Yan Ying's ears moved, turned her head suddenly, and saw a dark place behind a small tree, there seemed to be fireworks, her feet moved, swept over, the finger ring shot out a cold light, a low sound, the person behind the tree was hit by a dark needle, wanted to escape, but stepped on the wrong foot, the thigh was deeply inserted by the broken branch, the person knew that he could not escape, and quickly accelerated to ignite the signal rocket, as soon as his hand moved, the soft sword suddenly strung out, and a cold light flashed, and one hand fell to the ground bloodily. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The hand that gave the signal was cut off, and the man screamed, and the soft sword seemed to have eyes, and it was lifted up, and the sword reached under the neck.

"Say, who sent it!"

The man showed a pair of gloomy eyes, and with a muffled sound, blood flowed from under the mask, and the man was crooked and dead.

Yan Ying frowned: "Catch the mouth!"

Xiaoxi and Ling'er instantly rushed to a direction, only to hear a sound of stumbling footsteps, and after a while, the two dragged one person up, and the man was stuffed with a wooden stick in his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide.

Yan Ying stared at him, "Say, who sent you!"

The man was silent.

"Don't speak, Xiaoxi, let him speak. ”

Xiao Xi coldly pressed his sword against his hamstrings, "Don't say it, break the tendons of your feet and hands, and abolish your martial arts." Chop out your tongue, can't bite your tongue to kill yourself, gouge out your eyes, can't escape, and then make your life worse than death every day. ”

The man's eyes were full of resentment, and when Xiao Xi saw that he didn't give in, he immediately broke a hamstring, and then pointed at the tendon, "Say it or not!"

The man endured the pain and just wanted to shake his head, Xiaoxi's sword had already shortened a tendon, and the tip of the sword moved, pointing at his eyeballs, and the difference between the tip of the sword and the eyeballs was the slightest.

He finally shook and nodded slightly.

Xiao Xi snorted coldly, "Say!"

Because they were biting on the branches and talking slurredly, they heard the word jing.

Sure enough, it's the Jing family.

Yan Ying's heart sank, no wonder Qin Yu was so cautious, it turned out that the Jing family's means were so high, and their hands were so long, they had already set up an ambush as soon as they set off, this was still in the territory of Dachu, so what about Hainan?

"Take it away. Yan Ying said in a low voice, looking at the post station calmly.

The inn was still dark in the night, and there was no light.

"Let's get down!"

Yan Ying flew on the horse, and everyone was anxious and galloped away.

As I approached the station, I could already smell the smell of blood and death wafting from the night wind.

Yan Ying chuckled in her heart, Qin Yu took Xiaobei and the other two, but there were also secret guards following, how could this be!

They dismounted, Yan Yingxiao and they quietly approached, and the remaining two took all the horses away and tied them up in the woods.

Approaching the door of the post station, Yan Ying faintly heard some subtle voices, and made a squatting gesture to her in Xiaoxi on the opposite side.

The crowd squatted down silently and pricked up their ears to listen.

"Points. In the yard of the post station, someone said in a low voice.

Yan Ying's heart sank suddenly, is it the number of corpses? Could it be that Qin Yu and their entire army have been wiped out?

No way!

"Set it on fire! their reinforcements should be coming. Someone inside whispered.

"Good. ”

I heard one or two footsteps, someone was arranging a fire prevention, and the sound of brushing was heard on the ground, like thatch piled up.

Suddenly, all the people in the courtyard gate did not move.

Yan Ying was shocked, and hurriedly made a gesture from Xiaoxi, and everyone quickly rolled on the spot, and rolled out of the wall one step away, and saw a large sword piercing out of the wall.

Everyone was shocked, if it wasn't for Yan Ying's shrewdness just now, they might have been stabbed.

Who knows, Yan Ying returned to the root of the wall with an arrow step, grabbed a discarded brick under the root of the wall, and struck hard at the sword, the sword naturally could not be broken, but the wall was pried into a hole.

If you dare to stab the old lady, the old lady will beat you to death!

Hearing a muffled snort from behind the wall, several swords suddenly pierced through, and suddenly, the wall was actually pushed to the ground.

There was a burst of dust, and someone over there shouted angrily, "Bold!"

Who knew that a sneer came from overhead, "Indeed!"

Before the laughter fell, the soft sword had already stabbed down its head and poked itself at the Tianling Gai.