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Mao Yong, Feng Dan and the other nine people blocked more than 20 masked people on the other side. Swords intersect, making clanging sounds and occasional sparks.

Although Mao Yong and others are strong in martial arts, the other party's martial arts seem to be not bad.

In a few breaths, Song Qi was attacked by four hidden arrows, but fortunately, he instinctively dodged the first arrow, and Mao Yong and Feng Dan helped him knock out the next three arrows.

Song Qi was shocked and struggled to get up.

Concubine Yan hurriedly ran over to pick up Song Qi and helped him sit on the stone. Concubine Yan bent down to check his feet, but fortunately it was fine. At this time, Concubine Yan looked at Song Qi's gaze, full of tenderness and love, as if she was looking at her husband.

Although Song Qi was not shot by an arrow and did not fall into any injuries, his feet still twisted, and after riding on the horse for a long time, his legs and feet were numb, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

At this time, a lot has changed on the battlefield. There were already six or seven black-clothed people lying on the ground, but the number of black-clothed people did not seem to decrease, but increased. There were more than two dozen just now, and now there are still more than thirty on the battlefield.

Two men in black had already broken through Mao Yong's defense line and rushed towards Song Qi with their knives raised. Song Qi and the three of them were taken aback, he couldn't help but panic a little because he couldn't deal with the enemy without a weapon in his hand.

At this time, seeing the man in black suddenly attacking, Song Qi had no other choice but to use stones to control the enemy. When he got up after falling just now, he picked up a few stones and held them tightly in his hands, his handsome eyes staring at the man in black who had attacked suddenly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a calm smile.

Not only does he have to protect himself, but he also has to protect women, because this is his woman!

The two black-clothed men rushed towards the place where Song Qi was standing, getting closer and closer!

Song Qi raised his right hand and raised it back, gathered all his arm strength, and threw the stone out with all his might. The stone swished and slammed into the chest of the black-clothed man in front of him.

The black-clothed man only wanted to raid Song Qi, but he didn't expect Song Qi to attack with a stone, so he didn't dodge at all. The stone is not big, it is not small, but it is countless times larger than those stones of Mingyu, and the power is amazing, and it smashed on his chest with a "bang", and he fell to the ground when he landed, and it is estimated that he will not be able to get up in half a day.

The other man in black had not yet reacted, and he also attracted a stone blow, this time it was even more ruthless, the stone did not hit his chest, but smashed on his face, and his face bloomed when he landed, and he screamed, looking for teeth all over the ground, of course, it was useless to find it.

"Well smashed!" Raised eyebrows beside him, smiled, applauded, and cheered.

"Brother Song is amazing!" Concubine Yan was also sincerely admired, and her gaze at Song Qi was more firm.

Two stones knocked down the two of them, in the face of such a good record, Song Qi himself was also surprised, he didn't expect that his stone would be so accurate. Flying stones are not his strong point, he has not even practiced flying stones at all, he has only seen Mingyu practice flying stone skills. Could it be that two people should feel the same heart, the body is integrated, and even kung fu can be integrated?

In fact, because Song Qi is proficient in repeater shooting, all the shooting principles are the same, and at this critical moment of life and death, how can he not play extraordinarily.

The three of them were happy for less than a moment, and a lot of changes took place on the battlefield.

Mao Yong and the others fought hard, and the sound of clanging was endless. In an instant, we put down seven or eight more people from the other side, but only eight of us were left fighting. Song Qi rubbed his eyes, counted carefully, and found that Gai Shida had fallen down at some point. And the opponent's combat power has increased back to more than thirty.

One hundred and fifty paces away, under a tall and stout ancient tree, stood four or five black-clad masked men, one of whom was slowly shaking a folding fan in his hand, beaming with pride, as if watching from the wall. It seems that the man must be the leader of the people. This man was about five feet five inches tall, with a strong figure, a black scarf and a masked, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and he watched every move on the battlefield calmly, and sometimes swept towards Song Qi with a disdainful gaze.

Seeing so many people on the other side, Song Qi couldn't help but think of the tactic of "capture the thief and capture the king first". But he only had stones in his hands and could not do that. Because he can't shoot that far, and he can't cast so accurately.

"Where's the repeater!" Song Qi suddenly turned back to his eyebrows and asked urgently.

"On my horse's back." Eyebrow frowned, and raised her hand to point to the white horse she was riding. The horses were grazing on the hillside three feet away, and it seemed that their palate was not affected by the battle scene at all.

The place where the horses were grazing was still on the side of Song Qi's position, but it was also close to the direction of the man in black. If the men in black wanted to attack those horses, it would be easy, and they didn't need to break through Mao Yong's defenses at all.

Song Qi looked at the horse, his eyebrows twisted into a rope. There was a certain danger in going there to get the repeater, but at this time, it was so urgent that he could not hesitate for the slightest. If this tactic is not carried out, our personnel will be depleted.

Song Qihuo got up from the stone and wanted to run towards the horse. However, as soon as he took two steps, he fell to the ground with a thud. It's weird, I don't seem to be seriously injured, why can't I go? Could it be that a little sprain has not recovered?

Concubine Yan and Qiao Mei rushed forward almost at the same time, helping Song Qi up one by one, and helped him back to the stone to sit down.

"Raise your eyebrows, protect Brother Song!" Concubine Yan said, swept her sideburns, lifted her culottes, and ran in the direction of the horse grazing without hesitation. In fact, she didn't know how powerful the repeater was, but seeing that Song Qi cared so much about the repeater in this crisis, she made up her mind to get the repeater.

"I'd better go!" raised her eyebrows and stopped loudly, but it was too late, Concubine Yan had already run out a foot away. She followed and ran two steps and turned back, if she also ran, there would be no one to take care of Song Qi. In her opinion, Song Qi needs to be taken care of, because Song Qi's foot is injured. Raised her eyebrows and looked at Concubine Yan's back shaking step by step, shook her head and smiled bitterly, and returned to Song Qi's side.

Song Qi looked at Concubine Yan's swaying and running delicate body, and her vision was a little blurred. This is in the line of fire, doesn't this little girl know the danger?

Song Qi caught a glimpse of two more black-clothed men breaking through the defense line, rushing towards Concubine Yan with a fierce momentum, and hurriedly shouted to Qiao Mei: "Qiao Mei, quickly prepare a stone for me!" ”

"It's ready!" He raised his eyebrows and handed two heavy stones to Song Qi.

Song Qi grabbed the stone, raised his hand, and threw it at the man in black who was running in front. The man in black in front was about to catch Concubine Yan, and suddenly fainted to the ground, it turned out that he was hit by a stone on his temple, and his head bloomed when he landed.

The man in black behind him shrank his neck in fright and took a few steps back. He looked at his companion who was groaning in pain on the ground, and then at Song Qi's side, and he knew that it was Song Qi who threw the fatal stone. He hated it so much that he raised his sword and rushed towards Song Qi. It seems that he also knows the truth of capturing thieves and kings.

Song Qi raised his hand and threw it, but he didn't hit several stones in a row. Because the man in black was extremely careful, he did not go in a straight line, but ran in a curve.

Now it's troublesome, the flying stone is out of order. Song Qi's heart suddenly tightened. (To be continued.) )