"Hey, it's a shame, it seems that I have to find a way to leave now," Li Yun, who retracted his consciousness at this time, lifted the curtain and looked out, saw the situation in front of him, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, he didn't think that Long Wu and the others, in the case of losing their horses, could still block the impact of a horse team composed of more than 100 masters. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Once those people rushed over and surrounded the carriage, the masters of the "Iron-Blooded Thirteen Alliance", if they didn't care about it, might still have hope of escaping for their lives, but what would happen to those ordinary dart masters, and a few people in the carriage and his own, he knew with his nose that he didn't want to be "caught in the urn".

Touching the silver ticket in his arms, and the small burden behind him, and then looking at the distant Weng Tian Town, Li Yun resolutely stepped down from the carriage.

"Li Yunxian's nephew, what are you going to do, danger, come back quickly," Zhao Baiwan exclaimed anxiously after seeing that he had "abandoned the car and fled".

"Uncle Tie Ying, Uncle Long Leopard, can you borrow me a long sword to use?" At this time, the situation was already imminent, how could Li Yun have the time to pay attention to Zhao Baiwan and the others, he pulled a war horse and jumped over, and said to Tie Ying and the others, who were already a little flustered at this time.

"Young Master Li, what do you want a sword for, hey, you, okay, Wang Liu, give your sword to Young Master Li, you can use a single sword," Iron Eagle Black Tiger and others, who were members of the "Thirteen Alliances of Iron Blood" just now, as well as all the dart masters, were all paying attention to the changes in the battlefield ahead, and no one expected that Li Yun would suddenly ask for weapons, so there were some doubts.

But now that he looked back and saw that he was already sitting safely on the horse, Tie Ying suddenly changed his words and commanded.

To tell the truth, the current Li Yun is indeed riding a horse for the first time, but this kind of well-trained war horse is already docile, and he has the second level of cultivation in the Qi training period, and after slightly injecting a trace of divine spiritual power into the horse under him, this horse is obedient and obedient for him to control.

As he spoke, after Li Yun took over this long sword made of ordinary condensed iron, Long Wu and the others in front of him had already fought with the horse thief.

Just as Li Yun expected, this group of horse thieves had quite a lot of combat experience, and as soon as they rushed over, they isolated Long Wu and the others one after another, forming a small battle group, and three or four masters of the same rank surrounded one person and kept rushing to kill.

In a moment, Ma Cheng, Zhou Qing, Luo Fang and others fell into passivity, and they only desperately dodged and parried, and rarely had the strength to fight back.

"Where did you come from, you even dare to fight the idea of our "Iron-blooded Thirteen Alliance", it's like looking for death!" With a wave of the long sword in his hand, the most fierce "Stone Breaking Shock" of the Eighteen Slashes of the Wind Split, with a fierce wind, cut off the oncoming ghost head knife at once, and then slashed at the man's neck without slowness.

With a grunt, the head fell to the ground, and this unlucky egg horse thief who rushed to Long Wu's body saw the king of Hades in this way.

Jumping up and kicking his corpse away, riding on his warhorse, the enraged Long Wu waved the long sword in his hand and shouted loudly, and as he spoke, the sword was like a rainbow, and once again strangled a thief who could not dodge.

Although the great changes in the situation in front of him also made him frightened, the "sharp spirit" on the surface still could not be lost, because Long Wu knew that once he retreated and escaped, the others would die even worse, and he would have nowhere to go because of his treachery.

"Phew, even our famous "Golden Thief" doesn't know, and you won't be wronged when you die," smiled coldly, and before Long Wu could go to join the brothers to break through, the black-bearded middle-aged man and the scar-faced man had already trapped him in the middle of the circle.

Crackling~~~, without too much nonsense, the three of them showed their martial arts skills and fought in one place in an instant.

Long Wu's "Eighteen Slashes of the Splitting Wind" is indeed powerful, facing a black-bearded middle-aged man at the same level as him, and the siege of a top master, he still does not fall behind, but he doesn't want to get out and leave for a while.

While the battle on the battlefield here was in full swing, the bald old man glanced at Long Wu and the others who were in trouble, and smiled coldly and urged the remaining dozens of people in the horse commander to rush towards the carriage.

Driving~~, seeing that the horse thief was killed, Li Yun, who was already accustomed to the long sword in his hand, did not dare to slack off, he handed over his sword to his right hand, and pulled the reins with his left hand, and the war horse turned around and fled away from the crowd with a spiritual spirit.

It turned out that he asked for a horse and a sword, all for the purpose of fleeing, so that he could only use it from time to time, so how could he be in any mood to fight people here.

"Hmph, little rabbit cub, how can it be so easy to escape," the bald old man saw that someone on the other side was urging the horse to escape, and immediately angrily waved his gun to chase Li Yun, and the other horse thieves outflanked Tie Ying and the others at his signal.

In the dense forest with scattered leaves, two war horses came running one after the other, their hooves galloping and their hair standing on end, all of them using all their strength under the urging of their masters;

However, the gap between the two horses is getting closer and closer, and it is obvious that the big black horse with white top and black hair in the back is much faster than the green horse in front, which may be the gap between ordinary horses and BMWs.

"Hmph, it seems that if you don't fight with this old guy today, it will be difficult for you to get out," Before he escaped from the grove, when his divine sense detected that the bald old man had chased within three feet behind him, Li Yun raised his eyebrows, and a "hateful" aura emerged in his heart, and he couldn't help but snort heavily.

said that it was too late, then quickly, licked his somewhat astringent lips and suddenly turned around the war horse, Li Yunfei jumped to the big tree next to him, only to see that his toes were a little bit of the trunk, and his body formed a spiral, and he took advantage of the momentum to pounce on the bald old man.

Although he did not specifically practice the light martial arts in the world, but after practicing the "Overlord Decision" for more than half a year, the transformation of his body is no longer what it used to be, and coupled with his medicine collection career in rock climbing cliffs for several years, the degree of physical flexibility is no longer comparable to those ordinary masters in the world.

With just a jump and a flick, Li Yun has turned the passive escape trend into an active sudden counterattack, this kind of lightning sudden change is really unguardable.

"Hey, little doll, you are so good, the old man is really blind," the bald old man was chasing hard, and when he saw that he was done, Li Yun's body was like a whirlwind that shot back into his chest, and there was a sword that pierced him through the heart.

In the face of such a shocking change, the shocked look on the old man's face flashed for a moment, and then he smiled and waved his gun to parry.

In his opinion, Li Yun, who was young at a young age, just relied on his flexible body and suddenly turned around and killed himself by surprise, such as in terms of martial arts endurance, he was "not dry", and he was not as good as his five successes, he could be knocked away and injured with just one shot, and then he could be easily killed.

With a muffled sound, Li Yun flew out upside down with the long sword in his hand, his right hand trembled slightly, and at the same time, a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth, and his body shook a few times involuntarily, but there was a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.

After a while, with a pop, the bald old man with wide eyes fell off the black horse on his back, clutching his heaving chest and said in a panic: "This, how is this possible, you are actually a ......"

With a pop, before he could finish speaking, the long sword in Li Yun's hand had already flown out and slammed into his throat.