(Recommended reading: It turns out that the two legs in front of the head and the "four-legged" cavalry behind the speed are six well-dressed people, four men and two women. www.biquge.info The four men seemed to be injured at a glance, while the two women were much better, not only did they not seem to have any external injuries, but they were wrapped in the middle of the four men to protect them.

Why are the Tartars chasing them? And it's a team of hundreds. Zhang Yun scratched his head, because he knew that if he yelled that I was Zhang Yun, the Tartar would probably not react, but at least more than half of these people in the rivers and lakes might come over and "take" him to escape.

However, although these six Jianghu people who were not seriously injured were obviously not physically enough, although they were still faster than the galloping horses, they were definitely the end of the crossbow.

has some ability, but once surrounded, it is absolutely impossible to escape from the encirclement and suppression of this hundred-man team. Zhang Yun judged the strength of the chasing and fleeing sides with the eyes that he had cultivated with Yi Jian, and at the same time he was thinking about how he was going to save people.

Neither the Earth-made Meteor Hammer nor the branch would be of much use now, and Zhang Yun needed to use methods other than force to get those six men to obey his command, and also to ensure that with their current physical strength, they could support themselves until they successfully broke through again or killed these Tartars.

Zhang Yun quickly locked the position of the Tartar centurion, and at this time, the six men and women of the rivers and lakes who were running in front were also about to run into the thirty zhang in front of Zhang Yun and Wu Qiao'er.

If they don't know the goods, they have to use the second option. Zhang Yun and Wu Qiao'er exchanged the "weapons" in their hands, he held the seven-foot-long branch and strode forward, aiming at the centurion hiding in the middle of the cavalry and striding forward.

The six disciples of the Wu Yue faction, who had fled for two days and had no chance to close their eyes, had reached the double limit of physiology and psychology at this moment, they failed to bring the news back to the sect, failed to save the other junior brothers who were traveling with them, and even only fought with this group of pursuing Tartar cavalry twice before they were killed, and they only thought about escaping for their lives.

These disciples of the Wu Yue Sword Sect, who had left the sect for the first time in their lives and entered the world, probably never thought that the real world would be so crazy and cruel. Their elder brother walked the rivers and lakes three times, and there was a "embroidered green mountain" in the rivers and lakes, who knew that this time after receiving the news that the three great gods would appear in the underground palace, and planned to take the junior brothers and sisters who traveled down the mountain with him to return to the sect to ask for merit, this time the walking under the mountain that was originally like an outing turned into a nightmare that could not be woken up.

thinks that if you don't participate in political affairs and don't participate in the uprising, you can always be a Jianghu person in peace. These disciples of the Wu Yue Sword Sect, under the leadership of their senior brother, happened to pass through a place where the rebel army and the Yuan army were fighting in order to rush back to the route chosen by the gate as soon as possible. Originally, the fierceness of the fighting within these various rebel armies was far greater than the time of the battle with the Yuan army, and there was no problem with the choice of the senior brother, but the emergence of a Yuan army elite cavalry composed of three hundred-man teams made the Wu Yue Sword Sect's more than 40 people experience team understand what it means to be "unreasonable".

On weekdays, in order to maintain peace with the Yuan court and the righteous army, the sect no longer knows how many silver taels are given to both sides, but who knows that the day when these Tartars are going to meet each other is really ruthless.

The elder brother died after the second charge, and the remaining eleven of the more than forty fellow disciples were after the seven charges of the three hundred teams of the Tartars. They decided to flee two days ago, and now only six are alive. And these six people are also very clear that their death is probably only a matter of time.

The huge pressure of death made a female disciple surrounded in the center couldn't help but complain: "It's all you, if we had chosen to defect to the Zhu family army before, it wouldn't have been so miserable! What should we do now? Do you run until you die? Those Tartars just want to kill people at all!"

The "you" in the female disciple's mouth is obviously the one who is responsible for driving these six people to run wildly at the front, and at this time, he doesn't seem to have a good temper to give this senior sister he has been secretly in love with for many years. The man didn't know how to say, "It's better to go back and kill a few Tartars if you have the strength to curse." How much do you think there is a difference between the rebels? When we were attacked, those rebels didn't even show a single figure! We only need to run for a few more days to enter Shudi, and then go to Emei to ask for help!"

"Run for a few days, run for a few days!? If there is no way, we will die tonight! Who of you still has dry food? Who still has water!?Who still has the strength!" The other woman was also completely enraged by the senior brother's words, and her shrill voice was full of anger.

"You still have the face to say!?If it weren't for the protection of you delicate women, how could Senior Brother die!?If it weren't for you, how could we have escaped so miserably!?" The other male disciple finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a roaring voice rang out.

"Yes, it's because of the two of you! Otherwise, if it was only the four of us, we would have escaped!"

"No, yes, I just blame you! Hold back! Useless stuff!"

is like a powder keg that has been ignited, since there is no rain from the sky, there is only such an ending as "explosion".

The quarrel that broke out showed no sign of stopping, and the six of them didn't even know that they had slowed down because of the quarrel, until suddenly someone let out an exclamation.

"What is that man going to do!?"

The six of them looked in the direction of the left in unison, where there was a man striding with a seven-foot-long branch, not fast, not light, and not graceful, but fortunately, his appearance was really good.

The six of them quickly "evaluated" Zhang Yun who rushed up, and then defined him at the same time.

This man is looking for death.

Zhang Yun didn't know that his behavior that seemed to be no different from seeking death had invisibly resolved an internal strife in the Wu Yue Sword Sect, and he now only had the Tartar hundred-man team that was rapidly approaching, and only the centurion who had already discovered him.

If I'm deceived, I won't let you go. Zhang Yun clenched the branch in his hand hard, and of course the builders of those underground palaces that he would not let go of if he was a ghost, there was no way, who told them to give it to Zhang Yun?

This kind of crazy behavior, Zhang Yun himself felt that if he really didn't get it right, he would die, and probably wouldn't have the face to complain about those seniors who had been in ancient times for I don't know how many years, but he was still ready to complain, who told those two true dragons who said that they recognized the Lord didn't even give him a chance to show off in the end?

The stupid Wu Qiao'er, the stupid six Wu Yue Sword Sect disciples, and the stupid 100-person Yuan Army elite horseman. A large crowd of people who were stunned by the fool watched as the fool raised a branch and rushed into the formation of the hundred-man cavalry.

It was supposed to be a charge without any suspense, and the end was that the Tartar continued on his way, leaving a trampled corpse in his wake.

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