Muchuan roared angrily and quickly stepped forward to rescue the Ghost Face Army soldiers who were hit by the broken rocks.
Sophia and Mingzhu were also protected away from the collapse site by Zahoor.
Fortunately, more people were injured and no one died.
After everyone evacuated to a safe place, Muchuan still had great doubts in his heart.
Although he was relatively relaxed, he had just observed this mountain pass and it shouldn't collapse.
There was no wind, no flood, and suddenly a lot of rocks collapsed.
This is a little strange.
Could it be said that it is man-made?
Soon, Muchuan's guess was confirmed.
More than twenty sword-wielding swordsmen wearing green robes with exquisite sword patterns embroidered on their chests appeared in front of them.
"I was originally thinking that this mountain rock would be able to kill you, but I didn't expect that we would not ambush others, but you would still escape."
Although the leader of the other party sounded disappointed and frustrated, his tone did not indicate frustration.
Instead, he stared at Muchuan with a look of eagerness on his face.
"You must be Muchuan. Someone must have said before that you took the treasure in Tianshan. It's true. If you don't want to die, just hand it over!"
The leading swordsman seemed to have a schizophrenia and immediately changed his tone.
Muchuan looked at the other party coldly and asked: "Who are you?
Don’t you know my identity?”
"Haha, you haven't returned to Chang'an anyway. If I kill you here, who will know? As for our identities, you don't have to worry about it."
"You are dressed very strangely. You are wearing a sword-patterned robe, but the weapon you use is a long knife. It seems that you are afraid that I will find out your true identity."
Muchuan murmured to himself.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, Muchuan, we know that you are more powerful, but no matter how powerful we are, there are still so many of us. You should hand over the treasure honestly, otherwise..."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. If you want a treasure, come up and grab it!"
The Bing Ning Snow Lotus that Muchuan got was used to save people, and should not be given to the other party.
Seeing Muchuan's resolute attitude, the swordsmen did not continue talking and simply drew out their long swords and charged towards Muchuan.
"Protect them, I don't need your help here!"
Muchuan greeted Zahur, unsheathed his long sword, and immediately went to greet him.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
After a simple exchange of two moves, Muchuan felt that the strength of this group of people was not weak.
Obviously they are really people of martial arts, and their sword skills are very exquisite.
Although Muchuan is not afraid of them, it is not easy to deal with them in a short time.
The leader of the swordsmen also learned how powerful Muchuan was, and in his heart he increased Muchuan's danger a bit more.
"Quickly, form a formation, this guy is not weak!"
Form a formation?
Can I give you a chance?
Muchuan would not wait foolishly. The opponent's strength was not weak. If they formed another formation, their strength would not be as simple as one plus one.
His speed was fast enough, and he suddenly increased his speed, and the blade of the long sword slit the throat of a swordsman.
thump!
One of the swordsmen suddenly fell down.
They sent a total of thirty-two people to intercept Muchuan, and they had something to rely on.
What they relied on was that thirty-two of them could form a large formation to deal with Muchuan.
But who knew that as soon as he shouted, a person was quickly killed by Muchuan.
Now there are thirty-one people left, which is embarrassing.
Thirty-one people formed a successful formation, but if one person was missing, the formation would have flaws.
Muchuan's sharp eyes discovered the flaw in the formation, and he quickly took action again.
"ah!"
"Well!"
Thump, thump!
In just a dozen breaths, Muchuan killed two people again.
The formation was finally broken by Muchuan.
The swordsman leader's face became very ugly.
"Xiao Liuzi, Lao Ba!"
After shouting sadly, the swordsman leader confronted Muchuan in person, and it should be said that he fought with Muchuan to the death.
The same goes for the remaining swordsmen.
Muchuan quickly dodged when he saw the opponent's fierce attack with Saburo's might and almost no dodge.
He was fast enough, but there were a lot of people shrouding him in the light of swords and shadows, and they seemed not to be afraid of death, so he didn't have to trade with the opponent.
That would be such a loss!
So he could only retreat and dodge desperately, but he couldn't dodge and was still wounded by the knife.
Under the protection of the Ghost Face Army, Mingzhu and Sophia stared at the people they were fighting with unblinking eyes.
There was a look of deep worry on the two pretty faces.
"ah!"
Seeing that Muchuan was stabbed in the chest, both women turned pale and screamed.
"Zahoor, aren't your archery skills very good? See if you can help Brother Mu!"
Mingzhu grabbed Zahoor's arm anxiously and shook it.
Zahoor actually wanted to help, but the fight between Muchuan and the swordsman was very fast, and he did not have absolute confidence.
Now that he heard Princess Pearl's request, Zahoor, who struggled a bit, nodded and agreed: "Okay princess, I'll give it a try, but I'm not too sure. Their speed is really too fast."
"Try not to hurt Brother Mu."
"Well, I'll try my best!"
Zahoor took out a black long bow, put an arrow on the bowstring, and aimed at the swordsmen besieging Muchuan.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
After waiting for ten breaths, Muchuan suddenly retreated and immediately distanced himself from the swordsmen.
At this moment, Zahoor's hand loosened.
Boom!
The arrow abandoned its string and shot out, heading straight for the swordsmen who were chasing Muchuan.
"careful!"
The swordsmen had been paying attention to Muchuan, fighting for Muchuan, and did not even notice the ghost-faced army on the side.
They also believe that with their own strength, the Ghost Faced Army is not enough.
Who knew that the Ghost Faced Army actually fired arrows?
Although they are relatively confident in their own strength, they are still mortal and not indestructible.
Even if an arrow hits your body, you will still be injured and bleed.
Poof!
A swordsman became unlucky and was shot in the chest by Zahoor's arrow and fell to the ground.
"asshole!"
The swordsmen were very angry.
Muchuan froze when he saw the speed of the swordsmen, and secretly applauded Zahur's arrow.
The opportunity has come!
When the opponent's movements were stiff, Muchuan swung his long sword and counterattacked.
Without warning, Muchuan once again took away the lives of three swordsmen.
The leader of the swordsmen discovered that they were in a predicament. It seemed impossible to deal with Muchuan. They were no match for Muchuan now, and they had to guard against the ghost-faced army's arrows.
