Liu Ping'er didn't have any expression on his face, twisted his body and dodged the golden dragon mace stabbed by Pan Yuxiao, and the light thin sword was picked on the gong at the same time.

Before Pan Yuxiao's moves could be converted, he felt a huge momentum coming from the golden dragon gong, and Pan Yuxiao, who was unwilling to abandon the gong, turned around with the golden dragon gong.

Xu Huan exclaimed, and there was a bang! Xu Huan chopped at Liu Ping'er's lancet and flew into the air.

Liu Ping'er calmed down the sword momentum and shot in an instant, Pan Yuxiao let out a hoarse scream, and Liu Ping'er's light thin sword had penetrated the left rib of his sideways. It's just a little bit of it, and the light thin sword is like a smart poisonous snake, and as Liu Ping'er's body turns, it pierces the front chest of the thief who wanted to chop Liu Ping'er in half, but chopped it hollow with one sword.

Xu Huan had reached out and pulled Pan Yuxiao to the side, and Pan Yuxiao, whose wound was touched, screamed miserably, and the golden dragon gong almost couldn't hold it.

A thief has quickly held Pan Yuxiao, Xu Huan's figure flashed in front of Pan Yuxiao's eyes, and the lancet that fell in the air returned to Xu Huan's hand, and he raised his hand and slashed at Liu Ping'er.

Liu Ping'er's light thin sword was already a bloodthirsty spiritual object, and at this moment, he sucked the blood of a bandit, and when his body turned, the sword had withdrawn, and he took advantage of the situation to pick up Xu Huan's lancet.

Xu Huan suddenly felt that a huge force on the lancet was transmitted, and it instantly reached his arm and spread, and the lancet in his hand was castrated faster than when it came, and a thief who rushed forward screamed and retreated. The screams rang out immediately, and blood rained down, and blood splattered from a wound on the thief's chest.

Pan Yuxiao shouted: "Huan'er!"

Xu Huan's body has stopped, her eyes are wide open, but Pan Yuxiao's hoarse shout has become silent, Nuoda's figure is also blurred, a black curtain has not yet sealed Xu Huan's eyes, her world has been turned upside down, her delicate body is still standing in place, but the last sight has touched the cold earth.

A heart-rending howl sounded in the guardrail on the second floor, and Liang Zi collapsed weakly in the guardrail, trembling his lips and not crying for a long time!

The shouts and roars of the thieves shook the hall! Liu Ping'er didn't hear it, and the blood beads of the light thin sword splashed, and the thieves who rushed like crazy fell down one by one.

Tong Juewu was urging the horse to gallop, Qiao Xing's words were still echoing in his ears, he had already jumped on the fast horse that Qiao Xing was riding, and shouted: "Knife!"

A big-bladed Qinglong Yanyue knife has been lifted by two thieves, Tong Juewutan holds the knife in his hand, his feet clamp the belly of the horse, the horse roars and gallops away, and a sentence echoes in the wind: "All brothers rescue Qianzhai!"

Qiao Xing and the others were familiar with this, and a team of spies scattered in all directions, telling as many of Tong Juewu's orders as possible to the brothers in the village, and the assembly order sounded again! The bandits gathered in the front and rushed to the front village, and they gathered one after another to the front and the former was informed by someone who was specially responsible for the order.

After a long time of chaos in the Huoyun Pavilion has calmed down, the blood beads on Liu Ping'er's light thin sword are still slipping, Liu Ping'er dragged the sword and stared coldly at Pan Yuxiao, who was holding Xu Huan's corpse.

Pan Yuxiao looked infatuated, her wide open mouth seemed to be unable to breathe, and it was still difficult to close, the tears on her cheeks had become a tear trough, and the tears that were still slipping from her wide eyes gently stroked her cheeks along the tear trough and fell to her shoulders and arms.

Liu Ping'er's expressionless, only slightly twitching face has been smeared with blood, and a deep voice comes out, which finally proves that Liu Ping'er is a human characteristic.

Liu Ping'er asks slowly, "Where's Fluttershy?"

Pan Yuxiao still looked sluggish, and turned to Liu Ping'er stiffly, the idiocy was slowly melting away by Liu Ping'er's words, Liu Ping'er didn't have any extra impatience, he was waiting.

Pan Yuxiao's tearful face actually gave birth to a strange smile, and gradually turned into a vicious smile, and said hoarsely: "You can't find her, we have few cottage girls, and she has been the wife of more than a dozen brothers in Dazhai!"

After Pan Yuxiao said this, he let out a hoarse voice that seemed to be coming to hell.

Liu Ping'er's mouth was twitching, his body was trembling, even the hand holding the sword was a little shaky, the strange laughter was impacting his mind, and he could no longer withstand the power of this laughter.

Liu Ping'er's sword had been lifted, his hand was shaking, but the sword he swung out was absolutely unbiased, Pan Yuxiao's face was still smiling, but the thing in front of him had spun, and the laughter was also extinguished in an instant. Pan Yuxiao couldn't see his vicious smile, he could only see in the whirlwind from afar, and at a glance he saw where he was sitting with his beloved woman in his arms, and the blood rain was rushing upward.

The sound was far away from Pan Yuxiao's body, but it was very close to his ears, but he couldn't hear anything anymore.

Liu Ping'er had already looked up at the front of the hall, and a fast horse broke into the hall with four hooves, and the horse had stopped, raising its hooves and neighing! When the fast horse calmed down, shook the horse's mane, and shook its head gently, the person on the horse recovered from his shock, and let out a tragic roar! He looked at the corpses of Pan Yuxiao and Xu Huan, and he could only use this way to relieve the pain in his heart.

Zhong Poyan's rescue came too late, and at this moment, another galloping horse rushed in, the two horses stopped side by side, and Lu Qingfeng was also stunned.

Liu Ping'er didn't say anything, and the roar still roamed and echoed in the hall.

Suddenly, Zhong Poyan had urged the horse to rush over, the silver snake coiled with the copper handle of the mountain axe in his hand had been lifted upside down, and the fast horse crossed the corpses of Pan Yuxiao and Xu Huan, and stepped towards Liu Ping'er, the hatred in his heart was not just to slaughter Liu Ping'er, he had to use countless methods to adjust it, so as to eliminate the pain and grief in his heart, and the fast horse trampling Liu Ping'er was just one of them.

Liu Ping'er had lost her demeanor just now, and her figure suddenly jumped out, and at the same time, a Pu knife that had fallen to the ground shot up.

There was a clanging sound of blades connecting with each other, a sword and the Pu knife struck and bounced off, Zhong Poyan had also controlled the horse to trample on the place where Liu Ping'er had just stopped, and the raised Kaishan axe turned around and lifted upside down again, the anger on his face had shown that his heart was churning, and the fear of the dangerous flying Pu Dao just now had faded away, and at this time there was not even a trace of entanglement, urging the horse to rush again, and the Kaishan axe was raised instantly.

Liu Ping'er screamed at his feet, and the body of a bandit had been kicked up and crashed into the galloping horse.

The horse neighed, the galloping fast horse had moved forward and knelt down, how could its hooves withstand the corpse of the bandit that hit under Liu Ping'er's strong urging, a pair of horse legs were almost broken, Zhong Poyan couldn't restrain the momentum of leaning forward, and rushed to Liu Ping'er to fly over the horse, but his heart was already horizontal, the mountain axe had been pushed forward with both hands, and the momentum, no matter what was in front of him, could be wiped under the axe, and in this instant, the two hidden swords pulled the strong wind from the top of Zhong Poyan's head and he flew Liu Ping'er first.

Liu Ping'er's light thin sword was raised, and in the entanglement of ding, clanging and popping sounds, one of the hidden blades flew out, but the other was skillfully pulled by the light thin sword and shot back.

The screams were startled, and Zhong Poyan, who was flying forward, was pierced through his shoulder by the Hidden Blade that came back quickly, and the bloody Hidden Blade floated out a few meters away before falling, Zhong Poyan's body was also forced to stop by the force of the Hidden Blade, and with some forward force, he rolled to the ground, and the mountain axe jumped far away.

Liu Ping'er's figure had already slid over, a figure swayed, Lu Qingfeng's galloping horse flew towards Liu Ping'er, but the person fell to the ground, rushed forward and picked up the remnant sun sword that had just been rescued and dropped on the ground, and the figure was at a standstill, Zhong Poyan, who was screaming in pain, had been grabbed by Lu Qingfeng in his hand, and with the force on his wrist, Zhong Poyan had risen and stood behind Lu Qingfeng swaying.

Another figure flew over, Zhen Che didn't have that restless air, and the horse had stopped outside.

Liu Ping'er's figure was short, and when the galloping horse passed over the top, the light thin sword had already been lifted on the horse's belly, and the horse was neighing miserably in the rain of blood! The fast horse fell in front of him in a drowsy manner, and the table and chairs on the other side flew sideways in the rolling.

Liu Ping'er's figure had already stood up, and a sharp edge instantly hit her throat, and at the same time, a Pu knife lying on the ground also flew into Liu Ping'er's shoulder under the teasing of Zhen Che's toes.

Liu Ping'er's light thin sword was raised, his body flashed sideways at the same time, and in the ringing, Lu Qingfeng suddenly felt a huge force transmission on the sword blade, and the moment of fear made him instantly sober, and the sword momentum had been taken away, but his body was not controlled with the sword momentum, strong self-reliance, and his steps were slippery, with his profound martial arts and perception of the breath of death, he made an extremely accurate judgment at this moment, Liu Ping'er dodged the flying Pu knife sideways, but the light thin sword in his hand did not bother in the slightest, and the sharp point flashed towards Lu Qingfeng's throat.

Lu Qingfeng tried his best to recycle the Remnant Sun Sword in his retreat, and his body regressed dangerously to avoid Liu Ping'er's throat-sealing sword.

Zhen Che had already come from one side, and the judge magic pen made of steel in his hand was raised to Liu Ping'er, which forced Liu Ping'er to give up the idea of rushing to Lu Qingfeng to make up for another sword.

Lu Qingfeng's remnant sun sword brilliance flashed and recovered and chopped towards Liu Ping'er, he couldn't let Liu Ping'er have a chance to breathe, Zhen Che's self-protection ability had been exhausted, as long as Liu Ping'er took out the sword, he didn't even have a chance to rescue Zhen Che.

Liu Ping'er turned sideways, the sword of the remnant sun chopped the air with the howling wind, Zhen Che had already collected his body, slid to one side, and the judge's pen rushed towards Liu Ping'er with his body, Zhong Poyan also saw Liu Ping'er's swordsmanship at this time, his heart was horizontal, and he endured the pain of drilling into his left shoulder, and from the other side, he cooperated with Lu Qingfeng and Zhen Che to be surrounded on three sides, and chopped it down with an axe.

Liu Ping'er's figure retreated, sliding to the left, when Lu Qingfeng's remnant sun sword and Zhong Poyan's mountain axe failed, a sword had already been picked on the judge's pen that Zhen Che stabbed to his chest, Zhen Che had already suffered from this sword momentum that contained infinite power, and when the divine power of the judge's pen and the sword blade contact spread, Zhen Che had already retreated, and instantly turned into a judge's pen pulling up and retreating.

Lu Qingfeng's moves changed along the sword momentum, and the strength of chopping down was old, turning his wrist and slanting Liu Ping'er's shoulder, Zhong Poyan was tortured by the injury, but he still reacted quickly, of course, it was not easy to chop the hollow mountain axe, but he was forced by the killing thought in his heart to use the tip of the big axe as a sharp weapon, and vowed to stab Liu Ping'er to death.