Seeing that Jiao Lin was about to break his legs, he was disabled and no longer human.

Yangmei's mouth was stuffed with a ball of cloth, and she knelt on the stone slab of the arched bridge, unable to scream, and closed her eyes in fright, but she also burst into tears.

Fang Xu secretly screamed: Not good! Saving lives matters.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he took out a toothpick from his pocket and threw it out, and then put his feet on the wall, holding a knife and flying to the rescue.

The toothpick was very light and silent, but under the impetus of Fang Xu's strong internal force, it was extremely fast, like an arrow off the string, hitting the Oolong monk.

At this time, it was still early, and the morning light was revealed, and it was the middle of the day.

If it weren't for the strong internal force, Fang Xu's eyesight would not be enough to see Oolong Monk scolding and hitting Meng Chun so loudly.

However, ordinary people can't see so far, and it is impossible to recognize the acupoints so accurately with a flick of their hands.

With the physique of a modern person, Fang Xu practiced the martial arts book "Yue Nu Sword Spectrum", but in a short period of time, he achieved both internal and external integration.

The oolong monk volleyed in the air at this time, jumped away from the arch bridge, and fell to the ice surface of the West Pool, holding the shovel and striking down.

"Sneer.................."

More than ten toothpicks all hit the side of the Oolong monk and pierced into the acupoints of his side, such as "Tendon", "Big Bag", "Quchi", "Partial Calendar", "Hegu", "Ring Jump", "Yangling Spring" and so on.

The oolong monk was hit by the numb acupoints, dumb acupoints, closed air points and other acupoints, and his body was weak, his qi and blood were blocked, his muscles and veins were blocked, and his body became stiff.

He couldn't hold a shovel with both hands.

The crescent shovel fell into the ice in the air, and with a "bang", it actually broke through the thick ice and fell into the pool under the ice, splashing with bursts of water.

"Bang ......"

The whole person of the Oolong monk also fell heavily on the ice and lay motionless on his side beside Meng Chun.

His forehead cracked, and a large hole was made, and blood gushed down, instantly staining the ice beside him.

That Meng Chun was dizzy, and when he saw the oolong holding the shovel and splitting, he had to close his eyes and wait for death.

Unexpectedly, what he heard was a loud bang.

Meng Chun's eyes widened strangely, and when he looked sideways, it was the Oolong monk lying beside him with his head covered in blood.

The thief monk was also staring at himself blankly.

Meng Chun exclaimed: "This ...... You...... What's going on? ”

He was a little incoherent, staring at the Oolong monk strangely, and even forgot to get up.

"Oops......"

"What's going on?"

"Something is wrong!"

"Ghosts?"

"Something strange!"

The bandits who watched the ice under the bridge by the arch bridge, wanting to see how Meng Chun was hacked to death by the Oolong monk, shouted in an uproar, were extremely frightened, looking left and right, but they didn't know why, they were all talking nonsense in a daze.

At this moment, Fang Xu swept over their heads like a giant bird piercing through the forest, and reached the sky above the arch bridge in the blink of an eye.

He held the knife with a move to "cut off the love thread", volleyed down, chopped, slashed, teased, stabbed, hit, one move, several moves, both fast and ruthless.

The sword is awe-inspiring.

Knife flowers.

The embroidered spring knife light shrouded Hao Zhandao's whole body.

"Dangdangdang......"

"Click......"

"Sneer......"

"Click......

"Ahh......h

Hao Zhan was wilting and holding the sword, sweeping towards Jiao Lin's legs, and suddenly heard the sound of the wind blowing overhead, and before he could look up at the sky, he instinctively held the sword to meet him, and changed his move to "turn the clouds and look at the sun".

He does not seek to hurt the enemy, but protects himself first.

Although he didn't know who it was and why he attacked him, when he heard the sound of the other party's sword, he knew that Fang Xu was a fierce opponent.

However, the embroidered spring knife held by Fang Xu slashed with Hao Zhan's sword a few times, and Hao Zhan's sword was cut off.

At this time, Jiao Lin held the gun on the shelf and moved it down, pierced the gun, hit Hao Zhan in the abdomen, and pierced Hao Zhan's body through a big hole.

Hao Zhan screamed, blood splattered on the spot.

He abandoned the sword with his right hand, instinctively clasped his hands together, and held the barrel of the spear that Jiao Lin stabbed, but because of this, his head was cut off by Fang Xu.

Blood splatters.

Hao Zhanzhi's body "banged" and then fell, and died tragically immediately.

Daoist Hao Zhan, who had lost half of his head, died in a very terrifying state.

Yang Mei heard Hao Zhan's scream, and suddenly opened her eyes, but she was startled by his death, and closed her eyes hurriedly.

She shuddered instantly.

Jiao Lin didn't have time to see who saved him, and killed Hao Zhan with one shot, so he turned around with his gun, jumped to the side of the arched bridge, swept the gun, and shouted: "Big brother...... Big Brother ......"

"Click...... Click......"

"Ahh......h Ahh......h

The bandits who were standing on the railing of the arch bridge, watching the oolong monk fall and bleed under the bridge, suddenly attacked by someone behind him, and were accidentally swept by Jiao Lin's horizontal gun, and immediately broke his waist, fell sideways, and knocked over several people.

The sound of broken bones was very harsh and terrifying.

Even the swords and sabers on their waists were crooked or shattered by the iron spear in Jiao Lin's hand.

One of them, even with a knife, was swept off by Jiao Lin's iron spear.

The body of this bandit was bloodily broken into two, each thrown aside, and the intestines and feces and urine were splashed, and the smell was stinking and terrifying.

More than a dozen bandits screamed in unison.

The railing of the arch bridge was instantly stained red with blood.

"Oh, my mother......"

"Not good! Someone to help coke, run! ”

"Grandma, it's so cheap!"

The remaining bandits turned around and saw that Hao Zhan had died tragically, and Fang Xu, who was still holding a blood-stained embroidered spring knife, was still standing next to the remnants, and couldn't help but shout in fright, turned around and ran.

In an instant, only Fang Xu, Yang Mei and Jiao Lin were left on the arch bridge.

Yang Mei suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Fang Xu blankly.

Her eyes were round, like a dream, and she couldn't believe that Hao Zhan had died tragically, and she had been rescued.

And the young man who saved himself was so handsome and chic, personable, holding an embroidered spring knife, handsome and handsome, with a long body and a jade body, which was charming.

Fang Xu looked at Yangmei, and couldn't help but praise: "What a beautiful little girl!" After being loyal, it really deserves its name! I was fortunate enough to meet you. ”

This bayberry is indeed beautiful.

She is about fifteen or sixteen years old, slim and elegant, with a melon seed face, willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, cherry mouth, willow waist, and natural beauty.

Fang Xu praised her, but he didn't dare to think anything wrong in his heart.

Previously, he had been hurt many times because he slept with some beautiful women, and he narrowly escaped the "ghost gate" several times.

Now, no matter what kind of loyalty Yangmei is, no matter how beautiful it is, Fang Xu no longer dares to think about anything wrong.

He can now keep in mind his mission, be a good undercover agent in the rivers and lakes, try to assassinate the Yan King, avoid the "Battle of Jingjing", change history, and revive the majesty of the Ming Dynasty.

……

So, Fang Xu pointed at the bayberry with a knife, and stroked it again.

The rope tied to Yangmei's body was cut in an instant.