There is such a person in the world. He has unparalleled strength, but he likes to use conspiracy and tricks. He has the ability to easily defeat everyone, but he always likes to play a close duel with only a few cards in his hand. , and enjoy it endlessly.
Wang Laojiu seemed to have seen something before he died. It was an extremely fierce battle. The Wandaomen and the Zhengdao Alliance were killing each other with blood. Everyone was red-eyed, but there was a Jin Yiwei in the battlefield. Take a leisurely stroll.
He shouldn't have appeared there. In fact, Wang Laojiu, who experienced that battlefield personally, knew that there were no Jin Yiwei at all at that time, but for some reason, he saw such a scene, as if he should have appeared there. generally.
He picked up the sword of the Wandao brother to look at it, and then picked up the sword of the Huashan disciple to comment on it. He was so happy, as if he was watching a big show.
When his thoughts returned to reality, Wang Laojiu and several brothers fell into a pool of blood.
The Jin Yiwei smashed his knife and threw the remaining blade out, drawing a beautiful arc in the air. Then, he and his brothers fell.
"Who are you..." Wang Laojiu's throat was still bleeding out. He didn't know how he still had the strength to ask such a question. His scattered consciousness could no longer think too much. Many things, everything is in action.
"Jinyiwei Qianhu, Qiao Shifang." After the man left these words, he rode his horse across the broken tree in the middle of the road and slowly walked away.
"Qiao, ten, Fang..."
Wang Laojiu finally said this name and closed his eyes.
...
"Miss Third."
After the wave of arrows, the masters of the Huangfu family immediately checked the safety of Huangfu Xiaoyuan. After confirming that she was not injured, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Umbrella? It turns out it's you, Mr. Iron Tiger from the Weihu Escort Agency, who unexpectedly entered Huangfu's house at some point."
The guards wearing dark brocade and flying fish uniforms walked out of the depths of the woods one after another, led by the two deputy Qianhu, Ying Wushang and Liu Yishou.
As Ying Wushang said, the master holding an iron umbrella as a weapon was none other than Bian Zhong, a famous escort from the Weihu Escort Agency. He was nicknamed "Iron Tiger" because of his ability to wield a large black iron umbrella.
Bian Zhong did not answer Ying Wushang's question, but looked at him coldly and said, "Jinyiwei acted like this, but he didn't know what crime the Huangfu family had committed."
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Liu Yishou came out and said with a smile: "The brothers just made a mistake in their actions. I hope Miss Huangfu, friends, don't forgive me."
Jin Yiwei has strict training and strict military discipline. Even if they say it was a mistake, no one would believe it. However, precisely because of this, the Huangfu family did not have an attack on the spot. To be precise, the wave of arrows just now was aimed at Li Guishou.
What shocked and angered everyone in Huangfu's family was that the three giant crossbows used by Jinyiwei to shoot Li Guishou were unexpected. One of the giant crossbows was fired from behind Huangfu's family.
Judging from the results, this was a plank road built openly and secretly to Chencang, but the Huangfu family, who was used as a cover, was not in such a good mood. The open iron umbrella in Bian Zhong's hand was already missing a corner, which was broken by the giant crossbow.
To say that Ying Wushang and Liu Yishou had the intention to kill the Huangfu family together was really looking down on them. Who would dare to do this without Lu Hanjiang speaking up.
The Huangfu family suffered a big loss. As the main recipient of crossbows, Li Guishou did not have such good luck.
He was having such a good time fighting with Huangfu's family that he didn't notice the killing knife hitting the back of his neck. The big bed crossbow was a powerful weapon in the military formation, and it was a bit of a luxury to use it against people.
At this moment, Li Guishou had arrow wounds all over his body, and a crossbow arrow was left on his left arm. But what was terrible was that his waist was bright red. Through the light coat, you could probably guess that it was A few pieces of flesh and blood were taken away by the giant crossbow just now.
"Tsk, tsk, greeting me with this thing is really exciting."
Li Gui smacked his lips, put one hand on his waist, and held the knife in the other. There was no trace of pain on his face. He was considered a tough guy.
As he spoke, two more figures flickered. It was Qi Li and Huangfu Lingyun who had arrived. They killed a swordsman from the Wan Dao Sect on the way, which delayed them a lot of time.
Qi Li looked at the Jinyi Guards as if they were nothing, and handed over to everyone in the Huangfu family, then stood on their side and said: "Huashan Qi Li is here to help. The juniors are gentle and follow the arrangements of the seniors."
"Huashan Shaoxia Qi is well-deserved."
Everyone in the Huangfu family also nodded to him. No matter what, it was respectable for him to express his position amidst the heavy siege of Jin Yiwei, even though he had no other choice.
Liu Yishou and Ying Wushang beside him sneered. The name Qi Li and the Jin Yiwei were very familiar with it.
Another Huangfu, Lingyunli, first hurriedly checked the safety of his family. After confirming that there were no casualties, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned to the Jinyi Guards and said: "If you, sir, are here to help my Huangfu family punish evil, in the future, If you come to the door and sweep the couch to welcome me, if you are here to help the thief, then you should come down and try the embroidered spring knife to see if it is good."
After saying that, the sword at his waist was unsheathed, a sword flower was wrapped in his hand, and he pointed it at the Jinyi Guards without any pretense.
"You are such a sharp-tongued boy. You don't have the weight to try Jin Yiwei's sword." Ying Wushang held the Xiuchun knife at his waist and looked at Huangfu Lingyun with murderous intent in his eyes.
And Liu Yishou smiled and handed him over: "Young Master Huangfu is joking. Jianghu is a matter of Jianghu. We Jin Yiwei will not interfere. It's just that the thief is a repeat offender of the imperial court. Afterwards, I asked all the heroes to hand over his body to me." wait."
The word "hero" made Huangfu Lingyun tickle his teeth. After all, it is indeed against the moral principles of the world to bully the minority, but the family feud comes first, and this is a demon, and a little face is not worth mentioning in the face of big rights and wrongs.
The two sides exchanged words with each other, and discussed Li Gui's hand as if it were fish on the table. Do you think that the king of swords has no temper?
"Oh, rat."
The hand holding the knife made a sound on the ground with the knife. Li Guishou looked at everyone with a grin and said: "If you come together, you can do nothing to me? What a joke!"
When many masters of the righteous way besieged him, Li Guishou was still able to break out of the siege with one man and one sword. Crossbows and arrows were powerful, but for a martial artist like him, the most powerful thing about crossbows and arrows was their surprise.
Once you are prepared, it will be difficult to hurt him with the power of a crossbow.
Moreover, even though he was in trouble, he had strong internal strength, and even fighting the Huangfu family for several rounds did not prevent him from retaining the strength to escape from here.
The Jinyi Guards were numerous and powerful, but they were all minions, and they were invincible with one blow. The addition of Huangfu Lingyun to the Huangfu family was a huge burden. If they didn't want to end the family, they could only let him kill him with one blow.
The blood demon's sword technique can hurt others and himself, but as long as he uses two more swords, he can escape from here, and the world will be at ease.
Li Guishou's self-confidence has always come from his own transcendent strength. He is not afraid of anyone. A man born in heaven and earth, how can he be bullied by Xiao Xiao?
"Listen up, I'm leaving. If you're not afraid of death, come up and try!"
Li Gui raised his hand to the sky and laughed. He swung the sword in his hand, and the blood glowed again. But at this moment, a familiar exclamation sounded——
"Old man?!"
Li Guishou's smile froze, it was a Qianhu, holding a horse in his hand, and sitting on the horse was a woman, covering her mouth, looking at him with incredible eyes.
The bloody light dissipated, and Li Guishou's arrogance was no longer there. He looked at the sword in his hand with a wry smile. The simple sword in his hand, which was usually as light as a feather, seemed to weigh a thousand pounds at this moment. Let alone two more swords. Even lifting it is difficult.
