Dafeng Night Watchman

"Hurry, hurry, they are just ahead."

Several groups of people holding torches shuttled through the dense forest, holding weapons in their hands and running wildly like the wind.

Among them, there were spies of the Huai King, demons of the Earth Sect, and people from the underworld who took advantage of the chaos on the streets and were eager for the reward of magic weapons. Of course, there were also people from the Wulin League such as Liu Gongzi and Rongrong.

And some chivalrous people who seemed to join in the fun but actually intended to support Xu Yinluo.

Li Miaozhen and others delayed the fourth-grade masters, but could not stop all the corresponding subordinates and disciples.

The battle in the town broke out. After learning the situation, all parties subconsciously left the town to search for the "whereabouts" of Xu Qian'an and the mysterious young man.

"Hurry up and catch up. If it's too late, Xu Qian'an will be killed by that person. Do you still want the magic weapon?"

"Will it be a taboo to kill Xu Yinluo?"

"What are you afraid of? I have already changed my appearance. No one can be rich without unexpected wealth. If you want to stand out, you have to take an unconventional approach."

"Yes, the only problem now is that Xu Yinluo may have been killed. Tsk, the two masters around that young master are extremely powerful."

......

"Master, the master of the Divine Fist Sect, and the master of the Mo Pavilion have all stepped forward. You will also help Xu Yinluo later."

Rongrong tried her best to follow her master and did not fall behind. Although the master could slow down, she still had some difficulty.

Xiao Yuenu was light and kept jumping, with a cold voice: "We Wulin Alliance want the Nine-Colored Lotus. Treasures are originally for the capable. But if I get the natural treasures, I am lucky. If I lose them, I will die. And Xu Yinluo....."

Hmm? Rongrong looked at the host.

Xiao Yuenu smiled sweetly: "And there is only one Xu Yinluo. It has been so many years since Dafeng has produced one Xu Qian'an. It would be too boring to lose him here.

"So, hurry up and catch up. If you are late, Xu Yinluo will be in danger. "

On one side is a mysterious young man with two top-level fourth-grade retainers and a profound background in magic weapons; on the other side is Xu Qian'an, whose companions all stayed in the town to delay and who only had one helper at most.

It is easy to imagine which side the balance of victory and defeat will tilt towards.

Rongrong laughed and nodded vigorously.

Following the fluctuations of qi, the deafening explosions, and the sound of the string of the bed crossbow, these groups of people quickly arrived at the battlefield.

Rongrong suddenly found that the owner of the Xiao building in front had stopped. The body of this stunning beauty was obviously stiff, and she stood there in a daze, as if she saw something incredible.

Surprisingly, several elders of Wanhua Tower, including Rongrong's master, had exactly the same reaction.

Rongrong glanced past them and looked into the field.

She immediately understood why. Under the dark night, a young man in black clothes and a high ponytail held a slightly curved narrow knife and a bloody head in his other hand.

That was the arrogant and generous young man in the daytime.

He was dead? !

Rongrong's pupils contracted and her rosy mouth opened slightly. This was different from what she thought, and different from what the host and most people thought.

People kept rushing out of the forest and came to the hillside, and then found that the battle had already been settled.

That mysterious, high-profile, but extremely deep-rooted young man, his head was held in Xu Yinluo's hand, which brought a huge shock to everyone.

Xu Qian'an saw the crowd coming out of the dense forest, about a hundred people, belonging to different forces.

He raised the head in that direction, his eyes as sharp as a knife: "Who wants to kill me? "

The heroes were silent, and no one dared to answer.

This included the Taoist priests of the Earth Sect and the spies of the King of Huai.

They had strong murderous intentions towards Xu Qiyan, but they did not dare to stand up and seek death.

Xu Qiyan sneered and ignored it, squinting his eyes to examine the battles on both sides.

.......

"He, he actually died in the hands of Xu Yinluo..."

"I thought he was so strong. With such a high-profile bounty order, I had already made up my mind to kill Xu Yinluo at the risk of a taboo."

"Bah, useless thing."

Those Jianghu wanderers who decided to take the risk had extremely complicated expressions.

And those Jianghu wanderers and Wulin League members who were worried about Xu Qiyan were relieved, and then there was an exclamation.

"Good kill, we underestimated Xu Yinluo. Since he dared to take the initiative to kill, he must have something to rely on. "A man laughed loudly.

"I thought his companions stayed in the town... As expected of Xu Yinluo, I worried for nothing. Hmm, who is that white-robed sorcerer, who is that beauty, who can fight a fourth-grade warrior to a standstill."

"Don't be happy too soon, those two are top fourth-grade masters. As long as we can continue to delay and wait for the arrival of our Earth Sect elders, it is still unknown who will win." A young Earth Sect disciple said in a deep voice.

His eyes were cold and full of malice.

A spy wrapped in a black robe said slowly: "In fact, it's better for him to die. It has nothing to do with the overall situation. On the contrary, the two masters will surely retaliate at all costs. "

Xu Qian'an watched the battle coldly, his thoughts racing.

A quarter of an hour passed, and in another quarter of an hour, the exhaustion of the world's sword slash would be doubled due to the backlash of Confucian magic, and in the town, only Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen had the fourth-grade combat power, while Lina and Master Hengyuan were a little worse. We can't delay for too long, we must fight quickly and decisively...

But the fourth-grade peak-level warriors are too difficult to kill, I'm afraid that the winner may not be determined until dawn...

Xu Qian'an's eyes flickered, and he soon had an idea. He raised Qiu Qian's head and mocked loudly:

"The so-called master humiliates the minister, you two, your master's head was cut off by me, why do you still have the face to live in the world? Why don't you commit suicide quickly to apologize. Or, do you want revenge? Then come on, kill me if you have the guts. "

The best way to provoke is to step on their sore spots and taunt them harshly.

In order to increase the effect and attract enough hatred, he deliberately acted like a smug villain.

Sure enough, the two giants were furious. They also knew that it was extremely difficult to defeat a Jinluo, a fourth-grade warlock. In comparison, killing Xu Qiyan was much easier.

And they could avenge the young master.

At that moment, one ignored the bombardment of artillery fire, and the other ignored the crazy counterattack of Jinluo Nangong Qianrou, and even exchanged injuries for the opportunity to escape, one on the left and the other on the right, tacitly flanked Xu Qiyan.

I am a man on both sides... Xu Qiyan's face was serious and calm. When the two high-grade warriors killed him less than ten feet in front and behind at a speed that ordinary people could not catch with the naked eye, he whispered:

"I am behind the left envoy, imprisoning..."

He quickly blew two reasonable bullshit, and his figure disappeared. The bodies of the two strong men were slightly stagnant, but it was only stagnant, and the imprisonment effect was not achieved.

But for Xu Qiyan, this opportunity that was less than a split second was a fighting opportunity that he had to seize.

In the gap between the left and right envoys, Xu Qiyan appeared behind the left envoy and threw out a yellow sword talisman in his hand.

Between heaven and earth, a flash of light passed by.

The bodies of the left and right envoys suddenly separated, the lower body was still running wildly, the upper body fell, and the organs flowed all over the ground.

The lower bodies of the two people collided with each other, and they fell to the ground together, kicking their feet weakly.

After a few seconds, there was a loud sound of mountain collapse in the distance, and the power of the sword of the head of the human sect was so terrifying.

"You, you..."

Even though he was cut in half, the left envoy was still alive, his eyes were wide open, staring at Xu Qiyan with hatred.

Xu Qiyan retreated wisely, not giving the two people a chance to counterattack.

The vitality of a fourth-grade warrior is extremely strong. As long as he is not dead, he may be killed. Xu Qiyan will not make a low-level mistake of getting carried away.

I have the Supervisor as my backer, a big boss in my body, and a talisman sword given by my kind aunt. Who am I afraid of more than my backer... Xu Qian'an looked at the Left Envoy mockingly, and in front of him, he slapped Qiu Qian's head into mud.

This stupid thing, even if you are the prince of Dafeng, you are not good enough in front of me.

The Left Envoy's eyes were red with anger.

Nangong Qianrou appeared in front of the left envoy and kicked his head to pieces, cutting off his last chance of survival. Then she turned around, raised her leg high, and stomped down fiercely, crushing the right envoy's head.

Huh, the head grab was good... Xu Qiyan was completely relieved and smiled at him.

Nangong Qianrou didn't look good and sneered back.

If Yang Qianhuan's joining was a sudden inspiration, Nangong Qianrou would be one of Xu Qiyan's trump cards and the core figure of his entire plan tonight.

The situation of three to two would definitely make Qiu Qian confident and believe that he had a sure win.

Qiu Qian's proposal to fight alone was the best proof.

Of course, if Qiu Qian did not choose to fight alone, Xu Qiyan would let Nangong Qianrou sneak attack the right envoy, and he and Yang Qianhuan would cooperate, and the three of them would work together to kill the right envoy first.

With a trump card in hand, the tactics can be flexible and changeable.

"There are quite a few magic weapons."

Nangong Qianrou took off the leather bag hung on the waist of the left and right servants, unfolded it, took a look, and her eyes lit up.

"One for each person, don't be greedy, give one to Yang Qianhuan."

Xu Qian'an also bent down to pick up Qiu Qian's leather bag and the Moon Shadow Sword.

After the three of them divided the loot, Yang Qianhuan put away all the artillery and crossbows on the scene, put his hands on the shoulders of the two people, and stomped his feet lightly.

Disappeared in front of everyone.

After a long time, several strong auras came, they were the spy Tianji, Tianshu, and the six Taoist priests of "Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue".

When they saw the three people who were dismembered and beheaded, they knew that the ending was irreversible.

Tianji suppressed his anger and asked, "Why didn't the leader of the Earth Sect take action?"

The oldest Taoist priest Chilian whispered, "Have you forgotten the mysterious strong man who appeared in Chuzhou? If the leader takes action, what if the mysterious strong man follows? The leader's clone will be used to fight for the lotus seeds."

Tianji's face froze.

The female spy, Tianshu, said angrily, "What have you three been doing?"

Hearing this, Taoist priest Chilian became even more angry and gritted his teeth, "The leader of the Mo Pavilion and the leader of the Shenquan Gang stopped us. The crude warriors are thick-skinned and difficult to deal with."

Tianshu stopped talking, glanced at the people at the edge of the dense forest, and sighed, "After tonight, this group of Jianghu wanderers will never dare to be enemies with Xu Qian'an again.

"The many gangs of the Wulin League will also have differences because of this, and a large part of them will withdraw. The situation is not good. "

The lotus Taoist priests of the Earth Sect felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

......

Yue Clan Villa.

The array patterns engraved on the ground lit up one by one, the clear light condensed, and three figures appeared in the array.

Taoist Master Jinlian, Taoist Nun Bailian, and thirty-four Tiandihui disciples silently guarded the edge of the array. Seeing this, they immediately surrounded them.

Qiu Chanyi rushed to the front, the girl's gorgeous eyes, staring at him: "Mr. Xu, what's wrong?"

After asking, she held her breath, her face nervous.

The other disciples also looked at Xu Qian'an nervously, waiting for his reply.

"Kill him!" Xu Qian'an nodded.

Cheers broke out instantly, and the Tiandihui disciples' faces were full of smiles, but there were tears in their eyes.

Qiu Chanyi looked at him with joy, her eyes full of admiration.

Taoist Master Jinlian asked: "The two fourth-grade..."

Xu Qian'an nodded.

"That's good. "The Taoist priest smiled.

"Not good."

Xu Qian'an pushed aside the disciples and ordered: "Prepare healing pills, prepare meals, prepare hot water and clean clothes. Taoist priest, prepare to save me......"

He staggered and fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked, and the cheers stopped abruptly. They were shocked to find that Xu Yinluo's face turned pale, his eyes were cloudy, his skin became dry and dull, and his limbs twitched violently.

His breath dropped sharply, and his heartbeat and breathing tended to stop.

This is a sign of death from exhaustion.

The backlash of Confucian magic caused the draining of energy by "Heaven and Earth Slash" to upgrade to death from exhaustion.

Qiu Chanyi screamed and threw herself beside Xu Qian'an, her face pale with fear.

Taoist priest Jinlian stepped forward quickly, first detected his breath, then took his pulse, and found that Xu Qian'an's internal organs showed signs of failure.

His vitality was rapidly lost.

"Go get the tonic pills, and get the blood ginseng that I treasured..." Taoist priest Jinlian issued a series of orders.

Nangong Qianrou leaned over, grabbed Xu Qian'an's other hand, and continuously injected Qi into his body to warm his body.

The Tiandihui disciples immediately took action, looking panicked and anxious. The female disciples wiped their tears in fear, fearing that Xu Yinluo would have an accident.

......

It was late at night when Xu Qian'an woke up.

The night was quiet, and there was a sharp chirping of insects outside the screen window. The oil lamp was placed on the small wooden table, and the flames were like beans, giving the room an orange halo.

He saw a beautiful woman in a white dress sitting at the table, holding her cheek with her bare hands, looking at him boredly.

"Hey, you're awake!"

The woman in the white dress said.

The voice was not the sweet and crisp voice of a young girl, but a hint of laziness and coquettishness.

Xu Qian'an closed his eyes, opened them again, and closed them again, repeating several times.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Maybe I opened my eyes in the wrong way. The person who was guarding me during my coma was you. "

"You open your eyes a thousand times, and you still see me."

Su Su said coquettishly: "You don't like me being here, right? Or, you prefer that little girl who cries and wants to stay to take care of you? Well, her name is Qiu Chanyi, right?

"Xu Qiyan, you are really amazing. Wherever you go, you will get into trouble with peach blossoms. Are you the stallion prepared for breeding in the countryside?"

"In fact, there are only a handful of women who have had in-depth exchanges with me and have established friendly relationships with me." Xu Qiyan supported his tired body, sat up, and said unhappily:

"Why are you sitting there like an idiot? Pour me a glass of water. I'm thirsty."

Su Su scolded him, but behaved very obediently, and immediately poured a glass of water.

"You can't think that the problem lies with me just because I am so charming and always liked by girls. This is a typical victim-blaming theory."

Xu Qian'an relieved his dry throat, handed the teacup back to Su Su, and asked, "Why are you guarding me?"

Su Su sat on the bed, holding the teacup, and rolled her eyes coquettishly: "The master said that I am your concubine. My husband is injured, so of course the concubine has to undress and take care of him by the bed.

"So he sent that Qiu Chanyi away and left me to take care of you."

Sent away a beautiful girl and left a paper man to take care of me...Xu Qian'an felt that Li Miaozhen had evil intentions and asked:

"How long have I been unconscious?"

He clenched his fists, feeling a little powerless, knowing that this was the sequelae of his body being hollowed out.

But being able to make up for the deficit and wake up in an hour means that he has used a lot of panaceas.

"Thank Taoist Jinlian for me. You must have spent a lot of good things. "Xu Qi'an said with a smile.

Su Su tilted her head and pouted, "This Tiandihui is so poor that you won't wake up tomorrow if they treat you. It was the sorcerer with a problem in the brain who saved you."

"Brother Yang?"

Xu Qi'an was stunned, and then remembered that Taoist priests couldn't catch up with sorcerers in practicing medicine, so he nodded.

"But Tiandihui also tried its best and took the best elixir and blood ginseng to save you, but the sorcerer with a problem in the brain said: Taoist priests are Taoist priests, poor and pitiful.

"Then, he took out a pill and fed it to you. I heard that it was a top-grade elixir as precious as the Blood Tail Pill." Su Su said.

Sorcerers are rich, just like the Renzong, they are all dog-rich... Xu Qi'an imagined that scene and thought that Brother Yang was pretending to be cool this time.

One ring after another.

"Susu, I'm fine, you go out first. Well, stay outside, no one should disturb me." Xu Qi'an ordered.

"I'm not your concubine yet, why are you ordering me around like this?" Susu said unhappily.

"Go!"

Xu Qi'an patted her on the buttocks.

After Susu closed the door and left, Xu Qi'an took off the sachet on his waist, untied the knot, and released Qiu Qian's soul.