Song Zheng rushed out of the Taoist temple, the sky was dark at this time, and with Song Zheng's eyesight, he could barely distinguish the infinite bloody evolution of the figures fighting within dozens of zhang.

More than ten zhang away from Song Zheng, there was a man with his left arm drooping, covered in blood, but his right hand was still wielding a steel knife, shouting angrily, slashing at the five assassins besieging him---- it was Zhang Chong. Thinking about it, Zhang Chong also knew the importance of Lang Bochuan, and tried his best to rescue him, but was stopped by someone.

More than ten zhang forward, Lang Bochuan was leaning on a big rock, half-bowed, I don't know if he was injured. There were only five or six guards left in front of him, and the situation was precarious. From the crossing down the mountain to the big rocks, many corpses fell along the way. The guards, in particular, were all lying motionless in pools of blood. The Assassins didn't want to stay alive at all, and tried to kill them all.

One of the assassins was wielding a pair of silver spears, so fierce that every three or two blows, one of his guards fell in a pool of blood. This person Song Zheng also knew, and it was Long Zhanfeng, who had fought in Fengjie at the beginning.

In an instant, Song Zheng understood the origin of these assassins, and there was no doubt that it must be Lang Boyan!

It is not difficult to understand how these assassins were able to break through the siege of the mountain and ascend the mountain. If Jiang Kui responds, these people can swagger up the mountain, and they don't need to pass any checkpoints at all.

Without hesitation, Song Zheng kicked the ground violently and rushed towards Lang Bochuan like an arrow. He held the sword stick in his left hand and drew the fish intestine sword from his calf with his right hand. Immediately as Zhang Chong arrived, he raised both hands at the same time, the tip of his left stick piercing the neck of one of the Assassins, and the sword of his right hand slashing through the abdomen of the other.

Then, Song Zheng swept past Zhang Chong's side, crashed into the middle of the other two assassins, and with a backhand sword, he ripped open the ribs of another assassin, and with the advantage of a fish-intestine sword, half of the assassin's chest had been sliced open, and blood burst out.

In the blink of an eye, the three Assassins were killed or wounded, and they were incapacitated. Song Zheng didn't delay at all, and accelerated towards Lang Bochuan. Only then did the assassin Fang, who had been injured by Song Zheng, let out a cry of pain. pierced in the neck and died on the spot. The wounded abdomen threw down the knife and clutched his stomach, but there were still intestines flowing out. As for the rib-piercing assassin, he screamed in pain and tried to clench his arm desperately, desperately trying to stop the blood.

Zhang Chong was stunned at first, and then overjoyed. Three opponents fell, and Zhang Chong rose to his strength and slashed at the other two assassins.

Song Zheng's figure slid extremely quickly across a distance of more than ten zhang and rushed into the crowd of stabbing guests. At this time, there were about 30 assassins, surrounding Lang Bochuan and slashing wildly, not expecting Song Zheng to kill from behind.

Song Zheng's left hand shook, and the sword and stick were united and turned into a short stick. In such a crowded place, the short stick and the fish intestine sword can play the greatest role. With a flick of his left hand, he slammed it into the back of an Assassin's head, and the Assassin's brain shattered in an instant. Song Zheng's right hand slashed across the neck of an assassin and thrust into the back of an assassin in front of him. The Assassins were caught off guard, and three of them immediately returned to the West.

After killing three people in a row, the Assassins reacted. Long Zhanfeng was also taken aback, and immediately yelled, "Stop him!" Stop him! Soon, four or five people turned around and pounced on Song Zheng, slashing or slashing, stabbing or teasing with knives in their hands, all of them beckoning to Song Zheng.

Song Zheng didn't dare to delay, and rolled forward on the spot, and the assassins' knives fell short one after another. Immediately afterward, Song Zheng raised his arms together, and the short club was placed in the crotch of one of the Assassins, and the fish intestine sword was drilled into the crotch of the other Assassin.

After the blow was successful, Song Zheng spun on the ground and kicked his feet diagonally upwards, kicking the knees of the other two assassins. The two Assassins suffered a severe knee injury and fell forward. Song Zheng used the power of the counterattack, the handle of the stick and the hilt of the sword slammed into the ground, and jumped up.

Before Song Zheng stood up straight, the wind sounded behind his head. Song Zheng didn't think about it, the short stick pulled back, hit away the steel knife of the sneak attack, and took advantage of the strength of his waist to turn around, and the fish intestine sword was sent forward, inserting it into the chest of the sneak attacker.

At this moment, Long Zhanfeng's left pistol was holding the steel knife of one of the guards, but the right hand pistol penetrated the abdomen of the other guard and crashed towards Lang Bochuan. And Lang Bochuan was already frightened inexplicably, and he didn't know how to dodge.

Song Zheng was in a hurry, and while crashing into the assassin in front of him, he yelled, "Long Zhanfeng, look at the sword!" He flicked his hand and tried to throw the fish intestine sword out, but he knew that it would be too late anyway.

Say it's too late, then beg to live in the world. Long Zhanfeng wanted to nail Lang Bochuan to death, but when he heard Song Zheng shouting, he was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged, but the gun in his right hand also slowed down. He fought with Song Zheng, and Song Zheng took down his two guns almost empty-handed, leaving Long Zhanfeng with a psychological shadow. Hearing Song Zheng shouting, he subconsciously dodged without thinking about it.

Song Zheng succeeded in deceit, how dare he hesitate, he didn't care about fighting with the assassins who surrounded him, and immediately rushed forward. Long Zhanfeng had to take two steps back to the side and hide in the crowd of assassins. At this time, another assassin was raising his knife and slashing at the guard who had been impaled through the abdomen by Long Zhanfeng. Before the knife could be chopped off, Song Zheng, who was angry with his shot, cut off his head with a sword.

In the broken neck, blood spurted more than three feet high. In the blood rain, Song Zheng came to Lang Bochuan's side. As for the head, the bones rolled to Long Zhanfeng's feet.

Long Zhanfeng was annoyed by being frightened by Song Zheng just now, and when he saw this scene, he was also frightened. As for the other Assassins, their movements were sluggish. Although these people were not afraid of death, they were secretly frightened when they saw their accomplices' heads cut off.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhang Chong, who was covered in blood, also rushed in and stood next to Song Zheng.

At this time, there were still twenty assassins, and Lang Bochuan's escorts had been lost, but the remaining two were also injured. As for the attendant whose abdomen had been pierced, he had already sat on the ground and looked unable to live.

Song Zheng frowned, since the beginning of the fight, it has not been a long time, although the prince's protectors are few, they are also elite, and they should not be lost so much in such a short period of time.

He glanced at Lang Bochuan obliquely, only to see that his right hand was covering his thigh, and there were still blood stains coming out of his fingers.

"Your Highness is injured? What is the injury? ”

"I was attacked by Zhao Si's rebellious sneak attack and was stabbed in the leg, but fortunately there was no major problem." Lang Bochuan gritted his teeth and said.

Song Zheng glanced at the group of assassins, and saw a person dressed in a guard costume who was hiding in the crowd. It was expected that this Zhao Si was Lang Boyan's internal response, and he took the opportunity to attack and wanted to kill Lang Bochuan, but for some reason he didn't succeed, but only injured Lang Bochuan's thigh.

There was a moment of silence on the field, only the screams of the wounded, accompanied by the bloody breath in the sky, floating in the air.

"Long Zhanfeng! In vain, you are a famous general in Shu, and you are so rebellious! Song Zheng shouted to the assassins again, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has an order, as long as you capture Long Zhanfeng, you will not be blamed." ”

Song Zheng's arrival calmed Lang Bochuan's mind, and then he also shouted, "Yes, this rebellion, only Long Zhanfeng will be investigated." The rest of the people, etc., can be spared. ”

"Hah! Ha! The end of the crossbow! Trapped beasts are still fighting! Long Zhanfeng sneered, "We have received the kindness of His Royal Highness II, how can we be noisy by this person." Kill me, children! Those who behead Song Zheng will be immediately crowned generals. ”

With Long Zhanfeng's agitation, the eyes of a group of assassins became fierce again.

Song Zheng sighed, he didn't expect these words to have any effect, but he had a fluke mentality. However, these people are indeed dead soldiers, and they vowed to kill Song Zheng, Lang Bochuan and others.

"Childe, you and Your Highness go quickly, leave it to us here." After that, he said to the only two remaining guards, "Two brothers, can you still fight?" ”

The two guards were also familiar with Zhang Chong during this period of time, and at this moment they laughed loudly, "Brother Zhang, the people of Ruqi are also fighting bravely to kill thieves, how can I not have a good man in Dashu?" Kill! ”

The two guards immediately stepped forward, raised their steel knives, and met the assassin without fear.

"Good brother!" Zhang Chongyi laughed and stepped forward with a knife. Although the positions are different and the relationship time is short, it is also a fast life to be able to kill thieves together.

Song Zheng took a step back and half-bowed down, "Your Highness, come to my back, and I'll take you out." Fast! ”

Lang Bochuan did not hesitate, he was stabbed in the leg and it was difficult to walk, but now he can only rely on Song Zheng.

Song Zheng waved the fish intestine sword, cut two strips of cloth from a corpse in front of him in three or two strokes, tied Lang Bochuan's two legs around his waist, and let Lang Bochuan hug his neck.

At this time, the Assassins had already been killed, and it was the time when every second counted. Seeing this, one of the guards roared and rushed forward, not caring for the two stabbing steel knives. When he stabbed his steel knife into the enemy in front of him, he himself was also impaled. He still shouted and rushed forward, pressing his body against the Assassin.

Another attendant also stepped forward, brandishing his steel sword at the Assassin, and was instantly caught in the crowd.

As for Zhang Chong, he caught up with Long Zhanfeng. His right-hand knife was intertwined with Long Zhanfeng's left pistol, while his originally injured left arm was pierced by Long Zhanfeng.

"Childe, let's go!" Zhang Chong roared angrily, took a sharp step, and the pierced left arm was covered with a silver Jiao spear, and crashed into Long Zhanfeng.

Song Zheng tied Lang Bochuan tightly in an instant, and took advantage of a gap that Zhang Chong and the others rushed to open, and rushed past Long Zhanfeng. Long Zhanfeng had the intention to stop him, but he was knocked to the ground by Zhang Chong, and the two became rolling gourds.

Zhang Chong's left hand was completely stabbed off by the silver spear, and his right hand lost the steel knife, hugged Long Zhanfeng tightly, opened his big mouth, and bit Long Zhanfeng's face at once, and shook it hard. Long Zhanfeng screamed in pain, and a piece of meat was torn off by Zhang Chong.

Song Zheng lunged forward, and the fish intestine sword slashed at the wrist of one of the assassins, and even the steel knife under his hand was also chopped down, and finally broke out of the encirclement. He didn't dare to stop at all, so he looked for a path in front of him on the right and ran forward. But he didn't dare to go down the mountain from the same way on the left, who knew what else was going to be ambushed under the mountain?

Behind Song Zheng, more than a dozen assassins swung their knives and chased after him. Song Zheng rose up with all his strength and hurried along the mountain road. After running out of dozens of zhang, Zhang Chong shouted from behind, "Childe, this life has been reported, and the next life will be ......!" ”

Zhang Chong's voice stopped abruptly, accompanied by Long Zhanfeng's angry roar, "Quickly break his hands away!" Fast! ”

Song Zheng's tears burst out of his eyes!

At this moment, a waning moon rose in the east, and the moonlight was like blood!