The rain gradually stopped. The earth was freshly washed green.

There are several earthen kilns with firewood doors opened, and people come out one after another, some sweep the stagnant water in front of the kiln, some carry hoes to work in the fields, and a few children, running around on the Pingba.

"I've been waiting for almost an hour, why hasn't the senior sister in charge come yet?" Master Qinglu was also a little anxious.

"Uncle Shi, don't worry. Leng Ruoshuang's heart is still very determined, "The one surnamed Zhao should have waited for the rain to stop before going up the mountain." Counting them, they should be on the mountain by now. ...... Don't worry, it won't be long before the master arrives. ”

Sure enough, after only a few more fragrant hours, Mrs. Qingxia hurried over. The five of them avoided the sight of the villagers, and soon left Qujiawan and headed south.

As soon as I walked out of Lixu, I suddenly heard a whistle in the mountains and forests on the left, followed by the sound of "Peng", and a dazzling flag flower soared up, exploding in mid-air.

"There is an ambush! Hurry up!" Qingxia Shitai's face changed sharply, and he drew his sword in his hand with a "swish" and protected everyone behind him.

A group of people and horses rushed out of the mountains and forests, shouting and shouting, dragging mud and water, and the leader was Zhai Dacheng.

"Qingxia is in charge!Nangong Fu!You can't run!" Zhai Dacheng shouted: "Quickly put down your weapon and be captured!"

The five ignored it and continued to run.

The dull sound of horses' hooves sounded from the foot of the mountain ahead, and a group of men and horses suddenly stabbed out obliquely, blocking the way, but it was Zhan Huairen and Lu Nanshan who led the crowd to intercept it.

Seeing that there was no Zhao Yanhao in him, Master Qingxia calmed down a little, and shouted in a low voice: "Seize the horse!" As soon as the words fell, his figure suddenly rose, and a sword fell from the horse.

Almost at the same time, the cold "love silk" made a move, grabbed the neck of a rider, raised his arm, and pulled him off the horse.

Qinglu Shitai, Nangong Fu, and Nangong Di also seized their horses one after another, and fled on horseback while defending against the enemy.

Zhai Dacheng was shocked and angry, and with a "whoosh" knife, he slashed at Qingxia Shitai's neck, and almost at the same time, Zhan Huairen and Lu Nanshan also made a move.

Qingxia Shi sneered, waved the sword, and in the sound of "choking", only half of the steel knife in Zhai Dacheng's hand was left. In the sound of "woo", the double stone was vigorous and rushed to the chest. Qingxia Shitai came out backwards, elbowed and knocked over a sneak attacker, and with a slash of the sword, there were two more

Ti Cavalry splattered blood and fell.

Lu Nanshan said "hey", jumped up, and the cloud head knife slashed down. Qingxia Shi shouted too much, the sword was flicked, the Yuntou knife was broken, and his right leg flashed out, kicking him in the waist and hips. Lu Nanshan snorted, flew out of the Zhangxu Kai outside, blood overflowed wildly in his mouth, and he fainted.

In the sound of "woo", Shuangtang chased after her and shot down, Qingxia Shitai jumped with her arms, and Shuangtong brushed the soles of her shoes.

"Lie down!" Qingxia Shitai raised his sleeves, and an object flashed out, which was tied to Zhan Huairen's left chest, Zhan Huairen screamed miserably, and fell off the horse leaningly.

Zhai Dacheng was so frightened that he turned his horse's head and left.

"I want to go!" Qingxia Shi was a little too pointed, his body shot out like an arrow, a head in mid-air, it had already reached the sky above his head, the sword light flashed, Zhai Dacheng let out a heart-rending scream, his body fell out, his right arm had been separated from his shoulder, and the hot blood was sprinkled in the air, splashing the horse's buttocks with blood.

Leng Ruoshuang also made a move early, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, rampage, and people turned on their backs.

"Shuang'er, don't fall in love! go!" shouted Mrs. Qingxia.

Leng Ruoshuang got on his horse and followed behind the master.

Seeing that the leaders were hanging up one after another, the brocade guards were already so frightened that they couldn't dodge, how could they dare to intercept them, but they just watched the five people escape.

At the moment, all the brocade guards were busy bandaging the wounded, and they were in a hurry, when they suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves splashing water behind them, everyone looked back, but saw that the three people and three horsemen were galloping, and a brocade guard said happily: "Brother Zhao is here!"

The person who came was Zhao Yanhao, and the entourage was Shao Feng and Qiu Yundan. After they went up the mountain this morning, as soon as Master Qingxia proposed to retreat and participate in meditation, Shao Feng suspected that she had a conspiracy, so he sent someone to secretly monitor her. Master Qingxia was prepared too early, and came up with a plan of "golden cicada shelling", letting a disciple of similar stature to her meditate on the meditation bed, and she took the opportunity to sneak away.

Because the watchmen did not dare to trespass into the meditation room, they could only peep from a distance, and they could not see the faces of the meditators clearly, so they did not see the flaws, and Shao Feng also estimated that if Master Qingxia wanted to transfer people, she would definitely choose to act at night. Therefore, when he saw the flag flower signal, he was very surprised, and hurriedly informed Zhao Yanhao and Qiu Yundan, and chased after him.

Zhao Yanhao jumped off the horse and walked over to check the injury. In addition to Zhai, Zhan, and Lu, there were also seven Jinyi guards who were injured, and the most seriously injured were naturally Zhai Dacheng and Zhan Huairen. Zhai Dacheng's face was pale, his right arm was cut off at the shoulder, although the wound had been bandaged, but the gauze at the broken arm was soaked bright red, obviously still oozing blood, and after a large amount of blood loss, he had already passed out. Zhan Huairen was hit by a bamboo flute in his left chest, and the blood stained half of his robe, and the brocade guards didn't dare to pull it out, so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat, clenched his teeth and groaned.

Zhao Yanhao waved his finger to seal the acupoint on Zhan Huairen's chest, tore the corset, gently pulled out the bamboo flute, applied white medicine to the wound, ordered someone to bandage it, and fed him a few pills. Zhan Huairen's pain stopped for a while, and he thanked him repeatedly.

Zhao Yanhao was afraid that Zhai Dacheng would lose too much blood, so he sealed several key points on his shoulder, fed him six pills of "Guyuan Life-Saving Pill", and ordered: "Brother Zhai and Brother Zhan, the injuries are too serious, send them to Hunyuan Mansion to recuperate quickly! Brother Lu is also not lightly injured, send them together!"

At that moment, Shao Feng arranged ten Jinyi guards to send Zhai, Zhan, Lu and the seven injured Jinyi guards to Hunyuan Mansion. Zhao Yanhao's heart was a little settled, but thinking that Qingxia Shitai and her party had gone far, he became anxious again, and said: "Brother Shao, Brother Qiu, my horse is fast, go chase first!

At that moment, Zhao Yanhao borrowed a spear from a brocade guard, turned over his horse, and galloped away. His mount, which was given by Miao Yizhen, was indeed the finest river meandering horse in a thousand, and once it spread its four hooves, it was like a lightning gallop.

Because the official horses of Beizhen Fusi have specific styles of iron hooves, they are easy to identify, and Zhao Yanhao followed the hoof tracks and chased them out for hundreds of miles in one go. The gloomy sky gradually swelled with dark clouds, and in the faint thunder, crackling and raining, in a short time, he was drenched into a soup chicken. But he was unaware of it, and thought: "They have gone only half an hour before me, and by the time I set out, they have probably gone seventy or eighty miles, and my horse should be forty or fifty miles faster than them." ...... It seems that at most, you can catch up with a lot of incense!

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the vision was blurry. Zhao Yanhao walked thirty or forty miles in one breath, arrived at the foot of a lush hill, looked up, but saw a muddy road with a lot of hooves winding up, leading to the middle of the mountain; tall poplar trees, standing proudly on the hill, let the wind blow, the torrential rain, never bow down.

Zhao Yanhao grabbed the horse's belly, walked along the mountain road, and thought: This place is quite dangerous, it is a good place for ambushes, be careful!

Halfway up the mountain, the mountain road gradually eases, and the beauty penetrates into the depths of the poplar forest. Zhao Yanhao slowed down his horse's pace and slowly entered the forest, not looking around, just lowering his head and concentrating on controlling the horse, but who knows, any movement within a radius of three zhang will not escape his ears.

With a "boom", a white rainbow-like sword shadow flashed out, slashing the front leg of the mount. Zhao Yanhao seemed to have expected it, and suddenly lifted the horse's reins and stood up, and the long sword missed.

With a "click", a bloody horse's hind legs rolled out, and the horse screamed sadly and slowly fell on its side.

"Flutter!" The three feather arrows rushed like thunder, covering Zhao Yanhao's chest in the shape of "Pin".

Zhao Yanhao's spear pointed to the ground, his figure suddenly jumped up, a head turned out, dodged the arrow, and before he landed, he suddenly felt a flash of green light, and then his neck was tight, and he was entangled in a light green ribbon, and at the same time, a huge force came from the other end of the ribbon, Zhao Yanhao choked his throat, and his body couldn't help falling out.

The gray shadow flashed, and a white sword light pierced the abdomen. Zhao Yanhao reacted very quickly, rolled along the horizontal force, the long sword missed, shook his wrist and stabbed, the spear was like a dragon going to sea, and the throat of Qingxia Shitai was tattooed.

Qingxia Shitai saw a red fire plate wrapped in a crystal spear tip, faintly stabbing with the sound of wind and thunder, and did not dare to pick up its edge, and hurriedly rushed out.

With a "swish", a yellow shadow carried a cold light and slashed Zhao Yanhao's chest. Zhao Yanhao didn't have time to dodge, a horizontal gun, and with a "click", the spear was broken into two. As soon as Zhao Yanhao rolled over, the half of the spear in his right hand flashed out, stabbing directly into Nangong Fu's right rib with the empty door wide open.

Seeing that Nangong Fu was about to be injured under this shot, the ribbon shook, and a huge force came, Zhao Yanhao was pulled and flew up, and with a "peng" sound, he hit a thick poplar tree hard, and in an instant, the branches broke one after another, and the leaves fell like rain.

This abominable ribbon will kill me! Zhao Yanhao was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly grabbed the ribbon with one hand, and at the right time, the pulling force came again, Zhao Yanhao snorted, pulled with force, and the cold frost couldn't resist it, and staggered forward.

Qingxia Shi was too angry, flew up, and used one of the "Hengshan Quick Sword Seven Styles" to kill the "One Sword to Determine the Universe", and his body was like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, wanting to nail him to the ground through his chest. Nangong Fu and Qinglu Shi Tai were not willing to miss such a good opportunity, and they both jumped up to the left and right, stabbed their necks and slashed their lower abdomen.

Zhao Yanhao was resisting the pull of Leng Ruoshuang, unable to dodge calmly, fortunately, he had the magic skill of "Phaseless Robbery Finger", he shouted loudly at the moment, his right hand flashed out, and the two fingers of the food and middle fingers were clamped, and the sword with light was clamped, and his wrist was shaken, and with a "sonorous" sound, he blocked Nangong Fu's sword to the throat, and almost at the same time, he rolled and flashed.

"Snort!" he finally failed to completely avoid Qinglu Shitai's sword, and his lower abdomen was slashed, and blood was dripping in an instant. Zhao Yanhao snorted, his right leg flashed out, and he was kicking on her chest, Rao is Qinglu Master is too Xuangong to protect his body, but he couldn't stand it, and immediately flew upside down two feet away, spurting blood from his mouth and spasmodizing a few times, and fainted.

Zhao Yanhao was compassionate, and this kick only used six successful forces, otherwise, with the skill of Master Qinglu, he would have to die on the spot.

Qingxia Shi was too shocked and angry, and rose up twelve times to shake his wrist, wanting to cut off the enemy's index finger, Zhao Yanhao knew that her sword was incomparably sharp, so he hurriedly abandoned his finger and rolled out, turned around, and stood up.

"Uncle Shi!" Leng Ruoshuang hurriedly ran over to probe Qinglu's snort, and found that there was still breathing, his heart calmed down a little, gritted his teeth, drew his sword out of the sheath, and pounced on Zhao Yanhao.

"Wait!" Master Qingxia suddenly stopped.

Zhao Yanhao didn't understand what she meant, and while secretly breathing, he paid attention to the opponent's movements.

Leng Ruoshuang held on to "entanglement of love silk" with one hand, and held the long sword tightly with the other, her snow-white melon seed face was covered with frost, and her clear apricot eyes were full of murderous intent; Nangong Fu's chest rose and fell, his mouth opened and panted slightly, his red eyes stared at him, and the right hand holding the sword was bruised; Nangong Di was on the string, standing on the dirt slope three zhang away, looking at himself with hatred; Qingxia Shitaijian pointed at the ground, staring coldly at his eyes.

"Zhao Shaoxia, Poor Ni asked you again one last time: Do you really refuse to let them go?"

"Head Qingxia, didn't you make it very clear last night?" Zhao Yanhao felt a cramping pain in his lower abdomen, knowing that it was a fierce battle just now, which had injured his intestines that had not yet healed completely, and he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart.

"Zhao Shaoxia, as long as you are willing to let them go: not only can you expose the matter of hurting my junior sister, but the poor nun is also grateful to you all her life, praying for you in front of the Buddha every day. ”

Zhao Yanhao saw that she was respectful, but she came to beg her in a low voice, although she was intellectually unwilling, but emotionally she was undecided.

"Master, what do you ask this eagle dog to do!I don't have to fall for your identity!" Leng Ruoshuang raised his sword and said angrily: "Now, he has been tied by Shuang'er's neck!

"That's it!" Nangong Fu gritted his teeth and agreed, "Auntie, Sister Leng is right! Don't be merciful, kill this martial arts scum!"

Zhao Yanhao listened to their sentence of "eagle dog" on the left and "scum" on the right, and couldn't help but rush up angrily, and said: "Nangong Fu! What qualifications do you have to scold Zhao! Don't say anything! Today, I, Zhao, have arrested you!"

"Really?" Master Qingxia's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Zhao, the poor nun has already given you a chance!

Zhao Yanhao glanced at her, and said: "Head Qingxia, you can think clearly: I am really anxious for the juniors, and the juniors can't control their hands, if there are deaths and injuries at that time, I can't complain about me!"

"Hahaha!" Master Qingxia laughed angrily, "What a rampant boy!

"It's better not to try!" Zhao Yanhao said coldly: "Maybe, there are still people in this world who can kill me, but it must not be you!"

Precisely:

Delicacies,

Aya Luoyi,

Painting the carved incense car with it,

How many times have you ever known how to fight?

Woe is uncertain,

Fate is impermanent,

This is the same root of martial arts,

Why is it too anxious to fry each other!

(At the end of the second volume of "Dark Arrow", please see the third volume of "The Mighty Wind")