Although Mo Youdi wants to put Qian Qingjian to death, this place is very close to the Ke family's mansion, since he sees Ke Yurong sitting on a horse, he can't be reckless, if the people of the Ke family come out and see it, it must be difficult to speak.

At that moment, he pointed to Qian Qingjian's nose and said, "The surname is Qian, you come down for me!"

How could Qian Qingjian listen to his orders, the pursuers would arrive immediately, and he had no time to entangle with him, so he only turned around and said, "You get off the horse." ”

Ke Yurong said in a voice like a mosquito: "Big brother, you carry me down." ”

"It's... Is it good?" Qian Qingjian was stunned, what does this mean? He also knows a little bit about the great defense of etiquette and religion, so under such a public hug, can this Ke Yurong still marry someone else in this life?

"Didn't you go through the words of your parents to marry this Hanako?" Qian Qingjian couldn't help but ask.

Mo Youdi replied for Ke Yurong: "What's wrong with calling Huazi? It's better to call Huazi than your lewd way, don't be verbose, come down quickly and die!"

Qian Qingjian continued to ignore it, only to feel that Ke Yurong's lips seemed to be close to his earlobe: "I can't marry him like this, Brother Qian, you... Don't think about it, put me down first. ”

Qian Qingjian was at a loss, but he heard the shouts of the chasing soldiers in the distance, and there was a large group of people in front of him who called Huazi to block the road, time waited for no one, and in desperation, he had to turn around and reach out his arms, hold Ke Yurong's waist, and put her on the ground.

At this time, a few people came out of the Ke family's house, shouting: "Miss! Miss is back!" while rushing over, about to escort Ke Yurong to go back, Ke Yurong refused to move a step, and only asked Qian Qingjian: "Big brother, you can also come to my house, let's go to Funiu Mountain's hometown together." ”

Mo Youdi gritted his teeth and said: "Ke Yurong, you are so shameless!

As soon as they heard this, the people in Ke Zhai were immediately reluctant, and someone said loudly: "Elder Mo, pay attention to what you say! Which eye did you see that our young lady had lost her virginity? This Qian Shaoxia is not a flower thief, our head has already announced it." ”

Mo Youdi laughed, but he seemed to be crying, and only after laughing did he say: "Whether he is a flower thief or not, I will not allow him to live until tomorrow!"

Ke Yurong was so angry that his eyebrows rose up, and said, "Mo You, do you want to collude with Jin Bing to murder our Barberry Sect and Brother Qian?"

Mo Youdi's eyes were already filled with tears, and he replied sadly and indignantly: "Okay! This big brother Qian is really kind! It's so good! Brothers, form a strong wall formation! Give it to me!"

No less than 100 Hanako rushed forward, and the front row of beggars carried their arms and formed a human wall.

Qian Qingjian knew this formation, and in his memory, in the near future, Guo Jing and Huang Rong would be helpless by this kind of strong wall formation in Junshan.

Of course, if you want to kill someone, it is unknown whether this formation can trap Guo Jing and Huang Rong, but it is his turn to be trapped Qian Qingjian, according to the current situation, he has no time to kill people and break the formation.

Ke Yurong was also anxious, and shouted: "Come on, knock these Huazi out of Nanyang City!" At this time, Ke Mansion heard the sound and drove out a lot of disciples of the Barberry Sect, and even some apprentices of the Divine Fist Sect, under the palm of their hands, it seemed to be a scuffle.

At this time, the chasing soldiers were no more than a hundred steps away, Qian Qingjian didn't want to involve others, and shouted: "Why bother so much! Miss Ke, please help me bury the apricot blossoms, if I don't die, he will come to thank you again in the future!"

After that, without waiting for Ke Yurong to answer, he jumped up from the horse, and the foothold was in the middle of the group of beggars, the beggars stretched out their sticks and stabbed them into the sky, Qian Qingjian picked two sticks and coveted them, stepped on them, snorted, crossed the beggars' heads, and ran towards the city gate.

Mo Youdi shouted: "Chase!"

Not far away, Chen Xiaolin was also shouting: "Chase me, only catch him!

Qian Qingjian carried the golden goose gong, the speed was not inferior to the fast horse, and gradually left all the pursuers behind, and when Kankan had already seen the south gate of the city, a sword struck in the oblique stab, and the cold light flashed.

This sword was stabbed out from the shadow of the house on the street, extremely unexpected, Qian Qingjian was running fast, where did he expect a sword to come out here? When he saw the cold light of the sword body, he couldn't dodge it, and instinctively grabbed the blade with both hands, and the internal force came to both hands as he wanted, and with a snap, the long sword was broken.

Looking at the enemy again, it was the future traitor Zhao Zhijing, who was taught by Quanzhen, and was smiling cruelly: "God has eyes, look where your golden dog is still running!"

Qian Qingjian only felt a sharp pain in the palms of his hands. Because of the superposition of his running inertia and the stabbing force of the long sword, his palms were also cut out by the blades of the sharp sword with two deep blood cuts, and the red blood flowed down the broken sword in his hand.

Qian Qingjian was furious, got up and kicked Zhao Zhijing on the heel, and was about to run again, but saw that two more swords were coming, he used his hand to break the sword and make a move "Split the flowers and whisk the willows", intending to open the two sword bodies, but one of the swords was set aside by him, and the other sword was cut gold and jade, and the hand broke the sword and then cut off, and the sword blade slashed, and his abdomen was covered with flesh, and a hole was cut.

At this time, if you don't look at it, you know that the sword that hurt him must be Sun Buer. Qian Qingjian took two steps back, only to see that the other party was indeed Zhen Zhibing and Sun Buer, and behind the two of them, there were still Quanzhen's third son and two disciples.

As soon as Sun Buer succeeded, he wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue: "I will kill you golden dog today!"

Qian Qing was injured in many places on fitness, and he didn't know how much blood he had shed, and at this time it was really not enough to deal with the Quanzhen princes, and he couldn't get the sword of Sun Bu's second-hand hand, so he stomped on his feet and went to the roof of the street.

After only such a delay, the chasing Jin soldiers had already seen Qian Qingjian go to the room, and their task was to hunt down Qian Qingjian, and as for those Taoists, no one cared.

Qian Qingjian jumped continuously on the roofs of a row of houses facing the street, but found that no matter where he jumped, he would inevitably fall into the encirclement of the Jin soldiers. He never thought that he would end up like this, this is already a dead end!

He simply stood on the roof and stopped running, and looked coldly at the people hiding in the shadows with torches below. Chen Anlin! There is no enemy! Sun Buer! These three groups, both bright and dark, were all locked in their positions one by one by his gaze.

The Jin soldiers below also gradually stabilized, looking up at the room one by one, waiting for Chen Zhilin to give orders.

The crescent moon in the sky was like a hook, sprinkling dissolved silver light, and Qian Qingjian looked up to the sky and let out a desolate roar, like a wounded lone wolf howling.

The roar lasted for a dozen breaths before he looked back at the torches at his feet. Since he can't live, Lao Tzu will fight hard to make one enough money, and fight to earn two to earn one!

Well, the first one is no enemy! I saved your fiancée, but you wanted to kill me!

He suddenly jumped down, punching and kicking almost frantically, using desperate tricks! A burst of ping-pong bang knocked down several people, and he actually opened a passage in the golden soldiers, leading straight to the shadows on the side of the street.

Mo Youdi never dreamed that Qian Qingjian had become a turtle in an urn, but he still dared to come to him desperately, and his legs were so frightened by this desperate momentum that his legs were weak, and he had long lost the righteousness when he wanted to kill Qian Qingjian just now, and barely resisted two moves, and was hit in the chest by Qian Qingjian's punch, and his body flew backwards, actually smashing a door and falling into a store.

When Qian Qingjian was about to go in to take his life, he had already been surrounded by the golden soldiers who had made up for him.