This spear was used by cavalry to charge, and the shaft of the spear was more than two zhang long, and it was extremely tough. Yang Muyun's action was like pole vaulting in today's sports, his body jumped high, jumped over everyone's heads, and instantly pounced in front of the iron helmet.

The man in the iron helmet seemed to be taken aback, and pulled out the sidecar on his waist and slashed at Yang Muyun. Yang Muyun dodged and dodged, slamming his fist into the door in front of him, and the iron helmet man reacted very quickly, his head was biased, and a palm slashed at Yang Muyun's neck.

Yang Muyun was shocked, he didn't expect this person to know some kung fu, leaned over to avoid his palm, hit him in his arms, and swung his elbow to his jaw.

"Smack-" The iron helmet man's face was knocked to the ground by Yang Muyun's elbow, revealing his face.

Yang Muyun's eyes widened in surprise, even if this person looked like a demon and a monster, he wouldn't be surprised, but he ...... Elegant appearance, three locks of long hair under the chin, and a pair of slender eyes are not angry and arrogant, isn't this Zheng Ke, the commander of the Annan Army? Just now he was still sitting on a war elephant and accepting the admiration and worship of the people of Annam, but he was shot down by an arrow from the assassin and his head was cut off....

Zheng Ke took advantage of his stunned efforts and jumped off the horse. Yang Muyun followed closely and dismounted and grabbed behind him.

"Snort-" Zheng Ke's cloak was ripped off by Yang Muyun. One of his feet stumbled, snatched a few steps forward, and almost fell to the ground. Immediately, several Annan soldiers rushed forward and raised their shields to protect him.

Yang Muyun was anxious in his heart, seeing that the officers and soldiers of Annan were rushing up, he lost the opportunity to seize Zheng Ke, and it was extremely difficult to get out again. Immediately turned around and got on the horse, just grabbed the reins, only to hear the sound of "whoosh-", his head unconsciously tilted back, and a sharp arrow flew past the tip of his nose. The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a group of ironclad cavalry rushed ahead.

"It's not good-" Yang Muyun glanced around, only to see all the ironclad cavalry bending their bows and arrows, and when the bowstring sounded, sharp arrows shot towards him like a rainstorm.

Yang Muyun lay on the horse's back, beating the horse and galloping, before he could run far, he only heard "puff, puff, puff-" Several sharp arrows hit the horse's hip and leg, and one was nailed to his left calf.

"Sigh law-" The horse neighed in pain, and as soon as his body was crooked, Yang Muyun rolled off the horse's back. He reluctantly pulled out the arrow of his left leg, and quickly inserted it into the thigh of an Annan officer and soldier who rushed over, and the Annan officer and soldier shouted loudly and slashed at Yang Muyun in the head, Yang Muyun avoided it sideways, and punched him in the chest, knocking the Annan officer and soldier two or three feet away.

Another Annan officer and soldier stabbed him with a spear in his hand, and he grabbed the handle of the spear with his backhand, and threw the Annan officer and soldier aside with a strong hand.

Seeing more Annan officers and soldiers coming, Yang Muyun rolled on the spot, swept the ground with a spear in his hand, and the Annan officers and soldiers who rushed over were swept down....

It didn't take much effort, and the officers and soldiers of Annan were knocked down by him thirty or forty people, but this was still Yang Muyun's deliberate mercy and did not hurt a single person's life.

When Yang Muyun was fighting like a frenzy, all the officers and soldiers of Annan who were suddenly besieging him retreated. Wei Yi was stunned, but saw a slender figure with a mask walking towards him, it was the masked man.

The ironclad knight who had fought with him also led a team of ironclad cavalry to drive over and form a circle, surrounding Yang Muyun and the masked man in the middle.

The masked man approached him step by step with a long sword in hand, and his eyes flashed as sharp as a sword's edge. "At this moment, do you still want to escape?" One word at a time, speaking Chinese.

"I didn't want to escape," Yang Muyun looked at her and said, "I don't want to be your enemy, but the matter has come to this point, I said it was a misunderstanding, will you stop there?" ”

The masked man laughed coquettishly, his wrist moved, and the long sword picked up a little cold light towards Yang Muyun.

Yang Muyun saw that her body was extremely fast, and she was in front of her in an instant, and the spear in her hand was unable to be used, so she rolled on the spot, picked up a knife and a shield left on the ground by the Annan officers and soldiers who had just been defeated, and raised her hand to ...... "Dangdang-" The mask man's killing moves were all blocked by the shield one by one, Yang Muyun straightened up with a carp, got up and slashed at the mask man three times, and the other party dodged one by one. The two sides are facing each other face to face.

The Iron Knight tried to raise his spear, but was stopped by the masked man's mouth.

"He is mine, and none of you can touch him." The masked man spoke Chinese, which seemed to make Yang Muyun feel at ease.

"If I can get away with it, can you let me go?" Yang Muyun looked at her and said, "I'm not an assassin, and I'm not all the way with them. ”

The masked man didn't seem to want to listen to his explanation, so he only said coldly, "If you defeat me, I promise that it will not be difficult for you again, and as for the rest, you can ask for more blessings!" ”

Yang Muyun's heart sank, and he didn't want to tie his hands, so he closed his mouth and was on guard, and there was a burst of pain from the place where the arrow was hit on his calf, and he couldn't help but tremble. The calf injury greatly reduced his physical strength, so that he could not take the initiative to attack when facing the master, and could only passively wait for the opponent to attack.

His tremor made the masked man look in his eyes, and the masked man's gaze froze, and his figure flared up.

Seeing her figure disappear suddenly, Yang Muyun's heartstrings tightened, his right foot stepped out, and the shield was raised above his head...... with a sound of "boom-", Yang Muyun's shield withdrew, and he quickly slashed away, and the blade crossed a bright arc, splitting the opponent's figure alive.

Both of them are extremely fast, and their moves are sharp, which makes people dizzy.

"Snort-" Yang Muyun dragged his injured calf a little slowly, and was hit by the opponent's sword in the shoulder.

The surrounding Annan officers and soldiers cheered and constantly booed Yang Muyun.

Yang Muyun turned a deaf ear, anyway, he couldn't understand Annan's words, and stared at the other party intently.

The masked man's wrist moved, and the long sword picked out a series of dazzling sword lights and stabbed towards Yang Muyun. There are many moves, some virtual and some real, and ordinary people have long been dazzled and don't know how to deal with it. But Yang Muyun held his breath and condensed, and the knife in his hand drew a circle of light, heading towards the opponent's sword light.

"Jingle bell—" The sound of the clashing of blades like popping beans lifted the hearts of the people watching the battle around them.

"When-" Yang Muyun seemed to have uneven breath, the sword technique in his hand was slow, and he barely raised his shield to block the opponent's sword, and his feet staggered, as if he was standing unsteadily. The masked man narrowed his eyes, and his moves became faster and faster.

Yang Muyun's front, back, left, and right seemed to have the figure of a masked man, and the sharp sword moves attacked from all directions, making Yang Muyun unguardable. Yang Muyun hid behind the shield and gradually shrunk into a ball.

"Peng-", the masked man split the shield with a sword and stabbed straight down, "Hu-" The blade of the sword was empty, not like a human body. Only then did he realize that the tip of the sword pierced through a shirt.

"Broken...... the masked man's heart tightened, his pupils shrank, and when he was about to turn around, a cold blade was attached to the masked man's neck.

"You lost......" Yang Muyun said lightly behind her.

There was silence all around, and the silent pin drop could be heard.

"You...... Let her go! The ironclad knight raised the iron spear in his hand and pointed it at Yang Muyun, and roared.

Yang Muyun glanced at him coldly and did not speak.

The ironclad knight raised his iron spear, and the ironclad cavalry around him drew their bows and arrows one after another, aiming at Yang Muyun. At this time, he heard a loud shout: "Stop! Everyone looked at each other in amazement, only to see that the officers and soldiers of Annan gave way to a passage, and Zheng Ke walked over proudly, his demeanor was still so elegant, but there was an awe-inspiring majesty.

"Daddy......" As soon as the ironclad knight opened his mouth, he saw Zheng Ke's fierce gaze looking at him, and he was busy silent, and the iron spear he held high was lowered. His men hurriedly put away their bows and arrows.

"This friend," Zheng Ke looked at Yang Muyun with a complicated expression and said, "What you are looking for is me, not her, right?" ”

"I'm not interested in you, and I'm even less interested in her," Yang Muyun shook his head slightly, "I was forced to get involved." ”

"Oh?" A different color flashed on Zheng Ke's face, and his expression softened, "You're not here to stab me?" ”

"Why should I stab you?" Yang Muyun glanced at him, "I haven't heard of you before, what did I do to assassinate you?" ”

"So there was a misunderstanding between us?" Zheng Ke reached out and stroked the long beard under his chin.

"I said it was a misunderstanding a long time ago, but you have not forgived it."

"That's easy," a smile appeared on Zheng Ke's face, "Since you're not an enemy, then what's the point of fighting, you might as well let people go, and I'll let you go." ”

"Really?" Yang Muyun stared at him and said.

"What I, Zheng Ke, said is true, and I have never broken my word," Zheng Ke's eyes swept around, and he said a few words loudly in Annan dialect, and all the Annan officers and soldiers agreed in an uproar. Turning to Yang Muyun again, "You have all seen it, I have issued an order to my subordinates, and none of them will embarrass you." ”

"Well, I'll trust you for once." Yang Muyun withdrew the knife, and as soon as he gave up his hand, before he could speak, he felt that someone had hit him heavily in the back of his head, his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground.

"Ayu, what are you doing?" Zheng Ke frowned, and shouted at the masked man.

"Nothing, just a lesson for him." The masked man put away his sword and said.

"I said I'd let him go as long as he let you go." Zheng Ke said unhappily.

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"Daddy," the masked man glanced at Yang Muyun, who was lying motionless on the ground, "This person came out of nowhere, and his martial arts are so high, why don't you interrogate him?" ”

"You said you let him go, but I didn't say it," the masked man snorted, "I've grown so big, and it's the first time I've been put a knife on my neck. As he spoke, he kicked Yang Muyun.

"But he didn't hurt you after all," Zheng Ke said, "So many people are watching, do you want me to break my word in public and be laughed at?" ”

"Who dares to laugh at you?" The masked man looked around, "Can I spare him?" ”

"You......" Zheng Ke smiled bitterly.