After entering the courtyard, Zhao Jin and the others have not taken a step forward. Listening to the heavy breathing around them and the trembling weapons in the corner of their eyes, Zhao Jin suddenly regretted it. If he had known this, he might as well have asked the elders to come forward. If the elders of each family came forward, , they can instigate these figures from all religions and professions in the city without stepping forward themselves.

Don't talk about others, even Zhao Jin himself had a dry throat and his palms were full of sweat. His previous experiences of fighting were of no use at this moment. Zhao Jin suddenly realized that what he was holding was a white blade and he wanted to see it with a real sword and a real gun. The blood is killing me.

Inside the Jiuwei Empress Temple is a small main hall with square sides and no incense. It has been transformed into a residential building.

Before Zhao Jin and the others could calm down, the door to the main hall opened and six big men rushed out, followed by three or four people looking at the door.

This group of big men rushed out. Zhao Jingang took a deep breath, but he was surprised. Didn't he say there would be one or two guards? Why did six suddenly appear? Just as he reacted, he heard the sound of footsteps behind him. He couldn't bear it. Looking back, I found that several people stepped back involuntarily, and even Chen Sheng and Wang Zhaojing beside them swayed.

Two of the six big men were short in stature, wearing brown jackets and holding iron rulers. The other four were tall and strong, wearing black cotton robes and black cloth headbands, holding short knives and axes in their hands.

These big men were shocked when they rushed out. They saw eight fully armed men in the yard, four of whom were holding long weapons, and some who were wearing armor. They were about to shrink their heads when they discovered that these eight The people who broke in seemed to be panicked and lacked momentum. If you look closely, you will find that these eight people are not very old. They are about fourteen or fifteen years old. Although they are tall and strong, their faces are full of panic.

The momentum waxed and waned, and the six men immediately became arrogant. One of the strongest men laughed twice and said, "Little brats over there, have you gone to the wrong place? There is no one here to breastfeed you."

As soon as he said this, the other five burst into laughter, and even two people boldly came out of the main room door.

"Tsk, tsk, that boy with the sword is pretty good, with red lips and white teeth, fine skin and tender flesh. Master... take him down, and I will give you ten taels of silver." A middle-aged man behind him who looked like a scribe said with a smile.

The big man who spoke first said "Oh" and said in a rough voice: "I don't need your money, there are people over there who like such good things."

"That's right, that's right, she's no worse than that little girl, maybe I like her even more!" Someone said in a disgusting tone, and there was another burst of laughter.

Wang Zhaojing naturally knew who the other party was talking about. He was so angry that his face turned red, his body that had been relatively stable began to tremble violently, and the sword in his hand was also shaking.

"Calm down, calm down!" Zhao Jin's voice became louder and louder. The other party said it so unpleasantly. Firstly, he was underestimating the enemy to show off his power, and secondly, it was to make his own side agitated. Although Zhao Jin was nervous, he had to suppress the emotions of his companions.

"Listen damn well, I'll deal with the strongest one, Chen Sheng will deal with the first one on his right, Wang Zhaojing will deal with the first one on the left, Shi Manqiang and Jixiang will deal with the second one on the right, Liu Yong and Sun Dalei will deal with the third one on the right, Dong Bingfeng deals with the second one on the left." Zhao Jin almost shouted these words.

After shouting these words, the courtyard suddenly became quiet, and Zhao Jin clearly felt that his friends had calmed down.

In the past five years in the goods yard, everyone has been accustomed to being commanded by Zhao Jin. When he is in a panic like this, he will subconsciously obey. When Zhao Jin shouts this, everyone feels that they have a backbone.

"Okay!" Wang Zhaojing replied.

"Be careful!" Chen Sheng replied.

"Don't worry, brother!" The others gave mixed responses, except for Sun Dalei's voice, which was a little trembling.

Zhao Jin took a step forward, and the others followed suit. They moved forward, but the six big men opposite could not help but retreat.

He immediately reacted after taking half a step back, but the middle-aged man who came out of the house took a few steps back, tripped over the threshold behind him, and fell straight back, and was hurriedly supported by the people behind him.

"I know Mu Shulan is here with you. If you let her go, I can pretend that I have never been here!" Zhao Jin pointed his spear forward and gritted his teeth.

As soon as Mu Shulan's name was mentioned, the faces of the people in the yard changed. The six big men exchanged glances with each other, and the one who fell behind them even shouted: "How do you know? How did you find her here?"

The big man at the head made a few gestures, lost the smile on his face, and said coldly: "Drop your weapons and keep your money. I can let you leave alive. If you don't want to die, just..."

Before he finished speaking, the big man had already stepped forward and slashed with his sword. Several other people launched their attacks almost at the same time, charging towards him!

Originally, Zhao Jin wanted to confront each other tit for tat, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't want to talk at all, but took the opportunity to attack. Their reaction was already slow!

Although it was dark, the courtyard was brightly illuminated by the lights in the house. Zhao Jin could clearly see the ferocious face of the big man, and the cold light of the blade in the opponent's hand was even more dazzling.

This was about killing people. This was not a contest or a fight. For a moment, Zhao Jin felt that his bravery was completely useless. He felt that his legs were weak and his whole body froze.

Emotions of despair and fear permeated the air, but feelings were feelings and reactions were reactions. Five years of hard training and monotonous repetition of similar actions every day gave Zhao Jin an almost instinctive reaction.

If the enemy attacks, thrust out the spear in your hand!

The movements that have been refined over time, although somewhat deformed due to fear and panic, are still fast and accurate enough!

Everything was a flash of lightning. In the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Jin leaned back slightly, and then stabbed out with his spear!

Zhao Jin thrust his spear into walls and wooden piles thousands of times every day. He was so skilled that his first choice of attack was the throat!

The big man's sword had just been swung down, but before he had finished the movement, Zhao Jin's spear was like a poisonous snake spitting a message, piercing his throat suddenly, and then retracted it extremely quickly!

With a "chi" sound, a line of blood spurted out. The look of the big man holding the knife changed from ferocious to unbelievable. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream, but he could only make a "ho ho" sound. The knife in his hand fell to the ground and he covered it with both hands. His throat was blocked, and his whole body went limp uncontrollably.

Hot blood sprayed on Zhao Jin's face. The blood was hot and had a fishy smell. Zhao Jin's body trembled violently and his whole person was a little sluggish. He was shocked by the murder, even though he killed the person himself. of.

The opponent rushed over. Not only Zhao Jin was frightened, but his companions were all confused. Even Wang Zhaojing and Chen Sheng couldn't help but take a step back. Sun Dalei, who was behind, turned around subconsciously. The one person who had the courage to rush forward was Liu Yong. He waved the ax in his hand and gritted his teeth to face him.

The moment the big man at the head was stabbed to death, the five people who rushed forward stopped for a moment. Everyone turned their heads uncontrollably, with a look of horror on their faces. Why did they just take action? and was killed.

At this moment, Chen Sheng was the first to react. He had already prepared a head-on strike. When he saw Zhao Jin next to him, Chen Sheng's fear and panic suddenly dissipated. He shouted loudly and had already adjusted. Body shape, slashed with a long knife.

A cold light flashed, and the blocking arm of the man opposite Chen Sheng was cut off. The long knife did not lose its force and struck directly on the man's neck. Half of his body was cut off, and blood spurted out wildly.

Almost at the same time as Chen Sheng took action, Wang Zhaojing took two steps forward and stabbed the man across from him with his long sword. The long sword's narrow edge cut open the blood vessels on the opponent's neck.
Chapter completed!