Dream Broken You Pavilion

This day was the day when he made an appointment with Jing'er. In order to get to Xiangzhou before sunset, Xiao Han took a shortcut, but on both sides of the road were rolling mountains, which were relatively narrow and winding.

It was almost noon and the sun was shining brightly, and the road was empty. Xiao Han was eager to return home, and galloped on the road with his horse and whip. The horse's hoof brought up a trail of yellow dust and filled the air.

Walking to the narrowest part of the mountain road, the dense green trees on the mountain block the scorching sun, which is much cooler...

Suddenly there was a "rumbling" thunder, and Xiao Han's heart tightened. The sun was shining brightly at this time, so where did the thunder come from?Immediately alert.

Several huge black shadows on the left side of the mountain were rolling down the hillside. Xiao Han was taken aback. He secretly said "no", and hurriedly reined in. .In the blink of an eye, several boulders all fell in front of him, blocking his way, the nearest one with a diameter of about three feet square was less than one foot away from him stepping off the white dragon horse.

Xiao Han frowned, his face was stern, his left hand held the rein tightly, his right hand trembled slightly, a dart slipped silently into his palm and he clenched tightly, his eyes scanned the dense forest, and he moved forward slowly...

Suddenly, his handsome eyes swept away sharply, and the dart in his hand flew towards a big elm tree with dense branches, drawing a silver and cold light under the hot sun, and with a scream of "ah", a The figure fell to the ground with a "plop".

At this moment, there was a rustling sound in the woods, and then a dozen masked men in black rushed down aggressively with swords in their hands. Without saying a word, more than a dozen swords greeted Xiao Han at the same time... ..

Xiao Han's pair of handsome eyes suddenly shot out two piercing cold lights, he raised his true energy suddenly, and jumped up from the horseback. Leaping up vigorously, he turned over from above his head, and at the same time lightly tapped the back of his head with the ivory fan in his hand. The man in black suddenly rushed forward unsteadily, almost hitting the tip of his companion's knife, while Xiao Han was standing on top of him. He fell gently behind him, unharmed.

The men in black rushed up and surrounded him again, screaming and killing, and immediately engulfed Xiao Han in the shadow of swords and swords.

Xiao Han fought against more than a dozen men in black alone, with no fear on his face. When the ivory fan in his hand was closed, he pressed acupuncture points, picked, stabbed, and his moves were fierce; splash.

A gleaming broadsword roared towards Xiao Han with the sound of the wind, heading straight for Xiao Han...

Xiao Han didn't panic, his body abruptly shifted three feet backwards, his figure was slightly stable, and suddenly he turned sideways to the right side of the man in black, gently supporting his arm holding the knife with both hands and moving forward, the man in black was caught by Xiao Han Han suddenly lost his center of gravity in this area of ​​support, he staggered and rushed forward, the sword was too late, and the blade slashed across the shoulder of his companion...

A long sword struck from behind, and it was about to pierce Xiao Han's back. The corner of Xiao Han's mouth twitched into a sneer. The light flew straight towards the long sword behind him, and instantly entangled the hand holding the hilt. The man looked down at his wrist, and a golden chain as thin as silk was instantly embedded in the flesh, and blood flowed immediately. As expected, he wanted to drop the long sword because of the pain, but the long sword was tightly wrapped by the golden chain together with his hand. He hurriedly pulled the golden chain with his left hand, and the golden chain was obviously embedded in the flesh, He couldn't even pick it out, and the severe pain made him feel so miserable that he was on the verge of falling and couldn't stand upright.

Xiao Han flicked his wrist again, and Jin Suo drew a beautiful bloody arc in the sky, and took it back into his hand.The man in black fell to the ground with the long sword in his hand, and fell to the ground, clutching his wrist that was almost exposed to the bones, rolling all over the ground, not even half of his fighting power.

He spoke slowly, but it was all in an instant. The speed at his feet surprised the group of men in black, and his advanced martial arts made them even more terrified.But the man in black didn't stop there, as long as he could stand up, he would attack Xiao Han...

Suddenly, a man in black uttered a scream, and saw a five-inch five-claw hook suddenly appear on his shoulder blade, followed by another scream, the five-claw hook on the shoulder blade disappeared, and the five-claw hook on the ground suddenly disappeared. But there was an extra piece of bloody flesh the size of a palm.The men in black instantly shifted their direction of attack.

As soon as he saw the five-claw hook, Xiao Han knew in his heart who it was, he simply opened the folding fan with a "shua" sound and shook it slowly, watching the excitement leisurely.

It is said that two fists are hard to beat with four hands, but the young man wielding a five-clawed hook was easily surrounded by seven or eight men in black. Blood drops splatter and splatter...

At this moment, a long sword attacked Xiao Han again like a dragon coming out of the water with a trace of murderous aura.

Xiao Han looked at it indifferently, and when the long sword in the man's hand was only two feet away from him, he suddenly raised his finger and pointed behind him, with a weird smile on his face...

The man in black was taken aback when he saw this, but before he could react, he flew over, but he heard a crisp "snap", and the five-clawed hook quietly flew from behind him, holding the sword firmly, the man in black He was taken aback, but it was too late to take it back, a force came from the blade of the sword, which made his tiger's mouth numb, and with a muffled groan, the long sword fell out of his hand in an instant.

The long sword locked by the five-claw hook suddenly turned over, and the man in black stabbed at him. Before he understood what happened, the point of the sword had already penetrated deeply into his shoulder...

In just a short while, all the dozen or so men in black were lying on the ground, lying down, sitting down, rolling around, howling in agony.

The man put away the five-claw hook, walked quickly to Xiao Han, clasped his fists and said:

"Surprised the major general."

Xiao Han said calmly: "Ah Jun, I'm fine, it's just a dozen thieves."

"Wait for the subordinates to ask them where they came from."

Ah Jun's face was gloomy, and he glanced at the men in black who were lying, lying, and rolling on the ground, and walked slowly towards the man who seemed to be the leader, his eyes were bloodthirsty.

The man in black shook his body, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth secretly, stiffened his neck abruptly, and raised his head: "If you want to kill, kill it. Don't try to ask me a question." Character......"

Before he finished speaking, Ah Jun suddenly stretched out his hand, and locked his throat firmly around his neck.

"Say, who are you?" His voice was cold, as if it came from hell, and it was so cold that it made people tremble.

The man in black stared at a pair of red eyeballs without saying a word.

The murderous look in Ah Jun's eyes was even stronger, his fingers tightened, and the man's lips turned purple immediately, and he rolled his eyes, but he still didn't utter a word.

Xiao Han calmly glanced at the depths of the dense forest from the corner of his eyes, with a disdainful smile on his lips, he waved his hand indifferently, "Forget it, they are also men, so let them live."

Hearing the Major General's words, Ah Jun pushed lightly with his hand, and the man in black flew five feet away, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

Xiao Han said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about them, let's go, don't miss the business."

"Yes."

Ah Jun went to lead the white dragon horse over, handed him the reins, and then went to pull his own red-brown horse.

Xiao Han was about to fly on his horse, when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the arm of the man in black on the ground, and a beam of silver light came straight to Ah Jun's back. The distance was too close and the speed was too fast. Xiao Han had no time to think about it, and exclaimed:

"Be careful!" Flying towards Ah Jun...

Ah Jun, who was leading the horse, was caught off guard, and was suddenly hugged by Xiao Han, but he heard a "squeak", and suddenly found that Xiao Han had a throwing knife stuck in his left shoulder. Xiao Han's shoulder was pierced no more than two inches deep.

When Ah Jun saw this, he was furious, with a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes, he shook his hand, and shot at the man in black like lightning, and circled around his neck twice with a "swish", and then With a ruthless pull, his neck was instantly strangled, and blood spattered everywhere...

Originally, he didn't intend to kill anyone, but he only blamed the man in black for daring to stab someone in the back, and he died on the spot.

Seeing Xiao Han blocking the flying knife for himself, Ah Jun was extremely anxious and reached out to pull out the flying knife, but seeing the blood on his shoulder was dark brown, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock, "There is poison on the knife."

Xiao Han whispered:

"There are still people on the mountain. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We will rush to Xiangzhou Sansheng Medical Center immediately."

The two flew on their horses and galloped away...

As Xiao Han said, in the depths of the dense forest on the mountain, two eyes as cold as ice that only the god of death can have are staring at the back of the two of Xiao Han as they gallop away......

A young man with a height of nearly eight feet and around twenty, wearing a black silk floor-length gown with narrow sleeves, and a wide leather belt with black gold thread trim around his waist, his jet-black hair and waist are scattered as smooth as ink satin, and there is a black silk on his forehead. There is a purple embroidery on the forehead, and a strand of hair on the right hangs long in front of the eyes, covering the eyes and cheeks on the right. A gust of wind blows through the forest, and the hair on the forehead gently flies up, revealing a sharp-edged face , with a fair complexion and a face as cold as frost, two thick black eyebrows flying slantingly into the temples, a pair of single phoenix eyes hidden with a cold edge, thin and lightly pursed lips tightly closed, revealing a trace of indifference and arrogance that repulses others.

Standing beside him was a middle-aged man in black, of medium build, slightly fat, with a round face, a short beard trimmed like a brush on his chin, and his big copper bell-like eyes were full of chagrin, and said:

"I've been watching him for a few days, and I finally got the chance, but I still let him run away, alas!" His expression was full of unwillingness and regret.

The young man stared coldly at the direction of Xiao Han's departure, his face was gloomy, his black eyes were full of murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth.

"Young master, don't worry, my subordinates will continue to stare at me. Whenever I have a chance, I will..."

"What about you?" The man glared at him with a pair of cold eyes.

The middle-aged man scratched his head in embarrassment.

The man called "Young Master" had an ice-cold face, turned around and left without looking back:

"Bring them back."

His voice, like his face, exudes a trace of coldness, making people fearful.

Seeing the back of the young master leaving, the middle-aged man sighed in frustration, and shouted behind him:

"Aren't you hurrying down to lift people up?"

As soon as the words fell, seven or eight young men in black clothes came out of the woods and rushed down the mountain...