Chapter 951: Xiangning Guan Everyone's Swords

More than forty horsemen in white clothes stopped at the entrance of the town, the road was slippery, and the muddy water was sent into the air as the horses' hooves slid forward, and the knights stopped their horses, and everyone's attention was on the yīn soft man sitting cross-legged in the pavilion not far from the entrance of the village.

"Cao Anqing."

The corners of his eyebrows raised as he sat on horseback.

Cao Anqing, who was sitting in the gazebo, looked around, and under the rain curtain, it seemed that the whole world was separated.

"It's fast."

Cao Anqing flicked his nails: "I don't know if it's fast to chase me so fast, is it fast to catch the prince?" ”

In fact, he didn't need to see Qiu Nianzhi by himself, how could a person like him be so cautious and see anyone in person, he saw Qiu Nianzhi because he knew that the people from the Criminal Department were also being stared at by the people from the Tingwei Mansion, and of course there were people from the Liuyun Society, but he didn't care, it just so happened that he needed someone who was staring at him to pass on some news.

It is precisely because he is stared at that those who are staring at him will know that Qiu Nianzhi exists, and he did it on purpose.

If he didn't go to see Qiu Nianzhi, he would still be able to hide with the prince for a while, whether it was the Criminal Department or the Tingwei Mansion, after all, he didn't dare to go to the East Palace to arrest people without evidence.

But this is not what he wants, what he wants has never changed, he just wants the crown prince to die at the hands of the emperor.

University scholar Mu Zhaotong used his death as a bargaining chip, Cao Anqing decided to use his exposure as a bargaining chip, he escaped, can the prince be clean?

If the emperor has not had the heart to really move the prince before, then his escape is equivalent to pushing the prince to the forefront, and it is the last force that pushes the butcher knife that fell on the prince's neck, as soon as he escapes, the things he did for the prince before will gradually be exposed, and the weight on the butcher's knife is getting heavier and heavier, these are all arranged, if the prince does not die, it can only be that the emperor is too soft-hearted.

At the moment, the last two things he had to do before leaving Daning seemed to be doing well.

First, let the people from the Tingwei Mansion or the Criminal Department find Qiu Nianzhi, and it is best to capture Qiu Nianzhi alive.

Second, let all the things that the prince had planned before be exposed, and it is best for the emperor to end it with his own hands.

After these two things are arranged, he will inevitably leave, and he will not beg for death like Mu Zhaotong.

He asked, no one at the entrance of the village answered him, and there was a rain curtain far away, and he also saw the disgust and hatred in the eyes of those people when they looked at him, it didn't matter, he didn't care anyway.

"Got him."

Zhou Dongwu, the deputy hall master of the Juvenile Hall, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and several disciples of the Juvenile Hall immediately urged the horse forward.

Cao Anqing couldn't help but shake his head: "It's so stupid." ”

"Come back!"

Blackeye shouted, and the horses that rushed out immediately stopped.

At that moment, several of the Young Sect disciples who rushed forward stopped their horses in time, and when they stopped, there were more than a dozen crossbow arrows flying in front of them, and if they were still rushing forward, these crossbow arrows could kill them on the spot.

Blackeye pulled out the iron drill and looked around: "Be careful, there should be ambushes all around." ”

Zhou Dongwu's face changed, and then he came to his senses, he was carried away by hatred, he was the deputy hall master of the Liuyun Guild Youth Hall, it was impossible for him to be a real wine bag and rice bag, he just wanted to screw Cao Anqing's head off now.

"It's late."

Cao Anqing applauded in the gazebo: "The reaction is not bad, but it's a pity that it's still stupid." ”

In the woods on the left side of the village entrance, seven or eight wooden guns were thrown, the speed was extremely fast, extremely fierce, and the black eye waved an iron hammer to swing a wooden gun away, but

It was the disciple of the Young Adult Hall next to him who didn't have time to react, and the wooden spear pierced the young man's back and pierced through the heart.

On the right, a row of people stood up violently on the high slope, and the crossbow arrows in their hands continued to be excited, and the disciples of the Children's Hall slashed with long knives, and many crossbow arrows were chopped down, but there were still four or five disciples of the Children's Hall who were hit.

Cao Anqing's eyes were full of excitement: "Look, how can people do martial arts alone, they also have to have brains, the subordinates work hard, the masters work hard, you reckless men are all subordinates, subordinates." ”

There were seven Qiang people coming out of the woods on the left, they pulled out their knives expressionlessly, and strode towards the disciples of the Youth Hall, the people of the Youth Hall took off the crossbow and shot at these seven people, but these seven people couldn't dodge at all, the crossbow arrows were so urgent and powerful, but they couldn't be faster than their knives, and they couldn't be as ruthless as their knives.

Poof.

A war horse was cut off by one of the Qiang people, and the majestic and strong war horse seemed to have turned into a piece of paper at this moment, and with a flash of the sword, the horse was split into two, and even the disciples of the Juvenile Hall on horseback were also divided into two.

The eyes of the black eyes were piercing.

It's that guy!

That's the guy!

In the alley of Chang'an City, it was this guy who easily knocked him down, if it wasn't for the Taoist of Xiangningguan who arrived in time, he and the second prince would have died, and he himself would have died, what if something really happened to the second prince.

So the moment he saw that Qiang man, the blood in the heart of the black eye seemed to explode.

Jumping off the horse's back, the iron drill in the black eye's hand stabbed towards the Qiang man's eyeball, and at the moment when the tip of the drill was about to touch the Qiang man's eyeball, the heavy Qiang knife turned back, and the blade slashed at the iron drill, and a string of sparks came out in front of the Qiang man's eyes.

The Qiang people's eyes didn't even blink, and their faces were still expressionless.

He slashed the black-eyed iron chisel, stepped forward, and then slashed down at the black-eyed shoulder, the black-eyed sideways avoided, and the iron chisel stabbed towards the Qiang heart's mouth, and when there was a bang, the chisel stabbed at the knife, and the Qiang knife was just right in front of the heart.

The Qiang people glanced at the dark eyes, as if they recognized it, so they frowned slightly, and the face that seemed to have never had any expression finally fluctuated.

"Damn it."

His knife was pulled out from the bottom up: "I will collect it on behalf of the heavens." ”

The black eye snorted, the iron drill stopped in front of his chest, but he didn't expect that the strength on this Qiang knife was so terrifying that it couldn't be stopped at all, the moment the Qiang knife touched the iron drill, the iron drill was swept upward, and without waiting for the black eye to react, the Qiang man's left foot was a little in front of the black eye, and the knee of his right leg hit the black eye's chest heavily, at that moment, the black eye illusion had a wild current from the chest to blast a big hole in the back and then vent out.

With a muffled sound, his black eyes retreated sharply, and the sharp pain in his chest made his hand tremble violently.

"Before the messenger of the Seven Pure Spirits, kneel down and lead to death."

The Qiang people stepped forward: "Purify the seven spirits, remove evil spirits, have no rebirth, no rebirth, no rebirth, disappear into formlessness, and do not enter reincarnation." ”

After saying this, he has slashed four knives in a row, these four knives are not very fast, the black eyes are all caught, but the strength of these four knives is too great, when the black eyes finish the fourth knife, the person has withdrawn six or seven steps away, and the chest is suffocated for a while, it is estimated that the ribs should also be broken, I don't know how many, the pain is unbearable, and after four more hard swords, the black eyes still can't hold it after all, and the blood spurts out.

"Soul-gone!"

The Qiang people's sword fell again, and it was heavy.

With a bang, a long sword stabbed from the side, and a sword stabbed on the Qiang knife, the strength of this sword

The Qiang people froze for a moment, and his arm swung to the side because of the strength of the sword, so there was a bit of incredulity in his eyes when he looked at the sword wielder.

"Hypocrisy."

He saw clearly that the sword-wielder was a young man in a Taoist robe, and then cursed, and the Qiang knife swept straight to the throat of the Taoist.

The two Daoists tilted their heads back to avoid this knife, and the sword in their hands also swept out, and the Qiang people who originally rushed forward were swept back by this sword, and at the moment when the tip of the sword swept, the Qiang people stepped forward again, and kicked towards the chest of the two Daoists, and the two Daoists crossed their arms in front of their chests, and there was a muffled sound, and the two Daoists slid backwards.

The Qiang people strode forward, a knife chopped the top of the head of the two Taoists, the Qiang knife just arrived, the iron drill straight towards his throat, if he cut the two Taoists, it seems that he will be stabbed to death by this drill.

However, the Qiang man did not stop at all, his Qiang knife still slashed at the Erben Daoren, and at the moment when the iron drill was about to stab him in the throat, he suddenly lowered his head and bit the tip of the drill.

The second Daoist struggled to avoid the knife, but the black-eyed iron drill was bitten, and he pulled it out twice in a row, but one of the Qiang people's teeth was like an iron gate, and the iron drill was bitten and did not move.

The Qiang people held the iron chisel in their mouths, and the corners of their mouths were raised, full of disdain.

"Central Plains people, two-legged sheep."

He shook his head to the side, the black eye was directly pulled over, the Qiang knife stabbed into the heart of the black eye, the two Dao people flew over, a sword swept on the Qiang knife, the knife was beaten to one side, the black eye took the opportunity to let go and retreated, and kicked his feet on the Qiang people while retreating.

The second Taoist stabbed a sword to the Qiang people's heart, and the Qiang people shook the sword away, but at this time, the left hand of the two Taoist people pulled out another sword hanging behind their backs, the sword was in the hand, but did not stab forward, but with a shake of the wrist, the sword flew upward, and spun rapidly in mid-air, in that breath, the two Taoist people immediately pulled out the second sword on their backs, the first sword was about to fall, and the two Taoist people stabbed the Qiang people in the lower abdomen with their left hand, and pressed forward violently.

The Qiang people put away their swords to block this sword, but they did not block the other sword.

The sword that was thrown up and spinning by the second book was just about to fall, and the second Taoist leaned forward and stabbed a sword, at the same time, the foot hooked up, and the sole of the foot hit the rotating sword, the sword suddenly accelerated, and flew from the back of the head of the second Taoist who was leaning over, and the rapidly rotating sword poked at the chest of the Qiang man, and the Qiang man only blocked the first two swords, but could not block the third sword that flew over.

The sword stabbed into the chest, and the Qiang man visibly shook.

Blackeye took the opportunity to straighten up and kicked the hilt of the flying sword, and he swung backwards with the force of this kick, and this kick completely sent the sword into the Qiang man's chest.

The sword cut a large bloody hole in the Qiang man's chest, because the sword was spinning into it.

Erben Daoren landed, grabbed the long sword with both hands and rushed forward again, took a big step and landed with his left foot, and his right foot rubbed the ground with a kick, and the iron drill that had just fallen on the ground was kicked out by him, like a bolt of lightning.

The Qiang man was furious, and the Qiang knife slashed down and cut off the iron hammer, and at this moment, the sword of the second Daoist arrived, and the sword pierced his throat.

The sword pierced through the neck and out of the back of the neck.

It was the soft sword of the Qingguo Dao people.

After killing someone, Erben immediately stepped back, subconsciously looked down at his hands, the soft sword was still in the neck of the Qiang people, and the sword body was too soft, so it swayed and swayed.

"Non-toxic!"

A Qiang man in the distance turned his head suddenly, and when he saw his companion being killed, his eyes instantly widened, and he kicked away the disciple of the Liuyun Society Youth Hall in front of him, turned around and strode towards the Erben Daoist.

Fierce.