The leader of the Fuso samurai gave an order, and several Fuso leaders rushed towards the cave.

"Zheng!"

Seeing this scene, Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, struggled with a sword to force back the leader of the Fusang warriors who were fighting with him, and was about to go for reinforcements.

"Your opponent is me!"

The leader of the Fuso warriors looked at Nangong Yuyu with a smile on his face, although he didn't understand what he said, he still liked it.

"Get out of the way!"

"Zheng!"

Tianshu's disguised Nangong Yuyu's body and sword were united, and he was about to force him back.

How could the leader of the Fuso samurai give up so easily, such a situation was exactly what he dreamed of.

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng"

Just when the leader of the Fuso samurai thought that the situation had been decided, several Fuso samurai who ran to the cave were stopped by the sword at the entrance of the cave.

The flowing water sword technique is worthy of being the strongest sword technique in the world, and its defense is not indestructible, but in the continuous defense and the unloading of the force.

It's like flowing water, even if you can easily cut it in two, the next moment it will be back to its original shape.

The water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, but it is nothing more than that.

"Whew!"

Nangong Yuxiao, who was disguised by Tianshu, breathed a sigh of relief, the situation was not too bad.

"Zheng!"

Yiren's Pure Heart Pushan Mantra was suddenly interrupted, but it was the Fuso warrior who deliberately attracted the attention of the sword and let her deviate a little, and a ninja took the opportunity to enter, burst in from the rear, and sneaked into the sword city, which happened to be discovered by the Yiren who was guarding the turn of the cave.

After all, the cave was too narrow, and her flowing water sword technique was inconvenient to use after all, so she could only block the attack of one side.

At this moment, the ninja missed a blow, and he didn't think much about it, and stabbed at Yiren with another knife.

Several Fuso warriors at the entrance of the cave were in a great spirit, and the katana in their hands slashed rapidly, forcing the sword to fall into the city and not be able to turn back to defend.

The other party didn't care about the desperate blow, even if he wanted to rescue at the moment, he was powerless, the ninja was sandwiched between her and the sword city, even if she was extremely light, but it was difficult to save the fire from afar.

"No!"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disfigured by Tianshu, exclaimed, and under the distraction, the long sword in his hand was slashed down by the leader of the Fusang warriors.

At this moment, the leader of the Fuso samurai really wanted to look up to the sky and roar, and victory came so easily.

This scene was seen by Zhuge Chunqiu, who had been struggling to communicate with heaven and earth and trying to drive the operation of the power of heaven and earth, through the feedback of the power of heaven and earth.

"No!"

Zhuge Chunqiu opened his eyes, and a strong momentum erupted from him.

"Scratch! Scratch!"

The sneak attack ninja short knife was about to touch the heart of the sword in the back of the city, only to feel a coercion coming, under this coercion, he was so small, he wanted to shout, vent the fear in his heart, except for thinking, his whole body was stiff, and the next moment, he lost consciousness.

The leader of the Fusang warriors took advantage of the distraction of Nangong Yuyu, who was disfigured, and after slashing the long sword in her hand with a knife, he smiled with lightning speed, and it was another knife, and Tianshu, who had just stumbled to stand firm at this moment, had lost the weapon in his hand, and could only watch the cold blade expand sharply in his pupils.

But there is no strength to fight back, for the breakthrough of Zhuge Chunqiu, she tried her best to squeeze her own potential, spirit, at this moment, she just wants to sleep well, and she has not fallen, it is the obsession in her heart that is supporting.

Nangong Yuxiao, who was disguised by Tianshu, closed his eyes weakly, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

Your Excellency, Tianshu disappointed you, didn't protect Taiqing and Baiju, Tianshu tried his best, really tried his best.

"Buzz!"

The long knife stopped at the tip of the nose of Nangong Yuxiao, who was disguised by Tianshu, and still made a humming sound that slashed through the sky.

The exclamations of Zhong Yin and the others came from their ears, and Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, opened his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was the katana that exuded a cold and cold glow, and his master turned into an ice sculpture at this moment, a humanoid ice sculpture frozen in ice.

"Whew!"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, breathed a long sigh of relief, fell backwards, and fainted, before falling unconscious, there was a shout of Zhong Yin and others in his ears, and then, he couldn't hear anything, and fell into boundless darkness.

"Ahh

Breakthrough! Break through like this, Zhuge Chunqiu looked at his hands in disbelief, twisted his thighs hard, and inhaled in pain.

"Brother Chunqiu, are you alright?"

Yiren, who reacted from the shock, really happened to see Zhuge Chunqiu's scene and looked at him with concern.

"It's fine!"

Zhuge Chunqiu sneered.

"Aunt Nangong..."

Suddenly, there were exclamations from Zhong Yin and the others outside.

"Whew!"

Zhuge Chunqiu's figure flashed at the entrance of the cave, and he struck out with a palm of his hand, knocking away the ice sculptures of the Fusang ninja and the Fuso samurai blocking the door.

"Mother!"

Looking at Nangong Yuyu in Jian Chengcheng's arms, Zhuge Chunqiu's eyes were moist.

"Aunt Nangong is fine, it's just a loss of strength, just rest and rest!"

Zhong Yin put down the right hand of Nangong Yuxiao, who was disguised by Tianshu, and looked at Zhuge Chunqiudao.

"Whew!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Zhong Yin, are you sure your mother is okay?"

Slow Zhuge Chunqiu took a step, and ran out of the cave and said worriedly.

"Eh! I deliberately learned some medical skills in order to break through the rivers and lakes!"

Zhong Yin was stunned for a moment and opened his mouth to explain.

"Well, thank you, Brother Zhong Yin, I just ... I didn't believe you just now!"

Yiren lowered his head and gently took the Nangong Yuyu from the sword from the hand of the sword.

"No, no, no thanks!"

Zhong Yin suddenly felt that his face was panicked, but fortunately, everyone was worried about An Wei of Nangong Yuyun, who was disfigured by Tianshu, but no one noticed this scene.

"Let's leave! Since there are several groups of people coming here, presumably more people will arrive soon, and now Aunt Nangong is fainting from her strength, so it is not appropriate to fight with her!"

Zhong Yinqiang calmed himself down and glanced around.

"Well, I took the lead, the third sister carried Yimeng on her back, Yiren carried her mother, and the eldest brother and the fourth brother broke off. ”

Zhuge Chunqiu waved his right hand, and the traceless sword flew into his hand, and immediately ran towards the west, he was about to go around and return to the vicinity of the emaciated old man in their war at that time, the most dangerous place was the safest place.

Along the way, they did not encounter any obstacles, and avoided the sporadic Fusang patrols in advance, and they all gathered towards the cave where Zhuge Chunqiu and the others were before.

Perhaps, when they arrived, a new round of pursuit would begin! Or pause, the masters went out to search, after two rounds of fierce fighting, their good hands were killed and wounded, as the remnants of the Pingjiangmen, fled to this desert island far away from Fuso, there was no replenishment of materials and personnel at all.

On weekdays, they only survive by dressing up as pirates and robbing some passing ships for supplies.

Even when it is difficult, they will go to the coast of the Central Plains to take a walk, the chaotic Central Plains, at this moment, there is no time to take care of their existence, as for Fusang Island, they dare not touch, after all, they are not ordinary bandits, but the remnants of the Ping Jiangmen back then.