narration, he constantly analyzed and integrated the information, and his mind was like a sophisticated instrument, methodically perfecting his work and battle plan.
She knew very well that this action was not only about the recovery of Heifeng, but also about the future direction of Mingyue Pavilion.
When they arrived at the valley where Mingyue Pavilion was located, it was noon. The scorching sun was baking them unreservedly. A faint heat filled the valley, adding a hazy feeling to the scene before their eyes.
Heifeng raised his hand, his fingers trembling slightly, pointing forward, his voice low but revealing an unquestionable momentum: "Master, the Mingyue Pavilion is just ahead.
The tallest building is the residence of the Pavilion Master, and is now occupied by the traitor Black Tiger. ”
Bai Linglong looked up, only to see that the door of Mingyue Pavilion was tightly closed, and the guards at the door were patrolling back and forth with sharp knives in their hands and vigilant expressions.
Unlike in the past, there was a hint of panic and tension in the eyes of these guards. Obviously, Heihu had expected that Heifeng might come back for revenge, and had strengthened the defenses in advance.
At this moment, a guard at the door recognized Heifeng at once, and a look of horror instantly appeared on his face. His eyes were as big as copper bells. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran into the pavilion, shouting, "Oh no, Heifeng is back!
Black Wind is back! ”
The sound was sharp and rapid, echoing in the valley and breaking the original tranquility.
A moment later, Black Tiger, surrounded by a group of experts, walked out of the main building in a menacing manner.
He was wearing a black robe embroidered with golden patterns. It should have been a dignified and solemn outfit, but it looked particularly dazzling on him.
When Hei Hu saw Hei Feng, a look of disbelief and astonishment flashed across his face, as if he had seen a ghost. Then it turned into ferocious anger. His face was distorted with anger, and his facial features were squeezed together: "Why are you not dead?"
Hei Feng laughed coldly, his laughter was full of ridicule and disdain, and his eyes shot at Hei Hu like knives: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, second brother."
These few simple words were like a sharp dagger, piercing straight into Hei Hu's heart.
A tall and thin man beside Hei Hu frowned and whispered, "Pavilion Master, since Hei Feng is back, he must be well prepared. We must not be caught off guard."
Hei Hu glared at him fiercely and roared, "What are you afraid of!
What kind of waves can he stir up? ”
Just as the two sides were on the verge of a fight, Bai Linglong slightly turned sideways, her eyes firm and calm, she slowly raised her hand, the pistol in her hand flashed a cold light in the sun.
She took a deep breath and gently pulled the trigger with her finger. There was a loud "bang" and the bullet shot towards the black tiger like lightning.
Hei Hu had no time to react, and the bullet accurately penetrated his heart.
He stared with his eyes wide open, his face still showing dissipated astonishment and fear, his body fell straight backwards, raising a cloud of dust, and ended his sinful life.
The experts around Hei Hu were stunned when they saw this, their expressions froze instantly, then they drew their weapons and rushed towards Bai Linglong and the others.
Bai Linglong and Xiao Cui quickly raised their guns and pulled the triggers skillfully, and "bang bang" gunshots rang out one after another.
Although these masters were highly skilled in martial arts, agile, and well-known in the martial arts world, they were unable to get close to the pistols due to their powerful force and accurate shooting, and could only fall one after another in a pool of blood.
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