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Suddenly, there was a commotion in the rear of the army, and the noise instantly caused ripples that affected everyone.

"Obey the order, dare to make a noise, kill without mercy!" Han Baohu ordered, but at this time, no matter how he restrained it, the riot could not be suppressed, but it became bigger and bigger, and it was soon uncontrollable.

A figure was like lightning, rushing from the rear to rescue Su Bingnan, who was in danger.

The figure was short, but extremely fast, barely visible, and in the next second, someone died, swinging a sword light, and no one could get close to it.

"I'm coming!" Han Baohu shouted and rushed forward, and the surrounding guards hurriedly guarded the left and right.

As soon as he approached the man, Han Baohu didn't have time to react at all, feeling as if he was trapped in some kind of force field, as if he was in a quagmire, and he couldn't exert his strength.

With a "wow", Han Baohu spit out a mouthful of blood, and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries, and the elite guards around him, because they swore to protect him, three of them were already in different places.

These guards are all carefully selected, and they have long been brothers and sisters who accompanied Han Baohu from birth to death.

Han Baohu shouted angrily, forcibly held back the sadness in his heart, his eyes were red, and he shouted: "What about the archers?"

Countless archers drew their bows, and arrows shot at the figure.

The sword flashed, and the bows and arrows like the number of stars were cut down by the man, and some of them returned the same way, shooting towards the men and horses in the army.

In an instant, the screams of countless people rang out, and the figure did not hesitate at all, and quickly rushed towards Su Bingnan.

Han Baohu could only widen his eyes, helplessly watching as the man got closer and closer to Su Bingnan.

Behind Su Bingnan, Master Likong was already approaching, looking at the enemy who was dodging left and right, the corners of his mouth smiled, and the palm of his severed finger poked out and slapped at Su Bingnan's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Bang!

The long sword and the palm of the hand collided with each other, and there was a loud noise.

At the moment when his palm just touched Su Bingnan, the figure came to Su Bingnan and helped him block this palm.

Su Bingnan was shocked, and the moment he came into contact with the attack of the Likong mage, his spirit dimmed.

Although the Likong mage didn't really hit him with that palm in the end, he also struck with all his strength, and the boundless internal force concussion was enough to seriously injure him.

The mysterious man who blocked Master Likong's palm was also injured, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, pulled Su Bingnan up, and quickly fled outside.

The Likong mage pursed his lips and pursued directly.

In less than two breaths, the two of them have chased after me, and they have fought for more than a dozen rounds.

Han Baohu and the others could only see vague shadows, sometimes in mid-air, sometimes on land, exploding loudly.

All the soldiers were dumbfounded, watching this inhuman battle.

"Why the hell are you stunned?" Han Baohu came back from the shock and shouted, "Hurry up and stop them, they came from the adult's side, something must have happened!"

The figure was wearing a night robe, because he was carrying Su Bingnan, he was obviously not the opponent of the Likong mage at this time, and he was slapped two or three times, fortunately, the few times the Likong mage was also in a hurry, otherwise he would have died of anger.

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were resolute, and he hugged Su Bingnan and got into the ranks of soldiers, dodging in all directions.

The effect was suddenly much better, although the man had Su Bingnan in his hand, his movements did not slow down by half a minute, and he fled flexibly outside.

The Bearish Mage is powerful, but there is nothing he can do in the face of this situation. All the soldiers recognized them and attacked desperately, and he felt the pressure increasing.

And the man was holding Su Bingnan, his feet were like oil, like a loach to flexibly avoid the attacks of many soldiers, sometimes turning left, and suddenly shaking his figure to confuse the pursuing men and horses, and every time the long sword in his hand stabbed out, someone died.

Looking at the figure of Su Bingnan and the man getting farther and farther away, Master Likong knew that he could no longer catch up.

At this time, the attack of the surrounding soldiers is getting stronger and stronger, and the number of people rushing from all directions is also increasing, if it continues like this, I am afraid that I will be besieged and killed by these wastes in vain. Thinking of this, Master Likong secretly hated in his heart, hesitated for a while, and finally glanced at the direction of Su Bingnan's escape, and immediately retreated.

The man and Su Bingnan quickly disappeared into the distance, breaking away from the soldiers' attack, and they had disappeared in a few blink of an eye.

At this time, Master Likong was facing more and more soldiers, and just as he hesitated, under the command of Han Baohu, his pressure was increasing.

Seeing more and more soldiers coming not far away, they soon surrounded the place, and there were people and horses on all sides. Master Likong couldn't help but panic, if he continued like this, I am afraid that he would be consumed alive today, becoming another classic example of an army defeating a master.

"Stop, stop!" Hao Zhi's voice came, saving the Likong mage who was in a dead situation.

Han Baohu immediately ordered the army to stop moving, respectfully looked at Hao Zhi who was walking quickly, and saluted.

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A quarter of an hour later, Master Likong and Hao Zhi came to the room where they had just been.

Master Likong was covered in blood and was in a very bad mood, he was in danger today, and he returned in vain, and he actually let Su Bingnan's kid escape.

Staring at Hao Zhi, Master Likong wrote on the paper: "Why are you indifferent to being killed by him, and let Su Bingnan escape, are you really greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Hao Zhi ignored Master Likong's questioning and set his eyes on the painting painted by Su Bingnan.

Ignoring the angry eyes of Master Likong, Hao Zhi calmly observed Su Bingnan on the painting, not caring about the anger of the person behind him.

Feeling the momentum that the Likong mage pressed on him, Hao Zhi's sharp eyes suddenly stabbed at Likong, and he no longer looked mediocre before, making the other party's momentum stagnate, and he turned his head to avoid his goshawk-like eyes.

"Do you really think that this official is so incompetent?" Hao Zhi smiled and looked at Master Likong.

Master Likong was very surprised in his heart, Hao Zhi was actually a different person.

At this time, Master Likong discovered that Hao Zhi was still possessing martial arts, although he was not yet a grandmaster and could not reach the realm of snapping his fingers, he was also at the last of the nine grades of martial arts, and he was at the peak of his supervision.

Hao Zhi hid too deeply, if he hadn't taken the initiative to expose himself today, I'm afraid he would never have guessed that such a Dahao third-grade official, Ying Tianfu Assassin Shi, the city lord of Qingyun City, actually has not weak martial arts.

"Do you really think you can kill Su Bingnan?" Hao Zhi said, pointing to the painting.

The Likong mage frowned, staring at the painting, not knowing what it meant.

With a chuckle, Hao Zhi said, "Can't you see it? ”

The Bullon mage was still confused.

Hao Zhi continued: "Painting this person, you look at every stroke, as if with a kind of reverence, to paint your idol. It's like a loyal courtier painting a great emperor. You see, Su Bingnan in the painting is like a god in the sky, elegant and full of fairy energy. Do you think Su Bingnan will paint himself to this extent?"

"Do you think Su Bingnan will surrender to himself?"

"That Su Bingnan is fake!"

......

In the inn, the man in black put Su Bingnan down and hurriedly healed him.

Su Bingnan stretched out his hand to his face, and pulled his blood-stained hands, revealing the appearance of the shopkeeper.

Handing the mask to the man in black, the shopkeeper waved his hand, the blood in his mouth couldn't be stopped, accompanied by the fragments of internal organs, and he trembled and said: "Qingyun City Tu Fuwei, fortunately not disgraced." ”

The figure of the man in black changed, which was very different from before, and when he took off his mask, it was Su Bingnan's face.