Chapter 42, The Mystery Man

The mysterious man under the rain shouted, "Let go!"

"What a big breath?" shouted the spy leading the team from the crowd.

The mysterious man ignored him, but pointed at it with his sword. The rain ticked on the tip of the sword, "ticking" a few times. Suddenly, the mysterious man's foot kicked the horse's belly fiercely, and the "road demon" galloped towards the crowd like a fly. Rain......

The sword was like a rainbow towards the speaker. The "Path Demon" did not avoid the people in front of him and crashed into it alive, and several people could not dodge and were hit by the horses for several feet.

The rain sword sealed the marquis, and between the blood light, the secret agent who spoke died in the rain, and everyone was in an uproar.

The royal army immediately put on a posture and surrounded it. The man shouted, raised his sword, and attacked. The light footsteps of the "road demon" complement the long sword. It seems that it recognizes this person as coming to rescue Zhiqian and Huiying.

The man's swordsmanship made him superb, suddenly turning sharply, suddenly stabbing straight in, dazzling.

The man rode his horse and rushed away from the surrounding crowd, and the "road demon" let out a long roar when he saw Zhiqian's bloody face.

"Get on the horse. The man suddenly jumped off his horse and said to Zhiqian.

Zhiqian looked at the veiled man stupidly. The man picked up Zhiqian and sent it to the horse.

"Miss Yang, you should also get on the horse, go out of the alley and go south. The man said to Hui Ying.

Hui Ying's eyes were also obsessed at this moment: why is this person so familiar?

When both of them got on the horse, the man slapped the "road demon" fiercely. At this time, the "road demon" is like a dragon going out to sea, and the horse's hooves are rushing towards the street.

In a few moments the man was surrounded......

I saw the man shout, swing his sword and rush forward. The royal army also rushed forward with their swords.

The rain flies with the sword.

The man lay down in front of the man lightly, and the long sword in his hand slashed horizontally. A group of royal soldiers had no time to dodge and were struck hard in the legs. The man's arm slammed into the ground. I saw that his body was as light as a swallow and jumped up, and his sword turned sharply and went straight to the person in front of him. The man turned around and kicked the man hard, forcing him back dozens of steps.

As soon as one move was completed, the man suddenly shook the knife and punched it away, and the person who was hit by it spurted a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"It's too deadly!" said a royal soldier who suddenly saw through the man's tricks and said loudly.

Almost no one on the rivers and lakes will use "too killing boxing". This is a kind of palace secret fist, which is generally practiced by eunuchs in the palace. Using inch strength, the move seems to be weak, and the punch power is infinite.

The man snorted a few times in obedience, and swung his sword and forced it over again.

At this time, his sword momentum was virtual and real, swaying left and right, only to see that the sword was slightly green, and suddenly the sword bent up like a swimming snake, wrapping around a person's neck. If the man draws his sword vigorously at this time, the man will surely die. The man's eyes twinkled, and he was very sympathetic. The man's men showed mercy, and the sword shook slightly and then loosened.

"Magic Heart Sword!" one shouted.

The man immediately made a move "Heaven and man are one", and his feet jumped around his body, and the robe flashed and the sword shadow swirled with it, like a shadow of the wind. The sword passed by no one, and the royal army couldn't distinguish between the figure and the sword shadow at all, and they didn't have time to dodge and retreated.

At this moment, the man's body flashed lightly, rolling up countless mud rains. The royal army hurriedly threw up his sleeves to cover up.

When everyone came to their senses, the man in front of them had disappeared without a trace.

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said that Zhiqian and Huiying drove south and walked out of the street.

Under a gray-tiled roof on a street corner in the rain, a young woman in plain clothes is bowing her head to shelter from the rain.

The rain splashed on the woman's body from time to time, and the woman gently held her sleeves like a willow in the wind, covering the rain, and looked shyly from time to time, looking north as if waiting for her husband.

"Tu Demon" walked to the corner of the street, Zhiqian covered her face, in great pain. Hui Ying comforted from time to time. The horse seemed to feel Zhiqian's pain, and from time to time it whispered.

Horses, turn the corner.

Under the rain, on the corner of the street, two people rode together.

In the place of hope, under the eaves, a lonely woman.

The three of them looked at each other.

"Sister?" ......