Yang Xianmao didn't wait for these people to react before he started attacking again, and the Shang Fang sword in his hand, which had been tempered by the Yin River water, had already shot at the burly man holding the mace with a deadly black light.

The burly man quickly recovered from the shock and shouted, "It's good to come!"

The mace in his hand smashed into the long sword stabbed by Yang Xianmao, trying to break the long sword by force.

At the moment when Yang Xianmao's sword was about to hit his sword body, the opponent's mace was about to hit his sword body, and suddenly his wrist flipped, and the sword slashed horizontally against the half of the mace, and he heard a click, cutting off a piece of the spikes on the mace made of steel.

He still didn't dare to collide with the body of the mace made of pure steel, after all, his sword was too soft, although it was extremely sharp, but if it broke hard, it would be miserable, so at the moment of contact, he changed his tactics and only cut off the opponent's mace when he took the baton.

At the same time, those minions and other strong men held their blades, roaring and rushing up, Liu Dongyan's long sword flew over, like a butterfly, around the three women, pointing east and west, killing several people in an instant.

In fact, her martial arts are only slightly better than these bandits who rushed up, and it is absolutely impossible to easily kill several people on the other side in the case of the opponent's group attack, and with such a result, she naturally benefited from the long sword in her hand, and she is very good at taking advantage of this feature, at the moment when the opponent's blade stabs, she completely slashes with the opponent in the form of a hard collision, and after cutting off the opponent's blade, she takes the opportunity to kill the enemy with a sword.

After being killed by her several people in a row, the other minions knew that they couldn't be too anxious, because Liu Dongyan didn't dare to take advantage of the situation to chase in order to protect the three women who were squatting on the ground, and only when the minions attacked her, she took advantage of the situation to counterattack, so she retreated to start a wheel battle, greeted her with long blades, such as spears, and kept a distance from her as much as possible.

As a result, although Liu Dongyan cut off a lot of spears and big knives, he only injured the first few, and no one further expanded the results, but the minions did not dare to approach too much, and the two sides formed a stalemate.

Yang Xianmao was not able to quickly gain the upper hand in the desperate fierce battle with the burly man with the mace, because the burly man had great strength, although just now when Yang Xianmao was holding a short gun and the opponent was hard to fight, the hand broke the gun and was smashed away, and he was a little deliberately paralyzed. But from the hard touch just now, he did feel the strength of the other party, if the weak sword in his hand and his heavy mace collided violently, the sword was likely to be broken, and it would be troublesome, so both sides had scruples.

The burly man didn't dare to approach too closely, for fear that the top of the mace would be cut off by Yang Xianmao, and he didn't dare to use many tricks, all of which were cautious fights, so there was a stalemate.

At this moment, they heard the thugs in the crowd surrounding them vomit and crackle again.

made the people around him quickly disperse, pinching their noses and looking at him, not knowing why he was so critical, he actually vomited and diarrhea.

Gui Ling'er has been squatting on the ground with a dagger, and when he saw this scene, he was immediately overjoyed, and said loudly: "Okay, that kid is infected with the plague, you are with him, you will definitely get the plague, none of them will live, they will vomit and diarrhea and die, at most two days, the streets and alleys of Yinzhou City are full of dead corpses, don't you see? ”

For a while, the gangsters who rushed up all stood still, looking at each other, their faces were all frightened, they were waiting outside the Guijiazhuang where Yang Xianmao was located to prepare a sneak attack to ambush Yang Xianmao, but later after the plague occurred in the city, they quickly evacuated Yinzhou, at first they felt that they should not be infected with the plague if they withdrew in time, but they still contracted it, because there is still an incubation period after the plague will not get sick, and it is only now that it has begun to get sick, and before the onset of the disease, the patient can infect other people.

These people are also like a flood beast to the word plague, and they can't help but get nervous when Gui Ling'er says this, although they are all outlaws, but when they find that their lives are facing a real threat of plague, the desire to survive is still much stronger than not being afraid of death.

The burly man immediately said in a loud voice: "Don't listen to his nonsense, we have withdrawn, we will not get sick, he is just injured, give me it! The money given by the shopkeeper is enough for you to spend several lifetimes, if you don't make any efforts and don't make a move, don't even think about taking it!"

Those murderers were tempted by this huge bounty, and the so-called people died for money, and after hearing their leader burly man say this, they shouted frantically and rushed towards Yang Xianmao and Liu Dongyan again.

And this time, it was much more violent than before, because these people were thinking in their hearts that after killing the target as soon as possible, they would take the money and leave, so that it would not be dangerous to stay in this plague place for a few more moments, so under the control of this anxious mood, they no longer swam around, but attacked frantically. ”

In this way, the battle situation immediately became fierce, although the long sword in Liu Dongyan's hand was as sharp as clay, which was very effective against this kind of ordinary blade, but these murderers who attacked had already changed their strategy, and let those who used big swords, copper hammers, chain hammers, and copper sticks rush in front and smash hard. At the same time, the people behind continued to sneak attack Liu Dongyan.

Liu Dongyan was suddenly in danger, although he killed several murderers who rushed forward, but the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Yang Xianmao had been watching the battle situation on Liu Dongyan's side, and couldn't help but be anxious when he saw this scene, and with a long roar, the Shang Fang sword in his hand turned into bursts of golden mangs, and stabbed towards the strong man holding a mace.

The burly man with the mace saw that Yang Xianmao was a little upset and irritable, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, and immediately stabilized his mind, and wanted to swim with Yang Xianmao and let him attack wildly, just when Yang Xianmao stabbed him with a sword again, the burly man saw the flaw, and did not dodge, and wanted to use a lose-lose style of play, allowing Yang Xianmao's sword to stab through his fat shoulder, cutting a deep bloody wound, and at the same time, the mace in his hand was like a ghost hand stretched out from hell, from the bottom up, hitting Yang Xianmao's stomach.

Yang Xianmao has actually seen through the intention of the other party's move, the other party wants to use both defeats to take his own life, and Yang Xianmao is also hoping that the other party is like this, and finally looked forward to this opportunity, how can he give up, he instantly concentrated all his vitality in front of his chest and abdomen, and the long sword in his hand completely relied on the sharpness of the sword, tore his soft armor, and cut a deep bloody wound on his arm.

Yang Xianmao is not greedy, if he wants to cut off one of the other party's arms, the other party will definitely not do it, and he will definitely not want to lose both, but if Yang Xianmao only scratches his arm, he is likely to take the opportunity to seriously injure Yang Xianmao regardless of it.

Sure enough, Yang Xianmao got the other party's move right, and the moment he stabbed the other party with a sword, the heavy and spiky mace had already poked heavily on Yang Xianmao's stomach

, Yang Xianmao was knocked backwards and flew out, fell to the ground and made a deep mark, then stopped, and then knelt down on one knee, covering his abdomen, his expression was extremely painful.

Blood gushed from his fingers.

The tip of this mace is half a foot long, and the burly man fully believes that the tip of his mace has pierced into Yang Xianmao's body, he can feel it, and when he sees blood gushing out of Yang Xianmao's fingers, he is immediately even more happy, and he can't help but look up to the sky and laugh and say: "Hahaha, you cut off one of my arms, I tattooed a few holes in your belly, who takes advantage, you still don't kneel down and die?"

He believed that the mace had pierced Yang Xianmao's intestines, and Yang Xianmao would not live long. And at this moment, Liu Dongyan screamed a few times in a row, but she was already physically injured, seeing that her hair was messy, she resisted desperately, protecting the three women, and the three women screamed loudly, their eyes full of tears.

Yang Xianmao's eyes flashed, and he raised his head and stared at the strong man holding the Kuiwu mace, his left hand covered the wound in his stomach, his body ejected, like a meteor piercing the night sky, and the long sword stabbed at the big man's chest with black golden rays.

"What? Do you want to die and struggle? Hahaha, I'm just waiting for you to die of serious injuries, why should I fight with you to lose both. ”

The burly man said and retreated again and again, waving his mace in his hand to parry Yang Xianmao's attack. The burly man dodged left and right, and almost didn't fight back, because the blood in Yang Xianmao's hand was flowing more and more, and it was obviously not able to support it for long.

But he ignored a problem, Yang Xianmao's sword was not what he imagined, Yang Xianmao's sword move was fast and sharp Qiu Feng Slash, it was originally a set of swordsmanship to win with speed, and the burly man was not good at light skills and dodging, his greatest strength was strength, but he didn't have a hard time to parry Yang Xianmao, he just wanted to delay time and make Yang Xianmao seriously injured and fall to the ground, so he only used dodge to deal with it. So in just an instant, the sword was connected to his body, although it was not critical, but the knife edge was quite deep, and the blood was gushing.

The burly man saw that Yang Xianmao had no signs of falling to the ground, although the blood from the wound still kept flowing out, but Yang Xianmao's offensive move did not hesitate, but became more and more aggressive, and he connected to the sword, and in a rage, he finally shouted violently, and smashed towards Yang Xianmao with a mace, and he was finally about to fight back.

But the timing of the return attack came a little later, and a sword in Yang Xianmao's hand had already pierced a hole in his thigh.

The sword in front can be said to be a flesh wound, and this sword can be regarded as a serious injury, because it pierced his thigh, and at the same time, the mace smashed by the burly man was lightly dodged by Yang Xianmao.

Seeing that Yang Xianmao was so fierce and fast, and there was no sign of serious injury at all, the burly man faintly felt deceived, looked at Yang Xianmao in horror, and said, "You, why are you ......?"

Yang Xianmao had no time to tell him this, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he flew up again.

This time, the strong man finally realized that he had been fooled, Yang Xianmao's injuries were not serious, but he pretended to make himself think that he was seriously injured, so he wanted to delay the time to make the other party seriously injured and fall to the ground, but he didn't expect the other party to let himself be injured again and again, and he was even pierced through the thigh by his sword.

Under his rage, the mace in his hand danced like a wheel, protecting his body, but he did not attack, nor did he retreat, and smashed directly towards Yang Xianmao's long sword, and at the same time waved it to make Yang Xianmao invulnerable.

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