Footsteps hurried, night wind swept through the trees. Seeking: (Complete, Book, Divine, Station) to read quality literature for free. Wanyan Qingjue and the others were desperately fleeing forward.

The various events of the previous moment had been swift and illusory, so illusory that it was difficult to comprehend them in a short period.

Two years had passed, and the long-silent Black Flag had reappeared, not only in the north, but also suddenly appearing here before their eyes. Whether it was Wanyan Qingjue or Li Wanlian, Pan Dahe, and Qiu Tianhai, who were running ahead, they all found it incredibly difficult to believe the truth of this matter—they also didn't have much time to think. The black-clad figures constantly interweaving and sweeping in, the fallen companions, the rising green smoke accompanied by the roar of the firearms, and even Lu Tuo, who had fallen before he could finish a few words, were all proof of the strength of this suddenly emerged force.

But... how could there be such a force?

This elite squad, established under the instructions of Gu Shen Wanyan Xiyin after Zhou Tong assassinated Wanyan Zonghan, was originally designed with grandmaster-level experts and even Ning Yi as hypothetical enemies—even if they encountered any enemy, they shouldn't be utterly defenseless—but the appearance of the enemy was beyond common sense, beyond common sense, yet real and cruel. In the deafening roar, Lu Tuo was struck down and his head was chopped off...

Even though Li Wanlian and the others had imagined and conceived of encountering enemies at the level of inner demons, at this moment, it was all meaningless.

The swift steps beneath their feet enabled the group to rush out of the forest at high speed, their skills as first-rate experts still evident. In the sparse woods, the scouts and outer guards who had been sent out far away were still rushing over, but they had already encountered the enemy's attack. Abruptly bursting roars, sounds of fighting, mixed with occasional booming sounds and screams, accompanied their advance.

The struggling Little Yue Yun had been punched into a daze. On the other side, Yin Ping, who had been thrown onto the horse by Li Wanlian, was now also staring wide-eyed at this strange scene. Behind them, the chasing figures occasionally appeared in sight. The black-clad squad that had instantly killed Lu Tuo did not pause at all, but spread towards them all the way, and on the sides and in front, there seemed to be enemies chasing after them—in the midst of the horse's gallop, Yin Ping also saw a black horse chasing alongside them on the side, more than ten zhang away, appearing and disappearing from time to time. Wanyan Qingjue and the others also saw that figure, drew their bows and shot at it, but in the high-speed galloping small woods, even a sharpshooter would naturally be unable to hit the opponent in such a place.

In the blink of an eye, they reached the edge of the forest. Wanyan Qingjue took the lead and ran out, in front of them was a grassy slope under the moonlight, and on the edge of the forest in the front-left, there was a black figure standing there, with a long knife on his back, but with two items in his hands, one was a crossbow held horizontally, and the other was a black tube propped up by a tree branch, aiming at their formation.

In the forest behind them, black-clad figures running at high speed also forced their way up. "Buddha's Hand" Lei Qing imprinted a hand seal while running. He was a famous fierce man of Chan Buddhism in the north, and his Great Handprint Kung Fu was fierce and domineering, with the saying that seeing his hand was like seeing the Buddha. However, the opponent did not hesitate, and waved his hand to meet the attack head-on. With a bang, Lei Qing knew it was the hard skill of the Stele Shattering Hand. The second and third moves were launched in succession, and the two sides quickly exchanged blows, instantly rushing out several zhang.

Up ahead, a loud sound also rang out, followed by the neighing of warhorses and sounds of chaos.

At this time, the horses and experts rushed out of the small forest one after another. The firearm on the front-left fired with a deafening roar, and a warhorse, galloping at high speed, had blood blossoms burst out of its belly, tumbling out with the rider. Wanyan Qingjue shot an arrow at the person who fired the gun, but the opponent rolled over and dodged it. On the edge of the forest, more black-clad figures rushed out.

The scene was chaotic, the running and interweaving of the crowd was inherently disordered, and the perceptions of far and near made it seem like fighting was everywhere. Li Wanlian led the warhorse and galloped wildly, about to rush out of the forest when a black figure rushed up at high speed and slashed with a knife. Li Wanlian used the Heavenly Tribulation Claw to grab at the opponent's head and face. The person was petite, obviously a woman, and turned her head to the side. The blade light burst forth, the knife move was fierce and abrupt, and Li Wanlian felt a chill in her heart. She forcibly twisted her waist, dragging the horse's reins, and her steps fluttered and pointed continuously. The Mandarin Duck Chain Legs covered the opponent's waist like lightning.

This warhorse was originally an excellent military horse, but it was only carrying Yue Yinping, and it ran very fast. Li Wanlian saw that the opponent's knife skills were fierce, and she used the horse's galloping to make her leg moves vicious, in order to force the opponent away. Who knew that the woman's speed did not decrease at all, and with a cold snort, she almost brushed past her with a series of slashes, avoiding the killing moves of the chain legs by mere millimeters.

The figures of the two chasing and fighting, and the warhorse galloping, rushed out more than ten zhang in the blink of an eye, and there were many conflicting and interweaving figures around them. The warhorse was hit by two knives and rolled onto the grass. Li Wanlian's sleeve was torn off, and she was slashed in a mess along the way, almost being dragged by the warhorse as she ran and rolled. At this time, she jumped up, hugged Yue Yinping, rolled a few times on the ground, dragged her up and retreated, facing the woman coming with a knife: "If you come any closer, I will..."

"Bitch."

Before she could finish her words, the other party had already spoken, and the knife light came to decapitate her.

How could the people of the Black Flag care about the life or death of the Wuchao people? Li Wanlian was originally just trying. Her claw skills were powerful, and although she could grab Yue Yinping to death with one claw right now, the next moment, two heads would fall to the ground. At this time, she kicked Yinping in the back, and her figure flew out again. She hastily withdrew her claws, and this still pulled out a bloodstain on Yinping's throat. The knife light enveloped her, and Yinping thought she was bound to die, but the next moment, she was grabbed by the woman and thrown further back.

Ahead, Li Wanlian grabbed over fiercely.

In the green forests and rivers and lakes, those who can become first-rate experts certainly include cowards, but Li Wanlian's personality is sinister, and she is the most ruthless. She kicked Yinping over, and if the opponent chopped her, then so be it. If they wanted to take back the move, there would inevitably be flaws. She was also a long-established expert. Seeing that the other party was also a woman, she immediately had the thought of not being humiliated. Her eyes narrowed, and the Heavenly Tribulation Claw launched all her killing moves, covering the opponent's entire upper body.

The woman had just thrown Yue Yinping backwards. Under Li Wanlian's attack, her figure shrank back, and she retreated several steps in a short time. Li Wanlian grabbed her shoulder with one claw, and tore off her entire sleeve with a whoosh. She felt a little happy in her heart, and was about to continue her onslaught when the opponent's hands had already fended off her arm. Li Wanlian waved her claws to capture, and the woman smashed away her claw strength with one punch, and punched towards her waist and ribs with the other. Under Li Wanlian's fierce claw attack, the opponent actually threw away her long knife and directly used her fist to meet the attack.

Li Wanlian's eyes were fierce, and she gritted her teeth and launched a strong attack with her claws.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, women are always at a disadvantage in terms of physical strength. Very few women who have truly made a name for themselves use fists, only because fist techniques are upright and aboveboard, unlike claw techniques, hidden weapons, poisons, or many weapons that can easily break defenses. Women using fists are always at a great disadvantage. Li Wanlian already knew from the previous exchanges that the opponent's knife skills were formidable, almost reaching the realm of transformation. She launched a series of attacks, doing her best to guard against the opponent's knife everywhere. Who knew that after only a few moves, the opponent would throw away her long knife and punch at her, and she immediately felt greatly discriminated against, and attacked fiercely with her grasping shadows, wanting to take her vitals.

The next moment, the woman's figure lowered, and she suddenly punched her thigh.

This punch was swift and elusive. Before Li Wanlian could react, the opponent stepped forward and jumped up, flipping her fist and smashing her elbow, hitting her chest hard. The woman stuck close, almost rushing at her face. Li Wanlian retreated, and the fist technique was like a storm, pressing towards her with a crackling sound. She relied on her intuition to receive several punches in a row, and a punch suddenly attacked her cheek, and her mind buzzed. Her body almost flew up, her cheek was numb, sweet, and deformed, and she didn't know how many teeth were knocked out of her mouth.

She never knew that a woman could punch like this.

Wanyan Qingjue and the others on the grass were still running and escaping. He could see lights lit up not far away, and people hiding in the grass stood up and fired firearms at them. Fighting and chasing had swept over them, from the rear, the sides, and the front.

"Buddha's Hand" Lei Qing fought all the way with the young black-clad man who used the Stele Shattering Hand. Although the opponent also had hard skills, they were ultimately lacking in experience. Lei Qing imprinted two palms on his body, but although these two palms hit, the young man's injuries were not severe. Lei Qing was an old hand in the rivers and lakes, and he knew something was wrong as soon as he hit him. The opponent had hard skills all over his body, and also had the Thirteen Taibao's Iron Shirt and Golden Bell Cover. He was still thinking about how to break through it when a light and fluttering blade light had already slashed at his body, and blood blossoms burst out.

As soon as "Feather Knife" Qian Luoning struck, Lei Qing was immediately injured. He roared like a trapped beast and ran towards the front to fight. Qian Luoning followed all the way, and the blade light was like a maggot attached to a bone, and in the blink of an eye, he had slashed out several more bloody lights. Lei Qing's companions came over, and the young black-clad man rushed up fiercely and repelled the opponent.

From far and near, the occasional lights and loud noises, with the large troops of Lu Tuo and others already lost, every black-clad man who appeared in the night would cause great psychological pressure on the other side. Qiu Tianhai saw from afar that Li Wanlian was being beaten back step by step by a woman. His companion Hong Shan tried to stop the woman, but the woman's fist technique was as swift as thunder and lightning. While chasing Li Wanlian, she actually kicked Hong Shan back and forth, knocking him over. Just this fist technique alone was enough to measure the woman's skill. He already knew how powerful she was, so he was just running away quickly. However, another figure ran over next to him. The figure only had one hand, and slowly closed the distance with him. The blade light slashed down.

A simple head-chopping knife, when used by Can Tian Dao Du Sha, was a suffocating killing move. Qiu Tianhai roared "Ah—" and used his ultimate move, Tongbei Fist and Springing Legs, almost turning into three heads and six arms in the blink of an eye, forcing the opponent away and dodging the knife. The next moment, Du Sha's figure was close again, and another head-chopping knife slashed down—

At this time, Li Wanlian's mouth and nose were bleeding. In the midst of running, the tall Hong Shan next to her waved his fists, trying to block the woman. The woman's footwork and figure were swift. In the blink of an eye, the two sides turned back and forth two or three times. In the midst of Hong Shan's waving fists, a punch hit his heart. The inner family fist force penetrated the five internal organs. After this punch, the next to be hit were the waist and ribs, the face, and the top of the head. The woman pinched his ear with one hand, dragged him half a circle, and at the same time, kicked his knee, avoiding the counterattack. She then kicked him hard in the crotch, followed by a knee strike to the face. This series of attacks was as swift as a string of firecrackers. The woman used the huge momentum to smash Hong Shan's head into the ground. During the rolling of her figure, she rushed towards Li Wanlian again.

At this time, Li Wanlian was disheveled and fierce, her mouth full of blood, but she still shouted loudly. Seeing the woman rushing over, she waved her claws to resist. In the blink of an eye, her defense was broken, and she was grabbed by the throat and pushed straight into a tree trunk. With a bang, the tree was not very big to begin with, and it moved violently at this time. The next moment, two punches hit Li Wanlian's face. She waved her hand to block, and then took a punch to the heart, followed by the lower abdomen, the heart, the lower abdomen, the side of the face. She still wanted to run, but the other party's bow and arrow step was stuck between her legs. Two punches hit her bridge of the nose. Li Wanlian screamed loudly, and waved her claws to attack again. The woman grabbed her fingers, and pressed them down hard with both hands, and there was a loud cracking sound, crippling her claws completely. Then, it was elbows, heavy punches smashing down.

This Little Vajra Continuous Fist was originally created by Liu Dabiao. It was swift and not lacking in strength. The tree, as thick as a bowl, shook constantly, making a thumping sound many times, and finally broke. The branches and leaves jammed Li Wanlian's body in the middle. Xi Gua never softened her heart when facing enemies since she was a child. At this time, she was annoyed that this woman used vicious leg techniques to ruin her fertility, so she beat her to death. Then she drew her knife, took her horse, and chased forward.

The night was like water, and blood spread out. Yinping stood in the grass, watching the scene of this chase and kill, and also watching the scene of Li Wanlian, who had seemed to be highly skilled in martial arts all the way, being killed by the other party in a few simple strokes. After a while, a black-clad man came to untie the ropes for her and took away the gag. She was still a little unresponsive, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Save my brother, you save my brother..."

In the forest, Gao Chong was walking forward with a long spear. Occasionally, he would see the figure of a black-clad man. He sized up the other party, and the other party also sized him up. Soon after, he left the forest and saw Yue Yinping under the moonlight. Black-clad men were gathering. Someone brought him medicine for his injuries. The fighting had entered the final stage on the grassy slope in front and the distant wasteland and fields...

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It was late at night, Red Cloud Slope, the flames were still burning, and the army was gathering.

Commander Li Jixiang looked at the surrounding expressions and was smiling and cupping his hands, talking to a strong man next to him: "Hero Chi, look, His Royal Highness the Little Prince ordered that things here have been taken care of. It's late now, and His Royal Highness is still outside. This official is very worried. I wonder if we should go and meet him."

The strong man named Chi Weize looked at the distance impatiently: "His Royal Highness is surrounded by experts. Commander, you only need to take care of your own business. Don't worry about things you shouldn't."

"Of course, of course, this official is also concerned... concerned." The commander Li accompanied with a smile.

Looking at the other party's smile, Chi Weize thought of the benefits he had obtained earlier, and frowned: "Actually, what Commander Li said is not without reason, but His Royal Highness's actions tonight are just to act as the situation dictates. I don't know where he is specifically. However, since things here have been taken care of, I think we might as well go to the southwest direction. On the one hand, we can see if there are any fish that slipped through the net, and on the other hand, if we really meet His Royal Highness, we can see if he has any errands and can use us. It's also a good thing."

As soon as he said this, how could the other party not understand and nodded repeatedly. The importance of Wanyan Qingjue could be known to those with access to information with this gathering of experts south. He was the son of Wanyan Sagai, the former chancellor of the Jin Kingdom. After Wanyan Sagai died, he was named Duke of Yan. This Wanyan Qingjue was the Little Prince. Southern officials like Li Jixiang could only curry favor with Jurchen officials on weekdays. If they could enter the Little Prince's eyes, it would be a step up to the sky, and they would fight twenty years less in the officialdom.

The two discussed this, and led more than a thousand elite soldiers to push towards the southwest. Not long after, a scout under Wanyan Qingjue, in a disheveled state, came.

After one, there was another. Not long after, two thousand-man elite troops outside Dengzhou City rushed towards the southwest one after the other. When they saw that grassland, they gradually saw corpses...

Those were well-known heroes of the green forest for a long time, or outstanding warriors among the Jurchens. They had previously stayed in Dengzhou City for several days. Some experts had shown their skills in front of the elite soldiers. At this time, they were all dead, one by one.

The forest and fields were silent, with the cries of crows. The Black Flag suddenly appeared, killing hundreds of green forest experts led by a grandmaster, and then disappeared without a trace.

There was no Wanyan Qingjue.

On this night, including the two commanders, along with the surviving dozen green forest people, were all dumbfounded. The Little Prince came down with the most powerful team, and in the blink of an eye, the Little Prince was gone.

Who could explain this matter?

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