Lin Huiyu turned around and scattered with dozens of black-clothed people. Xu Fusheng rode forward alone and arrived at the battlefield.

The man in the chain mail looked at the guard and looked at the mysterious young man in front of him, surprised.

But seeing that Xu Fusheng didn't say a word, his hands stretched out, and the heaven and earth vitality in the sky instantly poured into his hands.

With a flick of ten fingers, dozens of Yuan Qi arrows shot into their throats.

Silent.

Except for the chainmail man, no one else thought that there was such a killing method in the world, which was a method only that the mysterious Southern Xinjiang Master had. His eyes were glaring, and his face was blue and he fell backwards.

A light lit up in front of the chainmail man, and he actually blocked Xu Fusheng's vitality arrow.

He looked at Xu Fusheng with a calm face and said, "Who are you?"

Xu Fusheng smiled slightly, and said softly in a demonic voice:

"I'm here to save the princess, but you won't be blessed with this credit. ”

As he spoke, his Tai Chi Mind Technique was running, and a black long sword condensed from the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi shot out of his hand towards the chainmail man.

The yellow light around the chainmail man lit up again, black and yellow.

Lasts for a moment.

Bang!

The yellow shield cracked, and the long black sword pierced straight through the chainmail man's chest.

Xu Fusheng stepped forward immediately, and a crossbow arrow shot directly into his throat.

There is not a trace of mud and water.

The leader of the guards, who was not yet completely dead, finally fell. The entire process lasts less than a minute.

There was no more life in the field.

When Lin Huiyu came back with eighteen of them, everyone's faces were pale, and the unbearable and tears in their eyes were about to drip out.

Lin Huiyu also said in a heavy voice: "It's all killed." Boss Blue's men have rushed back to support. ”

"Good!

Our bloody road has just begun, and your hands will be stained with more blood in the future, so you will have to get used to it.

Now follow me to save people and put on all the masks!" Xu Fusheng said indifferently.

After speaking, he stepped forward, smeared a few traces of blood on his body, and walked alone into the phantom array he had laid in the forest.

This phantom array was still learned from half of the Qimen Dunjia.

From the very beginning, he didn't think about making a small fight when he came to Nanjiang Dao, he wanted to play a big one.

All this is just to stage the current drama of heroes saving beauty.

When Xu Fusheng walked into the formation, there were only five or six horsemen left in the princess's group of more than 20 horsemen to guard the princess.

The others were scattered in this phantom array.

Seeing Xu Fusheng's mysterious figure enter, the five or six horsemen were all on guard, and drew their long swords and pointed at Xu Fusheng.

Xu Fusheng is tall, coupled with the slightest trace of blood, a black shirt, and a silver mask, mysterious and cold to the extreme.

Xu Fusheng looked at everyone, and suddenly snorted coldly: "I don't know what to do." "Turn the horse's head and go.

The princess of Southern Xinjiang suddenly said in a loud voice: "Slow." ”

Xu Fusheng slowly stopped, turned his head and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

"Who are you?"

"If you want to live, come with me. After speaking, he didn't speak, and walked away.

A person behind the princess of Nanjiang said: "Princess, this person is mysterious and unpredictable, we must be careful." ”

The princess took a deep breath, looked at the back that was about to disappear, gritted her teeth, and said, "Follow him!"

After saying that, he clamped the horse's belly and followed, and the rest had to follow.

The corners of Xu Fusheng's mouth, who was walking in front, pulled up an arc that no one could see, and a black heaven and earth vitality quietly shot out from his side into the distance.

A scream came from behind, and the princess of Southern Xinjiang, who was originally following her, had completely disappeared.

The rest of the people stared at Xu Fusheng's back and scolded angrily: "Who are you?

Xu Fusheng turned his head, and his masked face couldn't see the expression at all, but said coldly:

"If you don't want to die, don't move, I'm going to save people now. ”

After saying that, he pulled the horse's head and disappeared from the spot.

This phantom array is the Qimen Dunjia formation developed by the Chongxuan Dao Court of the Shengyuan Dynasty, which is extremely mysterious.

As long as you walk into it, you will be confused by the illusion of the formation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi. It is rumored that the Confucian saint Zhuge Liang once used the Bagua Array to trap hundreds of thousands of enemy troops.

Now Xu Fusheng has only learned a little bit of skin, but it is enough to play a little trick.

In another place in the formation, between a phantom mountain cliff, the princess of southern Xinjiang was too anxious because of the brake.

The horses were frightened and flipped the princess over. When Xu Fusheng approached, he happened to see the princess who fell to the ground.

He stretched out a hand, and said in a voice without a hint of warmth: "Get on the horse." ”

The princess of Nanjiang was slightly red, but she still involuntarily put her hand into his slender and white hand.

Even she didn't know why. A strong force came, and she was already on her horse.

Sticking to Xu Fusheng behind her, this ambiguous posture made her, who had never been so close to a man, blush, and her heart beat wildly.

Xu Fusheng still said coldly: "If you want to live, don't move, this formation is very weird." ”

The princess of Nanjiang nodded, and said calmly: "Thank you for saving me, my name is Feng Qicheng, what is your name?"

"Xu Fusheng!"

"Are you Han?"

Xu Fusheng ignored it, looked at the front intently, and rode cautiously.

Feng Qingcheng looked at his serious appearance, and suddenly wanted to open it to see what he looked like under the mask.

The urge is so strong.

The woman in southern Xinjiang never concealed her thoughts and actions, and she suddenly reached out and took off his mask.

The technique was so fast that even Xu Fusheng didn't have time to react, maybe he did it on purpose.

Xu Fusheng turned his head, and the two faces were imprinted into each other's eyes.

Looking at Xu Fusheng's face, Feng Chengcheng instantly felt that an electric current hit him.

What a charming face, cold and deep eyes, elegant and handsome appearance.

The gray hair on the temples is soaked in the wind and frost of the years, and the mature and charming demeanor makes any woman unable to forget it at a glance.

Feng Qingcheng, who has never been afraid of heaven and earth, turned red in an instant, like a thorny rose that suddenly bloomed, and her whole body stiffened.

Xu Fusheng didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth outlined an evil arc and looked at Feng Chengcheng.

His eyes were fixed on her and he said, "Do you know what happens if you take off my mask?"

Feng Qingcheng shook her head blankly, and Xu Fusheng whispered in her ear: "My master said that whoever takes off my mask will marry me." ”

Feng Qingcheng, who was already blushing, heard this sentence, and his whole face was suddenly covered with a blush.

glared at Xu Fusheng angrily, quietly flattering.

It seems that fate is so wonderful, and how many handsome and not weak young people in Nanjiang Province have never brought themselves this feeling.

But the man in front of him, who appeared quietly like a mystery, made his heart pound.

Powerful, mysterious, handsome...

The love that I had dreamed of countless times in my dreams really appeared silently by my side like this.

It's like Changshengtian specially arranged for himself.

It's a dreamlike feeling.

In the haze, Xu Fusheng gathered with the guards.

A handsome young man looked at Feng Chengcheng, who was sitting on Xu Fusheng's horse in a daze, glanced at Xu Fusheng and said, "Princess, princess." ”

Feng Chengcheng suddenly woke up and said, "What's wrong?"

The handsome young man looked at the goddess in the minds of all the young people in Nanjiang Province, and the princess of Nanjiang was actually stuck in Xu Fusheng's arms.

Jealousy flashed, and he said, "Princess, this place is not suitable for a long time, you can take my horse and go." ”

Xu Fusheng said indifferently: "Without me, you will never be able to get out of this formation, now follow me." ”

Feng Qingcheng also nodded slightly, without the slightest intention of getting off the horse.

After turning around, the group finally walked out of the phantom array and appeared in the clearing of the mountain forest.

There was blood and corpses all over the ground, and around these corpses eighteen men in silver masks stood on horseback.

People are silent, horses don't neigh.

The guards of the princess of Southern Xinjiang immediately pointed forward with their long swords, and they were all on guard.

Xu Fusheng said to Feng Tingcheng: "That's my people, when we arrived, we saw a group of Han people fighting around a few people from southern Xinjiang.

It was your guard who had to protect the Lord before I died, and I was asked to go in and save you. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the man in the chain mail who had been pierced by his sword.

Feng Chengcheng exclaimed, "Kulebu!"

The whole person got up from the horse and fell to the ground like a puff of green smoke to support the chainmail man.

The handsome-looking man behind the princess stared at Xu Fusheng and said:

"You are Han, why do you want to kill Han people to help us, maybe you are in a gang!"

Xu Fusheng's face turned cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the eighteen horsemen who exuded a fierce aura were on guard at the same time.

As long as Xu Fusheng gives an order, they can make a move.

Feng Qingcheng shouted angrily: "Rob, what nonsense are you talking about? If it's not him, can you get out of that formation?"

Xu Fusheng said indifferently: "Since someone doesn't welcome us, let's leave." ”

After saying that, he turned the horse's head and left.

Feng Qingcheng suddenly got up and said, "Wait." ”

Xu Fusheng stood still, Feng Qicheng slowly spoke, and said with a complicated expression:

"I don't know who you are, but I believe in you. I hope you can give me a ride and send me back to Fengcheng. ”

Her eyes did not hide her affection, staring at Xu Fusheng waiting for his answer.

Under her burning gaze, Xu Fusheng's face softened slightly, and he was silent.

After a moment, he stretched out his hand and said, "Get on the horse!"

Dare to love and dare to hate has always been the style of women in southern Xinjiang.

Feng Chengcheng did not hesitate to hold his white but powerful hands, and the whole person sat on the horse.

This time, Xu Fusheng unceremoniously stopped her by the waist and hugged her and galloped forward.

Eighteen horsemen followed.

Rob looked at this scene with a flash of jealousy in his eyes.

At this time, Xu Fusheng suddenly turned his head to look at Luo Bu, his eyes were cold, and Luo Bu suddenly felt like he had poured a basin of cold water on his head.

Feng Chengcheng suddenly leaned into his ear and said: "He is the son of the patriarch of the Yi clan, you have to kill him, be careful that the old man is looking for you desperately..."

Xu Fusheng suddenly turned his head, and Feng Chengcheng was caught off guard by Xu Fusheng biting his lip and kissing fiercely.

Xu Fusheng said vaguely: "No matter whose son he is, as long as he dares to offend me, I will make him pay the price he deserves." ”

Lin Huiyu, who was following behind him, looked at this scene with a complicated expression.

It's just a mask to cover it, and it's not afraid of being noticed.

Xu Fusheng immediately, Feng Qingcheng, who was slightly gasping, looked at Xu Fusheng's face with fascination and said:

"Fusheng, how can you be a Han here?"

"I was ordered by my master to go out of the mountain to practice. ”

"Who is your master?"

Xu Fusheng shook his head and said mysteriously: "The master has strictly ordered not to disclose his relevant information. ”

Feng Chengcheng didn't care, she knew that many Southern Xinjiang masters were very mysterious.

"And where are you going next?"

"I don't know!"

"Would you like to stay in Fengcheng with me?"

"You're not afraid I'm a bad person?"

"Even if it's a bad guy, I admit it. She whispered in his arms.

At this time, Xu Fusheng looked at the north, his eyes were clear and cold, how could he look like he was burned by a valley fire.