Gongsun Ju and the guards were a little impatient with this kind of playing house game. Gongsun Ju thought that this little beauty was really capable, but it turned out that she was just a showman, just for fun.
The guard in the battle looked back at the young man in gilded clothes. Gongsun Ju nodded. The guard looked away and raised his sword to strike again. This time he used a little more strength because the master had spoken and wanted to fight quickly. If he won, he would still be rewarded. Waiting to take her away.
However, the slashed knife did not suppress Xing'er's long sword, nor did it even move downward.
The guard thought he felt wrong and swung his sword to strike hard again. Myolie raised his sword and hit the long sword. With a clang, the guard's long knife bounced away instantly, startling him.
"It's really weird. How could this weak beauty suddenly become so strong? It seems like it's really difficult to defeat her in a short time if I don't cope with it with all my strength."
Thinking of this, the guard drew his sword and struck down quickly. This time he used 80% of his strength, and his speed also increased a lot.
Xing'er showed no sign of weakness and quickly pushed away the long sword again. The guard's expression changed and he no longer concealed his clumsiness. The sword whirred with the wind and slashed three times in succession, all of which pierced Xing'er's vital parts.
The face of the young man beside him changed drastically. He was about to scold the guard, but his mouth opened and no sound came out.
Because at this time, Xing'er not only dodged three consecutive sword attacks, but also stabbed the guard's chest with a lightning sword.
The guard had just withdrawn his sword and had no time to dodge, so he gritted his teeth and retreated desperately. However, it was still not as fast as Xing'er's sword. The tip of the sword immediately pierced his left rib. Although it was not deep, as the sword was drawn out, There was still a bloody arrow shot out.
The guard screamed and fell to the ground.
However, Myolie showed mercy and did not kill him.
This scene made Gongsun open his mouth, and his face turned from red to blue, from green to purple, and it was extremely ugly for a while.
Damn it, this beauty really managed to injure her best guard twice. Could it be that he was mistaken? Not only did this woman have some kung fu, but she was also a martial arts master?
As his expression changed, Gongsun Ju waved his hand, and another guard in black stepped forward, hugged Xing'er with a fist, then raised his knife to chop.
He didn't hide it, he came up and attacked with all his strength.
Xing'er nodded and raised her sword to meet her, but she didn't use her Yuan Power. The two of them went back and forth, fighting evenly.
Although Gongsun Ju was shocked, he heaved a sigh of relief. Although this beautiful woman had good martial arts skills, she was a woman after all, and her strength was far inferior to that of his guards. He still had a chance to win against her.
However, things went against expectations. Xing'er didn't intend to continue the stalemate. If the fight continued like this, she would certainly not be able to use up the strong guards, so she poured her energy into the long sword. The long sword suddenly became much heavier and fiercer. After just three or four strikes, the guard started to move. I can't stand it anymore.
By an accident, the guard was almost injured by his own sword, and the flaws became more and more obvious. Finally, Myolie kicked him up and kicked him several feet away.
This time Gongsun Ju opened his mouth even wider. How could this be possible?
A weak little woman actually defeated a guard who was countless times stronger than her. This is incredible!
Gongsun Ju was sweating on his forehead. What should I do? It turns out that the beauty in front of me is a rose with thorns, which is hard to pick.
While he was hesitating, his eyes fell on the thin middle-aged man, and he felt happy.
Although this guy was skinny and skinny, he had a very bright mind and was very skilled. He was his father's personal guard. Because of his cleverness and knowledge, he was chosen to stay with him and become the general manager.
"Lao Gou, it's up to you!"
"This, this..." The thin high school senior was stunned. He didn't expect that the prince would send him to fight, and he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.
His skills were stronger than the previous two guards, but he had witnessed the fierce battle between this woman and the guards, and he had already made a judgment in his heart that he was definitely no match.
This woman looks weak, but at critical moments she strikes decisively, ruthlessly, and is extremely fast. She is definitely a martial arts master and a heroine.
But the prince had an order, and he had to obey. He felt bitter in his heart and opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to refuse.
Fortunately, the little girl did not kill the two guards. Even if she lost, her life was not in danger. So she got off the horse and pulled out a pair of short guns.
This pair of short guns sell well. The guns are three feet long, the gun body is silver, but the gun head is shining with gold. The two colors intersect, which is very dazzling.
Seeing the thin middle-aged man coming forward, Xing'er showed a sneer. She changed her previous behavior of treating him politely, flashed her body, straightened her sword and stabbed him.
The middle-aged man was startled and hurriedly crossed his spears to deflect the sword, but Xing'er's moves suddenly changed, and the sword quickly rose up and stabbed his throat.
The middle-aged man himself was a little timid, and he didn't expect that this woman would be cruel, so he was psychologically weak. At this time, he had no time to raise his guns, so he had to tilt his head back to avoid the sword stabbing his throat.
In the end, the throat managed to dodge, but the sword passed close to his face. The most prominent thing on the face was naturally the nose. The sword flashed and the middle-aged man screamed. The nose, which was not that big, flew into the air and blood splattered everywhere.
The middle-aged man fell on his back and reached out to touch his philtrum, only to find that there was nothing on his philtrum!
His face was flattened, and blood immediately gushed out.
Only one move made him lose his appearance. Xing'er did not draw the sword again, but took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on the sword, and then hooked Gongsun Ju, meaning that they can't do it, you go ahead. !
Gongsun Ju was shocked, his face instantly turned pale, and he subconsciously covered his nose with his hands, fearing that he would also be struck by a sword.
This woman was so powerful that the lustful thoughts in his heart had long been replaced by fear, and his body was trembling.
"My lord, don't be afraid! Although this woman is strong, there are many of us. To deal with this ungrateful bitch, we will swarm up and cut her into pieces with swords!"
Gongsun Ju was panicking when an unpleasant voice came. He turned around and saw that it was the thin middle-aged man holding his nose.
Although this man's nose was cut off, the rest of his body was uninjured. He was staring at Xing'er with a resentful look on his face, and gritted his teeth and said viciously.
The young man was stunned. Yes, although this woman is extraordinary, she still has dozens of guards, and the accompanying five thousand people are about to arrive.
As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four, and a good woman cannot stand against a crowd. The young man was heartbroken, waved his hand and said: "Come on, I want to catch him alive!"
At this time, his face showed a lustful smile again, and his thoughts became alive again. He must capture this girl, tie her up and play with her for a while. The more prickly the flowers, the more delicious they are.
Upon hearing this, the guards all drew their weapons and roared to surround Xing'er, but no one made a move first. They knew how powerful this woman was, so they were unwilling to go up first.
Zhou Yang, who was not far away, was already very angry. The thin middle-aged man's "bitch" sentence completely angered him. Without saying a word, he jumped over Hu Zhiran and ran forward.
The others behind him were not to be outdone and urged their horses forward.
Seeing dozens of guards surrounding her, Xing'er felt a little scared.
A low-level cultivator can easily deal with several or even a dozen mortal warriors, but there are thirty or forty people on the other side, which is difficult to deal with.
Finally, the first guard slashed at her with a sword, followed by the second, and then the third. Xing'er hurriedly gathered her own energy and raised her sword to meet them.
The tall, thin middle-aged man covered his face with a cloth, leaving only a pair of small eyes, looking at Xing'er viciously, secretly feeling cruel in his heart.
However, the prince ordered not to kill this girl, but it was still difficult to understand the hatred in his heart. But once she falls into his hands in the future, she will definitely be unable to survive or die.
Xing'er was clumsy, and although she cut down several people, there were too many swords, and she gradually became unable to resist, and her energy was quickly drained. She had to use the middle-grade magic shield given to him by Zhou Yang, and retreated while blocking.
"She, she knows magic! She is..." The guards all exclaimed when they saw a small shield as big as a palm suddenly swollen in the wind.
The young prince also widened his eyes, full of disbelief.
Zhou Yang and others arrived at a distance of more than ten feet in just a few breaths. Only then did Gongsun Ju wake up and said with a trembling voice: "You, could it be that you..."
However, before he finished speaking, the head of the skinny high school student flew up.
Immediately afterwards, red lights suddenly flashed, and the three black-clothed guards who were besieging Xing'er fell to death, but it was Zhou Yang who took action continuously.
When all the guards saw this, they were so frightened that they flew into the sky and immediately dispersed like birds and beasts, running away in all directions.
But as the sound of breaking through the air came, loud arrows roared out, and dozens of guards who escaped far away were hit by the arrows and died.
"Don't..." Zhou Yang wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
The skinny middle-aged man should be killed, as should the three guards who were cruel to Myolie, but the other guards were just following orders, and their crimes were not punishable by death.
"Immortal... Immortal!" Gongsun Ju's face turned pale with fright, his legs were weak, and he almost fell off the horse.
Isn't he seeking death? He can't provoke others, but he actually provokes an immortal!
"You guys, don't move. I, my five thousand army will be here soon! Even if, even if you are really immortals,..."
"Poof!" With a sound, Gongsun Ju, who was trembling all over, suddenly flew up, but his throat was pierced by a sharp arrow. Because of the force, he was carried into the air by inertia.
The black feather arrows are equipped by the elite disciples of the Xuanfu Sect. Their range and power are comparable to magical weapons, so they are naturally not something that a mere mortal can bear.
Unfortunately, the prince who was the arrogant inspector died before he could figure out the exact identity of this group of people.
"Fourth, I think your heart is too soft. These people deserve to die, what's the pity!" Song Laohu shook off the blood in his hand and said dissatisfied.
"Alas!" Zhou Yang sighed, glanced at Xing'er who was stunned, and said no more words.
Myolie had never seen so much blood before, and her pretty face turned a little pale.
She was also secretly afraid that if Zhou Yang and others came a little later, she would be in danger.
Careless, so careless. I didn't expect that young master Pian Pianjia would break his promise and get fat, so that all the guards would swarm him. It was really shameless!
Gongsun Ju and the skinny middle-aged man deserved to die, but the guards died unjustly. If he hadn't been willful and had to play for fun, this wouldn't have happened. Alas!
