There were no clouds in the white sky, but a black cloud floated in the white ground, and it came quickly towards the ice valley in the vast snow, and the chaotic sound of horses' hooves was faintly heard.

The Xianbei people were already waiting in the Ice Valley, Murong Luo, who was riding the horse in front of him, stood up with his feet in the stirrups, and reached out to take a black wooden bow, he quietly looked at the horse thief who was getting closer and closer, and then slowly pulled the bow full moon, no one knew who he was aiming at, and he could only see that he sent the bowstring.

The bowstring oscillates and hums.

Above the wilderness was the breath of winter, obscuring everything, the sound of hooves was like rain, and all the people of Qianli Village rushed towards the Ice Valley, and a feathered arrow suddenly attacked from a distance, passing through quickly, and coming towards the horse thief in front.

At the front is Wu Kui.

Feeling the deadly threat of the feather arrow, Wu Kui used his feet hard, took the Qinglong Glaive knife with his backhand, rose into the air, and waved the knife in the air, the blade cut right on the feather arrow, broke directly from the middle, and fell to the ground.

Wu Kui landed on the horse's back, and suddenly his body shook involuntarily, as if this confrontation just now was a little reluctant.

Not far away, Murong Luo stared at Wu Kui tightly, and the moment he saw Wu Kui's slight abnormality, he smiled and threw the bow and arrow to a subordinate next to him.

He was a more cautious person, although he had basically determined that Wu Kui was seriously injured, and although it was time for the imminent battle, he was still a little uneasy, and he had to confirm it in person.

As expected, although Wu Kui covered it up well, he was still discovered, and Wu Kui was really seriously injured.

What he didn't notice was that Wu Kui, who came on horseback, turned his head and glanced at Hu Yue, the two looked at each other and smiled, Hu Yue said softly: "Big brother, Brother Gu is really clever, and the reaction to coming to Murong Luo is accurate!"

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"Murong Luo, I'm here!" Wu Kui roared from afar.

The people and horses of Qianli Village are about a hundred feet away from the Xianbei people, and Wu Kui takes the lead.

Murong Luo looked at Wu Kui from afar, beckoned directly, and shouted: "Xianbei man, kill with me!"

The war horse roared violently and angrily, and hundreds of Xianbei cavalry swept in like a storm, and the sharp ice blades could be seen reflecting the bright light.

The people and horses of Qianli Village did not hesitate, and rushed towards the Xianbei people who swept the snowflakes and came furiously, the distance between the two sides was already very close, and the contact was only a matter of moments, no matter who it was, it was too late to bend the bow and shoot arrows, and some were just hand-to-hand combat.

"Bang".

Wu Kui is a Covered Qi Realm martial artist, and he is naturally also a Covered Qi Realm martial artist, and the blade of the Qinglong Glaive Knife drew two snow-white rays, and after being stained with blood, it collided with a spear.

In the blink of an eye, I don't know how many people have fallen, I don't know how many horses are roaring, the battlefield is always so chaotic, the deafening thunderous sound of soldiers is endless, and from a distance, it looks like a black flood in the ice valley is gathered together.

No one has compassion here, some are hideous faces, wielding Xueliang scimitars everywhere, and all kinds of arrogant roars, no one is nervous, no one is desperate, even if they die, they all die very simply.

The sound of the battle became louder and louder, and Wu Kui and Murong Luo also fought to the extreme, however, Wu Kui's situation was very bad, he was almost always pressed and beaten, and an invisible internal force fluctuated around the two of them, and the snow in a few battles had already disappeared, revealing only the original appearance.

Murong Luo made a gesture with his right hand, and the spear met the air, just blocking Wu Kui's big knife attack, making a loud noise, shaking the air for a while, and between the calcium carbide sparks, he shook the spear, turned in the air, and probed Wu Kui's chest.

Wu Kui hurriedly returned to defense, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife blocked the tip of Murong Luo's spear, but with a sweet mouth, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the whole person flew out, fell off the horse, and slammed it on the ground, embarrassed.

Hu Yue, who was entangled in a few Xianbei people, raised his eyebrows, looked at Wu Kui, and did not speak, while the big bear on the other side let out a roar, his eyes were red, and he roared: "Big brother!"

He was tired of the Xianbei people who were besieging him, and rode his horse towards Wu Kui, but the distance was too far to be too late, he directly held the big knife and threw it towards Murong Luo, whistling.

Murong Luo tilted his head slightly, then dodged, glanced at the big bear with contempt, ignored it, and put his feet on the stirrups, and the spear stabbed at Wu Kui, who was getting up from the ground.

"Big brother!"

The big dog bear rode his horse, but was stopped by a few Xianbei people, he was already injured and not healed, and now he lost his weapon again, and he handed it over, and almost fell into a trap several times.

Wu Kui glanced at the big bear, took a step under his feet, dodged the attack, flew and landed on the horse, and ran away with the Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

"Wu Kui, didn't you want to fight me head-on a long time ago, what are you running, you are a man, you will fight with me!" Murong Luo yelled while chasing after Wu Kui.

Wu Kui didn't look back, and shouted directly: "Lao Tzu is not a master, you can ask your mother to know!"

"You're looking for death!"

Murong Luo's face stiffened, let out an angry roar, and directly abandoned the horse and flew out in the wind, the spear was shiny, rolling with a powerful aura, and the speed was extremely fast, several times faster than Wu Kui who rode the horse, and in an instant, the tip of the spear reached Wu Kui's junior.

Murong Luo had a touch of surprise in his eyes, as well as joy, he had been confronting Wu Kui for more than ten years, it can be said that he was on equal footing, and he was also the biggest enemy, after looking forward to it for so many years, he was finally able to successfully kill this opponent who he had dreamed of killing, and he couldn't help but be excited.

However, at the moment when he was about to stab into Wu Kui's junior, he tensed all over, and suddenly felt a deadly killing intent descending from the sky.

At this critical moment, he did not hesitate, directly put away the gun, stepped back, left a deep mark on the snow, and the spear was stuck in the ground and stopped.

Snow was splashed all over the ground, an extremely deep sword mark appeared on the ground, a long sword was inserted into the ground, and a young man in white suddenly fell from the sky, held the long sword, and suddenly appeared in front of him.

Murong Luo didn't have time to think, and hurriedly raised his spear to block, suddenly, his vision was blurred, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't have time to react, he only felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, and his body flew into the air violently, and blood spurted out directly from his mouth and nose.

"How can you be so strong!"

This was Murong Luo's first reaction.

Of course, he didn't understand that the sword intent of the heavy sword Wufeng cooperated with the internal force of Jiuyang Divine Skill, and said that it was Mount Tai at the top, and it was really similar to a Mount Tai.

Murong Luo flew in the air, blood splashed out of his mouth and nose like a fountain, and he saw a young man dressed in white in his eyes, holding a sword, and said lightly: "I'll kill you, I don't need three moves!"

At this moment, Gu Qingci suddenly remembered Qin Keqing, no wonder Qin Keqing was always so cold, it turned out that this kind of crushing opponent was so cool!

............

The Xianbei people who were fighting with the horse thieves in Qianlizhai suddenly rioted, and this movement was earth-shattering, and countless spears were thrown into the air with a cold luster, as if a torrential rain was falling, shooting towards Gu Qingci.

Countless spears carved arcs in the air, projected from the ice valley, tearing through the cold air, whistling and falling towards the snow, covering the sky and the sun, shrouding a figure standing in the wind.

Hundreds of tall horses galloped in with a hail of gunfire, rolling up a scarf in the snow.

Countless bullets rained overhead, Gu Qingci was holding a jade bone sword, standing at the bottom of the valley, looking so small, not far in front of him was like thousands of troops galloping forward, he slowly raised his head, did not chase after Murong Luo, who was fleeing, his waterfall-like long hair was messy in the wind, and then it flew, looking at the rain of guns falling rapidly, his scattered eyes suddenly condensed, and he quickly raised his sword.

Dugu Nine Swords - Broken Arrow Type!

The slender and white fingers held the hilt of the sword, a majestic internal force was wrapped around the sword body, the scorching sun-like luster, a touch of the sword shadow drew traces in the cold ice valley, the long sword broke through the sky and the wind, and the world was broken, and an invisible force followed the long sword everywhere, interspersed in the rain of guns, perfectly avoiding all attacks.

Gu Qingci closed his eyes, like a dragon swimming in the air, a transparent air mass condensed on the long sword, shuttling through, all the spears suddenly turned when they approached his body, and the invisible and powerful sword intent, as if it was the power of heaven and earth, burst out violently.

Broken arrow, Dugu Nine Swords!

The dense and terrifying rain of guns was easily broken by Gu Qingci, and all the guns fell, Gu Qingci was safe and sound, and the long sword poked out.

More than ten Xianbei people spurted blood wildly, and they fell off their horses one after another.

The Xianbei cavalry rushed over, and instantly pulled out the spear inserted in the ground, Murong Luo hid among hundreds of people, his pupils shrank sharply, even though he was a martial artist of the Qi Realm, he had an infinite fear of Gu Qingci, this kind of power was beyond his imagination.

Murong Luo did not hesitate, rode his horse and galloped forward, and rushed to Wu Kui in the rear with hundreds of cavalry, he wanted to take the opportunity to kill Wu Kui.

Looking at Murong Luo, who was riding a horse, Wu Kui, who was riding on a horse and quietly carrying a knife, showed a smile, and suddenly clamped hard, and the horse also thought about Murong Luo rushing away, before the person arrived, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife had already waved over.

Looking at Wu Kui, who was as imposing as a rainbow, Murong Luo's face changed, he didn't expect that Wu Kui, who had been seriously injured and could only be slaughtered by him, could still be so powerful, seeing that the knife had been ridden down, he realized!

"Wu Kui, you despicable villain!"

Murong Luo scolded, slapped the horse's head, and flew backwards, but at that moment, with a "poof", the tip of the knife cut through his eyebrow bone, and a drop of blood like a woman's palace sand appeared, at first glance, he only felt a sharp pain in his head, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.

The darkness in front of his eyes was not caused by pain, but it was really dark, because his eyeballs broke by themselves.

Wu Kui rode the horse, laughed, and said: "Murong Luo, the soldiers are not tired of cheating, you have not cheated me in your dog days!"

Murong Luo was also a ruthless man, and there was blood flowing in his eyes, but he turned over and stood up violently, covered his injured eye, and looked back, and the horse thief in Qianli Village was a long way behind.

A look of hideousness appeared on his face, and he yelled: "Wu Kui, Lao Tzu will not let you have a good time!"

Murong Luo mobilized his internal strength and shouted at the sky: "Break the ice!"

Murong Luo had a smile on his face, he knew that he had been calculated by Wu Kui and paid the price of one eye, but he also knew that his plan had succeeded, although something went wrong halfway, but he would bury all the bones of Qianli Village here!

Enjoy the ice valley, the mountains on both sides are very high, and there are almost faults.

Murong Luo had already ambushed people a long time ago, and a lot of things had been prepared on it, just as he gave an order, someone would break through the ice above, create an avalanche, and bury all the people in Qianli Village here, even if he couldn't kill Wu Kui, he would make it!

However, soon, the smile on Murong Luo's face had already solidified, and the imaginary avalanche did not come, but instead a lot of arrows fell from the sky, all of which were shot towards him.

The arrows rained down, and the feathered arrows shot down from the mountainside, and the terrible sound of breaking the air instantly tore apart Murong Luo's illusions, and the sharp and cold arrow clusters shot into the bodies of the Xianbei people fiercely, and the pain howls everywhere made Murong Luo fully understand.

"Wu Kui!"

Murong Luo was desperate, rushing towards Wu Kui with a gun, he knew that he was calculated, he thought that the perfect plan was actually calculated by others, this time, he was completely defeated.

It's not that he didn't want to lead people to escape, but the people from Qianlizhai had already rushed over, completely entangled his people, and coupled with the low morale after the impact of this ambush, there was almost no resistance.

Now there is only one who has killed Wu Kui.

"Everybody give me a sprint!"

In the Qianli village, Wu Li brandished a big knife and looked up at the Xianbei people whose hearts were scattered, and his face was covered with blood. The slashing was so unpleasant, he laughed and said, "Big brother, you are so powerful!"

Gu Qingci pointed at the long sword, and he rampage without stopping, except for the sound of entering the flesh, there was a chaotic hoof and a howl of pain, and suddenly heard Wu Li's voice, glanced back, and said, "Just kill someone, where is so much nonsense!"

"Oh......" Wu Li drooped his head and pouted.

Suddenly, Wu Li raised his head again and asked, "Big brother, you say, can I take Miss Bai Ling?"

Gu Qingci flipped his wrist, picked a head, glanced at Wu Li, and said, "Then it's up to you to your own means, I support you spiritually, come on!"

Gu Qingci clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the big black horse roared twice, kicked his hooves and feet, and ran out like an arrow from the string.

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Murong Luo was desperate, fighting without scruples, he didn't mind exchanging his life with Wu Kui in every move, and Wu Kui scolded his mother in his heart, he didn't expect Murong Luo to fight desperately, he really didn't want to die, but he was in good form now, so he didn't want to fight hard.

A shot and a knife collided fiercely in the desolate and cold wind, and Wu Kui gradually fell to the downside, and almost all of those who were eaten to death by Murong Luo were already in danger.

Wu Kui slashed Murong Luo's spear with a single sword. Hurriedly running back, he saw Gu Qingci.

Gu Qingci also saw Wu Kui, raised his eyebrows, rode his horse and rushed over, running and running, he kicked hard, got up in horror, and threw the jade bone sword in the air, cutting through the air, and in an instant, he reached the top of Murong Luo's head.

Murong Luo shook his hands, the spear resisted the jade bone sword, and the two majestic internal forces collided together, making a violent sound, and even Murong Luo's steed was shaken and his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground.

There were a few crisp clicks, and all the spears were broken, and Murong Luo only felt as if thousands of silver needles were stirring in his head, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the internal forces collided, and the earthquake shook out, leaving deep marks on the snow.