The carriage came over smoothly. The coachman lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and said carefully: "Master Taoist, please come in!"
"Well!" Wang Cunye frowned, looked, bent over and went in, nodded to the butler who was a little further away, and said, "Go to Xiaohe Village!"
"The Taoist priest is sitting firmly!" The coachman quickly urged the horse and drove forward. A gust of cold wind passed by the street. The iron rings on the carriage were shaking, and the sound of cold impact was heard.
Wang Cunye sat in the carriage, looking at the dark sky outside, his eyes shining with faint light, and recalling what happened in Fan's mansion just now.
The second young master was very enthusiastic, and Miss Fan also came out to pay a visit. She was really a beauty, but that was the case. Why did she feel very uneasy?
Especially now, there are waves of palpitations, alas, it is really not reassuring!
After a moment, I arrived at the city gate. When the guard saw that it was the carriage from Fan's mansion, he didn't stop him, so he let him go.
After leaving the city gate, there was a road. The snow stopped. But not only did the snow not melt, the harder it became. Some of the melted snow frozen again. In the sun, it shone brightly. After passing the official road, it could enter the cliff and see the crops and forests on both sides. Wang Cunye narrowed his eyes and looked around.
The carriage creaked forward, the scenery kept regressing, and the coachman was still talking: "I'll turn to the trail here, there is a lot of mud and snow, Taoist priest, you'll sit firmly."
As he was talking, Wang Cunye suddenly felt a thrill. Without thinking, he rushed hard. The roof of the car made of solid wood cracked open, and the man jumped out three feet and flew out.
The frightened horse led the coachman forward. Almost at the same time, he heard the sound of "puff" and was shot by a crossbow. Suddenly, several arrows were hit in the carriage. The coachman and the horse all neighed and fell down.
Perhaps he had planned it, and at the same time after shooting, he gave an order, and saw dozens of people rushing out of the ice and snow and pounce on the carriage where Wang Cunye was.
Wang Cunye's eyes were condensed and his body rushed forward. The two sides intertwined, and the sword light flashed. The two people holding crossbows screamed and fell out.
After interlacing, we stood firm and saw about fifteen people coming, five of whom were in different costumes, and the other ten were all dressed in black.
Wang Cunye fell to the ground and glanced at these people. At this time, the horse and coachman had died, and blood was flowing all over the ground, but the body with heat was still twitching.
"Kill!" The man in black quickly formed two sword formations and rushed forward. The ten people seemed to be united into a sword formation, and a sword light sprinkled like thunder!
Wang Cunye snorted, his figure sank downwards and disappeared. The next moment, the sword light appeared in a knife formation, and two "puff" sounds were heard, and the two men in black screamed.
Almost at the same time, Leng Buwei's figure suddenly came, and a stab behind the sword was Changhong. Wang Cunye used his backhand to hit the sword that was stabbed. He heard a "puff" symphony, interlaced, circled, flashed, and crossed... The two swords fought one after another. After a moment, Wang Cunye's figure appeared and fell to a farther place. There was a three-inch crack on the hem of the Taoist robe, and the inner armor inside could be seen.
"Ah!" The remaining three men in black screamed and rushed to the ground, killing them immediately.
"This kid is good at martial arts and is wearing inner armor!" Deng Wuchao looked solemn, but he judged that this boy's martial arts skills were comparable to his, but he was one step ahead of Qin Zhao and Shizuo.
But wearing inner armor, there is more protection. This guy is not a martial arts world, but also has the style of an official and military!
"Go together and kill!" Deng Wuchao shouted.
Almost at the same time, the remaining group of men in black pounced on him, and the sword flashed, containing murderous intent, which made people frightened. These people were all elite soldiers fighting in the Qingyi Pavilion, but now they only had to constrain Wang Cunye head-on, and the remaining five masters could kill Wang Cunye.
Wang Cunye saw the five-person sword formation rolling, and the five people behind him were snarling and pounced on him. At the moment of interlacing, with a "swoosh", an ancient seal script suddenly appeared in the air. A flash of ripples, and the movement of the heaven, earth, sun and moon suddenly evolved, causing the men in black to stop and move slowly.
"Not good!" Before he could react, the sword light flashed continuously. The man in black watched the sword point a little on his heart. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly five corpses spread out, blood flowing out, dyeing the earth red.
Seeing this, Zhang Mingyuan's eyes froze and said in a deep voice: "Oh no, this man's martial arts are comparable to ours, but he can still use Taoist techniques. Let's do it together and kill!"
Leng Buwei's figure moved, and the sword light flashed. He was the youngest among the four major tiers. His sword skills and nature were vicious. At this moment, there was no sound and a golden light flashed on the snow. Before he could react, he saw the bodies of two newly dead men in black jumping up suddenly, with empty eyes without any emotion. He fitted and pounced on Leng Buwei.
Leng Buwei was shocked, and his body turned over with a backhand sword. With a "puff" sound, a corpse was pierced through the heart, but the corpse held the sword with one hand and grabbed it tightly.
Seeing this, Leng Buwei suddenly relaxed his hand and retreated quickly. Wang Cunye's body flashed and he pointed at a sword. Leng Buwei was evasive without any hesitation. He screamed and fell out. A little red mark between his eyebrows, and a trace of blood flowed out of his seven orifices, but he died immediately.
"Demonic Dao! You use demonic magic!" Shizuna saw that Wang Cunye drove the corpse and killed Leng Buwei, she was shocked and frightened. The sword light rushed up, and in an instant, the swords and swords attacked each other seven times. As long as she dragged it for a breath, the three of them could surround and kill them!
A corpse rushed forward, not afraid of the sword light in front of him at all. The light of Shizumi's sword flashed, and the corpse was immediately cut into several pieces, and blood splashed out. At this moment, a cold light flashed, the sword penetrated, and a bloody rain came out from his chest, with impeccable strength and time.
Shiina screamed, and blood gushed out like a spring, swelling out, slumping on the snow, and suddenly died.
When Deng Wuchao saw this scene, he let out a sad whistle: "Shizuna!"
After hearing this, Wang Cunye's eyes flashed: "I said who is it? It turns out that the four adults from Qingyi Pavilion have arrived. I have been looking forward to it for a long time!"
As he said that he had been admiring for a long time, Wang Cunye took a few steps back, and with a spell, Leng Buwei and Shizumi, who died on the ground, stood up together with ten corpses, with golden light in his eyes and rushed towards the remaining three people.
"Demon Dao! You deserve to die!" Seeing that the brother who had just died jumped out by the demon Dao's driving method, Deng Wuchao's eyes suddenly turned red, his anger rushed to his head, his chest was about to explode, and his body turned into a small ball and passed through the corpse group.
Wang Cunye's sword turned into a green light and stabbed straight down.
The swords and swords intersected, and with a "boom", Wang Cunye only felt the other party's inner breath coming, and felt invincible. In terms of internal strength, it was actually a level higher than himself. If an ordinary warrior was, he would definitely vomit a mouthful of blood. However, Wang Cunye was not a warrior. He saw a little movement of the turtle shell, and the invading inner breath suddenly turned and flowed backwards.
Deng Wuchao suddenly felt that his inner breath was turning wildly with a sword energy, but he couldn't stand it. He immediately used the mind method to transform the inner breath, spit out a mouthful of blood, and retreated.
Wang Cunye's eyes flashed with green light and he yelled: "Shock!"
An ancient seal script suddenly appeared in the air. The ripples flashed, and the sky, earth, sun and moon suddenly evolved into the sky, earth, sun and moon. The waves of ripples drooped down. Deng Wuchao only felt that the energy in his whole body was stagnant, and he immediately raised all his strength and roared.
With just a "bang", there was a faint sound of breaking in the air, but it suddenly broke through.
At this moment, the sword energy flashed on the top, and at Baihui, Deng Wuchao's hair and hair were all open, bleeding from his seven orifices, and his body paused, but he stood still.
Zhang Mingyuan was also in this shocking range, shocked and was about to rush out, but felt a numbness behind him, and a corpse had already hugged his body.
"Kill!" The three corpses shouted in a vague manner, holding long swords in their hands, and deeply pierced into his body. Zhang Mingyuan screamed loudly, and blood gushed out, revealing an incredible look and fell to the ground.
Qin Zhao took this opportunity to retreat instead of going forward, flew up, headed straight for the nearest horse, turned over, and pulled the horse's thighs, and the horse immediately neighed and ran out.
Seeing this, Wang Cunye did not chase after him. He saw that ten corpses stumbled and immediately rushed to the ground, and secretly complained about luck in his heart.
In terms of martial arts, I am actually equivalent to these five people, but I just used three Taoist techniques in a row - the shock Taoist talisman. Six Ding and Six Jia arrived temporarily, and the turtle shell attacked.
That is how asymmetric wars are. No matter how high the five people have martial arts, they will be defeated with the cooperation of Taoism and martial arts, and they will be defeated and killed one by one.
If it weren't for this, how could the Taoist Palace calmly seize part of the power of the court?
However, the temporary arrival of Liu Ding and Liu Jia was actually relying on the last part of the body's vitality. Even if you don't fight, you can only last for one minute. Unfortunately, these five people didn't understand, so they died one by one.
Looking at the figure hundreds of steps away, Wang Cunye smiled coldly and ran to a horse, turned over, and the horse ran out and chased after him.
The sky became dimmer and the snowflakes were falling and bigger. Two riders were galloping in the snow, one in front and one behind.
Chapter completed!