That big sword was so huge that people looked up at it. It fell from the sky, as if it was going to cut the sky open.
The giant sword formed out of thin air was carried by the strong wind and fell straight towards Han Caicai.
For a time, Han Caicai's direction became the main target of attack, and almost two-thirds of the men in Pheasant City rushed towards him. The remaining third came towards Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge stood with her hands behind her hands, turning a blind eye to the person rushing over, and just watched the battle between Nie Xiong and Han Caicai.
Mo Yang led the Dragon Tooth Guard and quickly built an insurmountable steel wall in front of Mu Qingge, preventing the enemies from approaching and not allowing them to disturb Mu Qingge in the slightest.
Similar to the Dragon Tooth Guard, are Han Caicai's four guards.
When the men and horses in Pheasant City moved, they ran in four directions to stop them. However, after all, they have a small number of people and face many enemies. Moreover, they still fight on their own, and there are not many enemies who can stop them. There are still many fish that have slipped through the net and are attacking Han Caicai.
Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed slightly. She saw Han Caicai's groom waving his long riding crop, once to the left and then to the right.
Waves of whip shadows protected the 'flower' under Han Caicai tightly, and anyone who came close was whipped away by the whip!
'The people who can stay and serve the young master of Wanxiang Tower are indeed not simple people! Mu Qingge praised in her heart.
At this time, Nie Xiong's combat skills had been completed. The huge blue light sword with irresistible momentum directly split the whip shadows and pointed at Han Caicai's eyebrows.
Han Caicai raised his phoenix eyes slightly, and the look of the giant sword and Nie Xiong's ferocious facial features were reflected in his lazy eyes.
A traceless sarcasm flashed across his eyes.
He slowly raised his hand, and his slender fingers directly grasped the tip of the knife that was coming towards him!
The falling of the giant knife stopped abruptly. Han Caicai held it between his fingers, unable to move a single inch.
This scene shocked Nie Xiong and made him want to retreat.
However, how could Han Caicai allow him to retreat now? On the charming face, the red lips as bright as blood were faintly raised, and the blue light knife in the indifferent eyes shattered into countless fragments and scattered.
"Poof!" The combat technique was broken, and Nie Xiong suffered a backlash. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and he took a few steps back.
"Great Elder!" Head Nie, who had been paying attention to the situation here, rushed over to help him.
Nie Xiong covered his churning chest. He didn't have time to wipe away the blood on the corner of his mouth. He stared at Han Caicai in shock and said to the head of the Nie family: "No! Leave quickly!"
His voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear.
When the people in Pheasant City saw the strongest Nie Xiong being beaten like this, they suddenly felt panicked and could no longer fight, so they all fled back behind Nie Xiong.
Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes. Han Caicai's move just now amazed her.
Such a powerful move was actually cracked by him so easily and effortlessly. It can be seen that Han Caicai's strength surpasses Nie Xiong.
If it were you who changed yourself, would you be able to do this
Mu Qingge asked herself in her heart.
The battle suddenly paused, and everyone in Pheasant City was slowly retreating, trying to escape into the forest they had just walked out of.
At this time, Han Caicai slowly sat up and stood up from the gold cushion.
When he stood, Mu Qingge realized that this man was very tall.
He stood on the 'heart' of the flower, like a stamen, but because of his evil appearance, the pink petals sprinkled with gold powder were eclipsed.
The brocade robe embroidered with begonia flowers has now become a foil.
(End of chapter)