For a moment, the atmosphere in the carriage was a little solemn. Wei Muyuan was about to say something, but Su Mu gently called it. Wei Muyuan turned his head to look at Su Mu, and saw Su Mu shook his head with a smile.

The carriage was galloping freely on the avenue, but the old man driving the carriage slowly covered his forehead with cold sweat. It was not because of the hot weather, because now, they are getting farther and farther away from Chang'an, and the road ahead is covered with green trees and weeds. As Wei Yongyi's eyeliner hidden among the people for many years, he told him directly that there might be ambush in front.

The carriage was still moving forward, but it was getting closer and closer to the boulevard in front. Seeing that the sun was about to set in the near future, the howling body of the car and the quiet scenery did not make people feel comfortable, but instead exuded a strange feeling everywhere.

The old man used his arm to wipe off the cold sweat symbolizing tension on his forehead, and shouted to the back, "Three, please catch it! Drive!!!" As soon as he finished speaking to the three of them, he raised a short and concise horse whip in his hand and whipped it hard. He saw that the speed of the carriage was more than twice as fast as before. It seemed that the old man wanted to rush out of this place of right and wrong in one breath.

With a "swish", the carriage rushed into the crimson avenue. The wheels rubbed against the tall weeds on the roadside, making a "rustling" sound. The old man who was driving the car did not look forward to it, but looked at the jungle around him, extremely careful.

In the carriage, Wei Muyuan also realized something was wrong. Because the carriage was so fast that it was abnormal. He was about to pull the curtain around him and look at the situation outside. Chu Zifeng, who was originally closed, suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out his powerful hand and grabbed his collar. Wei Yongyi was startled to see Chu Zifeng suddenly become like this. He thought he wanted to beat him up and hugged his head tightly. But who knew that Chu Zifeng pulled the clothes on his chest and pulled it down violently. Wei Yongyi fell into the car with a dog eating shit. He was about to raise his head and scold Chu Zifeng, but what came into his ears was a dense whistling sound, like countless bees flying closer and closer. At this moment, Chu Zifeng roared, which made him feel at ease in an instant. "Lying down and not moving", and the top leader pulled Su Mu to his side.

"Swish", after a long roar to the carriage, an arrow full of cold light shot straight into the carriage. With a "ding" sound, it shot fixedly at the position where Wei Muyuan was sitting just now. Wei Muyuan raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the sharp arrow, but before he could react, more "buzzing" sounds caused by the first sound just now all swarmed in. "Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish" Countless arrows whizzed past several people, and some of them penetrated the walls of the carriage, revealing sharp arrows. The old man outside the carriage had a wooden arrow that could no longer be seen on his shoulder, and blood was flowing. The old man showed a ruthless face, without shouting, gritting his teeth, and whipping the horse's butt hard.

The horse that was beaten crazy was already crazy and ran desperately, which instantly made many arrows fall into vain. When the old man saw this scene, he smiled arrogantly, "Haha, good, run well for me!" The beautiful horse seemed to be shuttled through the space, causing a sharp wind on the avenue full of vegetation. However, the good times did not last long. The arrows fired from there were no targets at the car body at this time. On the contrary, they pointed the finger at the old man and the black horse.

"Swish" A few more arrows flew from a distance, as if with the sound of thunder. The old man could subconsciously dodge, and his head was down, and the rapid sharp arrow "rubbed" through the back of his head. He avoided this sneak attack, but unfortunately, the horse did not have such a flexible part. The long arrow "puchi" ruthlessly passed through the dark horse's belly, and a "bang" nailed to the tree trunk. The old man on the carriage did not realize this change, but felt that the speed of the carriage was getting slower and slower, but the dark horse seemed to have not given up, and stepped out his horse's hooves with difficulty, as if he was struggling. However, he no longer had the strength to roar like before, and tears of desolateness flowed out of his big eyes...

"Dong" The dark horse whose body had been overdrawn fell straight to the ground. The old man frowned and looked at the dark horse, but found that there was a blood-colored black hole in its belly. At this time, the carriage had stopped, and the howling sword rain had stopped. The old man ignored the pain on his shoulders and slowly touched the breathing belly of the horse, but found that his internal organs had disappeared at some point. His heart suddenly tightened, but he did not cry. He slowly walked in front of the horse's head, gently caressed, his eyes full of doting, and said, "Old guy, thank you for your hard work, you have done your best, haha." The old man quietly leaned beside him and shouted at the sedan chair, "Three, our two of us have completed the task, you go quickly, I still have the strength to support them.

As soon as the words were finished, you could hear the "rustling" sounds in the grass beside you, which were very dense. If you look closely, you could see countless black traces moving quickly, rushing towards the sedan chair at a speed that is difficult for your eyes to catch.

But then, a huge sound interrupted their steps, causing them to stand in place, and did not dare to move any more...

"Dong" The car sedan that was shot like a hedgehog by the wooden arrow exploded in the tranquility, and three figures flew out of it. Chu Zifeng was holding Su Mu, Wei Yongyi held a sword in one hand, and the three of them slowly fell to the old man and the breathing dark horse. Chu Zifeng saw the dark horse lying on the ground, with tears in his eyes, looking at this side. He put Su Mu on the ground, walked towards the old horse, leaned over in front of the old horse, touched its head slowly and said, "Thank you for helping us so much, I know, I promise you, the old man will be fine, with me here, you can go with peace of mind..." Chu Zifeng looked at it gently. When the dark horse heard Chu Zifeng's words, his eyes filled with tears slowly closed. The old man saw this scene and turned his head choked.

"Xiao Su, Mu Yuan, don't move here. They are very dangerous. If you have the chance, don't hesitate and go directly!" As Chu Zifeng spoke, he took out the spear wrapped in blue cloth behind him and untied the cloth bag. A fleeting cold light flashed across the strange spear. With Chu Zifeng's movement, the strange spear appeared in everyone's eyes again. Wei Yongyi licked his dry lips. This was the first time he saw Chu Zifeng taking action, and he was inevitably a little excited. He wanted to know how powerful Chu Zifeng, who was like a god of war in other people's mouths, could make Chu Zifeng, who was not afraid of stopping that day, was!

Chu Zifeng stood upright in the sunset with a long spear in his hand and a green robe. His unruly eyes were covered with the setting sun, and his figure seemed to stand proudly between heaven and earth. He focused his eyes and swept across the wild forest. With a clear roar, Wei Yongyi felt the turbulent aura that rolled in, "Get out" and "Come out!!!" As soon as the three words were spoken, you could hear this sentence echoing constantly in this wild forest.

"Papapapapapapa" A man in a black tight-fitting dress walked out of the grass. Yes, he was clapping, but the black veil was tightly wrapped around his face, making people unable to see his true face. "General Chu is indeed well-known! It's just a pity that today is the death of you guys!" Listening to his voice, it was A Biao who would stand behind Wang Wenyi! He never thought that Chu Zifeng could escape from his hands alive, so he called him General Chu, but this sentence was even more conclusive in the hearts of several people. They were Wang Wenyi's people!

"Go together, before dark, I will see the heads of them squatted in front of me." After saying the last sentence, the man in black took a step back, and slowly countless men in black poured out from the grass from all directions, just like the man before.

"Rubber" the men in black pulling their swords at the same time, making neat sounds. Slowly, the evening breeze slowly blew, and a fallen leaf withered down on the book, swinging slowly. At the moment when the leaves fell to the ground, the men in black seemed to have turned into phantoms, rushing towards Chu Zifeng in the middle. They knew that once Chu Zifeng died, the two of them would never pose any threat.

Chu Zifeng stood there, still in that sage, just one second! The right hand holding the spear suddenly turned, and the red sunset reflected on the sharp tip of the spear, reflecting a cold light...

Just as countless men in black were about to insert the sword into the body of the man in front of them, a spear swung suddenly with a sharp wind, and the blades in their hands were all knocked off. Chu Zifeng stood there, stepping on the steps, and the spear collided with countless sharp swords around him. In the wild forest where the sun was about to set, dazzling sparks burst out. At the moment when the swords in the hands of those men in black were knocked off, the men in black who were facing Chu Zifeng suddenly realized something was wrong and were about to pull out, but that

The strange spear was tightly stuck. Although they were trying their best to retreat, the spear in Chu Zifeng's hand did not keep the distance from them. Instead, they took a step closer. With a "pop", the sharp and cold spear tip passed across the chests of their people, and boiling blood gushed out. In this way, the few people were defeated, but Chu Zifeng did not hesitate and turned around to continue the other attacks, because he did not feel sympathy and anger from the eyes of others, so it means that they came with the determination to die.

The dense black shadows surrounded Chu Zifeng tightly. The green robe looked extremely dazzling. The straight spear seemed extremely flexible among countless random knives. From time to time, the collision between the Nirvana spear and other weapons would flash a trace of fire. Chu Zifeng's eyes were full of caution. These people were different from those he had fought before. These people were fearless of life and death.

Just as Chu Zifeng turned around and swung his spear to the other side, a black Tang sword, which was different from other, burst out like a tricky poisonous dragon, and slashed from top to bottom on Chu Zifeng's left arm. Chu Zifeng, who was unaware of the danger, was deeply cut into the weight of flesh by the knife, and it touched his bones. Suddenly, an unbearable pain swept across his body. The red blood instantly dyed half of his green robe red, and the person holding the black Tang sword was the leader of these dead soldiers, "A Biao".

”啊!!!”楚子枫忍受不住疼痛大声喊叫了一声,左手垂立着,右手持涅元枪尾肆力甩向那把唐刀所在的方向.“咣”的一声,阿彪手中的唐刀硬生生的接下了这一重扫,可是那阿彪却没有了之前的那份潇洒,因为他的眼神之中布满了血丝,好似非常的吃力,那把他值得引以为傲的刀,因为接了涅元枪一击,现在变得有些像天上逐渐升起的月亮.刀面整个凹了起来.
Chapter completed!