One Zero One: Confrontation and bitter fighting

"I remember saying to you during the day that I would make you regret it!"

In a simple word, Ming Tian's anger climbed to the top.

Mingtian's appearance was obviously beyond the expectations of Deyiao.

Immediately afterwards, the appearance of Yin Chan, An Luo and Zhaoyu made his handsome face that looked righteous and upright collapse.

The handsome face became distorted, and the corners of his face twitched: "You...... How did you guys get out? ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Mowu, who was at the end of the line, also stood up.

Deehlon immediately understood what was going on.

"Don't forget! How dare you betray me!!! ”

The voice roared like a mad beast.

Presumably he didn't expect that the opportunity he had been waiting for for three years would be ruined by this little apprentice who he had also trained for three years.

"Master."

Feng Mo forgot this child, and his face was full of pleading at the moment: "Shouldn't we fight for the people of Yangzhou?" Aren't we heaven in faith? Why did you become so entitlement-worshipping? Why would you sell even your friends for power? ”

"Shut up !!"

Deyi proudly waved his hand, and all the stacked bowls on the table were knocked away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ming Tian shouted: "Mo'er, come here!" ”

Mo'er, who originally thought he was a ghost, reacted and hurriedly drilled under the table, and it was too late for Deyi to stop him.

"Sir!" Mo'er also threw herself into Ming Tian's arms.

At this moment, Deyi Ao was really furious, he pulled out the Miao knife, and his slender body burst out with explosive power no less than An Luo, and actually split the wooden table and the iron sleeve arrow on the table directly in half with a single sword.

His red eyes stared at Feng Mowu murderously.

"You... You stinky boy, you dare to betray me!! ”

Looking at the broken Sleeve Arrow, Ming Tian shook his head regretfully and glanced at Yin Cicada pleadingly.

Yin Chan just pouted, indicating that he didn't care about shrugging his shoulders: "I'll make you an upgraded version when I'm free." ”

Xiao Xinzhu, who witnessed all this, looked up in confusion and asked, "Junma, what's going on?" He's not saying you're being tribal..."

"Karma?"

Ming Tian pressed Xinzhu's face back to his chest, felt the warm touch, and said with a smile: "You are too easy to trust people sometimes, that's because I am a good person, how can you be deceived?" Just think about it..."

Ming Tian stared at De Yiao, and if he wanted to say that he was angry, he was no less than him: "There are only a total of more than twenty people in Yangzhou, how can they kill me?" It's true that I'm not a winning general, and there are times when I lose... But I didn't expect that I would be planted in the hands of this two-five boy who eats inside and out! ”

Hearing this, Deyi was arrogant and angry, and shouted with a knife: "Mingtian, count you ruthless!" Actually bought my people! You've got a kind! But... I can't get the county lord, and I won't let her be a stumbling block for me! ”

As he spoke, he gave an order to the twenty-five strong men present, and Miao Dao pointed directly at the head of Ming Tianxiang: "Except for the county lord, kill all of them with me!" The county lord left me ......"

Halfway through the words, a deformed smile broke out on his already distorted face: "As long as I take her body, I can still be a county horse, and I can command the Di clan!" ”

Although Xiao Xinzhu, who heard this, didn't understand what happened, he probably understood what De Yiao meant.

Xue Yan also hung a rare warm anger.

"You're dreaming!" Three words, expressing Xiao Xinzhu's determination!

When Deyi was proud of this, his face showed violent greed: "You can't help this...... Give it to me! ”

As soon as the words fell, twenty-five strong men pulled out their knives and rushed towards Ming Tian and his party.

These twenty-five strong men, if Ming Tian has a sleeve arrow, with Zhaoyu and An Luo, plus Feng Mowei, they may be able to fight the enemy.

But now there are no hidden arrows, and they have been trained by Yin Chan, and their combat level has made a big leap, and they also have a numerical advantage.

It is impossible for Mingtian to be able to match it.

Glancing left and right at the empty street, Ming Tian's heart was also a little anxious.

Damn it! Hasn't Cui Jue come yet?

"Yin Chan, take Mo'er and Xinzhu away!"

Push Xinzhu and Mo'er towards Yin Cicada.

Yin Chan also knew that he didn't have the strength to fight, and the only thing he could do was not to drag his feet and pull Xinzhu and Mo'er away.

"Sir! Master!! Although Mo'er was reluctant, she was hugged by Yin Chan, but she could only turn around and shout reluctantly.

Mingtian could only block the door of Le Xiaomi with An Luo, Zhaoyu and Feng Moforget, and the four of them blocked the door of Le Xiaomi, delaying the time as much as possible!

Cooperating with himself is the best chance for the Chaos Ripper to defeat the rebels, and it is impossible for a person like Cui Jue with the strength of a leader to leave himself alone because of personal grudges, this Ming Tian can be sure.

The only hope now is that he will come quickly.

Facing a large number of brothers and nobles who rushed up, the four of them could only parry and delay with all their might.

However, the difference in numbers is too great!

Almost at the same time as rushing up, the four of Ming Tian were forced to retreat before they had time to make a move.

Twenty-five strong men, how closely coordinated?

Twenty-five knives are like the blades of a meat grinder, without the slightest gap in attack!

One of the shoulders was on top of his shoulder, and he used his joint skills to break the arm of a strong man and snatch his knife, but at the same time, the knife of another strong man on the side was already approaching.

Ming Tian could only resist with a knife, but there was a huge difference in strength, and Ming Tian's weight was not high, so he was slashed backwards and rolled down two or three meters to the ground.

On the other side, although Zhaoyu's sword moves are extremely fast, after all, he has not done anything in the face of the overwhelming gap in numbers, so he can only fight and retreat, although he is not injured, but a plain dress has been cut a lot, and Hibiscus is slightly visible.

"Ahhhh Don't want to get close to Miss Yin Chan's !!! ”

An Luo roared and became the best killing machine in the audience!

This guy could only deal with three people, but once Yin Chan was involved, he turned into a mad dog.

The two knives went down, and directly split the two strong men with knives on their heads into two, but their own knives were also broken into pieces of iron.

Immediately, he actually raised his leg and kicked a strong man's knife away, grabbed him by the waist like a sumo wrestler, stopped his pace of pursuing Yin Cicada, and pushed his legs to shovel the loess on the ground and slide backwards.

The four strong men behind him saw it, and hurriedly stepped forward to push An Luo.

But An Luo was like a chicken blood, and the five people on the opposite side who pushed him alone couldn't help him.

"For Miss Yin Chan!!"

You're not so perverted, okay? Every time you shout this, I have empty ears for El in my head!!

Feng Mo forgot over there, An Luo helped him break the shadow in his heart, obviously he was just a child, but he actually dragged the footsteps of three or four strong men, and he didn't retreat at all.

But after all, he was a teammate of the former organization, and Feng Mo, who could put his opponent to death several times, was obviously merciful.

This kid, obviously killed two guards in order to save Mingtian, but at this time, he actually felt guilty and reluctant to kill the killer?

Sure enough, it is difficult for adults to guess what children think.

But Ming Tian didn't blame him either.

If it weren't for Feng Mo, De Yiao's conspiracy would have already succeeded!

It seemed that he barely dragged his feet, and killed four or five, but the four people on Mingtian's side fought very reluctantly in the face of the attack of twenty people!

These strong men have been trained by Yin Cicada, and they have no personal feelings, even if their companions are cut and scream, they are not shaken at all, they just desperately wave the blades in their hands.

In the face of the tightly coordinated and undisciplined attack in their hearts, the physical exertion of the four of Ming Tian was huge, and they soon fell into a state of exhaustion.

"Kill me! Kill them all! Hahahaha! Let you dare to go against me!! ”

Deyiao, who was standing at the door of the inn, shouted proudly.

Especially in the face of Ming Tian, his face was full of resentment.

"Hmm..."

Due to the huge physical exertion, Ming Tian's speed slowed down slightly, and a bloody hole was cut on his shoulder.

It's not a deep injury, but it's not a good momentum.

Three strong men raised their knives at the same time and slashed down with three knives from top to bottom.

Seeing this, he hurriedly put the knife above his head to resist.

Boom! The sound of three metal collisions is barely spaced.

It felt as if Mount Tai was overwhelmed, even if Ming Tian, whose strength was not his strength, made a defense, he was still cut by these three knives and knelt down, and the arms of the knives were even cracked by the cracks of the tiger's mouth, and he felt that his arms were going to be broken!

On the other side, there is a limit to madness, and in the face of eight strong men working together, they were forced to the ground and couldn't move.

"Ahhh A sharp scream sounded, and Zhaoyu was pierced through the shoulder by a thin knife from the big man, and then was pushed directly on the door panel of a household! The bright red blood added a discordant color to her turquoise plain clothes.

Feng Mo, who had long since exhausted his physical strength, was slashed by the strong man and slashed the weapon in his hand, fell to the ground, and before he could get up, the strong man stepped on his chest with one foot.

Thirteen or fourteen-year-old children, no matter how strong they are, how can they withstand the trampling of a person weighing nearly two hundred pounds? The face of the trampled person was blue, and his lips and teeth were white.

Is it over?

Facing the knives raised by the three strong men in front of him, Ming Tian, who was powerless to resist, glared at De Yiao at the door of the inn and let out an unwilling roar!

"Deyi Proud !!!!!"

Seeing that the four people were taken, Deyi's proud face was even more hideous when he saw this: "Do it!" Kill all four of them!! ”

Desperation seems to have arrived!

There is no way back!

Mingtian, Anluo, Zhaoyu, Feng Moforget.

The four faced the oncoming knife, and none of them closed their eyes.

Unwilling!

How can you die here?!!

Shout...

However, at this moment, an arrow falling from the sky pierced the head of a strong man in front of Ming Tian.

Followed by...

Woohoo woo blah.

Uninterruptedly, countless arrows rained down from all directions.

Two or three of the strong men who were caught off guard were immediately killed.

Seeing this, the remaining seventeen or eighteen strong men retreated one after another, gathered together and retreated to the door of the inn.

Deyi was stunned for a moment, and before he could react to what was happening, he looked around in shock.

"Who? Who is bad for Lao Tzu?! ”

Ming Tian, who had escaped death, gasped heavily, as if his lungs were about to be paralyzed, and he couldn't move.

But when he saw the arrow that fell beside him, which was so well-made that it didn't look like this era, Ming Tian smiled.

With a pop, lying on the ground, Ming Tian's tension suddenly disappeared.

"Boy, why did you fight so badly?" At the corner on the right, Cui Jue rode a horse and came out slowly, followed by more than a dozen people.

Not only that, but in every corner, there were seven or eight figures in night clothes.

In an instant, there were hundreds of more people on the empty streets.

The proud soldier who looked like a dick just now became extremely small in front of these hundred people in an instant.

Looking at Cui Jue's disgusting smugness, Ming Tian shook his head helplessly.

"Bastard, you're too slow! So long to be so many? ”

"We are Chaos Rippers, not Immortal Cultivators, and our people also have to sleep."

"Sleep? Sleep you [beep] force up hi! ”

Ming Tian and Cui Jue glanced at each other and laughed.

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