Chapter 275
She didn't wait for Yan Qingzhu's backhand, so she could only focus all her attention on the people in front of her.

The last time Yan Qingzhi was numb was when he killed those killers in Chao County.

Unexpectedly, within a month, she felt it again.

Yan Qingzhi's sword is getting faster and faster, and the angle is getting trickier.

After a short breath, Yan Qingzhu also rushed to Yan Qingzhi's side and stood side by side with her.

However, this balance was quickly broken, and the person who was not much different from Yan Qingzhi's strength quickly rushed over.

At the same time, Jun Tongyue had to jump from the tree in order to protect herself.

Her strength was not that strong in the first place, even with the hidden weapon Yan Qingzhi prepared for her.

Jun Tongyue jumped from the tree is really helpless. Seeing someone falling from a height, Yan Qingzhi has no time to take care of it. There are people all around. If she wants to give Yan Qingzhu more breathing space, she has to do as much as possible. Take care of more aspects.

The dead bodies were piled up almost as high as the carriage. Lu Jian, who was under the carriage, was a little breathless. The blood was everywhere. He just felt that no matter where his hands were placed, they were sticky. It left a deeper shadow on his originally not strong heart.

Every nightmare he had for the rest of his life was the scene where he was trapped under a carriage by a corpse today.

The person on the tree fell, and Yan Qingzhu naturally found it. Yan Qingzhi couldn't look back, but he could see the person clearly at a glance.

Seeing that Jun Tongyue was about to fall into the crowd, his heart tightened and he didn't care about his current situation at all.

He failed to catch Jun Tongyue who landed, and only had time to help her get a short gap, so that she would have more opportunities after landing.

The five-year tacit understanding between Jun Tongyue and Yan Qingzhu was revealed at this moment. She accurately captured the opportunity, and regardless of the sweetness in her throat, she lifted her breath and stood directly by Yan Qingzhu's side.

Just like Yan Qingzhi just now, she barely blocked a round of attacks with Yan Qingzhu back-to-back.

However, both of them suffered serious internal injuries, and they did not have the strong strength of Yan Qingzhi, but they were besieged by layers of weapons in a moment.

The up and down swords stabbed towards the two of them in all directions without any dead ends. Yan Qingzhu was able to block a piece of it with his teeth, but there was always a part that he couldn't stop.

He didn't dare to hide, just like Jun Tongyue didn't hide for half a minute in the same situation.

Trust is mutual, and none of them wants to betray that trust.

A sword was stabbed on Yan Qingzhu's shoulder, and Jun Tongyue's waist was also cut open.

Although not heavy, it was a bad start.

That Yan Qingzhi can't take care of these anymore, there are more around her, and there is no possibility of leaving here.

There were too many people on the other side, and even if some of them rushed to Yan Qingzhu and Jun Tongyue's side, they didn't help Yan Qingzhi relieve any pressure.

She was so anxious, the surrounding environment was messy, her ears were amazing, but it was difficult to tell whether Yan Qingzhu was injured or not.

The children behind her, huddled in a ball, couldn't resist anything. One of the older children, ignoring the swords around, reached out and pushed the heavy box away. Several smaller children were pushed into the box by him and the other child. under the lid, and then they pressed their bodies on top of the lid.

Their frail bodies couldn't even resist the aftermath of the battle, but it left more people alive.

Life and death are not so real for them, because they have never lived, and they don't seem to be so afraid of death.

Yan Qingzhi had the heart to protect them, but it was unsustainable.

This is the first time she has felt the advantage of numbers, and it is also the first time that she has felt the feeling of infinite approaching death.

In order to preserve the integrity of her body at that time, Song Boqing had recruited so many killers, but they did not kill her for a long time, which gave her a chance to turn the tables.

But this time, Liu Huaixiang was in a desperate situation.

Yan Qingzhi has no better way to resist, she can only make her sword faster, faster, faster...

Kuaishou didn't even remember all the moves she had practiced, but the moment she saw someone approaching, she knew how to kill them with the least effort.

There was blood all over her body, but it was all the blood of others.

It is difficult to wash away the chills of the whole body, just like the arrival of a fierce god.

On the other side, Yan Qingzhu didn't have her strength and talent. He was also covered in blood and wounds.

Although it didn't hurt the vital point, in this era of lack of doctors and medicines, it's already a serious injury!

Behind him, Jun Tongyue is the same.

The surrounding offensive became more and more sharp, and everyone could see that the two of them were at the end of the battle, as if the next person who rushed up could take their lives.

Yan Qingzhu was better, but Jun Tongyue had already lost her strength. She was desperately squeezing all her vitality, and every time she swung a sword, she could hear her gasping violently.

A sword light brushed against her left face, Jun Tongyue was too late to block, and she was afraid of hurting Yan Qingzhu behind her. Her eyes were fierce, she raised her left hand and grabbed the blade directly. The blade, she kicked out with one foot, the sword in her hand blocked the attack around her, and then cut the man's neck with her backhand.

This set of moves almost exhausted all her strength, and she didn't even have time to avoid the sword that was stabbed from the side.

Her shoulders heaved violently, and her lungs were a little torn from the frantic panting.

But her whole body was still numb from lack of oxygen and tension.

Seeing that sword stabbed, she was unable to fight back.

For a moment, she suddenly felt too tired, why don't she just relax for a while!
At the moment when this thought emerged, a hand appeared in her field of vision.

The color on the finger was mottled and uneven, but the knuckles were still distinct.

That hand clasped the sword's edge tightly, just like she had just now, no different.

Jun Tongyue's heart jumped involuntarily, and she looked up along that finger. She didn't see Yan Qingzhu's eyes, but only saw the other side's shoulders, which were not yet generous.

Yan Qingzhu held the sword flower in his hand, kicked the man flying with one sword, and then blocked the other swords around him with his backhand.

Before Jun Tongyue could react, Yan Qingzhu's other hand had already clasped her wrist.

She panicked, the next moment three or four swords stabbed towards her, and at the same moment, her body was thrown to one side by Yan Qingzhu.

Yan Qingzhu's footwork changed, and his reflex was like a sword, and those attacks were blocked by him.

I don't know if it was the short rest, or the blood on Yan Qingzhu's hands was too warm, which made Jun Tongyue's already numb hands gradually regain some consciousness.

She desperately blocked the sword from the other side, and time seemed to have gone back a few breaths.

However, this time was different.

Yan Qingzhu's original internal injury, because the blow just now became heavier, he couldn't hold back after all, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood seemed to carry all his strength, and instantly made him limp.

Jun Tongyue couldn't protect him at all.

And Yan Qingzhi in the distance could only turn her head worriedly, but she couldn't do anything at all.

At the juncture of this crisis, Yan Qingzhu's long sword was propped on the ground, and the whole person also leaned on it.

At the same time, a bamboo tube was drawn out of his sleeve.

The diameter of the bamboo tube was similar to that of an ordinary teacup, and the baffle plate at the mouth of the bamboo tube fell instantly. At the same time, dense needles of ox-hair spurted out, directly piercing the faces of those rushing in front of him.

The ox-hair needle is too small and too thin, and unfortunately, it directly enters the human blood vessel, and travels with the blood, which will kill the person in less than a week.

The rest of the lucky ones also temporarily paralyzed their senses because of the anesthetic applied to the needle.

Because the needles were too thin, Yan Qingzhi was also afraid of accidental injury when installing the needles, and did not use any poison to seal the throat with blood.

The best poison to use in this era is arsenic, and the purity is not high enough. Just a little bit on the needle will remove the loss when it passes through the skin. Only that little amount will not kill you at all.

Might as well get some anesthesia.

The damage of such a hidden weapon is not too high, and it is very difficult to make. Yan Qingzhi only made one patiently, and put it in the space for a long time, and it finally came in handy today.

Yan Qingzhu created a short-term opportunity for himself.

He thought he would be able to hold on for a while longer after he took a deep breath.

However, what he didn't expect was that this did create an opportunity for him, but it was not an opportunity to breathe.

I saw a large group of people from the depths of the woods rushing over. Those members of the gang found Song Laosan, and naturally they knew the location of the secret passage.

After coming out of the secret road, those people chased the traces of carriages and horses all the way to this place, and they happened to see Liu Huaixiang who was watching the play.

Liu Huaixiang didn't have any special expression when she saw the person coming.

Everyone is in the same city, who doesn't know who, let alone what kind of character Liu Huaixiang is, dressed in such a sassy bag, you can smell the fat powder on his body from ten miles away, and anyone who is not deaf or blind can recognize it. out of him.

Some people are afraid of him, some people are not afraid of him.

For a while, the noisy voice directly overwhelmed the sound of battle over there.

The people in the outer circle who didn't get inside heard the movement and rushed to Liu Huaixiang's side, for fear that the owner would suffer from a fight.

Liu Huaixiang didn't refuse either. He had a general understanding of Yan Qingzhi's situation, and the rest was just a matter of time!

It was just at the moment when the two sides were deadlocked, the accident suddenly rose.

A roar sounded from a distance, and the expressions of those in the gang suddenly changed.

Liu Huaixiang had never heard such a voice, but he was not a fool, and he could guess what he was looking at from the expression on the other side.

Just as he followed the others to look at the place where the voice came from, the voice sounded again, and the position was actually a bit closer than he expected.

"It's a master!"

A thought flashed in his mind instantly, and his expression suddenly became more nervous.

His eyes immediately fell on the people in the gang, and he soon found a person he was familiar with.

"Brother Ji Qing, I didn't expect you to invite even such a master just for such a few people!"

When Cai Jiqing heard Liu Huaixiang point to him, his expression was not very good-looking.

Not to mention that he is only [-] years old this year, he can't be Liu Huaixiang's eldest brother, even the one behind him is obviously not their helper!

Moreover, people in their gangs are used to fighting and killing, and he really can't say what they say.

"Don't talk about those false things, leave here quickly if you know that we are not easy to mess with, those people behind you robbed our goods, we must take them back today!"

Before Cai Jiqing could speak, a man with bare arms and two meteor hammers sprayed directly at Liu Huaixiang.

Liu Huaixiang's habit of cleanliness was very serious, and when she saw the spittle stars flying all over the sky, her face suddenly became gloomy.

He moved his fingers, and it seemed that something in the space was changing with the movements of his fingers.

The strong man's words immediately ushered in a response. This kind of pressure was used before the war. Obviously, Liu Huaixiang still made them a little jealous.

"What a big breath, I want to see how many people can take it away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer suddenly came from the crowd.

"For things that are neither male nor female, let's give you a little bit of thin noodles, you really think you are a thing!"

"that is……"

"Go together!"

Those people were about to swarm up, but Liu Huaixiang's movements were faster.

The sound of brushing sounded, and a bunch of transparent silk threads that could not be seen were thrown from his fingertips. Before the strong man's meteor hammer had a chance to use, his neck was already strangled by something.

That thing is extremely tough, Liu Huaixiang swung his hand and pulled people out of the team directly.

The strong man didn't even care about the meteor hammer, he stretched out his hand to untie the things around his neck, but his fingers hadn't been able to pull all the threads.

Liu Huaixiang's leg had already raised his leg against his back waist, and with both hands, the man leaned back, his eyes seemed to bulge out of suffocation.

Liu Huaixiang's attack came quickly and accurately, and the people around the brawny man didn't even see how Liu Huaixiang made his move.

The arrogance just now was swept away, and there were only a few left who still had the ability to keep moving forward.

There must be a result for today's events. A group of them aggressively used Yicheng's resources. If they smashed their halberds into the sand here in Liu Huaixiang's place, how would they be able to mix in the gates of the city in the future.

With such thoughts together, the eyes of those few people converged in the crowd, and the tacit understanding of cooperation many times made them nodded slightly and then jumped out of the crowd at the same time.

Liu Huaixiang used both hands and feet, and instantly a stream of blood slipped from his transparent silk thread.

The corpse of the strong man tumbled to the ground, and the layers of blood lines on his neck gathered into a wound, which looked terrifying and hideous.

Liu Huaixiang watched a group of people rush towards her at the same time, the expression on her face couldn't help changing, but she still faced the difficulty in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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