Chapter 449: The Righteousness Threatens the Sky! 6
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Chapter 449: Loyalty! (6)
"Boss, is there a back door in your shop?!" Xiao Yao took out a large silver coin from his body and slapped it on the table, and asked in a low voice.
"There is a back door, go in here..." The boss had just finished speaking, Xiao Yao had already jumped up, grabbed the medicine wrapped on the counter with one hand, rushed into the small door pointed by the boss, passed through the store, and flew across
He crossed the courtyard wall and rushed out of the town.
Returning to the woods, he jumped on the big red horse and Xiao Yao hurried back.
As soon as he ran up a snow hill, he saw a group of cavalry rushing towards the other side of the river. Guessing that they had discovered hoof prints on the snow, Xiao Yao suddenly felt nervous.
Stuffing the medicine bag into her arms, she suddenly pinched the horse's belly, "Hurry up!"
The big red horse seemed to understand its owner's thoughts and immediately started running wildly.
The red horse was like fire, running like a shooting star, circling the hillside and cutting across the cavalry. Before Xiao Yao reached out and pulled out the ink bamboo flute from his waist, he held the transverse flute to his lips and played it with concentrated breath.
When the flute sound first started, it was as quiet as the night. Suddenly the tune turned high, and it was like a person breaking through the night and coming carefree.
"stop!"
The leader of the cavalry reined up his horse and raised his palms, looking in the direction where the flute sound came from. He saw a horse standing on the snow hill in the distance. The horse was as handsome as fire and was particularly eye-catching. A thin figure on the horse was slightly scattered.
Her hair was fluttering slightly in the north wind, and her white clothes and black hair were particularly distinct.
"It's Xiao Yao, I recognize his red horse!" A subordinate next to him shouted loudly.
"Kill!" the cavalry leader ordered solemnly.
After giving the order, all the cavalrymen immediately turned around and rushed towards the snow hill where Xiao Yao was. At the same time, they took their bows in their hands, strung their arrows, and aimed at the man on the snow hill.
Hundreds of cavalrymen, flying arrows like rain.
Xiao Yao's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the tune of the flute changed again. Dark blue sound waves immediately overflowed from her flute, like a blue water wave, protecting her whole body.
Looking down on all living beings and being at ease - this is the first state of free travel.
When the arrow hit the wave-like flute sound, it was like a mud cow falling into the sea. It lost all its strength and jumped heavily on the snow around Xiao Yao.
"Rush up and kill him!"
The cavalry leader yelled through gritted teeth. He was the first to hit his horse and slashed at Xiao Yao with his sword.
On the long saber, black aura condensed like smoke. This leader was clearly a high-level warrior in the Black Iron Realm.
The saber cut through the cold wind and slashed towards the blue sound wave. Xiao Yao suddenly lay down and avoided the saber. She had not yet fully understood the song "Happy Journey", and her realm was limited, so she could not completely ignore such an attack.
The sound of the flute in his mouth continued, Xiao Yao stood up, holding the flute in his left hand, and with his right hand holding the cyan aura, he grabbed the palm of a cavalryman rushing up from the right, blocked it with a knife, and caught the little boss's first blow.
Two swords.
The sound of the flute turned, and as soon as the sharp blade was unsheathed, cyan sound waves radiated out instantly. Except for the small leader who was at the top level of the Black Iron Realm, all the cavalrymen ten feet away from Xiao Yao were bounced away by the powerful sound waves. Facing these ordinary people,
As a soldier, "Xiaoyaoyou" has an absolute advantage.
The little boss was secretly shocked, but he did not dare to hesitate in the movements of his hands. He also understood in his heart that the most powerful thing about Yi Zhe was that he could attack from a distance. If he gave Xiao Yao a chance, he would be the one who died!
The long knife was swung, and his first strike was filled with determination. The blade cut through the cold air and buzzed, apparently gathering all the Gang Qi in his body.
Accompanied by a short piano sound, Xiao Yao used the gap between the syllables to block the little boss's knife with one hand, and thrust out the bamboo flute with his left hand, hitting the opponent's throat fiercely.