On the trail, blood was pouring on, and the corpses of people and horses were broken into two pieces.

By the side of the road, a man jumped down from the tree, wearing a black dress and rushing forward.

The trooper was not even able to draw the knife to block it, so the visitor drew a knife, and he slashed it in half with his head, including the man and the horse.

The rest of the people were all rippled.

In this sword, I only saw the semicircular flowing blossoms that burst out from the blade. This cold and silent killing method was really terrifying.

There are more than fifty escorts in the escort agency, but now there are only two left.

One of them was extremely angry and lost his mind.

He clamped the horse's belly, pulled out the Qi's armored knife, and galloped on the horse.

The black-clad swordsman stood on the path, and his wrist turned slightly, and blood from the blade splashed a scarlet blood line on the ground.

The sword flipped, pointed straight at the horse's stance, and slashed the escort.

Instead of retreating, he will advance, and run towards him.

Both sides passed by in an instant.

After the escort fell from the knife, he had no sense of consciousness and did not know whether he had hit the black-clad swordsman who had been killed by a thousand swords.

The next moment, he fell off his horse and rolled onto the road.

The four hooves of the horse have all been cut off by swordsmen.

The stadiumer lowered his head and realized that he had already left his body below his knees.

But the swordsman in black had a sharp blade and a fast sword technique. It was not until this moment that the corpse master noticed the biting pain.

The pain of the broken limbs was as tough as him, and he also started to wail.

The ten fingers subconsciously bent into hooks on the road and pierced into the soil.

My nails were turned up and my blood was dripping, but I didn't know it.

The burly young swordsman drew his sword again, stabbed the last corpsor in the heart of the last corpsor, cutting off his vitality.

He pulled out his sword, tried to remove the blood marks, used the tip of the knife to lift the curtain of the carriage, looked at the two human beings in the carriage, and said coldly:

"Where can you escape by being attracted by the ancestor Xuanyuan?"

The curtain was lifted and a dagger stabbed out.

The young swordsman clamped the dagger with two fingers, twisted it at will, and threw it on the road.

Zai reached out and pinched her slender neck, dragged it out of the carriage, and hung it in the air.

The hat fell, revealing a cold and peerless face.

The swordsman did not feel nostalgic about his appearance.

At this time, another person emerged from the carriage.

Taking off the cover hat, her face was exactly the same as a woman hanging on her life.

She said in a cold voice, "Let go of my sister!"

The young swordsman glanced out of the corner of his eyes and found it interesting, but some people were not afraid of death?

She suddenly pulled out a dagger hidden in her sleeve, pressed it on her neck, stabbed into the broken skin, cut out a blood mark, and said coldly:

"If I die, how can you communicate with the pervert of Xuanyuan!"

The young swordsman who was murderous was frowning.

He practiced swords under the Liudie Waterfall, and was attracted by the ancestor Xuanyuan, and accepted it as his aide.

If you receive favors from others, you will naturally have to work hard with others.

The ancestor Xuanyuan has no daughters, and likes to raise children and abuse and kill young girls. This is well known in Jianzhou.

That old guy is proficient in the art of practicing in the room, the Tantric joyful method, and collects yin and replenishes yang.

For decades, the internal strength can be regarded as a mysterious one.

In addition, this person is also a master of swordsmanship.

If a young swordsman wants to obtain one or two excellent swordsman secrets, he is naturally willing to work hard.

Half a month ago, I received the order to intercept the pair of immortal furnace cauldrons that were attracted by the ancestor Xuanyuan.

He pushed the Jianzhou Escort Agency to the sky and chased him all the way.

He was delayed for more than half a month and had not practiced his sword under the Liudian Waterfall, which made him, who became obsessed with martial arts, feel extremely bad.

He was threatened by the woman in the car. He held his neck in one hand and the knife in the other, pressed against the beautiful woman's heart and said coldly:

"I commit suicide? I won't stop you!

But I promise that your sister will definitely die before you.

Just stab in with one knife, find the right heart, and stir up the heart!"

On the carriage, her snow-white teeth bit her lips tightly, and blood was oozing out. Her eyes were filled with unforgettable hatred, and she said slowly:

"Who are you?"

The young swordsman said lukewarmly: "Remember, Yuan Tingshan!

If you want to take revenge, follow me back to Huishan, and serve the ancestor Xuanyuan comfortably. Only after a few more years of pillow wind can you have hope to cause some trouble for me.”

She really threw away the dagger in her hand, smiled sweetly, and said, "You're waiting!"

Yuan Tingshan threw his sister in his hand to the ground.

At this point, the Jianzhou Escort Bureau was wiped out and no one survived.

Even those who were dead on the ground, the young swordsman ordered the light cavalry he brought to him to finish the knife one by one to confirm death.

The young swordsman looked at the two people in front of him with different personalities, and his eyes were a little more indifferent.

At the foot, the sister hugged his thigh and begged for mercy. In the carriage, the other person looked cold and had no fear. He was also indifferent to his sister's begging for mercy.

Yuan Tingshan held the knife, looked down and said, "I heard that you two are hard to tell the difference between male and female. I am very curious. Who are you men?"

Seeing that the two of them did not answer, he was not angry at all. He turned his head and smiled:

"I kindly remind you that I have been in Huishan for some time and I heard that the ancestor has a strange habit.

If then, who will make you brother and sister happy, I wonder what you should do?”

The neck was blue and the shocking sister collapsed on the ground. When she heard this, her delicate body trembled and her face was pale.

The person standing in the car had a little thicker blood on the corner of his mouth.

Yuan Tingshan made a suggestive waist-stretching action, laughing and joking.

Yuan Tingshan was not afraid of the grudge between the siblings.

With their appearance, if they can be wholeheartedly accustomed to the ancestor Xuanyuan and be kind and happy, it will be better to be favored in Guniu Dagang for a few years.

But at that time, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was already his woman.

At that time, what kind of storm can a pair of pets that cannot even control their own destiny?

At the end of the road, Qingluan sent news. His Royal Highness was very interested and rushed to see the fun.

As soon as I got closer, I saw twenty light cavalry rushing towards me.

No matter whether you ask the reason, whether you come or whether you are in your identity, who will be close to you will be killed without mercy!

This is the confidence from Xuanyuan, Jiangdong.

It also comes from the ruthlessness of the young swordsman, the leader of this operation.

The big halberd Ning Emei held the reins, and the iron hooves stepped on the ground, roaring and harsh, and disdain flashed in his eyes.

He has never seen any scene on the battlefield. He dared to rush to kill just twenty light cavalry. Isn’t it a little bit cold?

Each man and a halberd, and within a short while, all twenty light cavalry were killed.

He was as arrogant as Yuan Tingshan, and he couldn't help but subconsciously frowned his sword eyebrows.

Such skills are not easy to come!

Could it be the one of King Guangling?

Everyone in Jianzhou knows the Xuanyuan family, but they dare to kill them, so they must not be afraid.

This is a lot of trouble.

King Zhao Yi of Guangling was one of the six major vassal kings. His power was second only to King Yan Zhi, who killed people like hemp and spent money like soil.

The most important thing is that this person is lustful.

After the Spring and Autumn War, this vassal king occupied the most princesses, queens and concubines in the fallen country.

Mother and daughter in bed, sister in bed.

Even three generations of sleep together.
To be continued...