Chirping and crying, flocks of flying birds hovering above the forest.

Below, Jiang Yiqu pinched the handle of the gun and took a look. Zhang Nan was covered in mud and dust. Compared with martial arts, he was much taller than the other party, but he was a general in the army and his martial arts would not be too bad. The attacker just knocked Zhang Nan down on the war horse. He thought that martial arts could not be much higher. Looking at the other party's cold gaze, he took half a step and leaned on the ground with the gun tail.

"Zhajia? No matter whether you come from the palace or not..." He didn't care about the figures coming down the mountain around him, "...You must stay if you dare to want to rob Master Xi in Jizhou..." Halfway through his words, the string sound suddenly lit up, and a black shadow shot out from the forest.

The blood light suddenly rose, a voice rushed out with his body, shouting loudly: "What are you talking about with them? Kill." A iron spear stabbed down. The moment Yuan Bing fell down, the guards on guard were alarmed. Jiang Yiqu and Zhang Nan, who were a few steps away, also looked over.

The tip of the gun fell, and a blood light came into everyone's sight for a moment. The next second, a sound exploded in the crowd: "Welcome to the enemy!!" All the guards immediately moved.

"In the past, protect the second young master from the carriage and left!" Jiang Yiqu roared, waved his gun and met him. With a loud bang, he fought with the smashed iron spear and took a step back: "Good martial arts, who is you? I'm afraid you will be a talent for being an assassin."

The man looked young, had a slender and agile figure, and was wearing a green robe. In the sky, he nodded, raised his iron spear, and pointed to him flat: "A ranger is not worthy of praise. I wish you justice. I am here to take away Mr. Xi under the order of the Wolf King!"

"Hahaha..." Jiang Yiqu smiled and nodded, laughing wildly, "... Then you are overestimating your abilities!" The laughter stopped abruptly, and the moment when the "power" suddenly increased, he shook his big gun and rushed towards the ranger named Zhu Gongdao on the opposite side.

The guards around followed each other and rushed forward with swords shouting, while more than 200 dead soldiers who had been hiding in the mountains waiting for half a month were also in a state of fanaticism at this moment. They waved their swords and plucked the strings with their bows...

"If the Yuan family had not let the tiger into the court, my great man would not have been so devastated..."

"The people under Yuan Benchu's command may not be killed, they all have killed them."

"......It's cheap to kill him!"

The people rushing on both sides collided together, and blood instantly burst out. The weapons of the slammed and the figures intersected. The sudden fight suddenly increased to the intensity. Zhu Gongdao, holding an iron spear, swung his arms left and right, and then another shot was taken to the Yuan guards blocking the road. After pulling out his speed and rushing into the crowd of people fighting. The big gun on the opposite side stabbed from the front. As the figure rushed, Zhu Gongdao, who was running wildly, turned his gun and made a stance to resist. The golden sound in the air slashed and raised his wide sleeves.

The big gun turned into a piercing, and the powerful striking attack was forced to move Zhu Gongdao back half a step. With his arm moved, the iron gun pierced the back of the guard who was fighting with him. With the opponent's body, the steps that slid out were stopped.

"What a lot of strength...but I won't be afraid of you!"

As the gun rod flipped over, Zhu Gongdao ran over with a roar. The tip of the gun was pressed against the big gun that the other party shot, rubbed along the force, then swung his body and his arms. The spear tip shot three times left and right. When the two spears intersected each other, Zhu Gongdao's spear suddenly sank down. On the other side, Jiang Yiqu quickly lifted his spear to the ground, and the attacking spear tip swept firmly on it, making a huge golden sound.

Hundreds of people fought together on the road at the foot of the mountain. While fighting here, Zhang Nan, who was holding a big sword, was running towards Yuan Xi and Zhen Mi on the other side of the river bank. Three feet apart, there were also dead soldiers catching up in the battle group behind him. A figure suddenly rushed out, stepped on the gravel and grass under his feet, jumped up and jumped down the road, and ran over with exquisite steps.

The weapons were chanting, and the guards running towards the river bank had a few swords on their backs.

Puff puff puff...

The cloth and leather armor were torn apart, and blood splashed everywhere. The corpse fell down with the tendency of running forward. Zhang Nan, who was dragging a big knife, looked back and turned around and took over a guard who had fallen down. Blood was still flowing out from the wound behind him. The man was already dead.

"So brave!"

After all, he was a general in the army. After a moment of being stunned, he let go of the corpse, waved the big knife in his hand, and rushed towards the eunuch who was still rushing towards the opposite side holding a long sword.

The blade slashed horizontally, and a cool arc was slashed over. Jian Shuo blocked for a moment. The heavy knife edge pressed against the sword and touched it in front of him. The belt tied around Jinxiu's robe was suddenly cut and broken, and fell to the ground.

"That's it?" Jian Shuo's thin eyes narrowed, looked at the figure who was waving the knife opposite, turned his head, raised his leg suddenly, kicked the old knife handle, stepped forward, and rushed in with a hoarse and sharp voice: "This is given to me by the master. How dare you ruin it, the miscellaneous family kill you."

In a sharp voice, a guard next to him turned around and raised his sword and rushed over. Jian Shuo didn't look at the other party. His raised arm moved, and the sword edge struck a straight line in a thread of blood in the air. Then, the moment he fell, Zhang Nan, who had put away the knife and raised his sword, roared at the eunuch opposite, and slashed at the eunuch opposite, and was blocked by Jian Shuo's sword and his rushing stopped.

Near the river bank, the dead soldiers and the guards fought together, and the two of them fought together in a blink of an eye. The sword in the eunuch's hand was extremely fast, and they met and fought with the heavy sword. The sound of ping-pong sparks kept flashing and jumping up, just like a blacksmith storm.

"The little general dares to be arrogant in front of the zodiac..." The delicate steps were moving forward, and in the waved arms, each sword tricked into the opponent's vital points. Zhang Nan could only block the defense. When he occasionally made a knife, the eunuch actually wiped the blade and stabbed the blade for a moment, and his voice was still cold: "......... The guards around the late emperor were all trained by the zodiac..." Zhang Nan had to abandon the attack and defense.

On the shimmering water surface, the duck swam away in panic. Jian Shuo let out a casual sword, full of force and femininity. With a slight sound, he slashed on the horizontal hilt, "...what are you?" The tiger's mouth shook with force, Zhang Nan took a few steps back, and was in a cold sweat.

The next second, he turned his head and shouted at the guard running ahead: "Preserve the young master and go first" and then turn around, blocking the other party's way with a knife.

During a few breaths, more than ten guards rushed to the somewhat dull Yuan Xi. The latter stood there staring at the sturdy figure of the Ti Jian and Zhang Nan, and his body was trembling slightly. Some bad memories of his youth gradually emerged in his mind.

"Yes... it's him... how could it be... how could it be... how could it be... Husband... Madam, go with me, go with me quickly."

He turned pale and suddenly screamed, pulled Zhen Mi beside him and ran towards the other end of the road. The guards followed closely, protecting his young master away from the killing. He rode his horse quickly to Yecheng to report the news. At this time, Yuan Xi and Zhen Mi were surrounded by a group of people and looked at the figures fighting over there, and hurriedly got on the carriage and were about to reach out to pull his wife up. He heard the strong wind whistling in his ears and a bang. A guard flew backwards, and his whole body hit the carriage. The body swayed violently, almost causing his wife to fall from above.

At one moment, Yuan Xi was about to stand up in a mess, and turned his head to look. The sharp knife rubbed through the air and made a brief whirring sound, pierced into the neck of a guard who was facing away from him, and suddenly pulled out the sticky blood. A man in the same guard costume stood there with two short blades, with his mouth cracked, showing a hideous smile, "Below..."

In an instant, the fist whistled and hit.

"...Han Long!"

After the words fell, his fists fell. Yuan Xi heard the last sound, and suffered a heavy blow in his head. He threw himself into the carriage. Around the carriage, ten guards saw a sudden scene and then realized that they were about to pounce on him. On the other side of his vision, Han Long stepped to the side of the carriage. The short blade pressed against the unconscious Yuan Xi's neck and shook his head: "Take another step, your son will die."

A series of steps stopped, and the ten guards stared in their eyes and stood there. Han Long smiled and nodded, then turned his eyes to Zhen Mi next to him, "As for you..." His eyelids suddenly blinked at the other party, waved his hand and punched him, and the woman fell to the ground as if she was hit hard.

Han Long picked up Zhen Mi and threw her into the car, sat on Yuan Xi's back, looked at the crowd still fighting over there and whistled, then, with a knife in his mouth, turned around and fled.

"Oh no..."

After another shot, Jiang Yiqiu pulled out of the battle, glanced at the carriage that was leaving, and shouted at Zhang Nan who was still beaten on the river bank: "Let's go, Mr. Xi has been captured, so hurry up and chase him, don't fight with them." After that, seeing the other party killing again, he turned around and grabbed an unknown body and threw it over, ran back and turned over, waved to the guards around: "Don't bother me, follow me to chase Mr. Xi!"

In the battle group, the guards of the Yuan family began to strip away the battle. After leaving a few more corpses, they hurriedly ran on the road and followed the generals to chase after him. Here, Zhu Gongdao was sore all over and walked to the river bank with sweat. "Manager Jian, we should withdraw now."

"You take your brothers away first, and I will go back to do the last thing." Jian Shuo inserted his sword back, turned around and looked at him with a smile: "You are very good. When the master comes back, the family will recommend you."

Zhu Gongdao nodded excitedly, bowed his gun, and answered cheerfully: "Yes", and then looked at the smoke and dust that was leaving, worriedly: "Where is Brother Han..."

"You don't have to worry about this, so there will naturally be someone to help him." Jian Shuo said calmly and sorted out his collar, "Okay, you can take someone away. The family will go back to the Zhen family's house first."
Chapter completed!