He Binghua shook his head and frowned as he looked at the four people walking away.

They ran another ten miles, and five more people blocked their way.

In addition to Xu Shixiao and the other four, there is also a lanky young man who is about the same age as He Xinting. He has a delicate face and gloomy eyes, giving people a sinister and vicious look.

Sun Lihua asked angrily: "Xu, if you Qingmang Mountain want to be shameless, after beating one after another, do you want your sect leader to come out in the end?"

"This is Senior Brother Feng Shaohua!" Xu Shixiao pointed at the handsome man beside him and said in a deep voice: "If you can beat Senior Brother, then our grudges will be wiped out!"

"Okay, this is what you said!" Sun Lihua snorted: "Hurry up and stop talking, we have to hurry!"

After saying this, the three of them drew their swords, jumped up, and stabbed Feng Shaohua.

Feng Shaohua sat firmly on the horse, and when the sword tips of the three men approached, the long sword on his waist turned into a silver sword and rolled towards the throats of the three men.

The three women stepped back and fell back on their horses.

Feng Shaohua flew up, and the sword light was like a string of swords hanging in the air, falling towards He Binghua.

The three women swung their swords again to meet the attack.

"Ding..." The three women's swords all flew out of their hands.

Feng Shaohua's cultivation level is far better than that of the three of them in defeating ten guilds with one force. Even if the three of them put together, they are no match for him.

Their hands were empty, and they watched helplessly as Feng Shaohua had a long knife at his neck.

He obviously wanted to kill him, and he didn't just waste his martial arts as he said before. With this sword strike, the three golden heads were about to leave his delicate body.

"Ding..." As soon as Sun Lihua closed her bright eyes, she heard a clear sound.

He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw Feng Shaohua sitting on the horse with a sullen face and empty hands. Following their gaze, he saw a long knife stuck in a tree ten meters away, and the handle of the knife kept shaking.

"Master He Fang, please show up and see me!" Feng Shaohua shouted coldly.

There was no sound around, only the howling of the wind.

Feng Shaohua said coldly: "Qingmang Mountain is here to do things. If there is any disturbance, I still hope to see Haihan!"

There was still just the sound of wind all around.

Feng Shaohua's gloomy gaze fell on the three women, and he sneered again and again. He floated like an eagle and flew ten miles away. He pulled out his long knife, floated back to the horse, then picked up the reins and turned around to leave.

Everyone hurriedly followed him, and in a blink of an eye he was nowhere to be seen.

He Binghua clasped his fists and raised his voice: "Is this Mr. Chu?"

There was no movement around.

He Binghua sighed and raised his voice: "Thank you very much, Mr. Chu. I will repay you for your kindness later!"

The three women also continued to ride on the road.

Chu Li emerged from the woods, looked at the backs of the three women who were gradually disappearing in the distance, shook his head and laughed, and saved their lives again. It seemed that he had a close relationship with Taihua Valley.
Chapter completed!