When Lan Qiao had just taken off, he had already seen several figures lying on the roof tiles, and knew that they were the Eight Guards of Hun Tian mentioned by Liu Yueyao.

These eight masters, plus Liu Yueyao and Liu Jing himself, are no match for him with one person and one sword. If you want to escape, you must keep a clear head and choose the best plan and route.

His destination was the Qinhuai River three miles away.

On such a rainy night, if he could jump into the cold and dark river water, his chances of escaping from pursuit would be greatly increased.

It's just that this mere three-mile journey is by no means easy to walk. Liu Jing and his Eight Huntian Guards will never let his prey slip away easily.

The only thing he could rely on was the mobility of his horses, forcing them to fight independently and preventing them from completing a complete encirclement.

Two big men appeared in front of the long street, one holding a long stick and the other holding a mountain axe.

The person holding the ax swung the ax and struck Lan Qiao's right leg, while the person holding the stick lowered his body and swung the stick towards the horse's front hooves.

Lan Qiao pulled the reins, and the horse neighed and the man stood up, raised his hoofs to avoid the long stick. He sat firmly on the horse and slashed out with his sword, slashing the other man's head from top to bottom.

On the ax.

He knew that the other masters of the enemy were approaching, and he had to use the simplest and most effective way to break the two men's attacks. He used Qi Excitation to accumulate his energy long before taking action. At this time, when the sword was released, the ax wielder suddenly felt like

After being struck by lightning, he screamed and staggered back, almost falling to the ground.

The person holding the stick swept away the horse with one stroke, then raised the long stick and stabbed the horse's belly with the tip of the stick.

On one side of Lan Qiao's body, he hooked one foot into the stirrup on the left side, and flew toward the stick holder as if he was about to jump off the horse. At the same time, he made a move with his flowing light sword, hitting the man's long stick in the middle.

The man only felt a light touch on the stick. It turned out that the head of the stick had been cut off by the Light Sword, and a section of more than three inches long was cut off. Lan Qiao followed the sword and kicked the head of the stick again, only to hit the man's mouth.

He was numb and almost lost his grip on the long stick.

As soon as Lan Qiao sat back on his horse, two more figures flew towards him, one from the left and one from the right.

Both of them are young women in their twenties. One on the left is holding a three-foot long sword, and the other on the right is holding a gleaming iron-framed umbrella.

Lan Qiao urged his horse to speed up while quickly calculating a strategy to deal with the two men's attack.

The girl on the left has a calm posture when drawing the sword. She obviously learned from a famous master, so she is meticulous in all the details of holding and drawing the sword. The iron bone umbrella of the girl on the right is not common in the world, and it is considered a strange weapon.

, such weapons are often accompanied by unexpected moves, and may be more difficult to deal with than the sword of the girl on the left.

Lan Qiao decided to push back the girl holding the sword on the left first, and then use his whole body to deal with the iron-framed umbrella of the girl on the right.

He suddenly ejected from the horse and hit the girl on the left like a cannonball. This change created a time difference between attacking the two people on the left and right respectively.

The girl on the left obviously underestimated Lan Qiao's aggressive tactics. She let out a soft cry and stabbed Lan Qiao's heart with her long sword.

Seeing that she was frightened by his own aura, Lan Qiao became even more unyielding. With one move and one sword move, Lan Qiao turned into a beam of lightning and stabbed the girl in the face, not defensively, but only offensively.

When the girl saw the light of the Light Sword coming straight towards her, she seemed to be trading her life for her life. She felt awe-struck. She couldn't maintain her masterly demeanor even after the long sword was stabbed halfway in her hand, so she turned towards Lan Qiao's wrist and tried to

Stop the opponent's attack.

Little did he know that he was falling into Lan Qiao's trap.

The sword light faded away, Lan Qiao laughed, and his body shape changed. At the same time, his left hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the girl's sword-holding wrist.

The girl only felt a sharp pain, as if her bones had been crushed by him. The long sword fell to the ground with a clang, and she shed cold sweat and tears at the same time. It was so pitiful.

However, Lan Qiao didn't have time to pity her. He stepped on the girl's shoulder and used the force to fly back. The light sword drew a stunning arc in the night sky and attacked the girl holding the umbrella on the right.

The girl holding the umbrella had already witnessed the tragic situation of her companions suffering a loss, and was horrified. At the same time, she had to make a higher estimate of Lan Qiao.

She raised the iron-framed umbrella above her head and opened it suddenly. Her body's downward movement suddenly slowed down due to the resistance of the umbrella.

Lan Qiao's sword move was originally aimed at the girl's original landing point. At this time, the girl's fall slowed down, and his sword originally aimed at the girl's shoulder was turned into an attack at the opponent's ankle.

Seeing that Lan Qiao had been deceived, the girl holding the umbrella felt slightly less frightened. She stretched out her foot and kicked on the sword of the Flowing Light Sword. At the same time, she ran forward and kicked Lan Qiao's temple on the left side with her other kick.

Her bravery also exceeded Lan Qiao's expectations - this was the first opponent who had survived his attack and gained the upper hand in the duel since he had fought against Liu Jing's Huntian Eight Guards.

The girl's kick was too fast and it was too late to return her sword to defend. Lan Qiao could only protect his temple with his left hand in desperation.

The girl kicked Lan Qiao's hand. It felt like kicking on a stone. She couldn't gain any advantage at all. But she had been prepared in her heart. The iron-framed umbrella in her hand quickly folded up and turned into an arm-thick umbrella.

The iron rod hit Lan Qiao's forehead.

She kicked, kicked, and punched, and she had practiced a set of moves thousands of times, and she executed them so smoothly that she didn't give her opponent any chance to breathe.

Lan Qiao didn't expect to be forced into a desperate situation by such an inconspicuous girl. Regardless of his face, he shrank his head like a turtle, and at the same time, with a fierce hand, he pointed the light sword towards the girl's belly.

This girl's moves are mainly offensive. She usually takes advantage of her opponent's lack of understanding of the characteristics of the Iron Skeleton Umbrella to first gain the upper hand in an unexpected way, and then directly or gradually defeat her opponent through a continuous offensive like a storm. Therefore, she practices with her peers.

When recruiting, focus on offense and neglect defense.

In most cases, her approach works.

It's a pity that she met Lan Qiao today.

Lan Qiao drew his sword faster than she expected. Before the sword arrived, his sword energy had already cut through the fabric of her lower abdomen, causing the cold wind to blow directly on her skin.

Seeing Lan Qiao stretch out his left arm to protect his head, she knew that if she fell under the umbrella, he would break his arm bones at most, and she would be disemboweled by her opponent.

"Despicable!" The girl cursed and finally gave up the idea of ​​attacking. She opened the iron umbrella again and pushed it fiercely in the air. Her delicate body flew backwards with the force.

"Go away, girl!" Lan Qiao let out a long laugh and got on the horse that was still galloping on the street.

However, before he could sit firmly on the horse, another big man appeared from the narrow alley on one side and rushed towards him like a tiger.

The big man was still naked to the upper body in such weather, and only wore a pair of knee-length shorts on the lower body. His bare feet looked like they were made of copper.

He wore a pair of gloves made of fine steel on his hands. Not only were the edges sharp and hard, there were also several steel spikes and steel edges protruding from the gloves.

Anyone who punches him will definitely suffer severe injuries including broken muscles and broken bones and bloody flesh.

Although the other person ran towards Lan Qiao, Lan Qiao could see from his eyes that the target of his attack was not himself, but the horse under his crotch.

Once the horse loses its mobility and enemy masters gather around him, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot defeat one against ten.

Lan Qiao swung his sword and picked up the long sword that the girl holding the sword had dropped from the roadside. Then he swung the long sword and flew towards the oncoming man.
Chapter completed!