Qiu Jiang cursed a bastard in her heart, hardened her head, and took a step towards the two swordsmen.

It would be fine if she didn't leave, but as soon as she left, the two of them took a step back.

Qiu Jiang was stunned and tentatively rode his horse forward one more step, but the two of them retreated again. What's going on?

Didn't you come to seek revenge?

Just as she was confused, the two swordsmen had already drawn their swords and jumped up and rushed over. Qiu Jiang immediately jumped into the air, preparing to fight with him, but two black shadows passed by her side and flew behind her like meteors.

——Behind her is Yi Fei.

Yi Fei said in shock: "No way? I'm looking for me?" Seeing that it was too late to escape, he simply pulled the reins of the horse and slid into the belly of the horse like a fish.

The horse ran forward in pain.

The two swordsmen also reacted very quickly and turned around and caught up with the horse.

Yi Fei was yelling while responding to the pursuit: "Hey, don't stand and watch! Help--"

Qiu Jiang slowly hugged her chest and watched.

Two swordsmen slashed at Yi Fei mercilessly. Although Yi Fei avoided it, he hit his horse. The horse was hit twice in a row. Two blood marks immediately appeared on his snow-white belly, which was particularly shocking.

Qiu Jiang's face changed slightly and she immediately took action.

She rushed forward, grabbed one of the collars and threw him away, then picked up Yi Fei from under the horse's belly, took him back to his horse's back, and then turned around and kicked the other person's knife off.

The man was shocked and was about to bend down to pick up the knife when Qiu Jiang pointed his toes. The short knife jumped into her hand first, and she didn't turn her head back, barely holding the neck of another person who had been thrown away and then rushed over.

Qiu Jiang pressed one swordsman's neck with one hand, stepped on the back of another swordsman, and said coldly: "Don't move. Otherwise, you will die."

Yi Fei rode on Qiu Jiang's horse and applauded desperately: "Okay, handsome! He played well."

Qiu Jiang gave him a blank look and continued to stare at the two swordsmen: "Who are you? Why do you kill him?"

The swordsman does not answer.

"Torture them severely! You are good at this! Torture them, don't be polite!" Yi Fei shouted.

Qiu Jiang suddenly withdrew her feet and threw the knife to the ground, saying lightly: "I have nothing to ask. You guys solve it yourself."

I have to say that this change was very unexpected. Not only Yi Fei was stunned, but also the two swordsmen.

Qiu Jiang walked to the injured horse and began to stop bleeding and bandage the wounds for the horse: "As long as the innocent do not affect the innocent, you can fight it whatever you want."

"Hey hey hey, are you saving me for the sake of the horse?" Yi Fei was very dissatisfied.

Qiu Jiang looked back and smiled: "No. I saved the horse. It's not you."

Two swordsmen suddenly lifted their swords and slashed at Yifei.

Yi Fei turned his eyes and raised his legs to hide next to the horse. The swordsman's swordsman's sword was about to fall on the horse. When he thought of Qiu Jiang's warning, he stopped quickly.

Yi Fei saw that it was indeed effective, and immediately became even more shameless. He tried his best to use the horse as a shield, and while hiding, he provoked: "Cut me, chop me, don't be polite, come on."

Qiu Jiang suddenly felt the same feeling as the swordsmen - it was so cheap!

Seeing a pursuit turned into a farce, a long roar came from afar, and the two swordsmen immediately put away their swords and turned around and ran five feet away.

Yi Fei let go of the hand holding Ma's neck, and Qiu Jiang turned his head curiously.

I saw a line appearing in front of the road.

A black line.

The black line was beating, twisting, gradually getting bigger and higher... getting closer and closer... It was a human being!

Rows of people dressed like these two swordsmen!

Qiu Jiang only glanced at him and saw no less than a hundred people.

It's over...she thought, this is a big deal.

Looking at Yi Fei again, he stared at the vast crowd in front of him and murmured: "I'm really going to be killed by your Ruyi Sect..."

"What?"

Yi Fei smiled bitterly: "Do you think they are chasing me? Don't forget that I am San'er now."

Qiu Jiang let out a shout.

"Do you understand?" Yi Fei asked.

Qiu Jiang nodded and answered two words: "I deserve it."

In such a brief conversation between the two, the swordsmen had arrived in front of them in one row.

Everyone has black cloaks, cowhide boots, and a short waist. Even the height, fat and thin look similar.

Yifei rubbed his eyes and said, "A Qi, come some sobering soup."

Qiu Jiang frowned: "What?"

Yifei: "I must be drunk, there are a hundred ghosts in front of me."

"You're not drunk." A swordsman who looked like a leader spoke coldly, then waved his hand and the crowd immediately rushed over and surrounded the two of them in the center.

Yi Fei asked Qiu Jiang in a low voice: "Do you escape?"

Qiu Jiang asked the leading swordsman: "This matter has something to do with me?"

The leading swordsman looked at her. Before he could speak, the two swordsman who had fought with Qiu Jiang had rushed to him and reported: "Boss, they are in the same group!"

Qiu Jiang almost vomited blood. And Yi Fei laughed out loud, then raised his head and followed her previous tone and said two words: "I deserve it."

The leading swordsman waved: "Two are taken!"

Yifei quickly raised his hands: "Don't hit! Don't hit! I surrender."

Everyone stared at him suspiciously.

Yi Fei smiled, "But I have to give someone a statement to you when I send you on the road. How did I offend you brothers? Why do you do this... Well, if you don't know about such a big formation, you might think it's a war."

"Ding Sansan, say less nonsense, be dead!" Accompanied by a clear and high-pitched female voice, the swordsmen in front of them retreated one after another, giving way out.

A golden figure is from far away, and it is extremely dazzling in the sun.

Qiu Jiang couldn't help but close her eyes. When she opened it again, the man had approached. She turned out to be a girl, a girl who looked pretty good, wore a golden armor, carried a golden spear that was taller than a man, and dressed like a man.

Qiu Jiang was still shocked, and Yi Fei was even more surprised and shouted out: "Yun Shanshan! It's you!"

When the girl in golden armor heard this, she was furious: "Isn't my name possible?" As she said that, she shot and stabbed Yifei's eyes like a poisonous snake.

Yi Fei immediately flashed behind Qiu Jiang.

The girl kept turning around in the air like her eyes, and then stabbed in front of Qiu Jiang.

Qiu Jiang saw this posture and couldn't do it without hitting it, so she had to pinch his hands and clamp the spear head. Unexpectedly, the opponent's strength was extremely strong. Qiu Jiang said something bad after clamping it. He quickly let go and cut three feet straight on the ground before he recovered. When he looked at his hand, a deep hole was wiped, and almost even the flesh was turned out.

But Yi Fei was still close to her, never leaving her.

Yun Shanshan snorted coldly: "I know the coward hiding behind a woman! Death!" As he said that, he raised his arms and shot again, faster and more fierce than before.

Qiu Jiang suffered a loss once, but this time she refused to take it. Seeing that there was a big tree not far behind her, she immediately pretended to dodge and retreat. When the gun head was about to stab her heart, she flew backwards, turned around in the air, and stepped on the trunk.

Almost at the same time, Yun Shanshan's spear head also stabbed the tree trunk. Just as she was about to pull it back, Qiu Jiang had already fallen gently and jumped onto the gun. She kept rushing straight along the gun to Yun Shanshan, grabbed her collar and threw her to the ground.

Yun Shanshan rolled several times, and stopped until the swordsmen stepped forward and used their bodies as meat pads to catch her.

Qiu Jiang pulled out the golden spear inserted into the tree with four words engraved on the handle: "Golden spear Yun family". She whispered: "Are you the girl from the Yun family of the five major clans of Cheng Country?"

Yun Shanshan looked at her with wide eyes, suddenly shook the hand of the helper, jumped up and cursed: "You are so tall! You can't tell that I'm a man! A man!"

Yi Fei, who was standing beside him, was so smiling that he couldn't even straighten his waist.

Qiu Jiang was speechless.

This person has a very beautiful appearance, white, tender and rippling skin, and a bright voice. Therefore, although he was wearing a man's armor, he just thought he was a girl dressed as a man, but he didn't expect that he was a man. Thinking of the five major clans being the candidates of Wang Fu selected by Yishu, is it possible that Yun Shanshan is also one of the candidates?

And what deep hatred does he have between Ding Sansan, that is, San'er? Why did he mobilize so many troops and chase after Biguo?

A series of questions flashed in my mind, Qiu Jiang felt as if he had stepped on a road full of swamps, and every step forward was full of crises and accidents.

Yun Shanshan glared at her angrily: "Silly girl, give me the gun back!"

Yi Fei immediately said: "Give him to him!"

Qiu Jiang had no intention of not giving it to her, but after Yi Fei said this, she didn't want to return it, and took a step back with a golden spear.

Yun Shanshan was furious, "Come on, come on, take a hidden weapon and shoot her to death!!"

"If you dare to do something, I will break it." Qiu Jiang said as she slapped the trunk of the tree. The tree as thick as her arm broke and fell down.

A piece of dust is flying.

All the swordsmen were stunned.

Qiu Jiang smiled, raised the gun, and made a gesture to break it. Yun Shanshan hurriedly said, "Stop and stop! There is something to say! There is something to say!"

"That's right. You're just looking for him-" Qiu Jiang pointed at Yi Fei, "Why hold me and let me go?"

Yi Fei said with a serious look on his face: "We are in the same group."

"I'm not in the same group as him."
To be continued...