Legend of Ling Tian

At this time, the team of cavalry had already rushed to the end of the street, and suddenly gave an order, and the five hundred cavalry stopped in unison, like a knife cut! Stop abruptly! Even the horses didn't show any reluctance, not even one neighing up to the sky! These cavalry are simply the ultimate killing machines on the battlefield!

Wu Bairan dismounted at the same time, but made a neat "wiping" sound. From a distance, it seemed that the leader of the team was explaining something. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of people broke into pieces and left quickly in all directions, leaving only a small group to guard the horses.

A smirk appeared on Ling Tian's face, "Let me test and see how powerful they are."

Ling Jian was eager to try, and said: "My lord, wait for me to go!"

Ling Tian hastily stretched out his hand to stop him who was about to jump out, and said in a low voice: "You don't need to go this time; your former body and strength have already been exposed when you killed Nangong Le, so it is not appropriate to attack again, they have a great chance From your sword path and the sword wound on the deceased, you can easily determine your general situation. That is not fun, you need to add some accidents to make it more fun. This time, let's see your son play a "single sword" for you Yes', watch me give that old boy Yang Kongqun some more drugs to make him more confused, and this will be enjoyable." He said with a smile, and pushed his mouth forward.

Ling Jian looked at it and almost became amused. In which direction, there is a faint figure crouching in the shadows with extreme caution, it is none other than the "boss" Xue Leng! At this moment, under the moonlight, Xue Leng's body was moving slightly, as if he wanted to leave.

Xue Leng was careful along the way, trying his best to prick up his ears, eavesdropping on the conversation of the people below. He eavesdropped several times in a row before he got a rough idea of ​​the whole thing.

It turned out that Nangong Le, the third son of the Nangong family who made a special trip to Yang's family to propose a marriage, was assassinated by a mysterious master in the dark night long street tonight.

Knowing that this matter had nothing to do with the Yu family he worked for and his old enemy Tianfeng Zhishui, Xue Leng was completely relieved and was going to find an opportunity to sneak back to the Ling mansion , Protect the little princess. But for the convenience of inquiring about the news, he broke into the center of the Yang family's search area. Although there is a chance to leave, he must not take the risk. If he leads the signs to the little princess, he will die. up.

Just as he was thinking about how to get out, at this moment, a group of neat men in black came slowly towards him. Although Xue Leng lived high on the roof, he also felt the serious and murderous intent of this group of people! He is clearly a decisive and resolute master of all battles! Xue Leng's heart tightened even more, it turned out that the Yang family actually had such an elite team! If these people were just ten or eight, he wouldn't pay attention to them, but there were probably no fewer than dozens of them. If Xue Leng suddenly exposed his whereabouts, it would definitely plunge him into a hard fight! Thinking of this, Xue Leng's body hurriedly squeezed into the shadow again.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" Three tiles exploded beside Xue Leng! The crisp voice spread far away in the silent night, and Xue Leng's soul trembled!

Which damn wicked ghost threw the tile at Lao Tzu's side? ! Xue Leng almost cursed.

But now he has no time to complain, the whereabouts of this time have been exposed, the big thing is not good! In the distance, several men in black jumped like flying, stepped on the roof like flat ground, and rushed over quickly.

"Here's the idea!" A person below shouted loudly! With a few swishes, several men in black had jumped onto the room. The light of the knife and the moon, the snow was bright, shining on Xue Leng, and he chopped down with his arms around his head.

Xue Leng didn't have time to sigh and feel depressed, and his body floated up quickly, like a snowy long sword unsheathed, spilling a piece of silvery white on the fan, with a few crisp sounds, Xue Leng had already swung the attacking weapon aside, and at the same time his body jerked backwards.

The sound of the golden blade splitting the air sounded in the back of his head, coming very quickly, with great force; Xue Leng had no time to turn his head, and a sword came out backwards, "clang", the sound of gold and iron striking was particularly loud. Xue Leng sighed in his heart at the same time, and then plunged down into the street below.

Although he knew that the other party's main purpose was to force him off the roof and into the siege, but now he had no choice! It really is "one wrong move, and the whole game is lost"!

Now Xue Leng has confirmed that the person who threw the tiles just now must be the real murderer, at least the murderer is undoubtedly one of the party!

Before his body fell to the ground, more than a dozen large knives had already slashed down on Xue Leng with the whistling sound of the wind. Xue Leng was falling, and a long sword move in his hand "Night Fighting Eight Directions" circled a layer of sword flowers around his body. The big knives blocked the circle one after another, and the feet finally stood firmly on the ground.

More than a dozen men in black surrounded him, and several masters stood on the roof, completely blocking Xue Leng's every escape route.

After some fights just now, Xue Leng already knew that the people on the roof are not weak in skill, although one or two teaming up is not his opponent, but if they really swarm up, it will be a big trouble. As for the dozen or so people below, they are nothing more than an elite army that is less powerful than ordinary soldiers. They are all fearless people. Fighting up and down, plus this group of dead soldiers, if I want to escape, I am afraid it will be quite difficult.

The most troublesome thing is that the opponent's other masters must be coming in a steady stream at this moment! Once the opponent is surrounded on all sides, even if he has the power to reach the sky, he will definitely die tonight!

Thinking of this, Xue Leng showed a strong fighting spirit in his eyes. That being the case, let's make a quick decision!

With the long sword in his hand, as Xue Leng's body turned, he stabbed out like a poisonous dragon. This move, without the slightest bit of fancy, is a sure-to-kill sword! Before the black-clothed sergeant had time to react, the long sword had already pierced his chest. The man's eyes suddenly burst into anger, and the body that had already been hit by the sword advanced instead of retreating. With the last strength in his body, he rushed towards Xue Leng with all his strength. With a rush, just as Xue Leng drew out his long sword and pierced the throat of an enemy behind him, the guy with a big blood hole in his chest had already rushed forward. Opening his arms to hug him, he said ho ho, blood had already started to ooze from his facial features.

This is the fundamental difference between the dead soldiers in the army and the general guards or martial arts figures. The dead soldiers in the army face death at any time, and everyone has a brave spirit of laughing at death. Create fatal troubles for the enemy, but also help your comrades in arms create a chance to kill the enemy! Even if you die, you will have to take a back!

Xue Leng's expression did not change at all, his face sank like water, his body flashed, and his feet hooked, and the big man who rushed over rushed straight past him, and fell to the ground with a plop. At this moment, Xue Leng had already With three swords in a row, the arms of two enemies were cut off, and the other sword pierced through the head of a big man in black! The sharpness of the sword technique can be seen clearly.

The sound of whistling in the distance came one after another, and masters rushed over here one after another. The few black-clothed masters who were guarding the roof saw that something was wrong, raised their heads to the sky and sent out a message, then jumped down one after another and joined the siege of Xue Leng.

As soon as these people came down, Xue Leng was under a lot of pressure. Originally fighting and retreating, Xue Leng had retreated a distance of several feet, but when these few people came down, Xue Leng couldn't retreat even a step.

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