The figures of the two swayed, and the Heavenly Spear and the Ice Ling Sword were murderous, and the cold air covered the audience. The two of them opened and closed their moves, and they were really hard-hitting, and they couldn't come to the slightest bit of fakeness, and they were directly confrontational with their true anger.

Ice crystals and wind knives flew in the space near the two of them. The two of them did not give in to each other, and the moves were dangerous, and more than 20 rounds of rapid strikes sounded, and the two of them struck hard at full speed with their incomparable strength.

With a bang, Murong Fengxue and Qiu Shan Yuan both fell back again, spurting blood from their mouths at the same time.

Murong Fengxue and Akiyama Yuan were injured at the same time, and after each took a few steps back, they immediately returned to an upright posture and met the enemy's eyes.

The two of them postponed their step forward to attack, and used their true qi a little to calm down some of the true qi that was tumbling and scurrying in their bodies.

At the same time, the core of the desolate bandits such as Qiu Shanzhu, Qiu Shanfeng, and Tang Hu were also entangled by Hu Yu, Chao Xining and other Hu clan caravans and many masters of Murong Mansion, and they were in a bitter battle, unable to move towards Murong Qianqian's carriage.

Akiyama Yuan and other bandits were stronger than the guards of the Hu caravan in terms of personal strength, but the Hu caravan had an absolute advantage in numbers, and often three or four people besieged a bandit. According to the current situation of the melee, even if the hundreds of people of the Python Desolate Bandit Group are wiped out, it can still cause a great blow to the caravan, but there is no hope of hurting Murong Qianqian.

Liang Mutou avoided the melee circle alone, stood on the periphery, and leisurely continued to control the true qi and demonic qi scattered in the meridians of the whole body, forming countless small whirlwinds that kept rotating and cultivating and repairing.

Just now Liang Mutou dared to use the demonic qi to kill the lone martial arts fifth-order bandit, it seems simple, but it is actually very dangerous, if he can't kill the bandit with one move, once the bandit escapes, Liang Mutou has magic skills, it will be exposed, and it will be difficult for him to live a stable life in the future.

The reason why Liang Mutou dared to attack and kill that bandit was because Liang Mutou knew that his superficial cultivation was only at the second level of the second order of martial arts, which was very demagogic, and the other party was easy to underestimate the enemy. Second, the strength of Liang Mutou to exert his demonic qi and true qi with all his strength is inferior to that of masters such as Qiu Shan Yuan, Murong Fengxue, and Mu Jian, but the martial artists in the middle of the fifth order of the martial arts have not been taken into his eyes.

Suddenly, the horses clattered and made loud noises, and the birds flew away, and a neat shout shouted.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Rush!

Dense forests and mountains, vast snow, a group of twenty-one cavalry dressed in black leather jackets, emerged at the other end of the mountain road, twenty-one cavalry formation in unison.

It was Mu Jian who led these twenty elite horsemen.

The bandits and the caravan are now in a mess, and after Hu Yu and Chao Xining's elite cavalry sprinted for two or three rounds just now, they had already dismounted and fought with the bandits.

In the tragic atmosphere of roaring and shaking the sky and shouting and killing throughout the battlefield, Mu Jian led twenty-one horsemen, all armed with rune spears, in a neat formation, and drove their horses to gallop towards Murong Qianqian's carriage, the team was majestic and murderous, because of their sudden attack, the guards of the Hu clan's caravan were a little helpless and frightened.

Hu Yu, the captain of the Hu clan's caravan escort, shouted calmly: "A small team, a small team leader Hu Zheng, quickly, your team will resist them for me, don't rush to my team for them." ”

"Yes!" replied a vigorous young man.

The 21 horsemen were about 300 zhang away from the melee area, and the speed of the horses was getting faster and faster, and the horses' hooves were shaking, and the smoke and dust were billowing and galloping.

Liang Mutou watched the twenty-one cavalry kill from a distance with nothing to do, thinking in his heart how much damage they could bring to the Hu caravan, secretly calculating that the caravan would injure a maximum of thirty or forty people, and it would be able to withstand these cavalry, which should not have a big impact on the overall situation, and on the whole, the caravan still had a relatively large advantage in numbers.

Suddenly, a bandit shouted from behind: "Look, someone in the carriage has run, it's a woman, ...... Hurry up...... Everybody chasing. ”

When Liang Mutou heard the shout, he immediately turned his head to look back at Murong Qianqian's carriage, and saw the back of a woman wearing a black snow poncho running towards the grass on the left.

Liang Mutou was stunned for a moment: "This is Murong Qianqian? Who told Murong Qianqian to run away? Or is she going to run by herself? Although there are twenty-one more bandits, they add up to more than a hundred people now, and the Hu caravan still has more than seven hundred guards, and the rest of the guards are all experienced veterans, if they continue to fight, it will only become more and more unfavorable to the bandits, except for a few bandits whose martial arts cultivation is strong, it is normal to annihilate them all here." At this time, Murong Qianqian actually ran away, it was really incomprehensible, could it be that he was stupid by the twenty-one cavalry of the bandits?"

Murong Qianqian and the other dozen cavalry had just run out, and Mu Jian and the other twenty-one cavalry cavalry immediately turned their horses' heads, no longer rushing towards the melee circle, and chased after them instead.

Murong Fengxue, Hu Yicheng and others also hurriedly gathered dozens of people, found horses, jumped on horseback, and rode after them.

The remaining bandits didn't seem to have any intention of fighting, and important figures such as the three Akiyama brothers and Tang Hu forced back the caravan guards besieging them, echoing the remaining bandits to flee and evacuate to the hillside just now.

The caravan guards naturally could not let them go lightly, while the enemy was scattered and fled, hundreds of guards chased and slashed and killed, the bandits were in a mess, and they could not form an army, the caravan under the command of Hu Yu, chased the bandits until they fled into the woods before collecting their troops, and the python bandit group left dozens of lives before they were able to escape.

A neighing sound of a horse sounded in the dense forest on the right, rushed out of a black horse, rushed out, came to Liang Mutou's side, and hurriedly stopped the horse, immediately a young man was majestic and majestic, tall and heroic, and looked very male domineering charm, he shouted anxiously: "Wood, why, obviously the situation is our advantage, why did Sister Qianqian run away on horseback, in case they caught up, how dangerous!"

Liang Mutou looked at Meng Tian's worried expression, his elegant and delicate face showed a slight smile, and said lightly: "Anyway, there is nothing wrong here, let's chase it over and take a look." ”

Liang Mutou jumped on his horse, and rode with Meng Tian to follow them in the direction they had just gone.

The two rode their horses and galloped, following the traces of being trampled by horses on the road, chasing for about five or six miles, and saw that dozens of horseback teams of Murong Fengxue and Hu Yicheng in front of them all dismounted, with solemn expressions, scattered in a circle.

Meng Tian suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, and looked at Liang Mutou helplessly, "Could it be ...... Be...... Qianqian?"

Liang Mutou frowned and shook his head at him, reassuring him: "It stands to reason that with the veteran experience of Murong Fengxue and Hu Yicheng, they should not make such a low-level mistake. ”

The two rode to the side of the crowd, and the guards saw that it was them, and did not stop them, and the two dismounted and walked to the center of the crowd.

I saw a slender man in a guard man's suit holding a woman, who was stabbed in the chest, and the blood was still there, and she was already dying.

The person who was holding her in a man's power suit blocked the wound with her Qianqianyu hand, and cried in a mournful voice: "Cui'er, I hurt you, I was too stupid." The two of them shouldn't be trusted, Cui'...... I'm the one who killed you. ”

Hu Yicheng and Murong Fengxue glanced at each other, smiled bitterly, and turned their faces away.

Falling into Murong Qianqian's arms, Xiao Cui, whose blood was completely white and pale, was no longer as beautiful as before, and whispered intermittently: "Miss...... No...... Say no...... For Xiao Cui...... It's so sad ....... ”

"Little Cui...... He has been an orphan since childhood...... It was the old man who picked it up and raised it in the house,...... Miss Wait...... I also...... Like a sister!"

“...... I...... Able to ...... for Miss Do your part. ”

"As long as ...... Miss...... Safety, I'm going to die...... Very happy...... Dead without ....... Before she finished speaking, Xiaocui still had a serene smile on her face, and there was still a glimmer of brilliance in her eyes, but she couldn't speak anymore.

Murong Qianqian, who was wearing a man's power suit, was grief-stricken, crying loudly and mourning: "Xiaocui, Xiaocui, don't die." ”