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Chapter 2 Rabbit and Falcon

Outside Sanguan, only the sound of rivers in the canyon remains the same.

After a moment, the noise became louder.

This time it was the ox cart behind the convoy who ran forward with his life and immediately squeezed into a group with the carriage that had originally fled backwards. The driver on the outside simply abandoned the frame and squeezed into the inside of the convoy, so the entire team was even more unable to move.

The refugees were divided into two places by this unexpected explosion. One ran forward, one hid in the carriage and the ox carriage, found a corner to drill and no longer show up, and the other ran backward. Some were smarter in taking advantage of the chaos and gradually became a round shield formation, while others fled into the distant mountains and forests.

Even if you really want to run deep into the forest, it will probably be a lifetime of death, and it is better than just dying on this battlefield where immortals and bandits are mixed together.

The carriage carrying a beautiful woman was no exception, but the reaction did not seem to be very timely. It was just squeezed into the periphery of the frame. The person who was driving the car was an old man in his sixties. He sat under his butt with an iron sword, half-white hair was tied neatly, and his beard was only about an inch, looking quite energetic. Compared with the panicked drivers around him, he seemed particularly calm. He waved the whip from time to time to let the horses that wanted to run in panic and thrust back into the pile of cars. Apart from that, there was no point in even looking at the scene around him.

The carriage is not special, it is a good-looking and affordable look for ordinary wealthy families with some background. The carriage is very spacious and there are three people sitting there.

In addition to the beautiful woman looking far away by the window, there was a young man and woman huddled in the corner.

The woman was full of heroic spirit, tied her braids up high, her sword eyebrows were slightly thin and she could not hide her sharpness, her almond eyes were as bright as a cold pool, and what was even more special was that she had red leather boots and red armor, and a golden short sword hanging on each side of her waist. She was also holding a long-handed heavy sword more than half a person tall. She saw her holding a short sword at her waist with her left hand and pressing her right hand on the heavy sword, looking alert to swing her sword at any time.

The man looked even more extraordinary. His delicate face was clear and angular, with a full of righteousness, square lips, straight nose, and a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes supported two sword eyebrows, which seemed to be blazing and cold, with a unique momentum.

At this moment, the young and handsome man was completely protected by the heroic woman in the corner of the car behind him. He looked absent-mindedly staring at the window opened by the beautiful woman. The chaotic scene outside the window could not cause any more changes in his expression.

"Wangchuan Sword Cultivation..." The beautiful woman murmured to herself in the direction where the explosion had just occurred, narrowing her eyes slightly.

Before she could finish her speech, the explosion was rippling again. The four lights that had appeared before appeared again, but did not collide. Instead, they shuttled through the forest like four swimming fish, sometimes soaring into the sky and falling down, golden chases, blue escapes, and erratic.

"It was obvious that the water-colored flying sword destroyed the golden flying sword before. So it seems that the two Wangchuan sword cultivators were at a disadvantage?" The heroic woman looked at the scene of the flashing light in the forest, and her eyes were a little unsatisfied. She looked at the woman by the window and asked reluctantly, "Would we help, or should we take this opportunity to rush out?"

"We?" The beautiful woman looked back at her, smiling a little strongly. After a moment, she turned her eyes to the forest outside the window, "No hurry."

The heroic woman was silent for a moment and asked again, "What if they were not coming for the person in the carriage?"

"Can you still be at your young master?" The beautiful woman smiled without looking back, with a sarcastic tone. "If I hadn't come, I'm afraid he would still be in the empty city of the imperial capital, dealing with some thieves who came to the door every day, being his wealthy and idle person. If someone really cares about his head, he would have to wait until now?"

"You!" The heroic woman was furious. The short sword on her waist held in her left hand was unsheathed inch, but was pressed by a hand that reached out from behind. The woman turned around and looked at the handsome man who was still smiling on her face and lowered her head, "Young Master..."

The handsome man gently patted the heroic woman's left hand holding the sword hard, then put his hand back into his sleeve, smiling, "Look at you, it's not a good thing to be missed by others. In today's world, being a wealthy and idle person is not a bad thing. It's a blessing that many people can't even ask for incense and worship gods," he stretched his waist and leaned over, squeezed out from the heroic woman in front of him, stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain on the other side of the carriage and looked out. He saw that the officers and soldiers in the front team had moved to the vicinity of the convoy, changed their formation to protect the convoy. He couldn't help but be amazed, "I can't figure out how the officers and soldiers of Zhongjing County, who had been prosperous for nine hundred years, could still maintain combat power. It's incredible."

"The prosperous age...900 years?" The beautiful woman turned back again, looked at the man's slightly tender side face with a stronger smile.

The handsome man looked at the forest where arrows were no longer shot out from the other side of the river trough, frowned, "Sister Fairy is sure that the two Wangchuan sword cultivators can force the people in the secret to take action first?" He paused for a moment and seemed to listen, "This has been a fight for a while."

A slightly surprised look flashed across the beautiful woman's face, "Since she has been hit for a while, it's definitely OK..." She smiled and stared at the man's side face, "Luochuan, do you seem to be very interested in Wangchuan Sword Cultivator?"

The handsome man named Luochuan smiled calmly, "Wangchuan is the holy place for practicing Taoism in Zhongzhou. Liuxian Lu Zu rejected all demons with one sword. Not many people are not interested in it...even if you say that Liuxian has passed away."

"Oh?" The beautiful woman continued to ask with a playful smile, "I thought that those who want to be a hostage in the capital for the rest of their lives would not and dare not have any interest in Wangchuan, especially I heard... Even if you were stuck in the third realm for ten years, you are still a big step higher than your half-brother stupid brother."

The handsome man Luo Chuan looked back at the beautiful woman for the first time. He could not see any strangeness when his eyes met. "Sister Fairy, even you, an outsider, knows that my stupid head is not worth the effort to arrange an assassination. My extremely smart brother would not understand..." He suddenly looked at the forest outside the window on the side of the beautiful woman. There, two blue lights that had always escaped from all directions suddenly disappeared. Then, a dozen meters long azure blue sword energy penetrated the jungle, and in just a moment, it hit two golden lights backwards into the sky!

That is, at that moment, another blue light that originally flashed and fluttered suddenly condensed. With Luo Chuan's eyes, a quaint sword could be seen vaguely trembling in the blue light. In the next moment, the blue light crossed a hundred meters away and appeared next to a dense giant tree on the edge of the mountain forest. Its power is great and its murderous intent is like a tide!

But even such a terrifying blue light cannot cut into the giant tree at all!

Because just at the point where the blue light pointed, a golden disk with a diameter of one meter appeared out of thin air. The golden disk was full of color and its meaning was as good as a god!

The blue light hit the golden plate, just like glass hitting a huge rock, shattering with a bang, leaving only the ancient sword drew an arc in the air and flew back into the mountains.

"It's really... ok..." Luo Chuan murmured, turned his head to see somewhere in the convoy. There, a solid golden light suddenly broke through the carriage, wrapped in two human figures and fled in front of the convoy!

Just as everyone stared at the golden light and thought that a disaster of immortals would also go away!
Chapter completed!
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