Yu Lang adjusted his breath slightly, straightened his chest, drew his sword out of its sheath, and stabbed at Meng Yi. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that his feet are unstable and he is dodged by Meng Yi.

At this time, Qishan had already quietly landed, stabbing steadily behind Meng Yi, Meng Yi couldn't dodge, and a rollover was fiercely cut open by Qishan in his arm.

"Ahh

Yu Lang was immediately alert, and then saw that the medicine shop Xiao Er who had stayed in the courtyard of the inn had long since disappeared, and was now full of gangsters with blades, and it was Ni Fei who was standing at the front.

"It's not good, Qishan, run!" Yu Lang pressed the door tightly, and attacked Meng Yi who was waiting for help by the bedside with his sword.

"Do you want to run? As long as your drug seizure, his little Qishan, where is the opponent of me and Ni Fei! Hmph, today, you can't escape even if you have wings!"

Yu Lang's limbs gradually became weak and began to lose weight, but his physical strength still existed, and his internal strength was still there.

"Why did you harm me and Master? Master took you in back then, but you will take revenge!"

Yu Lang was angry, but unfortunately his endless power was being softly restrained by the drugs that were gradually working, and he couldn't do it, so he asked viciously.

"Hmph! Princess Taiping is a heroine among women, such a strange woman who is one in a million, why are you holding it in your arms, but still have a bitter face? Why can't you smile at her, can't you care about her as much as you do about that Langzhong? She loves you so much, for you, she can sacrifice her life to save you, why are you so cold-blooded? Aren't you even moved at all?"

Yu Lang's physical strength became weaker and weaker, and he was forced to lean against the wall by Meng Yi with a sword, listening to Meng Yi's heartfelt voice, he suddenly realized, and when he wanted to remind Qishan to get out quickly, he turned his head to look, Ni Fei had already leaped forward, and Qishan was facing the enemy.

He knew in his heart that what Meng Yi said was true, Qishan's light skills were good, and when he escaped, ordinary people couldn't catch up with him, but he really made a move, if Meng Yi joined forces with Ni Fei again, then Qishan would definitely not be an opponent.

Yu Lang's arm was completely weak at this time, his body was weak, and he sat in the corner of the wall, his eyes blurred and he wanted to care about Qishan again, but he couldn't help himself and fell to the ground.

Qishan saw Yu Lang fall to the ground, and immediately got up close to investigate the injury, at this time, Meng Ye had already freed his hand and joined forces with Ni Fei, although he struggled to support, but after all, he was captured alive by the two of them.

After a fight and tossing, when it was quiet and the sky was completely dark, Meng also commanded Ni Fei to tie up Qishan and prepare to send it back to the Liao State for the Khan's disposal, put Yulang in a cloth bag, and transport it back to Yanzhuang before making plans.

The bustling thugs, carrying Yu Lang and pulling Qishan, took advantage of the dark night and high wind, and there was no one on the road, and hurriedly ran to the salt village at the other end of the street.

Suddenly, a group of about ten people rushed out of the alleys on both sides, dressed in night clothes, black clothes and black pants, and black cloth covering their faces, each holding a sword, surrounding them in the middle.

Ni Fei and Meng Yi were stunned, and they were angry, "Who are you waiting for, do you know who we are, and dare to stop us?"

"I don't care about your grievances, leave people behind, and you can pass. ”

"What a big breath!!, speak with your ability!" Meng Yi swung his sword and stabbed straight at the man in black who was talking to him.

Who knew that the man in black was not in a hurry and didn't understand, he turned sideways slightly, Meng Yi's sword blade actually pounced, he suddenly felt bad, and when he wanted to change hands to defend again, it was too late.

The man in black gently waved his arm, and with the momentum of his sideways, he slashed at Meng Yi's armpit with a steady and ruthless palm.

"Oops......" "When the ......"

Meng Yizhen was really in the weakest place, received a heavy palm, screamed miserably, and took off the sword.

Seeing the situation, Ni Fei leaped to the rescue, and stabbed the man in black with a sword.

"Be careful!" Meng Yi exclaimed and reminded Ni Fei.

The man in black saw that the blade of the sword was already in front of him, he still turned his head slightly, Ni Fei stabbed the air with a sword, but the momentum did not decrease, he found that he had missed, and wanted to twist it again, but the man had already come to the man in black.

The man in black grabbed Ni Fei's wrist holding the sword with one hand, and swept it quickly under his feet, Ni Fei saw the situation and jumped off the ground with both feet, but instead of jumping, he was just hit by the other palm of the man in black to his chest, and threw it away.

Before Ni Fei understood how he flew out, the person had fallen heavily to the ground, his chest hurt, and when he lifted his clothes, he saw that the crimson palm prints were turning purple.

"Today, even if you all die here, I will take these two people away. Are you still fighting?"

The man in black looked at the people on both sides who were fighting around him, coldly put his back lightly, paced in front of Ni Fei and Meng Yi, and said calmly.

Meng Yi glanced back, most of his manpower was at a disadvantage, the kung fu of this group of black-clothed people was not inferior, judging from the current situation, they had no chance of winning, helplessly, angrily, "Leave people behind, let's go." ”

When the words settled, the two sides stopped one after another, Meng Yi pulled Ni Fei, cautiously withdrew from the street, and quickly turned to the corner next to the salt village, each relieving the pain on his body.

"What should we do? Brother Meng, the Khan's mission has not been completed! We have lost people!!"

Ni Fei pulled Meng Yi's arm in a panic, and his nervous hands were trembling.

"What can you do? Can you beat him? He is barehanded, and he hasn't shown his blade yet! We can't even touch his clothes! This is because they don't want to kill you, otherwise, your head will be rolling on the ground at this moment!" Meng Yi impatiently shook off Ni Fei's hand and replied disdainfully.

"I can't complete the task, I can't finish it, I can't complete the task, Khan, Khan, I won't spare me, I won't let you and me go!!We'll die!!"

Ni Fei's whole body was trembling at the moment.

"Oh, what are you shaking? Go back to Yanzhuang first, let the brothers heal and rest first, and then think about what to do next. How come this group of masters? I've been on this border for so long, and I've never heard anyone talk about it?"

Meng Yi no longer paid attention to Ni Fei's trembling legs, covered the wound on his arm with self-muttering, and quietly sneaked back to Yanzhuang through the back door.

Besides, the group of black-clothed people on the street, seeing Meng Yi and the others leaving, the leader echoed in a low voice, and everyone lifted the cloth bag and Qishan in an orderly manner.

I saw these black-clothed people, two big men carrying them on their backs, still as light as swallows, climbing over the eaves and walking on the wall, jumping up, after several roundabouts, finally settled in front of the door of a private house in turn, and no one found it when they searched left and right, and quietly flashed into the courtyard.

The house looks like a small courtyard, with only one mud house, and nothing else on the left and right.

Everyone entered the courtyard separately, but only three black shadows pushed the door into the room, and two black-clothed people carried Qishan and Yu Lang to enter later, and the others all ran silently to the back of the courtyard house.

When the oil lamp in the house is turned on, the street has returned to its former calm at night, and the dilapidated courtyard is so quiet that even the cats don't want to go in and walk around.

"When is Daddy coming?" asked a man in black as he stood in front of the door and looked out the window.

"By the hour, almost, it's almost there. The other man in black whispered.