Qingniuling, an unnamed mountain road.

Four empty horses came out one after the other, their saddles and horses stained with blood.

Li Yuan turned the spear into a spear, carried the reins, and probed into the crossing. The king also brought a group of Ding Jia, followed closely behind, and entered in a stream.

Passing through the crossing, which looks like a gate, I suddenly feel very cold, as if I have walked into an ice cellar in the summer. There was even a thin layer of frost on the rocks and the grass and trees on the ground, and no matter the people and horses, they exhaled white gas from their mouths and noses.

This unexpected cold made everyone suspicious and shivering. It is said that the sun outside is like fire, even if the sun does not shine behind the Yin Mountain, the temperature will be a little lower, but it will not be so icy and biting, like a cold winter.

And the terrifying scene that followed made them even more frightened. Four headless corpses, lying on the ground in a very strange posture, next to them, scattered with four pale heads!

Seeing this, Li Yuan hurriedly dismounted and squatted down to check. I saw four corpses scattered in two piles, and by wearing clothes, I could recognize that the one in front was the three white eyes who led the way into the crossing, and about four or five steps behind, the three corpses were stacked on top of each other randomly, and they should be the other three subordinates.

Although the shapes are different and the heads are rolling everywhere, these corpses have one thing in common, that is, the incisions in the necks are very neat, surprisingly neat.

Only a hair-blown and extremely sharp blade can produce such a straight cut.

Moreover, the four corpses were cold and stiff, covered with blue and white frost, like frozen meat that had just been dragged out of the freezer.

This is also very unusual and confusing.

It was only half a quarter of an hour before and after, and under normal circumstances, the corpse that had just been slashed should still have residual warmth, and it would not be as hard as it was in front of him.

What kind of person was it that in just a split second, he wiped out four strong men with intermediate swordsman cultivation in one fell swoop? And this person is probably hiding nearby now!

Several cold sweats rolled down Li Yuan's forehead.

He knew that the young owner of the Zhiyuan Dart Bureau, Yang Ao, only had the primary cultivation of a second-level sword attendant, and it was impossible for him to be so sharp and spicy. The other Uncle Zhang is just a bad old man with no skills. And Yang Ruoqing is also a weak girl who has no power to restrain the chicken. None of them can create the current situation.

Unless ...... wolf's triangular eyes turned slightly, Li Yuan touched his chin and thought of a possibility, but it was difficult to be sure for a while, so he had to ponder silently.

This can be a big deal for Wang Dutong, who was dumbfounded on the side, although it was not his own subordinates who were killed, but looking at this scene, the other party effortlessly cut the heads of four big men like cutting cucumbers, and he must be a powerful and ruthless character! Regardless of whether he is the kid surnamed Yang or not, the most important thing at the moment is to put oil on the soles of his feet, get out of here quickly.

With such a dizziness in his head, Wang Dutong waved his hand again and again, and shouted: "Oh, don't rub it off! What are you going to see when grandma's people are dead! Hurry forward...... Uh, and, these dead things, hurry up, dispose of them!"

Li Yuan didn't seem to hear it, didn't say a word, got back on his horse and held the reins, and entered the winding and wide mountain road in front of him with Ding Jia, who was constantly pouring in.

Looking up and observing, the two sides of the mountain rocks are full of oil vines, both close to the middle, and the top is also covered with grass, layer upon layer, as if a continuous corridor has been built. The sunlight slanted through the cracks in the vine grass like a sharp sword, piercing the rock wall.

If someone climbs to the top of the cliff and throws the fire down, the people and horses in the mezzanine will suddenly become turtles in the urn and charcoal in the fire, and there will be no escape, and the whole army will be wiped out!

Thinking of this, Li Yuan secretly screamed, and hurriedly drew his horse to pass as soon as possible. He looked forward with some remorse, and the king was also in a sweat, trapped in a sea of people, shouting and screaming and insulting endlessly.

At this moment when it was crowded and almost impassable, I suddenly heard an angry shout above my head!

"Li Yuan traitor!!"

Before the words fell, he felt that a black shadow was whistling with a cold wind! Li Yuanquan instinctively raised his arms and raised his blade in an attempt to resist the attack. But I heard the screams around me, and those Ding armor holding spears, flags, steel spears and other long blades flew with their necks cut off and flew one after another, accompanied by the sound of flags tearing and spears breaking in the air!

Perhaps it was the flagpoles and spears that blocked the space above, and they all bore the brunt of it, being cut off like leeks. But in this way, it also left Li Yuan with a chance to escape.

I saw that he slammed the horse's belly on the one hand, picked up a short spear and a golden mace, and slashed and smashed the men and horses in front of him and on both sides! At present, the situation is critical, and he does not care whether others live or die, but he wants to open a bloody road and escape from danger as soon as possible!

For a while, flesh and blood flew everywhere, wailing and shaking the sky! It's ridiculous that those slippery veterans didn't understand that they had died at the hands of their own family until they died!

Of course, those who are confused as ghosts under the gun also include Wang Dutong, who rushed to the front to flee for his life. Because he blocked the way, Li Yuan, who was red-eyed after being killed, cut off half of his skull with one shot, and was trampled into meat by the men and horses who rushed up from behind.

Hehe, Wang Dutong, who is full of swear words and coaxing, will be indefinite!

......

Li Yuan, who had been dyed with blood, stepped on the pile of corpses, gritted his teeth and broke through the narrow passage, and finally came to an open slope. And those Ding Jia, who escaped the slashing, were like lost dogs at this moment, both afraid and hateful, and raised their blades to aim at Li Yuan and surrounded him.

"You're crazy, you've killed so many brothers!"

A fat, bearded man reined in his horse's head and raised his sword to question angrily.

Li Yuan was trapped, trying to stabilize the slippery and spinning mount, and also stabilized his somewhat flustered mind. He never expected that the absolute advantage of the original three hundred Ding Jia would become a disadvantage because of a narrow mountain pass, and now, it has become his opposite!

After almost frantic slashing and slashing all the way, plus trampling on each other, more than half of those Ding Jia injuries and deaths have been lost. Moreover, although these people have the glory of the human world of swordsmen and swordsmen, judging from the battle just now, those glory are probably bought with silver!

A group of rabble—— Li Yuan secretly pondered to himself, while raising the bloodstained short spear and golden mace, and sneered: "Brother, who is with you brothers?"

When the bearded man heard this, he was furious, shook his long sword, and shouted, "Let's go together!"

Although these Ding Jia knew that their sword strength was not good, they still relied on the strength of the crowd, each holding a sword, and bullied him.

Seeing that the crowded encirclement was getting smaller and denser, I heard a scream in mid-air, and a black shadow flashed on the cliff behind me!

A wave of fierce sword qi swept like a sharp scythe. The dingjia on the periphery were like wheat straw, sweeping down a large piece at once.

However, it is strange to say that the other Ding Jia did not resist in the slightest, nor did they stop it, but retracted their blades, and retreated to both sides with their eyebrows and bowed their heads, giving way to one of them.

Obviously, that means that there is a wrongdoer, a debtor, and the Li Yuan you are looking for is in front, don't bother us.

The overwhelming sword aura suddenly retracted—the black shadow seemed to have a tacit understanding, and it fell lightly to the ground.

On closer inspection, the man was almost completely black.

Xuanyi, hat, black scarf, only a pair of sharp eyes are revealed, as if they are ghosts from hell.

Especially the strange-shaped sword in his hand, which seemed to be broken. Estimate its size, about two feet long, about half a foot wide, about one finger thick, the whole body color is like black jade, faint cold light.

What is even more peculiar is that the edge of this sword is very thick, and there is no blade at all, and there is not a single blade.

The broken sword has no edge, but it is extremely sharp.

......

"You, you're ...... Yang Ao?"

Li Yuan seemed to have seen a ghost and forced himself to calm down. The other party's figure is very similar to that short-lived boy, but his eyes are deeper and more vicious.

The man did not speak, and slowly took off the black scarf.