The two horses that had rushed out of the way in front of the cavalry had come to a halt and their hooves were flying in the air amid a terrible neighing. The rushing body of a horse due to the loss of strength in the front hooves, fell down, fell and rolled forward, and the thieves did not have time to react immediately, and the pedals were not unloaded, and they rolled with the horse, and were smashed under the horse.

Liu Ping'er was already in the air in an instant, and the horse slid to his feet.

There was another short neighing of the horse, Liu Ping'er's fallen feet stepped heavily on the horse's belly, the horse's heart was forced, the four hooves instinctively bounced up and shrunk, and under the back was already a dying thief, and the muffled hum in his throat was also blocked by the blood rain.

Liu Ping'er's figure jumped up again with the gravity of stepping down, and had rushed into the center of the cavalry panic due to sudden stops, and people turned over on their backs. The frightened bandit didn't even have a chance to escape, and the light thin sword was splashed with blood and rain everywhere in the cold light, and the screams were only stingy with a short vent, and the screams were also silenced where the blade passed.

A horse rushed back to the way the cavalry came, Liu Ping'er was already on the horse, and the horse's original owner was still hovering in the air and smashing down! Although he clearly saw that Liu Ping'er's companions fell one by one like breaking corn while he was wandering, he still could not escape this doom when he was on the periphery, and the sword on his back when he rode the horse to run away removed the strength of his whole body, and even the strength of the scream could not be gathered.

Pan Yuxiao and Xu Huan's hearts were sinking, and as soon as they rode back from the original road, the people on the horses were covered in blood and could no longer distinguish their faces.

Liang Zi is small-hearted and greedy, but he still thinks about the only two people who can shelter him, and his sister Xu Huan is the most important, at this time Liang Zi has a premonition that he is ominous and takes Xu Huan's hand, and mutters softly and tremblingly: "Sister, sister, go, go!"

Liang Zi muttered in his mouth, and his body was retreating. Xu Huan's mind was all on the rushing horse, and he suddenly felt that someone was pulling him away, so he suddenly sobered up, pulled Liang Zi sideways, and was just about to say a few words to him for Liang Zi's timid and cowardly strength, looking at Liang Zi with a look of fear, which eliminated the anger of hating iron and not steel.

Xu Huan hurriedly whispered: "Liangzi, there is a sister and your brother-in-law, you go upstairs first." ”

Liang Zi looked at Xu Huan blankly, and when his sister's eyes looked ahead, his eyes suddenly disappeared from the silly state that had been troubled for a long time, and became sharp and bright, but he could no longer leave the galloping horse that had reached dozens of meters away in the blink of an eye, and at this moment, an order was issued: "Release!"

A high-pitched and sonorous word exit, dozens of sharp arrows burst through the air, and the sharp whistling sound sounded like the space curtain was torn apart by the sound of stabbing and stabbing.

Liu Ping'er pushed on the horse's back with both palms, and used the force of a push to eliminate the forward inertia, and the probe grabbed the long tail of the horse that was still running forward, and the figure was hidden behind the horse and his feet were taken forward.

The horse neighed miserably, the front drove down, and more than a dozen sharp arrows were already covered with the long face and the horse's neck, and Liu Ping'er's figure appeared from behind the horse and flew in the air.

Pan Yuxiao's golden dragon mace in his hand had been lifted, and he rushed towards Liu Ping'er who fell from the volley.

The exquisite lancet inlaid with green jade on the handle of Xu Huan's waist was also unsheathed, and he shouted urgently between his flying figures: "Liangzi, go to Dazhai to report." ”

Xu Huan's words fell to the side of Pan Yuxiao.

Of course, Liang Zi knew that Xu Huan's sentence of going to Dazhai to report was inappropriate and unreasonable, although the person who came looked like a terrible ghost from hell, but whether he could stop the army of bandits who gathered at least one hundred or dozens of people at this time, not to mention two masters.

Liang Zi did not obey Xu Huan's orders, he did not follow the thieves, knives, swords, axes, and hooks when they were unsheathed, and they were already surrounded by Liu Ping'er in an inner arc formation, but nailed there without advancing or retreating.

Liu Ping'er watched unusually calmly as the bandits surrounded her, and she turned her back on the core battle group.

Although Pan Yuxiao relied on the trust and steadiness given by the golden dragon in his opponent, looking at the bloody, quiet and cold murderer in front of him, he still couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart, as if the thieves had evaporated, and he was the only one who faced Liu Ping'er alone.

Pan Yuxiao couldn't be silent any longer, and said loudly to himself a little bit of depression: "Who are you?

Liu Ping'er didn't respond, her eyes condensed with cold light, staring at Pan Yuxiao like a sharp blade.

Xu Huan subconsciously walked sideways and stood with Pan Yuxiao, looking at the silent Liu Ping'er, and was about to say something, among the several bandits standing in front of him, one of them had already crossed Pan Yuxiao with a knife and rushed towards Liu Ping'er, roaring angrily: "It's Yutang's horse, I chopped you!"

Before the thief's words fell, the people rushed to it, his angry eyes were red, the green tendons of the force were exposed, and the horse chopping knife in his hand was chopped off with a whistling wind.

Liu Ping'er's eyes were cold and numb, his body flashed sideways, and the thief's horse chopping knife couldn't stop and chopped straight into the rammed earth, shaking his own mouth numb.

The strength of the bandit's knife is enough to crack the mountain, but Liu Ping'er is not a rock, and when the thief begins to regret his recklessness, Liu Ping'er's light thin sword has penetrated under his side armpit.

The thief held back the strength of the knife and turned into a howl, his hands left the handle of the knife with his body, and Nuoda's body was picked up in the air by Liu Ping'er, and with a force and momentum, his body flew towards Pan Yuxiao, who was roaring.

Pan Yuxiao no longer has the silence just now, Liu Ping'er's cold thirst for killing has shattered the fantasy impact of luck in his heart, and his roar has also brought a moving response from heaven and earth, those who besieged and gathered from all over the world, the roar of the shouting shook the sky for a while, and it was endless: "Chop him、、、、、、 kill him!"

Liu Ping'er snorted coldly, and when the volley fell, the light thin sword in his hand was also cut down, and Pan Yuxiao, who was the first soldier and one person in the lead, did not lose the opportunity in the roar, and fell into the rammed earth.

Although Pan Yuxiao is the leader, he has not really experienced a big battle, that is, the divine power that he is proud of and the golden dragon that can be trusted with his life, but he was defeated by a huge force, his fear and consternation, but he was in a trance for a while when his fate was won and lost.

Liu Ping'er had already fallen, and the light thin sword that bounced up slightly gathered momentum and heavy force, and instantly slashed towards Pan Yuxiao, who seemed to have abandoned his life.

There was a loud sound, and a lancet also cut into the rammed earth and hard ground, the light thin sword did not drink blood, Pan Yuxiao's body was pulled aside by a Qianqianyu hand, and the golden dragon mace that was stiffened by ten fingers because of fear and nervousness also broke out of the ground and dragged it away, but the lancet was abandoned like a shoe.

Xu Huan's heart beat faster and pulled Pan Yuxiao's arm, the bandits had already passed in front of them, Liu Ping'er retreated again, drowning in the group of bandits, and the terrible howl sounded immediately.

Pan Yuxiao shook his head like waking up from a big dream, his lost mind was shaken back, and he looked at Xu Huan who saved his life in time with a frightened expression, his lips trembled and he wanted to say something but he didn't say it, and the screams of the thieves came and went, bringing his mind to the battle group again.

Xu Huan stepped forward, leaned over and pulled the lancet out of the hard ground, Pan Yuxiao had already come over, the two looked at each other, and rushed forward into the battle group in both directions.

Liu Ping'er's light thin sword is like a soft, light poisonous snake, the body is like a leaf of wind willow, people, swords are extremely strange through the bandits, blood and rain splashing, miserable howling, roaring manic, but no one wails because of the pain, the light thin sword kiss marks the bandits only fall, the last time I saw the things in the world is just a chaotic, chaotic footsteps, those who get along day and night, trance past figures are blurred with the sky, and finally the canopy is torn down, everything is ignorant.

Pan Yuxiao looked at the brothers who laughed together on weekdays one by one screaming, snorting and falling, his fear has been baptized by anger, sublimated into the power of rage, the roar of the golden dragon upside down, jumped towards Liu Ping'er, although Xu Huan said that she is a woman, but with the admiration and respect of this group of brothers for many years, but also has the blood of a man, at this time the blood rushed, a coquettish roar, a knife and Pan Yuxiao went with him.

Everywhere heard the horn sounding, the summoned bandits are still gathering, in the distance a little stop, wait and see for a while bandits also began to gather here, there are no thousands of troops, just a besieged beast in the war group, they believe in the power of the many, the courage to lift the sword, draw the sword spontaneously.

The bandits' battle group is getting bigger and bigger, the corpses that fell in the center have been covered with a layer, Liu Ping'er is locked in the center, bathed in the blood of others, cold, numb twisting his body, Pan Yuxiao crossed in front of the two bandits, and the golden dragon smashed into Liu Ping'er who had just broken the throat of a bandit.

The young thief fell, and the muffled snort made by the tense nerves and gathering strength was very short, and the Pu knife in his hand that had not yet fallen was still unrelenting, and he was still slashing Liu Ping'er's left foot that he could just reach.

Liu Ping'er slid and twisted his body, and the thief finally held back his weak strength to slash and miss, looking sideways at the chaotic steps in front of him, the knife in his hand was still shaking from side to side, and the last unwillingness faded away with the exhaustion of strength.

Pan Yuxiao's golden dragon gong missed, and Xu Huan's lancet slashed silently in the place where Liu Ping'er dodged sideways.

Liu Ping'er's body just stopped, and he jumped to the side on his toes, and a bandit who was surrounding him saw Liu Ping'er repeatedly avoiding Pan Yuxiao and Xu Huan's double attacks, and slashed Liu Ping'er with a horizontal knife, the strength was so great that the squeak of teeth could be heard, and the green tendons on the neck were exposed purple.

The blade roared, Liu Ping'er's figure jumped up and leaned forward, and when the big knife swept under his feet, Liu Ping'er's light thin sword also pointed at the thief's forehead at the same time, like a point on cotton, and sank deeply.

Liu Ping'er followed the sword, the thief fell back, Liu Ping'er fell, and rushed forward again on tiptoe, a thief screamed in front of him, the short knife that had just been lifted was still held in the air, Liu Ping'er's sword had penetrated into his chest, and it flew out, his body was hit by a huge force, and flew out upside down from the ground, and the bandits who surrounded him screamed and dodged, only one person was hit, and his chest was stuffy, and his blood was surging backwards and fell.

Pan Yuxiao's golden dragon mace waved again, and Xu Huan's lancet also stabbed from the other side, and the two of them were just thinking about smashing Liu Ping'er to death or stabbing them to death at this time, and the figure was driven by this desire to get close and fast, not allowing Liu Ping'er to escape from the attack range.