Chapter 220: Killing at Night

The spear that was covered by white mangs and carried a majestic qi machine broke through the air in the dark night, with the sound of whirring wind, pointing directly at the carriage, the intention was so obvious that Yuan Xia drew the knife as soon as possible, and at the same time swept towards the carriage, you know, the young man in the carriage that few people have seen is the most important thing in this trip.

At the same time as Yuan Xia galloped towards the carriage, the two worshippers of the Criminal Department got up at the same time, one of them tapped his toes, and went directly from the fire to the back of the spear, and he was about to reach out and grab the spear with a majestic qi, and the other was more direct, his body swept into the night, in order to find the person who made the shot.

Li Fuyao slapped the sword box, Qingsi bounced up from the sword box, and was quickly hung by Li Fuyao on his waist, and after putting his hand on the hilt of the sword, this was immediately full of sword energy.

In fact, in the past half a month, Li Fuyao has been waiting for this moment.

Yuan Xia told him that the disciple of Xianyan Academy was in this carriage, and he also told him about the friendship between the old ancestor and Luoyang City, plus this young man who seemed to be seriously injured, but he had never shown up for half a month. Everything is telling Li Fuyao that this trip to the north is not simple at all.

Therefore, there will be this attack tonight, and Li Fuyao is not surprised at all.

It's just that he was thinking about who the other party was in this attack and what kind of monks he would send.

Between the lightning and flint, the worship of the criminal department who swept towards the spear had already put one hand on the spear, and after holding it tightly, with a strong force, he forced the amazing spear to stop, but before he could completely control the spear in his hand, the spear with a majestic qi machine exploded.

In the dark night, like a ray of light spread, countless pieces of broken iron pierced the chest of the criminal department, and there was a lot left, and there was no power, and Yuan Xia, who was carrying a knife, flew away one by one.

The carriage was unharmed from beginning to end.

The penal worshipper flew upside down, spat out a mouthful of blood, struggled on the ground several times, and failed to get up, presumably suffering extremely serious injuries.

Another Confession of the Punishment Department, who flew into the night, also quickly flew back upside down and fell into the camp.

This penal minister is so dead that he can't die anymore.

The two penal department worshippers, the monks of the Green Silk Realm, died and injured one in this short period of time.

To tell the truth, if there was no Li Fuyao, this team would have become meat on the chopping board nine times out of ten, at the mercy of others.

When the two criminal departments were enshrined in one dead and one wounded, Li Fuyao could already roughly determine where the guy who threw the spear was hiding, he kicked a burning piece of wood into the night, taking advantage of the short light, Li Fuyao's figure swept forward, and the green silk on his waist was unsheathed in an instant.

A sword flash flashed.

Illuminate the man in front of you.

A burly sturdy man looked at the young man who had already handed out a sword in front of him, his face changed greatly, and in a panic, he even wanted to raise his hand to resist, but Qingsi passed by with a sword, and the arm fell in response, and the sword momentum did not stop, and it was the end of a sword piercing the heart.

This realm is only a monk in the Taiqing realm, and within a zhang of Li Fuyao's body, there is almost no chance of survival.

But when the green silk sword pierced his heart with a sword, this burly man turned into a talisman and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Li Fuyao frowned and immediately swept back, and the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain?

But with such a talisman, can a Qingsi Realm monk be beaten to death?

Li Fuyao didn't have time to think, and said aloud at the same time as he was sweeping back: "General Yuan, be careful!"

Yuan Xia, who was originally standing on the top of the carriage, was looking at the surroundings attentively, as early as when the spear appeared in the camp, hundreds of soldiers surrounded the carriage with a tacit understanding, the Yanling army, said that it was to discharge a three, six, nine, etc., there is no doubt that the border army is the first, except for the border army, that is these royal forest army, to be honest, if it is said to be one-on-one, no one in any army in Yanling can compare to these royal forest soldiers with martial arts, but the battlefield battle is not so simple.

After receiving Li Fuyao's warning, Yuan Xia was more cautious, but even so, he didn't know when the two people appeared before the fire over there.

A burly man, a scantily clad but beautiful woman with a childish face.

The two sat in front of the fire, stretched out their hands to bake the fire, and not far from them, stood a spear.

The burly man looked at Yuan Xia with a sneer on his face, while the woman stared at the sword box left by Li Fuyao before, thoughtful.

Li Fu shook the green silk into the sheath, walked over slowly, stopped not far away, and did not hurry to speak.

The woman was the first to speak, "Originally, the little woman thought that even if this Luoyang City wanted to send someone to send him back to Xianyan Academy, it would only be two Qingsi Realm monks who would reach the sky, but she never thought that there was another mountain and wild cultivator, why, what did you learn from the sword? That sword just now was a bit powerful, but we are all lonely souls and wild ghosts in this mountain and river, is it difficult to embarrass each other?"

These two monks obviously have nothing to do with the orthodox monks of the three sects, but this is what makes Li Fuyao feel strange, if it is said that there are Confucian monks who intercept and kill the young man from Xianyan Academy, it can be attributed to the open and secret struggle between the academies, but it is the two Shan Zeye cultivators who appeared tonight, which makes things a little confusing.

Li Fuyao stood in the distance and said calmly: "The two of you can talk about the intention first, but no matter what the intention is, today's matter cannot be good, and the life of a Qingsi Realm monk is not something that can be taken lightly." ”

The burly man stood up and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, you just pierced my fake body and mind with a sword, can't you enjoy it?"

Li Fuyao smiled and said, "Later, a sword piercing your chest will be more enjoyable." ”

"It's a sharp-toothed boy, but I don't know if your sword is that powerful!"

The burly man took two steps, grabbed the real spear, and suddenly the killing machine spread, making all the battlefield warriors feel difficult to breathe, as for Li Fuyao, he simply put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and the momentum naturally disappeared in front of him.

Although it was a burly man standing in front of him, Li Fuyao's gaze was on Yuan Xia.

The latter stood on the roof of the carriage and laughed heartily, "Despite Immortal Master Li's deeds, hundreds of brothers in the Imperial Forest Army will try their best to protect that person's life before Immortal Master Li can deal with this person." ”

Li Fuyao nodded, the green silk on his waist was half out of the sheath, and the sword intent was amazing.

The burly man sneered before making a move: "Boy, don't lose your life for the title of bullshit." ”

Hearing this, Li Fuyao lost his mind for a moment, and there were not many things he had experienced in Luoyang City, only one or two things, but since the Yanling Emperor had solved all the things he was most worried about for him one by one when he arrived later, it seemed so natural to take the sword out of Luoyang City at this moment.

However, Li Fuyao couldn't help thinking too much, and at the same time as the words fell, the spear had already stabbed straight at him, which made him fight several times, and each time the other party withdrew a long distance, Li Fuyao, who didn't dare to let him get close, was a little crying and laughing, and the first time he fought, he saw someone coming to him.

This is a strange thing.

However, it is understandable that the man does not know his identity as a swordsman, otherwise he would not have acted like this if he had been given a hundred dares.

The burly man has a strong figure, as if he was really from the army before he became a monk, and he does not drag the mud and water in every move, and his moves are all killing moves.

After Li Fuyao unsheathed the green silk on his waist, a sword swept over the shaft of the spear, forcing the burly man to let go, if he didn't let go, this sword would definitely be the end of his fingers being cut off by Li Fuyao, if he didn't want to do so, he had to let go.

It's just that the seemingly burly man, his actions are extremely flexible, after the spear is taken off, he immediately half-kneeled and slid forward, leaving a trace on the ground, and then grabbed the spear again, and did not stop, the spear swept, with the sound of hunting, about to break Li Fuyao's waist.

The handsome woman with a childlike face smiled, and did not hurt people when the burly man and Li Fuyao were fighting, but just sat on the fire alone, stretching out his hand to roast the fire.

The grievances between these two people and the disciple of Xianyan Academy in the carriage have not yet been revealed.

And the carriage, as always, remained silent, and no one spoke.

The duel between Li Fuyao and the burly man here actually seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, Li Fuyao controlled those sword qi very well from beginning to end, making the burly man always feel that the young man in front of him was just a sword-lifting mountain and no matter what he had to do with the swordsman.

Li Fuyao also gradually realized that he was able to easily deal with the two Green Silk Realm monks before, but in fact, it was also because of luck, the previous one was defenseless to hold the spear, and the later one was even closer to not knowing whether to live or die.

A mountain field cultivator, and a mountain field cultivator whose realm is slightly better than that of the two criminal departments, after getting close, he really can't get any benefits.

Of course, this does not mean that they can compete with the swordsman within a foot in front of them.

Those who are qualified to fight with swordsmen within one zhang in this world are afraid that there is no one else except for the demon earth monks who are strong in the flesh.

Even if the demon earth monk whose body is extremely strong is really met by a swordsman who has a weather in the way of the sword, he will actually be terrified in his heart.

However, this burly man is neither a demon cultivator, nor is his physical body strong, and now he is within a foot of Li Fuyao's body, so he really can't please him.

After only a few dozen moves, there were many sword wounds left on his body.

The burly man's heart was alert, he always felt that he was getting slower and slower, but Li Fuyao's sword was getting faster and faster.

Li Fuyao's face was expressionless, and after a sword was handed out, he took advantage of the situation to cut off the pig iron spear, and then the sword momentum did not stop, and it went forward.

He had even killed a cautious Taiqing Realm cultivator before, why couldn't such a mountain and wild cultivator?