Dressed in black, the bat sitting on horseback, although his eyes were free at this time, but at this time there were already beads of sweat on his forehead, wetting the black cloth towel on his head, and the Adam's apple on his neck involuntarily went up and down, swallowing the saliva in his mouth.

At this time, the three members of Wang Wu's family looked at Zhao Zhijing with a trace of curiosity and shock in their eyes, and a white-clothed boy who didn't want to stay overnight by himself turned out to be a master in the rivers and lakes, and he was also a person in the rivers and lakes who seemed to be cold at this time, killing five black-clothed knights who were chasing him with a sword, and this prince with a face like a crown of jade did not change his face, which shows his disregard for life in the world.

At this time, Wang Wu couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I can't tell whether the person I stay in is a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes or a big demon, and who can tell the difference, I just hope that he can save the three of us, even if only Ruoxi survives!"

Looking at Wang Ruoxi, who was Wang Wu's daughter at this time, Zhao Zhijing's eyes were full of shock. I was still laughing at him in my heart before, I didn't think he was an inconspicuous master, and I was afraid that he was 108,000 miles behind him. The brilliance in his eyes swept over Zhao Zhijing's jade-like face, and a shy blush flashed on Wang Ruoxi's face.

Zhao Zhijing was dressed in white, with the Purple Emperor Sword hanging from his waist, and walked towards the bat sitting on horseback step by step, stopping in the open space a few feet away from the bat's mount, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Who are you, is it really good to disturb other people's sleep in the middle of the night!" After that, Zhao Zhijing also looked at the bat that was already very nervous at this time with a pair of eyes like a deep pool.

When everyone heard Zhao Zhijing's words, they suddenly felt like they couldn't cry or laugh, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts, did you kill those five black-clothed knights because they disturbed your sleep? If so, then these five people died unjustly.

The bat sitting on horseback stabilized his nervousness, thinking that he still had more than forty brothers, why should he be afraid of this person, even if he was powerful, he could not be an opponent of so many of his own people. Thinking about it, the bat asked loudly: "I don't know who Your Excellency is, today we just want to arrest Wang Wu's family, and I hope Your Excellency will not embarrass us." ”

The bat's voice was still echoing, and those black-clothed knights with long knives were staring at Zhao Zhijing with their eyes fixed on Zhao Zhijing at this time, as long as Zhao Zhijing had the slightest strangeness, they would usher in their crazy attack.

Zhao Zhijing swept his eyes, and saw that even though the bat's subordinates saw Zhao Zhijing kill five of their companions with a sword, there was still no horror in their eyes, which was much stronger than their leader Bat's mentality, and he was worthy of being a dead soldier cultivated by the Jin Kingdom.

Seeing the Wang Wu family, who were about to be exhausted at this time, Zhao Zhijing's face showed a trace of curiosity, what kind of person would be hunted down by the dead soldiers of the Jin Kingdom, and ordinary Jianghu knights did not have such treatment.

After thinking about it, Zhao Zhijing smiled and said: "Bat, your proposal is really good, but this big brother Wang took me in this hut and let me avoid staying in the mountains and forests overnight, how can I not repay such a kindness, what do you say I should do!"

When the bat heard this, a wave of anger suddenly rose from his heart, and he thought in his heart, although I don't want to make a fuss, but you, a boy who doesn't know whether to live or die, have provoked me so much, how can I swallow this evil breath. After thinking about it, I only heard the bat say in cold words: "It seems that my friend must wade into this troubled water, so don't blame us for being polite!"

After that, the bat pulled out his long knife, and with a wave of his hand, more than forty people with the bat drove the horse forward towards Zhao Zhijing, and suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves like thousands of horses galloping in this remote wood. The three members of Wang Wu's family on the side looked at Zhao Zhijing anxiously at this time, even if they had the heart, they couldn't help much at this time.

Looking at the rushing crowd, Zhao Zhijing's face did not show a trace of panic, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up to reveal a cold smile.

With a high-pitched sword groan, the Purple Emperor Sword in the sheath was suddenly pulled out, only to hear Zhao Zhijing speak: "Purple Emperor Sword, you people can die under the Purple Emperor Sword, and you can be regarded as a well-deserved death!"

After that, I saw that in this night, although there were a few torches, it was still dim, and the purple flames burned on the sword body of the Purple Emperor Sword, adding another touch of light to this dim night.

Zhao Zhijing shook the Purple Emperor Sword in his hand, and a sword sound like a dragon's chant sounded in the forest, only to see Zhao Zhijing tiptoe to the ground, and the person had risen up, located in mid-air.

The long sword in his hand shook, the spiral nine shadows moved instantly, like a doppelganger, nine shadows flew out of Zhao Zhijing's figure, only listening to the sound of "poof", a total of nine sounds, no more and no less, there were nine black-clothed dead soldiers on the back of the galloping horse, and there was a small red dot in their throats, and the nine people fell from their mounts.

Seeing that there was no trace of blood flowing out of the nine people who fell, Wang Wu and a few people next to him were immediately shocked by Zhao Zhijing's swordsmanship, and he took out the sword as fast as lightning, and after the long sword stabbed the enemy, the blood had not flowed out of the wound and had been closed.

The sound of horses' hooves was still the same, and the nine people killed by Zhao Zhijing did not shock them, these dead soldiers were like puppets who didn't know the life and death of their injuries, and they no longer had their own emotions.

The long sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand was like an arc, and the sword shadow was all over the sky, like a peacock opening the screen, sweeping away the dead soldiers in front of him, and suddenly clanged, and the Purple Emperor Sword blocked the long knives slashed by the dead soldiers around Zhao Zhijing one by one.

Zhao Zhijing stabbed at the trend, and before everyone could see how he drew his sword, they saw several dead soldiers sitting on their mounts in front of Zhao Zhijing falling from their horses.

Zhao Zhijing, who fell from the sky after taking out his sword, saw a horse in front of him, driven by his master, lifting his front hooves and stepping towards him. In an instant, the sword qi on the Purple Emperor's sword skyrocketed, and this ancient long sword suddenly turned into a huge battle sword.

Zhao Zhijing slashed hard at the horse in front of him, and the galloping horse rushed to his back, and a sword mark appeared on the horse with a "poof", and then the horse and his master fell to the ground, and the blood that flowed out stained the ground red.

At a glance, the horse that fell to the ground at this time and his master were split in half by Zhao Zhijing's long sword, and they could not die again. At this time, Zhao Zhijing's white clothes were not affected at all.

Seeing this scene, Wang Wu's heart trembled, the young man who stayed in his home was like a troll who slaughtered the world. He doesn't know whether it's good or bad here.