Hong Mei Ao Xue laughed out loud: "Fang Xiao, you can't escape anymore!"

Before she finished her sentence, Hong Mei Ao Xue jumped up and flew down towards an empty space. It was unknown when a pair of bright and shiny thorns had appeared in her hands. The cold moonlight shone upon Hong Mei Ao Xue's sneer.

Right at this moment, Fang Xiao's real body gradually appeared in the empty space in front of them. However, Fang Xiao now had a pair of pen in his hand that was about two inches long, he looked at Hong Mei and angrily said: "Good Hong Mei Island Lord, since Island Lord does not want me to run away, then I will not run away! I want to experience the power of the Twin Thorns of Hong Mei Island Lord!"

He raised his left hand and caught the two thorns coming from Hong Mei and Ao Xue. At the same time, his right hand aimed at Hong Mei and Ao Xue's throat, using the impact from the hit to land on his left foot, his left hand aimed at Fang Xiao and the two thorns on his right hand aimed straight at Fang Xiaozi and Ao Xue's left ankle, while his right hand aimed straight at Fang Xiaozi and Xiong Xue's throat. When Fang Ru saw the situation, he flipped backwards to dodge Hong Mei's fierce attack, at the same time landing his left hand on Hong Mei and Ao Xue's Qi Ying, Hong Mei's window.

The judge's left hand was placed on his right hand, and the two of them placed their backs against each other. The judge's pen was placed on the body of Hong Mei Ao Xue, and due to using too much strength, the pen's edge actually went through Hong Mei Ao Xue's body. Hong Mei Ao Xue cried out "Rushing Thunder Palm" and turned around and struck her palm onto Fang Zhi's body, but unexpectedly, Hong Mei Ao Xue was startled, and was immediately angered, causing her wound to crack, and Hong Mei Ao Xue could no longer support herself and fell onto the ground.

He took out his sword from his waist and stabbed it towards the location of Fang Xiaozi's real body. As for Yu Zhongxiang, he rushed over to treat Hong Mei and Ao Xue, Fang Xiaoshu's real body had just landed on the ground, Fang Xiaoshu had no weapons, and had no choice but to dodge to the side, who knew that An Jiajia's sword would be faster than his sword, in a blink of an eye he had already thrusted out thirty times, and Mother Fang Xiaozi could not avoid it.

The two of them did not dare to face each other in a flash. One of them pierced Fang Xiaozi's left waist, while the other pierced the right side of his head with his long sleeve, breaking their swords with a 'kacha' sound. Seeing that their swords had broken and thrown the broken swords in their hands towards Fang Xiaozi, Fang Xiaoxiao swung his sword to the side, and the An clan was getting closer and closer to them. Fortunately, the An clan had managed to slash their swords into Fang Xiaoxiao's head, otherwise, they would have been killed in time.

Right at that moment, a hidden weapon flew out from the sky and hit An Jiayi's sword. Luckily, An Jiajia held his sword tightly or else he would have flown out long ago. However, An Jiayi's arm would feel numb from the impact.

A loud and clear voice rang out from afar. "Fourth Manor Lord's swordsmanship is extraordinary, I admire you!"

An Jiayi asked loudly, "Are you Wan Chun, the leader of the Three Flags of Hidden Origin?"

Gong Wanchun laughed, "Fourth Manor Lord has good eyesight. I am truly impressed!"

An Jiayi sneered and said, "Don't you want me to pay a formal visit to you? Why did you come and go so quickly?"

Gong Wanchun replied, "Fourth Manor Lord, do not worry. If Fourth Manor Lord can pass through today, I will definitely pay a visit to the Manor Lord one day."

An Jiajia asked, "What do you mean?"

He was getting closer and closer. When he looked down the hill, he saw a black mass of people, as if there were a thousand of them charging towards the mountain, and not far from where they were heading, he saw a small group of people running towards the mountain. It was obvious that this group was being chased by the people from the bottom of the mountain.

The more the An clan looked up, the more they saw the leader of the group, a young man in his twenties or thirties holding a long blade. He was obviously a practitioner, and behind him followed four other people, three of them were similar to the leader, and they were all in their twenties or thirties holding a blade. The three of them surrounded one of them, and the one in the middle, who was in his forties, was wearing a red cloak and holding a long sword in his hands.

When the An clan saw that it was Yan Beiping who came over, they shouted at him, "Brother Yan, come here!"

Yan Beiping and his men soon found where An Jiayi was. Yan Beiping shouted: "Brother An, save me!"

The moment the leader of the group saw the An clan come down the mountain, he subconsciously held the sword horizontally in front of Yan Beiping.

Yan Beiping said: "Shimei, no need to panic. Brother An is here to help me."

The man didn't say anything as he withdrew his sword and stood beside Yan Beiping. The An clan member saw that most of his clothes were dyed red with blood, and his left arm was still dripping with blood. He praised, "Don't worry, warrior. I will definitely ensure your family's lord's safety."

That person said loudly, "Thank you, brother!"

An Jiajia said to Yan Beiping: "Brother Yan, what's going on?"

Yan Beiping said, "Brother An, I will explain everything to you later. I just need Brother An's help to get me out of this predicament."

An Jiajia replied: "Alright, Brother Yan, you just need to head towards the mountain. When we reach the mountain peak, I will look for my senior and he will lead you out. I will stay here to block the pursuers."

Yan Beiping bowed with tears in his eyes, "Brother An, thank you for your kindness! I will repay you in the future!"

The An clan elder brother said, "Brother Yan, you should go quickly!"