Seeing that the butcher knife was about to come, Li Yi was about to lift the knife to block it when suddenly an arrow rushed over and hit the soldier's neck from behind.

The soldier fell and frosted his blood and foamed at his mouth, and obviously he was not alive.

Li Yi looked closely and found that several more feather arrows rushed into the yamen and pointed directly at the soldiers under Zheng Qi.

Zheng Er looked frightened and was about to resist, but a feather arrow hit his front heart and came out of his chest. Zheng Er fell down blankly.

Li Yi was overjoyed: "Support is here! Support is here!"

Zheng Bing was puzzled: "Brother Li, have you arranged someone?"

Before Li Yi could answer, the two gates of the county government fell down with a loud bang. Countless imperial soldiers wearing iron armor and holding bows and arrows rushed into the government government and shot them at the soldiers who were still waving their butcher swords!

More than forty soldiers fell down in a blink of an eye!

More imperial soldiers rushed into the yamen and quickly surrounded the soldiers with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Zhao Dezhao rode a tall horse through the gate. He held his sword in his hand and stood among the imperial guards, with a kingly demeanor.

He shouted: "The second prince of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Dezhao, is here. Those who immediately put down their weapons will be spared from death after being ordered by our palace to do so!"

Chu Ping stood beside him and shouted, "His Highness Zhao Er is loyal, wise, kind and trustworthy, brave and talented, there must be no jokes, so don't be suspicious! Those who surrender can protect their lives."

Zheng Qi and Zheng Er were both dead. The soldiers were already in a mess. Seeing that they were defeated, the second prince was still willing to save his life, put down his weapons one by one, and kneeled down to surrender.

The battle in the yamen subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This kid is so handsome!" Li Yi looked at Zhao Dezhao, who was wearing armor in the crowd and holding up his sword, and then glanced at Chu Ping who served in front of Zhao Dezhao's horse, "This kid is really good at licking!"

Li Yi did not delay much. After asking Zheng Bing to take care of Gan Ci, he immediately went into the lobby to find Yun Zhaozhao.

The battle in the lobby has not stopped yet, and Yun Zhaozhao and Wang Yongzheng fought in a regiment.

Wang Xuan's left arm was drooping, and he held a big knife in his right hand. His sword technique opened and closed, and the knife was tight and he was slashed at Yun Zhaozhao.

He used his sword to shoot extremely fast, and his sword technique was clear at the sight of the mountain. As soon as he made a move, he would hit the top of the white cloud, which directly grabbed Yun Zhaozhao's head.

Yun Zhaozhao's eyes shrank slightly, and he held the gun and blocked it, but was cut by this knife and slipped back half a step.

Wang Ying shouted softly, wrapped the knife in his hand and slashed it again after wrapping his head. The force of this sword was heavy. Although he only used one hand, his aura was not inferior to his hands!

Li Yi couldn't help but exclaimed with concern. Although Yun Zhaozhao's spear skills were superb and even Mo Lao was not her opponent with the gun, her strength was ultimately a shortcoming.

Although Wang Xuan had injured his left arm and his body looked thin, his strength was surprisingly strong, at least two points stronger than Yun Zhaozhao, and he had the upper hand as soon as he made a move.

"Wang Yi is actually hiding so deeply. If he fights alone, I will definitely die!"

Li Yi took a deep breath. After these days of refining and training, Yun Zhaozhao said that he could barely enter the ranks of second-rate masters.

But with the eyes of his second-rate masters, Wang Xuan's sword skills are probably ranked among the top experts!

Yun Zhaozhao's body was agile. She knew that she had missed the opportunity and did not dare to take Wang Xuan's downward slash, so she avoided sideways.

Wang Yong refused to give in and immediately changed the chop to sweep, and took Yun Zhaozhao's waist and eyes.

Yun Zhaozhao quickly set up a gun to block the knife, raised his palm to hit Wang Xuan's left arm. Wang Xuan gritted his teeth and raised his legs to kick Yun Zhaozhao's lower plate, intending to give up defense and rescue him if he attacked the enemy.

Yun Zhaozhao did stop, and immediately jumped up with a spear, then pulled the gun around his waist, and changed the jumping action to rotate, turning himself into a spinous spinning top.

Wang Yong couldn't stop and a bloody cut was cut by the tip of the gun.

Yun Zhaozhao landed on the ground with one foot. Before Wang Xuan could react, she lowered her body and immediately stabbed Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan had to raise his hand to block the sword. The blade and the tip of the spear touched each other. Mars rose everywhere. Yun Zhaozhao smiled and turned the gun body and took a step forward. Wang Xuan's sword that was slashing was immediately pushed away.

Wang Ying was shocked. Although his knife had not been removed, his lower plate had been destroyed and lost balance.

How could Yun Zhaozhao destroy this opportunity? She used a slippery shovel to bully her body, kicked Wang Xuan's thigh, and kicked him on the shin, completely destroying his lower plate with each other's backlash. Wang Xuan could hardly stand.

Yun Zhaozhao turned around again, swung his gun like a circle with his hand, and saw the sun with a stroke of the clouds, and hit Wang Feng's blade heavily.

Wang Yong groaned, and the long sword in his hand slid down Yun Zhaozhao's spear, and used a pluck of grass to find the snake, which was trying to cut off Yun Zhaozhao's fingers holding the gun.

How could Yun Zhaozhao do as he wished? She first relaxed her left hand and then her right hand. When she released the gun with her right hand, she had already held the gun again with her left hand.

After the sword in Wang Xuan's hand slid down from the gun, her right hand grabbed the handle of the gun again, and a phoenix nodded and hit the blade heavily from bottom to top. Wang Xuan was exhausted and could no longer hold the sword in his hand. The long sword was immediately seized!

A light flashed in Li Yi's eyes. In the flash of lightning, the two of them had fought more than a dozen moves. Although Wang Yong's sword skills were not weak, they were still a certain distance from Yun Zhaozhao.

"Zhaozhao is so handsome! Zhao Xiaoer, who is so sexy outside, is still far behind Zhaozhao!" Li Yi was amazed in his heart. Yun Zhaozhao's fighting style is clever and changeable, and it is really beautiful!

When Wang Ying had a knife, Yun Zhaozhao might still be afraid of it. At this time, his knife had already been removed, and Yun Zhaozhao had no worries anymore.

She rushed forward and stabbed her guns. Wang Xuan fought and retreated, dodging several guns. Yun Zhaozhao shouted sweetly and used the longest attack range of Yun Pig gun!

Wang Xian took his waist down and tried to dodge, but Yun Zhaozhao's gun was obviously faster. The tip of the gun passed through Wang Xian's neck and brought out several drops of blood. Although it did not break his bones, it also hurt his skin!

Yun Zhaozhao pushed the ground with his feet and continued to rush forward. She jumped high, raised her spear in her hand, and slashed down with the force of gravity!

If you hit the spear, Wang Ying will definitely be alive!

Wang Yong's face showed a bitter look. He had no strength to fight back, so he had to protect his head with both arms.

“duang!”

A very loud voice sounded above his head. Wang Xuan looked up in surprise, but found that Yun Zhaozhao's spear tip hit the plaque "Qin Jing Hanging High" in the lobby, and it failed to hit him!

The plaque on the forehead was shaking, shaking, Yun Zhaozhao's arms were sore, his face was surging blood, and his face was flushed.

Wang Yong was overjoyed, and a knife that had rolled and dropped to the ground turned around and slashed.

Yun Zhaozhao quickly dismantled the gun into two pieces, blocked the swinging knife with the gun tip, and threw the other piece up and away.

Wang Yong was stunned. He thought that another gun was thrown by him, so that he would definitely be knocked out if he couldn't resist it.

But what does it mean to throw it up?

Soon, another shot of gun hitting the plaque gave him the answer.

The gun finally couldn't stand the plaque "Qin Jing Hanging High" on the head of Wang Yan, and the plaque "Qin Jing Hanging High" fell from above, and hit Wang Yan's head with a bang, breaking it into two halves.
Chapter completed!