Qin Weishuang smiled and nodded slowly and said, "Your martial arts has improved rapidly. You will be in a position sooner or later." Mu Wushuang bowed to Qin Weishuang and immediately used the Phoenix Fen Feather Sword. Although Mu Wushuang had a quick attack, Qin Weishuang obviously knew what Mu Wushuang was thinking, so he directly used the Liuyue Sword Technique, which he was best at, and fought with Mu Wushuang.

Both sets of sword techniques are good at speed, but the Fengling Sword's moves change more, while the Liuyue Sword has a more powerful attack, almost stabbing the opponent's vital points, without any defensive moves such as cutting and sweeping - at least Qin Wei had never used Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang poked out the sword edge and used a move to phoenix and magpies to follow, suppressing Qin Wei's Binglun Sword that stabbed him at his left waist.

Qin Weixuan sneered, shook his head and squinted Mu Wushuang and said, "If it were Yu Shura, would you know how she would break my move Yue Dongsheng?" Mu Wushuang stared at Qin Weixuan's right hand without saying a word. He saw Qin Weixuan turn his wrist and sweep his sword along Ju Luojian's body. Mu Wushuang's hands quickly looked and quickly shrank his lower abdomen two inches before he could barely avoid the tip of the Binglun Sword.

However, this is not over. When Binglun Sword was about to reach the support of Juluo Sword, Qin Weixuan suddenly raised his right hand, and the Binglun Sword's sword tip slashed straight to Mu Wushuang's left arm. Mu Wushuang naturally knew that if he didn't let go of Juluo Sword, he would have half of his arm cut off by Qin Weixuan. Mu Wushuang let go of Juluo Sword in his hand without hesitation, and raised his left arm quickly. The tip of Binglun Sword cut a blood mark about a foot long along Mu Wushuang's arm.

Mu Wushuang took two steps back unwillingly, looked at the blood on his arms and Ju Luojian inserted into the ground, and said silently: "So... I should have used the phoenix to ignite her long sword to block her! Alas, I am indeed no match for others..." Qin Weixuan slowly glanced at Ju Luojian who fell to the ground, and chuckled and said: "Boy, although you have learned your moves well, you are far inferior to that little hooligan Lin Miao when you talk about adapting to the situation. However, if you can abandon the sword and avoid my Gui Yue Zhongtian, this reaction is also valuable."

Mu Wushuang closed his lips and looked at Qin Weiyue. Qin Weiyue put away the Binglun sword, smiled at Su Xiaoyu and continued, "Miss Su, I know you are kind-hearted. If you followed me obediently from the beginning, how could they suffer so much?" Su Xiaoyu nodded without hesitation and let go of the reins in his hand: "I understand, stop! Senior Qin, I'll go with you."

As she said that, Su Xiaoyu jumped off the horse and walked straight towards Qin Weiying. But before she could take four or five steps, a goose-feathered iron arrow suddenly penetrated into the ground about a foot in front of Su Xiaoyu. Not only Su Xiaoyu, but even Mu Wushuang and Luo Rui were shocked. Mu Wushuang flashed in front of Su Xiaoyu in one step, blocking her behind her, and then looked up at the top of the mountain: On the top of the lush forests, countless fully armed Khwarezm archers pulled the bows and arrows in their hands, aiming at Mu Wushuang and others.

Luo Rui tightened his eyebrows, clenched his fists and tsk hard: "These Tartars have actually climbed over the mountains? When? Didn't anyone notice it?! It's over!" A general holding a scimitar walked to the edge of the cliff, poked the scimitar to the ground, and shouted in stiff Chinese: "Are you those Central Plains people with high martial arts skills?"

A Khwarezm leader quickly walked to the general and whispered a few words to him. The general nodded, slowly raised his scimitar and pointed at Mu Wushuang: "The tall and thin man below, I heard that you can kill a horse with one stick, right?" Mu Wushuang took a deep breath, used the internal power of the Baina Heavenly Sutra and shouted: "Don't you know if you come down and try it!"

The general of Khwarezm laughed and carried the scimitar on his shoulder to shake his head: "I'm not that stupid. I'm not that stupid. Running down to compete with you is just looking for death. The crossbowman is ready--" After saying that, the general said a few more words in Turkic words. More than a dozen archers immediately pulled their hard bows and shot them in a wave. The Yanling arrow flew towards Mu Wushuang like a black poisonous snake. Mu Wushuang lowered his waist and wanted to use the Earth Defeat Fist to block the flying arrows. However, Luo Rui had already waved his long whip and hit the Yanling arrow to the ground without falling. Several arrows were deliberately thrown in front of Qin Wei.

Qin Weixuan waved his sword and cut the arrow shaft, and then smiled at Luo Rui with contempt. Luo Rui gave Qin Weixuan a look and said to Mu Wushuang in a low voice: "Wushuang, that old woman doesn't know how powerful the arrow rain is, and she can borrow the Tartars to deal with her! It's not a solution, we just stand here stupidly, we have to get out as soon as possible!"

Mu Wushuang nodded and subconsciously looked at Ju Luojian stuck on the ground. Qin Weixuan glanced at the Turkic soldiers standing on the top of the mountain, and glanced at Mu Wushuang again: "What are you two muttering just now? I really want to hear you two say..." "Arc Rain can't dodge at all. No matter how high your martial arts are, there will be times when you fail. If we don't cooperate, we will seek death." Luo Rui picked up his arms and confessed to Qin Weixuan openly.

Qin Weishuang looked at Luo Rui with a few doubts, and saw Mu Wushuang nodding to him. Qin Weishuang thought about it and then said to Mu Wushuang in a low voice: "You go and pick up the sword, it will be useful for a while." Mu Wushuang looked at Qin Weishuang hesitantly, and Qin Weishuang's eyes clearly showed an impatient look: "Then the yellow-haired ladies are right. Now we are on the same boat. Let's talk about it. No matter how high your martial arts are, you can't beat an army, right? Besides, they still have a good geographical advantage."

Seeing that Qin Weiyue and Luo Rui took action, the general of Khwarezm took a quick and easy move. He silently took a pair of bows and arrows from the soldiers beside him, and then quietly aimed at Qin Weiyue's back. Luo Rui kept staring at the general from the corner of his eyes, and naturally knew what he wanted to do. Luo Rui moved the corner of his mouth and looked at Qin Weiyue, who was ignorantly undecided.

The moment when the Khwarezmian general let go of the bowstring, Luo Rui also tightened the long whip in his hand. The Yanling arrow made a sharp roar that broke through the air and shot towards Qin Weiying's heart. Luo Rui gritted his teeth and almost at the same time. Qin Weiying saw Luo Rui's whip twitch straight towards him, and turned around and avoided him. The cold arrow of the Khwarezmian general scratched Qin Weiying's arm and shot to the ground.

Qin Weixuan looked at the sudden Yan Lingjian, and then looked at the wound on his right arm, and realized that Luo Rui pretended to attack to help him avoid the cold arrow. Qin Weixuan looked at Luo Rui with a complicated expression and said, "My martial arts have regressed so much? I can't even avoid the cold arrows?! If it weren't for this yellow-haired woman's help, she might have died at the hands of these foreign Tartars..."
Chapter completed!