Surprise Hotel

Under the cold light, the woman's back was cold, and she dodged in a hurry.

She used her feet and the cloth bag in her hand to fend off a few hidden weapons. However, too many people were looking at them as a human target. She did not know how to do so, and finally suffered two stabs.A flying knife stabbed her leg, and a flying knife stabbed her back heart.

The figure that had climbed to the top of the wall suddenly got out of control. The woman felt as if all the strength of her body had been taken away. She fell under her feet and fell heavily to the ground, while a lot of blood spurted from her mouth.

"Kill her and take back the sword god relic!"

The voices of the six major factions in the inn rushed towards her.

The woman was so badly injured that she was struggling to stand up. She felt that she was afraid that she would die here this time.

At the moment of her death, a figure suddenly stood in front of her.

The woman looked at Lu Xing who was standing with a knife, and there was a touch of surprise in her painful expression.

"Get out of the way!" The head of the group of the six major factions angrily rebuked at Lu Xing.

"What if I don't?" Lu Xing replied coldly.

"Kiddy-guarding the female thief can be regarded as her gangsters and be killed at the same time!" the person said loudly.

The seven or eight people who came around drew their swords one after another, aggressively.

Lu Xing did not show weakness, clenched the short knife in his hand, gritted his teeth and greeted him.

In fact, he didn't have much confidence in his martial arts, but he just didn't want to see the woman die here.

She looks so much like her own wife, as if they were carved out of a mold.

That face was the biggest pain in his life.He once saw his wife die in front of him with his own eyes. No matter the woman behind him at the moment was just another person who looked a lot like his wife, he still rushed up with a knife.

Because he really didn't want to recall the pain again.

With swords, lights and shadows staggering around him, Lu Xing drove straight in with a short knife and entered the formation.Unexpectedly, the moves of these people were full of loopholes in his eyes.The bottom plate is unstable, the knife is sloppy, and there is no move to cooperate...

It turns out that I overestimated them.

Finding the confident Lu Xing, he began to wait for an opportunity to counterattack. The hilt of the knife hit the door and stunned one. He turned around and knocked down the two.

He didn't mean to kill people, he just made them temporarily incapacitated.

The rest of the people realized that Lu Xing's martial arts was superior to them, and after they exchanged their eyes, they adopted a tactic of encirclement.

Four or five knives stabbed in from different directions almost at the same time.Now even if Lu Xing has three heads and six arms, he can't stop him!

A panic flashed in Lu Xing's heart, and his lower limbs subconsciously charged up, making him aware of the next step to dodge.

Light work.This thing should know it by itself, right?

He follows the will of the "qi" in his body to condense all his internal forces on his legs and feet.With a little tiptoe, he instantly rose into the air.

The knives stabbed in the air and stacked together, Lu Xing usually dropped on the spot where the knife tips converged.

This feeling is amazing!

But he wasn't too proud, after all... it's time to fight back!

As he stood up, his body rotated and kicked.

The woman who fell on the ground was still worried about Lu Xing, and saw a flower blooming in the surrounding formation. All of them flew out backwards, humming and falling to the ground with weapons in their hands.

After Lu Xing landed, he didn't have a love for war, and hurriedly ran toward the woman, carrying him on his shoulders.Taking advantage of the fact that the people from the six major factions did not catch up, he performed light work again and climbed over the fence.After that, the two sneaked into the dense forest and disappeared without a trace.

In front of the inn, the black-clothed camp was somewhat unable to withstand the encirclement and suppression of the six major factions, and suffered heavy casualties.

Deep in the bamboo forest, in a pavilion guarded by more than a dozen people in black, sits a woman in red.The woman holds the broken string in her arms, her pretty face has a gloomy expression, and she has a sullen air with her original white Shengxue skin.

The sound of slaughter outside the bamboo forest faded, and the woman in red began to fidget.

A man in black covered the wound on his arm, returned in a hurry, kneeled outside the pavilion and reported, "Palace Master, the plan has failed! The sword god relic has been stolen!"

"What?" The red-clothed woman's fingers tightened, and the strings were torn off a few more.

"The six major factions are very popular, our people are almost unable to hold it!"

The red-clothed woman frowned, and after a while, she waved helplessly, "Tell them to withdraw. Check out who stole the bastard's relics of Baili Yanran! Regardless of life or death, his People and his things belong only to me!"

"Yes!"

A whistle passing through the forest sounded.

The people in black in front of the inn seemed to have received some kind of instruction, quickly withdrew from the melee, retreated one after another, and escaped into the depths of the bamboo forest.

People from the six major factions wanted to take advantage of the victory, but were stopped by the Qingfeng Daoist of Wudang faction.

"Don't chase the poor for fear of ambush."

"These people are so courageous, maybe they are members of the Demon Cult?" The Bai Zhi master of the Emei School was too suspicious.

"Not a member of the Demon Cult. Look at—"

Lu Qingchen, the young owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa in white clothes, used his sword to lift the veil and clothes of a man in black who had died in battle.

Everyone stepped forward and found a tattoo of flowers from the other shore where he pointed at the point of his sword.

Picking up several one after another, on the necks of those in black, they all found the same tattoos from the other side.

People with such tattoos in the arena all come from the same force.

"It's a person from Lihua Palace." The well-informed Qingfeng Taoist recognized it at a glance.

Lihua Palace, independent of the six major sects, is also good and evil.

The main reason is that the extremely beautiful master of Lihua Palace has a personality and is too slutty. Except for the late sword god Baili Yanran, she rarely puts others in the eye.Even the words of the leader of the martial arts, she should fart.

"The woman from Li Hentian is afraid that she is going to turn her head!" The Emei school Bai Zhi master cursed too angrily.

"The girl died of a man. It's not surprising to do such a radical thing. Oh, I forgot, you may not understand the teacher..." The long-bearded man smiled.

"Crude!" The Bai Zhi master of the Emei school was so angry that he could not chop him up with his eyes.

The long-bearded man took a hippie smile, pretended to be nonchalant, and turned to look at the scenery.

"The person who stole the thing doesn't seem to be from the Flower Palace." Lu Qingchen, the young owner of the Cangjian Villa, turned back to the subject, "A man and a woman, someone saw them fleeing toward the northwest. The man has a high martial arts. But the number of martial arts is not similar to the six major schools."

"The famous sword conference is about to start. If the sword god inheritance is lost, it will be a big loss in the martial arts. I waited to be responsible for the escort, just resting my feet, and encountered such a thing, what should I do..." Qingfeng said repeatedly sigh.

Seeing this, Lu Qingchen said, "The matter is over, it's no use waiting for me to panic here. You might as well follow me back to the Tibetan Sword Villa and discuss this with the leader's father."