Chapter 184 Black Tiger Hill (I)

On the official road of Heihugang, the rapid and chaotic sound of horse hooves was like hail hitting the ground...

Three carriages were galloping, and lanterns were hung on the carriages, swaying wildly...

The drivers were obviously veterans. They half-crouched in front of the carriages, half-relaxed the reins, and kept whipping the horses' buttocks with whips in their hands...

Heihugang was a big slope. Just because of going up the slope, the horses' buttocks had been whipped with layers of blood marks. At this moment, after climbing over the big slope, the carriages went down the slope, speeding up, and the horseshoes of the horses hooves hit the dry and hard ground, kicking and making a lot of noise...

At this moment, three thick hemp ropes were suddenly stretched on the official road, and the hemp ropes were full of black caltrops.

At this time, three carriages were going downhill, and three thick hemp ropes suddenly stretched out from the ground. The driver had no time to react, and the first horse pulling the carriage had already hit the three thick hemp ropes...

One on the horse's neck, one on the horse's chest, and one on the horse's legs. The horse was running too fast, and the caltrops pierced into the flesh, scratching many wounds, blood splattered, the horse fell to the ground, and the cart overturned...

Although the driver of the two carriages behind pulled the reins, they were going downhill too fast and the distance was too short, so they still hit each other head-on, and all three carriages overturned to the ground.

Almost at the moment when the carriage flipped over, many figures had already jumped out of the carriage...

In the wild forests on both sides of the official road, torches were lit, and there was a chaotic noise. Many black shadows ran out of the wild forest, holding weapons flashing with cold light in their hands, and attacked the crowd rushing out of the carriage...

Yuan Shouzhi jumped out of the overturned carriage and stood in front of Ximen Yong at the first time. He drew his knife and killed a bandit who attacked him. He shouted with red eyes: "There is still a horse alive! Pull it up and take the boss away!"

Of the three carriages, the second horse did not hit the caltrops, but hit the first overturned carriage. Although the horse fell to the ground, it was not dead.

As soon as Yuan Shouzhi finished speaking, Huang Gaozu had already attacked him with a sword!

Huang Gaozu also wore a nightgown, and he changed a sword.

As soon as Yuan Shouzhi and Huang Gaozu fought, they were shocked. Among these bandits, there was actually a master in the Great Accomplishment Realm!

It was dangerous to ambush them in the middle of the night!

Huang Gaozu's figure was erratic, and his sword skills were like a sudden downpour. The sword flowers surrounded Yuan Shouzhi, almost impenetrable, and soon entangled him so that he could not escape.

Yuan Shouzhi was entangled, and the guards of the Ximen family immediately surrounded Ximen Yong behind them.

Ximen Yong usually treated these guards very well, but at this time, his life was at stake, and these guards were protecting him with their lives.

Most of these guards were in the second and first levels of the Inner Breath Realm, and it was quite difficult to fight those bandits, because the number of guards was far less than that of the bandits, and they were often surrounded and entangled by two or three bandits.

For this ambush, almost all the Black Tiger Village came out...

Soon, some guards were injured. But those guards, even though they were injured, were still fighting to the death, not letting the bandits attack Ximen Yong behind them.

At this time, a burly man and another fat man jumped up from behind the bandits.

Li Yiying held a black iron spear, and Wang Zhaoxuan held a ghost-head knife.

The two were originally behind a group of bandits. At this time, they saw Yuan Shouzhi being entangled by Huang Gaozu, and Ximen Yong was also surrounded, but some guards were still fighting to the death.

In Li Yiying's view, the battle situation was clear. He only needed to kill Ximen Yong and wipe out these guards, and then surround and kill Yuan Shouzhi, and then he could wipe out Ximen Yong and his party.

Li Yiying swung his spear and blew off half of a guard's shoulder with one shot...

Under the infusion of the third level of internal breath, it exploded like this!

Li Yiying flashed in from the gap, leaped, and stabbed Ximen Yong with a gun.

Ximen Yong was shocked and immediately tilted his body, while his feet quickly retreated to the side and back.

Li Yiying touched the ground with his toes, then turned his body diagonally, and shook his spear, changing the stab into a horizontal chop.

Seeing that the spear was about to hit his chest, Ximen Yong had to swing his sword horizontally to block it, and at the same time retreated.

The crescent blade in Ximen Yong's hand flew out as soon as it touched Li Yiying's spear, the blade curled, Ximen Yong's knuckles broke, and blood seeped out...

Li Yiying's eyes were motionless, and he immediately raised his spear and shook it, and then stabbed Ximen Yong in the face. He expected that Ximen Yong would definitely die under the spear, and his face would be broken by the third level of internal energy he infused...

But Li Yiying didn't notice that as soon as he entered the crowd, an inconspicuous black shadow jumped into the battle group from the wild forest beside the road.

He shook his spear to stab, and a willow leaf cold blade flashed by and shot towards his throat.

Li Yiying was startled and dodged immediately. Then another willow-leaf cold blade shot at the back of his head.

Li Yiying had experienced countless life and death to become the leader of the Black Tiger Village. When the willow-leaf cold blade shot at the back of his head, he felt cold all over and ducked his head. However, the willow-leaf cold blade that flew over his head still cut off a strand of his hair and almost rubbed his scalp...

Li Yiying could almost feel a touch of coolness passing through his scalp...

Duan Rong saw that Li Yiying had sharp six senses and quick reactions. It was obvious that he could not be killed by flying knives alone. So he took advantage of Li Yiying's lowering his head and swung the oxtail knife at him.

No mistakes, one sentence, one content, one 6, one book, one bar!

Although Li Yiying had been tempered by life and death on the battlefield for a long time, his knife skills were already fierce and simple, without any fancy, but compared with Duan Rong, he was obviously inferior.

This is the gap in realm!

Although Duan Rong's internal energy was only at the third level, his swordsmanship had already reached a high level. He not only possessed the Five Tigers and Sheep Saber and the Thunder Smoke Saber, two swordsmanships at the high level, but he also practiced the three nameless styles that Xiao Zongting had condensed and summarized after his lifelong understanding of martial arts.

Although, an inch shorter is an inch more dangerous. Spearmanship is also more difficult to practice than swordmanship.

But Li Yiying, who was holding a long spear, was beaten back by the oxtail knife in Duan Rong's hand, and was in a dilemma.

Duan Rong hit Li Yiying's spear with a knife, sparks flew, Duan Rong took the opportunity to turn his knife sideways, and wiped Li Yiying's throat. Li Yiying dodged sideways, but at this moment, a willow leaf cold blade suddenly shot out from the afterimage of the plum blossom blooming in Duan Rong's left hand, shooting at Li Yiying's temple.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge in time, Li Yiying suddenly pulled out a short sword from the end of the gun barrel, and took advantage of the situation to stab Duan Rong's heart.

Li Yiying's eyes were fierce, and he used a dagger that was going to die together. He was betting that Duan Rong would definitely retreat, so the attack of the oxtail knife that was wiping his neck could be resolved, and he only needed to dodge the willow leaf cold blade that was shot over, and the deadlock could be broken.

But what he didn't expect was that Duan Rong didn't retreat at all!

Almost at the same time, Li Yiying's short sword pierced Duan Rong's heart, and Duan Rong's blade pierced his throat.

Li Yiying's throat spurted out red blood, but the short sword that he pierced into Duan Rong's heart was empty, and there was no feeling of stabbing.

Li Yiying had been in the martial arts world for a long time and was knowledgeable. He immediately knew that Duan Rong was a person with the special skill of shrinking bones.

Li Yiying covered his throat, blood gushing out...

His lips trembled as he stared at Duan Rong. He had no idea who this person who suddenly came out was.

Not only did he have a willow-leaf cold blade in his hand, like a ghost demanding his life, but he also had amazing sword skills, strong internal energy, and the ability to shrink bones. Why didn't he investigate such a person before? Or was this person a hidden man raised by Ximen Yong?

Li Yiying thought so, and his pupils began to dilate...