Martial arts: People are in Qixia Town, starting with a green snake with two sleeves

Two figures descended from the sky, landed on the cliff, and stood in front of the female disciple of Xuan Kong Guan.

One has a sword on his back, and the other has a sword on his back.

"What a bold man. This man is a wanted criminal by the imperial court. Who are you to dare to oppose the imperial court?"

The Iron Armored General looked cold, and drew out the long sword at his waist, and the remaining hundreds of soldiers formed a battle formation.

"What is the imperial court?"

The middle-aged man with the sword on his back was disdainful, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "Within three breaths, if you don't roll, you die."

In an instant, 29 terrifying sword strikes erupted, layers of sword lights suddenly appeared, the middle-aged man squinted his eyes, and fierce murderous intent pervaded the air.

After this murderous aura, hundreds of Jizhou elite cavalry fell into an ice cave, their bodies were cold and they were sweating.

"Three breaths pass."

The man opened his mouth, unsheathed the long sword on his back, and disappeared in place. The next moment, the cold and beautiful sword light bloomed, and the mournful scream echoed.

In less than ten breaths, on the top of the mountain, all these hundreds of soldiers fell to the ground, and none of them survived.

The man wiped the blood on the long sword in his hand, stepped over the corpses all over the ground, his robe was stained red with blood, but he didn't care.

His eyes fell on the girl.

Li Ruowei hurriedly cupped his fists and said gratefully: "Thank you two seniors for your rescue, I am very grateful."

"Don't be so polite."

The middle-aged man put his sword back into its sheath, and said calmly: "I am here to fetch you into Sanchuan by the order of my son."

"Is it Su Jianshen?"

The girl's face showed joy.

"nature."

The man nodded: "Let's go, don't make the young master wait too long."

A few days later, the small garden of Sanchuan Palace

"My lord, the Xuankong Temple disciple who came to deliver the letter has already arrived outside the palace."

The maid reported from outside the hut.

"Bring it in."

Su Xuan spoke.

"promise."

Not long after, the maid led the female disciples of Xuankong Temple into the small garden, quite embarrassed, covered in cuts and bruises, covered in blood.

"puff"

Li Ruowei knelt down directly, took out a blood-stained secret letter from his bosom and presented it over his head, choked up and said: "I'm hanging in the sky to watch the danger, I'm ordered by the ancestor to come and ask Su Jianshen to rescue the siege and retreat from the enemy."

"Have you been intercepted on the way here?"

Su Xuan took the secret letter and looked at it, then asked casually.

"Ah."

The girl nodded: "The ancestor sent a total of 23 disciples down the mountain, and I was the only one who successfully reached Sanchuan."

After all, the disciple showed bitterness on his face: "The others all died under the interception and killing of the Heyang royal family."

"Take it down and rest."

After reading the secret letter, Su Xuan waved his hand.

The girl thought he was going to evade, and hurriedly said: "I don't need to rest, the gate of the mountain is in danger, and if I go late, I may be in danger of being destroyed."

"What are you panicking about?"

He chuckled: "Don't worry, with my son here, the Heyang royal family can't destroy Xuankong Temple."

"My son always keeps his word."

Ya'er said: "Sister, you go down to rest for the time being, eat and drink enough, and recharge your batteries."

After finishing speaking, he called the maid and took Li Ruowei down.

"My lord, why don't you let Sister Yan'er and Piaoxu go with you?"

Yale suggested.

"Need not."

He shook his head: "They want to stay, take care of Sanchuan, I can handle it."

"Get ready, set off tomorrow."

In the early morning of the second day, when the genius came out, Li Ruowei, a female disciple of Xuankong Temple, stood guard outside the hut, wandering around with an anxious look on her face.

It was only when the sky was bright that the door was pushed open. Su Xuan, wrapped in a white robe, walked out of the house with a large sword box on his back.

"Let's go."

He opened his mouth and stepped out of the small garden, just in time to meet a woman in white who was walking towards him.

"Going out?"

She frowned.

"Ah."

Su Xuan nodded: "Go to Hanging Mountain."

"Do you need me to go with you?"

she asked.

"unnecessary."

Su Xuan shook his head: "Stay well in the Jianjian Tower, I'm afraid you will have a chance to make a move this time."

"Ah."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and went back to the Sword Washing Tower.

Go out of the palace, ride on a good horse from Dawan, go out of Dahe County City, and after two days and nights, go out of Jianbei Pass and enter Jizhou.

All the way unimpeded, went straight to the Hanging Mountain.

Dawan Liangju travels one thousand a day and eight hundred nights, without sleep for several days and nights. After leaving Sanchuan, it enters the border of Qingzhou in two days.

For four consecutive days and nights, they were on the road, until the fifth day, Li Ruowei couldn't hold on.

Only then did I find an inn to stay, and after a night's rest, I continued on my way, and ten days later, I entered Yun'an Mansion.

"Crossing this bamboo sea is the boundary of Qing'an Prefecture."

The horseshoes galloped wildly, and Li Ruowei pointed to the endless sea of ​​bamboo in front of him and said, "In two days' journey, we will be able to reach the Hanging Mountain."

The war horse rushed into the bamboo sea, blocking the scorching sunlight, and a bluestone path stretched to the end of the line of sight, covered with weeds.

The cool mountain wind reverberated in the bamboo forest, blowing on the body, unexpectedly there was a faint chill.

After a cup of tea, the two riders went deep into the bamboo sea, but Su Xuan's expression became more and more dignified.

"Ruowei, do you feel weird?"

He opened his mouth.

"weird?"

Li Ruowei frowned and looked around, but her cultivation was not high. Although she was innate, she was still far from a top expert.

"Su Jianshen, why can't I notice anything weird?"

she wondered.

"It's so quiet."

Su Xuan said lightly: "June and July are full of vitality, but within this hundred miles of bamboo sea, you can't hear the slightest insect chirping, and you can't even see a bird along the way, isn't that weird enough? "

At first, the girl didn't feel any better, but when he said that, in an instant, her hairs stood on end, and her heart felt cold.

She said weakly: "There should be no ambush here."

"so smart."

The corner of Su Xuan's mouth raised.

As soon as the words fell, there was a dense sound of piercing the sky, and the overwhelming rain of arrows fell from the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the sky above the Bamboo Sea was flooded by the rain of arrows, densely packed, like locusts.

"Be careful."

The girl opened her mouth and pulled out the long sword on her back, but the man in the white robe on the horseback remained motionless.

Then he saw the overwhelming rain of arrows solidify in mid-air, and it was frozen before it fell.

Su Xuan snorted coldly, and the rain of arrows flew upside down, rushing out of the surrounding bamboo forest, covered with surging true energy.

Piercing through the bamboo forest, screams echoed, and a moment later, bloody mist slowly rose into the sky.

"boom boom"

"boom boom"

The ground trembled, the vegetation, bamboo and stones all rustled, and black torrents appeared in the faint green bamboo sea.

Soldiers covered in thick iron armor all over their bodies walked in the front carrying large shields, and behind them were sword and shield soldiers.

At a glance, there are thousands of them, all of which are the best of the best. They are marching in an orderly manner, relying on the battle formation, and slowly approaching.

Li Ruowei, a girl from Hanging Mountain, had a pretty face that turned pale. When had she ever seen such a battle, surrounded and killed by thousands of tigers and wolves.

A few days ago, only a few hundred Jizhou iron cavalry were chasing their few disciples of Xuankong Temple, who had no way to go to the sky and nowhere to go to the ground.

"Scared?"

Su Xuan asked calmly.

"A bit."

The girl shrank her neck.

"Thousands of iron armors."

He said disdainfully: "Look at it."

Sleeve for a while, and in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the qi burst out, rolling thousands of fallen leaves and flying, wrapped in the qi, and shot away in all directions.

The fallen leaves, which are fragile in themselves, are comparable to the sharpest sword in the world under the blessing of his true energy.

"laugh"

It was easy to pierce the large shields and iron armor, and thousands of fallen leaves exploded in the bamboo sea like a violent storm.

The shrill screams echoed, blood gushed out, staining the grass and trees on the ground red, and one after another the armored soldiers fell down.

In less than ten breaths of time, all these thousands of iron armors were killed, and within a radius of hundreds of feet, there were densely packed corpses.

Pieces of blood-red fallen leaves danced in the sky, mist lingered, and a strong smell of blood permeated the air.

Li Ruowei's expression was sluggish, Cherry's small mouth opened wide enough to stuff an egg in, she couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

Those are thousands of elite iron armors, they just died like this, if it weren't for the messy corpses in front of them.

She even suspected that this was just a nightmare.

"died."

After a while, she came back to her senses, took a breath, said something uncertain, turned her head and looked at the handsome man in white robe beside her with horrified eyes.

Who would have thought that such a handsome young man could kill thousands of Tiejia with just a snap of his fingers.

"All dead?"

She still asked in disbelief.

"died."

Su Xuan nodded slightly.

"Boom"