After shooting an enemy, Beiyu's crisis was not resolved, because he had already seen two figures rushing towards him, and in their hands, they were holding the curved Wu Hook Sword.

"Wu people."

Bei Yu's face showed a solemn expression, he pulled out the longbow in his hand, and shot at one of the figures, and the feather arrow broke through the air, shooting the enemy holding the Wu hook like lightning.

"Poof"

The figure was shot by a feathered arrow and fell straight to the ground, and the North was about to shoot at the last figure, but before the arrow could be placed on the bow, the enemy had already rushed in front of the North Palace.

"Whoosh"

Wu Hook sword slashed towards Beiyu, Beiyu was helpless, and blocked with the longbow in his hand.

"Click"

With a crisp sound, the valuable treasure bow in Beiyu's hand was slashed by Wu Hook Sword.

"Die."

The man holding the Wu Hook Sword snorted coldly, and slashed at Bei Yu's neck with a sword, Bei Yu was shocked, and hurriedly leaned back to dodge, narrowly avoiding Wu Hook Sword's attack.

Beiyu threw the broken bow with his hand and smashed it at the man holding the Wu Hook sword, and when the man saw this, he picked the broken bow away with a sword.

After the Wu Hook Sword Man picked up the broken bow, Bei Yu had already taken the opportunity to run a few meters away, and the Wu Hook Sword Man hurriedly chased after him, and at this moment, Bei Yu suddenly turned around, and a small bow and crossbow suddenly appeared in his hand.

"What?"

Wu Hook Sword Man's eyes widened, Bei Yu pulled the trigger, a black light flashed, and a blood hole appeared in Wu Hook Sword Man's chest.

"Uh......"

Meng Yi anxiously waited for Nangong and the others, at this time, there were still eighty elites left around Meng Yi, most of these people were veterans who had been on the battlefield for a long time and had rich combat experience, but after all, the number was too small, once a large number of enemies were encountered, Meng Yi could not guarantee the safety of the meteorite.

"The stakes are so high that we must bring it back to Xianyang."

Meng Yi looked at the stones in the box, his face flashed with determination, for the glory of the Meng family, Meng Yi would never allow himself to fail in his mission.

"Rustle"

As the sun set, the sky gradually darkened, and Meng Yi ordered people to raise a bonfire, and at this time, several Meng family guards began to roast the hare they had just hunted on the bonfire, ready to be used to satisfy hunger.

Xianyang Palace, Zhao Gao quietly looked at the information in his hand, with a cold smile on his face.

"Meng Yi, hehehehe."

"Sir, let's have something to eat."

A Meng family guard walked towards Meng Yi with a piece of roasted meat, Meng Yi stretched out his hand and was about to take it, when suddenly, the guard screamed, and an arrow appeared on his chest.

"Not good, enemy attack."

Meng Yi reacted immediately, shouted, pulled out the saber at his waist, and the other guards of the Meng family also hurriedly became vigilant.

"Whoosh"

Feather arrows were shot from not far away, and the guards of the Meng family waved their long swords to block, but the feather arrows were menacing, and for a while, more than a dozen of the guards of the Meng family were shot on the spot, and dozens of people were injured by the arrows.

"Kill."

A group of enemies rushed out of the forest, they were holding long swords, their faces were wrapped in black cloth, only their eyes were exposed, and the cold light in their eyes made Meng Yi have a chilling feeling.

"Protect the Outer Heavens Divine Stone."

Meng Yi commanded the remaining guards of the Meng family to gather around him to protect the meteorite in the box, and the guards of the Meng family gathered around Meng Yi one after another.

"Poof"

A man in black was cut down by the guards of the Meng family, and after the guards of the Meng family killed a man in black, they stabbed another man in black next to him with a sword.

These Mengjia guards are all veterans of the war, although they are few, but they cooperate with each other tacitly, although there are many people in black, for a while, they can't help these Mengjia guards.

Meng Yi wielded the long sword in his hand, compared with Meng Tian, who had the first warrior of Great Qin, Meng Yi's martial arts were much worse than Meng Tian, but this did not mean that Meng Yi was not strong, his swordsmanship was taught by Meng Tian himself.

"Poof"

A split, a pick, every time the sword is stabbed, there is always a man in black who falls, and Meng Yi's strength gradually attracts the attention of the masters among the men in black.

I saw a tall man in black, bypassing the guards of the Meng family, dragging a short Ge towards Meng Yi.

"Die."

The man in black waved his short brother and slashed directly at Meng Yi's head, Meng Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised the long sword in his hand to block the short brother of the man in black.

Meng Yi's sword is not an ordinary bronze sword, but a divine weapon cast by Bai Zhu, a master of palace swordsmithing, this sword is extremely sharp, after holding the short ge, Meng Yi's eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand flipped over, and the first half of the short ge was directly cut off.

The man in black felt a lightness in his hand, and suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly retreated, Meng Yi was willing to follow, stepped forward by mistake, and slashed at the chest of the man in black.

"Brother?"

The man in black was slashed to death by Meng Yi with a sword, and this time, a friend of the man in black was angry, and the man shouted in his mouth, dancing a copper sword to kill Meng Yi, wanting to avenge his brother.

Seeing that the person who came was extraordinary, Meng Yi didn't dare to be careless, held the sword in both hands, and slashed the copper in the hand of the person with a sword.

This person had just seen that the weapon in Meng Yi's hand was strange, and he didn't dare to use the weapon in his hand to touch the weapon in Meng Yi's hand.

Meng Yi saw that the other party became cringe because he didn't dare to touch him, a sneer appeared in his eyes, and the sword in his hand was even more inseparable, forcing the other party to have to touch him.

"Ah~"

After fighting more than 20 moves, Meng Yi spotted a flaw, cut off the wooden handle of Tong Zhen with a sword, and stabbed the enemy of Tong Zhen to death with a sword.

One by one, the men in black fell in a pool of blood, and the guards of the Meng family fought desperately and bloodily, and after all, they were outnumbered, and the situation became more and more urgent.

"Poof"

After killing several black-clothed people, one of the Mengjia guards accidentally cut off his arm by a black-clothed man, and before he could scream, he was swarmed by the black-clothed men who swarmed up and killed him with a sword.

"My lord, let's go."

The Meng family guards fell one by one, although each of them took at least three enemies, but there were too many enemies, and when the last Meng family guard fell, there were still more than a hundred people left in black.

Meng Yi used his body to protect the meteorite, and the people in black approached Meng Yi step by step.

"Who are you? Xiying? People from the South Camp or the North Camp? ”

Seeing that the enemy was approaching step by step, Meng Yi suddenly shouted and asked, as soon as these words came out, the man in black, who was already close to Meng Yi, suddenly stopped, and subconsciously looked at their leader.

The leader of the men in black looked at Meng Yi and said coldly: "We are anti-Qin righteous soldiers, Meng Yi, you are destined to die today." ”

Meng Yi pointed his sword at a man in black who was killed by himself and said, "Although you covered it up well, the boots on your legs still revealed your identity. ”

Boots? The leader of the men in black subconsciously looked at his feet, and sure enough, they were all wearing standard boots in the Great Qin army, and these people turned out to be soldiers of Great Qin.