Ah Hong fled all the way, the wolf howl approached, and the screams of the living being bitten became even more terrible. Unconsciously, the girl's footsteps slowed down under the drag of fear.

"What dart did you carry?" the familiar young man's voice sounded from behind him, and the girl's fear was suddenly reduced by half.

"I don't know, no one but my dad knows what kind of dart this trip is. Ah Hong didn't care about these secrets that were not considered confidential, and nervously replied to the young man's words.

"That means that it doesn't have to be a convoy to take it away, isn't it?" Zhang Xiaoan grabbed the girl and stopped moving forward. Because the people who fled to the front in front of them all ran back with fear on their faces.

As far as the eye could see, Wang Darttou and several young warriors were surrounded by four or five wolf demons, covered in blood, and they were already powerless to fight back.

"Ah Hong! the monster is coming, Ah Hong!" a gorgeously dressed man searched through the crowd, and before he knew it, he had reached the back of the fleeing crowd.

Just behind him, the two wolf demons grinned, ready to attack. Even with some superficial skills, the speed of the man is still different from that of the charioteer who walks in the mountains all year round.

"Dad!" the young girl's eyes were misty with tears, and she couldn't care about any danger when she saw her usually gentle father looking for it in the crowd of stumbles at this time.

Seeing that the wolf demon behind the man was about to exit, Zhang Xiaoan followed behind Ah Hong, holding the iron sword in his hand deadly.

"Ah Hong!"

When the man saw Ah Hong's figure, he ran over excitedly, and the father and daughter hugged each other tightly.

The wolf demon behind him had no exit, Zhang Xiaoan breathed a sigh of relief, and found that he was covered in cold sweat, Zhang Xiaoan subconsciously picked up Uncle Duan's gourd and wanted to take a sip of wine.

Just as Xiao An raised his hand, a wolf demon took a leap and disappeared into Ah Hong's eyes. Before the girl could react, the wolf shadow had already arrived in front of her. A fishy wind slipped down, and the man's thick back was sliced in half, revealing a broken but still beating heart inside.

As soon as it fell, the wolf demon opened its mouth to understand the girl with fine skin and tender flesh in front of him.

Zhang Xiao'an's gourd was just about to be put to his mouth, when the blood less than three feet away in front of his eyes splattered on a drop of his eyeball. Looking at the wolf demon who was sneaking up in front of him, and was about to attack Ah Hong, Zhang Xiaoan was completely stunned for a while, but he really didn't expect it. In front of himself, this mere enlightened wolf demon is just equivalent to a monk's condensation, and he actually killed a mortal so neatly.

Subconsciously, there was no time to hang the gourd on his waist, and his right hand had already pulled out the iron sword at his waist, and the sword body was clear, but he faintly shouted a sense of death, without any spirituality.

The wolf demon succeeded in his blow, glanced at the gourd on the ground in front of Zhang Xiaoan's eyes, roared, and quickly took a few steps back.

"Dad!" Hong sat in place in disbelief in horror, looking at the corpse in front of her without moving.

Zhang Xiaoan was immersed in the warm touch of that drop of blood, and couldn't extricate himself for a long time. The death intent on the sword body became more and more obvious, Uncle Duan said that this kind of sword intent is cowardice, failure, and losing the sword.

The wolf demon wanted to step forward, but stared at the bloody gourd and roared vigilantly.

"Do you know how to use a sword?"

Ah Hong finally came back to her senses, and her eyes had already lost her mind.

"Avenge my father, I will promise you whatever you want. ”

Looking at the girl in front of him, Zhang Xiaoan held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, he didn't know, he couldn't understand the sword intent, what level was he at, and could he have the strength to fight with these wolf demons. Uncle Duan's words also kept echoing in his ears.

Without the belief of victory, we must not use the sword, we cultivate the sword of victory, the sword of invincibility.

The touch of that drop of blood was so real that Zhang Xiaoan not only hesitated, but also flinched.

"I will, but, I... I can't draw a sword yet. Zhang Xiao'an stared at the surrounding wolves, and after two more breaths, the wolf demons surrounded the surroundings, south, south, north, and west, and there was no way to live.

"Your Uncle Duan taught you to use a sword?" the girl's tone was cold and cold.

"Hmm. Zhang Xiaoan held his sword and stared at the wolf demon around him, avoiding the drop of blood and the girl behind him, but the girl was in front of him, and the question in his eyes pierced into his heart so clearly.

"Your Uncle Duan taught you the sword, and told you that you can't use the sword, and you can't save you when you die, so what do you do to learn the sword? Your Uncle Duan taught you to be a coward?" Ah Hong broke free of Zhang Xiao'an's hand. The boy turned around, and the fear and retreat in his eyes were clear. A sense of disappointment filled the girl's heart.

"Let's go, the matter of our dart game has nothing to do with you. ”

At this time, the caravan of nearly 100 people did not survive to 10 people.

Except for a very small number of people who ran in the right direction, all of them were buried in the wolf's mouth, and the rest of the people gathered around Uncle Wang, and everyone was back to back, faintly stalemate. If you run away now, you still have a chance.

Zhang Xiaoan looked back, he couldn't use the sword without the belief of victory, but if he didn't save him in this way, he violated his original intention, so he didn't have a sword heart, and how could he have swordsmanship? At this moment, Zhang Xiaoan couldn't face his own heart.

I have seen demon beasts, but I don't know, it turns out that human life is so fragile that it can't withstand the wolf demon's grasp, Zhang Xiao'an kept interrogating himself, did he really see death and not save him? How else can he be worthy of being Uncle Duan's disciple?

"Zhang Xiaoan, remember! Swordsman, you can't go against your heart!

Swordsmen should not be greedy for life or afraid of death!

Swordsman ....."

A swordsman should have his own heart, he should be fearless, if he doesn't even dare to make a move, then what kind of swordsman is he doing?

Zhang Xiaoan grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, followed behind Ah Hong, and ran to the struggling Uncle Wang.

Turning around and running, the wolf demon, who had been threatened and didn't dare to act rashly, immediately chased after him. When he turned around, three of the four wolf demons were grinning and pounced on Ah Hong's back.

In desperation, the young man walked briskly and ran behind the girl. The girl who was less than ten zhang away from Wang Qi and others, under Wang Qi's crazy shouting, finally found the wolf demon quietly chasing behind her, but with the girl's body, there was nothing to defend herself on, and under the bite of the three-headed wolf demon, I am afraid it was not as good as the tofu under the kitchen knife.

Between the lightning and flint, the young man with not thick shoulders jumped and held the sword in front of the girl's eyes, and the claws of the three wolf demons, all comparable to gold and iron, slashed across the iron sword, making a piercing sizzling sound. The boy couldn't withstand the momentum of the three wolf demons, so he flew out upside down and sat down next to the girl.

Before the girl could react, Zhang Xiaoan had already pulled her hand and pushed her into the crowd. In the middle of the crowd, several men who had been bitten by the wolf demon were holding the affected area, moaning in pain, all of which happened in less than half an hour.

The people who fled in all directions had slowly died at the hands of the wolf demon, and only eleven people were left together, including several wounded.

More than a dozen wolf demons slowly gathered around the rest of the people, forming an encirclement, Zhang Xiaoan stood on the side close to Ah Hong, looking at the wolf demon in front of him, the iron sword became heavier and heavier, and the death intent on the sword became stronger and stronger.

The sword that I blocked just now was lost, I was defeated by the wolf demon, and I lost completely, and I made a losing sword. The wolf demon surroundment was getting closer and closer, Ah Hong stood up, looked at Zhang Xiaoan's back, and stopped talking.

"You, really, won't?"

Zhang Xiaoan's desperate mood woke up in the girl's voice, only to find that he was trembling, and he didn't look like a swordsman.

At such a moment, the wolf demon in front of him jumped up and grabbed Zhang Xiaoan's heart with one claw. Zhang Xiaoan subconsciously raised his hand to block, and the sleeve of his right hand was instantly scratched to reveal the flesh and blood inside.

The wolf demon couldn't strike a blow, and before he could retreat, he was stabbed in the belly by the guy next to him with a sword. Wolf blood splashed Zhang Xiaoan's face. The movements of the guy next to him are undisciplined, unskillful, and ..... Fear.

"Ahh

The guy next to him stabbed down with a sword, and the other wolf demon rushed over, and his claws directly reached into the abdomen that had lost his defense, Zhang Xiaoan threw the wolf demon in front of him hard, but it was too late to rescue, the guy next to him was already full of stomachs, his eyes were full of pain, he threw away the sword with both hands, and trembled and stuffed the broken intestines into the abdomen.

After struggling for a few seconds, it was in vain, and the man's eyes slowly turned gray and he fell to the ground.

"Attention, it's here again!" Wang Qi shouted, looking at the four wolf demons who pounced, with a few brothers beside him, without the slightest fear, with the help of each other, the price of a human life, all four wolf demons were seriously injured.

Zhang Xiaoan looked at the sword in his hand that was becoming more and more deadly, and his heart was like ashes. The wolf roar accompanied by the wail continued to sound in the small circle, and in less than half an hour, the man in front of him, known as the dart head, under the cover of all the men beside him, regardless of the cost of his life, killed only three wolf demons here.

And by this time, all the guys had already lost their breath.

"Whew-" Under the command of the last wolf demon who was obviously much larger, the two wolf demons pounced on them and fought with Wang Qi, Zhang Xiao'an, who was arranged to protect Ah Hong, stared at the last wolf demon tightly and did not dare to make a move.

Wang Qi became more and more courageous, and with the blessing of a big knife, he faintly used the body of a mortal to put the two wolf demons at a disadvantage. After a loud shout, Wang Qi slashed down, and the last of the two wolf demons also fell to the ground in a pool of blood, Wang Qi showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and saw a glimmer of hope Zhang Xiao'an, before he could relax, a black feather arrow shot out from the depths of the forest and penetrated the strong man's forehead.

Sure enough, there are others! At this time, Ah Hong clearly saw why Uncle Wang died. Zhang Xiaoan didn't have time to despair, the last wolf demon in front of him jumped towards Ah Hong, Zhang Xiaoan forced himself to calm down, and while following his instinct to resist, he looked for the flaws of the wolf demon.

But the sword full of death intent, how can it not perform the learned sword moves, the wolf demon is getting faster and faster, after a few rounds, Zhang Xiaoan did not pay attention, and was pounced by the wolf demon. Just when the wolf demon's claws were less than half an inch from his throat, a long sword pierced the wolf demon from the side. Zhang Xiaoan turned his head, and the girl in fiery red clothes, holding the sword of the dead man with a face full of fear, trembled and lost her strength, and sat on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoan didn't relax, he looked back at the figure holding the sleeve arrow that came out of the forest, and as soon as his hand was loosened, he couldn't hold the sword anymore, so he could only press Ah Hong to the ground, and lay down himself, beware of the fatal feather arrow.

Drops of hot tears were left from the corners of the girl's eyes, accompanied by helpless bitter smiles and sobbing.

Maybe I thought too much about it from beginning to end. I shouldn't have seen the other party as a swordsman, in the end, he was just an ordinary mortal like himself, and he had already saved his own life.

In other words, it was enough for the young man in front of him to unsheath his sword for everyone he didn't know at all. It turned out that from beginning to end, he pinned his hopes on a teenager who was as fragile as himself. He was powerless to turn the tide, and perhaps he had escaped earlier, and he would not have fallen into such a situation.

Zhang Xiaoan lay on the ground, not hiding his breathing at all. For fear that if you cover it up, you will become three hundred taels of silver here. A light footstep walked unhurriedly in his direction from the woods, countless thoughts were running in his head, but Zhang Xiaoan couldn't think of any way to live.

Ten feet away, the footsteps suddenly stopped, as if observing. Zhang Xiaoan didn't dare to act rashly, he still tried his best to stick to the ground, and took out a hand and pressed Ah Hong tightly. I was afraid that the girl who didn't know the truth suddenly got up and died under the feather arrow.

Ah Hong couldn't see or hear, but the young man's trembling hands and pounding heartbeat now showed the fear so clearly. After resting for a while, she also knew the threat in the dense forest not far away, otherwise the young man would not hold himself like this. The girl's voice suddenly became gentle.

"I'm sorry. I have wanted to see real swordsmen since I was a child, but unfortunately I don't have a chance, if you have a chance in the future, you must go and meet the most powerful swordsman, bring my share. ”

Zhang Xiaoan was shrouded in death, trembling madly and unable to say a word. The swordsmanship and swordsmanship that I had learned before, which had become an instinctive starting style, were now all shattered by trembling.

"What?"

Before Zhang Xiaoan could react, the girl took out a dagger from her arms, got up and stabbed Zhang Xiaoan in the chest.

Zhang Xiao'an, who was lying on the ground, was defenseless, only to feel a sharp pain in his chest, followed by the warmth of blood, flowing out of his chest. Looking at each other, Zhang Xiaoan's eyes were full of shock. The corners of the girl's mouth moved slightly, but there was no sound.

The second feather arrow shot from ten zhang away, piercing Ah Hong's chest with precision. As the feather arrow passed through, Ah Hong also fell weakly on Zhang Xiaoan's body, and the blood flowed to Zhang Xiaoan's chest, down his neck, and to his back. Ah Hong's words were silent, but Zhang Xiaoan saw them clearly. The words were:

"You've saved me so many times, and I've saved you once. ”

With all her might, the girl pulled out her dagger, as if to look back to see who had done it.

As soon as the dagger was pulled out, Zhang Xiaoan's blood surged out, and Ah Hong also had no strength to stand up, and fell beside Zhang Xiaoan, snoring and spilling blood from the corners of his mouth.

After shooting the second arrow, the black shadow ten zhang away watched the girl pull out the dagger, put away the third feather arrow, and a confident smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, in his eyes, this level of bleeding, the young man would definitely die, and there was no need to waste another arrow.

The man in black pulled out a piece of jade from his chest.

"After the official road was settled, I didn't see the apprentice of Sword Immortal Duan Nantian. Presumably, Duan Nantian's apprentices will not be waste, but they are all dead anyway. ”

The words fell, and the man in black quickly disappeared. Zhang Xiaoan felt the hot blood in his chest, but he couldn't open his eyes anymore. A deep sense of powerlessness surrounded the boy.

I don't know how long it took.

Da-da, da-da. Snoring –

A horse walked up to him and snorted. The horse lowered its head and kept rubbing against the girl by the tree.

After using all his strength, Zhang Xiaoan opened his eyes, only to see the girl, possessed by the horse's ear, opened her mouth, and seemed to have no sound. When the horse looked up, the girl was no longer breathing.

Zhang Xiaoan wanted to cry, but he didn't even have the strength to cry.

The black horse lowered his head again, bit Zhang Xiaoan's clothes, and kept putting it on his back. Every time he shook his head, the sharp pain that spread throughout his body woke Zhang Xiaoan up again.

In a blur, Zhang Xiaoan grabbed a bunch of hair, and when he lay on the broad back of the horse, he completely lost consciousness.

When she was unconscious, the girl's words still echoed in her ears.

"Do you believe I can talk to horses? ”

"I just whispered in the horse's ear and let it go to Anyang, and it will go to Anyang, no one needs to rush, do you believe it or not?"