After the division arrived in Beicun, he mobilized the villagers to rise up.lā, coupled with the loud noise of the bombing of Nancun, also woke the villagers of Beicun from their slumber. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Kuaijian said, "When the villagers failed to revolt, he had already ordered them all to run in the direction of the castle. By the time Weishi was defeated by King Kong and fled faster than a mouse, the villagers of Beicun had already fled without a single person. It's a pity that Kitamura couldn't be saved, and the land occupied by Kitamura was also blown up. ”

Kuaijian has a strange temper, but looking at his style of doing things, he is still quite measured.

"The lives of the villagers have been saved, and the master is still meritorious." King Yang looked up at the West Village, "The Shadow Fist predecessor blocked the West Village, and the West Village has not moved so far. Nishimura is a heavy-handed leader, and the strength of heavy-handed is above Shadow Fist. Master, for the sake of safety, let's immediately rush to the West Village and go to the aid of Shadow Fist. ”

Shadow Fist must have paid a big price to keep Nishimura safe and sound under heavy hands.

"Okay, let's go right away!" Fast kendo.

"Master is one step ahead, and the apprentice has to explain some things to the villagers of Dongcun." King Yang let Kuaijian go first, and then ordered the villagers of the East Village to take refuge in the castle.

According to Shangguan Yingbao's plan, not only the four villages were to be blown up, but even the castle was to be blown up together. But now that Shangguan Yingbao's plan is ahead, the black powder that blew up the castle has not yet been prepared, and for now, the castle is the only safe refuge.

King Yang encouraged the villagers to run to the castle, in addition to protecting the lives of the villagers, there was also a purpose, that is, to create chaos and disperse the forces of the officers and soldiers, so that King Yang and the others could directly cause some major damage to the castle lord's mansion, the old nest of Shangguan Yingbao.

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West Village.

When Kuaijian and King Yang arrived, none of the villagers in the West Village escaped.

There were bloody clashes, many villagers died, and more than a dozen official pigs died.

Bang!

"Shadow Fist, your time of death is here tonight!"

On a large pool of blood, Shadow Fist was scarred and knocked to the ground by a heavy punch.

At this time, the heavy hand, who was also seriously injured, attacked the shadow fist with a punch.

Both of them attack with their fists, the fists of the shadow fists can be hidden, while the punches of the heavy hands are fierce and heavy. The most hateful thing is that the hidden power of the Shadow Fist, the heavy hand can always hit accurately.

Shadow Fist and Heavy Hand, the two big boxers among the seven masters, are also a pair of unjust opponents. Of course, this grievance is not as heavy as the fierce sword and the fast sword, so inexplicable. This pair of rivals in boxing is quite tragic in competition. The two fists collided, and although the fists of the Shadow Fist were always destroyed by the heavy punches of the heavy hand, the punch power of the Shadow Fist was not weak at all, and it could always hurt the heavy hand.

This shadow fist was just knocked to the ground, and the heavy hand immediately attacked. This punch, the fist was fierce, the fist wind was agitated, and the shadow fist had just fallen to the ground, and it was too late to defend it with all its might. Even if it can be defended, it is also quite grounded.

The heavy fists were not only fierce, but also extremely heavy, and from the big pits on the ground that seemed to have been smashed by a giant hammer, you could understand how heavy he was. Under such a fist, a pig may be hammered into a ball of pulp.

Seeing that Shadow Fist was shrouded by the ferocious momentum of this punch, a sly smile appeared at the corner of Heavy Hand's mouth, looking at the fact that Shadow Fist was killed by him today, it was also a great pleasure for him to become famous.

At this moment, a shadowless sword move slashed out of the void, invisible, shadowless, but it was fierce, with a sharpness that cut through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Heavy Hand.

"Not good!" The heavy hand under the heavy punch suddenly realized that his heart was terrified.

Such a shadowless sword move, he has never seen it in his life.

Quickly return the punch and leap back.

Swish!

Without a shadow, the blade grazed his arm, cutting a groove of blood. And he saw blood gushing out.

"Who?" Shocked, Heavy Hand covered his injured arm with his other hand.

"I, King Yang!"

In the night, a figure swept in.

At the same time, another white flower figure also arrived, and the two floated in front of Shadow Fist.

"King Yang? And fast, fast sword!? "When I saw the fast sword, I was even more shocked by the heavy hand.

King Yang picked up the shadow fist, handed it over to the fast sword, and scanned the place with his eyes, only to see that the carts of black powder had been destroyed by the villagers, some were sprinkled on the ground, and some were splashed into mud.

"Master, the Shadow Fist senior is injured a lot, you help him go. I'll leave the heavy hand to me! King Yang held the sword in one hand, and handed the seriously injured Shadow Fist to the fast sword with the other.

Nishimura was able to save it, and it was completely Shadow Fist who was carrying the heavy hand with the flesh of one person, and he did not hesitate to pay the price of being seriously injured in exchange for the opportunity for the villagers to destroy those carriages. At this time, Shadow Fist was completely prostration, if King Yang hadn't arrived in time, even if he didn't kill him, he would have died of exhaustion.

"King Yang, don't look at anyone." As soon as he heard King Yang's words, Heavy Hand was annoyed.

The sword just now, he thought it was from the fast sword. The sword of the fast sword has always been as fast as lightning, and it is in the dark of night, so it is natural that he can't see the sword body.

Yang Wang's shadowless swordsmanship just now, the blade of the sword was hidden, and he couldn't tell whether it was a sword or a knife in front of the heavy hand. It wasn't until the appearance of the fast sword that he now deduced that it must have been the sword that cut him just now.

"Quick...... Sword senior, Yang Wang is not ...... He's the opponent, you...... You go and deal with him...... Is! The weakened Shadow Fist pleaded with the Swiftsword.

"Little Brother Shadow Fist, don't worry, the strength of my good apprentice is completely capable of leveling out a heavy hand." Kuaijian laughed, and said proudly, "Just now in the East Village, my good apprentice took more than a dozen moves with the old ghost of the fierce knife with his own strength. ”

Quicksword laughed as he walked away with his Shadow Fist in his arms.

Now the entire West Village is empty, and there is only one left, and there is only one left to confront King Yang.

There was still a short time before dawn, and it was the darkest moment of the night.

Bursts of air were blowing from the direction of Nancun, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the air, which only increased the smell of gunpowder between the two.

"King Yang, you are looking for death!" Heavy Hand completely ignored King Yang, even what Kuaijian said before leaving, Heavy Hand didn't believe it at all.

King Yang can make more than a dozen moves with a fierce knife, how is it possible? The difference in strength between King Yang and the fierce knife is not a few big cuts that can be described. If you want to say that you can make more than a dozen moves with a fierce knife, only shadow fists, heavy hands, and long legs are possible. And King Yang can too, how is that possible? It must be the old ghost of the fast sword who is bragging.

"Try it, who's looking for death?" Yang Wang's tone was cold, and he was even more pun-in, "Trying to blow up the West Village and harm the innocent with his own selfish desires." In the face of atrocities, in the face of the root of the destruction of the earth, and your heavy hand not only does not stop it, but helps the evil to do evil. Who is looking for death? ”