The night wind blew wildly, carrying fallen leaves all over the place.
Dozens of masked men in gray clothes holding slender blades followed him all the way.
Suddenly the wind calmed down and the swordsmen stopped.
"Leader, if we continue to pursue you, we will reach the boundary of the Xuanjian Division."
A gray-robed swordsman came to the leading swordsman and said.
The leading swordsman raised his hand and made a forward gesture:
"No, there is an order from the top. The man and woman must be caught, sneak in quickly, and take them away before the Xuanjian Division can react!"
"yes!"
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In the dense forest, a man and a woman were running in a hurry, trying to hold on.
The woman wearing a blue and white long skirt with wide sleeves, her face was pale and her skirt was covered with blood stains, was running with the help of a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.
"Lin'er, hold on, we are almost at the Xuanjian Division!"
Zhang Kongyu's face turned pale and he was also deeply injured internally. He supported Murong Lin so that both of them could not walk very fast.
"Kongyu...they are catching up soon, please leave quickly!"
Murong Lin was dragged away by Zhang Kongyu, but he tried his best to push Zhang Kongyu away.
The man and the woman were actually Murong Lin and Zhang Kongyu, who had separated from Han Feng at Pingfengdu.
The two of them ran as hard as they could towards the headquarters of the Hanging Sword Division, causing fallen leaves to fly in the woods.
Suddenly, the light of the sword arrived.
Three slender blades were shot out as hidden weapons and stabbed at Murong Lin's back!
Zhang Kongyu sensed the blade attack, and when in crisis, he pulled Murong Lin towards him and avoided the blade attack.
However, because of this pause, dozens of gray-clothed swordsmen surrounded him.
The cold moon reflects the cold light, and the blade is cold alone.
The killers were silent, without any unnecessary words, and instantly formed a huge web of sword light to cover the two of them.
Murong Lin was seriously injured and unable to deal with the enemy. Zhang Kongyu suddenly unsheathed his long black sword to deal with the evil forces in front of him.
The light and shadow of swords suddenly intertwined to create a picture of a night battle.
With a sonorous handover, Zhang Kongyu repelled the swordsman in front of him, then turned around and waved his sword with a black sword screen, forcing back the gray-clothed swordsman behind who was trying to attack Murong Lin.
When the sword touched the ground, a circular sword energy rose from the ground, protecting Murong Lin in the middle, and then rushed into the gray-clothed swordsmen to fight.
The black sword was swung firmly and resolutely, and it was raised to block, blocking the three thin knives slashed by Pi Tou, and then the sword was lowered forward and cut off the wrists of the three gray-robed swordsmen.
A man in gray robe attacked with a sword from behind. Zhang Kongyu noticed this and rolled on the spot, covered in dust and mud, to escape the fatal crisis.
A group of swordsmen in gray clothes took advantage of Zhang Kongyu's rolling to the ground and surrounded him, slashing at him with their swords.
Zhang Kongyu urgently used his best sword moves, and a dense red sword light erupted from his body, forcing the swordsmen back one after another.
Taking this opportunity, Zhang Kongyu stood up like a carp and was about to get up. The swordsman leader suddenly rushed out and kicked Zhang Kongyu in the abdomen. The kick made him spit out a mouthful of bitter water and rolled on the ground several times.
The black sword ring that protected Murong Lin instantly dissipated because Zhang Kongyu was injured, and Murong Lin quickly ran to Zhang Kongyu and hugged him.
"Kongyu, how are you?"
Zhang Kongyu was kicked in the spleen and stomach and was speechless. He could only smile at Murong Lin with a pale face.
"take away!"
This swordsman was really well versed in the principles of dealing with villains. He was humble and low-key all the way, never talking much, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered the gray-robed swordsmen to come forward and take the man and woman away.
But when the time was about to end, a night wind blew.
The clouds opened in the sky and the moon shone brightly.
"Several murderers have come to the door of my Xuanjian Division. It seems they don't take the imperial court seriously~"
A sword energy moved from far to near, forcing back the gray-robed swordsman who wanted to get close to Murong Lin and Zhang Kongyu.
Dozens of gray-robed swordsmen turned their gazes towards the direction of the sword light.
Wearing a white robe holding a sword and a cold moon sword, a tough young man stepped forward slowly.
A gray-robed swordsman quietly came behind the leader of the swordsmen and said quietly: "The head and neck, wearing a white robe, is the sword held by the Xuanjian Division..."
The swordsman leader's face was as dark as water, and he was caught in an inner conflict. Finally, he bowed to Han Feng and said humbly: "Reporting to this lord, these two people are my [Dajiang Gang]'s mortal enemies who will never stop fighting. We will pursue them into the territory of the Xuanjian Division."
It is also a last resort, so I beg you to be accommodating and allow us to take the person away."
Zhang Kongyu, who was lying on the ground, recognized Han Feng. He seemed to want to call out Han Feng's name, but was stopped by Murong Lin.
Han Feng turned the blade in his hand and flatly refused: "I want to take people away from the Xuanjian Division. Do you think it is possible?"
The leader of the swordsmen looked embarrassed, but he bowed again: "In this case, we will leave."
After saying that, the swordsman leader signaled the swordsmen to retreat and leave.
"Hey, did I say...let you leave?"
Han Feng's figure moved instantly and he slashed with a sword.
The snow fell one after another with the light of the sword, and the sword moves of [Sword in the Snow] reflected the moonlight in the sky, sealing the throat with one sword.
A gray-robed swordsman fell to the ground in front of him. Han Feng slashed calmly, looked at the swordsmen in front of him with contempt, and taunted: "You have offended the abbot and you still want to leave?"
The swordsman leader knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he immediately ordered: "Do it!"
Dozens of gray-robed swordsmen moved out of the encirclement and killing formation, surrounded Han Feng in the middle, and wandered around in a ring, their murderous intent hidden.
However, the leader of the swordsmen knew that Xuan Jian Si's sword-holding ability was absolutely incompetent, so he looked at the environment behind him, looking for a way to escape.
At this moment, Han Feng's sword flashed with his movements.
The raging sword energy surges in all directions like a tide, surging and surging!
Han Feng dances with his sword and soars into the sky!
[Bafang Hidden Sword Style] The sword energy was so powerful that the swordsmen in gray clothes nearby were injured and retreated violently.
Han Feng followed closely and drew his sword.
Han Feng's "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" affected the Qi and mentality of everyone present, and no one had the intention to resist under Han Feng's sword.
The sword was stained with blood. Han Feng kept his body and hands, slashing step by step, slashing casually along the way. Dozens of gray-robed swordsmen were killed by Han Feng in the blink of an eye.
There were only three or five gray-robed swordsmen left who did not dare to step forward, following behind the swordsman leader.
At this time, the swordsman leader also saw that although Han Feng's martial arts was extraordinary, he was not as skilled as the real Xuanjian Si in holding the sword, which made people unable to resist at all.
The ferocity in my heart ignited, and I slashed in the air!
The target is... Zhang Kongyu and Murong Lin on the ground!
The swordsman leader had a good idea. He might not be able to beat Han Feng, but taking down Zhang Kongyu and Zhang Kongyu first was a sure-profit deal.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the swordsman leader lowered his sword.
"Qiang!!"
The leader of the swordsmen felt a huge force blocking the light of the sword in his hand, and looked closely to see that Han Feng was already blocking it in front of him.
"Are you worthy of using a knife?"
Han Feng looked at the swordsman leader and asked coldly.
The swordsman leader was intimidated by Han Feng's eyes and panicked in his heart. The "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" infinitely expanded the fear in his heart, causing him to seem to have lost his will to resist.
Han Feng put more force on his hand and cut off the slender blade of the swordsman leader with a clang. He reached out to grab the broken knife that fell and planted it on the swordsman leader's shoulder, subduing him.
Turning around, he looked at Murong Lin and Zhang Kongyu: