On the village road of Jingyang Village, more than 50 fast horses rushed from the depths, in a row of three or two, all dressed in fine armor and holding spears.

There is no habit of ordinary horse bandits and miscellaneous soldiers who like to whistle, except for the sound of horses' hooves, they don't even shout to kill, and they kill in silence, adding a little bit of slaughter.

Looking at its running queue, it is not scattered or chaotic, it is orderly, and the spear of the front finger is not shaking or biased, like an elite horse that has been in battle for a long time, and it is not like a warrior in the rivers and lakes.

In Lancun, Ning He was first habitually as cautious as before, treating those swordsmen as the elite of the legal army, and then he was a little contemptuous, feeling that they were just a group of rabble, and even committed a taboo against soldiers.

At that moment, from the moment the middle-grade swordsman appeared, he regained his mind, and he didn't dare to have the slightest contempt and self-control, and even more so now, he regarded this place as a real battlefield.

And this state and scene not only did not make him the slightest timidity and jealousy, but faintly excited.

Killing people doesn't make him happy, and he never thinks that life can be degraded.

But the tense environment on the battlefield, where there is a need to raise the spirit of the twelve, and there is no room for the slightest mistake, can allow him to devote his full attention to it, to seek the happiness between life and death.

The same is true for now.

He could even be sure that the dozens of horses in front of him were real elite horses, not just statues.

When an arrow is fired, it is not to win the enemy, but to test and confirm one's own thoughts.

There was an imperceptible pop, and the arrow shot directly into the ground, no more than a size away from the enemy's horse.

But when they came, no matter the people and horses, they did not panic in the slightest, and still rushed straight forward, as if they didn't see it at all, as if they knew that the range of this arrow was not enough to pose a threat to themselves, and they rushed past and went straight to Ning He to kill.

Ning He didn't dodge or dodge, nor did he rush forward, but just bent the bow in his hand again, took a deep breath, and three arrows came out in a row.

Then he directly abandoned the bow and arrow, held the long sword in front of him, urged the horse to pace, and stepped forward to meet him.

The first row of three horsemen on the opposite side came to the enemy, and the spears were challenged, and the tips of the spears of the horses in the middle trembled slightly, and the arrows were accurately sent flying.

The two on the left and right did not expect the arrow to be so powerful and fast, and after only a few turns, an arrow penetrated into the shoulder blade and was carried away from the horse's back. The other man simply did not block it, and the difference was a millimeter, and he missed a thousand miles, and saw a sharp arrow shoot into his own neck, and only a moment of resistance, he passed through his neck, and immediately fell off his horse.

The three riders in the back row did not hesitate to raise the speed of the horse, quickly fill the position, and rode in parallel with the first one, and continued to rush to Ning He.

At this time, Ning He's horse speed had also been raised, and it was the moment when he burst out with the fastest speed, he brazenly raised a sword, and swept away the spear that the enemy rode straight to stab, dodging the three spears that stabbed left and right to his chest and abdomen, and then followed the stab, and the long sword pierced from the armpit of the right horseman, and came out through the neck diagonally.

The sword body spit out vigorously, and the left hand took the sword back and pulled back to slash, blocking the spear that was quickly smashed by the first horse, and the right hand snatched the spear that was cut off, and stabbed it to the chest of the rear row to follow up with the horse, and then killed one person.

The wrong horse passed, and he rode first, and Ning He coincidentally leaned back and stabbed back, and the two spears were full of energy, colliding in one place, and each returned in vain.

But a row of spears followed by two other horses also stabbed at Ning He at this time, as if they wanted to nail the people and horses to the ground.

Ning He's eyes were like bright stars, and the long sword in his left hand slashed sideways, pressing the two poles to attack the spear and falling, twisting his hand and throwing out the long sword, the slender blade penetrated the necks of the two people, pierced the two together, and brought them to the ground.

Then he stood up, shook the spear in both hands, and three consecutive sounds sounded, as dense and fast as a bean spilling, and the spear of the next three horses fell down.

Then I saw three cold rays appear, if three cold stars penetrated into the chests of the three horses, they were divided at a touch, blood splashed people fell, and Ning He rode by.

"Plunder!"

The leader of the enemy cavalry, who had missed it first, looked back and hurriedly shouted.

Although they are not at full speed, they are also going down the mountain, but he has the ability to directly rein in the horse and turn around, but his subordinates can't stop the speed of the horse, even if they intend to turn around and contain Ning He to fight again, it is difficult to do anything, so they can only change the formation.

And they are indeed fierce, the order is forbidden, and the three rows of people who are connected to Ning He, who have no time to change anymore, rush up together, killing Ning He in the first five and four in the back, but only to stop Ning He for a moment.

The rest of the horsemen took the opportunity to slow down their horses, quickly skipped from both sides, and joined forces with the leader to regroup the formation.

But it is said that Ning He fought to the end, a spear was full of energy, like a swimming dragon, smashing and picking thorns, nine spears were stabbed successively, and they were quickly swept away and smashed down in turn, no one could enter, and then nine stabs in an instant, all went straight to the door of the human face, it seemed that one by one, nine people had been killed through the skull, and they fell to the ground one after another.

But in front of the nine horses, Ning He was also blocked in the future.

And at this time, the enemy leader had already turned his horse and advanced again, and slew him again.

This person also has a medium-grade divine realm, a body of good strength, at the moment alone, and Ning He entangled in the middle of the village road, the two of them fought around the horse, the sound of gold and iron fighting, endlessly, more dense than the sound of iron.

The rest of the enemy horsemen who had already been explained dismounted at this time and climbed over the roofs on both sides of the village road, and the leader frequently led Ning He to both sides, with the help of his subordinates, disrupted Ning He's offensive and dragged Ning He into a bitter battle.

Ning He had the upper hand, and he was also depressed at the moment, with a sharp look in his eyes, the spear swept up, swinging away a group of attacking spears, clapping the saddle with his hand, rising up, and landing on one side of the roof, with only a few efforts, he smashed more than a dozen people on one side of the roof and killed them.

Then he picked up a spear and kicked it in the opposite direction, making it a throwing spear, and shot most of the enemies on the opposite roof.

The leader of the enemy cavalry was extremely resentful, but he did not dare to jump on the roof of the house without leaving his horse, so he could only follow suit, picked up the spears scattered on the ground, and threw them at Ning He, trying to force them off the roof.

Ning He didn't let him down, he threw all the spears he took, and threw them at the opposite roof, and came with a spear.

Until only one of the enemy horsemen was left with their leader, they went down to the eaves and fell to the ground again.

"Die for me!"

His subordinates were killed and wounded, and the enemy leader was furious, and seeing that Ning He had no horse mount to rely on, he immediately took the opportunity to kill.

Ning Hao roared violently, like a tiger's roar, the sound was like thunder, a group of fine war horses, the arrows in the battle were not shocked, but they were startled by his voice, and they scattered in fear, and the leader's mount was also neighed upright, almost lifting it off the horse.

Ning He jumped on the ground, twisted his body to pick thorns, and was put on the shelf by his horizontal spear, blocking in front of him.

However, Ning He's movements did not stagnate, as if he had expected it, he pulled it in an instant, raised his hand to raise the tail of the spear, and sent it diagonally, and the spear was inserted directly into his heart, making him unwilling to fall off his horse and fall to the ground.

"The spear is good." Ning He picked up the leader's spear, looked at it, put it in his hand, collected his sword, retrieved his horse, and then went deeper.

However, he didn't encounter a few more groups of people, and some of the swordsmen who followed him from afar scattered halfway through, and they didn't cover up at all.

Ning He couldn't catch up, and he didn't reluctantly press everyone down, but only caught two slow runners, let them lead the way, and took him to the cave where he got married.

"There should be a lot of you left, where are they!"

When he arrived at the place, Ning He saw that the big stone at the entrance of the cave had been chopped by a knife and axe for a while, but there was no great damage, and he didn't bother to try, and instead forced the two people who were arrested.

The two hurriedly stumbled and replied: "Hui, Hui, my lord, brother, the leader of Brother Shu saw that it was not easy to open here, so he only let the three-headed leader lead people to besiege him, and he took most of the people to ambush and ambush on the way to the turn of the uncle."

Ning He frowned when he heard this, and then asked, "Uncle Cheng got the letter?"

The two nodded like pounded garlic, "Yes, yes, this was originally a plan set by the leader of Geshu, and he deliberately let people go south to report the news, preparing to serve the Yun Sect Sword Guest Master's house." ”

Ning He then continued to ask, and from the mouths of the two, he knew the general story of this matter.

The leader of Geshu in their mouths is named Geshuwu, and his ancestors are from Xiling.

At that time, in the turbulent years of the Central Plains, following the westward migration of the Central Plains at that time, that is, the years known as the westward crossing of the Central Plains, those Central Plains families crossed the Canglan Sea together and went to the boundary of the Haixirong people.

And the mix is not bad, the establishment of the Great Levy of the Western Dynasty, and later the Great Levy was divided into the current Wuyuan, Wuning and other five countries, as well as the battle of the five countries working together to repel the Northern Expedition of the Hao Dynasty ten years ago, all participated, and it can be regarded as the existence of the general.

It's just that after that, the Wuyuan soldiers fought for power, and the Geshu family also participated, and they made a lot of money, and they also reconnected with Daqin's side.

After experiencing a defeat over there, he returned to Daqin by merchant ships, and in the name of the authentic swordsman, he gathered and subdued many of the current Feng faction wolf swordsmen, becoming a new major force among the two swordsmen.

But he didn't want to live this kind of life of licking blood from the knife edge and living everywhere, but Daqin was not as good as the Western Dynasty, and it was difficult for them to get an official knighthood, so they set their sights on the three branches of Yongnan, planning to replace them and be a rich idler, and then try to do something else.

He first sowed discord, making the two swordsmen jealous and hateful of the three branches of Yongnan, and even did not hesitate to privately pull a lot of business for the He Lan family and others, and then wantonly created conflicts from them.

Until a few days ago, he successfully instigated a group of swordsmen to besiege the Shui Sect, and in fact, with the idea of diverting the tiger from the mountain and attacking the west, he was ready to copy the back road of He Lan's family and the Cheng family, and then set up an ambush to kill all the children of the two families.

"It's so good, it's stupid."

Ning He was speechless about this.

Daqin allowed the existence of the forces of the rivers and lakes, and also tacitly allowed them to fight each other, which is not false.

But He Lan and Cheng have been entrenched in Ying'an for hundreds of years, even if the main family is not like those big families, there are tens of thousands of them at every turn, but now there are many scattered all over the place, far more than Ying'an.

What's more, the two families have not been officials for so many years, but they are still thriving, and there will be fewer connections and local popularity.

How can it be so easy to be occupied by the dove, or even if it is really occupied, how can it be so easy to still have the nourishment of these two families, so stable.

But let's call this man stupid.

Not only did he complete most of the plans, but he also showed the enemy to the Lan Village, and staged a big show for the people in the He Lan family, as well as the county town, so as to confuse the sight and delay time, which was quite a bit of a trick.

It's just that whether this person is stupid or not, it's not something that Ning He needs to care about now, he is more concerned about where this person will set up an ambush.

After complaining, he asked again: "Do you know where this brother Shu bandit wants to set up an ambush."