Before sniping the horse thief, Fu Jingtao planned the evacuation route and made arrangements early in the morning. The place where he hid the horse was not far from the road, but there were trees covering it and outsiders could not find it if they didn't know the inside story.

Although he is not good at riding, he relies on his light skills to make his horse run and quickly reaches the limit.

After about a mileage, I looked back and saw the man in white chasing him. He laughed three times, relaxed the reins, and gradually lowered the horse's speed. If he consumed his stamina too early, he would suddenly come out halfway.

If you have a thief, then you will sit on wax.

The road was winding and undulating, with wilderness on both sides. It was a long time since the journey was passed, and it seemed very empty. Fu Jingtao stroked his chin with thoughtful thoughts. What the man in white just said was the Central Plains Mandarin with a straight-talk without a single northwest

The unique accent of the dialect should not be an authentic Tubo horse thief, and its identity is very suspicious. But why did this person hang out with the horse thief? Which sect does he belong to in the world?

While meditating, I rode my horse around a big bend, and suddenly I heard the sound of hooves in front of me, and smoke and dust filled me, and a group of people rushed towards me.

Fu Jingtao was shocked. Could it be that the horse thief had the ability to predict and actually laid an ambush in advance? It was impossible to turn around and retreat. On one side of the road were mountains and on the other side were bare wasteland mounds, which were not suitable.

Hiding his body. He was hesitating to hide, and he saw a snow-white divine horse running from afar. The knight on the horse was wearing a slim suit with a white gold-edged embroidered cloak on his back and his feet were purple thorns.

The long-bottle horse boots with green hair like a waterfall, and the face of a goose egg-shaped body is unparalleled. When you look closely, your eyes are like lacquer and your nose is elegant. It has a bit of beauty and clearness of the Jiangnan water town and a bit of pride of the high mountain snow lotus.

Qin Ying is as cold as an iceberg, and once sweet and charming as a person. This proud girl is bright and noble, unattainable.

Fu Jingtao has excellent eyesight. Seeing the girl's appearance and outfit clearly, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Such a person is either rich or noble, and he will never be a partner of a horse thief. Of course, he can't watch the other party take the initiative to send the knife to the Black Tornado.

He stepped aside and blocked the middle of the road, waved his hand and said, "Hey, stop quickly! There are dangerous situations ahead, and a large group of horse thieves are appearing!"

The girl rode a horse like flying, suddenly saw someone blocking her in the middle of the road, narrowed her eyes slightly, controlled her pedal to reduce her speed, and showed a strange expression of a smile on her face.

Fu Jingtao subconsciously looked down and saw that his clothes were torn to pieces by the branches and shrubs, and there was still some blood stains of mud and blood. He thought of Luo Ming's two punches, and the blood around his eyes had not disappeared, and such a miserable appearance fell into it.

In the eyes of the other party, he was afraid that his stomach would hurt. Just look at the girl's luxurious equipment, even if he wanted to be someone's servant, he would be disliked. However, his maturity in his heart was far greater than his appearance and he could not see it.

The girl's expression shouted loudly: "Miss, there is a large group of horse thieves entrenched in front of her, don't go over!"

The girl was immediately annoyed when she heard this, pouted and said, "Old-angry, who is the 'little girl'? Maybe you are younger than me!" She trotted slowly with her legs in front of Fu Jingtao,

He reached out and pulled out a three-foot long sword hanging beside the saddle. The sword light rippled like autumn water. It snorted and pointed directly at the vital point of his chest. The tip of the sword trembled slightly in the air, transforming into a illusion.

Five snow-white sword flowers are produced, which are lively and elegant, and their swordsmanship is quite clever.

Fu Jingtao saw that she reached out to hold the hilt of the sword and was secretly alert. When the sword flower spread out, he quickly rode his horse back and dodged, frowned and said, "The girl suddenly drew her sword toward each other. What is the purpose?"

The girl sneered, "It's just that you saw uneven on the road and killed the thief and saved the villagers of Wangjia Village? They blew you to the sky. I want to see and see how capable you are!" As he spoke, did the sword move?

Stop, as fast as a meteor, hissing and turning his wrist to stab the point beside Fu Jingtao, and the point is accurate.

The sword light was cold and the air was as cold as frost. At first glance, the blade was extremely sharp.

Fu Jingtao did not have weapons to protect himself, and did not dare to block the sword with his bare hands. He forced him to rush and jumped off his horse and said angrily: "Aren't you bullying people with the benefits of weapons?"

The girl raised her lips and said, "Who made you so poor that you can't even afford a knife? Look at your sloppy appearance and dusty appearance, I won't be able to confront you with your fists and palms."

The sword fitted and pounced on it, and the sword light rolled like a silver ball, circling around Fu Jingtao, but he refused to give up easily.

Fu Jingtao has no other way than dodge. He can't treat the other party as his mortal enemy as his mortal enemy when he is injured, right? Besides, although this girl's mouth is fierce, she still has a sense of responsibility when she draws the sword and has not really used her death move.

. Thanks to his recent breakthroughs and improvements in the five senses, the prediction of danger, changes in airflow, and the prediction of opponents behind him, etc. have greatly enhanced. Although he is at a disadvantage, he can barely support him. In fact, after many life-and-death battles, he has witnessed it with his own eyes.

His vision of the superb martial arts of the top master has reached a very high level without realizing it.

The girl stabbed her sword with her sword but she was completely lost. She couldn't even cut off a corner of her opponent's clothes. She was shocked and couldn't help but use her nine success power to open the exquisite sword technique taught by the master's sect, but she saw the sword light and spitting.

The light flowed like the Yangtze River, completely swallowing Fu Jingtao's figure in an instant. She put away her initial contempt and regarded the young man as a real opponent. Her moves and realities were intertwined, and her body movements were varied, and she sometimes attacked like

The eagle and falcon sometimes wander like a serpent, sometimes as strong as a phoenix, making people dizzy.

At this time, the brigade arrived one after another, with a total of about twenty-five or six people. At the front were four middle-aged swordsmen wearing black clothes, fierce and arrogant, with bulging temples on both sides and three faintly hanging on their faces.

Sharing the worries, I felt relieved after seeing Fu Jingtao's appearance. Behind them were seven or eight brightly dressed teenagers, each wearing swords and bows, as relaxed and leisurely as if going out for a hunting trip. The team was the most

At the end were more than ten armored cavalrymen, dressed neatly and looked cold. One of them held two spears and spears, with a colorful flag under the blade, and a large "Yang" character embroidered on the flag.

Fu Jingtao glanced out of the corner of his eyes, his body movement condensed, and the girl's long sword stabbed, almost hovered outside his throat, and said angrily: "Why did you stop suddenly? Are you not afraid that I would kill you with one sword?

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Fu Jingtao said: "Miss is extraordinary in swordsmanship and pure innocence. How could she kill me by mistake? Besides, the fight between you and me is meaningless, so why don't you stop here."

The girl touched his bright and deep eyes and inexplicably sensed the majesty of the mountains and the vastness of the sea. She felt a strange feeling that she was short of him. Her anger disappeared. She snorted lightly at the tip of her nose, put her sword away and turned around.

Walk.

Fu Jingtao couldn't help but persuade: "The Black Tornado Horse Thieves are powerful. Don't go deep into the dangerous land. If you are outnumbered, it will be too late to regret it!"

The girl paused slightly and sneered: "I heard that you killed more than ten horse thieves by yourself. She thought she was a strong young hero, but she was a coward! Could it be that you thought we were not as strong as our combined strength!

Are you?"

Fu Jingtao smiled bitterly and said, "I don't mean that."

The girl said proudly: "The reason why I keep coming is to annihilate this horse thief who kills innocent people and is rampant, and act on behalf of the heavens, and promote my reputation! If the black whirlwind does not appear, it will be fine. Once it appears, it will be fine.

They will be taught that they will not be buried in death!"

Fu Jingtao sighed and retreated to the side of the road. This girl obviously wanted to get the wind and rain, and she had the pride of heaven. She had a higher eye than the top. How could she take the horse thief into her eyes? Perhaps in her heart,

It is easy to destroy this horse thief who suddenly crossed the boundary, without any effort. With the achievements of killing the thief, he naturally gained fame in the master's sect and was praised by everyone.

When people are in the world, what they do is nothing more than the words "fame and profit". Who can avoid the common people?

If Fu Jingtao insists on blocking him, he will definitely be misunderstood and narrow-minded. The so-called unpleasant and honest advice is just a waste of time and will not have any effect.

The girl turned over the white horse, like a proud little phoenix, and continued to ride the horse forward with confidence. The four mysterious swordsmen followed closely and whispered to her not to leave the team alone, and she was too lazy to watch Fu more when she saw it.

A glance at the storm.

When the teenagers in bright clothes and angry horses passed by, they looked at him sideways and sneered. One person said disdainfully: "Where is this a rustic guy who came out of it? Can't even afford to buy decent clothes?" Another person said

: "Junior Sister Ji is so polite to him. He let him jump for so long! If I had used to the sword, I would have knocked him down." Another person smiled and said, "Senior Brother Lu, are you afraid that your junior sister will have any objections if you say this?

Be careful that she will drive you back to Dashu Mountain when she is angry!" The boys laughed and joked with politeness, and didn't care about Fu Jingtao's hearing.

Da Shushan? Fu Jingtao suddenly realized that the visitor was a disciple of Shushan Sword Sect! The disciples of Shushan are proud of practicing swords and practicing swords, and are also infected with the colorful atmosphere of Shu. They pay the most attention to their appearance when traveling outside, and have always been arrogant and arrogant. Shushan Sword

The power of the gate in Shu Kingdom is extremely strong, so Yangjiazhai probably also wants to use his power to pretend to be a tiger, so he sent a team of cavalry to accompany the palace. I am afraid that in the eyes of Shushan Jianmen and Yangjiazhai, as long as the sign of Shushan Jianmen is played, it is like a black whirlwind.

Bidders like this will escape by sight.

Watching Shushan's backs fade away, Fu Jingtao felt heavy and uncomfortable. The horse thieves were fierce and violent, cunning and vicious, like tough wolves in the wilderness, and would not surrender easily. If both sides really fight against each other, who will win

It’s not certain who will lose it! If the people in Shushan are not prepared to fight to the death and have no idea of ​​chewing hard bones, they may end up suffering a big loss.

Just as he was about to get on the horse and leave, he suddenly felt a slight tremor from the bottom of his feet. If it weren't for his keen senses, he would have ignored it. Fu Jingtao's face changed, he leaned over and leaned against the ground, but he smelled the iron hooves on the ground.
Chapter completed!