Chapter 242: Defeat is unspeakable

"But how are they going to go without horses?" Shen Yinqiu's head was pressed down by Wan Qianyan, and he immediately came out and asked.

Wan Qiyan snorted lightly: "Just squeeze it." ”

Wan Bai saw that they all got on the horse, and immediately ran to Aoba's side to beg for a horse, and the only ones left standing were Xiyang and Mo Shaogong.

Mo Shaogong actually wanted to ride a horse like them, but his entire net worth was not enough to buy a horse, which was really sad.

Xun Yang patted him on the shoulder, "It seems that the two of us have to rush with light skills." ”

Guardian Jin said to him, "On the way to Jie'an, there is a dream town, you can wait there, we will be there at noon." ”

Huyang said goodbye and motioned for Mo Shaogong to follow, and the two of them quickly disappeared from their sight one after the other.

Shen Yinqiu and the others also began to set off, and not long after they left, Wan Qi Situ arrived with his men and horses, looking at the empty courtyard, the displeasure between his eyebrows increased.

"Master Hou, there are a few horseshoe prints here! The prince may have just been away for a short time. His subordinates reported.

"Chase." Wan Qi Situ turned over and got on the horse.

More than a dozen people set off again.

Wan Qiyan noticed the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, his face was calm, but his heart was deeply angry, he looked down at Shen Yinqiu wrapped in his arms, screened the people around him one by one, and finally finalized Aoba said: "Aoba took the young lady and Wan Bai to continue to hurry." ”

Aoba raised his head and looked at Wan Qiyan and said, "Master, you can take the young lady to go first, and I and Hujin and the others can stay and deal with them." ”

"There are at least fifteen or more people, and you can't stop them." Wan Qian Yan said this fact, not to mention that the people brought by Wan Qi Situ are not so easy to solve, if there is no capable subordinates like Aoba, the loss to him will be great.

Aoba lowered his eyes, "Yes." ”

Wan Qiyan ordered Shen Yinqiu's sleeping hole and handed it to Aoba. "Wanbai rides alone, Aoba protects her."

"Don't worry, master." Aoba grabbed Shen Yinqiu, who was wrapped in a zongzi, with one hand, let her lean on her shoulder, and pulled the reins tightly, and the horses galloped quickly, quickly moving away from them.

The gold guard and green bamboo also dismounted, patted the horses' buttocks, and let them leave.

"Master, do you want to stop it?" The Protectors looked at the white blank ahead, their snowflakes enchanting their eyes, obstructing their vision, but not preventing them from alertly noticing the arrival of the enemy.

Humu and Qingzhu were also looking at Wan Qiyan, waiting for his instructions, after all, it was the Hou Ye, and it was not considered an enemy.

"As you please." Wan Qiyan rolled up his slightly long sleeves, and he only showed a pair of icy eyes when he was covered with a black scarf, and there was no emotion.

Protector: "......"

They decided to look at the master's level of hands, and then decide whether to kill or keep alive. In a fundamental sense, they are from the same place as the secret guards around Hou Ye, but they are all people who survived the fight, how can they still have any feelings. is different from the master, whether it is friend or foe depends entirely on the relationship between the master.

Wan Qi Situ did catch up with Wan Qian Yan very quickly, and he saw Wan Qian Yan standing in the middle of the road, drenched in snow, with three guards standing in front of him.

But there shouldn't be just three.

Wan Qi Situ raised his hand and made a stop gesture to stop the people behind him, he dismounted and approached Wan Qi Yan, and at the same time he was vigilant for an ambush.

"Yan'er." He and Wan Qiyan stood five meters apart from each other, "What are you doing leaving the capital?" If it's to find the daughter of the Shen family, it's not safe outside, so it's better to go home with your father quickly. ”

Wan Qiyan looked at his father, who was a little bitter, and sneered, the person who lived forever in the past was really pitiful.

He didn't mind having to talk to him a little more and said, "Go home? Didn't see me die at her hands, not satisfied? ”

"Yan'er, what nonsense are you talking about? Who dares to harm you with a father! Wan Qi Situ said with a serious face.

Hearing him say this, Wan Qiyan had lost interest in communicating, "You won't fail to investigate who the person who killed me many times is, you are here today, if it is blocked, I don't mind swords facing each other." ”

After Wan Qiyan finished speaking, he had already slapped Wan Qian Situ with a palm.

Wan Qi Situ quickly avoided it, and passed by his palm, slightly frightened.

"Yan'er!"

Wan Qi Situ was surprised that Wan Qi Yan had such a strong internal force, and suddenly felt that this son was very unfamiliar, how to practice this palm style for decades!

Thinking of his weak body in the past, Wan Qi Situ didn't dare to believe that this was his son, could it be that who was disguised? He stared at Wan Qiyan, who had an indifferent expression, and felt that it was unlikely.

Wan Qiyan drew his sword and pulled out the soft sword at his waist, and after injecting internal force, the sword body became very sharp. He rose from the ground, soared into the sky, and then rushed into the crowd, fighting with the men and horses brought by Wan Qi Situ, the sword light and sword shadow, blood shot out of their pulse, and quickly cooled in mid-air, and the white snow in the sky, red and white distinct, landing into plums, a visual feast.

The gold guard and green bamboo form a triangular barrier to disperse the enemy's cohesion.

Wan Qi Situ didn't make a move, he stood aside and observed Wan Qi Yan's tricks, this swordsmanship had never been seen before, where did he learn it? How did you learn it?

Thinking that he had been deceived for so long, he felt his anger and blood surge, and rushed straight to Wan Qiyan to restrain him.

The people he brought were afraid that Wan Qiyan was the son of the world, and they all wanted to catch him and didn't dare to hurt him.

Wan Qi Situ's intervention, the moves were all ferocious, and even Wan Qian Yan took a little bit seriously to deal with it.

He hadn't studied Wan Qi Situ's path yet, and as the time of the fight extended, he also figured it out, and the defense was the offense, approaching Wan Qi Situ inch by inch.

When the tip of the sword was pointed at Wan Qi Situ's chest, Wan Qi Yan did not stab it after all, he looked at Wan Qi Situ with a stunned face, and said indifferently: "Don't meddle in my business, this is a warning." ”

Then he turned around and replaced the gold guard to relieve the pressure.

Wan Qi Situ was still stiff, looking at Wan Qi Yan's figure dancing in the crowd, this is really his son?!

Wan Qiyan shook his internal force and repelled the surrounding enemies, and the golden protector Mu Qingzhu stood behind him with a sword.

"There will be a next time, either life or death." Wan Qiyan put away his sword and looked at Wan Qisitu Dao.

Wan Qi Situ stepped forward and asked, "Where did you learn martial arts?" ”

This question, Wan Qiyan smiled, remembering that in order to survive, he resisted the pain of cleaning the meridian toxins, and then expanded the meridians, and he didn't want to say more.

He left with light skills, none of the people present dared to chase after him, they were afraid that they would not be able to digest it, and the fragile prince suddenly became such a fierce enemy.

"Master Hou...... Are we still chasing? ”

Wan Qi Situ looked at the blood all over the ground, and the people brought in were more or less injured, but there was no death. He waved his hand very tiredly, "Chase, as long as he is my son, I will bring him back to the capital!" ”

"But Master Hou, the prince is wearing a human skin mask, how do you recognize him as the prince? Maybe someone else is pretending? ”

They can't be so powerful!

Wan Qi Situ glanced at him, did not speak, his face could be changed with props, but his eyes could not.

When Shen Yinqiu woke up, he was in a strange inn again. She lay down for a while before she got up and pondered, did she sleep so soundly?

Don't even know how to get off the horse?

"Awake?" Wan Qiyan handed her a warm cup of tea.

Shen Yinqiu took it, "Where is this, have we arrived?" ”

"I only arrived in Rumeng Town, and I had to change horses."

Shen Yinqiu took a sip of water and ran until the horse was paralyzed, which was terrible.

There was a knock on the closed door, and the protector said, "Master, there is a situation." ”

Wan Yanyan picked up the fox fur Shen Yinqiu on the side and tied it, and then took her hand to open the door, after the matter of Luoyang, he would not let Shen Yinqiu stay alone.

As soon as Wan Qiyan opened the door, Hujin said, "Master, Xiyang and Amo have been attacked. ”

"Where?"

"They don't know the exact location, but the people who attacked them were wearing the uniforms of the All-Yang Sect, and Huyang said that they were using the All-Yang Sword Technique. ”

Shen Yinqiu followed Wan Qianyan downstairs step by step, there were not many pedestrians passing by in this kind of weather, and the passenger flow of the inn was scarce, so only Wan Qianyan and his party had to go.

Ah Mo had already been stabbed by Huanyang under his collarbone, but this time he was still wearing color on his body, and Wan Bai was treating his wounds.

When Mo Shaogong saw Wan Yanyan coming down, he bared his teeth and shouted to the owner, and then shouted: "Brother Bai, what kind of medicine are you spilling, hiss, it hurts to death!" ”

"You have to endure the pain, in order to heal as soon as possible, the wound on your chest is cracked, it's not easy to do, you have to take a strong medicine." Wan Bai cleaned Mo Shaogong's external injuries.

Mo Shaogong: "......"

Xunyang also suffered some minor injuries, but they were not as serious as Mo Shaogong, and it was not surprising that they were minor injuries on Hujin and others.

Shen Yinqiu walked to Wanbai's table and sat down, looking at the bloody wound, it really hurt to watch!

Wan Bai glanced at her and didn't say anything, but Mo Shaogong said: "Young lady, don't look at it, turn around and have a nightmare." ”

Shen Yinqiu thought to herself, she had even seen the dead, and she was afraid of your injury.

"How many people attacked you?"

Mo Shaogong was diverted, "There are about a dozen of them, and they are here to grab the cheats." ”

Shen Yinqiu sighed, "Is it another secret book that Zhang Qi is chasing after you?" ”

"Yes, that's it, I wonder why they didn't come to me when they bothered you. I chased it so hard at the beginning, it was impossible to say that I didn't want it. ”

Shen Yinqiu looked into his eyes, "That cheatbook...... Got treasures? ”

"Poof. Young lady, you are so funny! That was originally the secret book of the Kongtong Sect, and I knew the disciples of the Kongtong Sect before I was asked to keep the secret book of their sect. Mo Shaogong sighed.

Shen Yinqiu held his chin and looked up, "If it's not something of high value, the Quanyang Church will stare at you?" You said that the sect is small, and Kongtong's cheats are useful for the Quanyang Sect? ”

Wan Qiyan walked up to Shen Yinqiu and sat down and said, "Kongtong Sect was originally a Kongtong faction, and it was a gate sect before it fell. ”

Shen Yinqiu became interested, "How did it decline?" Because there is no one to worship him? ”

"This is one of them, there is a big man in each sect, Mei Su, who is the leader of the Kongtong faction, died of injuries five years ago due to fighting with the head of the Bafang Sect. Then the Kongtong faction and the Zhan Bafang fought against each other and did not give up, and were finally broken up by the other Zhan Bafang and the rest of the sects. ”

Wan Qiyan said very normally, and Huanyang paid frequent attention to him, secretly wondering why he was so familiar with the things on the rivers and lakes.