Ying Jiu was walking on the left side of the sedan chair. Hearing the sound, he didn't have time to draw his sword. He had already rushed to the place pointed by the sword light, and then drew his sword.
Seeing that his quick sword was actually blocked by a young man with his body, Feng Huantian let out a huff, put his foot on the young man's body, pulled the sword out from his abdomen, and with all his strength surged, he slapped the sedan chair roof with his palm .
Four figures flew over from the side of the sedan chair, the fastest one of them swung a huge ax and slashed at Feng Huantian with a shrill whistling sound.
Feng Huantian changed the direction of his palm, facing the giant axe, and said with a smile at the same time: "Ling Yunfei? You are not my opponent, so let's not mind your own business."
After he finished speaking with a smile, the sword in his right hand and the palm of his left hand had already made dozens of moves against the four of them, repelling Chen Rongxuan and sending Shadow Ten Shadow Two flying. He rushed to the eight sedan chairs.
Ying Jiu's long sword had already been pulled out, one hand was propped on the roof of the sedan chair, and he used his strength to meet Feng Huantian, and at the same time shouted: "Go!"
Feng Huantian's sword energy was bitter and powerful, Ying Jiu's long sword was hurt by the sword energy as soon as he met it, but he didn't take half a step back. The angle pierced in, straight to Feng Huantian's wrist.
When the sword howl sounded, Yang Zhao had already turned his head. In just such an instant, the few people behind had already gone through so many moves, and Yang Zhao already knew that the coming person must be a top expert, and they were not something they could resist. He snatched the spear from the soldier standing beside him who hadn't reacted yet, rode his horse and stabbed it.
"There are assassins!" At this moment, the person next to him realized and shouted.
"Let's go!" He Li stopped shouting, and the eight of them speeded up and rushed forward.
Feng Huantian didn't expect that this young man who had been seriously injured by him would still have the strength to fight back, but the sword he stabbed was too fast and weird, if he didn't fight back, he might get a wound on his wrist, lightly With a laugh, he returned his sword to defend, and at the same time slapped Ling Yunfei who was attacking again with his left palm.
Yang Zhao's spear stabbed straight at Feng Huantian like a rainbow, and the fierce force caused a gust of wind.
With a sound of "铛", a long knife stretched out from the side, and pushed his spear away, and at the same time, a gloomy voice sounded: "General Yang, today's kiss, you can't make it."
A dozen or so figures flew over from the panic-stricken crowd all around, they met Ling Yunfei and Chen Rongxuan, most of them rushed towards the eight sedan chairs.
Ying Jiu withdrew his sword, and threw himself at the person rushing towards the sedan chair with his back completely bare.
Ying Shi and Ying Er also staggered up from the ground and rushed towards the sedan chair.
Feng Huantian forced Ling Yunfei back with a palm, and with a cold smile, the long sword went towards Ying Jiu's back with the sound of the wind.
With a sound of ding, a long sword slanted out from the side, the tip of the sword touched Feng Huantian's blade, and then a soft force slanted the sword, and a figure blocked Ying Jiu's front.
Feng Huantian let out a sigh, the long sword flew away, and slapped the person in front of him with his left palm.
But as soon as he moved, he felt an extremely powerful sword attack from behind him, and he couldn't feel his heart tremble. He drew his sword and turned around in one breath. out.
The visitor also stretched out his palm to meet him, and the two palms hit each other, and the blade of the sword also brought out fire. The surging inner strength caused the flying paper curtains and people within three meters around to be blown away and shattered into paper scraps The big red happy character rolled out layers of vortexes, circling in the air and heading towards the sky.
"Lu Yao!" There was a sneer on the corner of Feng Huantian's mouth.
Lu Yao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "You clean up the others, I'll take care of this one."
Ling Yunfei swung his mountain ax and turned around to meet the killing move coming from Zhengfeng. Chen Rongxuan also rushed over and leaned against him, fighting with those new killers emerging from all sides.
Ying Nine, Ying Two and Ying Ten blocked a few people, but there were still many people rushing towards the sedan chair. He Li and the others put down the sedan chair and took weapons from the soldiers standing guard next to them. The generals behind Yang Zhao jumped down. The horse waist knife was unsheathed and the guards rushed over to surround the sedan chair with three layers of human walls.
"Yang Zhao, if you hand over this woman, the princess will spare your lives. Or, do you think you can stop us?" The slender man who was very comfortable with Yang Zhaodou giggled.
Out of the corner of Yang Zhao's eyes, he saw the guards fell to the ground without any power to fight back in front of those killers, his eyes suddenly became cold, the spear flicked, and the cold light was colorful, and all the moves were aimed at the slender man's vitals.
Just as the slender man wanted to laugh that he was overconfident, a sharp sword aura shot out from it, forcing his ultimate move back. At the same time, the man turned around and pierced an assassin's body with a gorgeous but strange sword move. The body drew back without any hesitation, and faced him again.
"General Yang, don't miss the auspicious time, you go first." Ye Shiyi took advantage of the tall and thin man's figure like smoke when he was stunned, and flew the long sword of the person who was fighting Ying Jiu, and slashed across it. Xiangying Er's back neck, when he turned around, the long sword passed the waist of a man who was raising his sword to stab the bodyguard, and then the long sword swirled to block the tall and thin man's big knife.
After killing the opponent, Ying Jiu held the long sword on his belly and knelt down on the ground. He raised his head and said to Yang Zhao, "You guys go first."
It was only a few minutes since Feng Huantian sent out the attacking Jian Xiao, and the crowded crowd on the street was hard to disperse for a while, and the exclamation and crying of the affected people made the scene even more chaotic. Only the place where Feng Huantian and Lu Yao were facing each other was shocked three meters away because of the murderous aura and strong internal force, and the other places were in chaos.
Yang Zhao's personal guards and soldiers had already started forming an formation, but they were pushed and attacked by these people, and they couldn't point their arrows at the attackers at all.
In the chaos, a person wearing a personal guard and welcoming clothes who was forming a wall in front of the sedan chair suddenly jumped in front of the sedan chair, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and stabbed it with a waist knife in his hand.
"Qing Yu!"
"Do not!"
A shrill cry sounded, and He Li, who was closest to the sedan door, slashed at the man with a knife, and at the same time fell backwards, and fell straight into the sedan chair, protecting Ling Qingyu right in front of him.
With two soft bangs, He Li slashed the man's waist, and the man's waist knife also pierced into his body.
Gao Liu dragged the man out, and immediately chopped him down.
"He Li?" The car curtain has been torn down, and even if he fell in to protect himself, he did not forget to avoid his broken leg. The flash of the knife point on the back of the man with a broken leg made Ling Qingyu a little confused for a moment, and whispered .
"Get up the sedan chair, let's go!" Yang Zhao yelled, jumped off the horse, took He Li's place, carried the sedan chair, and was guarded by his personal guards, and ran quickly to the general's mansion.
Just as the thin and tall man was about to chase after him, Ye Shiyi had already lined up with ten shadows, two shadows and nine shadows, confronting the remaining few people.
"Hehe, do you think you can stop us? Even if we enter the General's Mansion, we will definitely take that woman's life today." The thin tall man said with a sneer.
"Lu Yao, it's okay. I wanted to wait for you to grow up for another two years, so that you can have more fun fighting. Since you are looking for death, then I will help you too." Feng Huantian smiled slightly, and the long sword glowed red.
Lu Yao just smiled lightly, and raised his epee.
Immediately, there was a chilling force between the two of them, and it slowly but domineeringly spread to all directions. People who were running slower around were directly sent flying by the force, and hurriedly crawled and rolled away. From the three-meter open space around the two of them, there was nothing else within ten meters.
"Hurry up and get rid of them." Ling Yunfei shouted, the big ax in his hand whistling, combined with Chen Rongxuan's two knives, chopped down several killers around him to the ground, and handed over the rest Chen Rongxuan, and then passed the two of them, and rushed towards the killers who were already fighting with Ye Shiyi and the others.
With Ling Yunfei's joining, the pressure here was relieved immediately, and Ye Shixi said, "Brother Ten, you go after General Yang first!"
Ling Yunfei blocked four of them by himself, Ye Shiyi also restrained one person when blocking the tall and thin man, Ying Ten and Ying Two cooperated to cut down the opponent, Ying Ten helped Ying Jiu up, said hello, and flew towards Yang Go in their direction.
The sedan chair started to bump due to the rapid running, Ling Qingyu bent down to pick up He Li, seeing the waist knife inserted from his abdomen and protruding from his back, his hands trembled unconsciously.
He Li used up his remaining strength to grab the handle of the knife and pulled it out halfway, then pulled the knife out from his back, and Fang collapsed into her arms with all his strength.
"He Li!" Ling Qingyu called out.
"It's nothing..." He Li smiled slightly, with blood gurgling from the corner of his mouth, he still smiled and said, "It's nothing...I...it's nothing...don't cry...today in charge...it's so beautiful..."
The sedan chair was running wildly, the blood dripping from He Li's body in his arms had already stained the wedding dress, and the blood dripping from the small hole in the slanted corner of the sedan chair had slowly dried up, Ling Qingyu's eyes were astringent, but he held back his tears, The red hijab fell to the ground in the turbulence, gritted his teeth, Ling Qingyu took out the medicine, first fed one to He Li, and then ate one by himself, forcefully enduring the severe pain in his legs.
"Quick! Go back and pick Alan to the General's Mansion!" Shi Fang, who was squeezed to the back, called out to Han Bian, Zheng Xi, and Cai Jingfang, who were still riding on the horse and hadn't recovered.
As soon as Han Bian turned his horse's head around, he rode the horse and galloped towards Ling's mansion. Ying Jiu and the others were following the sedan chair, and they were the last ones to send off their relatives. They were the slowest to react, but fortunately, there were not so many people behind, and Han Bian didn't care about those scattered people, and beat the horse like crazy and go.
Zheng Xi got off his horse, pulled Shi Fang around the crowd, and said: "You go first, hurry up, and walk along the path!" Ying Jiu walked on the left side of the sedan chair, hearing the sound, she didn't have time to draw her sword. , had rushed to the place pointed by the sword light, and then drew the sword with his hand.
Seeing that his quick sword was actually blocked by a young man with his body, Feng Huantian let out a huff, put his foot on the young man's body, pulled the sword out from his abdomen, and with all his strength surged, he slapped the sedan chair roof with his palm .
Four figures flew over from the side of the sedan chair, the fastest one of them swung a huge ax and slashed at Feng Huantian with a shrill whistling sound.
Feng Huantian changed the direction of his palm, facing the giant axe, and said with a smile at the same time: "Ling Yunfei? You are not my opponent, so let's not mind your own business."
After he finished speaking with a smile, the sword in his right hand and the palm of his left hand had already made dozens of moves against the four of them, repelling Chen Rongxuan and sending Shadow Ten Shadow Two flying. He rushed to the eight sedan chairs.
Ying Jiu's long sword had already been pulled out, one hand was propped on the roof of the sedan chair, and he used his strength to meet Feng Huantian, and at the same time shouted: "Go!"
Feng Huantian's sword energy was bitter and powerful, Ying Jiu's long sword was hurt by the sword energy as soon as he met it, but he didn't take half a step back. The angle pierced in, straight to Feng Huantian's wrist.
When the sword howl sounded, Yang Zhao had already turned his head. In just such an instant, the few people behind had already gone through so many moves, and Yang Zhao already knew that the coming person must be a top expert, and they were not something they could resist. He snatched the spear from the soldier standing beside him who hadn't reacted yet, rode his horse and stabbed it.
"There are assassins!" At this moment, the person next to him realized and shouted.
"Let's go!" He Li stopped shouting, and the eight of them speeded up and rushed forward.
Feng Huantian didn't expect that this young man who had been seriously injured by him would still have the strength to fight back, but the sword he stabbed was too fast and weird, if he didn't fight back, he might get a wound on his wrist, lightly With a laugh, he returned his sword to defend, and at the same time slapped Ling Yunfei who was attacking again with his left palm.
Yang Zhao's spear stabbed straight at Feng Huantian like a rainbow, and the fierce force caused a gust of wind.
With a sound of "铛", a long knife stretched out from the side, and pushed his spear away, and at the same time, a gloomy voice sounded: "General Yang, today's kiss, you can't make it."
A dozen or so figures flew over from the panic-stricken crowd all around, they met Ling Yunfei and Chen Rongxuan, most of them rushed towards the eight sedan chairs.
Ying Jiu withdrew his sword, and threw himself at the person rushing towards the sedan chair with his back completely bare.
Ying Shi and Ying Er also staggered up from the ground and rushed towards the sedan chair.
Feng Huantian forced Ling Yunfei back with a palm, and with a cold smile, the long sword went towards Ying Jiu's back with the sound of the wind.
With a sound of ding, a long sword slanted out from the side, the tip of the sword touched Feng Huantian's blade, and then a soft force slanted the sword, and a figure blocked Ying Jiu's front.
Feng Huantian let out a sigh, the long sword flew away, and slapped the person in front of him with his left palm.
But as soon as he moved, he felt an extremely powerful sword attack from behind him, and he couldn't feel his heart tremble. He drew his sword and turned around in one breath. out.
The visitor also stretched out his palm to meet him, and the two palms hit each other, and the blade of the sword also brought out fire. The surging inner strength caused the flying paper curtains and people within three meters around to be blown away and shattered into paper scraps The big red happy character rolled out layers of vortexes, circling in the air and heading towards the sky.
"Lu Yao!" There was a sneer on the corner of Feng Huantian's mouth.
Lu Yao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "You clean up the others, I'll take care of this one."
Ling Yunfei swung his mountain ax and turned around to meet the killing move coming from Zhengfeng. Chen Rongxuan also rushed over and leaned against him, fighting with those new killers emerging from all sides.
Ying Nine, Ying Two and Ying Ten blocked a few people, but there were still many people rushing towards the sedan chair. He Li and the others put down the sedan chair and took weapons from the soldiers standing guard next to them. The generals behind Yang Zhao jumped down. The horse waist knife was unsheathed and the guards rushed over to surround the sedan chair with three layers of human walls.
"Yang Zhao, if you hand over this woman, the princess will spare your lives. Or, do you think you can stop us?" The slender man who was very comfortable with Yang Zhaodou giggled.
Out of the corner of Yang Zhao's eyes, he saw the guards fell to the ground without any power to fight back in front of those killers, his eyes suddenly became cold, the spear flicked, and the cold light was colorful, and all the moves were aimed at the slender man's vitals.
Just as the slender man wanted to laugh that he was overconfident, a sharp sword aura shot out from it, forcing his ultimate move back. At the same time, the man turned around and pierced an assassin's body with a gorgeous but strange sword move. The body drew back without any hesitation, and faced him again.
"General Yang, don't miss the auspicious time, you go first." Ye Shiyi took advantage of the tall and thin man's figure like smoke when he was stunned, and flew the long sword of the person who was fighting Ying Jiu, and slashed across it. Xiangying Er's back neck, when he turned around, the long sword passed the waist of a man who was raising his sword to stab the bodyguard, and then the long sword swirled to block the tall and thin man's big knife.
After killing the opponent, Ying Jiu held the long sword on his belly and knelt down on the ground. He raised his head and said to Yang Zhao, "You guys go first."
It was only a few minutes since Feng Huantian sent out the attacking Jian Xiao, and the crowded crowd on the street was hard to disperse for a while, and the exclamation and crying of the affected people made the scene even more chaotic. Only the place where Feng Huantian and Lu Yao were facing each other was shocked three meters away because of the murderous aura and strong internal force, and the other places were in chaos.
Yang Zhao's personal guards and soldiers had already started forming an formation, but they were pushed and attacked by these people, and they couldn't point their arrows at the attackers at all.
In the chaos, a person wearing a personal guard and welcoming clothes who was forming a wall in front of the sedan chair suddenly jumped in front of the sedan chair, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and stabbed it with a waist knife in his hand.
"Qing Yu!"
"Do not!"
A shrill cry sounded, and He Li, who was closest to the sedan door, slashed at the man with a knife, and at the same time fell backwards, and fell straight into the sedan chair, protecting Ling Qingyu right in front of him.
With two soft bangs, He Li slashed the man's waist, and the man's waist knife also pierced into his body.
Gao Liu dragged the man out, and immediately chopped him down.
"He Li?" The car curtain has been torn down, and even if he fell in to protect himself, he did not forget to avoid his broken leg. The flash of the knife point on the back of the man with a broken leg made Ling Qingyu a little confused for a moment, and whispered .
"Get up the sedan chair, let's go!" Yang Zhao yelled, jumped off the horse, took He Li's place, carried the sedan chair, and was guarded by his personal guards, and ran quickly to the general's mansion.
Just as the thin and tall man was about to chase after him, Ye Shiyi had already lined up with ten shadows, two shadows and nine shadows, confronting the remaining few people.
"Hehe, do you think you can stop us? Even if we enter the General's Mansion, we will definitely take that woman's life today." The thin tall man said with a sneer.
"Lu Yao, it's okay. I wanted to wait for you to grow up for another two years, so that you can have more fun fighting. Since you are looking for death, then I will help you too." Feng Huantian smiled slightly, and the long sword glowed red.
Lu Yao just smiled lightly, and raised his epee.
Immediately, there was a chilling force between the two of them, and it slowly but domineeringly spread to all directions. People who were running slower around were directly sent flying by the force, and hurriedly crawled and rolled away. From the three-meter open space around the two of them, there was nothing else within ten meters.
"Hurry up and get rid of them." Ling Yunfei shouted, the big ax in his hand whistling, combined with Chen Rongxuan's two knives, chopped down several killers around him to the ground, and handed over the rest Chen Rongxuan, and then passed the two of them, and rushed towards the killers who were already fighting with Ye Shiyi and the others.
With Ling Yunfei's joining, the pressure here was relieved immediately, and Ye Shixi said, "Brother Ten, you go after General Yang first!"
Ling Yunfei blocked four of them by himself, Ye Shiyi also restrained one person when blocking the tall and thin man, Ying Ten and Ying Two cooperated to cut down the opponent, Ying Ten helped Ying Jiu up, said hello, and flew towards Yang Go in their direction.
The sedan chair started to bump due to the rapid running, Ling Qingyu bent down to pick up He Li, seeing the waist knife inserted from his abdomen and protruding from his back, his hands trembled unconsciously.
He Li used up his remaining strength to grab the handle of the knife and pulled it out halfway, then pulled the knife out from his back, and Fang collapsed into her arms with all his strength.
"He Li!" Ling Qingyu called out.
"It's nothing..." He Li smiled slightly, with blood gurgling from the corner of his mouth, he still smiled and said, "It's nothing...I...it's nothing...don't cry...today in charge...it's so beautiful..."
The sedan chair was running wildly, the blood dripping from He Li's body in his arms had already stained the wedding dress, and the blood dripping from the small hole in the slanted corner of the sedan chair had slowly dried up, Ling Qingyu's eyes were astringent, but he held back his tears, The red hijab fell to the ground in the turbulence, gritted his teeth, Ling Qingyu took out the medicine, first fed one to He Li, and then ate one by himself, forcefully enduring the severe pain in his legs.
"Quick! Go back and pick Alan to the General's Mansion!" Shi Fang, who was squeezed to the back, called out to Han Bian, Zheng Xi, and Cai Jingfang, who were still riding on the horse and hadn't recovered.
As soon as Han Bian turned his horse's head around, he rode the horse and galloped towards Ling's mansion. Ying Jiu and the others were following the sedan chair, and they were the last ones to send off their relatives. They were the slowest to react, but fortunately, there were not so many people behind, and Han Bian didn't care about those scattered people, and beat the horse like crazy and go.
Zheng Xi got off his horse, pulled Shi Fang around the crowd, and said: "You go first, hurry up, and walk along the path!"