In an instant, the flying sword had swept dozens of feet away, disappearing into the night.

Occasionally, the sound of a few wisps of weapons colliding sounded in the distant night, and it became like a mosquito buzzing here, making it difficult to cause ripples in people's hearts.

Guo Xiaojiu didn't have the slightest feeling for Ning Buer's merciless sword, those who could only live in the night should have died.

He just looked at the night in the distance with some indifference, and counted carefully in his heart that this was the first time that the flying sword had been released, and the other party had died.

Three shadows burst out of the distant night and swept swiftly in the moonlight.

There were still many people in the night behind them, but they were unfortunate enough not to rush through the barrier under the flying sword like these three.

Ning Buer glared at the three people with some displeasure, didn't pay much attention to it, and used the flying sword more carefully to lay a denser sword net in the night, and those who dared to cross the sword net died!

The three of them had already rushed to the bottom of the inn, and they all jumped up, they had seen Guo Xiaojiu accompanying Ning Buer earlier, but they didn't think that Ning Buer could have any masters in front of him now.

The main thing is Ning Buer, who is in the Daomen Archmage, even some people in the Daomen think that she can die in Luoyang City, not to mention others, then the saber boy on her side today is destined to be a master of any family, who is willing to fight for his life for an impersonal fairy.

Soon they knew that they might be wrong, because Guo Xiaojiu pulled out the knife without hesitation, just with one hand, three times in succession like a fly.

The three unlucky guys didn't even see what the knife looked like, and they felt as if their heads had hit some metallic substance, and a feeling of dizziness hit them, and their whole bodies fell downward.

Fortunately, it is not very far from the ground, even if it is slapped on the ground fiercely, it is only that the body hurts badly, and there are no fatal injuries left, as long as they are relieved for a while, they can shoot again.

Guo Xiaojiu held a knife in one hand, and took out the wine bag from the backpack behind him with the other.

"When is this still the time to drink? Seeing Guo Xiaojiu's actions, Ning Buer reprimanded him with great dissatisfaction.

"Fairy, don't blame it. Quickly raised his head and took a sip, Guo Xiaojiu took back the wine bag and turned around and smiled.

"Even if I'm drunk today, those people here won't hurt the fairy in the slightest, but if the people behind the Dragon Gate make a move,......"

As if he understood what Guo Xiaojiu was referring to, Ning Buji's dancing fingers stopped slightly with the mental disorder for a moment.

The flying sword in the distance finally showed a flaw, and two more figures rushed out, and there was a guy behind him who had just exposed a leg, and he was made up by Ning Buer, who had woken up, and most of them were already dead at this time.

"Good means!" Guo Xiaojiu praised, raised the knife, and looked towards the street.

The three people from before had already stood up, and the two people who had newly highlighted the sword net had also joined in.

Several people exchanged glances, and almost simultaneously jumped up to the eaves in different directions.

"I'm afraid you don't know that what I'm best at is a quick knife!" Guo Xiaojiu looked at the jumping sound and shadow with some pity, as if he saw a few ducks fluttering in the air.

The hand holding the knife was raised again, and his feet moved quickly in the wind, at most two breaths, and the last figure could barely see the exact location of Ning Buji's location before he was stabbed in the head and slapped on the street.

This time the men were not so lucky, two of them were immediately knocked unconscious, one with both legs estimated to have been destroyed, and half of the lower body was submerged in the hard soil next to the street, and the blood stained the surrounding ground scarlet.

The worst thing was the last person, whose entire head was shot out of blood, and his brain burst out.

"Is it too heavy?" Guo Xiaojiu looked at his masterpiece and shook his head with some guilt.

But at this moment, a black shadow attacked from behind Ning Buji, that black shadow held a short sword in his hand, his qi was well hidden, and he thought that he had chosen the most opportune time to strike.

"Die!" the black shadow roared angrily, the short sword was no longer more than two fingers away from Ning Buer, and it only took the next moment for the short sword to penetrate Ning Buer's left chest.

With a "bang", the short sword hit some metal object and was immediately bounced out.

But he saw that Guo Xiaojiu's whole person was tightly attached to Ning Buer's body, hugging his waist with one hand, and holding the knife in his hand with the other, lying horizontally to block the attacking short sword for Ning Buer.

"Go away!" Ning Buer's breathing stagnated instantly, and he took a quick step back, wanting to break free from Guo Xiaojiu's embrace, and his dancing hands also slapped along Guo Xiaojiu's chest, but it didn't use any force, just to break free from this sudden hug.

Guo Xiaojiu squinted his eyes and had a wicked smile on his face, of course he didn't dare to maintain this posture for a long time, firstly, it would make him leave a bad impression in Ning Buer's heart, and then this occasion was not suitable for me after all.

Therefore, Guo Xiaojiu opened his body sideways, bypassed Ning Buer's side, and blocked a sword for Ning Buer.

Ning Buji once again quickly manipulated the flying sword to slash the person who intended to highlight the sword net into the night.

Coming out again, Guo Xiaojiu was extremely ruthless, and he also slashed through the man's neck with great disdain, and turned to look at the night in the distance.

I saw that the man threw away the short sword in his hand, and wanted to reach out to touch his wound, but he found that his body was raised backwards, and the head was actually rushed out of the distance by the blood that went up, and the whole person fell to the alley behind the inn.

Behind the dragon gate, a person held his sword and raised his head, Liu Guest looked roughly in the direction of the east of the city, he didn't know what he was muttering in a low voice, and the corners of his mouth twitched quickly for a long time at a certain moment.

Tonight in the darkness of those two alleys, I don't know how many people will die under Ning Fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world and doesn't understand the feelings of the rivers and lakes in the world.

And he, the young man with the sword, shielded her from all possible dangers, and their combination was almost invulnerable.

But Liu didn't think that they would be able to kill all the people in the future tonight, or escape smoothly, he was still in this dragon gate, waiting for an opportunity to draw a sword, as long as the time came, he would not hesitate to draw the sword, even if it was the young man with the sword.

"It's all for the Luoyang Palace, I hope the little master doesn't blame someone Liu. Guest Liu sighed meaningfully.

There is a small bamboo forest on the bank of the Luoshui River, and there is a small bamboo building in the depths of the bamboo forest that few people know and few people dare to come, because this bamboo forest belongs to the private hunting ground of the king of Luoyang, and the small building also has a name that makes the people of the rivers and lakes frightened, called Guanjian Tower.

It is rumored that the man in the early years was high-spirited, and he was the first god general under the rule of the empress, and after the empress was promoted to the Tang Dynasty to guard the gate of heaven alone, he went to this sword tower and began to have a habit of collecting good swords in the world.

Today, there are one hundred and eighty-two famous swords and good swords hidden in the depths of the Sword Tower, all of which have been defeated by countless top masters under him during these years, and they have to leave their cherished swords.

Later, no one shouted the title of the man's first god general anymore, but began to respectfully call him "Sword Saint". The only sword saint in Datang and the strongest in swordsmanship, his name is Pei Min.

Tonight, there is no person inside or outside the building, only a little girl sitting in front of the building, holding her cheeks and not knowing what to think, the little girl looks very young, but the people who know the inside of the situation naturally dare not underestimate this little girl.

The little girl was wearing a long yellow dress, and on the side of the wooden ladder where she was sitting, there was a short sword lying on it.

A two-meter-tall fat crane staggered to the little girl's side, lowered its head and gently touched the little girl's shoulder.

On the body of the big fat crane, there is a big fat cat with messy patterns but extremely good-looking.

The little girl stood up, she was not very tall, and she could only use her hands to slowly stroke the neck of the big fat crane a few times as she poked her toes.

The big fat cat seemed to be jealous, and also turned around, and barked at the little girl.

The little girl hurriedly ran to the big fat cat again, and reached out to touch its bulging belly.

"Plop" I don't know how many times I have manipulated the flying sword to slash, Ning Buer finally touched the injury in his body a few days ago, and a mouthful of thick black blood sprayed behind Guo Xiaojiu.

"Yes, I'm sorry. Ning Buer's voice was extremely weak, and as he spoke, his whole body went soft, as if he was about to collapse.

The flying sword had already shakily folded back, but it was impartially inserted back into the scabbard behind Ning Buer.

"Huh?" Guo Xiaojiu had already turned around and held Ning Buer's delicate body full of temptation, and the warm breath brushed his lips and swept lightly.

However, at this time, even if Guo Xiaojiu was unbearable to be teased in his heart, he didn't put too much thought on the delicate body in front of him, he squinted and stared in the direction of Longmen.

A sword qi is galloping forward, it only takes a few breaths to come to the front of him, as for the target of that sword qi, you don't have to think about it to know that it is the fairy in your arms.

When she entered the city, the sword qi of the city all pointed at her, and at the moment, the sword qi of the city turned into a sword qi, which still pointed at her.

"Heh!" Guo Xiaojiu let out a sneer, looked back at Ning Buer, who was already confused, and smiled tactfully, her shoulders were too heavy, no matter what happened in the future, tonight, her shoulders would be carried by him!

Those who broke out of the darkness stood one by one in all directions of the inn, and there were less than thirty people left at this time.

They slowly surrounded the inn, but they were not in a hurry, as if waiting for something to come.

Sure enough, that sword qi had already revealed itself in the night in the distance, and there was no longer the slightest bit of concealment.

Guo Xiaojiu clenched the knife in his hand, took out a cloth belt with his other hand, tied Ning Buer's delicate body behind him, held the knife with both hands, and did it with all his might.

But without waiting for him to really make a move, and without waiting for the sword qi to get close to him, a flying sword had already cut the sword qi in half.

The flying sword was naturally not the one behind Ning Buer, but the small sword lying on the wooden ladder of the Sword Tower.

The flying sword galloped and galloped away, as if nothing had happened just now, the sword qi did not exist, and the flying sword did not exist.

"Pei Hongluan, you're bad for me!" Liu Guest, who was holding the long sword in his hand, roared angrily into the air, his tone full of unwillingness.

"Your sword is going to hurt my little nephew, and his woman, even if it is not now, it will definitely be in the future, how can I watch my little nephew sad. ”

The little girl rode the big fat crane and slowly fell from the sky, floating into the air less than two meters away from Liu Guest, and in her arms, she was holding the big fat cat.