Chapter 47: Interception
The carriage drove smoothly, and the coachman lifted the curtain of the sedan car and said cautiously: "Dao Chief, please come in!"
"Hmm!" Wang Cunye frowned, looked at it, bent down and went in, nodded to the housekeeper who was a little farther away, and said, "Go to Xiaohe Village!"
"The Taoist chief is seated!" the coachman hurriedly spurred his horse and drove forward, and a cold wind swept through the street, and the iron rings on the carriage swayed, and the sound of cold crashing was heard.
Wang Cunye sat in the carriage, looking at the dark sky outside, his eyes flashing with a faint light, and he thought back to what happened in Fan's Mansion just now.
The second son is very enthusiastic, and Miss Fan also came out to visit, she is really a beauty, but that's all she wants, why is she so uneasy?
Especially now, there are bouts of heart palpitations, alas, it's really not reassuring!
After a while, they arrived at the city gate, and the doorman saw that it was the carriage of Fan's mansion, and he didn't stop it, so he let it go directly.
Out of the city gate, there is a road, the snow stopped, but the snow not only does not melt, the harder, some of the snow that melts, re-frozen, in the sun, sparkling and refracting, after the official road, you can enter the territory of the mountain cliff, you can see the crops and forests on the left and right, Wang Cunye's eyes narrowed slightly, looking around.
The carriage creaked forward, the scenery kept retreating, and the coachman was still chattering: "Here you will turn to the trail, there is a lot of mud and snow, and you sit firmly." ”
As he was talking, Wang Cunye suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and without thinking, he rushed hard, and the roof made of solid wood cracked, and the person jumped out three feet and flew out.
The frightened horses rushed forward with the coachman, and almost at the same time, only the sound of "poof" was heard, but it was the shot of a crossbow, and suddenly several arrows were hit in the carriage, and the coachman and the horse neighed, and the arrows fell.
Maybe it was a plan, but at the same time as the shooting, as soon as he gave an order, he saw more than a dozen people rising from the ice and snow and rushing towards the carriage where Wang Cunye was.
Wang Cunye's eyes froze, his body pounced, the two sides staggered, the sword light flashed, and the two people who were still holding crossbows suddenly screamed and fell out.
After staggering, I saw about fifteen people coming, five of whom were dressed differently, and the other ten were all dressed in black.
Wang Cunye fell to the ground, his eyes swept over these people, and at this time the horse and coachman were dead, blood was flowing all over the ground, and only the hot corpse was still twitching.
"Kill!" The man in black quickly formed two sword formations and pounced straight up, and the ten people were obviously united into a knife formation, and a piece of sword light spilled out like thunder!
Wang Cunye "snorted", the figure sank downward, the flat sky disappeared, and the next moment, the sword light appeared in a knife formation, and when he heard the two "poofs" twice, the two men in black let out a miserable scream.
Almost at the same time, Leng Buwei's figure suddenly arrived, a sword stabbed in the back, but it was a sword qi Changhong, Wang Cunye backhanded a sword, hitting the stabbing long sword, only to hear a symphony of "poof", staggered, circling, flashing, crossing...... The two swords fought again and again, and after a while, Wang Cunye's figure appeared, and he fell to a distant place, only to see the hem of the robe, a three-inch-long crack was cracked, and the inner armor inside could be seen.
"Ahh
"This kid has good martial arts, and he's still wearing inner armor!" Deng Wuchao's eyes were solemn, but he judged that this kid's martial arts were comparable to his own, but he was one line higher than Qin Zhao, Shiina, and Leng Buwei!
It's just that he is wearing inner armor, but he has more protection, this Ziguo is not a person in the martial arts, and he has the style of the government and the army!
"Let's go up and kill!" Deng Wuchao shouted.
Almost at the same time, the remaining group of black-clothed people pounced, the sword flashed, containing a killing intention, which made people frightened, these people were all the elites of Tsing Yi Pavilion, but now as long as Wang Cunye was restrained head-on, the remaining five masters could kill Wang Cunye.
Wang Cunye saw the five people rolling in the knife formation, and the five people behind him gathered strength to pounce, sneered, and pounced on it, just at the moment of staggering, with a "boom", an ancient seal appeared in the air, and the ripples flashed, and suddenly evolved into the movement of heaven and earth and the moon, making these black-clothed people suddenly stagnate and move slowly.
"Not good!" Before he could react, the sword light flashed, and the man in black watched the long sword on his heart, and was stunned for a moment.
Seeing this, Zhang Mingyuan's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Oh no, this person's martial arts are comparable to ours, but he can still make Taoist skills, hurry up and kill together!"
Leng Buwei's figure moved, the sword light flashed, he was the youngest of the four major files, the swordsmanship and the heart surname were ruthless, at this time, the muffled sound was silent, and the attack was killed, at this moment, there was a sudden abnormal sound, and suddenly the golden light flashed on the snow, and before he had time to react, he saw the two newly dead corpses of the black-clothed people behind him, jumping up suddenly, his eyes were hollow and emotionless, and he pounced on Leng Buwei.
Leng Buwei was frightened, his body struggled to turn over, and with a backhand sword, he only heard a "poof" sound, and a corpse was pierced through the heart by it, but this corpse, holding the long sword with one hand, grabbed it tightly.
Seeing this, Leng Buwei let go of his fierce hand and retreated backwards, Wang Cunye's body flashed, and a sword was pointed, Leng Buwei avoided everything, screamed, fell out, a little red mark on his eyebrows, and a trace of blood flowed out of the seven orifices, but he was killed immediately.
"Demon Dao! You use demon methods!" Shiina saw that Wang Cunye drove the corpse and killed Leng Buxian, he was immediately shocked and frightened, and the sword light rushed straight up, and in an instant, the swords struck each other seven times, as long as they dragged it for a while, the three of them could come up and kill it!
A corpse pounced on it, not afraid of the sword light in front of him, only to see the Shiina knife light flash, the corpse was immediately cut into several pieces, blood splashed out, at this moment, the cold light flashed, the long sword penetrated, and a rain of blood came out from the chest, and the strength and time were impeccable.
Shiina let out a long scream, and blood gushed out like a spring, and he fell to the snow, killing him instantly.
Deng Wuchao saw this scene and screamed sadly: "Shiina!"
When Wang Cunye heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Who is my Dao, it turns out that the four adults of Tsing Yi Pavilion have arrived, and they have been looking up for a long time!"
Saying that he looked up for a long time, Wang Cunye took a few steps back, and with a secret curse, Leng Buwei and Shiina, who had just died on the ground, got up together with ten corpses, their eyes were shining with golden light, and they rushed straight towards the remaining three.
"Demon Dao! You really damn it!" Seeing the brother who had just died, jumping out of this demon Dao exorcism, Deng Wuchao's eyes suddenly turned red, his anger rushed to his head, his chest almost wanted to explode, and as soon as his body bent, the person turned into a small ball and passed through the corpse.
Wang Cunye's sword turned into blue light and stabbed straight down.
The swords intersected, and with a "boom", Wang Cunye only felt that the other party's internal breath was surging, with an indestructible feeling, in terms of internal force, it was really a layer higher than himself, if it was an ordinary martial artist, he would spit out a mouthful of blood, but Wang Cunye was not a martial artist, only to see the turtle shell move slightly, and the internal breath that entered suddenly flipped and flowed backwards.
Deng Wuchao suddenly only felt that he was breathing inside, with a sword qi, and reversed it crazily, but he couldn't stand it, and immediately used his mental method to transform this internal breath, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and retreating.
Wang Cunye's eyes flashed green, and he shouted: "Shock!"
An ancient seal suddenly appeared in the air, the ripples flashed, and suddenly evolved into the moon of heaven and earth, and the ripples hung down, Deng Wuchao only felt that the qi of the whole body was stagnant, and he rose up with all his strength at the moment and roared angrily.
There was only a "snap", and there was a faint sound of breaking in the air, but it was broken all at once.
At this moment, the sword qi on the top flashed, and at a little point in Baihui, Deng Wuchao's hair was all open, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was stunned, but he was still standing.
Zhang Mingyuan was also within the scope of this shock, and he was so shocked that he was about to rush out, but he felt that there was a numbness behind him, and a corpse had already hugged his body.
"Kill!" the three corpses shouted indistinctly, holding long knives, stabbing deeply into his body, Zhang Mingyuan screamed loudly, blood gushed out of his mouth, revealing a look of disbelief, and fell to the ground.
Qin Zhao took advantage of this opportunity, did not advance but retreated, flew up, went straight to the nearest horse, turned over, and pumped the horse stock, and suddenly the horse ran out with a neigh.
Seeing this, Wang Cunye didn't chase after him first, only to see ten corpses stiffened, and immediately threw himself on the ground, secretly calling for luck in his heart.
In terms of martial arts, he is really comparable to these five people, but just now he used three Dao techniques in a row - Shock Dao Fu, Liuding Liujia Temporary Arrival, and Turtle Shell Counterattack.
In other words, asymmetrical warfare is like this, no matter how high the martial arts of the five people are, with the cooperation of Taoism and martial arts, they will suddenly collapse into an army and kill them one by one.
If this were not the case, how could the Dao Palace so calmly seize part of the power of the imperial court?
It's just that these six Ding Liujia came temporarily, and it really relied on the last part of the vitality of the corpse, even if it didn't fight, it could only last for a minute, but unfortunately these five people didn't understand, so they died one by one.
Looking at the figure hundreds of steps away, Wang Cunye smiled coldly, and also ran to a horse, turned over, and the horse ran out and chased after it.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and the snowflakes are falling bigger and bigger, and the two riders are running in the snow, one in front of the other.
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