Gu Chengyu had already heightened his vigilance, knowing that the opponent would definitely use this move. He thought, couldn't they come up with something new?
The rope stretched across the entire official road but was placed at a low angle because it was designed to trip horses' legs.
Gu Chengyu's eyesight was excellent, and his reactions were swift. As the horse's hooves were only a few steps away from the rope, he squeezed the horse's back and sharply increased the speed.
At this moment, making the horse stop was absolutely unthinkable; it was too dangerous. The only way to avoid the rope was to go even faster than before.
With a single move, Gu Chengyu's horse soared upwards, effortlessly leaping over the long rope. Simultaneously, he drew the sword from his waist and slashed at the rope.
The Soft Sword, like a long snake, struck towards the rope, which instantly snapped, allowing Ming Mo and his party to successfully gallop forward.
