The Iron Cavalry Guard is quite famous in Yan Nation, even reaching the existence that will tremble when hearing the name of the Iron Cavalry Guard.

But fortunately, the guard of the cavalry guard is in the land of Kyoto, otherwise the prestige of the cavalry guard will not stop there.

And this is the fundamental reason why those warriors dare not make trouble in Kyoto.

It is ultimately unrealistic to restrict these people with rules. In the final analysis, they still have to rely on a strong deterrent ability. Otherwise, how can those warriors care about the red tape?

What a joke!

It should be said that the people of Senluodian deal with the cavalry guards the most, so these assassins are all faceless after hearing the cavalry guards.

These iron cavalry guards are all wearing iron armor, with only one pair of eyes exposed.

Although it seems awkward, everyone's movements are as dexterous as a swallow, and as they move around, the broad-bladed long sword in their hands will cut off the killer first.

It's not that no one resists.

It's just that their resistance is of no use to the Iron Cavalry.

The deputy leader of the Iron Cavalry did not see any change in his expression.

And when they appeared, the plan of Senluodian was doomed to end in failure.

Li Siqi finally felt the Xizi Villa, and nodded after seeing the deputy chief rectified.

At this time, the only thing that is difficult is the four martial artists of the old drunkard. Even if the Iron Cavalry wants to take them down, it takes a lot of effort, and they even want to escape.

A glimmer of coldness flashed in Kuang Zheng's eyes.

"A group of mice Yan dare to be so presumptuous!"

With a burst of shout, Kuang Zheng's whole person instantly disappeared from Li Siqi, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the four martial artists.

A thin-edged long sword in his hand is very different from an ordinary iron cavalry guard.

Generally speaking, the wider the blade is, the stronger the attack power will naturally be.

Kuangzheng's sword seems to have insufficient lethality.

But the actual situation is just the opposite. The thin-edged long sword in his hand is erratic, and only a ray of light from the tip of the sword can be seen clearly.

And this is also the origin of the name of his sword, Han Guang.

The cold light is ten million heavy, breaking the energy and swearing endlessly.

The speed of Kuang Zheng's figure is extremely elegant, and it is between the lightning and flint blocking the fight. Kuang Zheng's figure is like a flash.

But when he received the cold light into the sheath.

The several warriors who were still maintaining an offensive posture suddenly spread their pupils, and finally fell directly to the ground unwillingly, with a light thud.

Kuang Zheng, the deputy chief of Iron Cavalry Guard, is given the nickname, Yan Qingling.

This nickname is that Kuang Zheng’s attack is as light and agile as Swift fighting a storm, and anyone who knows the cavalry guard knows that the cavalry guard is divided into four parts.

Among them, Yan Bu is the army led by Kuang Zheng.

Known for their quick response and steady moves, otherwise they would not have appeared around the Xizi Villa so quickly.

"Chief Kuang, in trouble!"

Li Siqi finally put down the big rock hanging in his heart, and arched his hands towards Kuang Zheng with a long breath.

Kuang nodded expressionlessly, and finally glanced at the injured Xiaomi and Maotu.

These are all demon races and demon men, just appearing in Kyoto so grandly, it can be said that it is not a small threat.

Li Siqi seemed to see his thoughts, and hurriedly said, "Liu is in charge, I won!"

A word suddenly shrank Kuang Zheng's pupils, and his heart was filled with horror. It was really hard for him to believe that King Zhu Dao actually lost?