As the night deepened, the moon rose higher and higher, passing through the wisps of clouds and through the faint twinkling stars. It's particularly weird, and there seems to be a terrifying power in the silence. At this time, the road does not see the daytime scenery; At this time, the road is quiet and a little unsettling. The breeze blew gently, and a few dark shadows flickered in the woods beside the road, breaking the silence just now. At this moment, there was a small shadow on the edge of the forest, and with a few creepy calls, a black cat came. The sound of gold and stone intersecting came from outside the carriage, and the sonorous sound was endless, Qin Jing comforted his younger brother Qin Yu, opened the curtain, and went out.

I saw that the seventy snow cavalry in the distance were besieged by several times their number of black-armored cavalry, although the snow cavalry was brave, but the two fists were invincible with four hands, not to mention facing the same elite cavalry several times their own, slashing one, and the other came up again, but they were never able to break out of the encirclement. The carriage was surrounded by two assassins armed with swords, but they did not act rashly, and narrowed the encirclement little by little.

Qin Jing retracted his head back into the carriage and said to Qin Yu, "You hide and don't move, you can come out again when I call you." ”

"Sister......" Qin Yu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but Qin Jing just shook his head, flew out of the carriage, and fought fiercely with everyone.

Qin Jing held the amethyst sword in his hand, aimed at the black-clothed assassin who bore the brunt of the attack, flew up and grabbed a sword flower, stabbed into the assassin's heart, turned around and turned the sword sideways, blocked the knife cut down by another person, stabbed diagonally upward, pierced the man's throat, but the man pulled out the sword with both hands, the sharp sword stabbed his hands bloody, but as if he didn't feel anything, he kicked Qin Jing out without pity.

Qin Jing flew seven or eight meters away, wanting to get up and continue fighting, but found that he didn't need any strength in his body, so he had to struggle to support himself with his sword, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out, and he struggled to stand up, stumbling and rushing towards the man again, she only felt extremely heavy, but she still insisted on facing the assassin with her sword, she was sure that the remaining strength could only support her to make the final blow. She raised the amethyst sword high and swung her sword at the burly assassin, but as soon as the assassin raised his hand, he lightly snatched the sword, raised it high, and slashed it at Qin Jing, in a hurry, Qin Jing only struggled to raise her hand to block, she closed her eyes in fear, but the imaginary sword did not fall, she opened her eyes carefully, but saw her younger brother Qin Yu kneeling in front of her, looking up, the sword was deeply cut like Qin Yu's right shoulder, and blood was dripping on her face, She raised her hand and touched her brother's face and fainted......

"Ah!!h Qin Yu shouted (() It hurts me to death), pulled out the amethyst sword on his shoulder and stabbed dozens of swords at the assassin, but the assassin pinched the blade with his hand, only to see that the assassin showed a hideous smile on his face, and directly smashed the amethyst sword in Qin Yu's hand, Qin Yu's eyes flashed a few traces of disbelief, and he saw the assassin raise his hand full of fragments and hit him, he took dozens of steps back quickly, only barely froze his body, gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then took the broken sword and slashed it at the assassin's neck, blood splashed, but nothing happened. The assassin grabbed Qin Yu with both hands and threw him at the nearby tree.

Qin Yu slid on the ground in pain, but found that there was something slimy left in his nose, and reached out to touch the slippery and greasy blood on his hands, he looked at his sister on the side, struggled to get up, and shouted to the assassin: "I'm fighting with you!" He took the sword and went up again, but he didn't expect the assassin to slap him on the chest, Qin Yu only felt that his chest was extremely dull, and he just wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but the person was pinched by the assassin's neck, and the sharp fragments pierced into the neck, Qin Yu opened his mouth wide and wanted to breathe air, but there was no effect, his eyes became darker and darker, and he finally fainted.

The wind howled in the forest, and a slender figure rushed forward, wielding a knife like cutting mud to cut off the assassin's right hand that was holding Qin Yu's neck, the internal force in his body flowed, and he turned around and slashed it again, the assassin retreated again and again, and he could dodge the knife, and the young man flew up again, and the two were entangled together.

There was a rickety old man standing faintly on the cliff in the distance, and he could only hear him sigh slightly: "Alas, that old guy in Longling Mountain even sent his only sword heir, and this battle is nothing to look at, but it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that this white fairy knife is the first treasure knife in the world, and now it seems that this is indeed the case." ”

It turned out that this young man was another of the two descendants of the Longling Mountain Sect - Baixian Swordsman: Qiu Lan, to say that this young man is amazing, he was born with two big Zhou Tian, and the dantian qi sea is also several times that of ordinary people, but he is handsome and chic, and he acts chivalrous and righteous in the rivers and lakes, which has attracted the admiration of many women.

Looking at the battlefield here, Yin Xian Qiulan has the upper hand, and the sound of the white fairy knife breaking through the sky is endless, and the assassin has no way to retreat, so he has to forcibly take the move, but who is this Qiulan? The assassin hurriedly blocked it with his hand, but how could he stop the white fairy knife's sharpening iron like mud, and the blade slid smoothly without any barrier, and the assassin's hands were cut off, and he stumbled into the woods.

Qiu Lan turned around and picked up Qin Jing, gently pinned the messy hair on her face behind her ears, his face showed pity, he angrily picked up Qin Yu on the other side, ran light skills, and flew towards Longling Mountain......

A few days later, Longling Mountain

Qin Jing woke up in a daze, and just wanted to get up, but was pressed back to the bed. She looked at the hand, and a heroic face came into view, and she blushed, "Autumn ...... Senior Brother Qiu, why are you here? ”

"Master calculated that the Qin family would be in great trouble, so he asked me to come overnight, but I was still a step too late...... By the way, you have a very serious internal injury, you must not move around at will, and if you need anything, call me at any time. Qiu Lan said.

"By the way, what about my brother? Is he okay? Qin Jing saw that Qiu Lan was leaving, and hurriedly asked.

"He's fine, the head of the sect wants to hand him over to his uncle who came from Kunlun Mountain, and let him learn from his uncle." Qiu Lan's face was displeased.

"Then I'm ......"

"Master said that after you heal from your injuries, your sister and brother will go to Kunlun Mountain with your uncle to practice martial arts." Qiu Lan seemed to know what she wanted to say, and interrupted her, "You have a good rest, I'll bring you medicine later." ”

"Oh......" Qin Jing muttered, "However, Senior Brother seems to have any opinion on Qin Yu." Qin Jing rarely showed a little bit of a little daughter's posture, and thought with a red face.

"Ahh Qiu Lan rubbed her nose and thought, "I haven't caught a cold recently...... But how could they have encountered such an assassin? I'll have to ask Master. ”

Good night, heroes.