The young man in the north saw the white clothes of the Southern Dynasty riding a horse staring at the wolf head mark on his chest, and a cruel smile flashed on his face, if he didn't prepare for the two young men of the Southern Dynasty to see the mark of the north on his body, it would be just that, now the two people of the Southern Dynasty know their identity, if they go to Hongyong Mansion to move to the county military service, I am afraid it will not end well, in this case, if you want to die, you will be fulfilled.

The young man in the north bent his fingers in his mouth, suddenly forced, a piercing whistle sounded, from behind the mountain temple ran out seven or eight men in the north holding a knife, yesterday in Xiongzhou City with the one-eyed man and the scar-faced man are among them, the sharp knife in his hand reflects the sun, looking at the two young men of the Southern Dynasty like a lamb with a cruel smile, waiting for the young master's order, ten men from the north will jump up, the two people with fine skin and tender meat are chopped and torn.

Liu Yuanshan was originally in a trance by the wind and cold, but at this time he was completely awake, only to see that the young man in the north just whistled, and out of nowhere several big men in the north came out, Liu Yuanshan's heart jumped to his throat, reached out and put the long sword on his waist, stuck it next to Chen Changge, and whispered: "There are too many people to be beatable, go to Fucheng to move troops first." ”

Chen Changge responded in a low voice, the reins in his hands shook slightly, and the two were just about to ride their horses to run, when there was a whimpering sound of a woman in the mountain temple, listening to the sound was blocked by something, Chen Changge's heart froze, and his eyes were churning with anger.

"Kill together. The young man from the north looked at the two of them with a frightened look, a smile on his face, and with an order, ten men from the north howled and rushed at the two with knives.

"Run!" Liu Yuanshan shouted, turned his horse's head and ran.

Chen Changge's eyes flashed coldly, his feet slammed into the horse's belly, and the cold spear in his hand rushed towards the northern warriors with a cold light.

Liu Yuanshan ran four or five steps and felt that the sound behind him was wrong, and when he looked back, he saw that Chen Changge had already ridden his horse and rushed towards the northern men, the spear in his hand stabbed out like a dragon, Liu Yuanshan gritted his silver teeth and clicked, sighed fiercely, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he rode his horse and rushed towards the howling northern men.

Chen Changge took the lead less than a zhang away from the northern man led by him, and his true qi flowed into the two-handed Lao Palace from the dantian, and the cold spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and went straight to the chest of the man.

Seeing that the spear had arrived in front of him, the pace of his feet suddenly stopped in a hurry, and he turned his body sideways, narrowly avoiding the blow of this dragon going out to sea, and the man felt a chill scraping his face, and the man who was already fighting on the battlefield was fierce in his heart, and the knife in his hand slashed straight at the white-clothed young man on the horse.

Chen Changge saw a shot piercing the air, the strength in his hand soared, and he shook his hand to listen to the cold, the spear suddenly trembled and slapped heavily on the chest of the man in the north, and the man flew upside down by gravity two or three zhang away, blood gushed out from his mouth, and his body trembled several times and was silent.

The brave man didn't care how tragic his companion's fate was, and rushed to the horse, raising the sword in his hand and heading straight for Chen Changge.

Chen Chang singer in the reins suddenly raised, the white horse's front hooves under the body raised high, the white horse stood up like a human standing forward, dodged this ruthless knife, Chen Chang singer in the spear picked, listening to the cold swept through the Beibi face door, a blood line from the jaw through the Yin Tang, and then the spear fell heavily, blooming the cold Tinghan gun smashed down, like Mount Tai hit the top of the general smashed the head of the person, a moment of red and white things splashed out, at that moment the originally fierce Beibi man was slightly stunned, even Chen Changge, who was out of the gun, did not expect that his blow was so fierce.

Forcibly endured the churning feeling in his abdomen, held the body of the gun with both hands and stabbed obliquely at the Beibi warriors on the left, the Beibi people had not yet recovered from the cruel scene of their companions being hit by the golden gourd, a piercing cold had penetrated the chest, Chen Changge picked up the body of the Beibi people, and smashed it into the Beibi people holding the Pu knife in front of them, four or five Beibi warriors scattered to avoid the flying corpses of their companions, and they were a little afraid in the face of the handsome young man in white.

"Changge, save me. ”

Liu Yuanshan's cry for help came from behind him, and Liu Yuanshan, who was originally running with a sword, happened to see the scene of the broken head of the northern man and was slightly stunned, and he was caught by the one-eyed man for a moment, and the long sword in his hand cut Liu Yuanshan's throat, Liu Yuanshan subconsciously leaned back, although he dodged a sword, he also fell from the horse, and shouted in horror.

Seeing Liu Yuanshan's panicked appearance, the one-eyed man looked extremely disdainful, raised his sword and slashed at the black-clothed young man who fell to the ground, and the long sword in Liu Yuanshan's hand fell and curled up and stretched out his hand to protect his head.

Chen Changge was shocked when he saw this scene, his feet let go of the saddle pedal, slapped his palm on the horse's back, and with the strength of his single palm, his body rose half a zhang, twisted his body in the air, and rushed forward with one foot on the horse's tail.

The white horse under Chen Changge couldn't stand such gravity, and fell to the ground on his front knees.

The one-eyed man heard the whistling wind behind him, he should be chopped into a pick, the long sword and the listening gun collided with one place to provoke the spear, Chen Changge took advantage of the situation to raise the gun in his hand and borrowed the strength of his body to return to the right in mid-air, kicked the one-eyed man in the chest with both feet, and kicked the man's chest three times in succession, the one-eyed man flew upside down, Chen Changge stood firm, held the gun in his hand and stretched out his hand to pull up his friend to protect him, and looked at the people in the north in front of the temple with cold eyes.

Chen Changge asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

"It's fine. Liu Yuanshan exhaled a long breath, reached out and pulled out two daggers from the leg guards, one was holding the other back, and his body was like bowing tightly.

"A bunch of waste, kill the black clothes for the centurion, kill the white clothes for the centurion. The young man in the north had a cold look in his eyes and shouted loudly.

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward, and when the man from the north heard this, his eyes burned again, and he tightened his hand and ran towards the two young men of the Southern Dynasty.

The three northern warriors surrounded Chen Changge's group, and the three of them stared at the white-clothed young man standing in it with hot eyes, waiting for the white-clothed young man to raise his hands and feet to leak some flaws and attack in groups.

Chen Changge held the tip of the gun and saw the ingenuity of several people, the dantian spirit turned to gather the right arm, and looked at the face of a person and listened to the cold spear burst out suddenly, the northern people were nervous and looked at the spear coming to the face subconsciously turned their heads, the tip of the spear swept across the face and left a bloody mark, Chen Chang singer kept the strength of the spear and swept the trend, the northern people were smashed out before they had time to react, and the other two saw the flaws behind the white-clothed young man and opened the knife in his hand, and he was extremely ruthless, one of the blades went straight to Chen Changge's head and the other stabbed Chen Changge's heart, all of which were life-threatening moves that pointed directly at the vital point。

The white-clothed young man took a step forward to avoid the cold blade that went straight to the back of the head, the spear in his hand swept non-stop, according to the luck of the move points in the five levels of angry killing, a big arc rippled in the air, listening to the buzz of the cold spear faintly there was a faint flow of light, a gust of wind gushed out, the strong wind swept away the blade that stabbed the back of the heart, and the person holding the knife was staggered by the huge force from the blade, and before he could stand firmly, a bright silver spear passed through his throat, and the man opened his mouth to say something but found that he couldn't make a sound, and fell to the ground and died.

Chen Changge withdrew the bloody cold gun, the blood lines on the gun were scattered all over the ground, and the smell of blood was extremely pungent in the quiet winter day, and the young man in white stared at the stunned man standing in front of him with a stunned face.

Liu Yuanshan is not so easy, two people roared, Liu Yuanshan was beaten out of anger by the one-eyed man, did not retreat but advanced, the short dagger was held in both hands, the left hand was held in the right hand, the short dagger was one inch and three minutes long, it was a family heirloom of the Liu family.

Liu Yuanshan's father was a well-known scoundrel in Xiongzhou City, but he was not overbearing to ordinary people, and he was very ruthless to some saliva who harmed the market, Liu Yuanshan asked his father when he was a child, why do some market scoundrels want to teach others a lesson, Liu's father said that it was the rules, but what are the rules, Liu Yuanshan has no way of knowing until now.

Father Liu can make Xiongzhou City, big and small, bow his head, meet the honorific title Liu Ye naturally has some ability, a pair of daggers make him fierce and domineering, since he found that his son is not a piece of study material, he passed the two daggers to his son Liu Yuanshan, and he has practiced hard day and night for four or five years.

Liu Yuanshan bowed slightly, and the pace under his feet was extremely fast, and the two people saw the black-clothed young man approaching a knife and went down in the air, the black-clothed young man turned sideways slightly, held the dagger in his left hand high, raised it high, and resisted the Pu knife that broke into the air, and his right hand was holding the dagger and stabbing the throat of the man.

The man probably didn't expect the black-clothed young man to be so ruthless and raised his head to dodge the dagger that stabbed directly, Liu Yuanshan saw that the dagger in his right hand was about to change the stab to slip, and slid to the man's chest, and the companion saw that his companion was at a loss, holding the knife with both hands and slashing Liu Yuanshan's left hand, Liu Yuanshan saw that something was wrong, and he took two steps back before he could avoid the powerful knife, Liu Yuanshan's left hand was cracked, and blood dripped down the back of his hand, and the black-clothed young man stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the back of his hand, and the chill in his eyes was even greater.

Liu Yuanshan's pace was violent, entangled with the two people, swaying from side to side like duckweed in the wind, making people unpredictable, three knives in a row, the people were surprised, the young man in black flashed left and right and didn't know how to move suddenly behind the people, the original bowed body stood up suddenly, the dagger in his left hand was inserted into the back of the heart, the dagger in his right hand grabbed the throat of the person from behind, just a touch and dodged away, the knife in the hand of the man fell to the ground, reached out to cover the throat of the blood gushing out, knelt on the ground and struggled and trembled, and the blood stained the snow under the snow。

Originally, the three men who surrounded Chen Changge all died in the cold, and the one-eyed man who had killed Liu Yuanshan before eased his strength and ran towards Chen Changge with a long sword in his hand.

For the people present, Chen Changge paid more attention to the one-eyed man and the scar-faced man, and the remaining brave men with Pu knives should be some military warriors fighting on the battlefield, but they will fight fiercely and fight for their lives, and the one-eyed man and the scar-faced man have aura flowing, and they are warriors in the ranks, among which the scar-faced man fluctuates more heavily.

Seeing the defeat of several Beibi soldiers, the young man from the north was blue and gloomy like water, his bare chest rose and fell violently, and he said in a hoarse voice: "This group of waste, you go." ”

The scar-faced man looked hesitant, the old man sent himself out to follow the young master out to ensure the safety of the young master, if he made a move, he was afraid that the young master would have any mistakes and would not be able to explain it: "Young master, you...",

The young man from Beibi said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense. ”

The scar-faced man nodded his promise, his broadsword unsheathed, and headed straight for the gun-wielding boy who seemed to be fierce.