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Chapter 410: In the Rain (3)

More than a dozen clothed swordsmen who stopped in front of Li Xian, each of them had a faint tingling scalp, for no other reason, because Li Xian's black knife pointed at their faces one by one, and the bold ones could still face Li Xian and keep their posture unchanged, and one or two timid ones actually subconsciously took a few steps back.

The raindrops clanged on the black knife, and the sound seemed to be louder than the sound of pouring rain, so that the clothed knife man who stopped Li Xian subconsciously ignored the annoying autumn rain, and focused all his attention on the black knife that seemed to have magical power.

The swordsman at the head frowned, and seemed to feel that the momentum of dozens of people on his side was actually pressed down by that person's knife, which made him a little annoyed, he knew that if he wanted to kill Li Xian, he had to fight quickly, and there was a cavalry of Yanyunzhai ten miles away, the number was no less than five thousand, and the leader was Qin Qiong Qin Shubao, whose name of courage spread all over the land of Henan.

Today's interception and killing of Li Xian, if you want to succeed in one fast word, if it drags on for a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no changes. So he immediately shouted loudly, I don't know if it was because of excitement or fear in his heart, his voice was a little hoarse and trembling when he shouted.

With his order, all the knights took out their crossbows, and their movements were neat, apparently well-trained elites. Dozens of crossbows were aimed at Li Xian, and then almost at the same time, they pulled the bracket. The sudden sound sounded in a row, and the Wuhou Repeater's crossbow, which had been modified by the craftsmen of the Great Sui, could fire twelve crossbow arrows in a row, and within thirty meters, this weapon was almost invincible. Dozens of repeating crossbows, hundreds of crossbow arrows shot out more densely than the torrential rain, and they were spread like fans, and the meeting point was on Li Xian's body.

The green kite opened the big black umbrella again from behind Li Xian, like a huge black flower in the rain, and with a bang, the big black umbrella was completely open in front of Li Xian. When the umbrella is unfolded, it is big enough that even the big black horse protects it. At the moment when the big black umbrella was opened, the crossbow bolts crackled on it.

The umbrella surface was hit by a torrential rain, coupled with the heavy wind and rain, the green kite's hand gradually became a little unable to hold it, she gritted her teeth and persisted, the strength of the shock from her wrist became stronger and stronger, just when she could barely hold the umbrella handle, Li Xian suddenly took out something from his arms and stuffed it into her hand, and at the same time took the big black umbrella.

The green kite looked down and saw that the thing in his hand was an iron tube, about the thickness of his wrist, and a thin rope was exposed underneath.

"Sit tight!"

Li Xian whispered two words, and then suddenly urged the big black horse to rush forward. He couldn't see what was ahead, but the hand holding the umbrella had exhausted all his strength. The big black horse couldn't see what was ahead, but it still obeyed its master's wishes, spread its hooves and rushed forward. The umbrella is too big, and the resistance to rushing forward with the umbrella is huge, if you change to an ordinary war horse, you are afraid that you will not be able to rush up at all, and you will even fall backwards in fear because you can't see anything in front of you.

The big black horse rushed forward dozens of paces, and the knights who were in front of him were finally timid, and some people wanted to urge the horse to dodge, but they were cut off from the horse by the leading swordsman.

"Death to those who retreat!"

The man shouted loudly, and then threw the repeater that had emptied the crossbow box to the ground, he strangled the reins with one hand, and controlled the war horse to the death, and then his right hand raised the horizontal knife high, apparently trying to use the war horse to collide with the big black umbrella, trying to block Li Xian.

It was only a few meters away from crashing into the war horse of the clothed swordsman, the big black umbrella was suddenly put away, and Li Xian shouted a word in a low and hurried voice.

Pull!

So the green kite violently pulled the cable of the iron cylinder in his hand away, and a large cloud of fireworks erupted with a pop.

This is something made by the second part of the fifth department of the Flying Tiger, which is a signal sent to call for help, which can hit the sky dozens of meters high, and then explode a large gorgeous fireworks. It's just that Li Xian didn't let the green kite shoot the fireworks into the air, but aimed straight ahead and shot out.

At the same time, Li Xian slammed his body down, and the big black horse, who felt the master's intentions, immediately stopped, and his four hooves rubbed a few marks on the ground.

With a bang, the fireworks exploded on the body of the leader of the clothed knifeman, and there were no beautiful and dazzling fireworks, only a large ball of fireball that exploded on the body of the clothed knifeman.

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The fireworks didn't bloom brightly, but a ball of fire, which hit the knifeman in the chest, and this time it was so abrupt that everyone was startled. It's nothing for people to be frightened, but it's not a trivial matter for a war horse to be frightened. As soon as the fireball exploded, several nearby horses immediately screamed, and then fled uncontrollably to the left and right. The knight on horseback was also taken aback, and it was too late to control the horse.

A few war horses fled, and there was a vacancy, and Li Xian urged the horses to rush forward. The big dark horse stopped and started suddenly, and there was no difficulty. In the rain curtain, the big black horse rushing forward was like an ink dragon in an ink painting, swishing through the sky.

Li Xian handed the big black umbrella to the green kite, and wiped out a head with a knife when the big black horse crossed the air. The blood in the neck cavity spurted out with a pop, intersecting with the rain against the current. Within a radius of a few meters, the rain quickly turned red. The knife man who had his chest armor blackened and his coat was even more torn off, and he subconsciously looked down and was relieved to find that he was not seriously injured.

But when he came back to his senses, the big black horse was already more than ten meters away.

"Stop him!"

The clothed swordsman shouted loudly, and then took the lead in turning his horse and chasing after him.

I don't know if God is tired from the rain, and the rain gradually became lighter after Li Xian rushed out. The sky has also returned to a little brighter, the rain has decreased, the dark clouds have become thinner, and the almost night sky, which could not be seen dozens of meters away, has gradually dissipated, and the vision has become much wider. The green kite sat behind Li Xian and looked back from time to time, but the swordsmen chasing behind did not shout, as if they were afraid of waking up something.

They didn't dare to shout loudly, naturally not because they were afraid of waking up anything, but because they were afraid of provoking the cavalry of Yanyunzhai, and there were five thousand elite cavalry waiting for them less than ten miles away.

Competing for foot strength, when has the big dark horse ever lost?

Dozens of knights only chased for three or four miles, and then they were dropped by the big black horse at a distance of about 100 meters. It won't take long for them to continue like this, but I'm afraid they won't even be able to see the shadow of the big black horse. The strength of the horse's feet is different, after three or four miles, the distance between the dozens of riders and horses chasing behind Li Xian is getting bigger and bigger, there are four or five people in the front, and the back is thrown away one by one, and the distance between the front and the back person is actually up and down 100 meters.

The kite-like looked back at the cavalry as they fell far behind, wiped the rain from her eyes and smiled.

"The general's big dark horse is so good, and it is faster to carry two people than the assassins' horses."

Li Xian also smiled, turned around and asked Qing Kite, "You mean we can escape quickly?" ”

The green kite blushed, and quickly explained: "I didn't mean that, I just ...... It's just that I really think the general's horse is good, and it doesn't mean anything else, really no. ”

Li Xian smiled and said, "I don't blame you. ”

He looked at the pursuers behind him, and then said something that made the green kite startled.

"Run a little longer, and I'll kill back."

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After chasing out for six or seven miles, the leader of the group of assassins gradually died. The speed of the big black horse is too fast, obviously carrying two people, but it is still much faster than their war horse. This made him feel a little powerless in his heart, and then he whipped the whip of the war horse a little harder.

He couldn't run far further, just behind the high slope a few miles away, Qin Qiong's men and horses were waiting there, as soon as he saw Pei Xingyan's fireworks in the sky, he immediately led his army to pounce. The clothed swordsman knew that he couldn't chase anymore, in case he was discovered by Qin Qiong's men and horses, the dozens of people under him were not enough for five thousand iron horsemen to play with.

Just as he was about to give the order to retreat, he suddenly found that Li Xian had stopped.

His first reaction was that something was wrong, there was an ambush. But now the line of sight is gradually broadening, and you can see the high slope a few miles away, and the only place you can see is those two people and one horse, where are there any ambushes?

So he decided to take a gamble, rush over and talk about it, and if anything was wrong, just withdraw it immediately. So he didn't slow down, and the whip on the horse's ass became a little more intensive. Within a hundred paces, he suddenly remembered something, which he had forgotten carelessly, and when he suddenly remembered it, he immediately turned pale with fright.

It's just that he was still a little slower to react, and an armor-piercing cone drilled into his eye socket accurately.

One after another, armor-piercing cones flew in, and in just a moment, the five or six knights who were chasing in front were shot off their horses by Li Xian one by one.

Li Xian smiled while firing arrows and said to the green kite: "When I was ten years old, I faced dozens of officers and soldiers by myself, and instead of being injured, I killed them all, do you believe it or not?" Although those officers and soldiers are just ordinary county soldiers, and their martial arts and equipment are far inferior to today's dozens of people, I have never been picky about killing people. But at that time, I took the initiative, I set up an ambush, sneak attack, and poisoned, and today it was the assassin who took the initiative, so it was still slightly different. ”

He let go, and before he could stop, an assassin shot over.

The thirty or so people behind did not dare to approach, so they reined in their horses and stopped.

"I believe it!"

The green kite clenched her fists.

"Really?"

Li Xian asked.

The green kite nodded and said, "I really believe it!" ”

Li Xian smiled and asked, "Then shall we kill back?" ”

Rushed out of the fence and turned passive into active, how could Li Xian escape, how could he let these people go?

The green kite also smiled, touched the ancient sword on his waist and said, "Okay, let's kill back!" ”

Li Xian let out a long laugh and urged the horse to rush forward. The big black horse chirped twice, and seemed to become excited. Li Xian shot arrows while riding his horse, and five or six people fell off their horses with arrows. The Assassins did not dare to stop, so they turned around and ran. There were less than thirty people, and they were chased and scattered by Li Xian alone.

Li Xian shot the quiver, and there were still more than ten enemies left.

He drew his knife, still in hot pursuit.

The green kite looked at Li Xian's broad back from behind, and didn't know why his heart was beating faster and faster.

A knife slashed a human head, and then a knife split a person's back from behind, Li Xian sang softly while killing, his voice was slightly hoarse, but his voice was very good. He caught up with an assassin from behind, reached out with his left hand and grabbed the man's helmet, then slashed the man's neck with a knife, carrying a bloody human head, and Li Xian's chanting became louder and louder.

The green kite listened carefully, and her heart fluttered.

I am a madman in Chu, Feng Ge laughs at Kong Qiu.

With a knife in hand, he rose up and cut off people's heads.