Hanoi County, Son Duong Ma Jia Wu Museum.

In the lobby of the martial arts hall, there were twenty or thirty men with three mountains and five mountains standing tall, all of them wearing short jackets, with a black belt tied around their waists, their arms exposed, and their backs behind them.

A middle-aged man held two iron galls in his hand and asked the thin young man at the door, "Little Liuzi, what you said is true?" ”

The young man glanced out of the door, turned his head, and said solemnly, "Qu Shuai! What the subordinates say is true. The subordinates had just come out of the Fengfu at that time, and they saw it clearly, and the leader of the team was Yuan Peng, the captain of the Jinwu school, and all the people in the Fengfu were taken.

Qu Shuai, Feng Zhen is a close confidant of the Dog Emperor, if it weren't for the Feng Zhen exposed, how could the Dog Emperor be so ruthless to that Feng Zhen?

Moreover, when the subordinates went out of the city, they also saw the sea fishing documents of the sect leader and Zhang Mancheng, Bo Cai, Qu Shuai and other Qu Shuai of all parties I taught at the gate of the city. Qu Shuai, without further ado, please be sure to plan early! ”

The middle-aged man twisted his neck, his bones rang out, and his beard on his face looked like steel needles, and it was the Taiping Dao God Envoy, Ma Yuanyi, the commander of the Taiping Dao Luoyang side.

Xiao Liuzi's answer was categorical, Ma Yuanyi's face was unusually heavy, he paced back and forth in the lobby for a few steps, and suddenly saw the shaking of the tea set brush on the desk on the side, his heart moved, and he listened attentively, only to hear the thunderous sound of horses' hooves at the end of the long street, and his face changed greatly.

"It's too late! Little Sixth Son, you lead a few brothers to leave Shanyang quickly and report all the situations to the sect leader one by one. Please ask the master to be obscure and avoid the edge for the time being! ”

Xiao Liuzi shook his head, a trace of determination flashed on his face, and said, "Qu Shuai! You are entrusted by the sect leader, and you are the commander of the Luoyang side, how can you easily get into danger? Although his subordinates are not talented, they are willing to accompany Wang Jia and He Bing's brothers to stop here, fight to the death with the imperial court's eagle claws, and ask Qu Shuai to leave quickly! ”

Ma Yuanyi shook his chin, patted Xiao Liuzi on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Liuzi, you are good." But this handsome is the main god of the sect, how can he abandon his brothers and leave alone? What's more, the overthrow of the old imperial court all started with bloodshed, and I have not heard of any bloodshed in my Taiping Dao 100,000 men, how can I achieve the great cause of the sect leader in the future?

Since bloodshed is inevitable, Ben Shuai is trusted by the sect leader and loved by all his brothers, why should Ben Shuai regret this? Recommend Xuanyuan with my blood! ”

"Qu Shuai!"

"No more persuasion!" Ma Yuanyi waved his hand, pointed to the back door, and shouted: "Little Liuzi, you have the heavy responsibility of transmitting the message, and it is a matter of the safety of the sect leader, so don't get out of here!" ”

"Qu Shuai!"

Xiao Liuzi stared at Ma Yuanyi, his eyes were red, his tears were rinsed, he strode forward from the door, slammed his head three times in front of Ma Yuanyi, and then straightened up, wiped away the tears on his face, and shouted to the crowd on the side: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Ba, Ah Jiu, you wait with me to leave quickly!" ”

"No!"

Three immature faces flashed in the crowd, jumped across the lobby, and disappeared behind the door as Xiao Liuzi opened the back door.

After Xiao Liuzi and the others left, Ma Yuanyi looked at the people in the hall, picked up a bench and sat in the hall, swept towards everyone, and shouted: "Brothers, are you afraid?" ”

"Don't be afraid!"

Everyone in the hall stood proudly and shouted in unison.

Ma Yuanyi looked across the street, only to see the dust and smoke on the street rumbling with hooves, hundreds of knights holding Jin Ge in their hands, their feet galloping across the horses, the silver armor on their bodies was shining, their expressions were upright, and they shouted: "That's good!" The people are not afraid of death, why are they afraid of death, people are dead but the bowl has a big scar, what should come will come after all, and there are terrible balls?

Look at the fierce appearance of the imperial court officials and soldiers, and hundreds of people want me to be afraid of them? Joke! Although I am not an elite in a hundred battles, I am also a good man who licks blood with a knife on his head, is it possible that my momentum is weaker than that of these people who slaughter dogs and cook sheep?

Wang Jia, He Bing, open the door of the martial arts hall and welcome guests! ”

"No!"

At that moment, Wang Jia and He Zhen quickly took off the door bolt, and the door opened, and they saw that the horse team was in front of them.

He Jin rode on the horse, and saw that the four doors of the Ma Family Martial Arts Hall suddenly opened, and Ma Yuanyi and his people were sitting on the bench leisurely, or around the sides, pointing at himself and the officers and soldiers talking and laughing, and suddenly became furious, and shouted: "Ma Yuanyi is plotting against him, gathering people to rebel, and the crime is extremely evil!" Brothers, take it with me! ”

"Boom!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and with a wave of his hand, all the knights shouted, jumped off their horses, and rushed into the Ma Family Martial Arts Hall.

"Hmph, a few clowns who jump off the beam dare to come to their deaths! Brothers, do it! Ma Yuanyi shouted, stood up, and the bench in his hand burst into the air like a stone bullet and smashed on several soldiers.

How much more than one or two hundred pounds of strength? The soldiers were smashed and their tendons broken, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and they fell to the ground.

Wang Jia, He Bing and the others laughed at everyone's embarrassed appearance, pulled out their respective blades and jumped into the arena to fight with the soldiers.

One of the officers and soldiers changed color, waved the flag in his hand a few times, and saw a group of soldiers going back and forth in the field, and in a moment Wang Jia, He Bing and others had been separated one by one and surrounded in small circles.

"Ahh

In the chaos of the army, I saw an arm flying up from the circle, and a big man in Tsing Yi only had time to call out, and the swords in the hands of the soldiers had fallen from the sky, and the voice of the big man in Tsing Yi stopped abruptly, turning into a ball of meat sauce, and a puff of blood was scattered and splashed.

"Wang Jia!"

The circle is getting smaller and smaller, but there are more and more people, He Bing looked at Wang Jia and the brothers in the sect who had fallen, shouted, gritted his teeth and flew to the soldier opposite, biting the soldier's neck, and inserting the long knife in his hand into the soldier's chest. Before He Bing could withdraw from it, the vest was cold, and several long and short knives had been inserted into his back.

He Bing's mouth was bleeding, he raised his head and roared angrily, struggling to break free from the shackles of the soldiers, the long knife was propped up on the ground, he looked up at the sky, only to feel that the sky was red, as if the flag of Taiping Dao was covering his eyelids, he raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, and his consciousness gradually faded away.

"Wang Jia! He Bing! ”

Ma Yuanyi watched the brothers fall one after another in front of him, his eyes were about to split, he looked up to the sky and roared, a big knife danced through the wind and rain, the silver light flashed, the knife light was shining, and the touch was not dead and injured, and the sound of mourning for a while was in his ears, and the stumps and broken arms were full of eyes, and all the soldiers were shocked, but they still tightly surrounded Ma Yuanyi.

Wang Li and Zhao Yun jumped off their horses and walked to the hall step by step, only to see corpses everywhere in the courtyard, and blood flowed like a river.

On the rockery, in the small ditch, under the lobby, and in front of the stone steps, there are many corpses lying everywhere, including Taiping sect members and Yulin soldiers, arms, thighs, broken swords, and broken knives scattered all over the place.

Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a deep dream!

Wang Li squatted down and gently closed the eyes of the soldier on the side, the soldier was only seventeen or eighteen years old, his face was still immature, and a wound on his chest was deep to the bone, but it was a pity that such a good man did not die on the battlefield against the Hu people, but died in the civil strife of the descendants of China, and I don't know whose imperial dream was disturbed, and which deep boudoir's dream was entered?

These are all my Huaxia vitality!

Wang Li let out a long sigh, strode towards the hall, and shouted: "All retreat, let a certain person come and stir up the peace leader in my Kyoto!" ”

When the soldiers heard this, they withdrew from the circle and outside the field, revealing Ma Yuanyi's tall body.

"Ma Yuanyi, just tie your hands!"

Ma Yuanyi held the long knife, glanced at Wang Li with contempt, and said with a long smile: "Joke! You, the lackey of the court, will fight if you want to fight. Today, there are only Taiping soldiers who died in battle, and there is no Ma Yuanyi who bent his knees. If you want to take Ma's life, just step forward! ”

"Stubborn!"

Wang Li glanced at Ma Yuanyi lightly, and let out a long shout, the Zhongxing sword rolled towards Ma Yuanyi like a swimming dragon, like a long snake spit out letters on the ground with silver light, and the cold pear blossoms all over the body fell.

Since studying the "Zhuangzi Heart Sutra", Wang Li's martial arts seem to have opened up and flowed a thousand miles a day, and his swordsmanship has already reached the top level.

That Ma Yuanyi is only a second- or third-rate martial arts, just relying on brute force to fight hard, how can he beat Wang Li, and even more suitable to fight with all the soldiers, he has already exhausted his muscles, but only three or five rounds, Ma Yuanyi is already out of breath and sweating.

Seeing Wang Li's silver sword from time to time, a little cold, Ma Yuanyi's heart was gloomy for a while, he glanced at the Wang Jia people lying on the ground, and sighed secretly, it seems that it is difficult to avenge the brothers today, just that, since you can't be ashamed, then go to Huangquan with your brothers, and it will not live up to our brothers.

Ma Yuanyi exhaled slowly, gently closed his eyes, and held his chest to meet the sword in Wang Li's hand. As soon as he touched the blade of the sword, he suddenly heard a familiar scream, and his body immediately flew out sideways as if he had been hit by a boulder.

"Poof!"

A tooth-aching sound sounded, it was a long sword to the bone.

Ma Yuanyi's heart trembled, and he hurriedly looked up, his eyes froze in an instant, and a thin figure stood in his right position, the Zhongxing sword was inserted in the man's chest, and endless blood gushed in his chest, like a blooming rose, delicate and gorgeous.

"Dang!"

The long knife in his hand fell to the ground, Ma Yuanyi looked at the man with demented eyes, slowly walked to the man and gently held the man in his arms, and tried hard to press the wound on the man's chest, but the blood gushed out like a fountain, and he couldn't hold it down, and there were blood spots on his chest, and in an instant, the man had turned into a bloody man.

"Little Liuzi, what are you doing here?" Ma Yuanyi suppressed his sadness and said tremblingly, "You stupid boy, what are you doing here?" ”

"Qu Shuai!"

Xiao Liuzi turned his head to look at Ma Yuanyi hard, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and blood overflowed: "The subordinates have been... Will Xiao Qi, Ah Jiu and them... Sent out of the city, the subordinates must stay... Get down... Together with....Qu Shuai... Fight to the death! ”

A tear fell from his eyes, Ma Yuanyi gently closed Xiao Liuzi's eyes, and looked at the green face sadly, as if a father was looking at his son, gentle and gratified.

It's just that Xiao Liuzi can't open his eyes anymore, the Taiping army horse he longed for stepped on the world, and the Datong world he longed for was peaceful, and he couldn't see it anymore.

Ma Yuanyi gently put Xiao Liuzi on the ground, wiped his face and tidied up the corners of his clothes, but the blood in his heart boiled again, holding a long knife in his hand and approaching Wang Li, his hair fluttering like an angry lion: "Come on!" Do you see that? Are you afraid? Are you scared? This is my belief in the Taiping Dao, this is the soul of my Taiping Dao!

This marshal is willing to wash away this rotten world with a bloody anger, and I am willing to drive the iron hooves of my Taiping Road to completely annihilate this rotten dynasty! ”

Drink the knife into a fast, live up to the head!

Come on, let the horses fight, today there is only the dead Ma Yuanyi, and there are no Taiping people who surrendered!

The soldiers stood quietly in the courtyard, staring at the two of them tightly, with a trace of expectation and a trace of tragedy in their hearts.

They are warriors, swordsmen, but also swordsmen, and their people are like weapons in their hands, and they will go forward bravely until death!

is the so-called: the plague corpse is starving all over Guanshan, and Kyushu is full of smoke. Generosity is a death of ambition, and blood is sprinkled with Xuanyuan.

The leaves fell, and the two figures intertwined again.

The wind is more urgent.