bamboo forest

The bamboo forest, which was originally lush and green, has now been cut down in a mess, and the few remaining bamboos in the battlefield are also covered with terrifying knife marks.

Song Youwu clutched his abdomen with one hand, but there was still blood oozing out of it, dripping to the ground through the cracks of his fingers, and converging into a small pit of blood.

The other hand gripped the hilt of the sword, and the blade of the sword was stuck in the ground, supporting him from falling.

On the other side, Ge Teng was not much better, and was hit in the chest by Song Youwu.

It is estimated that it hurt his lungs, and even when he speaks, he trembles with pain.

But he grinned: "Haha, Song Youwu, your Song family also has today!"

"Hmph! When the support of our Song family arrives, you will wait for death!

Hearing the word bloodletting, Ge Teng's eyes were faintly red.

"Song Youwu! Your Song family has lost all their conscience, and they can't die well!

Do you think that someone will support you? Don't dream, they might be counting on you to come back to help, hahaha!"

Song Youwu's face changed for the first time: "What do you mean?"

The other side

The disciples of the Iron Sword Sect walked with strange steps, besieged the city, and trapped Song Youdao.

As soon as the injured person was carried down, someone came to make up for it.

Song Youdao's clothes were tattered, his body was full of fine wounds, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Yu Haobo, are you determined to kill me?"

"Then why did you kill me?"

Song Youdao's eyes flickered, avoiding this question: "Stop, if you continue to fight like this, what can you get, but you lose both." You let me go, I swear in the name of the head of the Song family that I will never be an enemy of the Iron Sword Gate in the future. ”

"You know it's impossible. Aren't you good at raising ghosts, why don't you use it for me to see and understand? Is it because you didn't bring it?"

Song Youdao smiled bitterly.

His ghost was with him, but now he was sleeping and advanced, and he couldn't summon it, otherwise he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

Yu Haobo chose the right time at this time, and he wondered if the Song family had an internal ghost.

If he is given another period of time, and when his contract ghost is promoted to a resentful ghost, it is nothing to Yu Haobo!

"Stop," Song Youdao looked around: "Yucheng has already gone back to move the rescue soldiers, and the Song family will be there soon, what will these disciples do when the time comes?" ”

Yu Haobo shook his head: "The Song family can't come." ”

Song Youdao raised his head, his eyes full of incredulity: "What did you say?"

"Lord Xie has led the black armor army of the county town to search the Song family at this moment. It's okay if the Song family doesn't resist, but if it resists..."

Song Youdao muttered blankly: "If it's resistance, if it's resistance... How will it be..."

Yu Haobo looked at Song Youdao, his face was complicated, the two had been fighting for half their lives, and they had also cooperated for half their lives, they were not friends, but they had known each other for a longer time than their friends.

"If you resist... You know that the Black Armor Army is the most elite iron-blooded army in Great Qin, and a hundred people can resist the peak of the day after tomorrow, without you in the Song family to preside, I'm afraid no one can stop it. ”

......

Song House

Zhou Yongxian gave an order, and the Black Armor Army and the Song family immediately became a group.

The Great Elder, the Second Elder and the Fifth Elder of the Song Family, Song Youwen, a total of three acquired masters, surrounded Zhou Yongxian.

"Li Xian, go help Lord Zhou!"

Xie Rui commanded.

"No, I'll be enough!"

Zhou Yongxian's weapon is a long spear, which is said to be an inch long and an inch strong, but this gun is extraordinarily long, about two meters.

In order to reduce the weight, the barrel of the gun is made of wood or bamboo, and this gun is made of fine iron as a whole and weighs six or seven hundred catties.

Being able to wield such a spear, it is obvious that Zhou Yongxian's arm strength is amazing.

"Heh," the Great Elder sneered: "One person challenges the three of us, it's beyond our means! Second brother, Youwen, hurry up and take him down!"

In the acquired stage, the warriors of the same class are almost the same, although there are also strengths and weaknesses, but there is no decisive gap.

Zhou Yongxian is also the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, and he dares to boast of one enemy and three enemies?

The three of them surrounded with a smirk, and the Great Elder took the lead.

A dragon's head crutch was smashed head-on by him with a vigorous dance.

Zhou Yongxian took a spear and held the crutches.

The Great Elder shouted, "Take advantage of now!"

The other two jumped up at the same time, cooperating with tacit understanding, and the long sword in their hands stabbed at Zhou Yongxian like lightning, one stabbed to the chest, and the other stabbed to the next three ways.

In this way, the way he retreated to avoid was also blocked!

Zhou Yongxian shouted, his eyes widened, and the muscles of his whole body burst out.

"Hah!"

The Great Elder suddenly felt a huge force coming from the crutches, and he could no longer suppress it, and was sent flying out.

Zhou Yongxian jumped forward, dodged the two swords that stabbed him, and went straight to the Great Elder.

"Not good!"

"Save the Great Elder!"

The second elder and Song Youwen glanced at each other.

Song Youwen reversed the hilt of the sword and directly threw the long sword out like a dart.

The Second Elder took the opportunity to rush towards the Great Elder and block in front of him.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhou Yongxian's mouth curved upward, and a mockery appeared in his eyes.

He leaped high, dodged the blade, flipped in the air, and stabbed with a sword.

From the very beginning, his goal was Song Youwen!

"Youwen!"

The second elder looked frightened and shouted anxiously.

But it's too late!

The two-meter-long spear was as fast as lightning at this time, and a single shot pierced his throat.

The battle began only two minutes ago, and one enemy killed three of them.

"It's... This..."

Xie Rui was dumbfounded: "Li Xian, you said that we haven't offended Lord Zhou before, right?"

Li Xian: "... I'm thinking about it too. ”

"Youwen! I'll kill you!"

The Great Elder rushed over, with a hideous face, raised his cane high, and smashed it down with all his might.

"Bang-"

Zhou Yongxian caught the crutch with one hand, and with a round of his arm, the Great Elder drew an arc in mid-air and smashed it against the wall.

"Ahh

The second elder jumped forward and hugged Zhou Yongxian desperately, not letting go!

"Quick!

Once again, the Great Elder picked up his cane and rushed over.

Zhou Yongxian pinched the second elder's neck and pulled him up little by little.

"No, no!"

The force was so strong that he forced his fingers to leave the black armor little by little, leaving a few blood lines on his clothes in vain.

"Boom!"

The Second Elder was thrown high, collided with the Great Elder, and then slammed into the ground.

The surrounding black armor army and the Song family were stunned for a while, and no one dared to step forward.

The Great Elder looked around, most of the Song family had lost their will to resist, and the few who resisted stubbornly were soon surrounded by the Black Armor Army and took off their heads.

What caught my eye was the blood and screams of the Song family.

It's over, it's all over!

The Great Elder not only felt sad from his heart: "Lord Zhou, what is the result of colluding with ghosts?"

Zhou Yongxian glanced at them: "The contractor died, and the rest of the people abolished their martial arts and exiled to Southern Xinjiang." ”

Southern Xinjiang is the worst place in Daqin's living environment, where the people are fierce, excellent at fighting, rejecting outsiders, poisonous insects and beasts, and natural and man-made disasters are continuous.

But there is also a glimmer of hope for survival.

After being silent for a while, the Great Elder struggled to stand up, tears in his eyes, and shouted with all his strength: "Stop! All the Song family members stop! Let them... Search!"