The road to Jingyue Garden was calm, and several catchers from the six gates were in front, and the people they met were all driven away by them.

The pace of everyone became faster and faster, and soon they turned five or six streets, and they were about to reach the Changlefang archway where Jingyue Garden was located, but the carriage was strangled by the reins.

"What's going on?"

From the spacious and luxurious carriage, there was a slightly dissatisfied voice from the little county lord of Anyang.

The catchers who follow him are all cronies and guards, and they will not act so recklessly. Knowing that the place he was going to hadn't arrived, he would suddenly stop the carriage.

More than a dozen people slowly walked out of the shadows on both sides of the street, shrouded in black clothes, wearing black scarves and masks, leaving only a pair of cold eyes, the gaze was gloomy, as if when the group of six doors did not exist, their eyes stared at the carriage.

"County Lord, be careful! This group of people is not good. Knowing that we are the catchers of the six doors, we dare to appear here, we must have no fear. A personal guard on the side of the red-clothed unicorn-robed little county lord reminded in a low voice.

The little county lord of Anyang looked at a dark shadow in the forefront, and his eyes narrowed slightly. The group of people in the shadows have the same breath, they are professionally trained dead killers, and more importantly, this group of shadows are all monks.

"Qiang"!

Several of the six door catchers in front of the carriage quickly and decisively drew their sabers from their waists, and the swords were shining brightly, emitting a piercing cold light in the moonlight.

"Who are you? The people who dare to ambush the six gates of Jinling here! Is it too long to live? ”

One of the six door catchers shouted loudly at the people in the dark shadows on both sides of the street, trying to make the other party a little jealous.

In Jinling, dare to catch the six doors quickly, this has not happened for many years.

Seeing that the people in the dark shadow ignored the words of the catcher, they had already begun to come out of the black shadow and suddenly drew the weapon behind their backs.

Some drew their swords, some swung their axes, others pulled their full moon arrows, and a jet-black arrow stared at the window of the carriage.

The four black-clothed men with long knives who rushed out first did not care about the identity of the six doors of the people, and the knives swept by, fighting with several of the six doors.

The few people who were in the front of the fast draw their knives in front of them, and with their own strength, they resisted the other party saying that it was six pieces of knives, which shook their shoulders. The tiger's mouth was also faintly trembling, the green tendons on his arms were bulging, and a large amount of qi and blood with a trace of qi continued to surge into the hands holding the knife.

If the ordinary six doors were fast, I am afraid that they would be split into several pieces under this blow.

But the few catchers who blocked the front were all personal guards sent by King Nan'an to his youngest daughter.

Each of them was a monk who had opened up more than ten cyclone points, and the worst one had at least nine cyclone points.

They don't handle the case, they have only one purpose, that is, to accompany the small county to host the case and protect the safety of the small county lord.

More than a dozen swords slashed from the front, and there were also powerful swords in them.

This time, the sword is the cover, and the sword is the killer.

Five black-clothed men rushed out from behind the black-clothed men holding long knives, holding long swords, and a sword stabbed straight into the eyes of the six fast men.

"Be careful!"

The little county lord of Anyang, who was sitting in the carriage, exclaimed in surprise when he saw such a dangerous scene.

Seeing the sword mixed with the sword, I couldn't help but be vigilant in my heart, and took a few steps back, throwing out more than ten knife flowers one after another with the long knife in my hand.

In a cold light, it was precariously blocking the sword light that seemed to be real and illusory that pierced his eyes.

Just as the man in black with the sword rushed forward, there were also several six doors to intercept the man in black with the knife from the side.

The two sides continued to compete with each other, and under the sword, sparks continued to burst out from the long knife held in both hands.

In just three breaths, both sides took a few steps back.

The right hand of the six doors caught everyone trembled, and several gaps had appeared on the long knife they were holding. If it is not supported by the qi in the body, it may be completely damaged.

On the other side, several men in black looked at the weapons in their hands, and their eyes also showed solemn expressions. They didn't expect that the strength of this team of guards in the Nan'an Palace's palace would be so tricky.

If they don't take down the people in the carriage quickly, once they are detected by other forces, the master behind them will be in a lot of trouble.

The first of the black-clothed men nodded slightly to the rear, and then said coldly, "Don't leave a living mouth!" At the same time, his figure flashed, and several black-clothed people beside him rushed forward again.

In the carriage, Xu Fan endured the pain in the purple mansion, covered his abdomen with his right hand, his face became more and more pale, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he said coldly. "Watch out for the Dark Arrow!"

The next moment, there was a burst of exclamations from the crowd of the six doors, the arrows were extremely fast, rushing into the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, the arrows were like rain, one after another.

The six doors were forced to retreat quickly, and they were almost close to the carriage.

was previously restrained by the momentum of the man in black in front of him, and was attacked by a sudden rain of arrows.

Under a rain of arrows, four men in black were hit by arrows in their backs, and five people were also shot in the six doors.

"Don't scruple!" The man in black continued to shout.

As the sound fell, another wave of arrows rained, and the arrows wrapped in the qi machine were more penetrating and had a longer range.

In front of the carriage, there were more than a dozen people and six doors to catch fast, and they could only wave the long knife in their hands to keep blocking.

"Jingle Bell!" The arrows slammed into the blade, splattering sparks of metal and making a piercing sound.

After just three waves of arrow rain, five more catchers on the side of the six doors were hit by arrows, and blood continued to spill from the corners of their mouths.

The catcher who was personally protecting in front of the little county lord of Anyang turned around, with an anxious face and a solemn face, "County lord, there is no way here, let's withdraw first!" ”

Without waiting for the little county lord of Anyang to decide, the close protection of the catcher directly pulled the horses in front of the carriage and turned around in the direction where he came. "Hold them back, and don't let the arrows hit the horses and carts!"

The rest of the six doors slammed forward, and everyone used their bodies to block the front of the carriage, protecting the chariot of the little county lord of Anyang and quickly turned around.

"Want to escape?" The black-clothed man at the head waved his arm, and the black-clothed man in the black shadows on both sides of the street poured out, and rows of arrows rained down.

Then more than a dozen men in black armed with weapons slashed at the six doors covered in wounds.

"No!" Seeing the guards fall down one after another, the little county lord of Anyang grabbed his right hand on the wall of the car, and his fingertips penetrated deep into the wooden board of the car wall, making a piercing sound.

"I will never let you go!" Her eyes were red, and she cried out in tears.

"County Lord, let's retreat first!" The personal guard's catcher finally turned the horse around, slapped the long knife in his hand on the horse's buttocks, and looked at his fellow comrades who were gradually falling with tears in his eyes.

The horses were in pain, and they had just shaken off their hooves and were about to run wildly.

The next moment an arrow pierced the front hoof, followed by several arrows on one side of the horse's torso.

The gallop came to a halt, and the carriage slammed into a wall.

The personal guard's catcher snapped his long knife in mid-air, watching as the carriage tumbled and spun against one wall.

"County Lord!"

Seeing the panic in the eyes of the little county lord of Anyang in the window lattice, the personal guard's catcher jumped forward and slashed at the wall of the car with a knife, trying to rescue the little county lord.

At the moment when he rushed forward, the carriage had already slammed into the wall, shattering to pieces, and the other horse was also knocked into the corner of the wall, wailing and neighing, with a broken log stuck in his belly, and a large expanse of blood flowing from the horse's belly.

Not far away, lying on the ground, several catchers with dying breath looked back at the mess in the corner, and their eyes were tearing.

The close-knit catcher let out a sad and angry roar. "You guys! You guys! County Lord, County Lord! ”

"Crooked! What are you crying about? If you have the strength, kill them for me!" ”

Just as everyone looked at the broken carriage and roared angrily, an inopportune cold voice sounded, with a touch of frightened fear.

Hearing this voice, the faces of the seven or eight surviving catchers all showed joy, it was really good that the little county lord of Anyang did not die.

Seeing the group of personal guards who had been following him, and the six doors were arrested by name, the little county lord of Anyang looked angry, "Why are you still stunned!" Wait until I do it myself!? ”

At this time, seven or eight catchers came to their senses and looked at the three people standing behind the carriage. A young man in an ink-colored brocade robe, a silver-haired girl in a black cloak, and a little county lord in a red unicorn robe.

Xu Fan stood between the two, one in one hand, carrying the back collars of the two girls, and carrying the two of them beside him.

"I really didn't expect it, kid of the Xu family, you still have the strength to make a move at the moment." The man in black led by him saw that the three of them were safe and sound, and his eyes showed a hint of happiness for the rest of his life, but he quickly covered it up.

The night breeze blew through the moonlight, and the alleys were full of fighting, and the pungent smell of blood permeated each other.

When the seven or eight catchers breathed a sigh of relief, the masked man in black rushed over again. Xu Fan slapped his palm heavily on the shoulder of the little county lord of Anyang.

"Bang~" is just a light palm, but on this thin little body, it is like receiving a heavy punch.

"You!" The six doors were puzzled, and they looked at Xu Fan with shocked eyes.

The masked black-clothed people also stopped, and the complicated expressions in the eyes of the black-clothed people led by him continued to flow, staring at Xu Fan on the shoulders of the little county lord of Anyang.

"Xu Fan, you, why are you?" The little county lord of Anyang, who looked a little sluggish, had a hint of red overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were hazy in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

She raised her head slightly, and looked sideways at the young man who was clasping her shoulders tightly, with a frosty face, completely lacking the gentle and elegant she had before. His hands were tightly clutching the corners of the unicorn robe, and his eyes were full of why? Why?

On the other side, Lu Shiyu, who had silver hair, was also stunned. But as a captive, she has the consciousness of being a captive, even if Xu Fan does this, she will not say a word.

"Xu Fan, let go of the county lord!" A six-door catcher shouted angrily.

They also couldn't imagine that the person they were desperately protecting just now would actually turn over and attack their county lord at this time, so decisive and ruthless, without sparing a hand.

The appearance of the black-clothed killer was too coincidental, and he was about to arrive at Changle Fang, and their group of people were all in the official uniforms of the six doors, and ordinary people did not dare to stop them at all.

Xu Fan and the little county lord's carriage was still the most luxurious carriage in Jinling City, and the horses were also the best horses.