Boom Rumble......

The loud bang stretched from the west of the town to the east of the city, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and a shallow ditch more than a zhang wide, I don't know how long it stretched out of the town, I don't know how many miles. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The streets, houses, people, animals, grass and trees, and even the town walls three or four feet high that were originally there all disappeared along with the warlock.

The two snowy cranes were also gone, and before they could even flap their wings into the air, only a few snow-white feathers remained, slowly falling.

The domineering sword qi actually made a fierce stroke from west to east in Xiyan Town, and the horse bandits who survived and witnessed this scene were all frightened.

The neck slowly turned back from the direction of the shocking shallow groove like a machine, and the old knife knob stammered, "What, what's the situation?"

The shallow ditch was not even two zhang away from his location, and although he narrowly escaped, there were still several horse bandits and horses who were swept into it by the sword qi and disappeared along with the warlocks.

"Immortals, immortals have been killed!"

The horse bandits were almost scared to pee and let out a hysterical howl.

Although they are only warlocks, in the eyes of these mortals, they are no different from immortals.

Li Xiaobai came back to his senses slowly, he didn't see the scene behind him, he just lost his mind for a moment, and then he went to the empty building with all his strength, and his spirit became inexplicably sluggish, and he sat down on the ground and couldn't stand up again.

A member of the Li Mansion hurriedly helped him up, Li Xiaobai looked at the other people's dumbfounded appearances, and said weakly: "What kind of expressions do you have? Did something strange happen? Huh? I'm still alive!"

Since he looked down on life and death, he was not too surprised that he was still alive, the big deal was that he was dead, there was something to burn paper, a small thing to summon spirits, and a big thing to dig a grave.

"Xiaolang, you!"

Li Qing looked at Li Xiaobai dumbfounded, he only saw a thick pale white light burst out from the other party's body, and then the flying sword, the warlock, and even everything in a straight line were all gone.

"What?"

Li Xiaobai was puzzled, turned his head to look, and was immediately deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.

"I'll you!"

Whose excavator secretly rushed out and forcibly demolished......

He has no consciousness as a party at all.

"Xiaolang!"

The little lady of the martial family pounced on him like a milk swallow throwing herself into the forest, and hugged him deadly, half supporting and half hugging to be precise, as if she had a thousand words to say.

A hysterical voice interrupted the moment between the man and woman, and the shock of Wen Cun and Li Dalang, Li Erlang and the family members.

"Kill them! Leave no one behind, I want their heads!"

The old knife handle howled frantically, holding the saber and pointing to the location of Li Qing and Li Xiaobai, when he saw Li Xiaobai's physical exhaustion, he knew that there would never be a second time with that terrible sword qi, so naturally he took advantage of his illness to take his life, and decisively strike first.

In the midst of the lightning, he thought of a terrible speculation that was very likely. The Dao Sect behind those two warlocks will definitely be furious, and if they don't get the heads of everyone in the Li Mansion in Xiyan Town, I'm afraid that they are very likely to be angered.

If it were the officials and soldiers of the Fengxuan Kingdom and the Great Wu Dynasty, the horse bandits would not take it to heart, but if they lent them a hundred guts, they would not dare to provoke even the weakest Shudao sect.

The four-legged war horse is faster than the snow crane? But anyone with brains knows that no matter how far they escape to the ends of the earth, all the horse bandits present will never be lucky, and they will be dragged into the ditch by the Li family in Xiyan Town.

Only for the sake of the Li family's full head, they may be able to escape.

"Protect the young master!"

Despite being hit by the warlock's spell not long ago, the surviving family members had regained some strength at this moment, and re-lifted the long-handled Mo knife to barely form a defensive circle, surrounding Li Qing, Li Xiaobai and Wu Xiangjun, the little lady of the martial family.

The chief housekeeper is dead, the second housekeeper is dead, and most of the old man will not live, so the only belief that they can continue to hold on to is only the three sons of the Li family and the Xiangjun girl who is about to marry into the Li family.

Two family members with long-handled Mo knives rushed to the eldest young master not far away, wanting to drag Li Mo back to protect.

But unexpectedly, the Li family eldest didn't know where to gush out of strength, struggled to stand up again, shook his head at them, gritted his teeth and pulled out the flying sword from his left shoulder, barely held it in his hand as a weapon, and walked along the shallow ditch opened up by the sword qi towards the outside of the town.

The equally weak horse bandits were not much better, and the war horses couldn't even stand up, so they could only barely drag their weapons and play slow motion, such as drunken fists, drunken swords, and drunken knives.

"Big young master!"

"Come back soon, young master!"

The two men tried to catch up, but were soon stopped by the bandits, who had regained some strength, and a fight broke out again.

The black pill that Li Mo had swallowed just now gradually took effect, his pale and aging face gradually became more ruddy, and he burst out of nowhere, holding the flying sword that originally belonged to the senior brother of the Star Picking Pavilion, and staggered and barely blocked the slash.

Although this flying sword has lost most of its spirituality, it is still sharp, it is as light as a feather, and it is not able to use Li Mo, who is too strong to use with his hands, and the blade of the sword has cut off the weapons of the horse bandits, one after another horse bandits screamed and fell under the sword, and more horse bandits were shocked, just one person and one sword, and they actually drifted away.

He decided that he was an ominous person, and at this moment there was only one thought left, the farther he went, the better, and not to bring misfortune and calamity to his brother, the disaster of the Li family was enough, and he could not add another point.

"Big brother, where are you going?"

Erlang Li Qing and Li Xiaobai shouted at Li Mo's back, but they didn't get any response, and wanted to chase them, but the swarming horse bandits surrounded them tightly.

But at this time, a smart and swift figure flung two flying claws, with the help of the buildings and trees on both sides of the street like a flying ape, and in just three or two strokes, he pounced into the defensive circle formed by the family, grabbed the defenseless Wu Xiangjun's slender waist, pulled her out of Li Xiaobai's arms, and jumped up again with the chopstick-thick wire rope at the end of the flying claws.

After only a breath, Wu Xiangjun was held hostage to the roof of the shop on the street, and the nearby family members were completely unable to react.

"Xiaolang!"

The little lady of the martial arts family, who had no ability to resist, wanted to return to Li Xiaobai with a crying voice, and looked at him infatuatedly, but the back of her neck hurt, and she lost consciousness.

Before falling unconscious, he still stubbornly raised his head and glanced at Li Xiaobai, but finally lowered his head weakly.

"Xiangjun!"

Li Xiaobai was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, but he had no strength in his body, and he was very reluctant to even stand, if it weren't for the support of a family member behind him, maybe he would have fallen down directly at this time.

The fighting on the street has not stopped, the Li family's carefully crafted long-handled Mo knife can cut people and horses, and dealing with those horse bandits who have lost their mounts is like chopping melons and vegetables, but the horse bandits who obey the old knife handle do not care, and still rush towards the survivors one after another.

Without the heads of these people, they will not survive either.

"Tofu Shih Tzu, I didn't expect it to be you!"

Boss Bai and Bai Ying'er suddenly appeared on the roof of the same shop, and the two of them were holding oars with a metallic luster, and they happened to block the way of the person who kidnapped Wu Xiangjun, not only that, but they also seemed to recognize each other's identities.

Li Xiaobai's eyes widened in disbelief, and he couldn't believe his ears, that kidnapper dressed in black was actually Tofu Shih?

Isn't that the **** pretty widow that Li Dahu announced that he was going to tie up and strip off the **** pretty widow who had a good time for himself?

It's not good to sell tofu, why did she suddenly come here and snatch the little girl of the martial arts family from her arms, is it revenge?

But what's the deal with snatching the girl?

If you want to retaliate, you should also take revenge on him directly, such as stabbing him with a cold man, but now he is unharmed, which means that the widow of Tofu Shih Tzu Jiao is not coming at him at all.

The sudden change made Li Xiaobai faintly feel that there were always some unimaginable weirdness and secrets about to surface, Xiyan Town is just an ordinary border town, how many cows, ghosts, snakes and gods are there in this latent drama of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?

"White Dou General, do you really want to stop the Royal Secret Division?"

As soon as the tofu Shih Tzu Jiao widow retracted her claws and showed a gold medal, the Bai family's father and daughter immediately paused, and seemed to be very jealous, and the slowly approaching footsteps immediately stagnated.

Fisherman Bai Laoda, who lived on the shore of Mohu Lake outside Xiyan Town, had his pupils shrunk slightly, he didn't expect that the widow Jiao who kidnapped the little lady of the martial arts family turned out to be a member of the Imperial Secret Department of the Great Wu Dynasty, and said, "Who are you? Which one of the Beidou of this generation is there?"

With Wu Xiangjun's true identity deliberately concealed for an unknown number of years, and he has been so quietly hidden and watched for so long, even if he is a person from the Royal Secret Division, I am afraid that he is by no means an ordinary person.

"The slave family is the 'broken army' of this generation, and I ask the generals to be merciful. ”

Widow Jiao, who revealed her true identity, changed her tone, and even her expression suddenly became charming and greasy, which immediately made the old man Boss Bai red-faced.

"Phew!"

Bai Ying'er showed a look of contempt, in her opinion, all women who spoke in such a tone were bad women, and they should all be immersed in the pig cage.

"Ahem!" Boss Bai coughed, cleaned up his embarrassment, and continued: "He has been in that position, and after so many years, he still refuses to let go of the little master, does he have to kill them all?"

"That's just the point, I'm just doing what I'm told, but you can rest assured that she won't have any worries about her life. ”

Widow Jiao lowered her head and glanced at Wu Xiangjun, who was holding her waist and didn't know what to do, and said with a smile: "Lord Dou Jiang doesn't need to ask more, the slave family won't say anything." ”

With a flick of her wrist as she spoke, the flying claws were thrown again, and after spanning three or four feet, she grabbed the cornices of a restaurant, and then she flew over with Wu Xiangjun.

"White Frost Fighter, if you are interested, you can come along!"

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