The man in gray stood opposite Hunt Qi, and several men in black exchanged glances with each other, they cooperated tacitly, knowing that each other's eyes contained an attack, and they were ready to attack again. (Biqu Pavilion) (Baidu search:,Fastest update/.. /

Hunt Qi sat on the horse, the ink flew backwards, he looked directly at the man in gray, subconsciously reached out and patted Ziwei's back, signaling her to sit down, for fear of frightening Ziwei in his arms, and his tone was very gentle: "Come and don't be rude, since this is the feng shui treasure land chosen by Your Excellency, this son has the virtue of a good life, and is willing to be an adult, this son will bury you here today, and today next year is your death day." ”

The gray-clothed man's face was pale, and his gentle tone was like the life talisman of the king of Hades, he had already sniffed out the breath of death, he gritted his teeth: "Up" Several sword lights flashed at the same time, and a black-clothed man slashed at the back of Ziwei's head with a sword shadow.

The second man in black and the third man in black rode forward, attacking Ziwei from both wings, one left and one right.

The fourth man in black raised his sword and slashed at the legs of the little white horse. The man in gray confronted Hunt Qi head-on, attracting all his attention, making him take care of one or the other, covering the other few people to sneak attack Ziwei, and if this plan succeeded, they would have succeeded in assassinating him.

His eyes quickly glanced around, and suddenly, the fan shook, and the purple light turned into a knife light in the air, shooting towards the other party.

This series of movements, done in one go, was as fast as a silver phantom. The four silver blades of the fan flashed. Whoosh! Break out of the air. With a piercing screech and a hint of silver electricity, it cut through the sky.

The first sword light, slashing towards the sword shadow of the first man in black, was obstructed by the opponent's talisman true qi, he used a little force, and the fan turned, destroying the opponent's talisman sword qi, and stabbed down the powerful swordsman with a volley, and the man in black didn't have time to scream, he had already fallen off the horse.

The second sword light, which slashed at the forehead and heart of the second and third men in black at the same time, was struck by them, and with a turn of the fan, two blades as thin as cicada wings mercilessly stabbed at the forehead and heart of the man in black, giving the other party a fatal blow.

The third sword light shot at the fourth assassin, and the little white horse also smelled the smell of danger. Seeing the oncoming sword light flashing, he reacted quickly, hissing and raising his front hooves, dodging the other party's sneak attack, before he could withdraw his sword and raise it to attack again, Hunt Qi stabbed backhand, and a ball of silver light shot into his abdomen.

A cluster of blood burst out of the assassin's abdomen, and the tall assassin let out a low muffled snort, and he actually endured the severe pain, his hand still clenched the sword, and mercilessly attacked Ziwei's right leg.

Somehow, Ziwei felt that Hunt Qi's hands were like iron buckets, and her robe wrapped her uncomfortably. Let her be impermeable, with her intuition, she may have felt the danger, her body struggled, with a flick of her right hand, a flying knife shot out of the sleeve of her robe, which happened to hit the man in black, the man in black could not support it, and spat out new blood on the horse and did not move, the fierce horse screamed and carried his master, neighed and rushed out of the encirclement, and ran down the mountain.

"Ah, dead, dead." Ziwei's mood fluctuated, and she screamed, and threw herself into Hunt Qi's arms, trembling all over.

The scream of "Dead, dead" made the man in gray furious, and he struck his right hand violently, and the tiger's mouth was numb, and it actually shook the blade away.

Hunting Qi turned his fan, and with a snap, the fan bone turned into a sharp blade and cut off the tip of the sword, and the gray-clothed man was shocked, holding the broken sword, and drove the horse back.

The other assassin took a breather, and when he saw the man in gray make room, he raised his sword in his right hand and stabbed Ziwei into Ziwei's vest as if he were holding the god-killing sword of Lord Hades. As long as he moved an inch further, the tip of the sword pierced Ziwei's back.

At this time, the gray-clothed man threw away the broken sword in his hand, turned over and dismounted and picked up the bloody sword from the ground, holding the sword of his companion, his heart was full of resentment, he mobilized all the strength of his body, and struck at Hunt Qi violently, back and forth, wanting to die and then quickly.

Retreat is also death, advance is also death, and their front and back attacks are to force the little white horse to leap into the mountain stream. The feng shui treasure land chosen for this elegant prince and the county lord was also kept for them, hoping that they would roll into the mountain stream and die without a body.

At this critical moment, the little white horse suddenly raised its hooves, neighed and rushed forward, Hunt Qi picked up Ziwei with one hand, stepped lightly on the horse's back with his toes, fluttered like a frightening dragon, and suddenly a 'harrier turned over' in mid-air and jumped onto the back of the opponent's horse, raising a knife to stab the back of the opponent's head, and the man in black was shocked and hurriedly returned a sword, and the sharp thin blade had pierced the back of his head.

I only heard a loud 'boom', and the tall body of the man in black smashed on the yellow earth, dust and ashes flying, and blood gushed out from the back of his head.

Jumping upwards with the momentum of Hunt Qi's kick, the black-clothed man's mount couldn't hold back, and flew out like a cloud, rolling into the mountain stream with a mournful roar, and the five horses were separated.

Ziwei's body rose into the air, her legs lost their support in the air, she hugged Hunt Qi's waist tightly, her legs kicked in the air restlessly, and she inadvertently saw the black-clothed man's mount rolling down the mountain stream, the blood stained the yellow earth, and the dust under her body was flying, she screamed sharply in fright, and the hands that hugged his waist suddenly let go.

"Dangerous." Xiang Yang's roar came, and the thrilling scene happened to be seen by Xiang Yang, who was so frightened that he couldn't help but roar.

He was distracted, and immediately a man in black came up and slashed him, "Childe be careful." He Jing hurriedly came over and waved his sword to save Xiang Yang. At this time, another man in black slashed at his arm, he snorted, the tip of the sword dripped blood, gritted his teeth, and swung his sword again to fight.

"Look for death. You're all going to die! A mouthful of spit, spitting on the ground fiercely, Xiang Yang Xian He Jing was injured in order to save him, roared angrily, killed red eyes, and desperately fought with the man in black.

He pulled out and wanted to come to rescue Ziwei, but helplessly, he was entangled by the men in black who rushed over, unable to move, these men in black have been on the battlefield for a long time, they seized the favorable opportunity, quickly adjusted their tactics, and the two men in black dragged machetes and rode over to help the men in gray.

"Help" Ziwei's body fell rapidly, her hands dancing in the air, Hunt Qi hurriedly took the momentum of a thousand pounds falling, and quickly grabbed Ziwei when she fell to the ground, and grabbed her first. When he jumped on the little white horse that flew over, the door was wide open at this time, the tip of the bloody knife was downward, and his body fell back slightly, and Ziwei's body was not sitting, lying on his chest like a four-horned fish. Caused him to lose his balance. The scene of the black horse falling off the cliff flashed in front of her eyes, and she felt her breath urgent, and muttered: "Dead, dead." All dead. ”

Jia Qi stabilized her figure and hugged her into her arms: "County Lord, don't be afraid." ”

The sudden gaffe reversed the situation just now, and the opportunity occupied by Hunt Qi was broken and he was in a passive position.

The man in gray seized the favorable opportunity, a sword shadow, shot towards Hunt Qi, Hunt Qi was in a hurry, the fan backhanded a blow, clank, sparks, the tip of the sword was crooked, the defense line of the man in gray was destroyed by the sword light and sword shadow, he hurriedly took a step back, and the man in black who came from behind side by side.

Hunt Qi's expression was calm, his skill was condensed in the bowl, and he burst forward in an instant without reservation, his true qi was integrated, his movements were clean and neat, and he did it in one go, his wrist was as flexible as a snake, and he was able to expand and contract freely, and after several knives in a row, after splitting out, it caused a huge deterrent to the assassin.

He didn't expect these tricks to kill all the assassins in a short period of time, he only hoped that he could shock the opponent a little and delay the movement of the man in black, so that they could be afraid and distracted by the sword light, so as to buy himself time to leave this place.

Ziwei was already frightened in this sword light, her nerves were out of control, and she muttered repeatedly in his arms: "Dead, dead, dead." ”

He was afraid of scaring her, and was anxious to get out of the land of right and wrong.

Just when the assassin didn't react, suddenly, a silver light flashed, and the gray-clothed man saw a snow-white figure flashing in front of him, he raised his sword, his body maintained a forward posture, and before he had time to curse, he felt a cold throat, a very thin coolness, the thin and sharp thing did not encounter any obstacles, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced the skin, and he did not hear a sound, a wave of heat gushed out, he raised his hand to cover his throat, and he didn't have time to say anything? A patch of blood stained the gray robe and turned red.

The man in gray wanted to open his mouth and scream angrily, but a gust of mountain wind poured in, and a hot current gushed out of his throat, and a pair of amber eyes opened wide, not believing the reality in front of him, he still opened his eyes and stared at the white figure, sitting on the horse and not moving.

The man in black who came after him drove his horse forward and drew his bow and arrow and shot it at the white horse.

The big white horse under the crotch raised its head to the sky and roared, jumped into the air, and rushed towards the mountain stream, and when it reached the edge of the deep stream, it jumped into the air and flew towards the opposite cliff. The big white horse crossed the mountain stream, landed lightly with four hooves, and then flew over the cliff in front of it and disappeared in front of people's eyes.

The man in gray still maintained the sitting posture just now, watching the white horse leap into the mountain stream with an expressionless face, and the two men in black were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses, pulled up their bows and arrows and shot towards the mountain stream.

The little white horse disappeared before their eyes, and they turned to the gray man and shouted, "Head, they have fled." What to do? “

The man in gray ignored them, but his face turned pale, and one of the men in black was not right, and drove his horse over, and a gust of wind blew, and suddenly, his body collapsed like a mountain, and fell to the ground, and smashed the ground into dust. His face was covered with dust, and he did not hide a pair of frightened and puzzled eyes, and when he was dying, he did not see clearly how this young man made a move, and a single knife ended his life, and he did not blink an eye.

The two of them were stunned, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and a chill rose from the soles of their feet, just the moment they stood still. Xiang Yang and He Jing also saw a few black-clothed people trapping Hunt Qi, and Ziwei's screams made Xiang Yang and He Jing anxious, and they were secretly frightened: "Oh no, the county lord and Hunt Qi are in trouble." ”