Chapter 220: Kill at night

The rod was covered by the white light, and the spear with the majestic air broke through the night in the dark, with a whirring sound, pointed directly at the carriage, the intention was so obvious that Yuan Xia took the knife the first time. At the same time, he flew towards the carriage. You must know that the young man in the carriage, whom few people have met, is the top priority of this trip.
While Yuan Xia was galloping toward the carriage, the two torture ministers got up at the same time, and one of them tapped their toes. After reaching the spear directly from the fire, they had to reach out and grab the majestic long. Spear, the other person is more direct, his figure swept into the night, and his purpose was to find the person who shot.
Li Fuyao slapped the sword box, Qingsi bounced from the sword box, and was quickly hung from his waist by Li Fuyao. After putting his hand on the hilt of the sword, it immediately became full of energy.
In fact, Li Fuyao has been waiting for this moment for the past half a month.
Yuan Xia told him that the carriage was a disciple of Xianyan Academy, and also said the friendship between the old ancestor and Luoyang City. In addition, even though he seemed to be seriously injured, he had never Young people showing up. Everything was telling Li Fuyao that this trip to the north was not easy at all.
Therefore, there will be this attack tonight, and Li Fuyao is not surprised.
It's just that he was thinking about this attack, who was the opponent, and what kind of monk would be sent.
Between the sparks and flints, the tormentor who swept the spear had one hand on the spear. After he was squeezed, he forced the spear to stop, but he hadn't completely waited for him. Controlling the spear in his hand, the spear with the majestic air force exploded.
In the dark night, it spread out like a ray of light, countless pieces of iron pierced the chest enshrined by the torture department, and there were a lot of them, and they were not powerful. Yuan Xia, who was carrying the knife, flew one by one.
The carriage was unharmed from beginning to end.
The torturer flew out, spit out a big mouthful of blood, struggled on the ground several times, failed to get up, and probably suffered extremely serious injuries.
Another torture ministry who flew into the night to worship, also flew back quickly and fell into the camp.
This criminal ministry enshrines that he cannot die anymore.
The two priests enshrined, the cultivators of the Qingsi realm, died and wounded during this brief one.
To be honest, if it were not for Li Fuyao, this team would have become meat on the chopping board in all likelihood, ready to be slaughtered.
When the two torture ministries enshrined one death and one injury, Li Fuyao could roughly determine where the guy who threw the spear was hiding. He kicked a burning piece of wood into the night, taking advantage of the brief light. Fu Yao's figure swept forward, and instantly the blue silk came out of her waist.
A sword light flashed.
Light up the person in front of you.
A burly, sturdy man looked at the young man who had already handed out a sword in front of him. His face changed drastically. In a panic, he thought of raising his hand to resist, but Qingsi passed by with a sword, the arm fell, and the sword continued. , Seeing is the end of a sword piercing heart.
This realm was only a monk in the Taiqing realm, and within ten feet of Li Fuyao's body, there was almost no possibility of surviving.
But when the Qingsi sword pierced the heart, the burly man turned into a talisman and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.
After Li Fuyao frowned, he immediately swept back and moved the tiger away from the mountain?
But with such a talisman, can a cultivator of the Blue Silk Realm be beaten to death?
Li Fuyao didn't have time to think, and when he swept back, he said loudly: "General Yuan, be careful!"
Yuan Xia, who was originally standing on the top of the carriage, was already looking at her surroundings attentively. As early as when the spear appeared in the camp, hundreds of soldiers surrounded the carriage with great tacit understanding. It is said that it is going to rank three, six, nine, and there is no doubt that the frontier army is the first. Except for the frontier army, it is these imperial forest army. Do your part. To be honest, if you say one-to-one, there is no army in Yanling. People are comparable to these imperial sergeants with martial arts, but fighting on the battlefield is not that simple.
Yuan Xia was more cautious after receiving Li Fuyao's warning, but even so, he didn't know when the two people appeared before the fire.
A big man with a burly figure, and a delicate woman with a childlike appearance in revealing clothes.
The two of them sat in front of the fire and stretched out their hands to warm the fire. Not far from them, a spear was standing.
The burly man looked at Yuan Xia with a sneer, while the woman stared at the sword box left by Li Fuyao before, thoughtfully.
Li Fuyao took Qingsi into the sheath, walked slowly over, stopped not far away, did not rush to speak.
The woman took the lead in speaking, "Originally, the little girl thought that even if this Luoyang city was going to send someone to send him back to Xianyan Academy, it would be only two cultivators of the Qingsi realm standing up to the sky, but she never thought that there would be a Shanzeye Xiu, why? The sword is still learning? The sword just now has a bit of power, but we are all lonely ghosts in the mountains and rivers. Is it possible to embarrass each other?"
These two monks obviously have nothing to do with the orthodox monks of the three religions, but this is what makes Li Fuyao feel strange. If it is said that a Confucian monk has taken the initiative to intercept and kill the young man from Xianyan Academy, it can be attributed to the academy. There was an open and secret fight, but two Yamazawa Noxiu appeared tonight, which made things a little confusing.
Li Fuyao stood in the distance and calmly said: "The two of you can talk about your intentions first, but no matter what your intentions are, this matter today can't be done well. The life of a cultivator of the Blue Silk realm can only be achieved by a few words. Take it."
The burly man stood up and said with a grin: "Boy, you just stabbed my fake body and mind with a sword. It's not fun?"
Li Fuyao smiled and said, "It will be more enjoyable if a sword pierces your chest later."
"It's a sharp-toothed kid, but I don't know if your sword is that powerful!"
The burly man walked two steps, grabbed the genuine spear, and suddenly the murderous intent spread, making all the warriors on the battlefield find it difficult to breathe. As for Li Fuyao, he simply put his hand on the hilt, and the momentum was natural. Disappeared before him.
Although it was a burly man standing in front of him, Li Fuyao cast his eyes on Yuan Xia.
The latter stood on the top of the carriage and laughed heartily, "Master Li, despite his actions, hundreds of brothers from the Imperial Forest Army, I will try my best to protect the life of the person before Master Li resolves this person."
Li Fuyao nodded, and the green silk came out of his waist, his sword intent was amazing.
The burly man crossed his chest with a spear and sneered before making the move: "Boy, don't lose your life for the title of worship."
Hearing these words, Li Fuyao lost consciousness for a moment. He didn’t experience many things in Luoyang City, only one or two, but since the Emperor Yanling arrived, he would take care of his most worrying things one by one. He solved it, and it seemed so natural to release a sword for Luoyang City at this moment.
But Li Fuyao couldn't help but think too much. At the same time as the voice fell, the spear had already pierced him straight. This made him fought several times, and each time the opponent withdrew so far, so he did not dare to let him. Li Fuyao, who was close, was a little bit dumbfounded, and saw someone leaning in front of him during the first fight.
This is a strange thing.
But it is also understandable that the person does not know his identity as a swordsman, otherwise he will be given a hundred courage, I am afraid he will not act like this.
The burly man is sturdy, as if he had really been in the army before he became a monk.
After Li Fuyao's waist was unsheathed, a sword swept across the spear shaft of the spear, forcing the burly man to let go. If he didn't let go, the end of the sword would be the result of Li Fuyao's fingers being cut off, if he didn't want to. , They had to let go.
It’s just that the seemingly burly man is extremely flexible. After the spear was released, he immediately slid forward on his knees. After leaving a trace on the ground, he grabbed the spear again without stopping. The spear swept across, and with the sound of hunting, it was about to interrupt Li Fuyao's waist.
The delicate woman with a childish face chuckled, and did not violently injure someone while the burly man was fighting with Li Fuyao, but was sitting alone on the fire, stretching out her hand to warm the fire.
The grievances between these two and the disciple of Xianyan Academy in the carriage have not yet been revealed.
And the carriage remained silent as always, and no one made a sound.
The duel between Li Fuyao and the burly man here actually seems to be a balance of power, but in fact, Li Fuyao has controlled those sword auras very well from beginning to end, making the burly man feel that the young man in front of him is just a sword. Yamazawa Ye Xiu did not have anything to do with the swordsman.
Li Fuyao also gradually realized that he was able to easily deal with the two Blue Silk Realm monks before, actually because of luck, the previous one unsuspectingly grasped the spear, and later the one was even closer.
A Yamazawa Noxiu, and his realm is slightly better than a Yamazawa Noxiu enshrined by the two criminal ministries, after getting close, he really can't get any benefits.
Of course, this does not mean that they can compete with the swordsman within ten feet in front of them.
In this world, those who are qualified to confront the enemy with a swordsman within ten feet, I am afraid that there is no one other than the monstrous monk who is physically strong.
Even the monster monk with extremely tyrannical body polished, if he really meets a swordsman who has a good sense of swordsmanship, he will actually be shocked.
However, this burly man is neither a demon cultivator nor a tyrannical body. Now within ten feet of Li Fuyao's body, it is really unattractive.
After only a few dozen strokes, he left many sword wounds in various sizes.
The burly man was suddenly alert, he always felt that he was getting slower and slower, but Li Fuyao's sword was getting faster and faster.
Li Fuyao was expressionless, after handing out a sword, he cut off the iron spear along the way, and then the sword kept moving forward.
He had even killed a cautious monk in the Taiqing realm before. Why couldn't such a Shanzeye Xiu work?