Soon there was a noise in the courtyard, and several screams suddenly rang out.

"There was no sound of weapons clashing......

Not good, there are traps in the yard!

What a cunning murderer!"

Yang Yi's eyes changed, and he quickly realized what was happening, he quickly pulled out his long knife with a snort and shouted loudly.

"Look around the hospital, don't let the murderer escape!"

The catcher next to the courtyard wall suddenly became nervous, his palms were sweaty, and he clenched the long knife in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on the wall.

Yang Yi stood still and did not move, his eyes sharpened and paid attention to the surroundings of the yard, especially the east side near the woods.

It was too dangerous to enter the courtyard where there was a trap and the situation was unknown to fight Zhang Zhiyuan, so he decided to wait for Zhang Zhiyuan to jump out of the courtyard and then kill him and take him down!

In an instant, a figure really climbed out of the east courtyard wall.

The six or seven catchers guarding the courtyard wall on the east side immediately exchanged hands with Zhang Zhiyuan.

Li Yue stared.

is different from Zhang Zhiyuan, who is holding a dagger, he faces in the dream.

At this critical situation, Zhang Zhiyuan was holding a sharp axe, and it was estimated that this was his best blade.

Recalling that he and Zhang Zhiyuan fought in the dream, the other party's moves were indeed a bit like axes, obviously a dagger, but they rarely stabbed out, and most of them were mainly chopping and sweeping!

Bang Bang Bang!

Zhang Zhiyuan looks like an elderly man with a rickety figure and wrinkles, but he can't see the slightest trace of old age between his moves, his moves are fast and ruthless, and his strength is stronger and unstoppable!

A few people who caught fast were his opponents, and every time he exchanged knives and axes, he was shocked and trembled, his arms were sore, and he staggered back!

The seven or eight disgraced catchers escaped from the courtyard, and the catchers who were guarding in other directions hurriedly supported.

"Good at making sharp axes, moved to Lijia Village a few years ago......"

Yang Yi stared at the sharp axe in Zhang Zhiyuan's hand, as if he suddenly thought of something, and muttered in his mouth.

"The thief who was rampant in Anhua County, Zhang Yuan, who was injured at night, happened to disappear a few years ago and disappeared.

At that time, some people speculated that Zhang Yuan was likely to be because his body was gradually aging, and his skills were not as good as before, and if he continued, he would be arrested sooner or later, so he had to wash his hands and hide his name, which turned out to be true. ”

"This is the thief who once rampantly ran rampant in a county!"

Yang Yi looked at the old figure holding a sharp axe rushing left and right, his eyes were hot.

"Thief, don't be rampant!"

He shouted, pointed at the ground with a long knife in his hand, and quickly killed!

Zhang Zhiyuan heard the loud drink and looked back.

Seeing Yang Yi coming with a knife in a fierce manner, his eyes froze, and a little solemnity appeared on his face.

But when his gaze crossed Yang Yi and landed on Li Yue, Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes instantly turned red, and a fierce killing intent rose up on his body!

"It's you, little brute!"

Obviously, it is already clear who brought these catches!

His identity has been exposed, and he is under siege at this time, all thanks to Li Yue.

Zhang Zhiyuan had to fly, almost crazy, swept with a sharp axe in his hand, repelled a group of fast catchers, and killed Li Yue directly.

Li Yue's face changed drastically.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Zhiyuan saw him, he wanted to kill him.

He instinctively stepped back at his feet.

Two strong arms suddenly pressed against his shoulders, preventing him from retreating.

Li Yue turned his head to look.

One on the left and one on the right, the two catchers looked indifferent.

"Yang Zhutou has an explanation, you just stand here, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"That murderer is about to be killed, at least give me a knife to defend myself!"

Li Yue said urgently.

"Stand here honestly, the thief has his own Yang to clean up!"

"Damn it!"

Looking at the two oil and salt who were full of confidence in Yang Yi, Li Yue scolded in his heart.

"Get out of here!"

Zhang Zhiyuan saw Li Yue, but he didn't forget Yang Yi, who was killed with a knife.

He shouted angrily, swung his axe and brought up a whimpering wind to slash fiercely, and the momentum was fierce and breathtaking!

"Let me Yang Yi come to teach the master of the great thief who was rampant a few years ago!"

In the face of the powerful blow, Yang Yi did not dodge or dodge the knife and slashed, and he actually wanted to fight Zhang Zhiyuan hard!

Clang!

The deafening sound of gold and iron clashing.

Zhang Zhiyuan's unstoppable momentum was stifled all the way and he was shocked to take a step back.

"That's a lot of strength!"

Yang Yi retreated three or four steps in a row to stabilize his figure.

His arm was numb when he held the knife, and a look of jealousy appeared on his face.

I can't imagine what Zhang Zhiyuan's strength would be if he was young.

However, after one move, Yang Yi also had a rough idea in his heart, with the help of other catchers, he had a good chance of being able to take down Zhang Zhiyuan!

When people reach old age, they not only lose their strength, but also their physical strength!

Zhang Zhiyuan shot in anger just now, and it was impossible to keep his hand, so it was Zhang Zhiyuan's full blow.

"If your all-out blow is only to this extent, then today is the right time to borrow your head as my promotion!"

Yang Yi sneered and swung his knife to kill.

"Arrogance!"

Zhang Zhiyuan snorted coldly and swung his axe away.

The two fought fiercely in one place, axes and knives.

The other catchers hurriedly surrounded them excitedly and helped on the side.

Just now, Yang Yi shouted loudly and deliberately broke Zhang Zhiyuan's identity, making them realize how much credit it would be if they could win Zhang Zhiyuan, and their expressions were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they swung their knives to attack Zhang Zhiyuan from all directions.

But Zhang Zhiyuan and his group of people did not fall behind at all, his axe was fierce and strong, and he was powerful and heavy, but from time to time he caught and died under the sharp axe in his hands!

Yang Yi was quick and dexterous, and he tried his best to avoid a hard encounter with Zhan Zhang Zhiyuan in the handover, and only when he couldn't dodge it would he use a knife to block it.

He intended to consume Zhang Zhiyuan's physical strength and bully him into being old and infirm and unable to fight for a long time.

Zhang Zhiyuan didn't think so much, he was furious and no one could stop him with a sharp axe, and anyone who tried to stop him would die!

A few years ago, as a rampant thief who caused a sensation in a county, it was not because of how superb his stealing skills were and how powerful his light skills were, but because of a sharp axe, anyone who broke him and committed theft was severely injured by him, and he was ruthless!

If it weren't for the fear that he would be beheaded if he was caught after killing, I don't know how many people would have died at his hands at that time!

Now Zhang Zhiyuan is at this age, and after being caught, he is destined to spend his whole life in a dark prison, it is better to have a good time if he really wants to do that, so he has no scruples about shooting at this time, and he is murderous, like the last madness of life, which is terrifying!

Li Yue looked at Zhang Zhiyuan, who was still slowly killing this side during the siege, his heart trembled, and his palms were full of sweat.

Looking at the situation, I feel that it is difficult for Yang Yi and these catchers to stop Zhang Zhiyuan!

What to do?

It's a pity that these two caught him quickly, and he had no way to escape if he wanted to!

As time passed, more and more people died under Zhang Zhiyuan's axe, but his wheezing became heavier and heavier, sweat appeared on his forehead, and his axe swing was not as sharp as at the beginning, and he even suffered several knife wounds on his body.

However, Yang Yi was not much better, and he suffered two axe wounds on his body, and his red clothes were stained with blood.

He was short of breath, sweat was left from the corner of his forehead, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Zhang Zhiyuan, who wielded a sharp axe so that the crowd did not dare to come forward.