At the last moment, Zhao Zichuan's sword qi saved Li Xian, who was in danger. Before Li Xian could react, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground, but he could be regarded as dodging Hua Ling's sword.

And Hua Ling smiled slightly, and after collecting the sword and retreating, her eyes looked in the direction where the sword qi came from - yes, Zhao Zichuan, who had been looking for a long time, finally appeared......

Zhao Zichuan came from the shield array in the rear, holding the two swords of Qiankun, and his eyes were firm and focused. All the soldiers around him got out of the way, and the injured Li Gong stood up with even more difficulty, beckoning and saying, "General, look ......."

Without waiting for Li Gong to finish speaking, Zhao Zichuan raised his hand and signaled that Li Gong was injured and inconvenient to say. Immediately, Zhao Zichuan walked straight in the direction of Daying, and came to Li Xian, who fell to the ground, but his eyes were staring straight at Hua Ling and other Emei disciples.

"General, this wild girl who doesn't know where she came from, came to the barracks en masse to provoke, and claimed to be looking for you and her wife......" Li Xian was slightly injured by the sword qi, and after standing up, he said with difficulty, "General, I'm afraid this is the enemy army...... Deliberately disturbing our army or having ulterior secrets, the general can be extremely careful......"

However, Zhao Zichuan couldn't be more familiar with Hua Ling and the others, he looked at the Emei disciples with a calm expression, and then said to Li Xian and the soldiers behind him: "Okay, you all step down, just let me handle it alone-"

"But the general ......" Li Xian was still not at ease, and just wanted to remind him but was stopped by Zhao Zichuan.

"I said, I'll handle it alone here, and no one else is allowed to interfere!" This time, Zhao Zichuan's tone was a little scolding, forcing his subordinates not to act rashly.

Although Li Xian didn't understand, what Zhao Zichuan said was a military order, and he and the others had to obey. But Li Xian was still worried in his heart, just now he saw that Hua Ling and the others were very skilled, more than a dozen people were good at swordsmanship, if Zhao Zichuan was to deal with it alone, even if he was confident in martial arts, it would be too risky.

"The generals listened to the order and retreated twenty steps back from the same place!" Although Zhao Zichuan was surprised by the sudden appearance of the Emei disciples, he understood very well the purpose of Hua Ling and the others coming here, Zhao Zichuan seemed to want to face the "grievances" of the Emei faction by himself, so he simply ordered his subordinate generals to take twenty steps back, intending to avoid innocent injuries.

But since then, Li Xian and others are even more relieved, Zhao Zichuan, as the main general, should be cautious in reason, such a risky trip, everyone does not know what Zhao Zichuan's intentions are.

However, the military order still had to be carried out, and Zhao Zichuan's "retreat" order was issued, and the soldiers still retreated twenty steps with concern, which can be regarded as some distance from Zhao Zichuan and others......

Zhao Zichuan saw that the unrelated people had retreated to the "safe zone", and then looked at Hua Ling and the others with his eyes. He understood very well the purpose of the Emei faction's disciples to find himself and Li Yuru, and now that Hua Ling, the chief disciple of the Emei faction, came in person, Zhao Zichuan was also a little hesitant in his heart - he knew Hua Ling's martial arts, and when Bianliang fought, he was not Hua Ling's opponent. Although the martial arts have been improved now, it is still unknown whether they can be defeated. What's more, the other party still has more than a dozen disciples coming together, if there are more people in the Emei sword formation, it will be even more difficult for him to deal with it......

Zhao Zichuan hadn't figured out how to speak, and Hua Ling on the other side sneered: "It's been a long time, Zhao Gongzi...... No, it should be called 'General Zhao' by now......"

Zhao Zichuan had a serious look on his face, and replied coldly: "Don't dare to be, Miss Hualing, farewell to Nanshan in Bianliang, I didn't expect to meet in this barracks today......

Looking at the "warm greeting" of the two people as if they were acquaintances, the generals behind them thought that the person who came was some friend of Zhao Zichuan, so they were slightly surprised; but the "meeting gift" of Hua Ling and others just now seemed to be a little reckless, not at all like the reunion of old friends, but more like an enemy meeting, and the soldiers were very incomprehensible.

"Why, didn't Aojing's predecessor come with you?" this time it was Zhao Zichuan who asked in advance.

"I didn't expect General Zhao to be so concerned about her old man, and he didn't ask us what we came for......" Hua Ling replied with a sneer.

"Your purpose couldn't be clearer...... Zhao Zichuan said rigorously, "Don't you just want to find Yuru, the gang rules of the Emei faction?" I can tell you that Yuru is here, but if you want to see her, you have to see if you have the ability......" Saying that, the sword in Zhao Zichuan's hand moved slightly, ready to fight at any time.

"Hmph......" Hua Ling smiled coldly after hearing this, and then said, "Since we are here, we have broken through this gate today...... It doesn't hurt to tell you, Master is here too. But if you want to arrest Li Yuru today, you don't need to make a move from the master at all, I and the other sisters forcibly break into the camp, General Zhao, what can you do?"

"You can try it......" Zhao Zichuan's eyes froze, waiting to fight hard immediately, but before he could make a move, Zhao Zichuan continued, "But then again, the eyeliner of the Emei faction is really powerful, after leaving Bianliang for so long, you can still find the whereabouts of me and Yuru, and now you can still come to my barracks, you really have your ......"

"General Zhao fought bravely all the way, and the prestige of the 'Flying Cavalry God General' shocked the north and south of the Yellow River, how could we not know the people of the rivers and lakes?" Hua Ling continued to sneer, "If you want to blame it, General Zhao, you have always acted in a high-profile manner...... The prestige of the god general has been admired since ancient times, and General Zhao has such a name at such a young age, so let me see and see, compared to the day of the Bianliang Kendo Conference, General Zhao's martial arts have grown a few points——"

After speaking, Hua Ling took a leap, raised his sword and galloped, and preemptively came to Zhao Zichuan. The sword flashed, Zhao Zichuan did not dare to slack off, and held the two swords of Qiankun to resist.

Hua Ling's swordsmanship is fast and ferocious, often surprising. The "Green Feather Sword Light" broke through the air, and the fourteen blue light sword qi rushed down, galloping down like a sudden wind, hitting Zhao Zichuan four inches in front of him.

Zhao Zichuan responded calmly, the "Xinglian Sword Technique" came out from the dry sword, and the golden sword light was like an eight-wind sword array, blooming like a lotus flower in an instant......

"Rubbing Woo-" With the roar of countless sword qi, there were more and more dense sword marks on the ground. Hua Ling's shot is still sharp and unchanged, and Zhao Zichuan's swordsmanship is a little more agile and calm than before. The two were at a stalemate for a while, but Zhao Zichuan relied on his armor to protect himself, so he simply let go and braved the "sword wind", bent down and attacked Hua Ling's lower plate.

In comparison, Hua Ling was dressed in plain silk and had no armor, so she didn't dare to brave the staggered "sword wind" at will like Zhao Zichuan to turn around and change her moves. Seeing Zhao Zichuan bending down to attack, Hua Ling immediately changed his move in mid-air, and the "Broken Feather Divine Sword" was accompanied by a feather-like lightness and the courage of the sword to kill the sky, and the sword light weaved a net and lightning intersected.

The internal force of this style of sword qi was slightly stronger, and Zhao Zichuan suddenly showed several sword wounds on his wrist due to his adventure. But Zhao Zichuan endured the pain and insisted on attacking Hua Ling's lower plate, and the "Chongyun Sword" struck a sharp blow and flew away. Although Hua Ling made a fierce move in mid-air, the balance was difficult to control, Zhao Zichuan fought for a blow, and he couldn't dodge it all, so he had to scribble a little to resist, and then retreated.

On the other hand, Zhao Zichuan, although he took the initiative to repel Hua Ling, but just now he took the risk against the sword wind of the "Broken Feather Sword", and there were several more blood wounds on his wrists, coupled with the sudden impact of internal force, he was injured both inside and outside......

Hua Ling retreated to the same place, looked at Zhao Zichuan standing in place a little panting, and said with a sneer: "That's good, General Zhao, Shibei for three days, his martial arts have grown quite well......, and he can be on par with me;

Zhao Zichuan covered his slightly aching chest, and after gasping for breath a little, he looked at him calmly: "Hmph, if you want to see Yuru, you have to cross my level first...... However, with just a few of you, there are piles of tattered swordsmanship, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get your wish today......"

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Zichuan was obviously laughing at himself and the others, Hua Ling, who had always had an unstable temper, looked angry after hearing this, and then said with a murderous aura, "Okay, say that we are tattered swordsmanship, let General Zhao have a good look at the horror of the Emei Sword Formation today...... Lan Xin, swing the sword array!-" Hua Ling then ordered to Lan Xin and the others behind him.

"Yes, Senior Sister-" Lan Xin replied, and then the same Yueli and other disciples raised their swords and lined up, and jumped to Zhao Zichuan's body with light skills, forming an encirclement trend.

"General-" Li Xian and the others saw the "enemy" surrounded by "all enemies" behind them, and they were afraid that something would happen to Zhao Zichuan, so they shouted loudly.

However, Zhao Zichuan seemed to not want unrelated people to be involved in the grievances of the rivers and lakes, so he immediately made a stop gesture without looking back, ordering his subordinates not to act without authorization.

The disciples of the Emei faction have surrounded Zhao Zichuan, including Hua Ling, more than a dozen disciples have raised their swords against each other.

"Moon Sword Array-" Hua Ling echoed, and all the disciples in the formation came out with their swords. The sword light was like a lightning cloud, and it sounded from the top of Zhao Zichuan's head. The flickering sword light was dense, and it was difficult to see where the sword qi returned.

Zhao Zichuan's eyes were confused, but he was conscious, and he still looked at Hua Ling with his eyes. He felt that Hua Ling was the eye of the whole formation, so he concluded that if he wanted to break the formation, he only needed to defeat Hua Ling.

"It's not enough to see how many people come!-" Zhao Zichuan said boldly, and preemptively raised his sword and headed towards Hua Ling.

However, things are not so simple, Hua Ling didn't make too many moves, her eyes looked at Zhao Zichuan coldly, and it seemed that she didn't need to do it herself to defeat the other party......

"Rub-" Zhao Zichuan rushed to attack, a cold sword from the rear came sharply, and Zhao Zichuan hadn't come back to his senses...... "Ah-" A bloody mouth slashed out from his arm, Zhao Zichuan screamed in pain, and then stopped-just now it was obviously the raid cold sword in the rear, and his attention was completely on Hua Ling, but he ignored the other disciples.

"Zhao Zichuan, I didn't let you taste the bitterness of the Emei Sword Formation when I was in Bianliang, and it's not too late to see you today...... Hua Ling said with a sneer, "At that time, you were able to save Li Yuru and defeat Shizun, relying on the help of 'Jianghu Bo' friends and descendants of the Tang family...... Now that you are alone in the battle, with no one to help, look at you, a descendant of the dignified Zhao family, how can you still do it?"

Zhao Zichuan ignored Hua Ling's words, just stopped and calmed down, patiently seeking a way to break the formation.

"If you want to observe the formation calmly, you don't have that kung fu......" Hua Ling watched Zhao Zichuan stop and didn't make a move, so he said coldly.

Hua Ling gestured to Lan Xin's eyes on the opposite side, where Lan Xin stood, the swordsmanship of all the disciples changed again - Emei's swordsmanship is fierce and good and void is changeable, one person is like this, if all the disciples in the formation return to the sect with swords, it is bound to be like a sea of clouds, and the fog is as turbulent as the hidden waves.

Sure enough, the transformation of swordsmanship changed like a shadow, and before Zhao Zichuan could see the first style, Lan Xin and the others had another way to use their swordsmanship routines...... Over time, Zhao Zichuan's gaze was uncertain, and he couldn't see the opponent's swordsmanship clearly, and even his own actions were affected......

"Rubbing Woo-" A few more sword lights flew out from an inexplicable direction, Zhao Zichuan relied on his own feelings, and wanted to turn over and dodge, but ...... "Ah-" screamed, Zhao Zichuan not only did not dodge the sword qi, but also ate all the sword moves impartially. After he fell to the ground in pain, he didn't realize it, and he obviously felt the direction where the sword qi was flying, but he couldn't dodge it, and he was all hit...... However, after sobering up a little, Zhao Zichuan gradually realized that the change in the sword move just now was confusing to people's vision, which made his judgment skewed. If you want to break the Emei Sword Formation, you must not be disturbed by the confusion in front of you......

"General-" The soldiers in the rear shouted in the rear in fear when they saw Zhao Zichuan fall to the ground, as if they were about to rush forward to help.

However, Zhao Zichuan made a gesture to stop and simply stood up again. Although he suffered sword wounds all over his body this time, Zhao Zichuan didn't pay attention to this skin injury at all......

"Yo, can you still stand up......" Hua Ling sneered disdainfully.

"Since it is not possible to be passive, then take the initiative!" Zhao Zichuan said firmly in his heart.

Zhao Zichuan's double swords rose again, this time turning passive into active, and the two swords of Qiankun flew out - the yellow and green sword light was like lightning staggered, and the "thirty-six consecutive slashes" cut through the sky in adversity. No matter what direction or move the Emei disciples around the sword array made, Zhao Zichuan flew into the sky with his sword, and the yellow-green sword light killed the sword formation all around, like a thunderbolt in the sky, attacking every Emei disciple around the sword array.

However, the seemingly powerful "Lian Slash Sword Technique" seemed to be disdainful in Hua Ling's eyes...... "It's just whimsical to want to break through the entire formation with one move...... Lan Xin, Red Dragon Sword Formation!-" Hua Ling ordered Lan Xin on the opposite side again.

Lan Xin commanded the other disciples in the formation, and this time all the disciples of the sword formation joined Zhao Zichuan in the formation and went away. Zhao Zichuan's "Thirty-six Consecutive Slashes" was amazingly powerful, but when he made moves in all directions, his internal force had already been weakened; on the other hand, the disciples of Emei, seeing the attack from all directions, more than a dozen disciples attacked with the same sword, and the power suddenly increased several times......

Sure enough, the Red Dragon Sword Formation came out, and the most ferocious and fierce killing moves in the Emei Sword Technique almost appeared together - the sword rain flew into the sky and broke through, and the Red Dragon Sword Qi of Destruction ran down, almost in an instant, it swallowed up Zhao Zichuan's "Continuous Slashing Sword Technique" that was divided around. It's not over, the sword qi is staggered like a rain of fire, and without waiting for Zhao Zichuan to dodge, the "killing swords" around him have already struck overwhelmingly.

Zhao Zichuan's eyes were stunned, he knew that he couldn't dodge this move at all...... "Ah-" There was another scream of pain, Zhao Zichuan suffered a heavy blow and a sudden attack, and the "Red Dragon Sword Qi" that attacked around him was like countless sharp and hot daggers, passing through his heart one by one, making it scorching and unbearable......

Finally, Zhao Zichuan seemed to be unable to support it, and his heart was like a knife for a moment, but in Zhao Zichuan's view, it was like experiencing the slashing of hell and fire, and his spiritual soul was burned and steamed......

Severely injured by the sword qi, Zhao Zichuan could no longer stand, and blood marks gradually appeared in the gap between the armor. Zhao Zichuan's hazy eyes jumped slightly, and the vision in front of him gradually blurred, and finally he fell to his knees, and the whole person fell to the ground as if he had exhausted his energy.

However, although he was hit hard and fell to the ground, Zhao Zichuan's consciousness was still quite clear, his eyes were misty, but the stubborn tenacity at the corners of his mouth was still undiminished...... Zhao Zichuan, who fell to the ground, still clenched his swords in both hands, and he didn't want to give up, although his tired and seriously injured body was already a little disobedient......

Zhao Zichuan fell in the middle of the formation, Hua Ling knew that he had reached the limit and could not continue to fight, so he simply sneered: "Hmph, martial arts growth is not like this, it seems that General Zhao can only go here, and in the end he is not a defeated general under my men......"

Zhao Zichuan was silent, but he couldn't afford to be seriously injured, and he didn't seem to be slumped...... (To be continued.) )