"Let's go!"

Zimang groaned softly, flying up and down with the master's movements.

Every sword went down, and it was the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh. It seems that the silver needle puncture just now never happened.

It's not that I don't feel pain, but I've been used to it for a long time.

Accustomed to enduring.

Luo Shuihua glanced back, and then escorted Nangong Chen to Luoxue Pavilion.

The ground was already bright red, and the corpses were lying on the ground.

Ruoxi's needle not only condensed the scattered internal force, but also raised a strength. Coupled with Ruoxi's superb swordsmanship, although the other party has a large number of people, he has never taken advantage of Ruoxi's hands.

Zimang is not stained with blood, even after a vicious battle, it is still cold, and he points steadily at the person opposite.

Covered face, Ruoxi couldn't see this person's face clearly, but he just felt that his eyes were very good-looking, and he seemed to suppress some strong feelings, and he couldn't tell what they were.

"Who are you?"

"You don't need to know." Even if the face towel covered his mouth and nose, Ruoxi also sensed the other party's pride and ridicule.

The feeling of uneasiness rose again, surrounding my heart, could it be the emperor?

Looking at the direction in which Nangong Chen and Luo Shuihua and his party left, Ruoxi did not dare to delay, and the sword went sideways, taking the enemy's life.

"Bell!" The two swords collided together with a screeching sound. Ruoxi's sword with all his strength was actually resisted by him. This person's martial arts are so high, I'm afraid it's on par with himself.

In the master duel, Ruoxi did not dare to be distracted at all, and while responding cautiously, he observed the loopholes of the opponent's swordsmanship.

Ruoxi was frightened at the same time, and the man who was at war with her, Lihan, was also frightened.

If you are hit by the loss of Yuansan, you can still have such a strong skill, it is enough to imagine how powerful it will be in its heyday. The Lord is right, this Ling Ruoxi is a hidden danger, and it must be eliminated quickly.

The power of the sword in his hand has not diminished, and he is still ruthless, but if Xi himself knows, the effectiveness of the silver needle piercing point will almost pass.

There is no time, and it must be done quickly.

Lihan's sword was coming towards Ruoxi's life, Ruoxi, who should have raised his sword to block or avoided it sideways, only half of his body turned sideways to avoid the vital point, gave up defense, and also took Lihan's lifeline.

"Phew"

"Phew"

The subtle sound on the empty mountain top is infinitely amplified, and at the same time it is clearly transmitted to the ears of the grass and trees.

Ruoxi avoided the vital point, but he was also not lightly injured, his left shoulder was pierced, and the blood flowed profusely.

And Lihan didn't expect Ruoxi to use this kind of life-fighting style of play, and he couldn't avoid it under the shock, so he could only accept this sword alive.

Xu was affected by the loss of Yuan San, or if he fought hard and lost his strength, this sword actually lost its head. Looking at Lihan, who wanted to struggle, Zimang didn't stop and shot again.

This time, he will take his life.

The sharp sword wind was intercepted halfway, and I saw a masked man dressed in black out of nowhere, throwing out a smoke bomb, and robbing Lihan without waiting for Ruoxi's reaction.

If you don't care about tracking down the man in black, you turn around and go straight down the mountain.

Lihan's words made her worry about the safety of Nangong Chen and his party.

On the other side, Ruoxi stopped most of the people on the top of the mountain, and only a few people chased after him. Although several secret guards were damaged, the group went down the mountain safely.

The horses were tied to the foot of the mountain, and although Luo Shuihua was worried about Luoxue Pavilion, he couldn't ignore Nangong Chen's safety. He planned to send people to a private house in Yuzhou City for temporary resettlement.

"Your Majesty, I have a secret private house in Yuzhou, no one knows about it, you can stay there first and wait for General Ling."

"No need, let's go to the Snow Pavilion together." Nangong Chen waved his big hand, and without waiting for Luo Shuihua to react, his backhand was a whip and whipped on the horse's buttocks. The BMW, which travels thousands of miles a day, screamed and walked away.

"Driving"

"Driving"

On the official road, the group rode their horses and whips and went straight to the headquarters of Luoxue Pavilion.

The two leaders had their own thoughts, and they didn't notice the danger coming.

"Boom"

With the neighing of horses, the two guards who had opened the way had fallen off their horses and were silent.

Immediately afterward, the sound of a series of sharp arrows piercing the air, and the sound of a succession of declining horses were recalled.

Mo Ze carried the last trace of strength, and could only barely protect himself, while Luo Shuihua protected Nangong Chen with one hand, and swung his sword with the other hand to cut off the sharp arrows that kept shooting.

"Stabbing" couldn't dodge, and Luo Shuihua's right arm was bruised.

Nangong Chen, who had been staring at Luo Shuihua, had a little more suspicion in his heart.

Lin Feixue had a close relationship with Ling Yunsi back then, and he knew a little bit about it. Lin Feixue was really worthy of the title of the first heroine in martial arts. Willow eyebrows, Ruifeng eyes, lips like a fierce pill, a long sword on the side, a cold temperament, a look of indifference and alienation that no one should enter. I don't know what trick Nangong Yu used, he actually coaxed such a wild rose into his hand and married into the palace.

Nangong Chen had also seen Lin Feixue use a sword back then, it was really like lightning, I am afraid that only Ling Yunsi could compete with him back then.

Luo Shuihua's set of swordsmanship was also made by Lin Feixue back then, although it was different, it was also the same. Could it be that the sister-in-law suddenly said goodbye and really left a bloodline for the royal family? According to Luo Shuihua's age, it can indeed match the time of Lin Feixue's departure.

The situation couldn't help Nangong Chen to think about it, seeing that half of Luo Shuihua's arm was gradually dyed red, Nangong Chen, who had just been pushed aside by Luo Shuihua, raised his foot and kicked a sword, caught it steadily, held it in his hand, and joined the battle circle.

I haven't touched a sword in how many years!

At first, it was a little rusty, but after a few swords, Nangong Chen's swordsmanship and martial arts made Luo Shuihua look sideways again and again.

Sensing Luo Shuihua's gaze circling on his body, Nangong Chen spoke, "Lord Luo, is there a place to take refuge here?" ”

The other party is in the dark, they are in the dark, it is not a good strategy to hold on to the afternoon like this, once the enemy takes advantage of their exhaustion to rush up, I am afraid that there is no escape, there is no way to retreat.