The long knife slashed straight at Hu Ling, and it seemed that it was about to cut off Hu Ling's right arm in the next moment.

Hu Ling's whole person was leaned back to the left, his right foot was raised, his heel was half-hooked on the upper part of the saddle, and the whole person hung on the left side of the horse's body, dodging the blow of the general's full strength.

The general's long knife slashed down along the sole of Hu Ling's right foot and on the right side of the horse's body.

A cold sweat could be seen in the back.

The hidden weapon in his hand was almost thrown out, and the hidden weapon was coated with colorless and odorless poison, which could kill people in one breath.

He could see very clearly that if Hu Ling's right foot was not hooked on the upper part of the saddle, but half hanging down on the right side of the horse's body, he was afraid that it would have been cut off at this moment.

Dali had never been so nervous as he was just now, fortunately, there was no danger, and fortunately, Hu Ling accurately judged the direction in which the knife fell.

At the moment when the general withdrew the knife, Hu Ling's left hand was forced, and the whole person jumped up.

Her spear, from top to bottom, stabbed straight into the general's chest.

Wu Cheng didn't have time to fight back, he blocked the knife in front of his left chest with his backhand, held the handle of the knife with his left hand, held the back of the knife with his right hand, and blocked Hu Ling's spear with both hands.

In an instant, Hu Ling sat upright on the horse, turned the stab into a press, and held the spear with both hands to move forward, not giving the generals any chance.

The military general didn't expect Hu Ling to have such strength, his body was almost twice as large as Hu Ling, but he was suppressed by Hu Ling's spear and had no power to fight back, he noticed that his body leaned back, and hurriedly hooked the horse pedal, so as not to fall off the horse.

Seeing that the general was almost pressed on the horse's back, Hu Ling stepped on the horse's pedal and stood up slightly, and the strength in his hand increased a few points.

The two were at a stalemate, and time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Seeing the moment when the general was charging up to fight back, Hu Ling retracted his strength and immediately stabbed the spear at him again.

When the general was about to exert his strength, Hu Ling withdrew the spear blocked on his knife, and at the moment when his power exploded, he had no strength to resist, and his knife and hand were thrown outward uncontrollably, exposing his chest to Hu Ling's spear.

Hu Ling's spear pierced the general's armor and also pierced his chest, and he saw several generals next to Li Deming coming towards her with weapons.

Li Deming didn't expect that his proud military general would be defeated by Hu Ling, nor did he expect that she still had so many helpers with superb martial arts, and when he saw that the military general was about to be defeated by Hu Ling, he asked the people around him to help, and at the same time sent people to the mansion to call for reinforcements.

Hu Ling pulled the spear out of the general, and the general fell off the horse with his chest clutched, and as soon as she sat back on the horse, several arrows came at her.

This arrow has enough strength, and at first glance it is an excellent hunter on the grassland.

When she and Li Mei were hunting together, they had also seen such a powerful archery.

She lay on her back on horseback, spear in both hands, and shot down the arrows, and when she sat up, the men were already near.

Without her instructions, several people also came to help her.

The sound of blades clashing kept ringing out.

Hu Ling's spear was stained with blood, and when he saw her red-eyed appearance, he thought that she had been unable to control her emotions so much that she seriously injured Mr. Beijiang.

He wasn't sure if she had become like that at this moment.

He stepped forward to repel the people beside Hu Ling, and asked in a loud voice, "Sanniang, are you okay?"

"It's been a long time since I've had this pleasure. Hu Ling wiped the sweat from her chin with her sleeve, she was sweating on such a cold day.

Seeing her clear eyes, he vigorously confirmed that she was fine, and said with his sword: "Sanniangzi, you rest first, this kind of person, let us come." ”

"No, one more person, one more force, end this side as soon as possible. Hu Ling said that she didn't want Zhu Shang to have the slightest contact with this group of people, and she wanted to deal with these people before he came.

Li Deming's generals were defeated by Hu Ling and others, and gradually lost the battle.

He didn't want his people to lose too ugly, so he called the generals to his side. Who were those people around Hu Ling, and where did they come from? Their martial arts were not as good as the soldiers he brought, and some of them were even slightly higher.

Hu Ling raised his chin and said, "Open the city gate!"

"Pass me first!" Li Deming held his spear and drove his horse a few steps forward without hurry, declaring war on Hu Ling.

Seeing Li Deming's treacherous appearance, Hu Ling was extremely disgusted.

Having declared war on him, he retreated, and when she defeated his men, he was here again pretending to be a warrior after he had exhausted her energy.

He thinks she is a person who can only practice martial arts and has no brains?

Unfortunately, she is in great health now, and the fight just now has no effect on her, so to speak, it is just a warm-up.

She raised her gun and prepared to fight.

As she raised her spear, she felt something thrown in the air, and she didn't hesitate to use the spear to block it.

When she looked up, she saw a whip wrapped around the spear, the soft whip she was used to.

Zhu Shang's voice came from a distance, his voice seemed far away and very soft, but she heard it clearly, as if he was speaking in her ear.

He said: "Sanniang, you are used to using soft whips, so let's use this." ”

"I, I don't need to. ”

In an instant, Hu Ling's thoughts were pulled back to a few months ago.

Since she injured Zhu Shang, she has never touched the soft whip again.

"This is not the one, the one is still in your house in Bianjing, this is my new one for you, try it." Zhu Shang's voice was getting closer and closer, and Hu Ling looked for the sound and saw a black shadow coming from among the torches.

The dark shadow was blurred by the torches, but she knew it was him.

His long body, unhurried pace, and beautiful voice.

This can only be her Zhu Shang.

She removed the whip from her spear and threw it at the shadow.

The hand holding the soft whip trembled slightly.

Since she practiced martial arts, she has always been whipped, and this time, it has been separated for almost half a year.

The soft whip is like her arms, her fingers, and is an indispensable part of her, but after hurting Zhu Shang, she gave up the soft whip.

Gave up the arms, gave up the fingers, gave up the most beloved weapons.

If the heart is a meadow, then the soft whip is the best and most fertile grass in her meadow, and she plucks the grass clean, and she wants to shovel the dirt under the grass.

She swore in her heart that she would never touch a soft whip again in this life.

But now, as he returned the whip to her, the deep scars in her heart, which every day reminded her of a day full of remorse and pain, were suddenly filled up.

Looking down at the deep scar on his heart, there was no trace.

She was still afraid, or worried that he would resent her.

She knew that he had never blamed her, and that there was no resentment in his heart, that he was just worried about her.

However, she was still afraid, afraid that there would be imperceptible emotions in some small crevice.

She has always been a free and easy person, and her heart is very big, and in the face of the vicious heart of the county lord of Jiaren, her anger has never come from her heart.

However, in the face of Zhu Shang, in the face of this person she likes and doesn't know how to express, she cares very much about small emotions.

This kind of care caught her off guard and frightened.

However, he opened his heart to her, really, really, really, nowhere there was an emotion that made her dread and worry.

It was his gentleness, his calmness, and his brightness smoothed every trace in her heart.

She lowered her head and felt her heart, but she also heard him say: "Sanniang, it's up to you here, I'll show you the way when you go out, and you can rest." ”

This trust, this ease, made her believe that she would not do such a wrong thing.

When Li Deming saw Zhu Shang, he pointed at his subordinates with a dark face and asked, "Why is he here, didn't he let you send heavy troops to guard it?"

"My subordinates don't know!" The people named panicked, they did arrange a number of masters to guard Zhu Shang, and the only key in the room was on Li Deming's waist, how could Zhu Shang escape?

At this moment, Hu Ling had already driven his horse close to Li Deming and threw the soft whip at him.

Li Deming was still taunting in his heart when he saw Hu Ling changing weapons, how could the soft whip pass his spear at a low grade? Zhu Shang simply pushed Hu Ling into the fire pit.

Unexpectedly, Hu Ling's soft whip was like a snake emerging from the night, dodging his spear and tying his right arm.

A tingling sensation came from his right arm, and when he looked down, he saw that his sleeve had been torn and the whip was tightly clasped in his flesh.

Li Deming took out the dagger in his left hand and wanted to cut off the soft whip.

Hu Ling's wrist was raised slightly, and the soft whip was like sand, quickly sliding out and returning to her hand.

Li Deming looked at Hu Ling in surprise, and even forgot about his bleeding arm.

He had thought that he had watched her long enough to know her methods and habits, but he did not expect that she had changed to a weapon that was more skillful than a spear, as if the soft whip were part of her body.

In the dark, Hu Ling's eyes were shining, she looked at the soft whip in her hand, and unconsciously curved the corners of her mouth.

Of all the weapons, she liked it the most, and her favorite was the soft whip.

What a broken oath that will never touch the soft whip again in this life, get out of the way!

The arm was waved again, and the soft whip moved towards Li Deming like an unpredictable shadow.

Li Deming's vigilance had increased a lot, he stared at Hu Ling's gestures, predicted the position of the soft whip, and before the whip hit his body, he hurriedly turned the horse's head sideways, dodged the whip, and at the same time reined in his horse and walked towards Hu Ling.

He was satisfied with his judgment, Hu Lingcai whipped the whip for the second time, he had completely predicted her movements, and dodged smoothly, and he thought of an excellent way to fight back.

The Soft Whip is longer than the Lance, and the Soft Whip has the advantage of the distance outside the length of the Spear, and if you close the distance, the Soft Whip will lose under his Lance.

All he had to do was close the distance.

Just as his horse was about to take a step, the whole horse suddenly stood up, raised its hooves, and then called to its knees.

Li Deming's eyes widened, his mount had followed him for a long time, and he had never reacted like this.

As he tugged the reins of the horse to get it to its feet, he saw the soft whip cut a beautiful arc in front of his eyes.

It turned out that when he was dodging the attack of the whip, he turned the horse's head sideways to create a visual blind spot, and Hu Ling's soft whip took the opportunity to wrap around the horse's hind legs.

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It's so hot in Guangzhou, and it's so hot that I sweat in the early morning.