In an instant, the flying sword had flew dozens of feet away and disappeared into the night.

Occasionally, the sound of a few wisps of weapons colliding sounded in the distant night, and it became like a mosquito buzzing here, making people unable to feel ripples in their hearts.

Guo Xiaojiu had no feelings for Ning Buer's merciless sword. Those who could only live in the night should have died.

He just looked at the night in the distance coldly, counting in his heart how many times the flying sword was used to break out, and how many people the other party died.

Three shadows rushed out of the distant night and swept quickly in the moonlight.

There were many people in the night behind them, but they were unfortunately unable to rush through the barrier under the flying sword like these three.

Ning Buer glared at the three people with some displeasure, without paying much attention, and used his flying sword to set up a denser sword net in the night. Those who dared to cross the sword net will die!

The three of them had already rushed to the inn and jumped up one after another. They had seen Guo Xiaojiu in front of Ning Buer earlier, but they didn't think there could be any master in front of Ning Buer now.

The main reason is Ning Buer, who is a great master of the Taoist sect. Even some people in the Taoist sect think that she can die in Luoyang City, let alone others. The young man with sword beside her today is destined to be a master of any family. Who would want to fight for his life for a fairy who is inhumane?

Soon they knew they might be wrong, because Guo Xiaojiu pulled out the knife without hesitation, and just slapped it with one hand, like a fly slap.

These three unlucky guys didn't even see the knife clearly, and they felt like they were hit by some metal substance in their heads. A dizzy sensation came, and their whole body fell down.

Fortunately, it is not very far from the ground. Even if it is slapped on the ground, its body is only in a severe pain and no fatal injuries are left. As long as they are allowed to take action for a while, they can take action again.

Guo Xiaojiu held a knife in one hand and pulled out the wine bag from the backpack behind him with the other hand. The new wine that the wine bag just packed today opened the seal of the wine bag. The smell of wine was so fragrant that it made people intoxicated.

"When is it now? You are still in the mood to drink." Seeing Guo Xiaojiu's actions, Ning Buer scolded him with dissatisfaction.

"Fairy, don't blame me." He quickly raised his head and took a sip, and Guo Xiaojiu took back his wine bag and turned around and smiled.

"Even if I get drunk today, the people here will not hurt the fairy at all. If the people behind the Dragon Gate take action,..."

As if he understood what Guo Xiaojiu pointed, Ning Buer's dancing fingers stagnated slightly with his mind disordered moment.

The flying sword in the distance finally revealed a flaw, and two more figures rushed out. There was another guy behind him who had just exposed one leg when Ning Buer, who had just woken up, added a sword, and most likely he had already died at this time.

"Good means!" Guo Xiaojiu praised, picked up his knife, and looked at the street.

The three people had already stood up, and the two people from the newly protruded sword net also joined in.

Several people exchanged their eyes and jumped up to the eaves in different directions almost at the same time.

"You guys don't know that what I'm best at is fast sword!" Guo Xiaojiu looked at the jumping shadows a little pitifully, as if he had seen a few ducks fluttering in the air.

The hand holding the knife lifted up again, and his feet moved quickly with the wind, at most two breaths. The last figure was just as he could barely see the exact direction where Ning Buer was located, and he was slapped on the street with a knife.

This time these people lost such good luck, and two of them were immediately photographed and fainted

Go, one of the legs was probably destroyed, and half of the lower body was buried in the hard soil next to the street, and the blood dyed the surrounding ground scarlet.

The worst thing was the last person, his whole head was photographed with blood and his brain was bursting out.

"Are you too heavy to attack?" Guo Xiaojiu looked at his masterpiece and shook his head with some guilt.

But at this moment, a black shadow attacked from behind Ning Buer. The black shadow was holding a short sword in his hand. His aura was hidden very well. He thought he had chosen the most appropriate time to take action.

"Die!" The black shadow roared, and the short sword was less than two fingers away from Ning Buer. In the next moment, the short sword would penetrate Ning Buer's left chest.

With a "bang", the dagger hit some metal object and was immediately bounced out.

But Guo Xiaojiu was pressing tightly against Ning Buer's body, holding his waist with one hand, and holding the knife in his hand with the other, lying horizontally for Ning Buer to block the attacking short sword.

"Go away!" Ning Buer's breathing stopped for a moment, and he quickly took a step back, trying to break free from Guo Xiaojiu's arms. The dancing hands also slapped Guo Xiaojiu's chest, but it didn't use any great force, just to break free from the sudden embrace.

Guo Xiaojiu squinted his eyes and smiled all over his face. Of course, he did not dare to maintain this posture for a long time. First, it would leave a bad impression on Ning Buer's heart. Then, this occasion is not suitable for me.

So, Guo Xiaojiu opened his body, circled around Ning Buer's side, and blocked another sword for Ning Buer.

Ning Buer quickly manipulated the flying sword again and killed the person who intended to protrude the sword net into the night.

When he used the knife again, Guo Xiaojiu was extremely fierce and extremely disdainful to cut the man's neck, turning around and looking at the night in the distance.

The man threw away the short sword in his hand and wanted to reach out to touch his wound, but he found that his body was raised backwards, and the head was rushed far away by blood that was moving forward, and he fell to the alley behind the inn.

After the dragon gate, a man held the sword and raised his head. Liu Binke looked roughly in the direction of the east of the city, muttering something in his mouth. At some point, the corners of his mouth twitched quickly for a long time.

Tonight, in the darkness of those two alleys, I don’t know how many people will die in that worldly world fairy, who are not as good as the world’s world, and do not understand the world’s world’s world’s love.

And he, the young man with a sword, blocked all the possible dangers for her, and their combination was almost invincible.

But Liu Binke did not think that they would kill all the people in the future tonight or escape smoothly. He was still in the dragon gate, waiting for an opportunity to draw the sword. As soon as the time came, he would draw the sword without hesitation, even if the young man wearing the sword was injured.

"It's all for the Luoyang Palace. I hope the little master will not blame Mr. Liu." Liu Binke sighed meaningfully.

There is a small bamboo forest by the Luoshui River. There is a small bamboo building deep in the bamboo forest that almost few people know and few dare to come, because this bamboo forest belongs to the private hunting ground of the King of Luoyang. The small building also has a name that makes people in the martial arts world scared, called Guanjian Tower.

It is rumored that the man in the early years was full of energy and was the first divine general under the rule of the empress. After the empress ascended to the Tang Dynasty to guard the Tianmen alone, he arrived at this sword-watching tower and began to have the habit of collecting good swords in the world.

There are now 182 famous and good swords hidden deep in the Sword View Tower. In these years, countless top masters have been defeated by him and have no choice but to leave their cherished swords.

Later, no one called the title of the man's first god general, but

He began to respectfully call him "Sword Saint". The only sword Saint in the Tang Dynasty and the strongest swordsman, his name is Pei Min.

Today, there was no one inside and outside the building. There was only one little girl sitting in front of the building, holding her cheeks and not knowing what to think about. The little girl looked very young, but those who knew the situation inside naturally did not dare to underestimate this little girl.

The little girl was wearing a yellow long skirt, and was sitting upright on the side of the wooden ladder, lying downward with a dagger.

A big fat crane as high as two meters tall shakingly walked to the little girl's side, lowered her head and gently touched the little girl's shoulder.

On the body of the big fat crane, there was a big fat cat with a messy pattern but extremely beautiful appearance.

The little girl stood up, not very tall. She stuck her toes and could only slowly stroke the big fat crane's neck with her hands.

The big fat cat seemed to be jealous and turned around and called out to the little girl as if she was pleased.

The little girl hurried to the big fat cat again and reached out to touch its round belly.

"Puchi" I don't know how many times it has controlled the flying sword to slash it, but Ning Buer finally affected the injuries in his body a few days ago. A mouthful of thick black blood sprayed behind Guo Xiaojiu.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Ning Buer's voice was extremely weak. As he said, his whole body became weak and he seemed to be about to collapse.

The flying sword had already shakingly turned back, but it was inserted into the scabbard behind Ning Buer.

"Huh?" Guo Xiaojiu had turned around and held Ning Buer's delicate body full of temptation. The warm breath rubbed against his lips and slashed lightly.

However, at this time, even if Guo Xiaojiu was so excited that he did not put too much thought on his delicate body in front of him. He squinted his eyes and stared at the direction of the dragon gate.

A sword energy was rushing towards me, and it took only a few breaths to come in front of me. As for the target of the sword energy, I don’t have to think that it was the fairy in my arms.

When entering the city, the sword energy in the whole city pointed to her. At this moment, the sword energy in the whole city turned into a sword energy, but it still pointed to her.

"Ha!" Guo Xiaojiu sneered, looked back at Ning Buer who was already confused, and smiled gently. Her shoulders were too heavy. No matter what in the future, he would carry her shoulders tonight!

Those who rushed out of the darkness stood one by one in all directions of the inn, and at this time there were less than thirty people left.

They slowly surrounded the inn, but did not rush to take action, as if they were waiting for something to arrive.

Sure enough, the sword energy had already appeared in the distance in the night, no longer hiding at all.

Guo Xiaojiu tightened the knife in his hand, took out a cloth belt with his other hand, tied Ning Buer's delicate body behind him, held the knife with both hands, and did all his strength.

But without waiting for him to take action, nor without waiting for the sword energy to approach, a flying sword had already cut the sword energy into two halves.

The flying sword was naturally not the one behind Ning Buer, but the small sword lying on the wooden ladder of Guanjian Tower.

The flying sword rushed over and ran away again, as if nothing had happened just now, the sword energy did not exist, and the flying sword did not exist.

"Pei Hongluan, you're ruining my big deal!" Liu Bin, who held the long sword in his hand tightly, roared into the air angrily, his tone full of reluctance.

"Your sword will hurt my junior nephew and his woman, even if it is not now, it will definitely be so in the future. How could I watch my junior nephew be sad?"

The little girl slowly fell from the sky on a big fat crane and floated into the air less than two meters away from Liu Binke. She was holding the big fat cat in her arms.
Chapter completed!