The crescent moon hangs high in the sky. The dark night wind is high, blowing the black clouds in the night sky. The clouds gather and disperse, and the hazy moonlight also disappears and appears. "Quge Pavilion"

The night should have been silent, but tonight turned out to be an uneventful night. The whole forest was full of shouts of killing, and the sound of fierce fighting resounded throughout the fields, shaking the branches and leaves in the forest.

"Kill!" "Ah!" "Ping ping ping pong!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The bodyguards fought desperately with the robbers, and the scene was extremely bloody and fierce. One of the robbers brandished a big knife and just cut off the head of one of the bodyguards. The other bodyguard behind him pierced his chest with his sword with all his strength, and then this man

The escort was strangled by two other robbers.

The fighting was extremely brutal, with broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, blood splattering, and heads rolling to the ground. A famous escort and robbers all fell in a pool of blood.

However, the number of robbers was much greater than that of the bodyguards. Under the joint siege, the bodyguards suffered heavy casualties and the situation was precarious.

In particular, Yuan Hong, the robber's golden sword, was extremely cruel. With a flash of golden light, he cut a famous escort around him in half from head to toe with one strike. His blood and intestines flowed all over the floor.

, extremely terrifying.

The picture was bloody and terrifying, and the thick smell of blood was nauseating. The men in the motorcade were shaking with fear, the women were screaming in fear, and the babies and children were crying.

"Back up, back up quickly!" Yang Lei, the head escort, yelled and flew back.

"Qiang!" "Ping ping ping pong!"

The bodyguards also fought and retreated, but in the process of retreating, the number of people was rapidly disappearing, and within a short time, twenty or thirty corpses fell.

"Chief escort, I'm afraid it won't work if this goes on, brothers can no longer resist." All the escorts said anxiously as they fought bloody battles.

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it. What else can you do!" Bearded Yang Lei was also anxious, but the enemy's attack was too fierce. Seeing one of his former companions fall in a pool of blood, he felt extremely sad and angry, but at the same time, he felt helpless.

way.

"Chief escort, I remember you said that Mr. Ye is a master, is it true or false? Can we please invite -" Xiao Fei, a young escort at the side, said.

"Yes, Mr. Ye is also in our motorcade, I almost forgot." Yang Lei, the head escort, his eyes lit up, he patted his head and hurried towards one of the carriages.

Along the way, he picked up his ax and knocked down two robbers, and finally arrived in front of the carriage.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, are you in the carriage? Please save our convoy! Please!" the bearded Yang Lei shouted anxiously.

At this moment, the bodyguards had formed a circle to protect all the merchants and pedestrians inside. However, the battle was extremely fierce, people were dying every moment, and several bandits had already rushed into the crowd.

The curtain of the carriage opened, and Ye Xing walked out wearing a green shirt and a sword at his waist.

Facing Yang Lei's plea, Ye Xing nodded and said calmly: "I will only solve that problem for you!"

"Well, okay, great. Then please trouble Mr. Ye!" The bearded Yang Lei was so excited that his beard stood up and his face was red. If he could kill Yuan Hong with the Golden Sword, the remaining little robbers would not be a concern at all. He Yang Lei

One can make thirty or fifty.

The bonfire was lit, and the flames danced and danced, illuminating the dark woods.

Many merchants and pedestrians in the convoy were trembling under the protection of the bodyguards, their pale faces reflected in the firelight. Their frightened eyes showed how uneasy and fearful they were in their hearts.

Liu Nuoning, a woman in a purple dress, hugged her younger brother nervously. The old butler Fu Bo's eyes were solemn and he guarded the two siblings closely.

"Sister, the bearded head escort seems to be begging for that big brother!" The young man in brocade looked at this scene with bright eyes, and Liu Nuo, the woman in purple skirt, also looked at Ye Xing on the other side of the carriage.

Ye Xing was dressed in a green shirt, with a sword on his waist. He tapped his toes lightly on the carriage board, floated down, and landed on the ground.

His cold and indifferent eyes glanced around, and soon locked onto the bandit leader who was holding a nine-ringed golden knife and slaughtering the crowd crazily.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

"Ah!" "Pfft!"

A series of shrill screams resounded through the entire forest. Wherever the golden knife passed, blood spattered, extremely ferocious. As a famous bodyguard was split into two halves, a protective circle of bodyguards suddenly appeared.

With the huge gap, the old, weak, women and children inside the convoy were all exposed to the butcher knives of the bandits.

"Hahaha, it's so fun, it's so fun to kill!" Yuan Hong, the golden sword's eyes were extremely bloodthirsty. He held the blood-stained golden sword in his hand, and rushed into the crowd with a grin, preparing to kill the old, weak, women and children.

Suddenly, at this moment——

Hearing a 'whoosh' sound, a strong wind hit him. Golden Sword Yuan Hong's eyes blurred. The next moment, a young man in green clothes appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

The young man in Tsing Yi is very young, only in his early twenties. Usually at this age, even if he is a genius in the Tang Dynasty, it is already amazing to have the fifth level of martial arts.

"Where are you from, you idiot? Die!" Yuan Hong shouted coldly, holding the nine-ringed golden sword in his hand, rushing forward and slashing down on the head of the young man in green.

He liked the feeling of splitting a person in half the most, and the rich smell of blood made him extremely excited.

The sword was about to hit the young man in green with gusts of wind. Yuan Hong with the golden sword could even foresee the exciting and bloody scene.

"Haha, that's ridiculous!"

The corner of Ye Xing's mouth curved into a contemptuous sneer, and he stepped on the "Wind Shadow Step". The strong wind was swirling around his body. He turned his body slightly to one side and easily avoided the fierce strike of Yuan Hong, the golden sword.

"This...this movement technique? It's so fast!"

Seeing the sword fail, Yuan Hong, the golden sword, felt a knot in his heart, and an ominous premonition surged up for no reason, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped him, which was a breath of death.

Just then——

"Qiang!"

There was a sword cry, as clear as a dragon.

The green-edged sword in Ye Xing's hand was suddenly unsheathed, and the green blade reflected cold light in the moonlight, whipping up a strong wind and lightning towards the golden sword Yuan Hong's neck.

The golden sword Yuan Hong's pupils shrank sharply. He wanted to raise the sword to resist, but he was horrified to find that his movements could not keep up with the speed of the sword.

"Pfft!"

The sword flashed past, and the golden sword Yuan Hong's head rolled to the ground. The headless corpse fell to the ground spraying blood, and the blood trickled down.

The wind calmed down and a few fallen leaves fell to the ground.

The whole forest suddenly fell silent. Whether it was the robbers, the escort team, Liu Nuoning, the young man in brocade, and others, they all stared at this scene in stunned silence.
Chapter completed!