Seeing that his approach was effective, Liang An immediately looked for the appropriate thing in the car on the ground and threw it out, interfering with the movements of the members of the Feihu Village and assisting the soldiers of the corpses.

But he himself did not dare to leave the convoy, nor did he even dare to expose his body to the outside of the carriage. The reason was that there was an archer on the opposite side, who injured Zhao Feng's left arm with one arrow.

It's okay to hide behind the convoy's carriage. If too much is exposed, it's hard to guarantee that the opponent's archer will suck the cold one for him. Even Zhao Feng can't avoid the arrow, so he has no confidence in avoiding it.

...

In Le'an City, Liang Dong looked at the soldiers who were blocking the city gate, otherwise they would have been in and out, and felt a little uneasy.

"Why did Lord Wei suddenly order to block the city gate?" He asked a young man wearing official clothes next to him.

The young man was Zhou Yeming, the six gates that had been to the Liang family. He stared at the soldiers at the city gate and said in a deep voice: "It is said that someone has discovered the trace of the thief Chang Yu. The report official said that he was going to enter Le'an. Master Wei arranged for people to block the city gate and check one by one."

"Big Thief Chang Yu?" Liang Dong felt that the name was familiar. After frowning and thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered that a group of thieves had wandered around the Heyin area of ​​Heyang and committed several vicious cases of murder and robbery. In Le'an City, a large merchant was killed in the whole family. The leader of the group of thieves was said to be Chang Yu.

"Didn't they have already fled to Chenzhou County? It is said that they have also gone to Chen State, why are they suddenly coming back now?"

"Maybe it has something to do with Anle Gong's treasure." Zhou Yeming said in a deep thought: "We have investigated Chang Yu's life experience at the Six Gates. He has no relatives and has no selfish friends in Le'an. He suddenly came over, so it should be just for Anle Gong's treasure."

Liang Dong nodded slightly.

He also guessed this way, but he thought more.

"Just not long after Lord Zhao and the others left the city, news of Chang Yu's arrival came out and the city gate was blocked. I feel something strange here. Lord Zhou, can you contact Lord Zhao?"

"I can't contact him, but he brought a pigeon. If necessary, he would send a message to the pigeon..."

As he was talking, Zhou Yeming suddenly turned his head and looked aside, and saw Li Yufeng galloping towards him.

Seeing them, Li Yufeng hurriedly grabbed the reins and turned over and dismounted: "Something happened! Lord Zhao Feige sent a message over and said that their convoy was targeted!"

...

"Wu Shan, go back to the convoy and look forward to the eldest young master and his wife."

Li Zhaoxun, carrying a heavy sword like a big iron rod, stared at the four people opposite him, and said to his comrades beside him with a serious expression: "Leave it to me to deal with this here."

Wu Shan frowned and said, "Let's go back together, it's too dangerous for you to be here alone. Dragon slaying is a master of spy, and the other few are also good players, not a time to show off their personal abilities."

Li Zhaoxun still has to say something, but the four people opposite them did not give him a chance.

"I still have the intention to discuss who will go back? Can you leave?" A tall and thin man with a naked upper body and hair like a barbarian quickly rushed to Li Zhaoxun, waving a short knife with a chain to slash Li Zhaoxun's face.

Li Zhaoxun was not afraid of such an attack at all. He easily knocked the chain short sword as soon as he lifted the big sword. But when he wanted to attack again, the tall and thin man had already gone to the other side of him to launch an attack. The speed was as fast as lightning breaking the air, and it was hard to defend!

"court death!"

Roaring angrily, Li Zhaoxun took out a knife, and the blade wrapped in internal force vaguely turned into the shape of a tiger, cutting through the air to form a tiger's roar, which was terrifying.

Seeing that Li Zhaoxun's sword move was powerful, the tall and thin man immediately pulled him back. The speed was so fast that he was a dexterity, as if he was a real bird... No, even Li Zhaoxun was sure to cut it off. The tall and thin man's light skills were more difficult than that of a real bird!

Suddenly, Li Zhaoxun seemed to think of something and shouted: "Fei Tian Gong, you are Chang Yu, the flying thief!"

"Did you only recognize me now? It seems that I haven't been walking in Yu Country for too long, and everyone here has forgotten me." The tall and thin man grinned, as if he had admitted his identity.

Li Zhaoxun frowned deeply.

The shadow of the famous tree was that a few years ago, the flying thief Chang Yu committed numerous crimes to the Heyang and Heyin counties, causing all major sects and six gates of the imperial court to chase and kill. But Chang Yu ran away under that situation, which shows how powerful his martial arts and light skills are, and how cunning his mind is.

Li Zhaoxun's own strength was no worse than Chang Yu, and the fact was the case. Even his internal strength moves were better than Chang Yu, otherwise he would have been killed by Chang Yu in previous fights.

Chang Yu's light skills have reached a level of qualitative change. Without the reaction power brought by high enough internal force and the impeccable defense brought by exquisite moves, Chang Yu is able to attack his opponent with extremely clever light skills.

"It is rumored that Feitian Technique is not only skillful, but also can restore internal strength when used. If the rumor is true, the Tiger Power Sword will use its power to suppress people, which is a huge move. If it continues to drag it on, it will only be more and more unfavorable to me."

With a secret command in his heart, Li Zhaoxun suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes and sent a message to Wu Shan: "Fight for me ten breaths, then lie down and don't look up."

Wu Shan, who received the transmission, felt nervous.

After Li Zhaoxun realized Chang Yu's identity, he was a little panicked.

His martial arts are not bad, but he can only be said to be not bad. He is better at tracking and spying skills, and he also uses this skill to enter the Liang family's hospital. Now he wants to buy time for Li Zhaoxun, and he is fighting for ten breaths under the amazing Chang Yu... No, Chang Yu also brought the other three people with him, and the three of them are not inferior to him!

But before he could say something, Li Zhaoxun had already put on a strange posture with many flaws, and some kind of terrifying power began to linger.

"I want to make a move?" Chang Yu came again, like lightning and wind.

Seeing this, Wu Shan stopped thinking about it. He shook the nine-section whip in his hand and poured out his internal force, like a dragon or a strange python, protecting Li Zhaoxun.

"Twelve ways of dragons and snakes? Humph, a trick of carving insects!"

Chang Yu threw out a short knife and stabbed into the gap of Wushan's Nine-Level Whip's moves, and he tricked the nine-Level Whip's connection point, which immediately made Wushan's flying nine-Level Whip's softening like a seven-inch snake.

But Wu Shan had more than nine-section whip skills on his body. He kicked it out suddenly, and a white gray mist suddenly spurted out of the soles of his feet.

Chang Yu was afraid of being poisonous and immediately pulled back.

After this series, three breaths had passed. He was shocked to find that the power on Li Zhaoxun was even stronger, and the shadow of the creeping tiger was vaguely condensed in the air!

"Do not let him use his tricks!"

Chang Yu is not an orthodox gangster, so he will not care whether the fight will lose the face of the gangster. As a thief, what he wants is how to achieve his goals and use any means.

After hearing this, the three people brought by Chang Yu rushed towards Li Zhaoxun decisively.

But Wu Shan took off his clothes and shook them at this time, and dozens of black balls fell in front of them.

"Boom boom boom..."

The continuous explosions stopped the attacks of the three people and even Chang Yu, and bought two breaths for Li Zhaoxun.

This was already Wu Shan’s limit. What he was at the bottom of the box was the dozen black balls he had obtained through special means. The court specially developed the fire thorns to deal with the warriors.

"It would be great if one or two could be killed, otherwise..."

Just as he was thinking, Wu Shan suddenly saw a short knife shot out from the smoke and dust formed by the explosion of the fire talcs, which directly hit Li Zhaoxun's heart. The chain followed behind it was clearly Chang Yu's sword!

He blocked Li Zhaoxun's chest, but the speed of the short sword was too fast. When he paid attention and was about to block, the short sword had already shot to Li Zhaoxun's chest!

"Old Li..."

"Aowu..."

The deafening tiger roared into the sky.

"Tiger roars in the mountains!"

...

In the convoy, Liang An looked at the troop soldiers who were fighting with Feihu Village outside, and felt helpless.

He had already thrown out all the stones on the ground and the things that could be thrown in the car, but they were not much beneficial to the entire battle situation.

The people brought by Feihu Village are all characters with good martial arts skills, with average strength exceeding those of the stooge and soldiers, as well as experts like Gan Fen, and the situation is rapidly and bad.

"Am I really going to die here?"

Gripping his teeth, Liang An looked at Zhao Huanzhen, who was hiding under the car on the other side, and had a sudden decision in his heart.

"Die it!"
Chapter completed!