Chapter 18 Fierce Battle fork Fog Mouth

Ling Tianhong put the cut branches behind himself and Master Fang's mounts, and tied them firmly to the horse with a rope, so that the horses could drag them when they ran.

Everything is ready.

Walking to the fog, the mist made it impossible to see far. Ling Tianhong turned around and looked at Wu Shuqian: "You go! Thank you for your notice. I will definitely repay you if I have a chance.

"Retribution? It's not necessary," Wu Shuqian rode on the horse and smiled, "I can stay and help you."

"No, this is between us and Wu Kui. You'd better go! To avoid being implicated." Although Ling Tianhong looked indifferent, his tone was much softer.

"I won't leave. After this fog, I will leave immediately. Now one more person has more strength." Wu Shuqian looked stubborn.

Seeing that the persuasion did not move, Ling Tianhong turned around and led the horses into the fog entrance with Master Fang. After only a few steps, he and Master Fang slapped their horses fiercely at the same time.

The two horses screamed in pain and dragged the branches straight into the fog.

A group of ten people listened to the movement in their mouths. After a while, they heard the sound of rumbling like rocks rolling down inside, and the screams of horses. After a while, there was no movement.

Ling Tianhong tied some branches to the other two horses, and slapped Master Fang on the horse's buttocks fiercely as just now, and let the horse drag it in.

As just now, there was the sound of rumbling rocks falling from inside, and the screams of horses; after a while, there was no sound.

There are six horses left. Meng Dawei and Fu Changqing, abbot and Guo Ziming, Li De and Dong Pingyi, Master Fang and Dai Zhengqi ride one together, and Ling Tianhong and Wu Shuqian each ride one.

Six horses and ten people were divided into two groups. The first group of Meng Dawei, the abbot and Li De went in a few steps in advance. They only heard the sound of three fast horses running away, but they did not hear the sound of rocks rolling down, nor did they hear the sound of the horses being frightened. They seemed to pass smoothly.

It's Ling Tianhong, Wu Shuqian and Master Fang's turn.

Wu Shuqian pulled out a piece of black cloth and covered her face, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Be careful, everyone. They will pay a little attention to our group and may be found." Ling Tianhong took the lead in running in, and Master Fang and Wu Shuqian also followed.

Sure enough, halfway, they saw the arrows above shooting at them like rain, and the three hurriedly pulled out their weapons to resist.

After a rain of arrows, more than 20 people in black jumped down from above; Ling Tianhong was secretly frightened, and it was difficult for the three people to escape from more than 20 enemies.

The three of them turned over and got off the horse, and the man in black surrounded them in the middle.

Wu Shuqian unfolded her posture with two knives in her hand, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared fiercely at the man in black in front of her.

Master Fang holds the long sword with his right foot forward, and the sword front points to the man in black in front of him and fights at any time.

Ling Tianhong stared at the man in black with cold eyes, and directly launched the 'decisive sword' move. Before the other party took the initiative to attack.

Master Fang's Taiji swordsmanship dance is light and soft, continuous, and the moves are beautiful and unrestrained, but the lethality can not be underestimated; it is in contrast to the fierceness and disease of Ling Tianhong's "defeated sword" moves.

More than 20 people surrounded three people. If it hadn't been for the power of Ling Tianhong's moves, the man in black would not have dared to move forward easily, the three of them would have been defeated.

Master Fang saw a lot of enemies, and it was really difficult to get out and had to use 'swordsmanship'.

Wu Shuqian saw that Master Fang's move was also a 'sword', and she couldn't help looking at him differently; the two knives in her hand made the fire pure, and she quickly attacked the man in black in front of her, clean and neat.

After Master Fang changed his moves, his whole body was like a tiger going down the mountain, and each move was fierce and fast. The long sword in his right hand was blocked, and his left hand was not idle to grab the fist and attack; the silvery sword light was close to the man in black.

The sword in his hand was painted with a strange arc, piercing out with cold light, and then a man in black fell down.

At the mouth of the misty fog, the battle between the two sides was particularly fierce. The ground was covered with blood, the dust was flying, and the air was also filled with the smell of blood.

The long sword in Ling Tianhong's hand kept changing his moves, and every move was made by a man in black.

Ling Tianhong's exquisite swordsmanship and vigorous skills, and his handsome and extraordinary appearance all made Wu Shuqian fall in love with him. She waved her knives and never left him.

"Be careful" Ling Tianhong kicked a man in black next to him: "What are you thinking? Don't you want to die?"

Wu Shuqian couldn't help sweating coldly. At this moment, she was distracted. If it hadn't been for him in time, she would have died here.

Seeing that this group of people in black is more powerful than the people in black in Yunshui Town, he can't help worrying about whether he can get out of this fog today.

Although the power of 'defeat swordsmanship' is fierce, it is difficult to defeat many strong enemies. If there is no support, if it is so exhausted, it will definitely run out of energy and be defeated.

At this time, several people in black have fallen, and Wu Shuqian has also been sweating profusely. It seems that she has been supporting for a long time. Ling Tianhong accelerated the pace of the moves in his hand and waved the peak move of the 'sword'. Sparks appeared on the rock wall drawn by the sword wind, which showed the power.

The thirty-style sword wind rolled up the dust all over the ground. Wherever the sword light went, it was not dead or injured, so that the man in black did not dare to rush forward and fight, waiting for the opportunity to take action around the sword light.

Ling Tianhong's peak moves were frightened by the man in black. Even Master Fang was surprised that he could learn the last few moves.

At this time, Wu Shuqian seemed to be exhausted and gasped: "You can get out as much as you can. Don't worry about me. I don't have any strength."

"No, let's go together." Ling Tianhong danced the sword in his hand and protected her behind him, preventing the man in black from approaching; Master Fang also leaned over and protected her together.

"You go. They won't do anything to me."

Master Fang said as he hit, "No matter who you are, how can we leave you behind if you help us?"

"Stop it, maybe we can't leave." Ling Tianhong flashed with the light of the sharp sword, and he saw blood again. With the blood beads splashing around, another man in black fell down.

A gust of mountain wind blew a trace of coolness, but with a strong smell of blood. Ling Tianhong narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were full of cold murder;

Ling Tianhong's long sword drew a beautiful arc in front of his chest, and then fell to the ground. The dust and sand on the ground splashed on both sides, hitting the man in black on the side, and the man in black who was hit in the eyes by the stone screamed.

With a strange whistle, more than a dozen people in black fell on the cliff.

Master Fang saw that so many people in black had been added, and he couldn't help but feel hopeless: "It seems that it is difficult to get out today."

Seeing this scene, Ling Tianhong had to touch his left hand to cover his collar, and his right hand still stared at the man in black in front of him with a sword.

Although the face of the leading man in black was covered, his eyes seemed to be sneering, thinking that he was tired and not feeling well: "Give me the sword spectrum, or there is only one way to die today."

The three of them kept silent and stared at the man in black in front of them with their backs to each other.

Just as the man in black was about to swarming up, a woman in pink fell from the cliff, like a fairy going down to the earth. With a beautiful appearance, the hairpin on his head shook gently, and walked gently to Ling Tianhong.

The man in black involuntarily made way, and his eyes were straight. Even Wu Shuqian, a woman, was moved, and couldn't help looking straight at her.

Long Yaner looked at Ling Tianhong with a smile, but Yu Guang swept to Wu Shuqian beside him and deliberately and gently called out, "My God"

Ling Tianhong came forward and held her shoulder: "Madam"

As soon as Wu Shuqian heard their conversation, she couldn't help looking at them. This was his family. No wonder he was not moved by her. It turned out that she was so beautiful that she was suddenly lost and looked sad.

Master Fang looked at Long Yaner. This woman seemed to eat fireworks in the world. Her whole body was full of aura and showed elegant temperament. However, her landing just now had reached the top of light kung fu. How could such a young woman practice to this extent? Master Fang couldn't help sighing.

The leading man in black looked at Long Yaner, who was as beautiful as a fairy, and couldn't help laughing and said, "It's not good for such a beautiful little lady to be accidentally scratched her little face by us."

Long Yaner smiled at the man in black, and suddenly the leader in black was excited. She thought that if she could hold the beauty back, she would be romantic as a ghost. However, this man in blue was not easy to deal with, which made a good swordsmanship. If it hadn't occupied many people, he would have been destroyed by him.

Long Yaner looked around a group of people in black with a smile: "You are bullying my father-in-law. Let's see how I deal with you today."

Wu Shuqian laughed to herself when she heard what she said: It's really embarrassing. No matter how high a woman's martial arts skills are, it's difficult to deal with such a group of masters.

The leading man in black smiled and said, "Everyone listen to me, except for the little lady, leave the little lady's life for me, uncle, I... Hahaha..."

Before the laughter was over, he heard a crackling sound. Long Yaner had given him a long silk and slapped straight on his face.

The leading man in black covered his right face and said, "You..." It took a long time to say, "Kill me..."

Long Yaner leaped lightly in the crowd, waved the long silk in her hand, and drew every note to the man in black.

Tianhong and others also tried their best to fight with the man in black. Suddenly, they heard of Long Yaner: "Your father, take them first, and Yan'er will break it for you."

Ling Tianhong resisted and replied, "Can you do it alone?"

"Don't worry! You leave quickly, and I'll be there later." Long Yaner danced with Chang Ling and cast some spells, and then killed Ling Tianhong and the other three to leave first.

When the man in black wanted to chase, Long Yaner jumped up and landed in front of him. She waved the long silk in her hand to stop them and recited the spell in her mouth. Suddenly, a strong wind rose in the whole fog mouth. The dust made people dare not open their eyes. All the people in black lost their direction and were crazy. Groping in the wind and dust.

The leader in black shouted, "Daes the way, why is the wind so strong that I can't open my eyes and see anything."

A group of people in black shouted like headless flies in the fog.

Long Yaner looked at a group of people in black in a mess, squeezed her mouth and smiled and flew up, flying away from the fog.

Ling Tianhong and the other two rushed to meet the abbot and others who were rushing back. When the abbot and others saw that they had not arrived for a long time, they knew that they rushed back to help when they were intercepted.

Tianhong: "Let's go, they found us."

Master Fang asked as he walked, "Tianhong, how can you rest assured that your wife is alone to deal with so many people in black?"

Ling Tianhong raised the corners of his mouth: "Don't worry, she will be fine."

"What, you let Tianhong's wife deal with the man in black alone?" The abbot stepped down and looked at them.