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The arm clenching the sword trembled slightly.

This Wu Guibao moved his killing intent to himself, to be honest, Feng Chuan was a little heartbroken, the friendship passed away, and the result of tearing his face was really heart-wrenching, men's disputes, the sword is the final referee.

Back then, on the Drinking Horse River, the wind was compact. Single-handed, against hundreds of Hun cavalry, the snow seems to be dyed with red fuel, and the dust is sealed in the past achievements and bravery, and it has not passed away with the passage of time. He was full of courage, won the Hun pursuers, and gained life and dignity.

"Hmph, Sun Qi, you will follow me later, where do I go, follow me closely, if I die, I can't die you."

That's right, Feng Chuan wants to show the momentum of the year, even if the years have passed and the elegance is no longer there, he must also show the firmness and original intention of guarding precious things.

After fighting, this was originally a friendly banquet to talk about the common development of the two counties, but it turned out to be such a tragic disaster, blocking Feng Chuan's majesty, but also to save Sun Qi's life.

"These bitches, this official has come so far on the political road, although his temper has been smoothed out a lot, and he usually seems to be easy to talk, but if he violates the bottom line, I will still return to the killing state of the year, go, and rush out."

"Adult.,..."

The guards of the county government and the swordsman under Matsushita Pillar closed together like pincers, and pressed close to the two of them, surrounded by airtight.

"Don't say it, jump, jump directly from the second floor."

The two-story building is not very high, the height difference is about three meters, and adults jump off unharmed.

"Destroy them both!"

Wu Guibao gave an order, and those swords seemed to have changed their faces, Feng Chuan seemed to be no longer a high-ranking county guard, but a lamb to be slaughtered under people's feet, these people were no longer the guards of the county government, and they had become bloodthirsty demons who saw money.

Killing Feng Chuan, I heard that you can get a reward of hundreds of taels, which is the income of a normal family for decades, and it may be difficult to see one-tenth of it in a lifetime.

This is more like chicken blood plus stimulants, the attack is more ruthless, and the action is more rough.

Therefore, these people no longer care about the ribbon and official robe on the man's chest, and in front of money, the county guard is like a commoner.

Wu Guibao's non-stop, Panasonic pillar's revenge, the source of all this came from Sun Qi, who followed closely behind Feng Chuan, and the surrounding swords fell like phantoms, but they were all blocked back by Feng Chuan one by one, and Sun Qi could feel the pressure on Feng Chuan.

"Hurry up, you must run out, it was my mistake, I didn't expect my neighbor county to be a wolf ambition guy, who colluded with foreign businessmen and harmed the court officials."

Maybe there was a trace of regret, Feng Chuan's arm wielding the long sword trembled a little, and he didn't notice it, until the glass of wine on Wu Guibao's chest shattered into droplets, as if the hypocritical relationship had been broken for so many years.

The courage to turn into broken jade, row by row crossed Feng Chuan's eyes, and the sharp and smooth blade could even erase his face, and he almost died in Huangquan several times.

"Don't let the Chinese people run away, by the way, don't kill the little one, it's still useful to keep it."

The sword changed direction, and Feng Chuan's pressure instantly decreased a lot. It turned out that this group of people still wanted to leave Sun Qi to work for him, and Feng Chuan's heart suddenly became angry.

"Quick, they want to keep me, you run out quickly."

In a few places, the purple robe deepened several layers, and the liquid seeped into the robe until it stained the skin red, and once again clung to the wound several feet deep.

"My lord! I promised Miss Xiaoqi to protect your safety, but now you are coming to surround me, Xiaosheng will never live alone. ”

That righteous qi came out from the cracks of the chaotic knife, Feng Chuan was in a trap, Jiang Ning's future depended on Sun Qi, and the blood was flowing sideways, until the last breath was swallowed, he was not weak.

"Run, while they still keep you alive."

The blood light, the screams, and the symphony were mixed into an extremely harsh symphony, and the fierce hungry wolves pressed up in piles. Ferociousness is even more bloodthirsty, peony, mandarin, vine, vine grass have all absorbed sufficient human blood nutrients today, maybe the future growth will be more vigorous.

The pavilion and corridor sill, the elegant and quiet atmosphere composed of waterscapes, flowers and trees, and ancient trees are just behind the stone arch.

It's just that now it's all broken, Feng Chuan asked Sun Qi to escape into the 'Smoke and Rain Pavilion' closest to the gate first, be careful of his injuries, and then reflexively fight with those one-sword warriors again.

Sun Qi was anxious, he was waiting, like a stranded fish waiting for the tide on a dry beach.

It's coming, it's coming soon, Sun Qi looked at the watch on his wrist, this limited edition watch other than a pocket watch came in handy now, carefully calculating the time, the battlefield in front of him, Feng Chuan's name, his own freedom, and the minute hand, hour hand, and second hand are closely related.

"The Chinese man is really unparalleled, now it's almost an hour, why hasn't he fallen yet?"

The strength of this sword-stream samurai is one level higher than that of the county guards, the sword is silent, and the death is aside, the heart is empty, and the samurai of a small country who sees through life and death, against the Chinese warriors who have experienced a hundred battles and are proficient in swordsmanship, it is really a pack of wolves against a fierce dragon, and it is difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat for a while.

Feng Chuan fought hard for a long time, from this encirclement to that encirclement, always far away from the gate, every time he clashed in front of the gate, another wave of black and oppressive warriors blocked the way, exhausted, collapsed, and unconsciously added a few more wounds to his body.

"Lord Wu, quickly shoot this raptor with an archer, this is simply not a human being, he can fight several people, and he can be undefeated for a long time."

Wu Guibao nodded, he was also annoyed, Feng Chuan would not die for a day, and his heart would always be in the air, although this Dongying person was about to be killed by himself, but now this suggestion is quite real.

With a wave of their hands, the three archers stood up in the attic, lined up, the crosshairs aligned, and a touch of purple in the Black Sea was running through the Black Sea, rushing towards the gate, which is the Gate of Hope.

"Give me the aiming point, whoever shoots to death will be rewarded with a set of gardens, if you don't shoot within three arrows, you won't survive."

Wu Guibao issued a life and death order, and he couldn't wait.

The archer is resigned, aiming for the fleeting opportunity, and then holding the bow and arrows.

Sun Qi's eyes were quick, and he shouted: "Lord Feng, in the direction of three o'clock, the dark arrow is difficult to prevent." ”

Feng Chuan didn't care, he was already moving quickly, and he also paid attention to the hidden arrow.

Sun Qi took out his revolver, aimed at the three snipers, confirmed that it was within range, and then slowly pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang! After only listening to three sounds from outside the sky, Wu Guibao's face splashed a lot of warm liquid, and Wu Guibao was speechless in the face of the three people who fell to the ground.