"Snort", "Bell", "Bang" A chaotic sound of feather arrows colliding sounded, and the feather arrows shot by the soldiers fell to the ground one after another, on the other hand, the feather arrows reflected back by Murong Fu were fierce, the strength was fierce, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Hide!" Li Kexiu shook his body, avoided a feather arrow beside him, and did not forget to shout in his mouth to remind the soldiers.

The panic in the hearts of the soldiers was secondary, mainly because the speed of the feather arrows shot back was too fast, and the distance of seven or eight zhang was in the blink of an eye, and there was no way to hide, and for a while, the screams came and went.

"Calm down!" Li Kexiu shouted, dragged Li Yuanzhi back to the Chinese army quickly, and then ordered, "Give me calm, the shield soldiers come forward!"

A general beside him took out a few small flags of different colors, waved them in the air several times in a certain pattern, and the formation of the army immediately changed, and a column of sergeants wrapped in iron armor quickly stepped forward, propped up their shields, and in a few breaths, they propped up an iron wall in front of the army.

The feathered arrows hit the iron wall, and it was only a few shields that were struck by a handful of them, but someone soon made up for them.

Murong Fu's feather arrows were nothing more than rootless water, and after one round of shooting, they were gone.

"Hmph!" Li Kexiu's face was gloomy, he couldn't do anything about tea, his army of three thousand had hundreds of casualties, and since he led the troops, there had never been such rapid casualties.

However, he was a veteran of the battlefield in the end, so he quickly eased up and shouted, "Heaven and earth are up!"

As soon as the words fell, the formation of the army changed, and suddenly, countless ropes with iron claws were thrown out of the army, like a huge net, shrouding towards Murong Fu and the others.

Murong Fudeng's scalp was numb, if the Heavenly Sword was in his hand, the current situation could be resolved casually, but in order to ensure that Li Mochou's side did not fail, he asked Li Mochou to take the Heavenly Sword away.

Seeing that the huge net was about to be covered, Murong Fu rubbed his hands, the blue light flashed, and there was a three-foot-long scimitar in front of him, and a knife aura soared into the sky, instantly cutting a hole above his head.

Murong Fu grasped the handle of the knife, his body rose from the ground, jumped to a height of seven or eight zhang, and when he was in the air, his body turned around, his arm shadow flashed, and countless knife qi slashed down obliquely, looking from a distance, it seemed as if someone had dragged a big knife, drew a cone, and protected the women in it.

The flying ropes were cut to pieces, and the so-called net of heaven and earth was broken in an instant.

Li Kexiu was also shocked by Murong Fu's martial arts, and even had a trace of regret in his heart, but now, it was too late to stop, and he hurriedly shouted, "Catapult!"

As soon as this shout came out, the sergeants on the hills on both sides immediately let go of a few openings, and the catapults that were ready to go had already been loaded, and the sound of "whirring" suddenly rose, and stones several feet in a radius flew out, and their targets were the women in the middle of the col.

"You're looking for death!" Murong Fu's face changed dramatically when he re-ascended in the air, and he shouted angrily in his mouth, and a thousand catties fell out, and his body fell rapidly.

After landing, the long and short mandarin duck knife in his hand immediately danced into a whirlwind, and countless knife qi condensed into an air cover around his body, like a hedgehog that was a big man, the light flowed, and the knife qi towered.

With a "bang", a large stone hit the air hood and was twisted into ashes in an instant.

Even so, the air hood still shook for a while, and then there was a loud "bang bang", and the air hood shook violently, although there were constantly boulders around it being crushed, but if it went on like this, the air hood could not last long.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, Murong Fu in the air hood snorted, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, these boulders, each piece smashed with a force of hundreds of catties, let alone so many smashed down together, even if the skill was deep, it was difficult to support it for too long.

"Xianggong," Shuang'er was startled and hurriedly said, "Let Shuang'er kill out, Xianggong's martial arts are so high, it's not a problem to escape." ”

"Yes, Childe, we are too passive in this valley, if we can deceive them, whether it is feathered arrows or throwing stones, it will not work. Xiao Zhao's face was quite calm, and he quickly analyzed the situation that had arisen.

Murong Fu's eyes flickered slightly, and the endless killing intent was condensed into substance, but he did not immediately reply to the second daughter's words.

After a while, the wind was loud, and another round of boulders flew over.

"Xiao Zhao, you take care of Miss Qiqi, Qi'er, you take care of Ling'er, let's tear a hole from the south and kill it. Murong Fu said quickly, his hands changed into a strange gesture.

At the end of the day, the surrounding air hood changed rapidly, a strange fluctuation slowly spread out in all directions, and countless sword qi rolled up like water waves, and with a "zila" sound, Murong Fu single-handedly straightened up, and drew a half-moon-shaped arc from the front to the back.

"Puff puff", the knife qi rose wildly in the wind, and where it passed, the fire was shining, and the boulders were cut in half and bounced off both sides.

"Let's go!" Murong Fu shouted, pulled up his shuang'er, and ran towards the mountain pass.

Xiao Zhao and Liu Sheng Huaqi were not slow, pulling Qiqige and Cheng Lingsu respectively, and followed Murong Fu closely.

At the mouth of the mountain pass, hundreds of soldiers were also ambushed, and the strong bow and crossbow had already been aimed at the people in the valley, and at this moment, seeing Murong Fu and the others rushing from the south, they didn't want to let go of the bowstring in their hands.

"Snort" A burst of breaking sound sounded, and a large bundle of black feather arrows shot straight in, making people's scalp tingle.

Between the lightning and flint, Murong Fu's feet kept moving, and with a volley of his free hand, a white ball of light instantly condensed into his palm, dripping and turning, and shooting forward.

There was a loud "bang", and the ball of light exploded at the moment it touched the feather arrow, and the feather arrow scattered in all directions.

Murong Fu immediately waved his sleeve robe, and a strong force rolled up the women, and the figure was in a trance, as if moving out of thin air, and everyone's figures were already a few feet away.

The sergeants at the mouth of the mountain pass felt that a burst of white light flashed in front of them, and there were several more people out of thin air, and they were shocked and stunned for a while.

All this is a long story, but in fact, it is just something that happened in the snap of a finger, Li Kexiu saw this scene, and couldn't help but shout angrily, "What are you doing in a daze, don't let go of the arrow!"

The soldiers at the mouth of the mountain came back to their senses one after another, but before they could open their bows and arrows, Murong Fu sneered, pinched a sword trick with both hands, and the mandarin duck knife flew up in the air, the sword light flickered, and a sword qi slashed out.

"Puff puff", the archers in the first row, all the longbows were broken, and many soldiers were injured by the sword qi, leaving a long cut in the chest, and blood flowing.

"Hmph!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, put away the mandarin duck knife, his elbows sank slightly, and there was a shocking roar, like a dragon's groan, the void trembled, and the strong strength like a mountain condensed in his chest.

Murong Fu pushed violently with both hands, and the original mixed and round strong power instantly differentiated into countless small golden powers, like a raging storm, swept away.

The soldiers flipped on their horses, and a road half a foot wide was swept out of the middle.

Murong Fu didn't delay at all, he picked up the women and swept over.

"Li Kexiu, today's gift, he will return it tenfold one day, you are good for yourself. The figures of Murong Fu and the women disappeared from view in a few trances, leaving only Murong Fu's cold voice, floating in the air.

"Damn!" Li Kexiu was furious, and at the same time there was a deep powerlessness and fear in his heart, all this arrangement today can be completely called a net of heaven and earth, dispatching three thousand troops, and still did not leave Murong Fu.

After today, whether there is a chance to deal with Murong Fu in the future is secondary, the main thing is to always guard against Murong Fu's assassination in the future.

And with the other party's unpredictable martial arts, I'm afraid that no amount of precautions will help.

In just a moment, Li Kexiu's thoughts turned in his heart, and he finally sighed dejectedly, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

"General, shall we chase?" a cronie stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Li Kexiu pondered for a long time, shook his head and said, "The chase is exempt, but the sea fishing documents cannot be stopped, in addition, today's events, no matter how big or small, will be prepared into a twist and turn and sent to the capital overnight." ”

"Yes!"

Not to mention how Li Kexiu dealt with the aftermath, at this moment, in a dense forest dozens of miles away from the mountain pass, Murong Fu sat cross-legged to recover his true yuan, while Cheng Lingsu was bandaging Shuang'er's wounds on the side.

Fang Cai's scuffle seemed to be extremely powerful Murong Fu, but the women were still more or less injured, especially Shuang'er, who was hit by a gravel under her left shoulder, almost penetrating the entire pipa bone, and the pain made her face pale, her little face wrinkled, and she almost wanted to cry.

Although Murong Fu closed his eyes, his face was covered with frost, and he was obviously angry to the extreme, this was the second time he had suffered a big loss at the hands of Kangxi, and last time because of his interests, he finally gave up moving Kangxi.

"Now that Prince Bao is dead, Kangxi is still alive, but it is a little redundant......" Murong Fu muttered in a low voice, already thinking in his heart about how to deal with Kangxi.

"Miss Shuang'er, for at least a month after that, you can't use force with this arm, and it's best not to use force, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. After about a stick of incense, Cheng Lingsu helped Shuang'er deal with his injuries and instructed softly.

Shuang'er's little face was pale, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and she bit her lip, "Shuang'er is really useless, you can't help Xianggong at a critical time, and you have to protect Xianggong with your own body, and finally drag Xianggong ......"

Cheng Lingsu saw that Shuang'er was weak, and couldn't help but feel pity, and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he didn't know how to speak, so he had to be silent.

"Who said that Shuang'er is useless, as long as Shuang'er is safe, it will be a great favor to the minister-in-law. Murong Fu suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile.

Shuang'er's face was even more guilty, but he forced a smile, "Xianggong will say something nice and make people happy." ”

Murong Fu got up and came to Shuang'er's side, gently hugged her into his arms, kissed her on the forehead, and said with a smile, "Shuang'er is strong in martial arts, ordinary thirty or fifty men can't get close to Shuang'er's body, today is surrounded by the army, it is a special situation, and the same is true for any person, Shuang'er doesn't have to feel guilty." ”

Shuang'er couldn't help but sneer, "Xianggong loves to talk nonsense, how can there be thirty or fifty, at most...... At most, a dozen or so. ”

"Haha, with Shuang'er's beauty, just go to that station, don't say thirty or fifty, it's three or five hundred, and it's possible to take the initiative to disarm and surrender. Murong said with a polyphonic smile.