In the slow heat and soothing of the beginning, the first volume is about to enter the climax, and it will be followed by more killings and battles, Liu Xu, the eunuchs, and the White Lotus Sect each have their own strange plans, iron fire, life and death, and conspiracy are rampant, please help readers greatly to push the story to a new climax!

Bo Long smiled, now the iron head is leading people to take a detour, and the brothers just take this opportunity to recover their strength, so he doesn't mind talking nonsense with the inspection: "I killed so many of you, and you dare to let me join you?" I saved your life this afternoon, and you told me to stay in my room and wait to be burned? ”

"The person who can kill me shows that you are valuable, and such a person can make the greatest contribution to the Holy Sect! You were not burned to death by fire, which shows that you have a destiny! The inspector's face was frighteningly fanatical: "Come on, join us, as long as we wait until Maitreya Buddha comes to the world, you and I will become primitives, and we will enjoy endless joy in the Western Buddha country in the future!" ”

"I enjoy your grandma!" Bolong didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, and stabbed out a sword while the inspection was chattering, he just took a few breaths, and now it was the time when his strength was fully restored, so this sword was as fast as a meteor, and stabbed towards the inspection with the cold air of Sensen. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The patrol was defenseless, so he had to dodge in embarrassment, although he avoided the throat point, but he was cut in the face by the war sword, and he couldn't help but be furious: "Heresy! Cheap breed! Dog thief! Don't move, Elder Ben will kill him himself!" At his command, the people who were about to move behind him stopped, and the brethren of Beron saw that they could not do anything more, but formed a circle between the two and watched the two go head-to-head.

Bo Long's heart is not good, although he took a breath when he used the nonsense just now, but after all, he has been fighting for a long time, and his physical strength is not as good as before, and the opponent is clearly a new force that has never moved, and he lost a lot of physical strength. And looking at his weapons, it is a type of machete that opens and closes, which is most suitable for fighting in the narrow space of the battlefield, which is the second disadvantage.

"At the moment, you can only outwit, not the enemy!" Thinking like this, Bolong had the intention of fighting, and in the face of the attack of the inspection, he just blindly dodged and did not take the initiative to attack.

"Why are you so good at hiding? You were quite proud of the sneak attack just now? The inspector picked up the machete and slashed towards Bolong, but he repeatedly cut it, and couldn't help but say angrily: "If it's a man, fight with Lao Tzu head-on, don't learn to dodge and dodge!" ”

Bolong didn't have any reaction, only the leftover is king on the battlefield, and fighting for a moment is the most important way to play, so he doesn't mind the scolding of the patrol, just blindly dodge, and draw his sword from time to time to fight back, but he also leaves with a touch, and he never loves to fight.

Bolong just dodged, but he didn't expect a stone on the ground, and he tripped off the ground by surprise, and the whole person fell to the ground. "Boom!" He thought he could cut Bolong, but he didn't expect Bolong to roll rapidly on the ground and dodge. The inspection felt that he had the upper hand, a knife was faster than a knife, a knife was more ruthless than a knife, and he slashed on the ground again and again, but he was always a line worse than Bolong.

is one line behind, no matter how close it is, but it is still one line behind, and between this line, it is life and death.

The knife move of the patrol inspection is a move of opening and closing, which is the most powerful, but the consumption is also the largest, so he made more than thirty knives in a row, and the speed inevitably slowed down a little, so after slashing a knife, he did not immediately pursue forward, but gasped on the spot.

Two people fighting, just like two armies fighting, is the chance to win this point! Bolong took out the unwound crossbow from his waist and shouted, "Look at my crossbow!" When the inspector heard this, he hurriedly looked up and found that Bolong was really holding a crossbow in his hand, and he couldn't help but be shocked. The two clashed, life and death are between the line, a surprise is a slow, a slow is a leak, Bolong saw that the inspection was slow, refused to let go of this opportunity, quickly bounced off the ground, first swept down the inspection with a sweeping leg, and then lifted the sword to stab down.

"A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life!" The inspector didn't know that he was already a fish on someone else's board, and hurriedly begged for mercy loudly: "Good man, you spare my life today, in the future, you will be an elder in this White Lotus Sect, if you want property, you can take Wei Zhongxian's treasure!" ”

"A good man stays behind!" Several cronies of the inspection also shouted loudly, trying to get Bolong to let the inspection go.

"Hehe, I'm sorry!" Bo Long ignored them, and a sword stabbed through the right side of the patrol's neck, which went straight to the heart, and was best suited for a one-hit kill.

He doesn't like.

The blade of the sword speaks louder than words.

A fountain of blood erupted, and the blood gushing out quickly took away the last of his strength and courage, and the inspector didn't even have time left to struggle, so he fell to the ground.

"Your elders are dead! If you don't tie your hands and capture it, the officers and soldiers will be there soon! Bo Long raised his sword that was still dripping blood and scolded loudly!

"Kill, the officers and soldiers are coming!" At this time, the iron head completed the detour and also killed the people from behind! They rushed out of the darkness with their weapons held high and shouted loudly, and by this time the flames had gradually dissipated, and it was impossible to see how many people were in the darkness, and this unknown fear was more terrifying than thousands of troops.

On the battlefield, I am most afraid of being outflanked and besieged, even if the peerless strong soldiers are copied by someone, the army will be in turmoil, not to mention these rabble of religious people. When they saw that the elder was dead, and that there were countless men and horses in the darkness, they immediately collapsed, and escaped through the gap in the formation before Bolong could bring people to surround him.

"Don't let a thief go, kill it!" The two armies fought, and there were not many people killed in the frontal battle, after all, killing people is a very tiring thing, but once one side is defeated like a mountain, then there are many people chasing the north and dying, Bolong knows that even if he wants to let the tiger return to the mountain, he will pull out the tiger's teeth, so he orders people to hunt down and kill the remnants of the enemy without any mercy.

Chasing a fleeing enemy is an extraordinarily exciting and joyful thing, saying excited, because depriving others of their lives is a very addictive thing, imagine that you only need to stab him lightly with a sword, stab him in the neck, chest, abdomen, any fatal part of the dantian, you can make a person who was originally alive and jump into a dead person, the mother is pregnant in October, gives birth to a child, and the parents work hard to raise a child, which takes months or even more than ten years, And it only takes a few breaths for you to kill a person, and the thrill of destruction is difficult for anyone who has never enjoyed it! And happiness is because these people are your fierce enemies, and you have to take a lot of risks to kill them, they have knives, swords, javelins, and spears, all of which can kill you and turn you from hunter to prey in an instant. But not anymore, the enemy has completely fled, their swords and guns are completely useless, these fragile, frightened men can no longer wield their swords, they can no longer move their guns, you can easily put them to death - without much effort! Isn't that a joyful thing?

Bronn killed three people, one stabbed in the back, one fell to the ground and was stabbed in the neck by him, and one tried to resist, but he kicked him to the ground and then stabbed him with a sword, all but the third, without much effort. And in normal times, trying to kill three people in a row would make him panting from exhaustion!

There is almost no risk in chasing down the enemy, and as long as the enemy does not arrange for reserve cover, you can kill the enemy. It is the enemy's escape speed and your running speed that will determine the outcome of your battle, and after running for a while, Beron felt that it was almost enough, and shouted loudly: "Iron Head, tell everyone to collect the team, we have killed enough, and we have to spare some strength to deal with the people at the station!" ”

The brothers were scattered, so it took almost a quarter of an hour to gather them, but Beron was not particularly worried, the people in the inn had already been killed, and they would definitely not have the confidence to resist a team like himself that had defeated a strong enemy. As long as he shows that there is no one in his eyes, those sheep-like people will obediently bow their heads!

The fire in the post station was extinguished, because these people had to do their best to extinguish the fire when they were blocked in the post station and couldn't get out, and the speed of Bolong's victory was so fast that the fire had not spread to the point of being out of control.

They approached the inn in a neat procession, and although there were only nineteen of them left, although all of them were wounded, although their armor was torn, and although some of their weapons were cut to the bril, no one dared to look at them, and they all bowed their heads and looked at the ground, not daring to face these god-like warriors.

"That's what a victor feels like!" Bolong sighed in his heart, and asked in a loud voice, "How many of you are left?" ”

The King of the Great Sword stood up, he was originally a Kansai man with a beard, good at making a machete, and he was a good opponent for that inspection, but now he said extremely respectfully: "Brother Bolong, more than a hundred of our people have died, and there are still sixty or seventy left, but Husband Wei's domestic servants and grooms are not many dead!" When he said this, his tone was a little indignant, obviously thinking that the servants and grooms could not fight and not many people had died, which was a little unfair to the warriors who fought bloodily.

"What about the chief? You're the only one? Where did Iron Lance Li and Xiaolongren go? ”

"Two brothers died in battle." Although the Great Sword King is a man who is accustomed to seeing life and death, he can't help but be sad when the rabbit dies and the fox dies, and there is a trace of sadness in his tone.

I'd rather be a peace dog than a messy person! Bo Long sighed softly, but he barely restrained his sadness, at this moment he must not show half of his weakness, otherwise he would not be able to control this team.

"What about Zhang Fei? Where did Zhang Fei go? Bo Long remembered this Wei husband's loyal dog, so he asked again, his voice was domineering and bright, it was the usual way of the victor, it sounded annoying, but it made people dare not resist.

"Brother Zhang Fei was injured, it seems that he was stabbed in the chest, and he is resting inside!" The Great Sword King's voice became even more humble, "Why don't you go and call him over for you?" ”

"Call here? Tie him up for me! Bolong raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly!