"Husband, be careful!" As Feng Yeling exclaimed, Lan Qiao's flowing light sword bounced from his waist as if it were alive, and hit the flying arrow cluster with the hilt, making a crisp metal collision sound.

Lan Qiao's meridians felt like they had been hit hard, and he felt like he wanted to vomit. At the same time, his eyesight turned black, and he quickly turned his horse around to temporarily distance himself from Xu Huizu.

Xu Huizu was about to give chase, but Feng Yueming rushed over again and exchanged two moves with Xu Huizu. Although he did not gain any advantage, he finally gave Lan Qiao time to regroup.

"Huaiyuan, come on, he just used the change in speed to defeat us one by one. If we really surround him and fight, we may not be able to defeat him." Feng Yueming shouted while enduring Xu Huizu's violent counterattack, "Ling

Go and see your Uncle Xu. If he is not seriously injured, you can take him to the river and we will come back later."

Although Feng Yeling couldn't bear to leave Lan Qiao, she knew it wasn't time to be pretentious, so she jumped off the horse and ran towards the direction where Xu Yang fell.

Lan Qiao no longer had any worries about protecting Feng Yeling, he stepped on the stirrups and jumped into the air, attacking Xu Huizu with the Liuguang Sword and the Human Sword. It was a sudden burst of light from the sky.

It was almost noon, and the dazzling sunlight was shining down from above, but the sword light from Lanqiao was even more dazzling than the sunlight. Facing this master who was at the same level as Feng Zhenyue, Liang Mengxing, he did not dare to show any signs of neglect, and with one move of Tianguang

Zha Xian used up 100% of his body's energy, like the north wind, like the setting sun, like autumn rain, like hail, to attack Xu Huizu who was sitting firmly on his horse.

If Lan Ruohai could witness this move, he would be very happy, because the power of Lan Qiao's move "Sudden Light" is close to 90% of the level he had when he fought against An Xiaohan.

Xu Huizu's eyes flashed, and he was obviously surprised by Lan Qiao's earth-shattering move. He waved the Jade Dragon Sword in his hand into a golden shadow, and connected Lan Qiao's eighteen moves with a quick attack, but he felt that Lan Qiao's sword was too fast.

Like a sword, in the end it approached the limit of human physical ability.

Lan Qiao was able to attack without hesitation, not because he had reached a level of martial arts that was enough to fight Xu Huizu, but because Xu Huizu had to be distracted by Feng Yueming on the other side, so he only used 60 to 70% of his strength when taking his sword moves.

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Soon enough, Lan Qiao's nineteenth sword fell from the sky like a thunderous thunderbolt.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xu Huizu's lips, he slapped the horse's back suddenly, moved sideways quickly, mounted the vacated horse in Lanqiao, and rushed in the direction of Feng Yeling and Xu Yang.

Lan Qiao didn't expect that Xu Huizu, who was facing him in a row of eighteen moves, would ignore his nineteenth move. Seeing that the shining sword in his hand was about to be inserted into the soil, Feng Yueming said urgently: "Come at me."

Seeing that Feng Yueming's long sword was tilted at a strange angle, Lan Qiao instantly understood Feng Yueming's thoughts. He gently placed the flowing light sword on Feng Yueming's sword edge, and used the force to change his body from a rapid fall to a sideways movement.

, chasing Xu Huizu who was galloping away like a meteor.

Xu Huizu heard the sound of breaking wind, saw Lan Qiao chasing after him, and struck the flowing light sword with his sword.

Lan Qiao and Xu Huizu exchanged moves head-on, but felt his inner breath surge, and he flew backwards, rolling in the air.

Feng Yeling had just helped Xu Yang up when he turned around and saw that Lan Qiao was at a disadvantage. He took the opportunity to shoot an arrow, not at Xu Huizu's man, but at the horse he was sitting on.

The horse neighed and fell to the ground after being hit by an arrow. Xu Huizu also had to fall to the ground.

Feng Yueming arrived in time, caught Lan Qiao falling from mid-air, and the two of them attacked Xu Huizu together.

"Let's go quickly." Seeing Xu Huizu being entangled by Feng Yueming and Lan Qiao, Feng Yeling hurriedly put one of Xu Yang's arms on her shoulders, carried his thin body, and walked step by step towards the river bank.

"Miss!" Mr. Xu Yang burst into tears and said in a hushed voice, "I'm no longer useful, so just leave me alone!"

Just as Feng Yeling was about to speak, he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves, and two more fast horses rushed out of the sparse forest. The knights on the horses could see clearly that it was the two heroes of Wala, Tegusrang and Zha who had lost their temperature.

Xu Huizu was fighting against Fengyue Minglan Bridge with one against two. When he saw the two people coming, he said with a happy face: "Don't worry about me, you can capture the woman first, and then come and help me."

Zha Wen saw Feng Yeling at a glance, and while speeding up his horse, he smiled and said: "Isn't this my poppy? Let's see where you go this time."

Xu Yang saw the two Vala cavalry approaching gradually, and choked with sobs: "Miss, run quickly, I can still fight, I will stop them."

When Feng Yeling heard what he said, she immediately remembered the shame of being compared to poppies and water fairies in Yueyang, when she and Li Jingshu were forced to dance in front of them. Her pretty face flushed, and she simply put down Xu Yang and held out her five fingers.

He picked up four arrows and shot them out in succession, aiming at the two men and two horses of the Wala couple.

Zha Wen only said that Feng Yeling was a weak woman with no strength to bind a chicken. Who would have thought that she could have such an arrow skill? Before she could react while being relaxed and joking, she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder.

An arrow.

Immediately afterwards, his mount was also hit by an arrow and threw him to the ground. At the same time, Teguzjan's horse was also hit by an arrow and fell to the ground. Only the arrow shot at Teguzjan himself failed.

Zha Chiwen rolled on the ground and screamed: "Get this bitch quickly!"

Teguzrang started his Qinggong and chased Feng Yeling with great strides. At this time, Feng Yeling had no time to bend his bow and arrow, so he had no choice but to pull out the red medicine sword and stabbed Teguzrang in the lower abdomen.

She was not good at swordsmanship, and this move was not good in terms of speed or angle. If Teguzrang hadn't intentionally captured her alive, he could have smashed her into pieces with one blow of the cold iron rod.

Now he dodged Feng Yeling's red medicine sword with just a slight dodge. At the same time, he grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the ground.

Lan Qiao saw Feng Yeling in danger from a distance and wanted to help, but was tightly restrained by Xu Huizu. Once he left, Feng Yueming would face life-threatening danger at any time.

Xu Yang roared angrily, raised his heavy sword with all his strength, and attacked Tegusrang.

Tegusrang smiled, kicked Feng Yeling's red medicine sword away, stepped on her hair, and turned the cold iron rod to Xu Yang to swing.

Xu Yang was injured first, who was Teguzrang's opponent? His heavy sword was hit by the cold iron rod, and he took five steps back before he could regain his balance. Just as he was about to go forward again, Zha had already drawn out the arrow cluster.

Chi Wen waved his iron fracture fan and attacked from the other side.

With two "snap" sounds, Xu Yang was hit in the face with two fans that were asphyxiating the temperature. He felt dizzy, unsteady and unsteady, and two of his teeth were knocked out.

Seeing that he seemed to be about to fall, Feng Yeling said anxiously: "Mr. Xu, give me a sword quickly, I don't want to fall into their hands!"

Xu Yang looked up to the sky and sighed, not knowing what to do, when he suddenly saw a gray shadow flash out of the sparse forest like a ghost, appearing behind Zha Chiwen at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Behind me!" Before Teguzrang's warning voice could be heard, Zha felt a chill on the back of his neck as he had lost his temperature, and then he fell heavily.

Feng Yeling's hair was stepped on, and she turned around to look hard, but she saw that this man had white hair and beard, and he was an old man in his seventies with a stooped body. When she looked closely, she realized that she had seen him before, and she couldn't help but scream.
Chapter completed!