Mo Qianying took the lead in the enemy formation, he ignored the rain of arrows falling in mid-air, and rushed directly into the place where the barbarian soldiers were most concentrated, launched the shadow kill and stepped on the shoulders of one person, and with a wave of his hand, five peacock feathers were struck, instantly enveloping all the barbarian cavalry nearby.

The peacock feathers were all amplitude paralyzing potions, which made many barbarian cavalry freeze on the spot, they lost the space to move, and they were immediately pierced by the arrows that fell from the sky, and all they could see was a red damage value floating.

Mo Qianying dodged a few arrows, turned over and hid under the horse's belly, and directly launched a shadow attack to clean up the bloody barbarian cavalry around him. With his intervention, the defensive pressure on the front of the reconnaissance team was reduced a lot, and some people were immediately assigned to defend against attacks from other directions.

At this time, one of the barbarian cavalry that made the detour had already come to the flank of the reconnaissance group, and after the queue was corrected, it directly charged towards the target. Mo Qianying glanced at it from a distance, feeling that this wave of shield battles of the investigation team might not be able to continue, and was about to go over to support, when he saw a figure diagonally inserted next to him.

Without waiting for Mo Qianying to see it clearly, the swift figure blocked between the two armies, and then a golden light burst out, it was the Guiyuan Wuji Sword that Yang Ruxiao used to kill the barbarian leader in one blow at that time. This time, the sword light was even more violent, and in an instant, a ravine was split in the middle of the phalanx of the barbarian cavalry, and no one survived where the golden light passed.

Mo Qianying breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, and no longer worried about the situation over there, but turned around and withdrew from the barbarian cavalry formation, turned over and mounted her horse to meet the archers who had already rushed over.

After a flurry of long knives unsheathed, there was the earth-shattering shouting of the archers. Although they belonged to the archers, they were not weak at all in close combat, holding their ring-headed knives and plunging straight into the enemy's formation, and in groups of three or two, they instantly strangled the barbarian cavalry that were disorganized. The reconnaissance group's infantry battle also turned from defense to attack, echoing the reinforcements of the archery brigade from afar, and jamming the retreat of the barbarian cavalry.

Ten minutes later, less than a thousand of the barbarian cavalry were left and fled, and the archers at this time lost less than two hundred, plus the survivors of the reconnaissance group, just enough to make up for the losses. After the big victory, Mo Qianying didn't want to stay for a moment, and took everyone back to the camp where the second line of defense of the barbarians was sitting.

Although he didn't know what the movements of the other pursuing forces of the barbarian cavalry were, Mo Qianying was sure that as long as he rushed back to the second line of defense, he would be able to get rid of these troublesome opponents. Those barbarian cavalry seem to have their own range of movement, and as long as they leave this area, they can get rid of the pursuit of the other party.

With the complete road map collected by the reconnaissance team, Mo Qianying and the others evacuated very quickly, and returned to the camp of the barbarian defense line in less than half the time they had before. It was still the same as when they left in the morning, and it was clear that the barbarian defense forces had not yet had time to react, so they did not send follow-up men to inspect it.

Taking advantage of the efforts of the large army to repair, Mo Qianying contacted Yang Shibai and asked him about the movements of the Iron Floating Slaughter Brigade. Yang Eighteen's reply was very fast, according to his description, they seemed to be quite close to the Yuquan Pass, but in the depths of the Northwest Region compared to Mo Qianying before they entered the pass, the activities of the barbarian cavalry seemed to be more frequent, and it was obvious that they seemed to have made some big moves.

Thinking of the task that Tong'er and the three of them grabbed, Yang Tianyu would let his lieutenant personally lead the troops to the Mobei Corridor to support, obviously the next problem is indeed very big.

However, everything is still unknown now, and Mo Qianying only knows a rough idea of what is about to happen, and he is also half-aware of some details, so he can't do that kind of clever calculation to predict the enemy's first opportunity.

However, Yang Eighteen brought him another piece of not very good news, which was about the guild, because Mo Qianying had been staying in Yuquan Pass during this time, and he couldn't accept channel information from different regions, so he didn't know about it all along.

Compared to the barbarian cavalry that is raging everywhere, there is now a greater threat waiting for the players in the Mobei Corridor. Li Fenglei still dragged the magic sword across the Mobei Corridor, destroying several of the rebuilt strongholds of the Great Guilds one after another, although he organized several large-scale sieges along the way, but no matter how large the number of people was, he could not pose any threat to him.

I don't know when it started, Li Fenglei's magic sword has evolved the skill of sucking blood, and a skill has been blasted down, not as much as he has swung out a sword qi to suck it back. After a few back and forths, the guild leaders of these great guilds gave in and immediately gave up this unrealistic idea and turned to find the seven sword masters of the Kunlun Sword Sect.

Maybe it was because Ling Fei couldn't get Nangong Yu's whereabouts from Mu Linxian's mouth, so he held a grudge and waited for an opportunity to take revenge. He announced the news that Mu Linxian had obtained Nangong Yu's summoning token, which attracted the attention of many people. However, at this time, Mu Linxian suddenly disappeared, and he evaporated from the world and did not play the game for several days.

At this time, everyone's spearhead was pointed at the Kowloon Society, and many of the presidents of the Grand Guild went to the residence of the Kowloon Society to ask Mu Linxian about his whereabouts under the banner of visiting the door. They all thought that it was the Nine Dragons Society that wanted to monopolize the summoning token of the Heavenly Sword Master, so they let Mu Linxian go offline and hide.

The Lei Leopard who stayed behind could only be sloppy, he was no longer the fledgling hairy boy he was at the beginning, Mo Qianying threw the entire guild to him to take care of, he also touched a lot of nails along the way, and he already knew how to deal with this group of scoundrels. Therefore, he did not clearly state his attitude, nor did he choose to dissociate himself from Mu Linxian, and just hung them like this.

At present, those who know the truth of this matter, except for Haoran Villa, which has a clear alliance with the Kowloon Society, other guilds can only know a little bit through some rumors. Lei Leopard's plan is very simple, if he expresses his position in this matter, this group of guys will definitely climb the pole, and if they break off the relationship with Mu Linxian, it will make them even more unscrupulous.

However, the ambiguous answer did not satisfy these people, they elected Ma Xiao Xifeng as a representative, urging Lei Leopard to let Mu Linxian come out to deal with Li Fenglei's matter as soon as possible, and warned him not to make other players uneasy for his own selfish desires.

Ma Xiao Xifeng seized the moral high ground at once, and had great plans to use public opinion to exert pressure on Lei Leopard. It's just that Lei Bao was not threatened by him, and directly used a Tai Chi technique, saying that Mu Linxian didn't appear during this time, and he didn't know if this matter was true, and he couldn't confirm the authenticity of the incident, in case this was Ling Fei talking nonsense because of personal grudges, it would be troublesome.

Lei Leopard's words made Ma Xiao Xifeng nervous, although Ling Fei patted his chest and assured, he still felt that he had no bottom on this matter, in case he really wanted to think of Lei Leopard as he said, his dignified ten guild leaders were used as guns, it was really a bit ridiculous and generous.

However, Ma Xiao Xifeng is not a person who easily fools the past, he proposed on the spot that this matter can be brushed aside, but the Kowloon Association must give everyone an explanation. And this method of explanation is that the Kowloon Society must be responsible for resisting on the front line in the next action against Li Fenglei.

This method is completely to let the players of the Kowloon Society go to death, the people who were in charge of the front-line defense before were evenly shared by several guilds, and the maintenance cost was enough to replace the equipment after a big battle, not to mention that Li Fenglei's killing efficiency was enough to kill the Kowloon Club for a round.

Even Lei Leopard was still angered by this proposal even if he had an expectation in his heart, and he wanted to refuse on the spot, but looking at the people from the other guilds looking at each other coldly, he understood that if he didn't say a word, at least eighty percent of the guilds here would immediately declare war on the Kowloon Society.

It's a pity that Mo Qianying just entered the barbarian activity area at that time, and he couldn't receive the information of Lei Leopard at all, and in desperation, Lei Leopard could only choose to agree.

After listening to Yang Eighteen's narration, Mo Qianying's eyes gradually became cold, and after a long time, he turned his head to look at Yang Ruxiao, who was still fiddling with barbecue, and asked softly, "After returning to Yuquan Pass, I want to meet your master." ”

"My master?" Yang Ruxiao looked at him and was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned to the side and flickered a little, "You...... What are you doing with her? ”

Mo Qianying sighed and said helplessly: "Look for her to help!" ”

Yang Ruxiao didn't understand his words, and tilted his head to show a puzzled expression.