Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Ying Jiu walked on the left side of the sedan chair, and he heard the sound before he could draw the sword, and he was already rushing towards the place pointed by the sword light, before pulling the sword with his hand.

Seeing that his fast sword was actually blocked by a young man, Feng Huantian made a sound, put his foot on the young man's body a little, and drew the sword from his abdomen, soaring vigorously, he slapped a palm to the top of the sedan chair. .

Four figures flew over from the side of the sedan chair, and the fastest of them had picked up a giant axe and slashed towards Feng Huantian with a stern whistling sound.

Feng Huantian's palm changed his direction and faced the giant axe. At the same time, he smiled and said, "Ling Yunfei? You are not my opponent, so just leave it alone."

He finished this sentence with a smile. The left palm of his right hand sword and the four of them had already met dozens of strokes, repelled Chen Rongxuan, and flew the Shadow Ten Shadow Two. The long sword was picked on Ling Yunfei's giant axe, and he turned around again. Lifted the big sedan chair to pounce.

Yingjiu's long sword has been drawn out, with one hand resting on the top of the sedan, with the help of the force to meet Feng Huantian, and at the same time shouted: "Go!"

Feng Huantian’s sword aura was stern, with majestic strength, Ying Jiu’s long sword was hurt by that sword aura as soon as it greeted him, but he did not retreat half a step. The sword was a weird one from that sword aura. The angle pierced in, reaching Feng Huantian's wrist.

When the sword roar sounded, Yang Zhao had already turned his head. It was only in such an instant that the next few people had already passed so many tricks. Yang Zhao already knew that the incoming person must be a super master, and it is not something they can resist. He grabbed the spear from the soldier who hadn't reacted while standing beside him, and stabbed it with his horse.

"There is an assassin!" At this moment, the person next to him reacted and cried.

"Let's go!" He Li stopped drinking, and the eight of them accelerated and rushed forward.

Feng Huantian didn't expect that this young man who had been seriously injured by him would still have enough energy to fight back, but the sword he stabbed was too fast and weird. If he didn't return, I was afraid that he would be injured on his wrist. With a laugh, he turned his sword back to defend, and at the same time patted Ling Yunfei with his left palm.

Yang Zhao's spear pierced the Fenghuantian like a rainbow, and his fierce strength caused a sound of wind.

With a sound of "clang", a long knife stretched out from the side and kicked his spear away. At the same time, a gloomy voice sounded: "General Yang, you can't get married today."

A dozen figures flew over from the crowd that had just begun to panic. Several people greeted Ling Yunfei and Chen Rongxuan, but most of them rushed to the eight and carried the sedan chair.

Ying Jiu withdrew his sword, and his back was completely exposed and rushed towards the person who rushed towards the sedan chair.

Kageten and Kageji also staggered up from the ground and rushed to the sedan chair.

Feng Huantian forced Ling Yunfei back with a palm, smiled coldly, and the sword moved towards Yingjiu's back with the sound of the wind.

With a ding sound, a long sword slanted out from the side, the tip of the sword stuck to Feng Huantian's blade, and then a soft force brought the sword diagonally, and a figure had already blocked Ying Jiu's front.

Feng Huantian let out a whisper, and the long sword took the opportunity to slap the person in front of him with his left palm.

Just as he moved, he felt that a powerful sword aura was coming straight from behind, and he felt horrified. He drew his sword and turned around in a hurry. The long sword blocked the heavy sword from the attack, and at the same time the majestic palm power shot. Out.

The visitor also stretched out his palms and met him. The two palms struck each other, and the sword blade also brought out fire. The vigorous inner strength caused the flying paper curtains within three meters of the surrounding people to be knocked away and shattered into confetti. The big red happy character rolled out of layers of vortex, and went up to the sky in the air.

"Lu Yao!" The corner of Feng Huantian's mouth brought a sneer.

Lu Yao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "You clean up the others, I will come for this one."

Ling Yun flew his mountain axe and swung his axe, and turned to face the killer moves that were pouring in. Chen Rongxuan also swooped over and leaned against him, fighting with those newly emerging assassins from all sides.

Yingjiuyinger and Yingshi blocked a few people, but many people still rushed towards the sedan chair. He Li and the others put down the sedan chair and took weapons from the soldiers standing next to them. The generals behind Yang Zhao leaped down. The horse waist knife was unsheathed and the guards rushing over surrounded the sedan chair on three levels of human walls.

"Yang Zhao, hand over this woman, and the princess will spare you people's lives, or do you think you people can stop us?" The slender man who was able to fight with Yang Zhao giggled.

From the corner of Yang Zhao's eyes, he saw the guards fell to the ground without fighting back in front of the assassins, his eyes suddenly flashed cold, the spear flicked, and the cold light was colorful, and all the tricks pointed to the slender man.

The slender man just wanted to laugh at him overpowering, and a fierce sword aura rushed his killer back straight from it. At the same time, the man turned his sword and stabbed an assassin's gorgeous but weird trick. After the body was drawn back without lingering, it met him again.

"General Yang, don't miss the auspicious time, you go first." While the thin and tall man was in a daze, Ye Shiyi picked up the long sword of the man who was fighting against Yingjiu and swiped forward. Xiangying's back neck, when he turned around, the long sword was passed around the waist of a person who was piercing the guard with the sword, and then the long sword swung back to block the lanky man's big sword.

After killing his opponent, Ying Jiu clutched his abdomen where the sword was stationed, half-kneeled on the ground, raised his head and said to Yang Zhao: "You go first."

From Feng Huantian’s attacking sword whistle to this moment, it was only a few minutes before the crowded crowd on the street could not disperse for a while, and the shock and cry of the affected people made the scene even more chaotic. Only the place where Feng Huantian and Lu Yao were facing each other was shocked three meters away because of the harsh murderous intent and strong internal force, and the rest was in chaos.

Yang Zhao's personal guards and soldiers had already begun to form a formation, but they were pushed and impacted by these people, and they couldn't aim their arrows at the attackers.

Amidst the chaos, a man in personal guard and welcoming clothes who acted as a wall in front of the sedan chair suddenly jumped to the front of the sedan chair and stabbed the sedan chair with a waist knife in his hand.

"Qing Yu!"

"Do not!"

A screaming cry sounded, He Li, who was closest to the car door, slashed the man with a knife. At the same time, he leaned back and fell straight into the car, right in front of Ling Qingyu.

With two soft pops, He Li slashed the man's waist with a knife, and the man's waist knife was also pierced into his body.

Gao Liu dragged the man out, and suddenly chopped it down.

"He Li?" The car curtain has been torn down. Even if he fell in to protect himself, he didn't forget to avoid his broken leg. The flash of the blade on the back of the man with his broken leg made Ling Qingyu a little confused for a while, and he called out softly. .

"Get up and go!" Yang Zhao screamed, jumped off his horse, replaced the position of He Li, carried the sedan chair, protected by guards and entourage, and quickly ran to the general's mansion.

The thin and tall man was just about to chase, Ye Shiyi was already in line with Yingshiying and Eryingjiu, confronting the remaining few people.

"Hehe, do you think you can stop us? Even if we enter the general's mansion, we must take the woman's life today." The thin man sneered and said.

"Lu Yao, it's okay, I wanted to wait for you to grow up for another two years, so that you can have more fun in the fight. Since you are looking for death by yourself, then I will do it for you." Feng Huantian smiled slightly, and a red light appeared on the long sword.

Lu Yao just smiled faintly, and the epee rose.

An awful force immediately filled the two, slowly but domineeringly spreading around. Those who were running slower around were directly knocked out by the force, and they rushed and rolled away. From the three-meter open space around the two of them, there was nothing else within ten meters.

"Hurry up and clean them up." Ling Yunfei yelled, the big axe in his hand screamed, combined with Chen Rongxuan's double knives, and several assassins around were chopped and slashed to the ground. He passed Chen Rongxuan, and then passed the two of them, and rushed toward the killers who had already fought with Ye Shixi and them.

With Ling Yunfei's joining, the pressure on this side suddenly loosened, and Ye Shiyi said: "Ten brother, you should go after General Yang first!"

Ling Yunfei blocked the four by one person, and when Ye Eleven blocked the slender man, he also contained one person. Yingshi and Yinger cooperated to cut down their opponents. Yingshi helped Yingjiu and said hello, and flew towards Yang. Show their direction.

The sedan chair started to jostle because of the rapid running. Ling Qingyu bent over to pick up He Li. Seeing the waist knife inserted from his abdomen through his back, his hands trembled.

He Li used all his remaining strength to hold the handle of the knife and drew it halfway out, then drew the knife out of her back. Fang's strength was exhausted and fell into her arms.

"He Li!" Ling Qingyu yelled.

"Nothing..." He Liwei smiled, the blood gurgling from the corner of his mouth, still smiling and said: "Nothing...I...nothing...Don't cry...The master today...is so beautiful..."

The sedan chair was running wildly, the blood flowing out of He Li's body in his arms had already dyed his wedding dress, and the blood dripping from the small hole on the top of the sedan chair had slowly dried up. Ling Qingyu's eyes were astringent, but he insisted on holding back tears. The red hijab fell to the ground early in the bumps, gritted his teeth, Ling Qingyu took out the medicine, first fed one to He Li, and then took one by himself, forcibly tolerating the severe pain in his legs.

"Quick! Go back and take Alan to the General's Mansion!" The stone squeezed behind shouted at Han Mian Zheng Xi and Cai Jingfang, who was still riding on the horse and did not recover.

As soon as Han Yan turned his horse's head, he rode his horse and galloped towards Ling Mansion. Yingjiu and the others are following the sedan chair, and they are the last as the senders, and the slowest reaction, but fortunately there are not so many people behind. Han Mian doesn’t care about the scattered people, and beats the horse like crazy. Away.

Zheng Xi got off his horse, pulled the stone and walked around the crowd, and then said: "You go first, hurry up, and walk down the path!" Ying Jiu walked on the left side of the sedan chair, and he heard the sound too late to draw the sword. , Had already rushed to the place pointed by the sword light, and then his hand went to draw the sword.

Seeing that his fast sword was actually blocked by a young man, Feng Huantian made a sound, put his foot on the young man's body a little, and drew the sword from his abdomen, soaring vigorously, he slapped a palm to the top of the sedan chair. .

Four figures flew over from the side of the sedan chair, and the fastest of them had picked up a giant axe and slashed towards Feng Huantian with a stern whistling sound.

Feng Huantian's palm changed his direction and faced the giant axe. At the same time, he smiled and said, "Ling Yunfei? You are not my opponent, so just leave it alone."

He finished this sentence with a smile. The left palm of his right hand sword and the four of them had already met dozens of strokes, repelled Chen Rongxuan, and flew the Shadow Ten Shadow Two. The long sword was picked on Ling Yunfei's giant axe, and he turned around again. Lifted the big sedan chair to pounce.

Yingjiu's long sword has been drawn out, with one hand resting on the top of the sedan, with the help of the force to meet Feng Huantian, and at the same time shouted: "Go!"

Feng Huantian’s sword aura was stern, with majestic strength, Ying Jiu’s long sword was hurt by that sword aura as soon as it greeted him, but he did not retreat half a step. The sword was a weird one from that sword aura. The angle pierced in, reaching Feng Huantian's wrist.

When the sword roar sounded, Yang Zhao had already turned his head. It was only in such an instant that the next few people had already passed so many tricks. Yang Zhao already knew that the incoming person must be a super master, and it is not something they can resist. He grabbed the spear from the soldier who hadn't reacted while standing beside him, and stabbed it with his horse.

"There is an assassin!" At this moment, the person next to him reacted and cried.

"Let's go!" He Li stopped drinking, and the eight of them accelerated and rushed forward.

Feng Huantian didn't expect that this young man who had been seriously injured by him would still have enough energy to fight back, but the sword he stabbed was too fast and weird. If he didn't return, I was afraid that he would be injured on his wrist. With a laugh, he turned his sword back to defend, and at the same time patted Ling Yunfei with his left palm.

Yang Zhao's spear pierced the Fenghuantian like a rainbow, and his fierce strength caused a sound of wind.

With a sound of "clang", a long knife stretched out from the side and kicked his spear away. At the same time, a gloomy voice sounded: "General Yang, you can't get married today."

A dozen figures flew over from the crowd that had just begun to panic. Several people greeted Ling Yunfei and Chen Rongxuan, but most of them rushed to the eight and carried the sedan chair.

Ying Jiu withdrew his sword, and his back was completely exposed and rushed towards the person who rushed towards the sedan chair.

Kageten and Kageji also staggered up from the ground and rushed to the sedan chair.

Feng Huantian forced Ling Yunfei back with a palm, smiled coldly, and the sword moved towards Yingjiu's back with the sound of the wind.

With a ding sound, a long sword slanted out from the side, the tip of the sword stuck to Feng Huantian's blade, and then a soft force brought the sword diagonally, and a figure had already blocked Ying Jiu's front.

Feng Huantian let out a whisper, and the long sword took the opportunity to slap the person in front of him with his left palm.

Just as he moved, he felt that a powerful sword aura was coming straight from behind, and he felt horrified. He drew his sword and turned around in a hurry. The long sword blocked the heavy sword from the attack, and at the same time the majestic palm power shot. Out.

The visitor also stretched out his palms and met him. The two palms struck each other, and the sword blade also brought out fire. The vigorous inner strength caused the flying paper curtains within three meters of the surrounding people to be knocked away and shattered into confetti. The big red happy character rolled out of layers of vortex, and went up to the sky in the air.

"Lu Yao!" The corner of Feng Huantian's mouth brought a sneer.

Lu Yao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "You clean up the others, I will come for this one."

Ling Yun flew his mountain axe and swung his axe, and turned to face the killer moves that were pouring in. Chen Rongxuan also swooped over and leaned against him, fighting with those newly emerging assassins from all sides.

Yingjiuyinger and Yingshi blocked a few people, but many people still rushed towards the sedan chair. He Li and the others put down the sedan chair and took weapons from the soldiers standing next to them. The generals behind Yang Zhao leaped down. The horse waist knife was unsheathed and the guards rushing over surrounded the sedan chair on three levels of human walls.

"Yang Zhao, hand over this woman, and the princess will spare you people's lives, or do you think you people can stop us?" The slender man who was able to fight with Yang Zhao giggled.

From the corner of Yang Zhao's eyes, he saw the guards fell to the ground without fighting back in front of the assassins, his eyes suddenly flashed cold, the spear flicked, and the cold light was colorful, and all the tricks pointed to the slender man.

The slender man just wanted to laugh at him overpowering, and a fierce sword aura rushed his killer back straight from it. At the same time, the man turned his sword and stabbed an assassin's gorgeous but weird trick. After the body was drawn back without lingering, it met him again.

"General Yang, don't miss the auspicious time, you go first." While the thin and tall man was in a daze, Ye Shiyi picked up the long sword of the man who was fighting against Yingjiu and swiped forward. Xiangying's back neck, when he turned around, the long sword was passed around the waist of a person who was piercing the guard with the sword, and then the long sword swung back to block the lanky man's big sword.

After killing his opponent, Ying Jiu clutched his abdomen where the sword was stationed, half-kneeled on the ground, raised his head and said to Yang Zhao: "You go first."

From Feng Huantian’s attacking sword whistle to this moment, it was only a few minutes before the crowded crowd on the street could not disperse for a while, and the shock and cry of the affected people made the scene even more chaotic. Only the place where Feng Huantian and Lu Yao were facing each other was shocked three meters away because of the harsh murderous intent and strong internal force, and the rest was in chaos.

Yang Zhao's personal guards and soldiers had already begun to form a formation, but they were pushed and impacted by these people, and they couldn't aim their arrows at the attackers.

Amidst the chaos, a man in personal guard and welcoming clothes who acted as a wall in front of the sedan chair suddenly jumped to the front of the sedan chair and stabbed the sedan chair with a waist knife in his hand.

"Qing Yu!"

"Do not!"

A screaming cry sounded, He Li, who was closest to the car door, slashed the man with a knife. At the same time, he leaned back and fell straight into the car, right in front of Ling Qingyu.

With two soft pops, He Li slashed the man's waist with a knife, and the man's waist knife was also pierced into his body.

Gao Liu dragged the man out, and suddenly chopped it down.

"He Li?" The car curtain has been torn down. Even if he fell in to protect himself, he didn't forget to avoid his broken leg. The flash of the blade on the back of the man with his broken leg made Ling Qingyu a little confused for a while, and he called out softly. .

"Get up and go!" Yang Zhao screamed, jumped off his horse, replaced the position of He Li, carried the sedan chair, protected by guards and entourage, and quickly ran to the general's mansion.

The thin and tall man was just about to chase, Ye Shiyi was already in line with Yingshiying and Eryingjiu, confronting the remaining few people.

"Hehe, do you think you can stop us? Even if we enter the general's mansion, we must take the woman's life today." The thin man sneered and said.

"Lu Yao, it's okay, I wanted to wait for you to grow up for another two years, so that you can have more fun in the fight. Since you are looking for death by yourself, then I will do it for you." Feng Huantian smiled slightly, and a red light appeared on the long sword.

Lu Yao just smiled faintly, and the epee rose.

An awful force immediately filled the two, slowly but domineeringly spreading around. Those who were running slower around were directly knocked out by the force, and they rushed and rolled away. From the three-meter open space around the two of them, there was nothing else within ten meters.

"Hurry up and clean them up." Ling Yunfei yelled, the big axe in his hand screamed, combined with Chen Rongxuan's double knives, and several assassins around were chopped and slashed to the ground. He passed Chen Rongxuan, and then passed the two of them, and rushed toward the killers who had already fought with Ye Shixi and them.

With Ling Yunfei's joining, the pressure on this side suddenly loosened, and Ye Shiyi said: "Ten brother, you should go after General Yang first!"

Ling Yunfei blocked the four by one person, and when Ye Eleven blocked the slender man, he also contained one person. Yingshi and Yinger cooperated to cut down their opponents. Yingshi helped Yingjiu and said hello, and flew towards Yang. Show their direction.

The sedan chair started to jostle because of the rapid running. Ling Qingyu bent over to pick up He Li. Seeing the waist knife inserted from his abdomen through his back, his hands trembled.

He Li used all his remaining strength to hold the handle of the knife and drew it halfway out, then drew the knife out of her back. Fang's strength was exhausted and fell into her arms.

"He Li!" Ling Qingyu yelled.

"Nothing..." He Liwei smiled, the blood gurgling from the corner of his mouth, still smiling and said: "Nothing...I...nothing...Don't cry...The master today...is so beautiful..."

The sedan chair was running wildly, the blood flowing out of He Li's body in his arms had already dyed his wedding dress, and the blood dripping from the small hole on the top of the sedan chair had slowly dried up. Ling Qingyu's eyes were astringent, but he insisted on holding back tears. The red hijab fell to the ground early in the bumps, gritted his teeth, Ling Qingyu took out the medicine, first fed one to He Li, and then took one by himself, forcibly tolerating the severe pain in his legs.

"Quick! Go back and take Alan to the General's Mansion!" The stone squeezed behind shouted at Han Mian Zheng Xi and Cai Jingfang, who was still riding on the horse and did not recover.

As soon as Han Yan turned his horse's head, he rode his horse and galloped towards Ling Mansion. Yingjiu and the others are following the sedan chair, and they are the last as the senders, and the slowest reaction, but fortunately there are not so many people behind. Han Mian doesn’t care about the scattered people, and beats the horse like crazy. Away.

Zheng Xi got off his horse, pulled the stone to go around the crowd, and said: "You go first, hurry up, go down the trail!"