Zhang Ziming on the other side was shocked when he saw this, his duty was to protect Feng Zhidai, if he made a mistake, then he would die without redemption.

"Thief dare?" With a loud shout, he slashed the two killers in front of him with a sword, and turned around to rescue Feng Zhidai.

The blow of the evil god's fifty percent strength was aimed at Feng Zhidai's neck, but he heard a crisp sound, and a long sword steadily blocked the evil god's killing short blade.

"How is that possible?" As if he had seen something incredible, the evil god's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at the owner of the long sword, which was Feng Zhidai, who was dressed as a civil official.

Seeing that he missed with one blow, the evil god felt that his face was gloomy, he just said that the opponent couldn't go together, but now it's good, it's blocked like this, it's still a civil official, a killer can't kill with one blow, it's a big shame.

"Hmph, come again!"

The evil god doesn't believe in evil, and eighty percent of his strength makes another sword, and his body turns too fast, so that people can hardly see his shadow.

And this time, Feng Zhidai also felt great pressure, and he might not be able to stop it, so he simply did everything to exchange his life for injury.

Dacheng's Mozi swordsmanship seemed to come to life in Feng Zhidai's hands, and the sword shadow was also seen by him dancing.

There was a dinging sound again, and the two stopped one after another, and the scene was not Feng Zhidai blocking the evil god, but the evil god pierced Feng Zhidai's left arm with a knife, and Feng Zhidai's swordsmanship also cut an inch on the right sleeve of the evil god.

At the critical moment, it was not Feng Zhidai who dodged the knife of the evil god's heart, but the evil god avoided the sword of the broken arm, and was unwilling to let Feng Zhidai exchange his life for his arm, so this knife pierced Feng Zhidai's left arm.

"Okay, good, worthy of being Bai Fan's disciple, an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, and having such a ability at a young age is enough to be proud." The evil god praised.

The two exchanged two moves, and Zhang Ziming flew over to stand beside Feng Zhidai, and said to Feng Zhidai, who had picked up a life: "Take the others away, and I'll cut you off." ”

Feng Zhidai is not a pedantic person, he knows that his side has lost the lead today, if he can't make a decision immediately, I'm afraid the consequences will be unpredictable, so after saying a little careful, regardless of the bleeding left arm, he used his sword to support the past in the direction of Tang Shanzhi.

The evil god looked at the swordsman who stopped him in front of him, he was about forty years old, but he had an extremely strong aura and was a master.

"Look at the number of your swordsmanship paths, it should be the Dongting Zhang family."

"Zhang Ziming of the Dongting Zhang family, today he will teach the evil god stunt." Zhang Ziming made a green forest salute to the evil god, after all, the underworld evil god back then was a senior.

The evil god shook his head and sighed: "You shouldn't have been involved, originally according to the name of your Zhang family and the name of your third uncle Zhang Zhongjian, I could have let you live, but unfortunately, you are still Bai Fan's cousin, then I can only give Bai Fan a meeting gift." ”

"It's useless to talk more, I don't know who is alive and who is dead, you are already the public enemy of the green forest, everyone will be punished, today Zhang Ziming will eliminate the harm for the green forest.

Thinking that you are a senior, let you strike first. Zhang Ziming said proudly, as a member of the Zhang family in the green forest, he has his own arrogance.

"Hehe, juniors only know how to fight and kill, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

After finishing speaking, the evil god stopped being verbose, and directly relied on the left and right blades to take the lead.

Zhang Ziming didn't dare to be careless, after all, according to intelligence, the evil god has been a master of the late stage since the beginning of the hidden period, and now he has been living in seclusion for eight years, who knows if there is any improvement.

Both sides are masters, and the sword is divided at the touch of a button, and the two of them are frightened at the same time, so strong.

The evil god thought to himself, this Zhang Ziming is only about forty years old, and he is already a top mid-stage strength? Could it be that the Zhang family is all demons? This talent, I'm afraid it's not much worse than Zhang Zhongjian.

And Zhang Ziming exclaimed directly: "You actually broke through?" How can it be? In charge of the government of a country, how can you still have kung fu to cultivate martial arts? ”

"Hahahaha, there are still many things you don't know, and this is thanks to your nosy cousin Bai Fan, who robbed Shaolin and published the two great treasures of Shaolin to the public, although I have limited qualifications and can't learn the Yijin Sutra and the Washing the Pulp Sutra, but by chance, the Washing Essence Sutra has helped me, and I have already stepped half a step out of the peerless master.

You should die here today, and your cousin is to blame. ”

The evil god laughed wildly, his whole body exploded, and he looked at Zhang Ziming like a dead man.

And Zhang Ziming secretly complained in his heart, he thought that he could have the power to fight in the middle stage of the peak with a stunt, plus a stunt against the evil god in the late stage, after all, the fist is afraid of being less strong, but now it seems that there is really little hope.

"Want to kill me? It depends on your ability, look at my broken knife style. ”

Zhang Ziming's swordsmanship changed, it was no longer the Zhang family's swordsmanship, and he used the life-saving stunt taught by his cousin Bai Fan, which was the heirloom stunt that Bai Fan gave to his uncle Lulin Zhang's family, Dugu Nine Swords, but this kind of swordsmanship practice conditions are extremely demanding, and ordinary people can't learn and practice, so not everyone in the Zhang family can't do it, and he hasn't shown his face in the green forest.

The blow of ten successful forces was easily taken by the opponent, and there was still strength left, how could the evil god not be frightened? What kind of swordsmanship is this? Can he see my flaws everywhere?

One side suppressed the strength, the other side cracked the stunt, and the evil god and Zhang Ziming were in a stalemate.

On the other side, Feng Zhidai and a hundred secret guards finally stabilized the situation and blocked the hundred killers brought by the evil god, just waiting for Feng Zhidai to ask for help and Lihua summoned the cavalry in place, and they could kill the enemy and break the game.

Sure enough, after a stick of incense, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the cavalry team trained next to him hurried to support.

"The cavalry obeyed the order, and the iron cavalry charged and killed the thieves." Hou Wenliang, who was a military general, stepped out and ordered.

Hou Wenliang, as a military general who was sent, has always been in charge of the military power, even including the military power of the soldiers of the Eastern Wa State, but today's incident happened suddenly, he was recalled from the military camp and did not bring soldiers, and the Wa soldiers were not credible at this time, so it led to this dangerous situation.

However, the palace was well managed by Feng Zhidai, and the thousand cavalry rushed to support.

When the evil god saw the enemy's cavalry supporting, he was anxious, if it weren't for his own lack of preparation, he couldn't lead a large army into the city, and the strength of the city was weak and incompetent, how could he only go deep into the palace with only a hundred people alone? The situation is difficult to say now.

In fact, when the cavalry arrived, the evil god had already lost, and he couldn't kill Feng Zhidai today.

A thousand cavalry cooperate with a hundred dark guard masters, and it is not a problem to kill a hundred killers, but the evil god who is entangled with Zhang Ziming is not easy to deal with, and in the case of no field to help run and call horsepower, a half-step peerless master, unless the cavalry bow and crossbow are covered by a rain of arrows, it will not be able to help Zhang Ziming, but the rain of arrows is not a friend or foe, so Feng Zhidai has some slingers.

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