The two long swords intersected between the lightning and flint, and the fire was shining, and the fierce sword momentum turned into pieces of sword blades, wantonly destroying.

This coachman looks average, but his strength is indeed not to be underestimated.

Fight with the comer for more than ten rounds, and do not lose the wind at all.

Seeing that the sneak attack was hopeless, the man whistled and turned to leave.

The coachman was quick-eyed, and with an arrow he rushed up and stopped the man.

"Want to go? How can it be so easy. The corners of his mouth were clear, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at the enemy.

It's just that the coachman underestimated the other party, and the other party's purpose was always the people in the car, and those people were just a bunch of bait.

The real killer comes from within.

I saw that the people who were part of the convoy were away from the carriage with everyone, jumped up, and took out a portable cannon.

Although the coachman reacted quickly, he was entangled at the moment, and it was too late.

Chapter 50 of "Mo Musashi Feng" The fast sword is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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