At this time, somewhere in the early morning, a simple carriage drove out of the mottled city gate and onto the official road to Yanjing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sound of sparkling wheels is endless, although it is an official road, but the potholed loess road is really not good, the carriage frequently bumps and shakes, and the man wearing a bamboo hat also rises and falls. It is conceivable that the people sitting in the car are definitely not comfortable, and the only thing that is not disturbed by the road conditions is probably the sturdy yellow-maned horse pulling the cart.

On the cyan field of Pingchuan, twenty mighty knights cut off the official road like a line, standing quietly like a statue, with a dark yellow flying fish suit on their bodies, a standard embroidered spring knife hanging from their waists, and even the mounts under their crotches are green and healthy horses.

People are silent, horses are silent, the momentum is dignified and abnormal, and the ordinary travelers who come and go sparsely on the official road are all interested in avoiding it.

Until the long-awaited carriage came from afar, twenty brocade-clothed guards stared at the past in unison, their expressions moved slightly, meaning inexplicable.

As if feeling a lot of gaze in front of him, the man who was driving the car couldn't help but tighten his fingers on the reins, and then helped the hat that covered his face, and drove forward at a constant speed as if nothing happened.

The two sides gradually approached, although there was no unusual behavior, but the atmosphere between the two became more and more solemn, and murderous intent loomed in the air.

"So-loud ...

Drawing their swords in unison, the cold light appeared, the horses' hooves rumbled, and the twenty horses rode unexpectedly without saying a word, and then rushed towards the carriage!

The coachman seemed to be completely unaffected by the rumbling power of the other party, and still sat on the wheel, and with the slightly undulating figure of the carriage, there was a kind of majestic momentum as steady as Mount Tai.

Seeing the brocade-clothed cavalry in front of him rushing closer, the coachman pulled out a sharp sword from under the curtain behind him like lightning, stood up suddenly, and swung his long sword fiercely at the cavalry outside Zhang Xu in the air.

In the sharp roar of the blade breaking through the air, a cold light flickered misty sword qi flew instantly.

The cruel blood light in the eyes of the brocade-clothed cavalry in front of him only turned into fear, and it was pierced by the majestic sword qi that hit it in the blink of an eye, and even the men and horses were immediately split into two in unison, and the stumps of the men and horses were scattered diagonally along the inertia in the blood mist.

One killed the other party fiercely in front of him, or with such a bloody and cruel thunderbolt method, the coachman's eyes hidden under the hat not only did not see pleasure, but gradually became solemn.

Seeing the tragic death of their companions, the remaining nineteen brocade-clothed cavalry did not show any grief or fear, but their eyes flashed with blood, and their killing intent was even stronger, and they still maintained some kind of amazing tacit understanding with each other, and gradually gathered around the carriage at full speed, like a pack of wolves rounding up their prey.

The coachman let the carriage be caught in the cavalry group, and after a slight glance, he was still calm and vigilant after a week, but he was extremely surprised in his heart, these cavalrymen were not only well-trained, but also accustomed to killing, and disregarded human life, which was by no means comparable to ordinary reckless men!

The encirclement was completed, and the cavalry decisively attacked again, first with four cavalrymen parallel to the left and right of the carriage, and the galloping central control horses gradually approached the sides of the carriage.

"Boom Boom T

The four embroidered spring knives broke through the air at the same time, faintly slashing at the four different vital points on the coachman's body, and the cold light made his eyes under the hat narrow slightly, but the movement of the long sword in his hand was not affected in the slightest.

Meng Meng turned vigorously, the red light of the sword body loomed, and in the sound of wind and thunder, he stabbed several swords in an instant, and the heavy sword shadows were like hedgehogs to meet the sword light that attacked around him...

With one move, the green horse sensitively avoided the carriage that was close to him, and gradually widened the distance, but he did not prevent the four brocade-clothed cavalrymen on the horse from leaning back, and a large blood mist erupted from his neck, and then his body fell off the horse, and he twitched slightly twice and then disappeared.

Killing four people with a sword, the coachman didn't have time to relax, so his face changed, and he looked back at the back of the carriage, only to see that four cavalrymen also rushed up and slashed the carriage with swords...

Hmph! A cold snort came from the brocade guard.

After all, although the martial arts of the hat driver were high, he couldn't stop the more than ten elite cavalry who wanted to kill him, and after killing three cavalrymen again, he was split by other cavalry who were closely coordinated, revealing the landscape inside, and found that there was nothing empty.

At this time, the coachman had already thrown away the hat, revealing his hidden true face, a cold face, but it was the Murong Sword Heart of the Murong Family that Lin Yan and the others had met before.

Originally, he ran away directly after stealing the baby, but unexpectedly, this ruthless catcher actually left his back hand, and when he fought, he actually dipped a little thyme on himself. This spice can exist for a long time and should not be smelled by humans, but once you take a certain medicine, you can smell the smell of this thyme from afar.

After escaping for more than a year, I thought I had gotten rid of this group of people, but I was still chased by him, but after eating the treasure I snatched from Leng Wulu, the aura exuded by Murong Jianxin's body at this time was clearly second-rate and advanced.

"This person killed five people in the imperial court, and even robbed the Wuji Pill dedicated to the current emperor, the chief manager said, as long as he kills it, there will be a reward!!"

Sou!

A flash of fireworks burst into the sky, and red fireworks burst into the sky!

Murong Jianxin, who was in the middle of the killing, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw such a blatant signal, and secretly felt bad in his heart.

Sure enough, after a while, the noisy sound of horses' hooves gradually became louder, and another team of brocade guards rushed from afar, with more than thirty horses!

It's just that when he got closer, Murong Jianxin found out that it was a false alarm, these thirty or so horsemen were not only loose in formation and chaotic in momentum, but also the horses they were riding were also short Yungui horses, with no speed, no impact or impact, compared to the twenty elite horsemen who were well-trained and fought to the death before, I don't know how many streets worse!

Murong Jianxin is also helpless, although he has second-rate high-level strength, but he can't help this group of brocade guards at all, the twenty elites all have third-rate high-level strength, and more importantly, they also cooperate extremely tacitly, and they are not afraid of life and death.

With a sword swinging away the close-fitting embroidered spring knife, Murong Jianxin's sword moves began to become weird, countless sword shadows began to undergo heavy changes, and the sword qi was also densely impacting the surrounding Jinyi guards. However, when the twenty people formed a battle formation with each other, the cold sword qi in Murong Jianxin's heart was instantly suppressed, as if it was restrained to death.

"Drink!"

Just when Murong Jianxin was fighting with twenty people, more than thirty horsemen rushed out from all directions, all of them burst into a roar and leaped from their own horses, each of them carrying embroidered spring knives, mixed with sharp edges, and stabbed over.

And just when Murong Jianxin was distracted, a person quietly slipped over from the ground, and with the light skill, he slid extremely fast on the ground, and in a few breaths, he slid to the soles of Murong Jianxin's feet.

"Snort!" The dagger instantly pierced Murong Jianxin's back, and the sharp dagger instantly pierced Murong Jianxin's back.

"Ahh

Murong Jianxin tried his best to block it, but the meridians were damaged, although most of them were blocked, there were still several stabs that pierced Murong Jianxin's chest, thighs, and arms.

The inside of Murong Jianxin's white robe had been soaked with red blood, and the whole person seemed to be wearing a red coat, which was very terrifying.