The sergeant approached step by step with the knife in his hand, but suddenly smelled a smell of urine, wrinkled his nose, and scolded: "Grandma's, bad luck." ”

He turned his head to look at Yuan Gongzi and grinned, "Childe, look, this kid is scared to pee." ”

Of course, Yuan Gongzi saw it clearly, and couldn't help but smile: "Interesting, let's leave him alive first, and I'll talk about it later." ”

The sergeant nodded, stepped forward, grabbed him by the collar, and dragged him to the rear of the formation like a chicken.

Bai Qi behind the courtyard wall saw the flames rising in the inn, and finally understood Yuan Gongzi's plan, and scolded through gritted teeth: "This beast!"

As an ink man, what he did was to hoe the strong and help the weak, and now that he saw that the lives of the people in the inn were at stake, how could he continue to retreat?

He gritted his teeth, clenched the sword in his hand, took a deep breath, and planned to rush out, anyway, the junior disciples had already gone first, even if he died, he had to die a heroic death.

But on his shoulder, there was suddenly a warm and powerful palm.

Someone could silently approach his back? He suddenly stood on end with hairs all over his body, and the long sword in his hand subconsciously slashed out.

But before he could draw his sword, a sheathed sword on the side pressed down on his arm, stopping his sword momentum. The scabbard was simple in style, with a few shallow slash marks on it, and under this scabbard, a few lines of Sanskrit were inscribed.

"Guanzi Bodhisattva?" Bai Qi had seen this kind of writing, but he didn't know too much, he raised his head, and a white young man nodded at him.

Qin Ke slowly let go of the scabbard in his hand, looked at the flames that were burning more and more, listened to the screams in the inn, knew that time was running out, and said, "If I help you block the crossbow arrows, are you sure to catch the leading Yuan Gongzi?"

Bai Qi's eyes looked up and down Qin Ke's body slightly, and found that this was the young man who lived next door to him, who was still wearing a demon bear skin when he came.

At that time, he sighed to his junior disciples that this person's cultivation was definitely not weak, and his eyes immediately lit up, and he said: "Naturally, this Yuan Beiwang can become a captain, but it is only by relying on his father's power, if you talk about cultivation, he has just entered the first realm, and my cultivation has not entered the third realm, but the ink master has been trained all year round, and it is not difficult to capture such a gentleman." ”

"Then give it a try. Qin Ke glanced at the inn, Lao Pang listened to his words, and now ran to the rooftop on the second floor, honestly hiding in a big water tank, if he can't solve the matter earlier, I'm afraid the trip to Jinzhou will have to be delayed.

"I'm in front, you take advantage of the situation and rush out. As he spoke, Qin Ke took off the coat that the innkeeper had given him, took a deep breath, and almost instantly, he decisively snatched the door out!

"Let's go!" The cavalrymen who had been waiting outside the door for a long time held their crossbows, and at this moment they gave Qin Ke an expected salvo.

However, in the eyes of those crossbow-wielding cavalrymen, what rushed out was not white, but a large mass of turning gray!

The coat that Qin Ke wielded and rotated was just the most ordinary linen weaving, but compared to the light silk, this kind of clothing was heavy and wear-resistant enough, and when he danced vigorously with both hands, this linen coat immediately seemed to come to life, like a bird with wings flying high, covering Qin Ke's figure for a while, and also covering the white rise behind Qin Ke.

The crossbow arrows had not yet arrived, but Qin Ke's ears had already judged their direction, and at the moment when these crossbow arrows really hit the coat, he flipped his hands, and his blood suddenly poured into his arms, rolling up the entire coat with the trend, and the "Dapeng Bird" retracted its wings, and it turned into an open pocket, swallowing all these crossbow arrows at once.

With the sound of "stabbing" coming from the coat, Qin Ke looked down slightly, only a few crossbow arrows pierced the coat, and he secretly said in his heart that he was lucky.

The crossbow of the Tang State hand was indeed not as sharp as the crossbow ridden by the Mo family, otherwise, it would be difficult for him to intercept the next wave of arrows with a linen coat.

At this time, Bai Qi was already ready to attack, and although he was a little shocked in his heart when he saw Qin Ke intercepting this wave of crossbow arrows, he also knew that now was the best time for him to make a move.

In just one breath, his whole body was full of qi and blood, pouring into his limbs, and his whole body rose into the air like a gust of wind.

Qin Ke lowered his body, Bai Qi just stepped into the air by his shoulder, and directly swung his sword towards Yuan Gongzi!

"Childe be careful!" In the midst of the lightning and flint, the first to react was the deputy general beside Yuan Gongzi, a person in the military, who had more experience than these children of Anointing Liang with a golden spoon in their mouths.

The saber and the long sword were handed over in the air, and the light of the knife under the collision almost stabbed Yuan Gongzi to open his eyes, and Bai Qi found that the deputy general in front of him had his legs between the horse's belly, and he actually jumped up in the air, and then the man hit him with a knee and hit him in the chest!

The black shadow flashed, and Bai Qi had already flown out upside down, indeed, Yuan Gongzi was like a chicken waiting to be captured in front of him, but what he didn't expect was that the deputy general next to him reacted so quickly.

Is that all......

He turned his head sadly, wanting to take a look at the current situation of the young man who was cooperating with him, but in front of him was a flower, a figure in a few steps, had surpassed him who flew back upside down, and then the figure drew a sharp sword, and the sword body flashed a dazzling silver light in the twilight, with a bit of ancient intent, and with a bit of decisive killing intent.

After the Bodhisattva was unsheathed, Qin Ke clenched the hilt of his sword, and once again felt that he was full of strength.

Fleeing in the mountains for ten consecutive days, he didn't fight Lu Ming and the others head-on, but every time he escaped from the siege of the three, constantly rolling in the gravel called "life and death", grinding away a lot of immature qi on his body, and running in the mountains for days and nights also strengthened the surging qi and blood in his body.

Today, he can be called a seasoned swordsman, a hunter who is determined to kill and never drag mud and water.

The cavalry lieutenant landed on his feet, and before he had time to recall the wonderful knee he had just made, he felt that the buzzing sound of breaking the air in his ears had been overwhelmed, his eyes widened, and he subconsciously wanted to raise the saber in his hand to resist, but found that his arm trembled because of a sharp pain......

The Bodhisattva easily pierced through his leather armor, and then with a clear sword roar, Qin Ke pulled out the sword body that was as stable as Mount Tai, and habitually threw it to his side, and the red blood splashed an arc on the ground neatly.

This blow was too fast, so fast that it seemed to be only in the blink of an eye.

"You ......" The adjutant general's pupils had already begun to dilate, and he trembled his lips, wanting to say something, but the action of Qin Ke drawing his sword just now had already taken away all the power in his body.

Qin Ke stood sideways, but his brows furrowed slightly.

And so, to die?

He was a little surprised, but he took it for granted, and he didn't know where to think for a while.

Now, he is already a cultivator of the third realm, and his cultivation is becoming more and more stable, and the realm of the little grandmaster who he didn't dare to imagine before is not far from him, his sword is actually not trying his best, but he seems to be used to it, every sword he stabs, he will subconsciously use a few points of the sword intent of the seven-entry sword.

"I wasn't going to kill you. Qin Ke gently patted the lieutenant general's shoulder, watched his body fall like limp mud, and muttered in a low voice.