The fastest is not a sword blade, not a look, but a sudden sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A sword that stabbed from the back of the swordsman's back - this sword, pierced through the back of the neck, pierced the throat, and violently stirred. Such a strong swordsman was strangled by this sword, and the assassination action was frozen, and the tip of the sword was less than a foot away from Zhang Fang's throat.

Burst! Zhang Fang drew his sword and quickly retreated, out of danger.

Laugh at! Biao Xie swirled the blade of the sword, twisted the four fingers of the swordsman's clasped sword, and stabbed his opponent's waist ribs with all his might.

At the same time, two throwing knives snatched and nailed into the swordsman's forehead and face—needless to say, it was Qing Yan who struck.

Of course, whether it was Biao Xie or Qing Yan, they (she) were one step too late, and the sword that attacked from behind killed the swordsman in the first time. When it became clear who the person who shot it was, all those present were petrified.

Ten thousand chapters! The person who killed the swordsman was actually Wan Zhang!

Seeing Wan Zhang, who slowly drew his sword from the back of the swordsman's neck, and then calmly wiped the blood on the fallen swordsman, not to mention Han Jun and the others, even Zhang Fang was stunned for a moment, and had the illusion that he was controlling Wan Zhang. In fact, Wan Zhang's willpower is still above the drama, and Zhang Fang, who was blinded by the wind and sand, only controlled it for a short moment, and suddenly attacked, but unfortunately only stabbed Wan Zhang.

At this moment, Wanzhang is awake.

Wan Zhang thrust his sword into the sand, ignoring everyone's astonishment, only looked at Zhang Fang, and stretched out two fingers: "Two promises, one life." ”

I didn't understand what he said, but Zhang Fang understood in seconds.

Three years ago, Wan Zhang promised Zhang Fang three things in exchange for understanding. Later, in the abduction of Zhao Yizhu, one condition was used, and two promises remained.

What is Ranger? It's not that he has high skills, but he values righteousness over profit, and regards promises as his life, let alone heroes? If Zhang Fang is killed, Wan Zhang's two promises will never be fulfilled, and it is caused by himself. Imagine how Wanzhang could accept such a result?

These two promises are a protective shield between Wanzhang and Zhang Fang, and without breaking this protective shield, Wanzhang will not be able to kill Zhang Fang at all.

Zhang Fang didn't have this concept in his mind at all, and he didn't think about it at all. In fact, if he hadn't used forced hypnosis before, causing Wan Zhang to lose his mind and lose control for a short time, he would definitely have prevented the swordsman from chasing Zhang Fang and causing him to be in danger.

Killing one of the strongest subordinates was tantamount to cutting off an arm, but Wan Zhang had a relieved smile on his face. And his three subordinates gathered together as if nothing had happened, and did not glance at the corpses of their companions on the ground, without any sympathy for the death of rabbits and foxes.

Zhang Fang's eyes fell, he turned around on the corpse of the swordsman, and then turned to Wan Zhang, and nodded: "Okay!" It seems that now is the time to see the real thing. ”

"Be careful, everybody, don't look him in the eye." Wan Zhang's eyelids drooped, and he didn't look at Zhang Fang, and there was a surprise in his tone that couldn't be concealed, "I've never heard that the Great Sword Master can also do Ecstasy...... I finally understood how the drama Xin was defeated at the hands of the prince back then. ”

Zhang Fang asked: "Is the drama good or are you good?" ”

Wan Zhang smiled: "The prince will know as soon as you try." After saying this, his whole person surged with a strong self-confidence, and that kind of strong coercion made several servants on Zhang Fang's side unable to stand it.

Zhang Fang raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Wan Zhang's left chest: "I tried it, and it was also made of meat." ”

Wan Zhang laughed loudly: "I've tried it too, if the monarch technique stops here......"

Before the words fell, Wan Zhang suddenly pulled out the long sword in front of him and threw it out of his hand, but the target was not Zhang Fang, but Beipo-

On the north slope, the sixth day of the first month is half-kneeling, with a bow and arrows, and the arrows shining with the cross star are aimed at Wanzhang's back.

Wan Zhang threw a sword, a distance of more than ten zhang, in the blink of an eye.

Syllable!

As soon as Chu Liu reacted, the position of the big bow in his hand was exploded by the flying sword, and the arrow flew obliquely in the air. The strong force shook Chu Liu and made him fall backwards.

A flying sword abolished the long-range attack, Wan Zhang slid a step, picked up the long sword of the dead swordsman, raised his hand to hold it, and shouted loudly: "Fuping Hou, take out all the things that the great swordsman taught you!" ”

After Wan Zhang roared, he rushed forward with his sword first. The three swordsmen behind him, neck to neck, the four swords bloomed like hedgehogs.

The distance between Wan Zhang and Zhang Fang is only ten steps, if Ju Xin is a "five-step killing sword", then Wan Zhang can kill one in ten steps. Coupled with three powerful swords, it can be said that if Zhang Fang and his servants want to block it, they will be killed or wounded.

Zhang Fang's eyes were cold, but they were useless, because the eyes of these people did not make contact with his eyes at all, but swept towards him from the neck down. Zhang Fang stopped the followers from wanting to use the thunder cannon, this thing is very useful for blowing up miscellaneous soldiers, but it is ineffective for masters, and if it is not good, it will cause fire.

Ah Zhen grinned widely, and his mace was raised obliquely, like an orc, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and he wanted to devour people.

Han Jun held the knife in both hands, his forehead was bulging, and his eyes revealed his will to die.

There was another blood mark on Zongba's scarred face, and the blood flowed into the corner of his mouth, sticking out his tongue and licking it, his face was hideous.

Biao untied the horizontal sword in his chest, his left palm against the tail of the sword, and his eyes still revealed a trace of excitement - it must be an honor for a swordsman to die in the hands of a swordsman.

Qing Yan stood silently beside Zhang Fang, holding the dagger in both hands, his eyes were indifferent, and his body bowed into a bow, like a female leopard ready to pounce.

Even Ban Zhi, Eagle Slave and the two maids all picked up their short knives. Not far away, Zhaojun, with a hat and plain clothes, standing in the wind, although the person is silent, the short blade is in her hand - she has no power to kill, but if necessary, she can commit suicide.

Ten steps, the four of Wanzhang only took a few breaths to cross. But when the four swords were within easy reach of their target, they retreated faster than they had gone.

Because, in the middle of the two groups of people who were tense, a gray-robed man appeared.

This person turned his back to Zhang Fang and faced Wan Zhang.

Zhang Fang looked from behind, and only saw pure black hair, as well as ...... Long hair like snow silver.

Black hair and white hair? Is there such a person in this world?

This person is not tall, nor strong, and even has a bit of a rickety back, but he appeared so suddenly, standing in the center of the intertwining of swords and swords, with a leisurely attitude, as if wandering among the plants, trees and flowers.

Zhang Fang and the others couldn't see this person's face, and they didn't know what this person meant, so they were inexplicable for a while. On the other hand, Wan Zhang's side was diametrically opposed, everyone's faces changed greatly, but their eyes were full of reverence. Then, all four of them held their swords upside down, bowed their heads, and respectfully bowed to the visitors.

The gray-robed man said lightly: "I'm here, you can't kill him." Wan Zhang, stop it. ”

"The predecessors have always seen the beginning and the end...... I didn't expect it to appear in this Gobi Domain. Wan Zhang looked up and sighed, "Heaven's will is like this, what can the husband say?" Brother Junfang, I have tried my best, but what can I do! ”

After Wan Zhang finished speaking, he held the long sword upside down, and bowed three times in the direction of Chang'an facing east. On the third salute, he held the sword in one hand and raised it, fell quickly, and plunged into his abdomen, instantly spurting angry blood!

In just one sentence, a generation of tycoons, Wan Zhang, couldn't give birth to the slightest sense of resistance, and cut himself! Self...... Cut! Self...... Cut out...... Finish...... Finish! (To be continued.) )