At this time, the cavalry had already reached the end of the street. With a sudden order, all five hundred cavalry stopped in their tracks! They stopped abruptly! Even the horses did not seem to be struggling, not even a single one of them neighed at the sky! This cavalry was simply the ultimate killing machine on the battlefield!
All five hundred of them dismounted at the same time, only letting out a neat 'Cha' sound as they landed. From afar, it seemed like the leader of the cavalry was giving instructions. In the blink of an eye, the hundreds of people scattered and left in all directions, leaving only a small group to guard the horses.
Ling Tian revealed a smirk, "Let me test them and see how strong they are."
Ling Jian was eager to try, "Young master, please wait for me!"
Ling Tian hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him from leaping out and said in a low voice, "There is no need for you to go this time. After you killed NanGong Le, your physique and strength have already been exposed and it is not suitable for you to take action again. They will be able to determine your general situation from the sword trajectory and the sword wound on the body of the deceased. That won't be fun, we need to add some surprises to make it more fun. This time, let's see how your young master will play a 'one-on-one' game with you. Let's see how I bewitch that old fellow Yang KongQun and make him even more muddle-headed. That will be fun. "As he spoke, he smiled and pointed his mouth forward.
Ling Jian looked over and almost laughed out loud. In that direction, he could vaguely see a figure hiding cautiously in the shadows. It was none other than his' boss', Xue Leng! At this moment, Xue Leng's body was moving slightly under the moonlight, as if he was about to leave.
Xue Leng was very careful along the way, trying his best to eavesdrop on the conversation below. After eavesdropping a few times, he finally got the gist of the situation.
It turned out that it was the NanGong Family's Third Young Master NanGong Le who had specially made a trip to the Yang Family to propose marriage. Tonight, he was assassinated by a mysterious expert in the dark streets. Yang KongQun was enraged, and the Yang Family's forces were mobilized to hunt down the culprit!
After knowing that this matter had nothing to do with Tamago or their archenemy, Water of Heavenly Wind, Xue Leng was completely relieved. He was prepared to find a chance to sneak back to the Ling House and protect the little princess. However, in order to obtain more information, he had entered the center of the Yang Family's search area. Although he had the opportunity to leave, he could not take the risk. If by any chance he led the Little Princess to him, he would not be able to redeem himself even if he died ten thousand times.
Just as he was thinking of a plan to escape, a group of men in black clothes slowly walked towards him. Although Xue Leng was high on the roof, he could still feel the murderous aura of this group of men! They were clearly battle-hardened soldiers who killed without hesitation! Xue Leng's heart tightened. So the Yang Family actually had such an elite team! If there were only eight or ten of them, he would not be bothered about them. However, there were probably more than ten of them. If XueLeng were to expose himself, it was entirely possible that he would be caught in a tough battle! Thinking of this, Xue Leng hurriedly squeezed his body into the shadows.
"Pa! Pa! Pa! "Three tiles exploded beside Xue Leng! The crisp sound spread far and wide in the silent night. Xue Leng's soul almost left his body!
'Which damned immoral bastard threw the tile next to me?!' Xue Leng almost cursed out loud.
But he did not have the time to complain. His whereabouts had already been exposed. The situation was not good! In the distance, a few men in black clothes rushed over as if they were flying.
"The key is here!" Someone shouted from below. With a few whooshing sounds, the men in black clothes had already jumped onto the roof. Under the moonlight, the blades shone brightly on Xue Leng's head.
Xue Leng did not have the time to sigh. His body quickly floated up and unsheathed his Snow White Long Sword. A few crisp sounds rang out. Xue Leng had already swung the incoming weapons to the side. At the same time, his body rapidly leaped backwards.
The sound of a golden blade cutting through the air rang out behind his head. It was extremely fast and powerful. Xue Leng did not have time to turn around. He swung his sword back. "Clang!" The sound of metal colliding was exceptionally loud. Xue Leng sighed in his heart at the same time. His body leaped down to the street below.
Even though he knew that the enemy's main goal was to force him off the roof and into an encirclement, he had no other choice! It was really a case of 'one wrong move, the whole game'!
Right now, Xue Leng was certain that the person who threw the tile was the real culprit. At the very least, they were part of the culprit's faction!
Before Xue Leng's body hit the ground, a dozen or so large swords whistled through the air as they chopped towards him. Xue Leng's body was still falling. The long sword in his hand moved, "Night Fighting Eight Directions", creating a layer of sword flowers around his body. The large swords were all blocked outside the circle. His feet finally landed firmly on the ground.
More than a dozen men in black clothes surrounded Xue Leng. There were also several experts on the roof looking down from above. They completely sealed off all of Xue Leng's escape routes.
After the previous exchange, Xue Leng already knew that the people on the roof were not weak. Even though one or two of them together were not a match for him, if they really swarmed him, it would be very troublesome. As for the dozen or so people below, they were just an elite army that was slightly weaker than normal soldiers. Even though they were not martial arts experts, from their eyes and movements, these people were all death warriors of the army. Every one of them was valiant and did not fear death. It would be difficult for him to escape from the attacks from above and below, and with the addition of this group of death warriors.
The most troublesome thing was that the other experts on the other side were definitely rushing over at this moment! Once the enemy surrounded him from all sides, then even if he had the strength to reach the heavens, he would definitely die tonight!
Thinking of this, Xue Leng's eyes revealed a strong desire to fight. Since that was the case, then let's end this quickly!
With a swing of his long sword, Xue Leng's body turned and fiercely stabbed out like a poisonous dragon. This move was not the least bit fanciful. It was a sure-kill move! Before the black clothed soldier in front of him could react, the long sword had already pierced through his chest. That person's eyes bulged in anger. Even though he had already been stabbed, he did not retreat. Instead, he moved forward. Mustering the last of his strength, he charged at Xue Leng with all his might. With this charge, Xue Leng had just pulled out his long sword and pierced the throat of an enemy behind him when the person in front of him with a large bloody hole in his chest was already in front of him. He opened his arms and hugged him. His mouth was gurgling, and blood had already begun to seep out from his facial orifices.
This was the fundamental difference between a death warrior in the army and a normal bodyguard or martial artist. A death warrior in the army would face death at any time. Every one of them had a kind of dauntless spirit that would smile in the face of death. They would rather die to create a fatal problem for the enemy. They would also create an opportunity for their comrades to kill the enemy! Even if they were to die, they would drag someone down with them!
Xue Leng's expression did not change in the slightest. His face was as calm as still water. His body flashed, and his foot hooked. The charging man directly rushed past him and fell to the ground with a plop. In this instant, Xue Leng had already slashed out three times, cutting off the arms of two enemies. The last slash pierced through the head of a black clothed man! The sharpness of his swordsmanship was evident.
Whistling sounds could be heard from afar. There were constantly experts rushing over. The several black clothed experts who were originally guarding the roof saw that the situation was not right. They raised their heads and roared to the sky, sending out a message. Then, they jumped down one after another and joined the encirclement of Xue Leng.
When these people came down, Xue Leng immediately felt a lot of pressure. Originally, he had been fighting and retreating at the same time. He had already retreated several zhang, but when these people came down, Xue Leng could not retreat even a single step.
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