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Zhang Anqi advanced his moves quickly and changed his moves even faster. When experts competed, they paid attention to the advance of the battle, such as the appearance of blades and swords, the movement of blades and swords, the movement of blades and swords, the movement of swords, the movement of swords and swords, the movement of swords and the movement of swords, the movement of swords and swords, the movement of swords and the movement of swords, the movement of swords and the movement of swords, the movement of swords and the movement of swords, the movement of swords and the movement of swords.

Although the big man lost the initiative, he was not disturbed in the face of danger. He brandished his machete, which danced so closely that it could not penetrate the wind. Zhang Anqi attacked fiercely, but he could not hurt the big man at all.

Zhang Anqi turned around and changed his sword art. Sword sparks flew everywhere like falling stars. The big man was forced to take two steps back. Two wounds were left on his body. The big man did not avoid the attack, but went forward instead.

Zhang Anqi was secretly surprised that this crazy man would use such a lose-lose move. Their side was clearly at a disadvantage, and yet he still used such a dangerous move, it seemed as if this big man was enraged to the extreme, and immediately retreated, moving three feet away to avoid the blade's attack. He jumped up, his feet touching the ground, and with a flick of his wrist, a sword flew out, covering the big bearded man from above.

At the same time, the burly man was also secretly shocked. The man in front of him seemed to be in his early thirties, yet his movement was so fast. He could be considered a young hero. Not daring to be the slightest bit careless, the saber spun around rapidly, blocking the attack with a ”Lift the fire to the sky”.

Zhang Anqi used both legs to hit the man's throat. He turned his body and slashed at the man's throat with his sword. The man had no choice but to lean back to avoid the attack. Even so, he felt a cold sensation coming from his throat. Just like that, his abdomen was exposed. Sure enough, Zhang Anqi stomped on him hard. The man fell heavily onto the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. However, this man had been in the path of cultivation for more than twenty years and had been through hundreds of battles. He had a very deep foundation, so he did not suffer too much damage. He said angrily, ”What are you people still standing here for? Hurry up and attack!”

Zhang Anqi kicked a big man, causing him to somersault backwards. He jumped onto the back of the double deck and said, ”Fang Fang, let's go.”

Seeing that their leader had been thwarted, the men couldn't help but stay in the area. They recovered their wits after hearing the man's angry roar and prepared to attack. But then, two handsome horses galloped past them.

When the big bearded man saw this, he shouted, ”You pieces of trash, hurry up and chase him!”

A horse was a handsome and galloping horse. It was as if a horse was galloping through the sky. It was truly as proud as a dragon swimming in the sky. How could these men catch up?

Besides, Tang Juzheng and his partner had besieged Zhang Fangre, and although his kung fu was high, his kung fu was not ordinary either, both of their kung fu were not inferior to Zhang Fangru's, the two of them attacked together, and Zhang Fangru was defeated, after a long time, the sweat on Zhang Fangrui's forehead began to drip like rain, and he began to pant heavily.

Zhengde suddenly shouted, ”Why aren't you lying down!” With that said, he slowly pushed out with his palm. This palm seemed extremely slow, but Zhang Fan was unable to dodge it, and it landed squarely on his chest.

At that time, Zhang Fanhui's sword in his right hand was blocking Tang Juehe's ferocious attack. His left hand had just disintegrated the Soul Chasing Blade that was sweeping over him, but Zhengde's attack was a blade with a palm in it, the blade force had yet to be unleashed, the palm force could be used to avoid the blade attack, but it was also difficult to dodge the blade attack. Similarly, it was also difficult to evade the blade attack, which was the famous technique of the ”Flying Swallow God Monk” Zhengde.

Zhang Fan was sent flying six or seven feet back. He rolled several times on the ground and blocked his way to the stairs at the back of the room. Only then was he forced to stop. A sweet taste flowed from his throat as he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. This palm strike was truly not light. It was obvious that he had sustained internal injuries.

Zheng De walked closer to take a look and saw that Zhang Fa Xiao's face suddenly paled. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he raised his head to laugh. He was clearly satisfied with the power of his palm strike.

Tang Jiu bent down and was about to search Zhang Fanglei's body. ”Young Master Tang, what are you trying to do?”

Tang Jiu turned his head, only to see the righteous eyes looking straight at him, their eyes were sharp like needles, causing Tang Jiu to shudder, but he immediately regained his senses and raised his head, saying, ”With me here, could it be that the master wants to keep it for himself?”

Zhengde's face changed and he laughed out loud. Zhang Fangrui, who was lying on the ground, laughed out loud and said, ”Neither of you can get what you want.” After he had finished speaking, he let out a long and loud whistle, and after that, he was unable to catch his breath.

Zheng De's expression changed again as he slowly said, ”Young Master Tang, don't say such things. How could I possibly do such a thing?” Then, he changed the topic and said, ”Young Master Tang, please check if that thing is truly not with this old man.”

However, that thing was still uncertain, so he couldn't turn against it right now. He forced a smile on his face and said, ”Alright, alright,” after searching for a long time, he still couldn't find anything, only finding a few taels of silver. Glancing at Righteous and Righteous, he stealthily returned the silver back and said, ”Nothing, that thing is definitely on Zhang Anqi and his wife's body.”

How could these little movements escape the eye of virtue and virtue? He thought to himself, ”What a greedy guy, he really can't make a change in the weather.” With a disdainful smile, he said, ”That's right. We have to hurry and chase after Zhang Anqi and his wife.”

The two of them rushed out of the house, jumped on their horses and sped away. Not long later, they caught up with the big guys. The big bearded man saw the righteousness and respect and said, ”Head, your subordinate was unable to stop Zhang Anqi even if I were to die. Please punish me.”

Zheng De saw the men from afar and said, ”Even you guys couldn't stop Zhang Anqi. Where did they run off to?”

The bearded big fellow said, ”Head, Zhang Anqi and his wife have fled here.” He pointed in the direction they had gone.

Zhengde shouted, ”Go after him. Send a signal to the others. We must capture Zhang Anqi.” Before he could finish his sentence, he was already outside the Tenth Order. This horse is really fast.

When Tang Jiu heard that man call Righteous Noble the Hall Master, he felt it was strange. Righteousness and Righteousness had always been independent and unruly, so how could he possibly be the Hall Master? He could not help but be more wary of him.

Zhang Anqi and his wife rushed past the big men and passed a patch of grass. At this time, dawn had arrived in the east and a thick fog was covering the entire area. He could not see the border of the grassland. The strong wind was howling, and it was abnormally cold. The surroundings seemed to be filled with killing intent.

In the silence of the thick fog, the sounds of the hooves could be heard. In an instant, the sound of hooves could be heard like rain.

Zhang Anqi said, ”Fang Fang, we are surrounded.” He took out a brocade box from his chest pocket and handed it to Chen Fang, ”You have to protect Yun'er and this box well. I'll cover you guys in the fog later.”

Chen Fang took the box and put it away in her bosom. ”No, Brother Qi, you have to rush out of here with us!” Her clear eyes couldn't help but show signs of tears.

Zhang Anqi's heart was filled with sorrow as he looked at his wife's attachment. His expression became even more sorrowful, and there were tears in his eyes.

The centurions immediately surrounded Zhang Anqi and the other two. The leader was a tall and sturdy man with two black knees, but his eyes were bright and full of spirit. He was the chief escort officer of the Mountain Splitter Escort Office, Qu Xi Min.

Zhang Anqi sneered, ”Chief Escort Qong, what a grand scene! I was so flattered to see so many people here.” His tone was cold, his demeanor arrogant, and his eyes were filled with determination.

Quansui Min did not seem to mind, and laughed out loud, ”Who told this old man to be born to work hard, I hope Young Hero Zhang can forgive me and hand the thing over.”

Zhang Anqi sneered, ”Head Protector Qong, do you think you can capture me?” I'm afraid that's unlikely. ” She revealed a look of disdain and raised her head to ignore him.

Seeing Zhang Anqi in such a relaxed and confident manner, he was very brave. He slowly drew his sword and said, ”It seems like Young Hero Zhang is going to let me do it.” Then he pushed off the saddle with his feet, held his sword in his hand, and stabbed at Zhang Anqi.

Zhang Anqi patted the horse's back, his body soaring up, avoiding the sword move. He somersaulted in the air, sword in hand, cold light flashing as he dove down and stabbed into Qang Min's head.

When Qu Jiexin's attack failed, he instantly felt a chill on his forehead, and was secretly startled by Zhang Anqi's speed. His tall and big feet immediately turned like a weird python, and with a whistling sound, he retreated two feet.

Zhang Anqi pointed the tip of his sword at the ground and rolled over. His body and sword became one, and with the momentum of thunder, he stabbed at Quang Min's abdomen. Quansui Min's movements changed, the three foot long blade suddenly turned into a long arc, bringing up layers of cold light. The two swords clashed, flashing golden light, and being concealed by the sound of wind and thunder.

Zhang Anqi's swordsmanship was as fast as a torrential storm and as dense as a pearl.

Chen Fang watched the two of them fight, then suddenly heard the sound of horses galloping closer and closer. In her heart, she was very anxious, so she didn't care about what they were doing, took out three steel needles, and threw them at Qanmin's back.

Three steel needles struck his back, and the pain in his back caused him to pause for a moment. With the open door in front of him exposed, Zhang Anqi took the opportunity to slap him with his palm, causing him to retreat seven or eight steps. Only then did he barely stabilize his feet.

Chen Fang shot out the steel needle. When the other men saw this, they all angrily said, ”No, naughty girl.” ”How dare you secretly shoot and hurt people, let's see if these old men won't skin you alive.” Each of them took out their weapons and attacked Chen Fang.

A big man fell to the ground and fell off his horse, but at the same time, three big blades came slashing down on Chen Fang. Chen Fang hastily waved her sword to block the three big blades, which came from three different big men and were so powerful that Chen Fang's arm couldn't help but feel numb from the shock.

The three burly men changed their moves at the same time, going up, down, and in three different directions towards Chen Fang. Clearly, these burly men had gone through special training. They each made their own moves and coordinated well together, complementing each other's strengths.

Chen Fang hurriedly carried Zhang Qingyun, kicked with her legs, and retreated three feet back. Only then did she barely avoid the blade.

The three big men jumped off their horses at the same time and rushed towards Chen Fang. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind attacked them, and the three big men were stunned, frightened, and felt their throats go cold. Their throats were cut, and the person who attacked them was none other than Zhang Anqi.

Zhang Anqi slashed his ”Crossing Witchcraft Mountain” with his long sword again. This time, he used his full strength, and a strong wind blew, changing the momentum of the raging waves. Suddenly, another three or four men were sent flying. Their eyes flashed as they thought about today's situation. Wanting to escape unscathed was truly indistinct. He then turned to Chen Fang and said, ”Fang Fang, you guys hurry up and get on the horse. Take Yun'er and leave first.”

How could Chen Fang leave first? Her eyes were filled with affection as she said, ”Brother Qi, why would I leave before you leave? Even if we die today, we will die together.” The emotion and desolation in their eyes was not something that could be expressed in words.

Zhang Anqi felt warm inside, thinking that today's situation was extremely dangerous. Sister Fang was very close to him, so how could she leave first? He immediately embraced her delicate body and said, ”Then let's go together.” He and Chen Fang jumped onto the horse's back.

At this moment, Qong Jiexin pulled out three steel needles. Fortunately, the needles did not hit the vital parts of his body, instead, they only caused flesh wounds. ”We can't let them escape,” she said furiously.

Zhang Anqi and the other two jumped onto the back of the horse. They clapped their hands on the horse, causing it to scream in pain. Then, it dashed forward.

The strong men all mounted their horses and followed closely. Zhang Anqi jumped backwards, and used Windswept Leaf to descend, instantly reaching the peak. Some of the strong men didn't even get a chance to react before using the death sword to slow down their galloping horses, charging about thirty feet away.

Zhang Anqi landed on the ground. With a flash of sword light, a ”White Sun Penetrating Rainbow” shot out like a meteor. Wherever the white light went, grass and sand were swept away. It was unknown how many horse feet were broken in an instant.

Suddenly, he heard someone behind him chuckle and said, ”Truly, a hero comes from a young man. His skills are indeed outstanding.”

It was unknown when Righteous and Tang Ju had arrived by his side. Seeing these two people, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked, thinking that his father was probably in a bad situation, a wave of grief and indignation rose up from his heart. His handsome face turned ashen, and he glared at the two of them with a pair of frosty eyes, fiercely glaring at them, ”Where is my father? What did you two all do to my father?” Her voice was mournful and tears began to appear in her eyes.

Tang Jiu faintly smiled and said, ”Young Hero Zhang, don't be too impatient. Your father has already made up his mind. As long as you hand over your things, we can discuss anything.”

Zhengde looked around, but there was no sign of Chen Fang. There were more than a dozen horses lying on the ground, all with legs cut off, only two still alive. He turned to Quanmin, his eyes flashing as he urged him to organize the team to chase after Chen Fang.

As soon as Min saw the righteous look in Chen Fang's eyes, he took the hint and mounted his horse, following the horse in the direction Chen Fang had fled in.

”Young Hero Zhang, as the saying goes, if a gentleman doesn't take advantage of the situation, he should quickly hand it over.” With these words, he waved the Soul Chaser Blade, giving off the impression that if you didn't hand it over quickly, I would immediately chop off your head.

Although Zhang Anqi's eyes were fixed on Tang Jiu and his wife, he was extremely attentive to the movements of the people around him. As soon as he saw Quang Xie mount the horse, he knew what he meant, and immediately ignored the two of them, moving his legs to propel himself forward, crossing the distance of five feet while thrusting the sword in his right hand towards Quang Ming at lightning speed.

Tang Jiu was surprised by this change. He immediately flew up and struck Zhang Anqi's back like a lightning bolt. It happened so fast that Zhang Anqi had to use his sword to save himself. He turned his sword and sealed the door. He was shocked and did not dare to be careless. He quickly moved six feet away from the door.

Zheng De gave a faint smile, seeing that Zhang Anqi was attacking towards Quang Ying Min, he knew that the thing was not on him, so he ignored the two and waited for the horse to catch up, but suddenly, Zhang Anqi seemed to pass through the clouds like a delicate woman, his sword carried by the wind, quickly reaching between his eyebrows, and with a cry of ”You're courting death”, he retreated, sliding six or seven feet on the grass like the wind, then leading his blade technique, tapping the tip of his feet on the ground, quickly attacking Zhang Anqi.

Tang Jiu also jumped up and attacked Zhang Anqi with his sword.

Zhang Anqi felt a chill run down his spine and his body flashed. He slightly moved his waist to get away from the tip of the sword.

Tang Jiu followed his moves closely, not giving Zhang Anqi a chance to breathe. A flash of cold light reflected the moonlight.

Zhang Anqi brandished his sword and closed the door tightly. Under the tight attacks of the two men, he was at a disadvantage. Slowly, his sword moves were restricted, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. He began to pant heavily, showing signs of exhaustion.

Righteous Tang saw Tang Jiu's sword move, the silver blade dancing in the air, cold and gloomy in all directions. Knowing that Zhang Anqi would lose without a doubt, he immediately withdrew from the battle, jumped on the horse, and said, ”Young Master Tang, I'll leave this brat to you. This old monk will go and chase that female benefactor first.” He waved his arm and chased after them.

”Young hero Zhang, as long as you hand over the item now, I, Tang Xiu, will definitely spare your life.”

Zhang Anqi was a man of strong character. Even if he lost his life, he would rather die than submit.

Zhang Anqi was forced to retreat step by step. Although he had experienced a lot of life and death situations, he still could not help but feel a chill in his heart, hoping that his wife would be able to escape from the clutches of the tiger.

Tang Jiu struck out with his palm and sword, the sword light was like a star, and the shadow of his palm was like the wind. Soon, Zhang Anqi was killed by Tang Jiu, and the shadow of his palm was like the wind, and soon, Zhang Anqi was killed by the sword.