Volume 3 Dragon Rank Candle Chapter 16 Gentle Township Hero's Tomb
When the pond was full of green lotus roots, Zhao Wu'an was already holding An Qing, flashing past the acacia tree, and his figure quickly swept into the courtyard behind him.
Although it has opened a considerable distance from the lotus pond, the surging knife qi that cuts off the lotus leaves in the pond is still with him. Zhao Wu'an glanced back, but was surprised to find that Han Xiuzhu, who had jumped up from the water, had chased him under the locust tree.
The poppy's wounded right shoulder was left with a hole in the belt bone, and it still bled from itself, staining the luxurious robe soaked in the pool water with crimson blood. Among the scattered broken leaves, Han Xiuzhu stepped on the broken lotus branches. The horizontal knife was clenched, and there was a deep murderous intent in his eyes.
He was soaking wet, and even the tips of his hair kept dripping, but the arrogance of his body did not weaken half a point because of this.
"When we first met, I thought you were kind of interesting. Alone, with a drag oil bottle, dare to kill my family in front of me. All I say is that you're a good player, but it's a pity that you've come to the wrong place. ”
Amid the cries of killing that were getting closer and closer in all directions, Han Xiuzhu stared at Zhao Wu'an intently, like a hungry leopard locking on his prey.
"But now I've changed my mind. Thanks to you for hiding a flying sword that I could never have dreamed of. ”
He didn't move, and neither did Zhao Wuan. There was only a three-zhang distance between the two, and the poppy beauty lay still under Zhao Wu'an's sleeve, motionless.
Han Xiuzhu pressed his eyebrows lightly, his eyes sharp.
"I'll kill you myself! I'll do everything I've learned and do everything I can to give you a taste of hell!
Zhao Wu'an shook his head suddenly: "I've already tasted the taste of hell, but it's a pity that she can't." ”
Han Xiuzhu seemed to have suddenly heard something extremely interesting, and suddenly laughed and said, "This is the Han Mansion!!Unknown white-clothed swordsman, I will take good care of your sword, let this white-clothed swordsman be buried for you!"
Words come out of the way.
Although the young man in front of him is young and his cultivation is not high, this fierce heart that can crawl out of the pool water without changing his face, Rao is Zhao Wuan has to sigh for it.
The poppy suddenly flew out of her sleeve and blocked a knife from Han Xiuzhu's side. Zhao Wu'an turned around and left, and the soles of his feet thundered.
"How familiar are you with this place?" Zhao Wu'an asked An Qing in his arms. After all, the Han Mansion is a big place, and when he sneaked in, he only walked a short part of it, and this courtyard from the locust tree was extremely unfamiliar to him.
"I'm not much better than you, I just came a day or two early...... " An Qing muttered.
In front of us is a three-way road, no matter which side is full of figures and torches. And the chasing soldier Han Xiuzhu, after cutting off the poppy beauty that Zhao Wu'an maintained with his strength, quickly deceived himself.
“...... I really can't help it. Zhao Wu'an muttered in a low voice, leaned over and rushed towards a bamboo forest path on the left.
The soles of his feet thundered all the way, and the white clothes brushed over countless green bamboos in a row, and Han Xiuzhu behind him also dragged the knife and chased all the way, scattering the sword qi and shattering countless forest leaves.
Not long after running and chasing, a group of Han family members holding torches appeared on the road ahead of Zhao Wu'an.
He didn't stop, but casually moved An Qing's ass to his shoulder, held Luo Shenfu with both hands, and said, "Hold it firm!"
An Qing was so frightened that she didn't dare to come out, she hugged Zhao Wu'an's neck, and the night wind blew her green hair, confusing Zhao Wu'an's face.
Zhao Wuxin, who was running with his sword, sighed helplessly, but the movements under his feet still did not stop, and he went straight to the group.
A moment before the hand-to-hand encounter, Luo Shenfu suddenly flew out of his hand and went straight into the crowd. The vigor of the place is scattered like a tide, and the sharpness is incomparable.
The white-clothed layman without a sword in his hand jumped forward, and when his body stagnated in mid-air, he freed his hand and hugged An Qing back into his arms.
At their feet were countless family guards who were originally scattered in the huge mansion, but now they were blocking here in groups, just to stop Zhao Wu'an and An Qing who came uninvited.
Luo Shenfu scattered in the crowd like a god, blood splattered everywhere he passed, and the heads rose and fell like waves.
An Qing was terrified, "Why kill so many people?"
"Don't you like it?"
Zhao Wu'an leaped through the crowd with an expressionless face, stepped on a person's head with a thunderbolt step, and then continued to leap forward a few feet with his strength.
Blood exploded under his feet.
Chop thunder step, one step thunder, can behead the head.
Luo Shen Fu was pulled back with a thick qi machine, Zhao Wu'an had no sword box at this time, and the gas machine was weaker after all, and he couldn't control Luo Shen Fu without his hand, and it was already the limit to pull with a gas machine.
When he exhausted his remaining qi and dragged Luo Shenfu back into his hand, Zhao Wu'an's body had already begun to fall. The guards surrounding below immediately swarmed up, and the swords in their hands quickly beckoned to him.
The moment the giant sword was in hand, Zhao Wu'an had already danced it into a dazzling show. The seven or eight knives and shovels that came to him were half blocked, and An Qing was protected tightly to dodge the attacks of several people, but his back and shoulders were too late to dodge, and each of them received a solid knife.
Zhao Wu'an didn't say a word, Luo Shenfu reversed, the blade was dyed almost golden, and the heads of several guards were taken off with a single sword.
There was a space around her, and An Qing immediately saw the stitches and said, "Of course I don't like to kill!"
Before Zhao Wu'an could reply, Han Xiuzhu behind him raised his knife and got closer, and the surging sword intent was like an arrow from the string, attacking him with murderous aura.
His light skills were not very good, and he was able to drag Han Xiuzhu behind by relying on his realm, not to mention that he also had An Qing in his arms, and at this time, he was slightly blocked by the guards and servants in front of him, and naturally he was quickly caught up.
Zhao Wu'an didn't care, turned around and mentioned Luo Shenfu lightly, and said, "Don't forget, the person they want to kill is you." ”
An Qing was stunned.
"I don't care what the past of these people is, I have always considered myself a cold person...... "Zhao Wu'an said in a low voice, "but if there is a sin that has to be buried by the dead, then it is not a pity for them all to die." What's more, the person they want to kill is you. ”
Han Xiuzhu approached, his eyes bursting with firelight, and the knife was like thunder.
"Break the sea and the sky!"
The menacing knife seemed to cut off the entire Tianhe River when it was cut out. From one end of the universe to the other, it is nothing more than an insignificant part of the ocean to the sword-wielder.
It is naturally difficult to break the water with a knife, but the person in the water can be easily cut in two.
Zhao Wu'an looked at each other coldly, handed over the Luo Shen Fu in his hand without shock, and was dressed in white and agitated like a robe.
"Someone wants to kill you, but he hasn't asked me, so why should I tell him about the morality of this world?"
Swords touch!
"Bang!"
The Abundant Qi Machine dispersed at the touch of a button, and the thunder-like sword intent and the sharp sword intent blended together, penetrating the protective qi woven by Han Xiuzhu and Zhao Wu'an almost at the same time.
Han Xiuzhu flew out upside down like catkins and fell into the depths of the bamboo forest, Zhao Wu'an was also shocked in white, took dozens of steps backwards, and almost let go of the hand holding An Qing.
"It's okay. Even though he asked, his own face was not much better.
can be forced to this point by a descendant who barely touched the threshold of the second grade, Zhao Wu'an did not expect it.
"I'm fine...... "An Qing's voice was as low as a mosquito.
"It's okay. Zhao Wu'an still refused to let go of her, turned around and continued to choose the road, "I'll take you out." ”
An Qing glanced at him, and stopped talking.
Although Zhao Wu'an did raise all his strength and run wildly, the huge Han Mansion was indeed out of sight, and the paths of the other courtyards were endless, although they got rid of Han Xiuzhu, the situation did not improve, after all, it was the entire Han Mansion that was the enemy of them at this time.
Seeing Zhao Wu'an cut through one bloody path after another, but could only scurry around like a headless fly, An Qing finally couldn't help but tearfully say, "Stop, Zhao Wu'an!"
Zhao Wu'an did not move as Mingzun: "I said I would take you out." ”
"As long as you get rid of me, with your light skills, you can fly out directly, right?" An Qing struggled, but he was held more tightly in his arms, unable to move.
"Zhao Wu'an!" An Qing said angrily, "If you take me with you, neither of us can escape!"
"What do you want to say?" Zhao Wu'an asked lightly, "You want me to leave you behind and run away alone?"
An Qing bit her lip.
"If I did this now, why did I save you not long ago?" Zhao Wu'an said unexpectedly, "I haven't gone back on my word so quickly. ”
An Qing was so anxious that she was about to cry: "But it's obvious that I'm dragging you down!" It's me who wants to break into the Han family alone to find out the information, saying that I want to help you but I can't do anything, I can only keep dragging you back, and now I want to pull you into the fire ......pit together."
If it weren't for her, if Zhao Wu'an was allowed to do these things alone, he would obviously be able to do it very well.
But he was unwilling to let go, and he was even unwilling not to see him, and selfishly wanted to accompany him through everything.
"You have already left the most powerful Luo Shen endowment, how can I rest assured that you are roaming alone in Bianliang...... An Qing sobbed, "I know, you are afraid that I will be angry and you will throw me down, in fact...... Even if you leave me nothing and leave me in Qingdi Township, I know what you mean. I knew I shouldn't have come to Bianliang with you at all, but I still came on my own initiative......"
Zhao Wu'an sighed: "You should almost stop in moderation. Crying and crying, I can't do it. ”
An Qing quickly stopped crying when she heard the sound, but she still couldn't stop sniffing.
"Leaving the sword for you, the original intention was to use it as a bride price, and I don't have anything of value on me......," Zhao Wu'an said lightly, "Since I have given the dowry, you will be my unmarried wife." It is true that I have a great wish that has not been fulfilled, but if I can die with my wife, why is it not the work of my husband?"
An Qing was stunned, not knowing whether to cry or not, and said sharply: "The eldest husband shouldn't die in ......"
"The eldest husband should die where he is willing to die, regardless of whether he is a gentle township or a hero's grave. ”
Unconsciously, the two of them had fled to a dilapidated library, the path was full of figures in front of and behind the path, and on the bluestone road leading to the main hall on the left, a majestic man was stepping forward with a two-palm-wide Mo knife, and two rows of black-clothed servants behind him followed him.
It was obviously a desperate situation with no way out, but Zhao Wu'an laughed, and laughed uncharacteristically happily.
An Qing asked in a daze, "What are you laughing at?"
Zhao Wu'an turned around and faced the man holding the Mo knife.
The left hand, which had been tightly clamped around An Qing's waist, finally let go. An Qing's feet finally stepped on the long-lost land again.
"It's nothing, it's just that Hu Buxi thinks of it. Zhao Wu'an said lightly.
That guy, on the night he entered the Yipin realm, was also alone in such a desperate situation.