Fu Jingtao did not want to sit idle and be captured by Liu Qingyi's subordinates, especially since the secret bag hidden in his arms could not be lost. At the moment, there was no other way but to resist. This was Liu Qingyi's home base, and elite soldiers would attack at any time.

When dispatched, you must flee the market town as soon as possible. If you hesitate for a moment and are surrounded by a large army, it will be too late!

He immediately opened the hole in the wall and threw several benches out.

The tense archers saw groups of black shadows swirling and flying out. They instinctively opened their bows and fired, their arrows whizzing through the air and screaming.

In an instant, arrows rained down, snatching! They hit the bench and pierced them like hedgehogs. Several other arrows missed and flew into the tea shop, hitting the unlucky ones who couldn't escape. Their screams were deafening.

The bench landed, and all the archers were stunned. Yin Lianlian took the opportunity to fly out, tiptoeing to the ground, and approached like a ghost. She launched the secret grappling technique of the evil sect, grabbed the officers' shoulders or arms, and used them as human sandbags.

She smashed into the archers. Her movements were erratic, grabbing and throwing her at will, causing the formation of the Forbidden Army to become chaotic in an instant.

"Mount your horse and retreat!"

Yin Lianlian jumped onto the horse's back as light as a cloud, clamped the horse's belly with her legs, the horse screamed, flicked its hooves, and rushed out of the market town.

Fu Jingtao also seized a war horse, turned the horse and left.

The two horses were galloping, their iron hooves beating on the bluestone road, as if a thunderstorm had suddenly descended on the market town. The pedestrians and merchants blocking the road scurried away, fearing to be caught under the horses' hooves.

All the Imperial Guards soldiers made a loud noise, and they were smart enough to blow the whistle and call for reinforcements.

Suddenly, the peaceful market town was like hot porridge, and everyone was alarmed. There were many Forbidden Army officers near the tea shop, how could they stand idly by? But after hearing the shouts and whistles, the officers who were eager to perform their duties rushed over one after another.

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On the long street, people dispersed in panic, hiding in shops and looking around. However, a burly and majestic man was swimming upstream, holding an iron rod in his hand, like a tiger king looking down at the mountains and forests, with a strong fighting spirit steaming from his body. He looked like a tiger.

Staring at the masked girl who came first, he suddenly rushed out, swung the iron rod, and swept it towards Yin Lianlian's waist with a roar.

This stick was powerful and heavy, covering a huge area. If Yin Lianlian jumped into the air to avoid it, he could break the spine of the war horse by turning her wrist slightly, forcing her to dismount and fight.

When! The crescent blade appears out of thin air, protect the vital points in time.

Yin Lianlian did not want to abandon her horse, so she could only hit her hard with the iron rod. The weapons collided with each other, and sparks flew everywhere. She followed the direction of the iron rod and slightly turned her delicate body, losing part of her strength. Her fingers were shocked to the point of numbness. Unintentionally

Do more entanglement, then ride your horse and rush past.

The big man tried his best to hit her with no results. He let out a cry of surprise and muttered: "What a fierce woman!" The iron rod shook like a poisonous dragon rising out of the sea. The head of the stick drew an arc and struck Fu Jingtao who was coming one after another.

"Well done!"

Fu Jingtao is an expert in stick skills. He has mastered the three tastes of stick skills. He can see through the reality of his opponent's moves at a glance. His palms turn into layers of shadows and hit the weak points of the iron stick, like hitting a snake in the seven-inch area.

.The mind is running, the energy in the palm is released, and the huge power contained in the stick is dissolved.

Xuanyuan Sect’s top ten secrets: Wrathful Sea Thousand Stacks of Palms!

He had worked hard on the palm technique and received guidance from the Supreme Elder Xuanyuan. The Thousand-fold Palm of the Furious Sea has reached a state of perfection. His palms were slapped at high speed, and the palm movements were continuous. The strong palm wind was first layer by layer to remove the iron.

With the strength of the stick, the palm of the hand hit the stick body, and finally the palm turned into a tiger claw to grab the head of the stick, and used the inertia of the galloping horse to pull it.

The big man had never imagined that someone could resist an iron rod with his fleshy palms. He was caught off guard and the weapon in his hand was forcibly taken away from him! His palms were peeled off and dripping with blood. He was shocked and proud as he stared at Fu Jingtao's back.

He lost his voice and said: "What a strong man!"

Fu Jingtao shouted: "Bai Lian, let me clear the way!"

He had just seen clearly that it was quite difficult for Yin Lianlian to block the iron rod's angry attack, and she was not suitable for this kind of fighting method of rushing to kill immediately. Her crescent blade was too short, so she could only defend passively, unless she switched to a fighting method on foot.

, so that she can give full play to her characteristics of quickness, flexibility and outstanding martial arts.

Yin Lianlian controlled her horse's speed, and Fu Jingtao passed her from the flank and came to the front.

I saw silhouettes of people flashing on both sides of the long street. After hearing the news, the officers of the Forbidden Army showed their weapons and shouted, and the cold light shone continuously, as if they had raised their swords and guns in the jungle.

For Fu Jingtao, who wanted to escape from a desperate situation, there was no way out.

He silently used his mental skills to enter a state of emptiness without sadness or joy. The postures of his opponents were all projected in his mind, and then he performed deductions at high speed based on their standing postures, the way they held weapons, and the distance between them. He was proficient in all types of

Weapon techniques, familiarize yourself with the characteristics of each type of weapon, predict in advance the moves and techniques your opponent may use, and how to defeat them.

"Death to the madman!"

With a loud roar of thunder, a long spear like a dragon flew across the sky, stabbing diagonally from the right side. The angle was tricky, the force was fierce, and there was even a hint of turning the stab into a sweep.

At this point, the only option is to fight head-on to open a bloody path.

Fu Jingtao's internal energy surged rapidly. He leaned his upper body forward, raised the iron bar with one arm and struck with the iron rod. The second strike struck first, and hit the middle of the long branch with a powerful force.

Seeing the long shaft bending under the force, it straightened with a buzzing sound and flew up into the air.

The iron rod was retracted, rotated around the body, and quickly swept left and right in front of the horse's head.

When there were several clanging sounds, the steel knives broke, and the two forbidden soldiers rushed forward and staggered back a few steps. They fell to the ground involuntarily, with a look of horror in their eyes.

Fu Jingtao kept riding his horse, and the iron rod was coiled like a black dragon. Every blow was swift, violent and precise. He used his stick skills to the extreme and did not give his opponent a second chance to counterattack. He was good both internally and externally, had extraordinary arm strength, and used

How could an ordinary person resist the inertia of a war horse charging forward? However, when the spears swing away, the swords and hammers fall to the ground, and when the horses' hooves pass by, everyone falls down like sickles cutting wheat.

All the merchants were stunned. They had never seen such a fierce general in their lives. To single-handedly overthrow dozens of masters of the Forbidden Army, this was like something out of a romance legend! A question arose in everyone's mind. Is this a spy spying on military intelligence?

Fu Jingtao and Yin Lianlian rushed all the way to the exit of the market town. Suddenly, they heard the sound of a bowstring behind them, and a sharp arrow screamed through the air, hitting Yin Lianlian's vitals. Fu Jingtao was halfway through the gallop.

Turn around and throw the iron rod without hesitation.

Ding! An iron arrow hit the iron rod hard, sparks flew everywhere, and the iron arrow deflected and bounced away.

Yin Lianlian broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly lowered her body and walked quickly.

On the roof ridge dozens of feet away, an officer holding a hard bow couldn't help but look surprised. He couldn't figure out how the other party could successfully intercept the sharp arrow that pierced the Yangtze at a hundred steps? This hand's ability to listen to the wind and discern shapes, as well as his unparalleled eyesight,

Throughout the camp, there is no one who can compare with him.

The news of the incident in the market town was reported back to the Forbidden Army camp. Only the thunder of military drums and the roar of hoofs were heard. A column of cavalry rushed out of the gate with murderous intent, like a pack of wolves, and pounced on the two fleeing people.
Chapter completed!