Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 215
The snow on the road has disappeared, so the speed of the carriage is also a little faster, quite a feeling that the snow is as light as a horse's hoof.

The carriage didn't stop all the way, and at noon, Song Yuanxuan and Feng Yungu ate buns.

The steamed stuffed bun prepared by Zheng Donger was warmed up in the morning, and it is not too cold until now. It is very comfortable to eat after being lightly roasted on the charcoal fire in the car.

This kind of steamed stuffed bun is really full of ingredients, Song Yuanxuan ate four of them in one go.

The voice of the veteran driving the car came: "Master, we will be able to reach the village before this evening."

Song Yuanxuan responded, and the tingling between his eyebrows still came from time to time, which showed that there were still people following him, who were hostile to him.

There was a sound of horseshoes, extremely hurried, and the ground was constantly shaking. Song Yuanxuan pushed the curtain of the car and glanced to one side, and dozens of horsemen rushed over on the fork road on one side.

This group of cavalry had a fierce look on their faces, and they all carried long knives in their hands, with a fierce aura.

It is not only the victorious side that gains something in the war, but the victorious side is also completely aroused by the hostility in the heart, so the horseshoe shakes, and there is only one kill.

Feng Yungu held Song Yuanxuan's hand tightly, and said softly: "Just run forward, and leave the rest to me!"

"How can I do that? I'm a man, how can I let you rush ahead? I'll go together!" Song Yuanxuan smiled, and then yelled: "Stop!"

Feng Yungu shook his head and said: "You are a low hand in martial arts, what are you doing!"

After finishing speaking, she leaned forward and kissed his lips with a bit of enthusiasm.

This time they kissed for a long time, then Feng Yungu's figure flickered, and he got out of the carriage directly.

Her figure swayed slightly, she stretched out her hand to pull at her waist, and a soft sword appeared in her palm, she shook her hand casually, the body of the sword tightened, and the sword qi rang out.

"Arrow!" A bandit with a bald head and a fur cloak shouted.

More than a dozen archers raised their bows and shot, pointing directly at Feng Yungu.

Feng Yungu shouted: "Cultivate my longevity, accompany me to sing the sword!"

Her figure was like a cloud of smoke, her sword qi blared, all the arrows were drawn and thrown directly to one side, the arrows landed on several bandits, shooting them down, and then she fell into the crowd, swinging her sword And chop.

The heads of several archers flew high, Feng Yungu's toes were a little on the horse's back, his body leaped up again, and several long knives slashed over, interweaving into a net.

Feng Yungu yelled, turned around, like a spinning top, slashed out with the sword force, and two heads flew up again.

The carriage continued to run forward, but Song Yuanxuan jumped out with one step, You Lie's mind was running, he stepped lightly on the ground, and his body remained motionless.

In fact, Song Yuanxuan didn't touch any martial arts practice except You Lie's mind method. After all, his purpose of practicing martial arts was just to recuperate his body.

In fact, he himself did not expect that his strength would grow so fast, but with the help of perception, his skill is not considered weak now.

When he killed bandits before, he was very fast, and he could avoid more interceptions with the help of perception.

Feng Yungu and the bandits were fighting fiercely, four horses surrounded him from both sides, and the soldiers on two of the horses raised their long knives and slashed at Song Yuanxuan directly at extreme speed.

The bald man in the cloak immediately followed another man, and he yelled, "You look like Song Yuanxuan with your skin and tender flesh, right?"

Song Yuanxuan smiled slightly, without speaking, he pulled out the Zhanlu sword in his hand, leaned his body, and passed through the gap between the two horses like a piece of paper.

All this fell into his perception, and when the two swords cut through the air, the sword in Song Yuanxuan's hand swung out.

He was not tall enough, so he couldn't cut the rider's neck, but he cut directly on the foot of one of them, cutting off the foot.

The next moment, the two horses had already missed the past, but he slashed back and cut to the back of one of them.

The two screamed at the same time and fell from the horse.

The bald man was stunned, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Go a few more people, kill him!"

Feng Yungu's figure flitted across the air, swung the sword in his hand, and slashed directly at the bald man with fluttering white clothes. Even if he was killing someone, it still had some spirituality.

The bald man returned the knife and struck, swinging the long knife, with the sound of hunting wind, extremely fierce.

Feng Yungu shouted: "Man who dares to kill me, I will kill you!"

The sword light broke into the shadow of the knife, Feng Yun retracted his sword, his figure circled again, and rushed into the bandits behind him.

The bald man's eyes were slack, a red spot appeared between his eyebrows, and then blood oozes out, staining his entire face red, and he slowly falls forward to the ground.

The tall and handsome horse took a few steps forward and let out a mournful cry, as if calling for its master.

Feng Yungu's figure hovered again, the sword in his hand was like rain, and the sound of the sword chanting continued, and one after another figure fell from the horse's back.

Song Yuanxuan looked at her demeanor, fascinated, then waved the sword in his hand, and walked among the crowd, but after he killed four people, the battle was over.

Feng Yungu flicked the sword in her hand, blood rolled down, she put the sword back into her waist, then looked at Song Yuanxuan and said: "These horses are good, you can take them back later."

"Lu Fang will naturally deal with it when he comes. If these bandits appear here, then Li Gouzi may really be attacking Guan Heizi's village."

Song Yuanxuan said softly, then took her hand, and said with a slight smile: "With Yun Gu's protection, I feel much safer."

Feng Yungu smiled slightly and said, "You really like to tease people!"

"No, I only like talking to the woman I love!" Song Yuanxuan walked straight forward with the corner of his mouth hooked.

The carriage stopped at the side of the road at this time, and the old soldier stood there with a long gun in his hand.

Song Yuanxuan walked up to him, reached out and patted his arm and said, "Okay, let's go."

The carriage drove again, Song Yuanxuan kept holding Feng Yungu's hand and said: "We killed almost 80 people just now, this time there are only 70 people left in Ligouzi!"

Feng Yun Gu said lightly: "Fortunately, they only came with these people, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stop them, even the masters of the local rankings will sometimes be exhausted.

Unless it is by means of Tianbang, the internal strength is endless, and the cycle goes back and forth. If you want to leave the encirclement of the army, you will be calmer, but if the soldiers use all means, Tianbang will not be able to escape.

At that time, Hunyuanmen also had masters in the Tianbang, but in the end they were wiped out together with the entire mountain gate, but they consumed [-] cavalry from the imperial court. Those were the real elites. "

Song Yuanxuan smiled: "Don't worry, if you are exhausted, then I will carry you away."

Having said that, his face darkened slightly, and he raised his voice: "The speed can be increased. I'm worried that Guan Heizi won't be able to hold on anymore. Li Gouzi must have gained the upper hand if he can divide his troops."

Feng Yungu thought for a while and said: "I'll go to help first, and there are spare horses, so I'll ride there!"

Song Yuanxuan glanced at her, and said softly: "Thanks for your hard work, Yun Gu!"

Feng Yungu smiled slightly, left the carriage directly, landed on the tall horse on the side, and walked along the horse.

After a while, she was gone.

Song Yuanxuan put down the car curtain, heaved a sigh of relief, and there was a touch of warmth in his eyes.

Feng Yungu has always restrained herself, not admitting that she is his woman, but she is always helping him. This mentality may have something to do with her pride.

Such a woman is a good woman!

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