When he was close to ugliness, Fan Ju finally turned off the lights and rested.

Yi Feng breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, but now it seems that Yi Feng's guess is also correct.

After making a gesture to Old Man Yao and the shadow on the left and right, the three of them slowly approached Fan Ju's tent. Yi Feng still remembered that there was a half-immortal beside Fan Ju, although the two people on the left and right around Yi Feng were half-immortals, it was better not to startle the snake.

Yi Feng hid in a tent fifty meters away from the military tent in the middle of the tent and stopped, this position should barely be able to hear the situation in Fan Ju's tent with enough internal strength. Yi Feng knew that when dealing with such a smart person, he had to be careful everywhere and take every step of the way.

With enough internal strength, Yi Feng eliminated the interference of the sound of sleeping around him, and listened carefully to the movements in Fan Ju's tent.

There was no sound, or was it the sound of steady breathing, was it asleep? Yi Feng was not sure.

Yi Feng knew that he only had one chance, and if he could kill him with one blow, it would be excellent for Yi Feng, Qijun and Shanguan. But if it failed, Yi Feng was silent.

If it fails, the situation is still generally miserable, and there is no change.

Assassination is naturally the shadow's housekeeping skill, but Yi Feng decided that all three of them would assassinate Fan Ju, and if the three chances were not successful, there was nothing to be done.

While gesticulating, Old Man Yao and Shadow each took their places and stared at Fan Ju's sleeping tent. After Yi Feng's hand, the three of them kept getting closer to the tent, and the shadow took the lead in entering the tent.

"Who!"

Fan Ju was not asleep, and when he heard a slight noise, he opened his mouth to question.

There was no response, and the answer to Fan Ju's question was a three-foot Qingfeng. Silently, the sword had already stabbed at Fan Ju.

In the blink of an eye, Fan Ju quickly turned around to dodge, but in the end, he couldn't match the speed of the sword, and he only felt a hot pain in his back.

The shadow was ready to kill again, and the two people who came in later, Yi Feng and Old Man Yao, were also ready to attack.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, a middle-aged man with a Chinese face appeared next to Fan Ju, but it was the half-immortal who had protected Fan Ju before. I saw that the half-immortal unequivocally pulled Fan Ju behind him, and used himself to resist the killing moves of the three of them.

Although Yi Feng and the others were surprised by the sudden appearance of the half-immortal, the movements in their hands did not slow down, and they continued to kill the half-immortal.

"Hum~"

The middle-aged man with a national character face took the sword edge of Yi Feng and Shadow hard, but he was helpless against Old Man Yao's palm. was slapped hard, but he flew out of the camp with Fan Ju behind him.

"Assassin, Assassin!"

The voice of the armor soldier came from around, Yi Feng looked at Fan Ju who fell to the ground and the half-immortal who was protecting him, and gritted his teeth and killed again.

The half-immortal hurriedly got up and wanted to block Yi Feng, but unfortunately Old Man Yao and the shadow then killed and restrained the half-immortal.

For the time being, no one stopped him, but Yi Feng seized the opportunity to catch up but wanted to kill Fan Ju.

Fan Ju is also extraordinary, and he has recovered after experiencing the initial panic. But at the same time, Fan Ju knew that he was not Yi Feng's opponent, so he didn't compete with Yi Feng, and endured the pain in his back and dodged left and right. It's a pity that Yi Feng still caught the opportunity and kicked Fan Ju to the ground.

On the other side, another palm. The half-immortal had no power to fight back in Old Man Yao's hands, but after receiving another palm, he flew out.

It's a blink of an eye, but it's worth doing a lot.

Old man Yao repelled the half-immortal with one more palm and came to Yi Feng's side, for no other reason, but there were arrows with cold light all around.

Yi Feng looked at the archers and the tight arrows around him, and he couldn't help but be annoyed in his heart. Thinking about it, the strength under his feet was a little more sufficient, and Fan Ju grinned in pain.

"Let go of Mr.!"

A general stood up and shouted at Yi Feng and the others.

Yi Feng was strange, he originally thought that he and the others were going to be killed by random arrows, so he was very angry, but he didn't want to negotiate terms with him now.

In this way, there is only one situation, and the pressure is on the treasure. Yi Feng looked at Fan Ju under his feet and understood that this person was not as simple as a gentleman.

After thinking it through, the corners of Yi Feng's mouth unconsciously hooked, "Don't let go." ”

"You!" the general was so angry by Yi Feng's blunt words that he didn't know how to speak, "Don't make a mistake about yourself. ”

Yi Feng didn't respond, but actually answered the other party's question, and the strength under his feet was a little stronger.

Fan Ju was already groggy from pain, but suddenly felt that the heavy object at the wound was a little heavier, and he cried out in unbearable pain for a while.

"You!" Fan Ju's shout made the general dare not provoke Yi Feng again, "What do you want?"

Yi Feng was very satisfied with the other party's assessment of the situation, and after glancing at Old Man Yao's shadow, he withdrew his feet and touched the ground, and Fan Ju, who was already gradually unconscious, was caught in Yi Feng's hand.

"Get out of the way!" Yi Feng shouted after looking around.

The general, however, was in a dilemma and did not act.

Yi Feng's eyes froze, grabbing Fan Ju's neck with one hand, and pressing the wound behind Fan Ju with the other.

The groggy Fan Ju screamed in pain again.

"Stop!" the general shouted, but Yi Feng didn't care about increasing the force in his hand.

"Let's!"

Yi Feng drank it again, and the strength in his hand gradually increased.

The general looked at Fan Ju under the firelight, and his face was pale at the moment, and he finally reluctantly squeezed out a sentence: "Get out of the way." ”

The arrow is still on the string, but it makes way for it.

Old man Yao thought it was interesting, and glanced at the half-immortal face of the Chinese character who was covering his chest. With a smile, he flashed to the side of the half-immortal and quickly grabbed it.

The half-immortal was already injured by the two palms of the old man Yao, and at this time, who would have thought that the old man Yao would suddenly attack, but the old man Yao broke his arm in a hurry.

"Woo~Boom~"

Mixed with the sound of breaking wind, it was an arrow.

I saw that a few arrows were shot at Old Man Yao, and Old Man Yao was not in a hurry, he grabbed the other hand of the half-immortal and stopped the neck of the half-immortal from behind, and then stretched out his foot and kicked his knee hard, and the half-immortal knelt on the ground.

A set of body movements is completed in one go, and at the end, the arrow has arrived.

"Mr. Fan!"

The arrow hit the half-immortal, and the general couldn't help but speak.

"Also surnamed Fan?" Yi Feng looked at the half-immortal who had a few arrows in his body, and some understanding.

Although there were some thoughts in his heart, Yi Feng turned his gaze to the general, and punched Fan Ju's back a few more times.

"Who is it!" The general looked at Yi Feng's performance and naturally knew that Yi Feng was blaming.

In fact, the general was even more bitter in his heart, this arrow hit his own people and had to explain to Yi Feng, but Fan Ju was in Yi Feng's hands, and the general had to compromise, "Who shot the arrow?"

Under the general's roar, several armor soldiers stood up tremblingly, and the general sprinkled his anger on several armor soldiers, and they were kicked and cursed.

Old man Yao came to Yi Feng with Fan Banxian in his hand, and when he saw Yi Feng looking at him, he said, "It's interesting to watch, so I'll try it too." ”

Just trying to catch half of the immortals, Yi Feng felt that it was time to redefine Old Man Yao.

On the other side, the general finished fighting, and then squeezed out a few more smiles to look at Yi Feng, "King Qi, what do you think?"

Yi Feng was not surprised that the other party could recognize him, the two armies were facing each other, and it was normal to recognize himself, but the smile he squeezed out was so fake.

Looking around, Yi Feng casually kicked a sword in front of the general, and the smile froze.

It was quiet, silent. It was Yi Feng and the others who were surrounded, but the three of them had no worries as if they were at home. But on the other side, he was timid, and his face was even more ugly at the moment.

"Please don't deceive people too much. "It's still an honorific title, but the words are squeezed out from between the teeth, with a killing intent.

Yi Feng didn't back down, and punched Fan Ju a few more times.

"That's enough!" the general roared with red eyes, and looked at Yi Feng again, "Can I treat them with it?"

"General......

"General......

The left and right were shouting about the general, but they hated Yi Feng in their hearts.

Yi Feng ignored the eyes around him, and looked at the general with some curiosity, he wanted to use this trick to provoke the contradictions between the generals, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually do it for him, it no longer makes sense to do this or not, and the other party's heart is united.

Yi Feng didn't respond, but the general picked up the sword on the ground and stabbed himself hard, "One person!"

Yi Feng couldn't help frowning when he looked at the other party.

Drawn, another sword, "Two." ”

......

In this way, sword by sword, Yi Feng did not speak, and the general did not stop.

After the six swords, the general stopped, and there were only six people who had just shot arrows. The general looked at Yi Feng, "King Qi, so satisfying." ”

Yi Feng smiled, but there are a lot of talents in the army, and the fan in his hand, the unknown general in front of him can be described as talents. Yi Feng didn't respond, so the general took it upon himself to accept it, and in this way, the army's morale was even more aligned.

However, calculating Yi Feng, Yi Feng will not let him have a good time.

He glanced at the shadow beside him, "Kill!"

The shadow understood and flashed out.

After hearing Yi Feng's "kill", the soldiers of the Ming army all stood in front of the general, but the shadow smiled, and turned to kill the six people who had just been beaten for archery.

With six wails, the shadow returned to Yi Feng's side.

"You!" the general looked at Yi Feng, but he could only spit out one sentence about you, and he couldn't say it.

Yi Feng looked at the general sarcastically, "Protection?" The tone seemed to be mocking and like asking.

Since the general wanted to protect and replaced him with his body, Yi Feng asked him to do useless work. It's all a mutual calculation, and it's nothing. But no matter what, this kind of seed is buried.

"Get out of the way. Yi Feng was finally afraid that something would happen, and shouted again.

The general noticed the dodging gaze of the armor soldiers around him, and knew that the six swords had not achieved the expected effect, and sighed, "Get out of the way." ”

The road got out of the way again, Yi Feng held Fan Ju, Old Man Yao held Fan Banxian, and retreated cautiously one after the other.

The general suddenly asked Yi Feng, "When does King Qi plan to release Mr. Fan?"

Yi Feng was stunned, he didn't want to let go of his actions, but if he told the truth, the other party would definitely hurt the killer, but it would be embarrassing.

The general noticed Yi Feng's hesitation, covered his wound and asked, "Does King Qi refuse?"

The strings of the arrows around them tightened.

"No, it won't. Yi Feng said bluntly, he had to say this at this moment.

Old man Yao saw Yi Feng's thoughts, and said, "Release us when we are safe." ”

The general pressed forward step by step, "When is it safe?

Yi Feng squinted his eyes and suddenly the general was no longer ready to care about Fan Ju's life and death, so he was pressing step by step.