Although he avoided important parts, Tang Fu, who was attacked by the heavy sword of Fang Jian, had actually lost most of his combat power, and the situation could be said to be very dangerous.

Tang Fu also knew in his heart that if he really wanted to keep Jiang Banyue's safety, then he would probably lose his life here today.

But the most feared situation is that he fought hard for his life, and in the end, Jiang Banyue will still die.

After all, the other party is a B-level martial artist, and the other party is obviously coming for the riverside moon.

Tang Fu had only seen two B-rank martial artists in his life. It can be seen that the rarity of B-level and above martial artists ......

One is the president of the Yangcheng Warriors Association, and the other is the strange man in front of him. Listening to his tone, it is obvious that he is an outsider, after all, there are only a handful of martial artists above the C level in Yangcheng.

Tang Fu now had countless thoughts flashing through his mind, but they were all vetoed by him one by one.

Under the gaze of a B-class martial artist, any thought seemed ridiculous.

After thinking about it for a few laps, Tang Fu suddenly found that this was a dead end......

Most of today's ending may be that all three of them will die at the hands of this man.

If he escaped now, with his strength and the fact that the other party's target was not him, he might have a chance of survival, but Tang Fu didn't intend to do so.

Jiang Banyue has treated him well over the years, and Tang Fu is not a greedy person who is afraid of death, he has made up his mind to do his best to save Jiang Banyue's life no matter what, and no matter how bad it is, he will die before her......

"Miss, madam, please rest assured, the old man died here today, and he will try his best to save the two. Tang Fu's eyes were already full of death, and in a desperate situation, he had already thought of a plan that was not very mature, but only if Jiang Panyue and Han Yuwei could escape from here in a short time.

"Uncle Fu..."Tears already ran out of the corners of Han Yuwei's eyes.

Tang Fu has always been a kind old man on weekdays, and he is also very good to her.

Jiang Panyue finally spoke, and she sighed: "Uncle Fu, it's me who has troubled you." ”

"Madam, what are you talking about, my duty is to protect Madame's safety..."

"Ahem..."

An inopportune voice sounded, and it turned out to be Fang Jian who interrupted the speech of several people: "I said that you guys have talked enough, it's quite touching, but it's time to get ready to go on the road..."

"Madame, Miss, whatever happens for a while, please do your best to flee backwards... Don't look back," Tang Fu said.

“——”

Han Yuwei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, but her hand was already tightly grasped by Jiang Panyue, who gave her a firm look.

"Jiang Huirong..."

At this moment, Jiang Panyue has only one name in her heart.

Hatred sprouts in the heart.

It seems that tolerance has not changed anything, in this world, if you tolerate others, you will not tolerate you, even if it is your own sister, but you are born in such a family environment, you have to kill each other. It's realistic, and it's ridiculous.

Some people are forced to be helpless all the time.

After this incident, Jiang Banyue has understood a lot. It's just that it might be a little late by now, because she also knows that today may be a dead end.

Fang Jian glanced down at the watch in his hand and shook his head.

He's been delaying for a long time, so he's running out of patience. The heavy sword in his hand slowly raised. The clumsy and sharp blade slashed through the air with a muffled "whew" sound, and even without a blade, a single smash could have killed an adult male.

This heavy sword is specially made of fine iron by a clever swordsmith of Fang Jian, weighing nearly 100 catties. This weight is the weight of the bench press for those who work out in the gym.

Fang Jian moved.

The man went out, but the sword was still in place.

In the dark night, it was an afterimage in the eyes of the mother and daughter on the riverside. Only Tang Fu could see clearly that his true body was already approaching him. For B-level martial artists, the distance of twenty or thirty zhang is just a moment.

Tang Fu's hands had just subconsciously blocked, and Fang Jian's attack had already broken through his hands.

Fang Jian instantly gave a palm to Tang Fu's chest wound, and Tang Fu directly retreated and snorted.

Tang Fu was forced to retreat with one move, and Fang Jian's first target turned out to be not Tang Fu, but the already pale Jiangban Moon behind Tang Fu!

Fang Jian's purpose was very clear, Tang Fu was not his primary target. He is mainly here to kill Jiang Panyue today, according to Jiang Huirong's meaning, it doesn't matter whether this Tang Fu and Han Yuwei kill or not.

"Not good...... Madame!"

Tang Fu's eyes widened angrily, and he forcibly ignored the tumbling shock in his body, and suddenly blocked in front of Jiang Banyue.

There was a screeching sound.

Tang Fu's shoulder was once again left with a deep cut.

"Uncle Fu!"

Even Jiang Banyue's eyes were already a little red.

The heavy sword slashed through the night, and the defenseless Tang Fu was unable to resist at all. Although Tang Fu was a master of using fists, in front of the Fang Sword of a B-level martial artist, even the Tang Family Fist, which he was proud of, seemed to have little effect.

Tang Fu weakened a little again.

But this time, Fang Jian obviously had no intention of stopping there, he thought that he had wasted a lot of time. I don't know why, Fang Jian has killed a lot of people, but today gave him a different feeling, he always had a bad premonition in his heart, this premonition was not strong, but if there was nothing, this is why he was suddenly in a hurry to make a move. If it were normal times, he might play for a while, giving Jiang Banyue more psychological torture, which is also where his fun lies.

However, it was precisely because of this indescribable premonition in his heart that Fang Jian didn't want to continue wasting any more time, but wanted to quickly solve Jiang Banyue and go back to his life.

The heavy sword kept flying in the dark night, and at first Tang Fu could resist a few dodges, but as the heavy sword continued to rise, sweep, and slash, Tang Fu was becoming more and more unable to parry. There were also dense cuts left on the body, many of which were bleeding so badly that there were even several bones that could be seen......

Tang Fu only understood at this moment how big the gap was between himself and B-rank martial artists. At first, he was a little naïve and thought that if he fought hard, he might be able to save the riverside moon, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Fang Jian was quite surprised, and finally paused, and said leisurely: "The old thing is quite resistant to cutting, since this is the case, I will cut off your skin inch by inch." ”

Tang Fu was panting with anger, his face was like gold paper, and he was obviously almost running out of oil. One hand held a very serious injury on the shoulder, and one eyelid drooped from a wound on the forehead, like a single eye.

"Madame...... Miss...... Why don't you go quickly......"

......

"Want to run?"

Fang Jian was about to pursue, Tang Fu used his last bit of strength to rush over and hug his hind legs, and the whole person was almost dragged on Fang Jian's body.

"Get out of here!"

Fang Jian slashed and kicked continuously, and Tang Fu just fought with his last bit of strength and refused to let go.

Fang Jian's anger rose, and he raised a punch, this punch covered his face with points, and the faint white light at the tip of the fist indicated the power of this blow, and the true qi was almost reaching the level of being released through the body.

"Die!"

However, the punch missed.

Tang Fu only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and the person had already landed safely in another place. When he raised his head and looked, he found that he was already by the side of Jiang Banyue.

Looking around again, there was suddenly a young man.

When she saw this person, Han Yuwei exclaimed in surprise: "Li Yi!"

Jiang Panyue was also very surprised, why did Li Yi suddenly appear here. After thinking of Han Yuwei's words just now, she understood.

But although Li Yi came, was it useful?

"Little brother...... Thank you......" Tang Fu's breath was already very weak, and even speaking was a little difficult. With so much blood shed, even if he is a C-level martial artist, he can't bear it, and if he doesn't deal with it and transfuse it quickly, he will lose his vitality immediately.

Tang Fu said weakly: "You should be the person that Miss said...... You'd better run away with Miss and Madame, you're no match for him......"

Li Yi looked at Tang Fu, who had many deep bone injuries on his body, and knew in his heart that if it weren't for this person, maybe Jiang Panyue would have died. For Tang Fu, Li Yi still admired it in his heart, this person's strength was average, but if he really wanted to leave, it was still possible to escape from Fang Jian's hands, but he didn't, but chose to sacrifice himself to protect Jiang Panyue. This man values love and righteousness, which is not bad.

It can be said that Jiang Panyue was able to survive this time, but it was actually Tang Fu who saved him, not Li Yi who came now. If it weren't for Tang Fu's delay, Li Yi wouldn't have had time to get here.

"I'll take care of the rest. Li Yi said with a smile to the dying Tang Fu.

"Little brother...... Don't you understand what I mean...... I know you may have some strength, but you'...... Not his opponent...... He's a B-rank martial artist!" Tang Fu said with difficulty: "So...... You better take the young lady and the lady and run quickly, get out of here quickly, I'm ...... I'll hold him back. ”

Li Yi didn't plan to talk to Tang Fuduo, but faintly blocked Tang Fu and Jiang Banyue's mother and daughter.

"Who are you?" Fang Jian's eyes locked on Li Yi's body.

The fact that this person was able to save Tang Fu from him is enough to explain a lot of things.

"I'm ......" Li Yi thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with any domineering name, so he had to say: "E-level martial artist of the Martial Arts Association!"

When Tang Fu behind him heard this, his heart suddenly cooled.

E-rank martial artist, maybe it's too low......

Fang Jian snorted coldly: "It turned out to be someone from the Martial Arts Association...... That's really unfortunate, today your Yangcheng Martial Artists Association is going to lose two warriors. ”

Fang Jian's heavy sword was raised, and he rushed towards Li Yi violently, and the momentum was much more violent than when he attacked Tang Fu. Tang Fu only realized at this moment that Fang Jian didn't seem to have used all his strength to fight with him before......

Until this moment, Tang Fu's eyes were full of despair......

He shook his head and sighed.

Li Yi looks like a talent, and he is only less than thirty years old, but it is a pity that he wants to be a corpse at a young age......