Hearing the sound of horses' hooves approaching, Xiao Yu closed her eyes in despair, but then her waist tightened, and she was held horizontally by Jiang Xiaoshu, and then there was a gust of wind in her ears.

Jiang Xiaoshu started his light work, holding the small fish and running wildly towards the south, and the pursuers behind him chased after him relentlessly, and immediately chased after him.

But Jiang Xiaoshu's light skills, how can ordinary horses catch up? After a cup of tea, the chasing soldiers behind him had been pulled apart for dozens of feet, and only Jiang Xiaoshu's back could be seen.

But the pursuers did not panic at all - to perform light skills, especially the light skills of long-distance running, it takes great internal strength, and at this moment, Jiang Xiaoshu's speed is even faster than that of a horse, and it must not last, and he is still holding a person in his hand, and there is an old wound left by the bone and soul nail behind his back, and it is even more difficult to hold on, he only needs to fall on the horse, and when he loses his strength, he can take it steadily.

The little fish in Jiang Xiaoshu's arms naturally thought of this truth, and she grabbed Jiang Xiaoshu's shirt:

"Laughing scholar, please leave me, I'll block them for a while, you take the opportunity to escape." Jiang Xiaoshu's lips were tightly closed, he didn't say a word, and his feet sped up a little, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoshu didn't answer, Xiao Yu said anxiously:

"Leave me behind, you at least have a chance to escape, but if you continue to run like this, neither you nor I will be spared. Laughing scholar, thanks to your rescue before, my life was yours, and now it's time to return it to you, please leave ......"

"Shut up." Jiang Xiaoshu interrupted her in a deep voice:

"Yu Xiaozhi, if you say something like this again, you and I will immediately break off!" Xiao Yu silently stopped, looking at the sweaty face on her head but her expression was still resolute, she suddenly felt in her heart that she was no longer afraid and panicked.

With you, even if the sword is added and falls into hell, what is it? This thought suddenly came to the little fish's heart, like a seed floating in the sky quietly falling to the ground, and then deeply rooted, growing a firm seedling, the seedling grew rapidly, filling the entire heart.

Xiao Yu gently hugged Jiang Xiaoshu's neck and closed her eyes, obviously there were constant bumps and the wind was whistling, but her heart was extremely peaceful and joyful.

After a stick of incense passed, Jiang Xiaoshu's running speed had involuntarily slowed down, and in his ears, the sound of the enemy's horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, and at most there was one more tea, and he would enter the attack range of the enemy running at the front.

At that moment, that was when the mountains and rivers were exhausted. After running a few more steps, Jiang Xiaoshu suddenly stopped for no reason, and froze in place as if he had taken root.

The chasing soldier who ran at the forefront was the black belt master who had cut down the big tree in the inn before, and he was naturally shocked when he saw Jiang Xiaoshu stop, and then he was overjoyed, pulled out his long sword, and galloped over.

Jiang Xiaoshu grabbed Xiaoyu, turned around, and looked at the long sword facing him with a calm face, his body not moving at all.

With a whoosh, the long sword arrived in front of him, and a sword slashed it, cutting off the bun on the top of Jiang Xiaoshu's head, only to hear a few brushes, Jiang Xiaoshu's hair flew and scattered.

Lema, the leader of the black belt, blocked Jiang Xiaoshu's retreat, and then asked:

"Jiang Xiaoshu, what trick are you playing?" Jiang Xiaoshu turned around and smiled at him:

"What the hell are you doing with chasing me so closely, but only cutting my hair?" The leader of the master didn't say a word, jumped off the horse, and pointed his long sword at Jiang Xiaoshu's vital point:

"Grab it with your hands tied, save me from doing it!"

"Hahahaha......" Jiang Xiaoshu laughed and said:

"You deserve to let me be caught? You can't help but think too much of yourself. While the two were talking, the rear pursuers had also arrived, and they dismounted one after another, and surrounded the two Jiangyu with their blades.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoshu had no way out, the leader of the master said with compassion:

"Your martial arts are very strong, but we have more than ten masters here, do you think that with your own kung fu, with this burden in your arms, how many chances can you escape?" Jiang Xiaoshu smiled, and then whispered in Xiaoyu's ear:

"Hold on." Xiao Yu nodded, clapped his hands hard, and clinged to Jiang Xiaoshu's body. At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and Jiang Xiaoshu's hair flew, and his momentum was extraordinary, and he could only hear it

"Collapse" a few times, Jiang Xiaoshu's shirt has been torn, and his thin figure has become very strong at this moment, and then his whole body trembled involuntarily, obviously under great pressure, and with a snort, Jiang Xiaoshu raised his hands, palms inward, and made a strange gesture.

"Do it!" The leader of the black belt raised his sword and shouted:

"He's using arcane techniques...... Yes? The shouting stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes widened - Jiang Xiaoshu, who was surrounded by himself, suddenly disappeared at some point!

The leader of the black belt looked around, but he couldn't find Jiang Xiaoshu's figure at all, and at this time, he saw the surprise in the eyes of his peers opposite.

His eyes are looking at my back! The leader of the master had just woken up in his heart, and then his heart was cold, and a hand pierced through his left chest, and at the same time, the last words he had heard in his life came from behind his ears:

"Who told you that I was going to run away?"

"Hoo-" The hand was suddenly withdrawn, and the big hole in the chest of the master leader was unobstructed, and then he fell to the ground, revealing the person behind him, who was Jiang Xiaoshu.

Jiang Xiaoshu threw away the heart that was still beating by himself, and then pulled out the Langshu Sword with a bang, and his body rose to the sky, killing a group of masters.

Jiang Xiaoshu's figure flashed, and he entered the crowd, and then, one after another, screams came out in a cluster of blood mist.

No one could have imagined how the situation could suddenly become like this? The chasing soldiers chased after him, Jiang Xiaoshu was injured, and he was holding another person, and he would definitely not be able to escape if he performed light skills, which the rear pursuers knew, Xiaoyu knew, how could Jiang Xiaoshu not know?

But why did he still hold the little fish and flee with light skills? Because at the first glance of the chasing soldiers, Jiang Xiaoshu keenly discovered one thing - it was still more than ten purple belt and black belt masters from before, but the master of the Dry Bone Hall who injured himself was not among them.

Did the master of the Hall of Dry Bones come? Or hiding in the shadows? This thought flashed in Jiang Xiaoshu's mind, and then he ran wildly with Xiaoyu.

He was gambling, betting that the master of the Dry Bone Hall was being dragged down by something and was not in the pursuers. Sure enough, he made the right bet, running half an hour and running for dozens of miles, and the chasing soldiers behind him were always only more than ten purple and black belt masters.

As soon as this was determined, a new plan was born. The rear pursuers want my life? Or do you want to arrest me?

Jiang Xiaoshu guessed out of thin air that it should be the latter - the three swordsmen attacked Sheng Yu Ash, then most of these people were Wu Gongzi's subordinates, Wu Gongzi's actions were from the Jiang Yue gang leader, without the help leader's order, they would never kill themselves without permission.

So, Jiang Xiaoshu turned around and faced the sword of the master leader without dodging or dodging, and sure enough, at the last moment, the other party put away the sword and only cut off his own hair.

Saying goes

"The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength." If you fight with the mentality of grabbing people, when you shoot, you must have a lot of constraints, and it is far less dangerous and ruthless than fighting with your life.

If you don't fight for your life, then I'll come. Without hesitation, Jiang Xiaoshu showed off the miraculous skills he had learned not long ago.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.