Xie Duyan looked at Di Xin's distant back, her heart was full of mixed feelings, she could not guess the inner thoughts of this former emperor and crow leader, but this person was able to abandon his previous suspicions and try his best to save the life of the head of the sect, no matter what the purpose, at least he was really on the same front as the head of the sword sect.

Not long after, Luo Jinhu and more than 20 brothers of the Golden Tiger Gang under his command galloped to the city gate, and the footwork and sword skills they practiced on weekdays were particularly particular about the same pace, and it was not their good at fighting immediately, so they dismounted one after another, ready to go out of the city to fight.

At the same time, the defenders of the gates of the city rushed to this place, and it is estimated that Di Xin's strategy has worked.

The servant shot Xie Duyan sitting on top of the city tower, and saw from a distance that Liu Yu and Li Jing were in the direction of an extremely dazzling sword light. This sword light was in a ring, surrounding Li Jing and Liu Yu. The sword light is composed of countless tiny cross knife marks, which dance in the air like colorful butterflies.

She could see that it was Li Jing trying her best to resist the enemy's approach, and Liu Jing himself did not make any movement, so it could be seen that he was really in trouble.

Even so, she did not seem panicked, and with the bearing of a heroine, she divided the men and horses of the various city gates who came to rescue this time into several teams, opened the city gates, and launched a round attack on the enemy formation, covering Luo Jinhu and the brothers of the Golden Tiger Gang to rush into the enemy formation and rescue Liu Yu and Li Jing.

In the enemy formation, Li Jing saw from a distance that a large number of his own men and horses rushed out of the city, knowing that it was to rescue the people and horses, and suddenly had some confidence in his heart, and looked down at Liu Yu, who was sitting cross-legged in the snow beside him with his eyes closed, gritting his teeth, dantian luck, the real air on the double knives, cold like frost, the number of knife marks and colorful butterflies flying around her and Liu Yu doubled, flying up and down, and the wings moved slightly, blocking the chanting sound of Fayan monk and others far away, so that it could not affect Liu Yu's state of mind, and ensure that Liu Yu could quickly expel the evil qi from the body.

Nobubuchi Kamizumi stepped on clogs, standing on the roof of the convoy that had stopped, and from time to time he used his hand knife to split the arrows that came from the fire. He looked at He Weigui, who was a little at a loss, and the disciples of the Cangjian Sect under his command, and pointed to the flickering sword marks not far away, and said: "Why is Mr. He sad, you can enjoy the most beautiful sword path right now, this can be described as a blessing in three lives." In the past, the ancients of your Middle Earth once said that Zhuang Zhou entered the Tao with a dream butterfly, which can be described as mysterious and mysterious, and today Miss Li uses a knife to transform a butterfly, which can also be described as a beautiful conversation in the history of martial arts. ”

He Weigui has always had a good temper, but his face is a little bad at this time.

He and the Diancang Sword Sect had been attacked by Jin Yi's Lingnan Sword Sect and almost wiped out, if it weren't for the Sword Sect to come to the rescue, I was afraid that the grass on the grave was already more than a foot deep at this moment. Therefore, he has always regarded Zhangjianmen and Liu Yu as the life-saving benefactors of the Diancang Sword Sect, and today Liu Yu is in danger, and his skills are not enough to break through the enemy, but he may be helpless, so he is at a loss.

But Shangquan Xinyuan made a move at this moment to turn off the fire on the other side and not to do anything about himself, which made him angry in his heart, but it was not good to attack it on the bright side.

He Weigui commanded his disciples to use the vehicle as cover to dodge the arrows that were fired, and then persuaded Ueizumi Shinyuan: "Mr. Shangizumi, I am responsible for the flank guard of the convoy below, and I dare not leave without permission. Your Excellency is strong in martial arts, and you can step forward to help the head of the family and Li Xianxian. ”

He has never liked to force others, but today he actually persuaded Shangquan Nobuchi to go into battle, and he was really angry.

Shangquan Xinyuan said with a smile: "Mr. He is inevitably a little fussed, with Miss Li's sword technique, those Shaolin monks really can't do anything with her, the head will not be in danger, you and I are here to comprehend this sword, if you have a comprehension, you will benefit immensely in the future." ”

The monk had been chanting scriptures with his arhats to fight against the lion's roar of the Fayan Zen Master, and he was already exhausted, but when he heard Shangquan Xinyuan's words lightly, he suddenly became angry.

He stopped chanting and shouted: "Wu Na Dongying people, if it weren't for the Sprinkle family to protect you, would you be so idle, and the knowledgeable ones quickly helped." My senior brother's Fa Yan is not as simple as you think, his powerful killing moves are still to come, if you look at it like this again, the head of the family and Miss Li will suffer sooner or later!"

Kamizumi Nobubuchi looked suspicious, "Monk, your words are a bit sensational. ”

The monk put the gilded ghost staff in his hand into the snow, and said angrily: "Are you from Shaolin Temple, or am I?" The lion roar Zen sound of Shaolin Temple is infinitely powerful, which not only contains the internal force of the applicator, but also the blessing of the Dharma Zen sound. ”

Kamizumi Nobubuchi cut off the cold arrows that had been shooting, and said indifferently: "But look ahead, there are only three monks there, what momentum can there be?"

Seeing that he still didn't want to believe it, the monk was anxious, "Everything needs to be premeditated, if the enemy really has a backhand to prepare, wouldn't we sit back and wait for death? You are not the person in charge of the sword gate, so naturally you don't need to care about the safety of the head of the sect." We are not like you, and we must save the master. ”

As he spoke, he beckoned the arhats who were chanting sutras against the lion's roar of the Fayan Zen Master to abandon the convoy and go to the rescue of the master. In the eyes of this seemingly rude Kansai monk, whether the team can break out of the encirclement is still secondary, if it is broken, I am afraid that today's loss will be too great.

He originally left the Shaolin Temple and threw himself into the sword gate because he had great ambitions in his heart, and he refused to be a monk who did nothing all his life. Therefore, even if you gamble your own life and that of the Arhats, you have to go forward and give it a go.

Seeing him so excited, Shangquan Shinyuan frowned, jumped down from the canopy, and stopped the grumpy monk, "If it is really as the monk said, the contemptible person will come forward to rescue the head and Miss Li Jing." He looked at Li Jing, who was performing his sword technique in front of him to compete with the lion's roar Zen sound of Fayan Zen Master, "It's just that Miss Li Jing's knife technique is still hearty at the moment, and it seems that there is something unfinished, if I come forward to disturb, it may be a disadvantage." If you believe me, you might as well watch a little longer, and when the time comes, I will draw my sword. With that, he pressed the scabbard tightly.

It's hard for the monk to say something when he sees this, and when it comes to martial arts, although he himself can be regarded as a first-class master, he is still inferior to characters like Shangquan Xinyuan. Since Shangquan Xinyuan has already spoken and will not sit idly by, then he can't continue to press, so he has to say: "Then let's wait for changes, I hope that the head of the Jiren can have a heavenly appearance." ”

He Weigui interjected on the side: "We are still ready, if they are really in danger, let's let the convoy retreat to the city first, and the rest of the people will all rush over to save people!"