Wang Tiedan explained briefly, and Li Chao knew that Wang Dahu and Wang Tiedan had finally summoned the secret guards, and they were going to come together, but they met some strange people in the rivers and lakes on the way, and when they saw that these people were dressed in black, they thought they were those bad people who did bad things.

Wang Dahu was afraid of delaying the affairs of the Li Dynasty, so he asked Wang Tiedan to come to the palace with the secret guards first, while Wang Dahu went to lure away those people in the rivers and lakes.

"You guys did a good job, and if we can really take care of it this time, you and your big brother should take a big credit. ”

"This is what our brothers should do, if we find out that the dog prince is going to rebel, our brothers will not go to the palace to sell their lives, as long as the emperor does not pursue our brothers, we will be satisfied. ”

Originally, Li Chao thought that he had encountered two teases, but he didn't expect that at the critical time, it was the two teases that played a decisive role, so he couldn't help laughing bitterly at himself, pointed his sword at Murong Wenshu, and sent a provocative signal.

Although there are only 30 secret guards now, all of them are masters of one hundred, although they do not belong to the people in the rivers and lakes, but compared to the people in the rivers and lakes, these secret guards are more proficient in killing, the kind of killing technique that kills with one blow.

Therefore, with the support of these secret guards, Li Chao can not only take a breath, but also free up his hands to deal with more important characters.

Murong Wenshu looked at Li Chao in surprise, he couldn't believe that after fighting for most of the day, Li Chao, who was covered in blood, still had the ability to fight, thinking that Li Chao was most likely holding on.

Under such a mental advantage, Murong Wenshu was willing to let go of the opportunity to kill Li Chao, and immediately drew the sword in his sheath and went straight to Li Chao's door.

"Good time!"

Li Chao had long thought that Murong Wenshu would not miss this best opportunity to kill himself, but Murong Wenshu never dreamed that Li Chao would have a panacea to restore his internal strength and physical strength.

When Murong Wenshu's sword blade was still a centimeter away from Li Chao's door, the swords in Li Chao's hands were suddenly inserted with his backhand, and they had already both held Murong Wenshu's neck.

A cold sweat burst out from Murong Wenshu's forehead, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he couldn't withdraw his sword.

Murong Wenshu knew very well that if he didn't withdraw it, before his sword stabbed Li Chao's head, Li Chao's sword would come first and cut off his head first.

In Murong Wenshu's heart, Li Chao was already at the end of his crossbow, so he went to this kind of tough and ruthless way of playing, so he had no reason to play with Li Chao at all, as long as he took a defensive state and consumed the remaining physical strength of Li Chao.

How did Murong Wenshu know that his conservative thoughts had already been in Li Chao's calculations.

"Boom—bell—"

Li Chao is another round of fast attack, one sword is as fast as a sword, one sword is as fierce as a knife, there is no phenomenon of exhaustion at all, but the more fierce the battle.

When the sword edge deflected away and slashed past Murong Wen Shuerbin again, Murong Wenshu was almost completely desperate.

Thinking about how sharp the gentleman's sword was, although it only grazed the ear, it cut off the small half of Murong Wenshu's ear, and even the long hair that Murong Wenshu had always been proud of was cut off by another half.

Murong Wenshu covered his bleeding ear with one hand, looked at the sword that had already been cut out of many gaps, and then looked at Li Chao in disbelief.

"Why, why can you still fight, what can make you so persistent, so persistent, for you, what kind of charm does Beichen Phoenix have, is it worth your life?"

Li Chaozai, who was covered in blood, pointed his sword at Murong Wenshu and narrowed his eyes: "You talk a lot, so many whys, Beichen Huang is my personal disciple, isn't this enough!"

After stopping Li Chao's words, Murong Wenshu couldn't hold back either, and let out a hysterical cry: "It's just a disciple, is it worth your life, do you know that if you are willing to surrender to the prince, you will get more, do you know that the precarious dynasty you are saving, only under the leadership of the prince, can there be an ideal prosperous world." ”

Li Chao squinted his eyes again, and replied to Murong Wenshu very calmly: "Hmph, it's my business, whether it's the destruction of the country or the prosperity of the world, it has nothing to do with Lao Tzu, whether it is now or before, what I protect is only the same, and it has never changed......"

The arrogant man's smile made his face more distorted and hideous: "Hahaha...... Li Chao, you really can't see through me, although I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit it..... I lost ......"

"There are two kinds of blood in a man's body, one is the blood of a person who protects his family and friends and his own home, and pursues a comfortable life, and the other is the blood of a hunter who leaves his home and pursues his prey. ”

The swords stood parallel to each other, and Li Chao suddenly stepped away and rushed towards Murong Wenshu.

Murong Wenshu smiled bitterly unwillingly, and slowly closed his eyes, the broken missing sword had been thrown to the ground, looking lonely.

"Click!"

With a clear sound, a pillar of blood erupted from Murong Wenshu's neck, like a red fountain, and the human head with an unwilling expression had already fallen to the ground with a slash from Li Chao.

On the other side, more than half of the 30 secret guards have already died, although the casualties are heavy, but according to statistics, there is no loss, because there are only more than 100 of the hundreds of good players brought by Beichen Xutian, seeing this situation, Li Chaochang sighed.

Just as Li Chao swung his sword to cut off the rope locks on Han Lingsha and Beichen Huang, he suddenly felt a murderous aura coming towards him, and then a cold light flashed in front of him, and a sharp sword blade had already flown towards him.

Yes, it flew over, at first Li Chao thought that he was wrong, but at a distance of 100 meters behind this sword, Li Chao saw Beichen Xutian looking at him with a cool smile, and his right hand kept changing, as if he was controlling this sword.

"How is it possible? Fuck, isn't this the world of martial arts, for Mao there will be such a high-tech sword killing, no, no, it's those methods in Xiuxian novels, which are completely beyond the control of human beings......"

In Li Chao's cognition, even if he is the abbot of Bodhi Temple, the old monk with the strongest martial arts in the world is just a mythical realm, even then it is impossible to have such kung fu, and the strength of Beichen Xutian is not only wandering in the realm of inaction and mythology, in this comparison, Beichen Xutian is simply a bug like a plug-in.

Although Li Chao had countless grass and mud horses galloping through in his mind, although Li Chao's heart was extremely broken, and although Li Chao was now in tears, he had to fight with this flying sword in order to save his life.