Chapter 252: Ambush

Luan Jingfu and Sun Huang rode out of the city gate and walked along the official road. It was just dawn, and the city was quiet. The early morning chill was floating in the mountains.

Sun Huang was in the fourth level of the inner breath realm, and Luan Jingfu was a strong man in the true qi realm. The two of them had basically no feeling for the seasonal cold.

Sun Huang had a poor alcohol tolerance. He was drunk by Luan Jingfu last night. He was still dizzy sitting on the horse.

"Sun Biaotou, are you okay? Your alcohol tolerance is too poor!" Luan Jingfu looked at Sun Huang and said with a smile.

Sun Huang sat on the horse and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay, just a little dizzy, it won't affect the journey."

At this moment, two black shadows suddenly rushed out from the wild land on the side of the road at an extremely fast speed, holding weapons, and attacked the two people on the horse!

Luan Jingfu was startled and shouted "be careful". He then picked up the steel mace at his waist and pointed it at the copper hammer that was hitting him.

Sun Huang woke up after hearing Luan Jingfu's scream and saw a knife light coming towards him. The knife light was so fast that it formed a piece and slashed towards him like a thread.

Sun Huang kicked the horse step and flew backwards, but the knife light was still fast and followed him like a shadow.

Luan Jingfu's steel mace and the copper hammer collided with each other. There was a thud and a sound of vibration and muffled sound from the intersection of the weapons.

Luan Jingfu and a thin masked man in black retreated at the same time. Luan Jingfu fell off his horse and stepped on the ground with his feet. He took two steps back before he stood up. He looked at the man with a cold look in his eyes. "It's the Qi Realm!"

Sun Huang was in mid-air. Seeing the knife light approaching, he drew his knife to block it. As soon as the weapon touched the knife light, it flew backwards with a bang. Then, in the blink of an eye, Sun Huang was cut in half by the knife light!

The blood plasma and the rotten food and wine that had not been digested in his stomach were scattered in the air!

The smell of blood and the nauseating smell of wine immediately filled the cold air...

Luan Jingfu's eyebrows jumped. He killed Sun Huang, who was in the inner breath realm, in one encounter. Obviously, he was in the Qi Realm!

Luan Jingfu cried in his heart, but his eyes were fierce. He said: "My two friends, Luan is the head of Yuanshun Escort Agency. If I have offended you, please give me a clear path, so that I can die with a clear conscience."

But the two masked men in black did not answer, raised their weapons, and attacked him from both sides.

Luan Jingfu's nose twitched, and he was furious. With a loud shout, he rushed towards the man holding the hammer. The hammer and the mace fought fiercely, and the other man was unable to intervene for a while.

The thin man holding the hammer saw that Luan Jingfu was so strong and powerful, and his heart moved. He stopped fighting and jumped back twice to keep a distance.

The man holding the knife, on the contrary, got close and fought with Luan Jingfu with a ghostly knife technique.

The ghostly knife technique of the man entangled Luan Jingfu, and then the man holding the hammer kept harassing Luan Jingfu from behind.

The copper hammer was so powerful that Luan Jingfu had to dodge it, but every time he avoided the copper hammer, he would be stabbed. In just a few breaths, his shoulder and forearm were stabbed, and blood was soaked out.

Luan Jingfu knew that he was on the verge of death, and dared not hesitate any longer. He suddenly shouted loudly, his eyes were bloodshot, and the blood lines around him suddenly exploded!

Luan Jingfu used the Dirty Blood Divine Art!

At the moment when the blood lines around his body exploded, the blood lines on the wounds on Luan Jingfu's shoulders and forearms were intertwined and squirming. In just a breath, the wounds had healed and his skin was round and smooth as before.

Luan Jingfu's power suddenly increased, and he attacked the man with the knife fiercely. He no longer dodged the copper hammer from behind, but used the Dirty Blood Divine Art to summon the blood threads floating around his body to gather and resist.

Luan Jingfu's original power, plus the blessing of the Dirty Blood Divine Art, beat the masked man in black with the knife, and he was about to collapse.

"Xiao Nan, Dirty Blood Divine Art!" The masked man in black holding the copper hammer suddenly shouted.

Then, Luan Jingfu saw the man holding the knife opposite him, blood threads suddenly appeared all over his body, floating like water grass...

Luan Jingfu's breathing stagnated, and his mind went blank for a moment.

Yu Lieting didn't expect that Luan Jingfu was so powerful. When they came, he told Xiao Nan not to use the dirty blood magic. He thought that the two of them, who were strong in the true qi realm, would be more than enough to deal with one Luan Jingfu.

In front of Xiao Nan's face, blood red instantly gathered, blocking Luan Jingfu's attack, and then stood up with the knife.

At this time, Yu Lieting no longer concealed it, and blood threads all over his body also suddenly appeared.

Luan Jingfu looked at the two, his eyes full of doubt, and tremblingly said: "We are both followers of the Holy Blood Church, why are we killing each other?"

Yu Lieting said: "Luan Jingfu, Wei Yutian has bitten you, you have been exposed! And your son is in Shen Yanliu's hands. For the safety of the Holy Church, you must die!"

"What? Wei Yutian? Bao'er..." Luan Jingfu looked several times, his mind churning.

But, Yu Lieting and Xiao Nan have joined forces to attack him!

Three figures with blood all over their bodies, fighting together, in the wilderness, like a group of demons dancing wildly...

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one book, one bar, look!

Fortunately, in the cold morning of the twelfth lunar month, there was no one in the surroundings. If those simple villagers saw this weird and terrifying scene, wouldn't they have nightmares every night? He must have thought that this was a fight between evil spirits crawling out of hell?

The three of them all unleashed their Divine Blood Skills, and Luan Jingfu's arm was quickly cut off.

Luan Jingfu only used the Dirty Blood Divine Art to heal his wounds, but did not recover his arm. He had already consumed a lot of energy, and his face was as pale as paper.

Yu Lieting broke one of Luan Jingfu's arms with a hammer, but he was also very exhausted, and a layer of dense sweat oozed out of his forehead. He did not expect Luan Jingfu to be so brave!

"He is really a fierce general!"

Although Luan Jingfu had a broken arm and looked pale, he was holding a steel mace and his eyes were still fierce. He said, "Are you two from the Jiuchong County branch?"

Yu Lieting's eyes moved. He was the leader of the Jiuchong County branch, but he obviously did not answer Luan Jingfu's meaning. He said, "Luan Jingfu, we kill you to clean up the door for Ruan Fengshan. You have been exposed, and your son has been captured by Shen Yanliu. Who can guarantee that you will not sell out the brothers of the branch?"

"No need to say it. With such a great righteousness, it is not certain who will die." Luan Jingfu swung his mace to attack Yu Lieting again. This time, he actually wanted to die together as soon as he met him.

After all, Yu Lieting was also the leader of the branch. He had experienced countless life and death. He knew that he couldn't panic at this time. Luan Jingfu was already at the end of his strength and was just holding on. As long as he kept his mind focused and survived this wave of attacks, Luan Jingfu would die.

Yu Lieting defended the gate under Luan Jingfu's fierce attack. Although he was forced to retreat step by step by Luan Jingfu, he was quite methodical. He saw that Luan Jingfu's attack was getting weaker and weaker.

Just when Luan Jingfu's attack was weak, Xiao Nan on the side suddenly seized the opportunity and cut off Luan Jingfu's head with a knife!

Luan Jingfu's head flew up without a drop of blood. At the broken neck, countless blood threads rolled like maggots!

Luan Jingfu's head fell in the middle of the official road, rolled several times, and was covered with dust. There was no trace of blood on his face. His eyes blinked blankly and muttered in a low voice: "... Leopard, you have to live... live..."