At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, Li Ruoxian roared a few times towards the jungles on the slopes on both sides.

Not long after, with the neighing of horses' hooves, a maroon red sweaty horse galloped out of the valley.

Yan Shan looked at Li Ruoxian and said with a smile: "Princess......"

Li Ruoxian interrupted Yan Shan and said solemnly: "If you are my protector, then I am your master, don't scream." ”

Yan Shan looked helpless and said in a low voice: "Master, there is only one horse here, do we still have to ride together?"

At this time, the sweaty BMW had already arrived next to the two.

Li Ruoxian flew on the horse and said with a smile: "I'll wait for you at the next post station." The sweaty BMW sped away, leaving only a string of silver bells of laughter.

Yan Shan chuckled lightly and said to himself, "Let's talk about it at the next post station!"

Li Ruoxian followed the official road, all the way to the north, traveled sixty miles in one breath, and arrived at the territory of Jingzhao Mansion.

Suddenly, the sweaty BMW stopped and hissed towards the trees in front of it.

Li Ruoxian knew that there was a difference, but this forest was the only way to Jingzhao Mansion. She thought that she could wait for Yanshan to enter the forest together, but she was afraid of being ridiculed by that kid, so she was bold and carefully beat the horse into the forest.

After walking less than fifty meters, Li Ruoxian found that there were three triphorse ropes across the road in front of him. She looked up and saw a large net hanging above the tripwire.

Li Ruoxian sneered, and the Qingying Sword suddenly came out of its sheath. With a flick of her wrist, the cyan sword shadow made three arcs in the air, slashing towards the tripwire and the large net.

With a "collapse", the three tripping ropes were broken into six, and the big net also fell to the ground.

"What a spiritual horse! What a handsome swordsmanship! What a beautiful ......" With a slightly magnetic voice, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes walked out from behind a stout tree, and in the middle of speaking, he froze, his eyes staring directly at Li Ruoxian's delicate face.

Li Ruoxian's expression was indifferent, he didn't say a word, and waved the green sword in his hand, and the cyan sword shadow drew three arcs again, and three invisible sword qi slashed towards the man in Huafu.

Suddenly, a piercing chill surged into his heart, and the man in the fancy suit couldn't help but shiver, and quickly swept back, still not completely dodging the invisible sword qi, and a large piece of the sleeve of his left arm was cut off. Despite this, he was not angry at all, and said with a hippie smile: "Little lady, if you want to see my body, just say it, why bother with the sword?"

"Indecent!" Li Ruoxian snorted coldly, and it was three more sword qi.

The man in the fancy costume was ready, swept lightly, and hid behind a big tree. The formless sword qi fell short. Then, the man in the fancy dress poked his head out again and said with a smile: "Little lady, you are already unable to fly today, or you are from me! ”

Li Ruoxian was very cautious, and only glanced behind him with the rest of his eyes, only to find that there were three rows of rejecting horses on the way to come.

At this moment, several lassos flew towards Li Ruoxian.

Li Ruoxian sneered slightly, the cyan sword light flashed, and the lasso broke into several pieces in mid-air. The cyan figure leaped up and swept past several trees at great speed. The next moment, Li Ruoxian returned to his horse, and the Qingying Sword was also in its sheath.

In the stunned gaze, the seven figures slowly fell, and a shallow blood mark appeared on each person's throat.

The face of the man in Chinese clothes changed greatly, and he shouted: "Close the net!"

At this time, a large net nearly ten zhang long came out of the ground. The net was actually made of steel wire.

Li Ruoxian didn't say a word, and the Qingying Sword was unsheathed again, and the sword blade pointed at it was unbreakable. This large net made of steel wire actually cut a big hole.

The man in Chinese clothes secretly said in his heart: These bitches raised only two thousand taels to deal with such a ruthless stubble. The sword in the little lady's hand is as sharp as clay, and it is worth at least 10,000 taels. The horse was very spiritual, and not much inferior. And this stunning beauty, it's priceless! It's a pity that my wire net, it costs a lot of money. and I have seven brothers dead. No, you have to keep this little lady today no matter what, otherwise you will lose a lot.

Li Ruoxian looked at the man in gorgeous clothes and said coldly: "If you have any tricks, use them!"

The man in the costume smiled slightly bitterly: "Then come out!"

In a moment, thirty-seven men in black clothes appeared around, each holding a black crossbow in his hand, and the arrow had been wound.

Li Ruoxian couldn't help but gasp. If these thirty-seven crossbows are fired at the same time, he is not very afraid by virtue of his light skills, but how can the horses dodge?

The man in the Chinese costume seemed to see Li Ruoxian's thoughts, and said with a smile: "As long as the little lady doesn't escape, they will never let go of the arrow." As he spoke, he gestured behind him with his right hand. Li Ruoxian didn't notice this small movement, but the other pair of eyes could see it clearly.

Li Ruoxian's face was suspicious.

The man in fancy clothes explained: "The little lady and this horse are priceless treasures, how can we bear to hurt them?"

Li Ruoxian said coldly: "You don't need these crossbows, do you have any other tricks?"

The man in the Chinese costume pointed at himself with his thumb and laughed: "I, the leader of the Changle Gang, am not a vegetarian. ”

Li Ruoxian felt a little familiar when he heard the name of the Changle Gang, pondered for a while, and then asked, "You are the Changle Gang leader Shi Zhongyu who makes a living by stealing chickens and touching dogs?"

The man in the Chinese costume took a few steps forward, straightened his waist, and said, "It's the jade in the stone below." I did do some disgraceful little deeds a few years ago, but I have ideals in Shizhongyu, as long as I win you today, our Changle Gang can become famous!"

"Then let's make a move!" Li Ruoxian sneered, flew off the horse, and stabbed out with a sword, like a fairy in the dust, beautiful.

Shi Zhongyu knew in his heart that if he was not careful, he would have to report to the Ghost Gate, so he slapped himself hard in the mouth, and scolded in his heart: It's uncomfortable to fight with such a stunning beauty! He raised his long sleeves lightly, and a stainless steel folding fan appeared in his right hand and greeted him.

Li Ruoxian's swordsmanship is elegant and smart, his body is light and immortal, and his sword qi surrounds him, which can be described as an extremely wonderful picture.

Seeing such a picture, the thirty-seven people holding the crossbow were all stunned, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva. But the jade in the stone shrouded by the sword qi was miserable. Although his martial arts cultivation is not as good as Li Ruoxian's, he can barely fight. But after several sword fan strikes, there are several cracks on the stainless steel folding fan, and the advantages and disadvantages of the weapon are immediately clear. There was also the shadowless and invisible sword qi, which made him even more incomprehensible. However, he had no choice but to persevere. He didn't give up either, because there was still hope, and as long as help arrived, there would be a chance to turn defeat into victory.

Shi Zhongyu is not a good person, but there is one sentence that he is not wrong, he has ideals. And isn't his willingness to risk his own life, even his own life, for doing so?