Chapter 356: The Treasure of the Feathered Queen Bee (3)

There was no great evil in the sideburns, Zhang Xian did not kill him, but slashed the flower thief Biao Fei who was hiding beside him with a sword. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Xian naturally doesn't know all of these disciples under Zhang Hong, but some of the most heinous people, Zhang Xian has seen the wanted portraits and remembers some of them.

Biao Fei is one of them, this person has done a lot of evil, and there is nothing he can do when the Chu State is in chaos, but Daxia can't let him go unpunished.

However, this guy is too cunning to find any trace of him at all, it turns out that he is hiding under Zhang Hongmen.

Zhang Xian recognized him when he was in the city guard's mansion, but Zhang Hong's face did not move him.

I don't want this guy to find his own death today, how can Zhang Xian spare him.

"Ahใ€ใ€ใ€h

Biao Fei was not an earth-shattering scream, which made the people besieging Zhang Xian couldn't help but be shocked and moved.

They were frightened and stagnant, but Zhang Xian did not stop.

With a backhand sword, the gray-robed man was knocked over, close to a purple-robed man, the sword finger pierced his heart, and the willow was pierced in eight steps, and the old ape turned around to meet Qian Fu.

Qian Fu was cunning, and he let him escape in the hands of Song Chu at the beginning.

Today he provoked an action against Zhang Xian, not wanting to blink an eye, two deaths, three serious injuries and one being scared silly, this result made him unacceptable.

"Die!"

According to his nature, at this time, he would find a way to get out of the battle circle and encourage those colleagues who didn't do it to help, but Biao Fei's tragic death and the death of the purple-robed man stimulated him desperately.

He shouted violently, and pounced on Zhang Xian with his sword, completely desperately fighting, which forced Zhang Xian to take two steps back.

Qian Fu lost his calm because of the purple-robed man, who was the only person he cared about the most in his life, his maternal uncle Yue Cheng.

The reason why Qian Fu is not valued in the Qian family is because his parents died when he was very young, and he was raised by his uncle Yue Cheng.

He has lost his support since he was a child, and he has been bullied, which makes him have a distorted personality, scheming, gloomy and withdrawn.

His uncle was the best to him, but his aunt was much worse, so he had a hard life until he was eighteen years old, and his life did not change until he reached the level of Xuanshi at the age of eighteen, but he was full of resentment towards his family.

His uncle was the only one who was best for him, although he was not like his parents, but when he was at his most difficult, his uncle would appear in front of him and help him as much as he could.

In fact, Yue Cheng is not a good person, he is a well-known liar in the capital, and he will do everything, but Qian Fu is his sister's only child, so he has to take care of it, but he has a strong wife in the family, and he can't take Qian Fu to the family to raise, so he secretly subsidizes Qian Fu.

But today, because of him, his uncle died in the hands of Zhang Xian, which made him crazy.

Qian Fu launched a ruthless attack, which was indeed very powerful, forcing Zhang Xian to retreat again and again for a while, and at this time, the remaining few people saw that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and Cheng Qian was even more insidious, so he took out his sleeve crossbow and painted the arrow with poison, preparing to sneak attack Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian saw it in his eyes, and he was able to kill him again.

Originally, he wanted to let go of Cheng Qian, but this person didn't know how to do it and secretly poisoned him, so Zhang Xian made a move to find the way of the old ape, and the sword in his hand lured Qian Fu's sword away like a grass to find a way, and when Qian Fu adjusted, his left hand pointed together, and the sword pointed at a meteor.

"Poofใ€ใ€ใ€

"Whew!!1"

A little cold star, lightning-like **** Cheng Qian's left chest, Cheng Qian howled, the sleeve crossbow in his hand fell off, his hands covered his chest, and he retreated again and again, his eyes full of despair and remorse.

"Puff ใ€ใ€ใ€"

Cheng Qian's legs weakened, and he sat down with a pop, his eyes dim.

"Ahh

With a sigh, Cheng Qian spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood, and died with a low breath.

"Ah, Zhang Xian, take your life to !!"

Qian Fu wept blood, blood poured into his pupils, like a crazy demon, his momentum at the moment was comparable to that of a master of divine masters.

"Stop, stop. โ€

At this time, Zhang Hong hurriedly ran out and tried to stop the fight, but the old man was stunned.

This old man is Zhang Hong's father-in-law, Xu Min, the former imperial historian of the Great Qin State.

Xu Min can be said to be an old bureaucrat, well-informed, he came to help his uncle do great things, just now he didn't let Zhang Hong stop the fight, his first thought was to weigh Zhang Xian's ability, and there is also an unspeakable intention, that is, to get rid of Zhang Xian under the pretense of Qian Fu, but he never thought that things backfired, Zhang Xian was so strong, under the siege of more than a dozen people, he actually killed several people in a row and seriously injured several people.

These people, but Zhang Hong spent a huge price to help him, because of his little selfishness, he lost one-third in an instant, which made him embarrassed.

Isn't this a pit for my uncle.

Zhang Hong wanted to stop the fight, but he was stimulated into the magic money, and now he can't recognize people, as strong as Zhang Xian, and he was also defeated by his killing.

"Brother Qian still can't stop!"

"Whew!!"

Zhang Hong inserted between the two, he thought that doing this would stop Qian Fu, but Qian Fu had lost his mind at all, even if a stake blocked him in front, he would crush it, it could be said that God blocked and killed God, and the six relatives did not recognize it.

"Danger, flash mob. โ€

Zhang Xian originally wanted to avoid the edge for the time being, because he knew that Qian Fu's state was demonic, and he didn't need to fight to the death with him, so the person who burned the demon fire and the person who was about to die, why bother.

But Zhang Hong didn't know the situation and was defenseless, seeing that he was about to be buried under Qian Fu's sword, Zhang Xian, who was anxious, shouted a reminder, and forcibly reversed his body, throwing his sword and slashing at Qian Fu's arm holding the sword.

Zhang Xian was in a hurry, reversed his body and threw his sword to save people, but he suffered a lot of damage.

It is like a person who sprints, suddenly turns around and runs back, forcibly rebelling, and hurting his muscles and bones.

"Poof,"

"Poof, poof!!1"

Zhang Xian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale, but he paid such a price and finally saved Zhang Hong.

Zhang Xian's Sunny Sky Sword cut off Qian Fu's arm when his sword was about to fall on Zhang Hong.

But even so, Qian Fu's broken arm and sword still scratched Zhang Hong's left arm.

Qian Fu's severed arm was like a spring, and its blood was like boiling water, spraying onto the dead Cheng Qian's body, and actually melted his clothes and flesh.

Demon blood is like demon fire, burning everything.

Although Zhang Xian's sword broke Qian Fu's arm, it also saved him, the demon blood spurted out, and Qian Fu, who was in a daze, regained a trace of clarity, glanced at Zhang Hong and Zhang Xian, turned around and ran away.

Zhang Xian was seriously injured and was unable to catch up, and at this moment, the five people who had not moved before suddenly pounced on Zhang Xian, and slashed at the crumbling Zhang Xian with their swords and swords.

"Stop. โ€

Zhang Hong came back to his senses, covered his injured arm, and shouted angrily to stop, but these five people had no intention of stopping at all.

"Despicable. โ€

Zhang Xian scolded angrily, but he was powerless to dodgeใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€

(To be continued.) )