Murong Feiyan said angrily: "Where to escape" She soared into the air, her toes lightly touched the fence, and her delicate body flew into the air again, three front somersaults in a row, and when she landed, she kicked a black-clothed knight off the black steed, grabbed his mount, and chased it at full speed in the direction of Mo Shaolin's escape.
Although Hu Xiaotian admits that Murong Feiyan's series of heels are pleasing to the eye, but this girl's mind really doesn't dare to compliment, she can obviously do this thing more skillfully and satisfactorily, she just chose the most difficult method, I said, women in this era don't like to use their brains, they have to fight and kill, and solve problems by force At this time, the groom in the horse pen also slowly climbed up a muddy horse, because of the mud, he couldn't see the horse's original coat color, which matched him, and his clothes were also covered with mud and couldn't see the original color.
The groom raised the whip in his hand and shouted: "Ride" This shout is full of energy.
The horse strode with his head held high, and he actually galloped in the direction of Hu Xiaotian.
Hu Xiaotian secretly shouted that it was not good, Li Jinhao and Shao Yijiao were still on the other side of the horse circle.
Seeing the horseman galloping towards Hu Xiaotian, he suddenly felt bad.
Li Jinhao pulled out a bolted horse stake from the ground, and threw it with the strength of his whole body, the bolted horse stake was as thick as a thigh, and was thrown by Li Jinhao, as if it was fired by a strong bow and crossbow, and the snort flew away according to the horseman's heart.
The horseman didn't look back at all, the long whip in his hand shook, swept behind him like lightning, snapped, and hit the tethered horse stake accurately, pulled the bolted horse stake out sideways, and spun and smashed it into the corner of Li Jinhao and Shao, the two were so frightened that they hurriedly squatted down, and the tethered horse stake swept over their heads and crashed into the fence behind them, and actually smashed the fence of the horse pen, which shows how amazing the power of this whip is.
The horses in the stables saw a gap in the fence and scrambled to escape from the gap.
Shao Yijiao had just gotten up from the ground when he was knocked to the ground by a horse, and Li Jinhao was no better than him, dodging left and right, and evading through the herd.
The people around saw the horses galloping out and fled in fear.
Hu Xiaotian took advantage of this moment to flee with the crowd on the side to the crowded place, and the horseman shouted angrily: "Where to go" The long whip shook a whip flower, stretched out forward, like a spiritual snake wrapped around Hu Xiaotian's right foot, pulled a belt, Hu Xiaotian lost the balance of his body, was pulled to the ground, and before he could get up from the ground, the horseman galloped past him, and the horse whip led Hu Xiaotian's right leg, dragging his body to slide in the mud.
Hu Xiaotian was extremely annoyed in his heart at this time, and he was still planning to attack the west, they focused their attention on Mo Shaolin's body, but Mo Shaolin used their psychology to divert Murong Feiyan, but the seemingly ordinary and ordinary horseman took the opportunity to make trouble, but the real target of their attack was themselves.
Hu Xiaotian's body was dragged by the horse whip, and in the crisis, he didn't mess up, and pulled out the dagger he carried from his waist, wanting to cut off the long whip wrapped around his leg.
Liang Dazhuang and the other three family members had been waiting in place all the time, and saw a knight galloping on horseback, and the knight was dragging a person with a long whip in his hand, it was their young master Hu Xiaotian.
Seeing that this was enough, several of the housekeepers hurriedly picked up the guy and rushed forward, trying to stop the knight's advance.
The knight snorted coldly, the long whip in his hand shook, and he dragged Hu Xiaotian's body away from the ground, Hu Xiaotian's body suddenly flew into the air, and he was so frightened that this guy threw down the dagger, held his head in both hands, and his soul was scattered for a while, and he secretly shouted in his heart: "My life is resting" The horsewhip detached from Hu Xiaotian's right leg, his body still flew towards the knight, was grabbed by the knight, and clicked on his chest casually, Hu Xiaotian suddenly felt sore, it should have been pointed out by this guy, and placed it horizontally on the horse's back, and then the long whip in the knight's hand flew around, and the crackling sound was endless.
Before Liang Dazhuang and the other three family members could get close to the horse, they were already whipped with a long whip, knocking them to the ground.
The knight's mouth let out a shout, and the horse accelerated instantly, and when it was still about a foot away from the carriage in front of it, it kicked the ground with its hind legs, leaped into the air, and its four hooves broke off the ground, and with amazing bounce it crossed the carriage, broke free from the encirclement of the householders, and galloped all the way to the south entrance of the street.
Hu Xiaotian was lying on the horse's back, his body kept shaking with the horse's galloping, but unfortunately his limbs were completely paralyzed at this time, and there was no reaction.
Fortunately, his consciousness was still sober, and these thieves were too arrogant, and they dared to kidnap themselves in broad daylight in front of Murong Feiyan.
There was a sudden coquettish voice on the side, but it was Murong Feiyan who found out that she had fallen for the other party's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and went and returned, she held the reins of the horse in one hand, held the long sword in the other, her silver teeth were almost crushed, and her beautiful eyes were full of intense murderous intent.
She chased Mo Shaolin and just ran a distance, and Hu Xiaotian was kidnapped behind her, after realizing that she was being designed, Murong Feiyan immediately gave up and continued to pursue Mo Shaolin, turned the horse's head and came to rescue Hu Xiaotian.
The knight's thin horse covered in mud seemed to be weak, but immediately lost two people and still ran like the wind, Murong Feiyan chased after him, and the two rushed into Xizhao Street one after the other, this street is also the longest street in Kangdu, and is called ten miles long street by the locals.
The sky that had just cleared was suddenly covered by heavy dark clouds, and a dazzling lightning twisted through the dark clouds, and then a thunderclap sounded.
On the eaves on the right side of the long street, a figure galloped and jumped, and finally he stopped, and took off the longbow from behind him, the horn bow was five feet three inches long, made of horns, bamboo and wood tires, cow tendons, and animal glue, and the bowstring tension was more than two stones, which means that there was no force of two hundred catties that could not pull this strong bow at all.
The two-foot-long birch arrow shaft, the tip of which was made of stainless steel, shimmered with a deep and cold light under the cloudy sky, and the rain suddenly began to fall, and it was dense and dense, enveloping the heavens and the earth.
Mo Shaolin's body was frozen on the eaves of the long street, like an iron statue, the bow was like a full moon, and the feather arrows were ready to fire.
In the sound of wind and rain, a rush of horses' hooves came from far and near.
The horse under the knight's crotch had been washed clean by the rain, and the mud had been washed away to reveal a white coat, like a white lightning bolt running through the rain-soaked streets.
Although the mount was a miracle horse, it was carrying two adult men on its back after all, and there was no problem with running for a short distance, but the pace had slowed down a little along the way.
Murong Feiyan's sword eyebrows were raised, and the cold gaze in his beautiful eyes was as sharp as a knife, passing through layers of rain and mist, piercing the back of the knight's heart.
The knight did not look back, but judging from the sound of the horse's hooves, the distance between the two men was getting closer and closer, and he shouted: "Ride" is like a thunderbolt exploding in the dark clouds.
At the same time, the corners of Mo Shaolin's lips twitched, his right hand was released, and the feather arrow shot out with a loud sound, penetrating the diffuse rain and mist, breaking through the thick haze, flashing with the tip of the cold light, driven by the white tail feathers, drawing a straight and beautiful trajectory in the void, the speed of the rain suddenly became slow in the contrast of the feather arrows running at high speed, fast and slow, rigid and soft in the dark sky light deduced a touching cruel beauty.
Blue lightning tore through the sky, and the tip of the arrow reflected a dazzling light of lightning in an instant, which was only three feet away from Murong Feiyan's chest.
With a swing of the sword, the cold blade slashed at the tip of the cold arrowhead, and the collision of the sword and the arrow burst out a large area of brilliant sparks.
The second arrow had already come straight to Murong Feiyan's neck, Murong Feiyan's delicate body leaned back, lightly opened her lips, and at the moment when the feather arrow crossed her face, she opened her mouth and bit the shaft of the arrow.
After two consecutive arrows missed, Mo Shaolin aimed at the dark horse under Murong Feiyan's crotch, he had a very deep affection for the horse, if he didn't have no choice, he wouldn't choose to do anything to this beautiful and loyal creature.
The feathered arrow arced forward, striking the desperate black steed at a forty-five degree angle from the side, the tip of the arrow burrowing deep into its skull from its right eye.
The black steed let out a terrible wail, and its hooves fell to the ground with a soft pop, and two shocking traces of blood were dragged out on the rain-washed bluestone pavement.
Murong Feiyan's delicate body had already taken off at the moment when the horse was hit by the arrow, and instantly flew over the distance of five zhang, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit from the heavy rain sky, swooping down with the rain, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight at the back of the knight's neck.
The knight had to rein in the horse, the white horse was forcibly pulled in the high-speed gallop, the horse neighed, the hind legs kicked the ground, a pair of front hooves raised high, Hu Xiaotian's body was thrown off the horse's body, and fell heavily on the hard bluestone slab ground, this guy was so broken that he almost fainted, but it was a pity that he was restrained in the acupoint, lying straight on the ground motionless.
The knight waved the long whip with his backhand, the whip whipped the rain slightly, making a sharp roar, the long whip met the sharp sword, with the long sword as the axis, wrapped around it, and then a powerful pull tried to snatch the long sword from Murong Feiyan's hand.
Murong Feiyan took advantage of his pull, and threw his delicate body towards the knight, the human sword was one, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, piercing the knight's chest and abdomen.
The knight already knew that Murong Feiyan's momentum was not good, so he had to abandon the long whip and roll down from his horse, so that he could dodge Murong Feiyan's fatal blow with such an embarrassing movement.
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Murong Feiyan snatched the white steed and shook the reins of the horse, and galloped away in the direction of Hu Xiaotian, the top priority was to rescue Hu Xiaotian first
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