"Woo!woo~!woo~~!"

The terrible sound of a wolf's howl resounded in the sky, and wolf smoke rose everywhere, and I don't know when dark clouds covered the sky. The wind rises, the clouds move, and the earth between heaven and earth seems to have returned to the cold winter wax moon, and it is slaughtered.

The tsunami-like shouts and the sound of iron hooves sweeping in the mountains outside the valley are ruthlessly shaking the land of northern Xinjiang! Clouds are coming from the north, infecting the sky and enveloping hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers in Qingqiu.

"Boom!~"

The deafening sound of muffled thunder resounded over Peach Blossom Village, knocking on the panicked hearts of every villager.

"Click~!"

A thunderbolt of silver light pierced the sky, piercing the dark clouds.

"Whoosh! Whoosh......!"

Before the silver arc dissipated, the sound of string control like the roar of the wind suddenly sounded! Above the long sky outside the valley, black dots as dense as locust tides suddenly jumped up, covering the sky above the valley.

The peaceful and secluded Peach Blossom Village has never experienced a war, and at this moment the villagers are looking up at the sky in horror, the black spots as dense as a tide of locusts!

Outside the village, the sixth uncle, who was already a little old, was leading an old yellow dog and running towards the entrance of the village with difficulty!

"Poof...!"

A terrifying sound sounded from entering the flesh! The sixth uncle's body, which was already stumbling, instantly rushed forward and fell to the ground, his back was already full of trembling and shaking arrow feathers! Looking at the old yellow dog beside him who was full of arrow feathers and whining, he exhaled the last long breath ......!

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the world seemed to be quiet in an instant! Looking at the sixth uncle who fell to the ground outside the entrance of the village, the villagers didn't even have time to exclaim in surprise, and the endless black spots that seemed to be moving slowly like a tide of locusts poured down in an instant!

"Whoosh...!poof... Poof......!"

Endless sharp arrows with a little bit of cold, like a raging storm sprinkled into this once incomparably beautiful small mountain village, bringing up pieces of red splashing the earth, infecting the peach blossoms all over the valley!

In the peach blossom village, the noise of sharp arrows entering the flesh, the screams, and the wails came and went. The sound of the golden iron horse pierced through the wailing and broke into the deep valley! The mangled corpses all over the ground were hideous and terrifying, and the bloody smell that diffused from the valley was suffocating.

At this moment, the horn outside the valley sounded for a long time, and the sound of the mountain and tsunami never stopped. The small Peach Blossom Village in the valley is no longer as peaceful as it used to be, and Yan Qi is constantly plundering and slaughtering villagers, robbing property, and wantonly .....! Peach Blossom Village is already a firelight, and thick smoke is billowing into the air. No matter how the villagers dodged, begged, and wailed, the 'Shura' who was shrouded in a red iron mask would mercilessly raise the flickering scimitar in his hand and slash down with a bloodthirsty smile!

The general of Yan Cai raised a pot of old wine that was looted, poured the sour and turbid wine into his throat, and then threw it away and scolded: "Nanren always like to dance and make ink, and this wine is as sour as they are, phew!"

As he spoke, he waved his scimitar, pointed at the panicked villagers in the village, and said fiercely to his relatives: "My Dayan doesn't have food to support these southern slaves. You go, pass on the general's order, leave no one behind, quickly search for supplies, and Zhao Jun will react soon. ”

When the relatives around him heard about it, they immediately took the order and left, and several people galloped out of the valley behind them. Obviously, the cavalry commander still had troops under his command to raid other villages.

Looking at the tragic death of his wife and children, the eyes of the fallen villagers were full of despair and grief, and they were very disdainful in the eyes of the riders.

And those Yan Qi, who were still wielding weapons and slashing wantonly, listened to the desperate shouts of the weak southerners beside them, and their eyes were even more scarlet and slashed.

I don't know when, a light rain fell from the cloudy sky, as if crying for this blood-colored mountain village. The rain washed the ground red, flowing to the small building of the lotus pond that was blazing into the sky, and the pond water was completely red in an instant.

In Peach Blossom Village under the rain curtain, the remaining villagers have forgotten to flee, forgotten the children who are constantly crying in terror, and forget the old mother who is falling in a pool of blood and gradually getting cold. They knelt on the blood-colored earth, praying at the cloud-obscured sky, hoping only that God... Eyes!

I don't know how long it took, the wolf smoke was still blazing, the dark clouds were thicker, and the rain was getting heavier. Finally, when the blood-soaked scimitar slowly rested on their necks, the coldness instantly brought them back to a hellish reality.

The villagers wept unwillingly and asked the sky: "God~!, can you open your eyes and take a look....?"

Yan Qi, who was holding a scimitar, wiped away the water stains mixed with blood and rain in his eyes, and laughed more than just about to swing the knife. But at this moment, the previous cavalry general had come to the front, looked at them condescendingly and sneered: "Cangtian?~ You southerners have a fertile land and plenty of food, and why do we northerners have to starve in a bitter cold land? Even if the sky has eyes, you should look at our Dayan first! Kill!"

As soon as the horseman's voice fell, the swallows suddenly swung their knives down!

"Poof......!"

Looking at the Yan Qi who was constantly falling in front of him, the rider's disdainful expression instantly froze, and then looked at the end of the muddy village road not far away in disbelief!

The rain curtain is like a yarn connecting heaven and earth, and at the end of the village road in the direction of the back mountain, a petite figure has been fixed between the shadows and trance! The girl is holding a three-foot long sword, and her eyebrows are slightly frowning and slowly walking in the rain curtain. The strong outfit set off her slender waist, which looked more and more slender and sassy.

Strange to say, this girl in a strong suit did not have the slightest dampness around her, and the rain seemed to be avoidance with the slightly swirling air currents around her! At this moment, the red ribbon on her forehead was tied back, floating out two feet and Yu Zheng was constantly fluttering.

This person is the sword servant Xiaofan who has just arrived.

As for why she was the only one who came, it turned out that Luo Yu knew that the situation was critical, and he was slow to act without cultivation, so he asked Xiao Fan to go first. Xiao Fan saw that this army was chaotic and he was unwilling to leave him alone, so Luo Yu was angry on the spot, it was the first time she saw the son who had always been very easy-going, and finally came first with great reluctance.

At this moment, Xiao Fan hated these Yan Cavalry very much, and what she thought in her heart was very simple, if it wasn't for these Yan soldiers to kill, how could Gongzi be angry with her? If it wasn't for this Yan army to kill, how could Gongzi be left alone? So Xiao Fan hated these Yan soldiers to death, and decided that these Yan soldiers were by no means good people! Sure enough, as soon as she entered the village, she saw these 'bad guys' slaughtering innocent people from a distance, and she didn't think about it, so she spilled several sword intent flowing shadows.

Although Xiao Fan had learned Luo Yu's sword intent supernatural powers, and at this moment, the realm was even more complete in refining qi, but at most he could only send out eight sword rays, barely condensing into light. If it weren't for her status as a sword attendant, it would probably be a problem to send out the eighth sword ray with her qualifications!

However, Xiao Fan took the lives of several Yan Qi in addition to a few zhang with a sword, which may not be anything to a cultivator, but it is simply a miraculous skill to mortals!

At this moment, the rider was nervously looking at Xiao Fan, who was walking slowly with an angry face, just now he saw the most real, when his rider waved his knife, several silver rays like lightning came from the direction of this girl...! And this girl in a strong suit is not even damp without wind under the rain curtain, and her feet are muddy but do not account for any sewage, which can only explain one point. This person is so old, he has such a means, and it is very likely that he is the same existence as the national teacher - immortals!

At the same time, the surrounding Yan Qi also noticed something strange and hurriedly hurried over. The horseman glanced nervously at the cavalry who was constantly coming, and asked tentatively, "Dare to ask if the person who came is an immortal from outside the mountain?"

Outside the three zhangs, Xiao Fan didn't look at the rider after standing still, but said lightly to the villagers: "May I ask where is the lotus pond Xiaozhu?"

The countless horsemen behind him were about to attack, but they were stopped by the riders with thick eyebrows!

Several villagers escaped death, and at this time, they were sitting between Yan Qi and Xiaofan with palpitations, and they forgot to answer for a while. Xiao Fan frowned when he saw it, and then said: "You don't need to be afraid, I came by the order of the son to keep you safe." May I ask where is the small building in the lotus pond?

Hearing Xiaofan mention Qian Ling'er, a woman stumbled and crawled over, pointing to the burning Xiaozhu on the side and said: "Girl, this is the lotus pond Xiaozhu, Ling'er girl has been... Let's go. ”

Xiao Fan suddenly looked at the burning Xiaozhu on the side in surprise, and sure enough, there was a lotus pond next to it, but when he heard the woman's last words, he suddenly murmured suspiciously: "It's gone?.... Gone!"

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and suddenly glared at Yan Jun and gritted her teeth!

When the rider saw it, his heart jumped for no reason, and then he asked again: "Dare to ask Your Excellency if you are an immortal?"

As soon as these words came out, both the horsemen and the people who fell to the ground looked at the girl who was trembling with anger and slowly raised her sword in disbelief.

Xiao Fan pointed at countless Yan soldiers with his sword, and swept through them one by one, and said in a hateful voice: "I am the maid of the son! You have poisoned the people, so that the prince is angry with me, and you even dare to burn Xiaozhu and kill Sister Ling'er! You all have to die!"

Xiao Fan can be described as amazing!

As soon as these words came out, the few surviving people were stunned! They didn't know where the little girl in front of them had the courage to dare to make such a bold statement. And after the horseman, there were bursts of ridicule, obviously they didn't believe that the little girl in front of them could be some kind of immortal.

Ignoring Yan Jun's ridicule, Xiao Fan stepped forward, and when he walked past the villagers, he said in a deep voice: "You go to fight the fire, leave it to me here." ”

With that, she jumped past the frightened retreating villagers and threw a sword at the horseman a foot away!

The horseman's heart trembled, and he saw that the two blades of the long sword in the girl's hand were actually pulsed with silver light, and then a silver light came towards him...!! Before he could react, his eyes widened and he fell under the horse.

The silver mang passed through the horseman's body, and it did not decay much, and it still shot backwards sharply, bringing bursts of flesh and falling!

Before the cavalry could panic, several silver rays shot out, and the Yan army was in chaos. At this time, Xiao Fan was already shuttling like a ghost fairy shadow, and the silver light was scorching and flickering. Before many Yan Qi knew what was happening, they only felt the afterimage in front of them flicker, and then the silver light flashed and the riders fell off their horses one after another. Those who reacted shrewdly exclaimed, 'Immortals', and fled in all directions as birds and beasts.

Looking at Yan Qi, who had escaped from the valley for his life, Xiao Fan hesitated for a moment and did not chase after him. He knew that what Gongzi cared about most in his heart was Qian Ling'er,

At this moment, the voices of several village names were heard behind him.

"I'll meet the fairy!"

Xiao Fan suddenly turned around, looked at the few people kneeling on the ground, and frowned: "I'm just Gongzi's maid, you don't need to be like this, quickly follow me to put out the fire." ”

After speaking, Xiao Fan walked towards the hut, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, stirring up the water of the lotus pond, and constantly sprinkled it on Xiao Zhu!

Everyone looked at each other when they saw it, and the woman who answered before was the surviving Aunt Liu, only to see her boldly whispering: "This fairy's magic power is so high, but she is just a maid......! ？”

Speaking of this, Aunt Liu didn't dare to think about it anymore.

A person beside him sighed with blood stained and said, "What do you want to do, hurry up and put out the fire, listening to this fairy's tone, it seems that he knows Ling'er!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Hey~ Yan Man..."

When a few people heard this, they immediately staggered towards Xiaozhu.