This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Looking up, the sky is gray, and there are oppressive dark clouds piled up as far as the eye can see. It seems that at least they will not dissipate until there is a heavy rainstorm.

Lu Hanjiang turned back and took a paper umbrella. Although he didn't hate rainy days, he obviously didn't like the feeling of being wet by rain.

In the distance, it seemed that the sound of fighting from the Wangjian Tower could be heard, but it was soon covered by the faint thunder above his head. Lu Hanjiang walked out of the villa along the path with a paper umbrella, and disappeared slowly in the On an uninhabited mountain road.

On the other side of the mountain road, Anan was dealing with the ambush Jin Yiwei. His lightness kung fu is excellent, and his internal strength is not weak. It is hard to imagine how such a guy could be caught so easily by Zhujian Villa.

The guards in ambushes were divided into two groups, some of them fought with short soldiers and attacked their vital points with knives and knives. Lu Hanjiang's order was very clear, if he could not be captured alive, he would be killed directly.

Although Anan looked at the left and right, and might be killed by the knife at any time, but in fact he was always able to save the day, jumping repeatedly on the edge of life and death.

Once is coincidence, twice is luck, and three times is inevitable.

This Anan was not an ordinary disciple as rumored, and his martial arts might exceed everyone's expectations.

Having come to such a conclusion, Jin Yiwei, who led all his brothers to besiege him, changed his combat strategy. He no longer pursued fighting with the opponent as much as possible, but instead entered into a tug-of-war.

Relying on the number of people and small movements to constantly harass the opponent, trying to lead them into their prepared route.

Anan's expression was solemn, the surprise in his heart at this moment was far from the calmness on his face, and he was ambushed after escaping from Zhujian Villa, which was beyond his expectation.

It is obvious that this group of people are not demons. With the Xuantian Sect in front, Anan doesn't think that there are demons who can get involved in this matter without knowing it, but even so, he still can't guess which way the other party is. of people.

Until he was forced into a slightly open area, a dozen guys with strong crossbows suddenly appeared around him.

Jinyiwei!
Anan's heart was shocked, crossbow arrows were too recognizable, and in the entire Jianghu, only Jin Yiwei was able to unscrupulously take out this thing.

Even if it is the Xuantian Sect, it needs to be very cautious when using this kind of weapon, but in comparison, Jin Yiwei's use of crossbow arrows is a dangerous signal.

Using crossbow arrows that can almost be regarded as an indicator of identity in such a situation of secret ambush, Jin Yiwei may have given himself the order to kill.

After all, as long as a person dies, there is no need to worry about things being leaked.

Anan's heart became heavier. He waved the sword in his hand, while resisting the surrounding crossbow arrows, he continued to flee. Jin Yiwei followed him like a shadow, and the crossbow arrows wave after wave almost blocked all his escape routes.

"Is there no way?"

Anan gritted his teeth secretly, enduring the tearing pain in his body, suddenly turned around, stabbed out with a backhand sword, and the sharp edge came straight to Jin Yiwei who was chasing after him.

A look of horror flashed in Jin Yiwei's eyes. The sword stabbed as fast as lightning, and it contained an extremely strange true energy. He tried to block it with the protective energy of the Zhenyue Dingfeng Kung Fu, but the armor condensed with true energy was crushed. The other party broke open like cutting tofu. …

Under Jinghong's slash, Jin Yiwei barely turned his body sideways at the end, dodging the slashing slash, and retreated quickly while clutching his injured arm.

"This person's swordsmanship is extremely high, don't let him use it close to you!"

After the words fell, the crossbowman behind quickly released a wave of arrows, blocking Anan's next offensive.

Anan held his breath, held the sword in his right hand, and swung his body to sweep across. The aura of the sword floated like a spring breeze blowing willows, and the sharp blade was like the wind. All the flying crossbow arrows were cut into two pieces.

Then, he stabbed out with the sword, and the sword energy changed extremely instantly, from a gentle breeze to a boiling volcano, that soft sword seemed to be covered with thousands of brilliance, making it impossible to hide.

The oncoming sword shocked the Jin Yiwei. He resisted with the Xiuchun knife but could hear the blade screaming, and cracks spread at the point where the sword touched.

The sword qi was domineering, and if the knife was broken, it would definitely take his life. Jin Yiwei gritted his teeth and insisted. Several people around him attacked with knives, but saw that Anan trembled slightly, and the condensed sword qi spread into a shield, resisting the falling knife.

Anan alone resisted the attack of the seven Jin Yiwei, but still had the upper hand, his sword was fierce, and he overwhelmed the Xiuchun Knife little by little.

But fortunately, they still have a hundred households with high martial arts skills sitting in the siege.

Just when everyone was about to be defeated, a sword star flew like a shooting star in the distance, and slammed into Anan's shield condensed with sword energy.

Like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, the shield of sword energy rose violently. Anan's face changed, and he withdrew his force immediately. Where the sword collided, a shock force pushed both sides away several feet away. .

Several guards in Jinyi surged with qi and blood, and retreated a few steps away. Anan quickly stopped his figure, staring at the direction where the sword energy hit.

Not long after, a white-clothed figure swept down, and a cold voice sounded from all around: "Retreat to the outer perimeter and take precautions. Let me deal with this person."

"Honestly obey orders."

All the royal guards retreated in an orderly manner, and the woman giving orders settled down, with half of the veil covering her face, holding a cold sword in her hand, and staring at Anan calmly with frosty eyes.

"It's a strange thing that there are women in Jinyiwei."

Anan's tone was frivolous, but he couldn't help feeling a strange feeling in his heart. The feeling this woman gave him was too familiar, and he always felt that he should have seen her somewhere.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan didn't respond to Anan's provocative speech, she just said indifferently: "If you want to live, you can exchange the secret of Xingxuan Saber."

"Ah."

Anan laughed out loud, seeming to be mocking or disdainful. He clenched the long sword in his hand and lowered his gaze: "My lord has such a big tone. First he set up an ambush and then threatened him with words. Now this tone is even more like What kind of great kindness has been given, do you think I can't pinch it with mud."

After Anan finished speaking, Huangfu Xiaoyuan shook her head lightly, raised the sword in her hand lightly, touched her feet, and a little coldness came in the blink of an eye.

Again!
Anan greeted him with a sword, frowning tightly. There was always a familiar feeling in this woman's gestures, and even her swordsmanship seemed to have the same flavor. …

The two men exchanged several moves with their swords. Anan's sword moves became faster and faster, chopping, thrusting and slashing. The sword moves stretched like the Yangtze River. Huangfu Xiaoyuan also changed her moves accordingly. .

One person uses a sword to change in thousands of ways, and wants to flood the enemy with a flood, but one person can only be fast and not break through the enemy, and his moves are fatal.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan also faintly felt something was wrong at this moment, she seemed to have seen this person's swordsmanship somewhere before, and she felt familiar, but...how could that be possible.

Seeing that Huangfu Xiaoyuan seemed to be hesitating in her swordsmanship, Anan immediately pushed her away with a sword, and then drew back a safe distance.

At this time, Anan's expression was already showing embarrassment. This woman is definitely not an ordinary opponent. Those Jin Yiwei will inevitably set up more ambushes around the periphery. If he can't quickly defeat the enemy, what awaits him will only be another net. Gone.

Must be quick.

Anan resolutely mentioned the power of ten successes, under the windless and automatic clothes was the surging true energy, the strands of true energy turned from colorless to green, and attached to the sword like wildly growing vines, it was shocking.

"Cough! Cough!"

When he was lucky, Anan suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood. He wiped the corner of his mouth with a gloomy expression, and his heart sank slightly. When he was arrested and taken to Zhujian Villa, he received a lot of "care" from Master Yi. There are countless internal injuries, if you don't use the internal force, it will be fine, once you use it.
Anan shook his head vigorously, he couldn't care much at the moment, the most important thing was to spread the news as soon as possible.

On the other side, seeing that Anan was going to go all out, Huangfu Xiaoyuan didn't dare to neglect. The moment she took a deep breath, traces of a strange breath began to spread upward from the back of her neck, and the pure snow-like temperament was gradually replaced by twisted frenzy.

The two people who were not far apart, the zhenqi emanating from their bodies, like thorny tentacles, collided in the air continuously, and suddenly, a strange sense of familiarity surged in the hearts of both of them at the same time.

The two of them didn't hesitate, the moment Huangfu Xiaoyuan drew out the sword, Anan immediately also drew out the sword, and the sword energy scattered like stars collided in the air, and the distance between the two was only one foot away.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan came from top to bottom, the sword energy condensed, thousands of bright sword lights seemed to be fleeting, and the beautiful scene suddenly changed into a purgatory on earth, where countless sword energy stirred and mixed, like hell blood piled up by corpses The river, with twisted claws gushing up from it.

"How is it possible, this is—Three Swords of Heaven?!"

Anan's eyes were completely sluggish. He slammed into the huge bloody hand formed by the fusion of sword energy with a sword. In confusion.

Surprised, puzzled, and even panic lingered in Anan's heart, and her eyes fell firmly on Huangfu Xiaoyuan who was behind the bloody hand.

The Three Swords of Heaven and Dao, women, and this familiar feeling, could it be said——!
"Miss Sansan...?"

I don't know how many layers of defenses have been cut off, the meaning contained in that distant and unfamiliar title was not understood clearly by Huangfu Xiaoyuan until a long time later.

The two of them froze in place at the same time, but the sword had already been drawn, and the ultimate move had been made, Huangfu Xiaoyuan watched Anan being swallowed up by bloody hands.

The blood was gone, and Anan's body froze in place. The next moment, his skin seemed to be cut by thousands of knives, and countless wounds burst out, splashing blood all over the ground.

Anan opened his mouth, as if something was stuck in his throat, but at this moment, his eyes were already glazed over, and the Three Swords of Heaven and Dao were so overbearing that they took his life away in an instant.

The body that had lost its breath stood there blankly, with the sword still in its hand. All of this seemed so familiar.

The uneasiness in Huangfu Xiaoyuan's heart seemed to be magnified suddenly, and the blood claws derived from the three swords of Dao that day seemed to appear in her heart, clutching her chest fiercely.

The familiar swordsmanship, the familiar title, and even Huangfu Xiaoyuan, the last remaining hand of this person, suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe. She stared at the strange face, subconsciously stretched out her hand, groped slightly at the edge, and then Skillfully peel off a human skin mask.

And the person behind this mask is——

"Brother Linshan clan."