Chapter 204 Ambush
The two men were seen in tattered clothes, with scars all over their bodies.

Apparently he suffered a lot of torture after being arrested.

His face was as pale as paper and his eyes were closed.

He seemed to have fallen into a deep coma.

Seeing this scene, Hongmao and others couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in their hearts.

Obviously, all this was done by the Silver Feathered Cavalry.

Sooner or later, they will have to settle this account!

However, now comes the most important thing.

The first thing is to rescue Tie Shiwen and Jiao Mo.

The leading Rainbow Cat walked forward and carefully checked the chains on the two men.

These chains are thick and strong.

But in the eyes of grandmasters like Hongmao.

But it is not a difficult problem.

Following the sound of the chain breaking.

Tie Shiwen and Jiao Mo also slowly opened their eyes.

Their eyes looked a little confused and dazed.

It seems that he has not fully woken up from his coma.

However, when they saw Hongmao and others standing in front of them.

There was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes.

The attire of the seven people in front of him was obviously out of place in the Qizhou camp.

Not to mention that there were several assassins in Luowang costumes following behind the seven of them.

Tie Shiwen and Jiao Mo might not recognize the seven members of Rainbow Cat.

But the people from the Luowang organization must know him.

"You...are His Highness's men?"

Tie Shiwen's voice was a little weak, but full of excitement.

"The general suffered."

Hongmao and others nodded.

Then he quickly helped Tie Shiwen and Jiao Mo up.

The movements are gentle and quick.

I was afraid of accidentally touching the wounds on their bodies.

After helping the two up, Hongmao and others quickly took out some healing medicines from their arms.

He simply treated the wounds of both of them.

In this process.

Hongmao and others always remain highly vigilant.

However, just when Hongmao and others had just put down the chains on Tie Shiwen and Jiao Mo.

There was no time to breathe a sigh of relief.

A murderous atmosphere suddenly spread!
A powerful aura surged in from all directions.

Surround them.

"Hahaha, Rainbow Cat, you guys are here after all!"

A loud voice echoed through the night air, accompanied by a burst of laughter.

The curtain of the tent was blown open by a strong wind.

A figure in a gray robe came floating over.

Hongmao and others looked up.

A great master with a burly figure and a stern face came floating over.
Behind him followed a group of gangsters dressed in different costumes.

It was obvious that there had been an ambush.

The gray-robed man's long hair fluttered in the wind.

A heart-pounding aura emanated from his entire body.

It turned out to be a great master of heaven and man!

At this moment, he is followed by a group of martial arts masters.

It was obviously intended to catch Hongmao and others in one fell swoop.

"Hou Xuanzhi?"

"Is he the chief worshiper beside the Tiger King of Dayong?"

"How would it appear here!"

The pupils of Hongmao and others shrank.

An ominous feeling welled up in my heart.

Originally, I thought that there were no powerful martial arts practitioners under the command of King Qi of Qizhou.

This mission will go smoothly.

But now it is obvious.

Prince Qi did not.

But the Tiger King next door has it!
"None of you can leave tonight!"

Hou Xuanzhi's eyes were as sharp as torches, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the aggressive celestial being in front of him.

Hongmao and others quickly protected Tie Shiwen and Jiao Mo behind them.

He drew his sword and prepared to fight.

This great master of heaven and man, who is the chief priest under the command of the Tiger King of Dayong, is by no means an ordinary person.

Today's battle.
I’m afraid it’s not that easy!
At this time, Hou Xuanzhi's eyes were as sharp as torches.

It swept across the faces of Hongmao and others, and finally stopped at the Changhong Sword and other seven swordsmen in their hands.

A sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"The descendant of the Seven Swords? How dare you break into the Qizhou camp at night? You are really courting death."

"Today, let me experience what you call the combined power of the seven swords!" He spoke slowly, his voice cold and majestic.

Obviously, the system implanted the identities of Hongmao and the other seven people as chivalrous warriors who had traveled all the way.

Therefore, Hou Xuanzhi and others would naturally be interested in these seven young masters.

He even intended to bring them under his command.

Just look at the situation.

and the purpose of their presence.

These seven young masters in front of me.

It seems like it already has an owner!
but it does not matter.

Since we can’t recruit him.

So is leaving them here!
As the voice of the great master Hou Xuanzhi fell in front of him.

The gangsters behind him also drew their weapons.

Surrounded Hongmao and others.

These gangsters.

He may not be a match for Hongmao and other descendants of the Seven Swords if he fights alone.

But at this moment they are numerous, and there is a great master of heaven and man in charge.

Morale is high and their fighting capacity should not be underestimated.

Hongmao and others took a deep breath.

He silently recited the sword techniques in his mind, preparing for the upcoming battle.

At this moment, the arrow is on the string and they have to shoot.

If you want to break out of the siege, there is no other way but to fight hard.

When Hou Xuanzhi saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that these young swordsmen would face such a desperate situation.

He can still remain so calm.

However, he quickly regained his composure.

Waved back.

He signaled the gangsters behind him to attack.

For a moment, the flashes of swords and the shadows of sabers intertwined into one.

Hongmao and others were caught in a fierce battle.

"The rainbow penetrates the sun!"

"Ice and snow!"

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

"The water overflows the golden mountain!"

"Thunder and lightning become one!"

“Rise straight to the sky!”

As Hongmao and others performed their sword techniques.

Every time the swords collide.

All accompanied by sparks and the crisp sound of metal colliding.

Hou Xuanzhi at the entrance of the tent did not take action immediately.

He stood aside, observing the battle coldly.

He believed that with his own strength, he could do it even without taking action.

He can also play with Hongmao and others in the palm of his hand.

However, he soon discovered that he was wrong.

Hongmao and his companions' swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, their coordination is tacit, and they are good at both offense and defense.

They were like a seven-in-one sword formation.

No matter which direction the enemy attacks from.

They can react quickly and repel the enemy.

This made Hou Xuanzhi secretly frightened.

He suddenly realized something.

A strong person who can cultivate to the master level at this age.

I'm afraid the inheritance of my own practice is not that weak.

These are the scattered martial arts practitioners recruited from the martial arts world.

Even the training moves are incomplete.

How could they possibly be a match for the Rainbow Cat Seven?

I might really have met a strong enemy this time.

Think so.

"Get out of the way!"

Hou Xuanzhi suddenly waved his robe.

A powerful internal force burst out from his body, forming an invisible wall of air.

He pushed aside the martial arts monks he was leading in front of him.

And directly pressed towards Hongmao and others.

Hongmao and others only felt a huge pressure coming.

Breathing became difficult.

This is the internal force suppression of the great master Tianren.

If they cannot withstand this pressure, they will be unable to move forward.

However, Hongmao and others are the descendants of the Seven Swords after all.

Facing the suppression from Grandmaster Tianren, he tightly grasped the sword in his hand.

He mobilized his inner strength and struggled to resist the invisible pressure.

(End of this chapter)