"I am here to help the patrol guards eliminate bandits, and if you strayed into this place, you are not thieves..."

Despite the slimness, the boy still held on to the hope of what happened, and wanted to open his mouth to explain the misunderstanding.

Containing enough internal strength to speak, the voice of the young man temporarily suppressed the neighing roar of the war horse, resounding through the valley, after a while, seeing that the other party was indifferent, the young man couldn't help but secretly said, this Faceless Rider is the body of the monster transformed, naturally he will not listen to his own explanation, but the more than a thousand soldiers in the distance must have heard their own explanation, but still no one spoke.

"If it was Qi Yunjun, after listening to the patrol guards, even if he didn't want to speak, he wouldn't be in such a posture, wouldn't it... No, no, those Jin rangers who attacked Yanbei were disguised by the Jindaomen people, and they all died in the patrol army, where did these soldiers come from..."The young man pondered for a long time, and couldn't figure it out.

At the same time, the winter wind through the valley suddenly stopped, the snow curtain disappeared, and the sound of footsteps like the beating of war drums also stopped, and the silent killing intent penetrated the valley and rushed straight to the young man.

The young man who was still thinking hard about the origin of these soldiers seemed to be aware of the killing intent coming to his face, and couldn't help but be stunned, suddenly aware of the hostility of the other party, busy condensing the dantian, guarding the spot, no longer entangled in the origin of the other party, but thinking hard about the way to get out.

"It seems that if you want to get out, you still need to fall on the Frontrider." The young man pondered for a moment, muttering to himself, his mind was settled.

How can you blame the young man for panicking in his heart, even if it is the realm of the grandmaster, even if he can resist the killing of the more than 1,000 soldiers in the army array, he will eventually run out of true qi and exhaust his strength for a moment, not to mention that the young man is not a grandmaster, how can he not be afraid when he sees such a terrifying military formation for the first time.

Xu is morning light hiding, the chill on the young man's back is getting stronger, although he wants to attack the Faceless Horseman again, how can those soldiers already have their eyes firmly on the young man.

Not daring to move, the young man had to meditate in his heart, praying that the winter wind would enter this valley again, and he would be able to lift the snow curtain again to hide his figure, otherwise if he moved, I don't know if these soldiers would attack...

It seems that God heard the expectation in the young man's heart, and the winter wind suddenly stopped a moment ago, and it rose again, and the wind was strong, especially just now, the wind howled, and it was cold and killing.

The wind was not only windy, but the fear in the young man's eyes was slightly subdued, and he took advantage of the wrath of the heavenly prince with the long sword in his hand and poured away at the faceless rider who pointed at him with a halberd.

"We have to fight fast, and we can't give the Facing Rider a chance to fight back." The young man's thoughts turned into sword moves in his hands.

The cold wind in the valley is full of murderous intent, and the moonlight is surging above the green edge.

The boy's previous moves were all easily dissolved by the Faceless Horseman, and this time he took advantage of the momentum of heaven and earth to attack, wanting to finish off his opponent with a single sword.

Unexpectedly, when the sword light was far away from the Faceless Horseman's remaining place, the Faceless Rider, who was originally holding a halberd and pointing at the young man, moved again, "he" lifted the halberd in his hand and pointed to the sky for a moment, and suddenly there was a rolling thunder sound in the lightless valley.

His eyes were surprised, the young man raised his head, looked at the sky, and attracted the celestial statue, what kind of martial realm cultivation this is, it is no longer clear to say, but now it is ready to fly, and he has to send it, gritting his teeth and stabbing it with his sword.

The Frontless Horseman, looking at the attacking boy, turned his horse again, waved his halberd lightly, and showed a calm posture, as if he was facing the enemy commander who felt sorry for him, reined in his horse and raised his hooves, holding the halberd to face each other, and the thunderbolt of the sky seemed to fall from the sky, melting into the tip of the halberd, condensing the power of the world, and meeting the moonlight.

The sword halberds intersected, and there was a huge roar, and the young man in the green shirt was shocked and flew upside down, falling into the snow, on the other hand, the Plain Rider was not only unscathed, but even sat down on the horse, and did not retreat a single step.

However, the Plain Rider did not take advantage of the situation and continued to attack, but stood in place, as if staring, as if playing with its prey.

Turning over, the young man knelt on the ground with his sword, the true qi in his chest was already in chaos, and he didn't expect to hit the robot realm with all his strength

, in the other party's hands, he couldn't take a move.

Since going down to the mountain of no return, even if it is the way of Shang, he has never felt so powerless, the young man raised his eyes with his sword, and muttered to himself: "This seemingly inhuman faceless horseman, I am afraid that it will not be inferior to Tang Jiu's predecessors." ”

If Tang Jian Lotus is still there, the young man will not hesitate to take out the enemy, how can he have given Tang Jian Lotus to Xiaodouzi in the snow cave for the safety of the people of Mo County.

"Do you want to use easy water again?" When the boy said to himself, he reached out and stroked the ink blade on his waist.

At this moment, except for the sword together, the young man really couldn't think of a way to crack it, and no matter how unfathomable this Faceless Horseman's skill is, even those soldiers who have not yet attacked will be engulfed in it once they come together.

Trying his best to calm the true qi in his chest, the young man's fingertips had already touched the handle of the ink blade, and he couldn't help but hesitate, the loss of control in the Shimen Eight Formations was still vivid, but at this time, there was no Jiang girl and the others by his side, if he lost his mind, even if he defeated this Faceless Horseman, who could recall him from the illusion of losing his mind.

Thinking of this, the hand that touched the ink blade withdrew a little, forced himself to calm down, and when he looked at the Faceless Rider again, he realized that the other party did not move at all, as if something was strange.

Looking up, in the valley, the thunder had stopped, and it had fallen into calm again.

His mind moved, and then he thought that if he didn't hurt "him" if he was injured and invincible, he should be discovered by the other party, and he repelled his own skills with "he" talent, and now as long as he pursues the victory, he will definitely die under the halberd in his hand, and how can he leave himself a chance to breathe.

He got up suddenly, tried his best to suppress the internal wound in his chest, and wanted to come forward to investigate, but only for a moment when he got up, he felt that the sound of soldiers behind him rose again, and the young man looked back, only to see that those soldiers had raised their swords and were already rushing towards him.

Secretly speculating to himself, it seems that the Faceless Rider was also injured by his own blow, and seeing that the pace of the soldiers behind him gradually accelerated, and it had gradually become a momentum of charging into battle, the young man settled his mind and walked towards the Faceless Rider who seemed to be immobile.

A few feet away, for the young man, only in a few breaths, performing light skills, the Frontrider still did not react, and he was already sure of his previous inference, no longer hesitated, and used his true qi to use the cloud to cross the Faceless Horseman...

It wasn't until the Faceless Horseman stood behind him that the boy finally put his mind at ease and jumped towards the stone gate of the rock wall with all his strength, but before the boy could rejoice, the sound of a crossbow bowstring came from the stone gate in front of him, and when the bow fell, the sound of arrow feathers breaking through the air came.

"Woo-woo-woo-"

Different from the previous silent arrow feathers, the sound of breaking the air from the stone gate in front of him knew that the crossbow was strong, and the young man did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly swung his sword to protect him.

Sure enough, three feather arrows came out in a row, straight to the throat of the young man, and the young man who lost waved his sword to resist, and the three arrows were cut off one by one.

The figure was also stopped by this beaded arrow, and before he looked down, the sound of the feather arrow breaking through the air sounded again, but this time it was not the beaded arrow, but the arrow feathers in the sky.

The young man was shocked, he didn't expect that there was an ambush in the stone gate, but at this moment, the arrow rain was about to fall, even if his swordsmanship was superb, he couldn't dodge it in the face of the arrows that covered the sky and the sun.

In an instant of life and death, a flash of inspiration, wasn't it the Faceless Horseman standing with a halberd behind him, he turned around decisively, jumped to his side, and saw that "he" still did not react, the young man bent down and hid under his horse's belly.

The general bowed down, only to hear the sound of feather arrows falling in his ears, and swept his sideways eyes, seeing that he was hiding under the belly of the horse, the surrounding area was already full of feathered arrows, and when he fell into the snow on the valley ground, the tail of the arrow still trembled, which showed that the crossbow was strong.

In the valley, the light is insufficient, and he can only hear the sound of feathers and arrows by his ears, and he always feels that something is wrong, and the young man said to himself

He said: "The sound of feather arrows breaking through the air is right, how can it fall in the snow and make the sound of pottery breaking." ”

But with just one sentence, there was no time to think about it, because the body of the Faceless Rider and the seated horse seemed to be about to be shot by the arrows.

Fortunately, after a few breaths, the sound of feathered arrows gradually stopped, and the young man's mind calmed down a little, and he bowed out from under the horse's belly, and looked up, seeing that the Faceless Rider had been shot into a hedgehog by the crossbow.

As the boy bowed out, the Frontrider sat down and fell, and the monster that had wriggled on the knight's body was also covered with feathered arrows, and it was silent.

The valley also fell to the ground with the knight, the dark clouds dissipated, and the morning light appeared again, but as the light gradually illuminated the valley, the young man raised his eyes and looked around, only to find that more than 1,000 soldiers with the momentum of charging into the battle were hiding in the belly of the Faceless Horseman, ignoring the feather arrows, and taking advantage of the fact that they were hiding in the belly of the Faceless Horseman's horse, and firmly trapped themselves in it at a distance of 100 paces...

Being in the middle of the formation, I don't know the geometry of the formation, the young man only saw a hundred steps away, all of them were soldiers, and as the morning light swept to the blades in their hands, the army was mighty.

Looking at the stone gate behind the crowded heads of the military formation, where there might be a way out, the young man knew that he had no choice but to fight his way out of this military formation.

"Don't say that Yun Gongzi and Mo Sicheng are waiting for me to help, there are still Lin'er and Uncle Li who are still waiting for me, and the greedy joy explained by the master is still waiting for me to investigate, how can I die in this small valley, since you take my life, just try it."

The young man muttered to himself, the green blade in his hand once again bloomed a faint moonlight, the blade of the sword was slightly raised, pointing straight to a hundred steps away, and the soldiers who surrounded him were determined to rush into battle.

The soldiers who were a hundred paces away seemed to feel the mood of the people in the formation, and they all pointed their blades at the enemy, first slowly and then quickly, killing the young man in the formation.

Although it is said that there is no return to the mountain again, after a series of fierce battles, but it is all a battle between the rivers and lakes, and the battle with the soldiers of the army, it is the first time, looking at the soldiers who are a hundred steps away from each other, the young man knows that he can't wait until the army array besieging him shrinks and shrinks.

The wider the military formation, the fewer layers of encirclement, and it is relatively easy to break out of the siege by yourself.

Remembering last night when he helped the fat general to suppress bandits in the patrol army, the dead soldiers of the Golden Daomen were also trapped in the military formation, and the group of dead soldiers was more than 30 times against ten times the number of soldiers, and they were still unable to break out of the formation.

Thinking of this, his body had already moved at will, and he jumped in the direction of the soldier closest to the stone gate.

100 steps... Fifty steps... The young man walked on the snow, the afterimage of the green shirt was at the peak, and when he was only ten steps away from the soldier, his eyes suddenly showed a cold killing intent, and his hand broke the moon to see a soldier cut straight away, but the young man did not know the origin of this valley soldier, and he did not want to hurt the soldier's life at will.

As Gu Xiao expected, there were not many layers besieging him, and now he still had a chance, and his body did not stop, and he rushed straight into the formation.

When he looked at it from a distance, he didn't realize it until he got closer, and the boy noticed the strangeness of these soldiers, each soldier looked like a woman, coated with heavy fat powder, and his face was miserable and white, and the eyebrows were dark and thick, which contrasted with the cheek makeup, which was even more strange.

Looking sideways, all the soldiers who could be seen clearly by his eyes were like this, and before the young man could stare at it, he felt the sound of the blade breaking through the air in his ears, and turned his head slightly, avoiding several blades in front of him, and the long sword in his hand was raised by the trend, unwilling to fight with it, and the tip of the sword tapped the wrist of the opponent holding the weapon.

The young man's sword momentum was extremely fast, and he had already stabbed the opponent's wrist in an instant, and before the soldiers behind the opponent could come out of their swords to support, the figure had already jumped high and stepped on the shoulders of the soldiers.