readx; In an instant, the chasing soldiers arrived, led by the head of the Dongchang stall, a total of six black-clothed people were divided into left, middle and right three ways, and began to disperse when they were still seven or eight zhang away from Li Zhenyan, trying to bypass Li Zhenyan and take Zhu Youzhen directly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, Li Zhenyan screamed, and the long sword in her hand turned into a sword shadow in the sky! The fans only felt a flower in front of them, and suddenly heard the miserable howl, a fan who only cared about chasing Zhu Youzhen and rushing the most forward on the left side was actually cut off by Li Zhenyan, and became two blurred pieces of flesh and blood!

Looking at Li Zhenyan again, the dirty blood that burst out of the enemy's body splashed all over her face, and only a pair of eyes flashed with wild light, like a rakshasa in hell!

This is just one move, not only greatly deterring the Dongchang fan on the opposite side, but even Zhu Youzhen, who is not far away, is so frightened that he shrinks his neck! After spending so much time with Li Zhenyan, he saw more of her smart, calm and traditional gentle and demure side. I didn't expect her to be so ruthless today!

The head of the stall was also taken aback, but he refused to retreat, and roared in a low voice: "You entangle him, this seat will chase the fifth child!" ”

Although the other four were a little frightened by Li Zhenyan's killing moves, the strictness of the stall made them even more afraid to disobey. The rules of Dongchang Fanzi are exactly like this, as long as the stall is spoken, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of it, you have to break through. Whoever dares to escape from the battle will not only be caught and die worse in the future, but even his family will be affected.

Therefore, the four of them glanced at each other, shouted, and surrounded Li Zhenyan from all sides, and began a short but tragic struggle.

In fact, Li Zhenyan killed the enemy with one move just now, and she also used what she had learned in her life. In addition, that guy is eager for meritorious service and is not prepared enough for Li Zhenyan, so he will easily lose his life.

Now it's different, although the martial arts of the four fanzi are far inferior to Li Zhenyan, they are superior in numbers, and if one person is tight, the other three will surround Wei to save Zhao, and attack Li Zhenyan's vital point, forcing her to defend. When Li Zhenyan wanted to wait for their flaws and was not in a hurry to attack, the four of them were extra careful, not seeking merit but no fault, as long as they entangled Li Zhenyan and did not let her rescue Zhu Youzhen.

Li Zhenyan couldn't help but feel anxious, she knew that the head of the Dongchang stall was the highest martial artist in this group, how could Zhu Youzhen resist it? She also saw that the intention of the four opponents was to entangle her, but there was no good way, and she couldn't help but become more and more anxious the more she fought, shouting while fighting: "Run, Lord Wang!" ”

At this time, Zhu Youzhen had just recovered from his stunned stup, only to see that the stall head had already rushed towards him like lightning. At this moment, Zhu Youzhen already knew that even if he wanted to run, he would definitely not be able to run away. Moreover, Li Zhenyan is still fighting bloodily here, even if she can run, she will be besieged, and in the end she will only die tragically or be seriously injured and captured. How could he accept such an outcome?

Therefore, instead of running, Zhu Youzhen picked up his long sword and slashed at the stall head desperately!

The head of the stall was overjoyed, and thought to himself that the "old five" has always been pampered, and he doesn't know martial arts at all, so what is the use of holding a broken sword? Therefore, he didn't even bother to use ordinary tricks, so he directly swung his knife at Zhu Youzhen's sword, intending to knock his weapon away.

"Zheng!" I only heard an extremely sharp and piercing explosion, and the swords struck in the air, and they were both broken in two!

The stall head was taken aback, he didn't expect Zhu Youzhen to have so much strength at all!

In fact, if it had been changed a year ago, Zhu Youzhen would of course only have to wait for death. But since he and Li Zhenyan were exiled to Yuyu Island, half a year of desert island life has greatly exercised Zhu Youzhen's physique. Especially carrying wood and stones down from the top of the mountain every day is extremely heavy physical work, but Zhu Youzhen gritted his teeth and persevered!

Therefore, although Zhu Youzhen still doesn't know martial arts, he has brute strength. In addition, he knows that he has fallen into a desperate situation, and when people are in a desperate situation, they often burst out with amazing power. So with all his might, the weapons of both of them were broken.

However, after all, the head of that stall was strong in martial arts, so he was only slightly stunned, and then used the broken knife as a dagger and continued to attack Zhu Youzhen. As the saying goes, an inch is short and an inch is dangerous, and it is obviously much more difficult to parry with a broken blade less than a foot long than a three-foot long sword. Zhu Youzhen was in a hurry, and threw the broken sword at the enemy, but it was easily dodged sideways.

At this time, Zhu Youzhen was already unarmed, and he was spared. Seeing the broken knife at the head of the stall coming straight to his neck, Zhu Youzhen's mind suddenly surged with many moving pictures: some were talking and laughing with Rui'er, Bao Yulian, and Chen Yuanyuan while eating together in the palace; Some are enjoying the sunset on the Great Wall with Qi Meifeng and Qiu Lina; Some are galloping with Li Chongyao and Da Yuer on the endless prairie; Some are sitting on a big wooden board with Lee Jung-yeon, drifting in the blue sea...

All these pictures disappeared in a moment, the cold light flashed in front of him, Zhu Youzhen closed his eyes unwillingly, and secretly said that everything was over! This is not the way it should have ended!

"Poof!"

With the sound of the blade piercing into **, Zhu Youzhen knew that he was already in a different place. Strangely, how does it not hurt at all? Is this death?

But soon a series of blade clashing sounds came to Zhu Youzhen's ears, it was Li Zhenyan still fighting with several fans. Zhu Youzhen opened his eyes in surprise and found that his head was still on his neck, while the stall head opposite was staring at blood-red eyes in horror, opening his mouth wide, and constantly squirting blood foam out!

Looking at his chest again, somehow, a bloody sword tip appeared!

"Ah!!h It wasn't until the tip of the sword was jerked back that the stall head hissed and fell to the ground.

And behind him, there was another man in black! He held the blood-dripping long sword in one hand, stared at Zhu Youzhen with sharp eyes, and said in a low voice: "Why don't you go quickly?" ”

"I've heard your voice, you... You are..."Zhu Youzhen stammered. Although the black-clothed man in front of him only showed his mouth and nose, he could still hear that she was the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Sect, who looked exactly like his own Rui'er!

The saintess just glanced at him coldly, and then turned around and entered the battle group of Li Zhenyan and the remaining four Dongchang fans. The tide of the battle was immediately reversed, and the four of them were not Li Zhenyan's opponents, they all had sword wounds, but they were struggling to support them; As soon as this saintess with outstanding martial arts made a move, they immediately couldn't resist it, and in an instant, they were all hit by swords and screamed. The second daughter was not polite, and she raised her sword and stabbed them all to death.

"The brigade of Dongchang will catch up at any time, take your man to cross the river quickly, and run for your life!" The holy woman stood still and said to Li Zhenyan in a slightly mocking tone.

Li Zhenyan wanted to thank this mysterious saintess, but it can be seen that her tone is not good, and she seems to be quite hostile to herself, so she hurriedly arched her hand and said, "Great grace, don't say thank you, let's go!" Then he dragged the stunned Zhu Youzhen to the river.

Looking at the distant backs of the two, the saint stood for a long time, but in the end there was a faint sigh!