Zheng Gongxuan finally turned his head, and he looked ahead in disbelief. The moonlight in the night sky had already risen, and in the not-so-bright moonlight, the young man with the white horse and spear was so majestic.

Rush out!

was originally a situation of ten deaths, so his son was forced to kill a passage.

He was happy, he was proud, he was even more proud!

"Rush out, as long as you rush out, you will be able to live, hahaha, God bless my Zheng family!" The second elder looked up to the sky and laughed, at this time, his face was full of bright red.

Zheng Ming's rush once again proved to everyone that the Zheng family really has a heroic character. For the Zheng family, as long as Zheng Ming is still alive, even if they are all dead, or even if the Zheng family is destroyed, it is not a great thing. As long as Zheng Ming can grow up, he will be able to rebuild a Zheng family.

"Can't let that kid run away, kill!" The face of the wind-chasing bat was full of unwillingness, he waved the long knife in his hand and chased towards Zheng Ming quickly.

At the same time, there were still some thieves stationed at their respective posts, and they also frantically pounced in the direction of Zheng Ming.

For them, if Zheng Ming is allowed to succeed in breaking through the battle, not to mention other consequences, their face in Hanyun Village will be lost.

"Stop that kid, and the one who retreats will die!" The loud shout sounded in the void, and the person who drank it was Luo Yuanhao, the owner of Hanyun Village.

At this time, Luo Yuanhao was angry in his heart, this operation, he was nine out of ten, and he felt that there was no big risk.

Everything was supposed to go according to his plan, but just when he thought everything was going so smoothly, Lu Xingba died!

This is not only the death of an important general, but also a major blow to the momentum of Hanyun Village.

But Lu Xingba's death was just the beginning, and next, their camp in Hanyunzhai was even more broken.

And the one who did all this was a teenager, a teenager who didn't look like he was fourteen years old. If this young man is allowed to leave, it will not only deal a huge blow to the morale of their Hanyun Village, but even have a huge impact on the reputation of their Hanyun Village.

No matter what, don't let that kid escape!

At this time, Zheng Ming's best choice was naturally to rush forward on the prancing horse, but after he rushed out of the siege of Hanyun Village, he stopped his horse.

He looked behind him and saw that the ten elite horsemen who had been following him were waving the long knives in their hands at this time, desperately rushing towards the group of thieves in Hanyun Village.

These elite horsemen, although behind him, although they are still surrounded by the bandits of Hanyun Village, if they follow him to urge the horses to gallop, it is not that they have no way to live.

But their choice was to rush towards those thieves.

They didn't speak, they didn't even say their names, but they fought with their lives for themselves!

Fighting to the death, how can it not make people's hearts shocked!

The blood in Zheng Ming's heart warmed up at this moment, he didn't say anything, just twisted the horse's head and rushed towards the group of thieves again.

A man who was being besieged by seven thieves was scrambling to resist the thieves' weapons, but although the others were brave, they were still slashed by thieves in the arm.

Half of the arm, broken in blood.

The huge pain made him unable to fight back, and it was at this time that he saw Zheng Ming's prancing horse rushing towards him.

"Ming Shao, go quickly, leave us alone!" At the moment when the big man roared, he didn't care to cover the blood gushing out madly with his other hand, and frantically used the steel knife in his hand to slash at the thief on the opposite side.

At this moment, the man seemed to be crazy.

The thief who was opposite the man never thought that this man would be so crazy, and in fear, he was directly cut off by the knife in the hand of the big man.

The shouts of the big man made several men who were desperately rushing towards the group of thieves turn their heads, and they looked at Zheng Ming who came from the prancing horse, and they all showed excitement.

Zheng Ming did not discard them at this time.

But at the moment when they were fighting desperately, they shouted even more anxiously: "Ming Shao, go quickly, ignore us!"

"Ming Shao, if you are in danger for us, our brother is the sinner of the family!"

"Ming Shao, we are all cheap, you are the hope of our Zheng family, you must not rush over again!"

But in the midst of their roar, Zheng Ming, who was on a white horse and a spear, had already charged again, and the spear waved countless spear flowers, cutting down the opponents who were entangled one by one under the horse.

In just the blink of an eye, Zheng Ming's side was already filled with hundreds of thieves.

These people were swords, guns, swords, and halberds, constantly greeting Zheng Ming, and some of them were already red-eyed, ignoring the power of Zheng Ming's spear, and beckoned to Zheng Ming's side.

Blood was flying around Zheng Ming, and the coiling dragon marksmanship of the Dacheng realm danced like a long dragon beside Zheng Ming, not only protecting Zheng Ming in the middle, but also protecting Zheng Ming's white horse inside.

Zheng Ming had already rushed to the side of the big man with the broken arm at this moment, he snatched away a few thieves who were besieging the big man with the broken arm, and then said in a deep voice: "Bandage your wounds and follow me!"

Come with me, there are only three words, but it makes the big man's eyes astringent.

"This kid, you're hot-headed!" said the white-clothed scribe, who was hurrying along, with a hint of schadenfreude in his words.

But Luo Yuanhao didn't say anything, he ran wildly, and said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute, give that kid a good time!"

"After all, this is a good man!"

On the mountain, everyone in the Zheng family was silent, they didn't expect that Zheng Ming would rush over again at this last moment. And Zheng Ming's purpose is just to rescue those ten elite riders.

Although those ten elite horsemen are a good combat force for the Zheng family, in the eyes of everyone, where are they as important as Zheng Ming.

If they die, they will die, but if Zheng Ming falls, it will be equivalent to the death of a hero in the Zheng family.

But Zheng Ming's behavior made the hearts of everyone present boil, and there was a voice in their hearts that kept echoing in their hearts - good man, it should be like this!

The spear was like a shadow, Zheng Ming kept rushing to kill, he was searching for the elite riders who rushed into the thieves, in the blink of an eye, he had searched for four elite cavalry, and he protected these four people behind him and rushed forward.

Ahead, there are still two elite horsemen, who are fighting bloodily.

"Boy, if I don't leave you here today, I will be the surname of your Zheng family!" Before the resentful voice could be finished, the Wind Chasing Bat rushed out from among the thieves, and this time, he slashed at Zheng Ming frantically.

This knife, although it is not as crazy as the seventeen knives, but this knife is magnificent.

Under this knife, Zheng Ming's eyes gave birth to a trace of coldness, and the spear in his hand didn't pay attention to the long knife of the wind-chasing bat at all, but stabbed it towards the wind-chasing bat's neck.

The spear was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, it had already rushed into the neck of the wind-chasing bat.

The knife of the wind chasing bat, at this moment, also hit Zheng Ming's shoulder, if the two of them don't change their style, they will lose both.

It was at this time that a sense of crisis arose in Zheng Ming's heart.

His gaze, at this moment, saw a hideous smile on the face of the wind-chasing bat.

There was a hint of pride in this smile.

Zheng Ming, who had already felt the crisis, suddenly pushed the spear in his hand, and the spear rushed towards the wind-chasing bat like electricity.

At the same time, Zhao Yun's golden jade was not broken, and the focus was on protecting his back. The knife of the wind-chasing bat slashed at his back.

Compared with the knife of the wind-chasing bat, a feminine force rushed directly into his meridians from his back.

This feminine power was extremely vicious, and Zheng Ming felt a fishy smell rise from his throat.

But in the end, Zheng Ming still suppressed this bloody qi, his body rotated strangely in the void, and then stretched out his hand and grabbed the tail of the thrown spear in his hand.

And the head of the spear, at this moment, directly penetrated the throat of the wind-chasing bat.

Chasing the wind bat, the sixth master of Hanyun Village, was buried in the hands of Zheng Ming in the crazy group battle.

The Wind Chasing Bat couldn't believe that all this was true, but the facts told him that all of this was true.

His eyes were full of resentment and looked at Zheng Ming, and the long knife in his hand still slashed towards Zheng Ming with inertia.

The long knife did not have a machete on Zheng Ming's body, and at the moment when the long knife was about to fall on Zheng Ming's body, an elite rider who was originally behind Zheng Ming suddenly rose from the horse and blocked in front of Zheng Ming!

That knife can be said to be the last knife of the wind-chasing bat, but the person who rushed was blocking that knife with the position of his head.

The reason why the head is used is not because the skull is hard, but because the head is closest to Zheng Ming, because the position of the head is just enough to block the knife.

The huge head fell under the light of the knife, but those eyes were full of joy.

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