The closer the convoy is to Ningshui Garden, the more dangerous the atmosphere becomes.

Han Xue saw Chu Tian’s restlessness and asked in a low voice: “Young Marshal, what’s wrong with you?”

Chu Tian bit his lips and shook his head. At this time, he must not disrupt the morale of the army. Even if there is any ambush in Ningshui Garden, he must break through, because if he turns around and leaves at this time, Ning Siyi will definitely send someone to follow him and kill him. This beheading operation will not only return in vain, but may also cause two hundred brothers to die unjustly.

So he calmed down and responded: "I'm fine!"

Han Xue did not ask any more, but stretched out her hand to hold Chu Tian quickly. Her hands were smooth and warm, which made Chu Tian's uneasy heart feel a little comforted. He looked at Han Xue gratefully and then made a decision: whether Ningshui Garden is a dragon pool and a tiger cave or a thousand feet of abyss, he would chop off Ning Siyi's head!

Dozens of cars quickly drove to Ningshui Garden, and they were scattered and turned in a row.

Almost at the same time, all the lights on Ningshui Garden were lit up, and even the outer street lights became brighter in an instant. The intersection where Chu Tian and the others drove in, two large trucks rushed to block the road. Chu Tian, ​​who had walked out of the car door, understood that Ning Siyi was ready, but she still looked at the surrounding environment indifferently, looking forward to discovering something.

Two hundred Tang sects showed off their weapons and stood beside Chu Tian in unison.

But before Chu Tian and the others could get closer, a strange scream came from inside. Then, the whistles were connected together, and there were only a few pieces of bamboo gang members wearing white clothes rushing out of the garden and quickly spread out into a fan shape toward Chu Tian and the others. The machete in their hands was extremely dazzling under the light.

Chu Tian ignored their existence and spoke casually: "Is Ning Siyi inside?"

The little leader of the Bamboo League Gang stepped up and shouted sternly:

"Rareless, did you shout the name of Lord Ning?"

At this moment, a figure appeared on the third floor of Ningshui Garden. Ning Siyi leaned on the railing and looked at Chu Tian with a smile, shouting loudly: "Chu Tian, ​​I didn't expect you to be here. With your intelligence, don't you know this is a trap? What a pity, a century-old genius like you will die here tonight!"

Chu Tian took a half step forward and laughed.

His laughter was full of energy, instantly overwhelming Ning Siyi's momentum, calming the slightly impatient heart of the Tang family's children. Then Chu Tiancai replied: "You are Ning Siyi? It's true that you are a bit brave. You are right. Of course I know this is a trap, but I have always like to draw bait in the trap!"

Ning Siyi clapped her hands gently and responded with approval:

"The young marshal is really brave. Unfortunately, I am destined to be unable to eat this bait. Yes, although you set fire to prevent the stronghold gangs from following and chasing you, so what? I have three hundred brothers here, so I can wait for you to swallow up two hundred tired teachers!"

These words were indescribable, which made Chu Tian slightly surprised her calmness.

But at this critical moment of life and death, it would be useless to think too much. Chu Tian showed off Minghong's sword, and the fighting spirit was radiant: "Ning Siyi, do you really not understand me? Looking at all the history of Chu Tian's fighting, the battle to stop Chu Tian with twice the strength of his troops has never been successful, let alone only 300 people!"

The strong confidence shocked the members of the Zhulian Gang slightly.

What Chu Tian said was not false. Whether he was dealing with others or others, he needed several times his strength to withstand him. Therefore, the 300 Bamboo League members blocked the 200 people led by Chu Tian, ​​and everyone did not have much confidence, so the Bamboo League members could not stop retreating back, and their momentum was slightly weak.

Ning Siyi let out a pleasant smile and finally sighed:

"A dispute over verbal time is a waste of time. Chu Tian, ​​you have the ability to kill me before you talk!"

Chu Tian curled his lips in a faint curve and responded calmly: "Don't worry, we'll meet soon!"

Ning Siyi stopped answering, but ordered the Zhulian Gang: "Kill!"

After saying this, the members of the Zhulian Gang immediately screamed. The leader of the Zhulian Gang even raised his machete and rushed towards Chu Tian. Before Chu Tian could react, Han Xue burst out of the air, and the scimitar broke out like a meteor, and the three thousand black hairs continued to fly with the cold wind, creating a beautiful and violent scene.

Beauty is like a rainbow, sword is like a star!

The leader of the Bamboo League Gang who had been pursuing halfway was confused by Han Xue's figure. When he woke up, the scimitar had already slashed to his chest. He retreated in a hurry. Han Xue shook his right hand with a sarcastic look. The speed of the scimitar instantly increased, turning into light and scattering into the chest of the Bamboo League Gang, splashing blood.

The machete fell to the ground with a clang, and the leader of the Bamboo League gang fell to the ground with a bang.

At the same time, Han Xue took two steps forward, pulled out the scimitar with her backhand, and returned to Chu Tian with strange steps. The members of the Bamboo League Gang looked at the leader falling to the ground in amazement, and then looked at Han Xue as beautiful as frost. It was really hard to believe that she killed the leader as soon as she met, but the corpse on the ground cruelly proved the fact.

After staying for less than two seconds, the Zhulian Gang members rushed towards Chu Tian.

Chu Tian waved his hand gently, and the Tangmen's children also rushed forward. With Han Xue's thunder kill, the Tangmen's children were extremely high. The two sides carried out a short handover at the gate of the garden. The scene was filled with swords and people shouted and neighed. The quietness of the late night disappeared in an instant, and the field was in chaos.

It's over this point. Chu Tian no longer considers anything else.

He pointed at Ningshui Garden with Minghong's sword from a distance, and his invincible momentum burst out instantly. He shouted loudly: "Brothers, follow me to kill in. Today, we have to take down Ningshui Garden no matter what. There are hundreds of brothers' injustice and hundreds of brothers' blood debts. Now it's time to avenge them!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Han Xue: "Follow me!"

It was not that Chu Tian wanted her to protect herself, but that she was worried that she would not be able to explain to Fang Jun. Without waiting for her to react, he jumped to the center of the battle between the two sides. First, he kicked the Bamboo League gang members who rushed up, then waved Minghong's sword and slashed wildly at the Bamboo League gang members in front of him.

Han Xue raised her lips gently and jumped over and followed her.

Chu Tian's sword skills are sharp, and he can easily fight in close combat or far-distance combat. Moreover, the battle between the south and the north over the years has also made him adapt to the characteristics of group battles. The Minghong sword was swung away by him, and turned into sharp light in the air. Every cold light flashed by, which can always hurt the opponent's vital points and attract blood.

Wherever Han Xue passed, there were constant wails.

In fact, the Bamboo League members who stayed in Ningshui Garden were also elite, but Chu Tian’s battle was too brave. He and Han Xue fought in the front and directly suppressed the Bamboo League’s momentum. On the other hand, the Tang Sect’s morale was high and the fighting spirit was like rainbows. All the Tang Sect’s children rushed forward bravely.

Ning Siyi was not anxious at all and shouted loudly: "Those who kill Chu Tian will be rewarded with millions of dollars!

This statement reminded the Zhulian Gang a lot of morale. Both sides were determined to fight to the death. The battle soon went to a white-hot level. The people fighting in front of both sides fell down in the shadow of swords and swords, blocking the way to rush, but soon the injured were dragged back by their own personnel.

Then a newcomer filled the gap left behind!

As the battle intensified, both sides were red in their eyes, and all their rationality was gone. They only knew to wave the weapons in their hands mechanically, and slash and stab at the opponent's vitals frantically. There was only one thought and one instruction left in their heads:

That is to kill all the enemies in front of you.

Chu Tian and Han Xue fought over dozens of enemies, alleviating a lot of pressure for the Tang sect's children. Just when Han Xue wanted to rush again, Chu Tian reached out to hold him in his hand. The corner of his mouth raised slightly, pointed at Ning Siyi and smiled: "Capture the king first. We will kill her better than entangled here, and continue to follow me!"

Han Xue was slightly stunned and looked at the dark bamboo gang members: "How can I get over?"

Chu Tian wiped away the blood of Minghong's sword, his eyes calmed like an ancient well: "Kill here!"

To fight to Ning Siyi, at least we have to break through the gate of the garden and rush to the guarded enemy in the garden. At least more than a hundred people have to face it. It is difficult and difficult. Han Xue couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then nodded: "I'm here to protect you. Wherever you kill, I will go!"

Chu Tian exhaled and smiled faintly, "Okay, then follow me!"
Chapter completed!