This sudden sneak attack made the form suddenly reversed.

Meng Xiuyuan saw the body of the girl in white thrown up in the air, his heart sank, and he hurriedly ran towards her.

Originally, Meng Xiuyuan was still a little suspicious of the identity of the girl in white, but just now in the state of "epiphany", he comprehended her swordsmanship thoroughly, and Meng Xiuyuan could indeed guess her identity.

Therefore, this girl must be saved.

It's just that Meng Xiuyuan just took a step, and a palm and a sword suddenly attacked from his side, obviously the other party also saw the situation clearly at this time, and wanted to contain him for a while, so as to let his accomplices deal with the injured girl in white first, and then work together to surround and kill him.

Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to entangle with them more, and he didn't take their attacks seriously, he only shouted "Get out", and with a push of his left hand, the vigorous strength in his palm easily forced the two of them back again.

With all his strength, Meng Xiu's figure suddenly jumped out on tiptoe, and ran towards the position of the girl in white like lightning.

At the same time, arrows came again in the distance, a total of eight flying arrows, respectively at Meng Xiuyuan, who was in a fluctuating shape, and the girl who was lying on the ground not far away.

The arrow came too fast, and the girl in white before deliberately moved too far away from Meng Xiuyuan in order to be strong, so that Meng Xiuyuan was still more than ten zhang away from the girl at this time, even if he used his peerless internal power to exert his Shock Palm, he still couldn't save the girl at such a distance.

Helplessly, Meng Xiuyuan simply shook his right hand, and secretly used his strength to instantly break the iron sword in his hand into several pieces. The left hand connected the void and shot out these broken blades with internal force, blocking the four flying arrows that shot at the girl in white.

Zhang Sanfeng's life was bright and upright, and he disdained to use hidden weapons to hurt people, so there were no advanced secret weapon techniques in the kung fu of the Wudang School.

It's just that his skills have reached the realm of Meng Xiuyuan's current state, the five senses of the human body and the coordination of the body have been extremely strengthened, and he is in the state of "epiphany" with a clear mind at this time.

The four arrows that shot at Meng Xiuyuan, since they could see the trajectory in the air clearly, and no longer took advantage of the sneak attack as before, naturally they did not pose any threat to Meng Xiuyuan, and he easily dodged them.

And the master who had just sneaked up on the girl in white saw that the arrows were blocked, and obviously didn't want to let go of this opportunity, so he stepped forward and chased in the direction where the girl in white landed, hoping to make up for it and kill the girl on the spot.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan hurriedly threw out the only remaining hilt of the sword in his hand, forcing the man back and temporarily saving the girl's life.

To be complicated, all of this is actually just a matter of lightning. Meng Xiuyuan made such a move in his hand, but the ladder under his feet still didn't stop, taking advantage of this time, he soon approached the girl's side.

"Girl, offended."

Meng Xiuyuan saw that the girl was no longer able to get up on her own, so he didn't care about red tape in this situation, first picked up the long sword she dropped to the ground, and then reached out and hugged it in his arms.

"Thank you......" The girl said in a weak voice, reluctantly in Meng Xiuyuan's ear.

She is not the kind of unreasonable person, knowing such a critical scene, Meng Xiuyuan, a person who has no relatives and no reason with her, is actually willing to save her again and again, which is already a great favor, and naturally she will not care about the etiquette between men and women at this time.

It's just that of this delay, several chasing soldiers have already caught up, and with many Mongolian soldiers, they have formed a joint encirclement of Meng Xiuyuan and the others.

At this time, Meng Xiuyuan also figured out the situation of these masters who attacked them in his heart.

Not counting the original hundreds of Mongolian soldiers, there are at least eight top marksmen and three martial arts masters who want his life at this time. Among them, the martial arts level of these three people is no less than that of the heads of various sects such as He Taichong, Extinction, and Kongwen that Meng Xiuyuan has seen, which is really not simple.

Coupled with the fact that he was still holding a seriously injured girl in his arms at this time, even if Meng Xiuyuan was confident in his martial arts, he also knew that it was no time to fight hard.

It would be much more reasonable to evacuate this place first, settle the injured girl, and then come back alone to clean up these Mongols when Meng Xiuyuan has no burden.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiuyuan no longer hesitated, holding a person in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, he suddenly raised a breath of true qi and jumped high, and then his body turned and folded in the air, and he easily jumped out of the encirclement of the Mongols, and then jumped to the roof of the village house next to him.

Unexpectedly, these Mongolian soldiers were persistent, and they had no intention of letting the two of them leave like this.

Not to mention the eight marksmen who shot arrows at him one after another, the three masters even chased and intercepted them together in a very tacit understanding, trying their best to keep the two of them.

Meng Xiuyuan was holding a person in his arms, and he had to resist all kinds of open guns and hidden arrows in front of him and behind him from time to time, and it was really difficult to get rid of their entanglement for a while.

At this time, he couldn't help but think in his heart that his daily efforts in light work were indeed too little. Next time, if you have the opportunity to enter the state of "epiphany" again, it is best to have a good understanding of this "Tiyun Zong", so as to be prepared.

But at the moment, he is not completely helpless.

Seeing that the three masters were chasing and killing in front of him again, and the sword light palm power came together, Meng Xiuyuan felt a little irritable in his heart, so he simply didn't leave, and stood in place, but closed his eyes at such a critical moment.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his right hand struck out like lightning.

The sword moves he used at this time were still from the swordsmanship of the girl in white. But in this sword move, Meng Xiuyuan added the resonance technique of "Zixiao Sword Qi", attaching the true qi to the sword body, hiding it.

Therefore, the power of a sword is very amazing, not only the attack of the three people is instantly defeated, but also the power of the three people is forced to retreat again and again, so as to seize the opportunity.

Meng Xiuyuan immediately took this opportunity to step forward and directly hit the master who also used a sword among the three opponents. The man's sword move was also extremely fast, and he returned the sword in time to protect himself at the critical moment, and the long swords of the two collided together.

Only a "dang long" sound was heard, and the long sword in the man's hand broke in response. Meng Xiuyuan seemed to know in advance that this would be the case, and then the tip of the sword in his hand flicked upward, removing the opponent's sword-holding right hand as easily as cutting tofu.

"Ahh The Mongolian swordsman screamed, hugged his blood-gushing right shoulder, and fled in panic.

Seeing this scene, the remaining two of his accomplices wanted to step forward to help, but they were forced to retreat by Meng Xiuyuan with two backhand swords, and in the end they had no choice but to jump off the roof.

At this moment, eight more arrows were fired. Meng Xiuyuan had no interference in front of him this time, and it was much easier to concentrate on dealing with it.

The sword danced in the air. I only heard a few "dang dang" sounds, and the arrows were picked off one after another.

This time, Meng Xiuyuan did not choose to be beaten passively. After all, he played a lot of games in his previous life, and he still understands the importance of cutting the back row shooter.

He pointed the tip of his long sword downwards and inserted it into the roof tiles at his feet, and with a single suck of power in his right palm, eight flying arrows fell into his hands in unison.

Then he swung his arms in succession, and the eight arrows were thrown by him with internal force, returning at a faster speed in the direction they came. Immediately, there were cries of pain in the Mongolian soldiers' formation, one after another.

There was no need to see if the eight arrows that were thrown back had all hit those marksmen, Meng Xiuyuan knew in his heart that he had shown such a magic skill, even if some of the eight marksmen survived, they would definitely not dare to shoot arrows at him again.

With all these threats from near and far swept away, Meng Xiuyuan finally relaxed a little in his heart. Looking at the girl in her arms, her eyebrows were furrowed and her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and she knew that she should be seriously injured and must immediately find a secluded and safe place for treatment.

But just as he was about to pull out his long sword and leave this place, he didn't expect that his feet suddenly fell into the air, and the tiles under his body were shattered in a large area, so that he had nowhere to borrow his strength, and he couldn't help but fall down.

And what was even more dangerous was that he had just fallen into the house with the broken debris, and he was vaguely aware that in the house under his feet, a sharp sword light was stabbing at him from the bottom up.

This sneak attacker has extremely high martial arts skills and is extremely ruthless. Obviously, he deliberately hid in the house under Meng Xiuyuan, suddenly shattered the tiles under Meng Xiuyuan's feet, and took advantage of the chaos, when Meng Xiuyuan had nowhere to dodge in the air, he accurately sent a killing blow.

Meng Xiuyuan didn't have a sword in his hand at this time, and he was still holding a girl who couldn't move in the air, so he had to use a fleshy palm to catch the other party's sword.

Fortunately, his skills are deep enough, and at the last moment, he actually poured his true qi into the two fingers of his right hand, and with a flick of the opponent's sword, he dissolved the opponent's must-kill sword at that time.

It's just that although the short-term crisis has been resolved, Meng Xiuyuan's situation at this time is not very good.

When he landed and stood still, when he looked up, he found that the three masters of the other party had surrounded him in this small room. Moreover, there was a faint sound of shouting outside, and it was obvious that the Mongol soldiers who were traveling faster had also chased closer.

The other three only needed to delay Meng Xiuyuan for a moment, and they could wait for the Yuan army outside to surround them and trap Meng Xiuyuan and the others in this small village house.

Seeing this scene, Meng Xiuyuan knew that he couldn't keep his hand anymore, so he gently put the girl in his arms in the corner of the wall behind him, turned around with his free hand, and immediately pushed his palms and fingertips opposite each other, and suddenly pushed forward.

This move, "Turbidity Wave Emptying", the palm power was both fierce and fast, and with unrivaled power, it instantly pounced in front of the three Yuan army masters.

The three of them only had time to subconsciously put their hands in front of them to barely resist, and they were slapped out by the wild palm force, and they were buried deep in it with the wall that knocked down the room.

For a moment, the room was filled with smoke and dust.

What Meng Xiuyuan didn't expect was that in the dust, he just wanted to pick up the girl and leave, but there was another person in front of him.

On the other side of the wall that he had struck with one slap, there was a little girl of eight or nine years old, shivering, hiding under a wooden table.

The little girl's hair was messy, her face was gray, her clothes were even more tattered, and she looked very pitiful.

She was frightened by the power of Meng Xiuyuan's palm, but she clenched her teeth to prevent herself from screaming.

After a while, there was a little less dust in the air, and the little girl looked up and saw Meng Xiuyuan. The two looked at each other, and the girl was first shocked and shrunk her neck, and then for a moment, her bright eyes showed a look of hope.

"Big brother, help me......"