A sword frost cold fourteen states.

Qi Yu leaped high into the air, his back to the scorching sun, his sword unsheathed.

In an instant, the hilt of the sword was already in his hand, and a blinding light slashed across the blade.

The internal force of his whole body worked in an instant, and it melted into one hand.

After jumping a few feet, he fell straight above Han Luyao, and at the same time, the internal force frantically poured into the blade of the sword, like a dam bursting. The blade of the sword emitted a pale blue mist, and the sword spirit contained inside was ready to move.

Rumble!

In the next second, Qi Yu plunged his sword down where Han Luyao was, letting out a loud roar. In an instant, dust flew, stones on the ground flew everywhere, and heavy debris flew outward.

However, Qi Yu's sword was inserted a few inches underneath, and a large crater was smashed out around it, but there was no shadow of Han Luyao.

He hurriedly raised his head, and in the dust, he saw that Han Luyao had already pulled the woman beside him and pushed him a few feet away.

A look of surprise appeared on Qi Yu's face, which was fleeting. Although he instantly operated his internal force to the extreme, he still didn't expect Han Luyao to be one step faster than him, just like a flickering firelight, avoiding it at a speed that was simply imperceptible to the naked eye.

Han Luyao's expression was still as cold as ever, and his face was expressionless. Her deep eyes looked at Qi Yu in front of her without the slightest emotion.

After a while, several black-robed men appeared from around Han Luyao, jumped lightly beside her, and pointed at her with knives.

The two of them were instantly surrounded by a circle of black-robed men around them, and there was no way out.

Qi Yu stood up, faced her, and said, "Han Luyao." ”

When Han Luyao heard his name, he raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Who are you?"

Qi Yu smiled lightly and said, "You may not remember me, a few years ago, in Li Qiuhan's camp, we met. ”

Han Luyao didn't seem to have much impression of him, and asked lightly, "How do you know my name?"

"It is rare to see such a skilled woman in the rivers and lakes, and she is incognito, not out of the world, she is really a rare indifferent fame and fortune hidden in the world. Even after Chu's death, no one discovered your existence. Qi Yu said to her indifferently.

Han Luyao stretched out his hand and pulled out the dagger from his waist, held it in his hand, and protected Shen Mengxi behind him. And Shen Mengxi was so frightened by this posture that her face turned a little pale, and she hid behind her timidly, and she also noticed that these black-robed men were definitely not human.

The sword in Qi Yu's hand still exuded a light blue mist like the morning fog, and everyone was vigilantly facing Han Luyao and the others, with murderous aura between their eyebrows.

"Princess, this ...... Are you coming for us?" Shen Mengxi whispered next to Han Luyao and asked.

Han Luyao didn't answer, the dagger in his hand spun quickly at his fingertips, making a piercing sound of breaking wind.

Clang!

In an instant, Han Luyao's figure disappeared from the spot, and flashed in front of Qi Yu in a few steps. The latter hurriedly raised his sword to block, and the dagger collided with the blade in a burst of sparks.

Before everyone could react, Han Luyao disappeared again, appeared behind Qi Yu, raised his forearm, and when he looked again, the blade of the dagger had been deeply inserted into Qi Yu's left chest, leaving only the handle exposed.

Qi Yu's eyes widened suddenly, a muffled snort came out of his throat, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. My whole body trembled, and I couldn't move.

Seeing this, the black-robed men around glanced at each other, and saw the same horror in their eyes.

Qi Yu took a step forward, barely steady, and his chest was already stained with blood. He tried his best to use his internal force, and his face couldn't help but twist stiffly.

The black-robed man closest to Han Luyao stepped forward, waved his knife, the knife light flashed, and rushed towards Han Luyao.

Han Luyao faced the oncoming sharp knife, calmly pulled out the dagger inserted in Qi Yu's back with one hand, stabbed at the edge of the knife at will, and crashed together, and then took a few steps forward, the ghost's footwork approached the black-robed man in an instant, and he held the dagger with his backhand and slashed towards his neck, and before he could react, the black-robed man's neck splashed with blood a few steps away.

He clutched his neck in disbelief, and the sharp knife fell to the ground and fell.

Qi Yu clutched his chest, and dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. He had already expected that the battle with Han Luyao would be a little difficult, and he might not be her opponent, but he didn't expect that before he could fight, he was easily hit by her and had no power to fight back.

He looked at Han Luyao's figure, his eyes full of unwillingness.

The internal force in his body is gradually running towards the wound, Han Luyao's dagger pierced his heart accurately, which is the center of his release of internal force, if ordinary people are rescued by immortals, they will not escape death, at this moment he can only try his best to make all the internal force gather here to maintain the beating of his heart.

Han Luyao's speed has greatly exceeded his expectations, he is already the thirty-fifth in the world's swordsman list, and he is also a leader in the rivers and lakes, but he looks so vulnerable in front of her.

It's still careless.

Qi Yu used his sword to support his body to prevent himself from falling, he watched Han Luyao's light figure fighting with the people he brought, as the figure passed through a person's side, the cold light of the dagger flashed, and it could hit their vital point, and the knife fell in his hand, flowing smoothly, like a killing machine without mercy.

The terrible screams sounded one after another, and the black-robed men fell down one after another, and the remaining few were red-eyed and waved their knives at Han Luyao without hesitation.

Clang!

The dagger hit the blade, and the black-robed man's hand was numb, and the knife was shaken to the ground, and then, he felt a chill pass between his neck, and blood gushed out.

He fell to his knees with a thud, his eyes lost look, and he fell straight down.

In just a few moments, there were more than a dozen corpses on the path, and pools of blood spread large and small.

The dagger in Han Luyao's hand lingered at her fingertips. At this time, only she and Shen Mengxi were left, and Qi Yu and the two only remaining black-robed men were standing.

She turned her head to look at the two men, and her cold eyes revealed infinite murderous intent that made people shudder.

The two men glanced at each other, and there was an imperceptible hint of fear in each other's eyes.

The people who came on this trip were all the elites of the Enlightenment Dart Bureau, who were among the best dart masters in Chang'an City, and they all died at the hands of this woman in an instant, and some of them didn't even have time to make a move. I'm afraid that the Enlightenment Dart Game will be greatly damaged after today.

They roamed in the desert, ran countless darts, and saw many capable people on the rivers and lakes, but they were far less terrible than this woman, as if they had surpassed the scope of ordinary people, just like the devil from hell.

Their legs unconsciously swung and swung, protecting the seriously injured Qi Yu behind them.

"Get out of the way......" Qi Yu slowly propped himself up with his sword, and a weak voice came out of his throat, facing the two people in front of him.

One of them turned around, looked at Qi Yu's injury, and couldn't help but say, "Sect leader...... Are you alright......"

Qi Yu raised his eyelids and looked at the corpses around him, they didn't even see Han Luyao's movements clearly, they were killed by one blow, and their strength was more than one level apart.

Han Luyao's cold face was expressionless, looked at Qi Yu, and put down the dagger in his hand.

Qi Yu walked past the two people in front of him with trembling steps and walked towards Han Luyao. The internal force in his body was running to the point of exhaustion, and he could barely stop the wound on his chest.

"Get out of the way, I'm on my way, I don't want to kill. Han Luyao opened his mouth softly, his tone cold.

Qi Yu ignored her words, stepped over several corpses, slowly walked to her, raised his head and looked at her, and said, "You can't get out, the prince of Qi has already mobilized troops, and within an hour, tens of thousands of people will surround here, and you can't leave." ”

He lowered his head and looked at Han Luyao's abdomen, which had been bound with gauze several times, and there were still blackened blood stains oozing out.

"You're hurt. Qi Yu smiled faintly, his face was already a little pale, and said, "I'm very strange, why would a remnant of the Chu State swagger on the territory of the Qi State, don't you know that the whole world is chasing and killing you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body was pressed against a sharp dagger.

Qi Yu lowered his head and saw the dagger in Han Luyao's hand lying across his body, and fresh blood was still dripping from the blade.

His state was very weak, but there was no fear on his face, he stared at Han Luyao's face tightly, and said softly: "I know that I will see you again one day, I have entered the world swordsman list in the past few years, but before I make a move, I have become like this, I am not reconciled." ”

Han Luyao's dagger didn't move an inch further into his body, she listened to Qi Yu's words quietly, without the slightest reaction.

Shen Mengxi, who was holding the box tightly on the side, hurriedly hid behind her and looked at Qi Yu vigilantly.

Qi Yu turned her head and noticed the box she was holding tightly in her arms, with the words Siyunlou written on it.

"This is what you bought in Siyun Building?heh, you signed the note and used your own name, do you really think that you hide it deep enough that no one knows about you?" Qi Yu sneered and said to Han Luyao.

Han Luyao's expression revealed a trace of impatience, she waved her arm, and the dagger flashed and rested on Qi Yu's neck.

"You kill me, you can kill me, but once I die, you will definitely not be able to get out of Xijing, and soon the Praetorian Guards will surround this place, and tens of thousands of Qi troops outside will be ambushed outside the city. Qi Yu hurriedly said, "You can kill ten, a hundred, but can you kill thousands, tens of thousands?"

He looked at Han Luyao's eyes and looked at him, and couldn't help but show a bleak smile, and said: "You are planted here, it's not without benefits, I don't like such a lose-lose method, but we can cooperate." ”

Shen Mengxi, who was behind Han Luyao, was stunned when he heard this, and looked at him suspiciously.

"I guarantee your safety, you only need to stay in Qi Country for a few more days, do as I say, after the matter is completed, you can leave safely, Qi Country will no longer find you trouble, if you don't comply, it will be difficult for you to leave Qi Country." Qi Yu said lightly to her.

"Who are you?" asked Han Luyao, whose dagger stabbed an inch inward.

Qi Yu's throat was already bleeding, but he was still calm, and said word by word: "The righteous son of the emperor of Qi, the prince of the dynasty, Qi Yu." ”

June 22 of the Wu calendar.

Wu.

Taizhou.

Luqiao Town.

An official car of the county government is creaking on the muddy road, the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River is coming as scheduled, the air is hot and humid, looking up, the sky has always been gray, mixed with the breeze of water vapor blowing, it is finally swept away the heat of the previous days. The weather suddenly turned cooler.

The pouring rain was coming, and a thick dark cloud spread its teeth and claws in the air, and it was not long before it fell. Puddles had accumulated on the ground, and the dense woods on both sides had been crushed down, and scattered fallen leaves were lying on the mud waiting to rot and crunch when stepped on. There are several flying insects on the cobwebs between the branches and leaves, hanging with clear water droplets, crumbling.

The official car stopped on the path, and the old wheels were stuck in the mud and creaked. The coachman looked at the day and said to himself: "Ouch, the water has washed the Dragon King Temple, this day is not beautiful, let's wait for the rain to stop before leaving, I'm afraid that the front will be washed down by a torrent." ”

As he spoke, he jumped out of the official car, turned around and lifted the curtain of the carriage, and shouted inside: "Hey, girl, it's going to rain, we have to stop here for a while, let's come out and find a place to hide from the rain, and breathe by the way." ”

In the carriage sat two women, one large and one small, Liu Xiaoxiao, who was about to be exiled here, and Niu Lian, who was still young.

Niu Lian was already lying on Liu Xiaoxiao's lap at this time, sleeping soundly, while Liu Xiaoxiao had been staring out the window intently all the way, and the official car drove from the bustling city to the uninhabited village jungle, the surrounding scene became more and more desolate, and it was getting farther and farther away from her home.

This dreary weather exacerbated her melancholy even more. learned the news of the destruction of his whole family overnight, but before he had time to burn incense and worship his dead father, he hurriedly set foot from the prison on the road to Luqiao and exile.