Zhao Feng is the sword king of eastern Zhejiang, and he is by no means famous.

When others followed Zhang Shicheng, they also experienced in the army, although they were old, Yu Wei was still there.

One man and one rider rushed straight into the enemy crowd, and the knife fell in hand, and suddenly a man's head fell to the ground.

The red blood suddenly sprayed Zhao Feng's body.

Liu Baihu never dreamed that this old thing would be so powerful.

Before he could react, Zhao Feng had already pounced on him.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, Zhao Feng has been on the battlefield for a long time, so he naturally understands this truth!

His followers have cooperated for many years, and they have a very tacit understanding, seeing that Zhao Feng is going to take Liu Baihu, and the remaining few people have inserted into the enemy's team without saying a word.

Immediately isolated Liu Baihu from the outside.

Zhao Feng's steel knife was shining, like the hand of death, and the long knife waved and fell, almost touching Liu Baihu's neck.

Liu Baihu was dumbfounded, but he was not an idle eater, seeing that the situation was wrong, he rolled off the horse, Rao was like this, and the blade of the steel knife still pulled out a bloody mark on his neck.

As soon as the frightened Liu Baihu got up, Zhao Feng had already hacked another person to death, and immediately turned back.

Liu Baihu was shocked, and hurriedly rolled on the ground again, escaping the catastrophe.

Zhao Feng immediately reined in the reins of the horse, calmly turned over from the horse, and a pair of eyes, like a fierce beast staring at its prey, flashed with a faint killing intent.

Liu Baihu couldn't help but shudder, knowing that he had met a master.

It's just that his personal guards are now entangled with Zhao Feng's people, and no one can help him.

When the brave wins on the narrow road, Liu Baihu took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, picked up his Guan knife from the ground, glared at Zhao Feng and said, "Old thing, I will send you back to the west today." ”

With that, he roared. The whole person shot towards Zhao Feng like a sharp arrow.

Zhao Feng didn't take him seriously at all, he looked at him calmly like a hunter.

The blade of the Guan Dao arrived in an instant, and it was about to split Zhao Feng in half.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Feng's mouth, and he suddenly turned to the side, and his backhand was a knife.

With a bang, the Guan knife missed and smashed to the ground, while Zhao Feng's long knife flashed, as fast as a ghost.

Liu Baihu only felt a chill in his chest. subconsciously burst back, but Zhao Feng raised his leg and kicked him away.

Six hundred households rolled to the ground like a short-roped kite, and when he lowered his head, the soap armor outside had been split in half by the knife, leaving a long blood mark on his chest.

At the moment, 600 households were bleeding, but it was only a wound.

At this moment, Zhao Feng was in hot pursuit. Fortunately, one of Liu Baihu's personal soldiers intervened horizontally and blocked Zhao Feng's pursuit.

When the people of Liu Baihu saw that Liu Baihu was wounded, they shouted, "Protect your lordship." ”

Suddenly, those dead soldiers of the Wen family surged towards Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng was not afraid. It's so calm that it sends chills down your back.

In the end, is the person who crawled out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, what situation has Zhao Feng never seen in his life?

He shouted, "It's good to come." ”

In an instant, the knife momentum was like a rainbow, like a river bursting the embankment. Out of control.

Zhao Feng's knife technique is clean and neat, without the slightest trace of mud and water. When the sword falls, someone will fall to the ground and die.

The three people who rushed over one after another fell in a pool of blood under the blades of the fierce wind and rain.

Zhao Feng became more and more courageous the more he fought, and no one could stop him.

The other party who killed was a little caught off guard, and in the blink of an eye, four or five people died in his hands.

Liu Baihu had never encountered such a terrible person head-on in his life, he got up from the ground, turned around and ran.

At this time, the Sand Garden Brigade arrived.

Immediately protected Liu Baihu.

Zhao Feng saw that he had missed the opportunity, he was not impatient or impatient, and killed the people who rushed over one after another.

He brought seven or eight people with him this time, all of whom were his friends.

The cavalry chasing by the other party was cleaned up in a blink of an eye.

There was a river of blood on the ground, and the corpses were strewn and scattered.

However, at this moment, they were also surrounded by the dead soldiers and officers and soldiers of the Wen family.

If you want to break through, it is not difficult for Zhao Feng.

After all, there are less than a hundred people on the other side, and they still have war horses.

However, as soon as they withdraw, Zhang Mu may be in danger.

Zhao Feng stuck his horizontal knife upside down on the ground.

This sword, named Qiufeng, was cast by a Japanese swordsmith, and was a gift from a Japanese businessman to Zhang Shicheng.

Zhang Shicheng transferred it to Zhao Feng, and this knife accompanied him for a long life.

Those who use knives cherish knives as life.

Zhao Feng wipes it every night, for decades.

Today, he is determined.

At this moment, he slowly took out the knife cloth from his sleeve, then picked up the long knife and tied it to his hand.

The man is in the sword, and the knife is in the life.

Zhao Feng made up his mind to die.

Standing there alone, as if there were thousands of troops behind him, it was intimidating.

Liu Baihu's face was pale, and his clothes were stained red with blood on his chest, he knew that if it went on like this, Zhang Mu had to run away, and immediately drank to the dead soldiers of the Wen family: "Go and chase those people." Don't let them run. ”

The dead soldiers of the Wen family immediately prepared to grab the horses.

Zhao Feng knew their intentions, how could he let them succeed?

At that moment, when the Wen family moved alone, Zhao Feng also moved.

The long knife in his palm flashed with cold light, and the hobbing knife was unmatched.

As soon as the long knife moved, it was like thunder, and blood was splashed in the sky.

The two dead soldiers of the Wen family who rushed in front suddenly became corpses.

The rest of the people were stunned.

The siege was now up.

Where does Zhao Feng put them in his eyes?

In the sky full of sword light, only the screams of the Wen family were heard, rushing towards others, and Zhao Feng was killed before he could pass two moves.

Zhao Feng's martial arts, every move and style are tempered, and killing people is like chopping melons and vegetables.

After killing seven or eight people, the Wen family finally didn't dare to mess around.

And Zhao Feng gasped slightly, in the end, he was old, and his body was far less than when he was young, but his gaze was as firm as a rock.

As long as Lao Tzu is here, none of you will want to take a step.

This is a belief that makes Liu Baihu and them frightened.

It's a pity that they came out in a hurry and didn't bring bows and arrows, and now they can only rely on crowd tactics to consume the physical strength of this old thing.

"Whoever kills him will be rewarded with five hundred pieces of money." Liu Baihu suddenly shouted.

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men.

At this moment, Mr. Liu Qi walked out with six or seven of his own soldiers.

Zhao Feng looked at them coldly, and said with a faint smile: "Death again?" ”

Liu Qi gritted his teeth and said: "Brothers, go up together and do this old mess." ”

At that moment, seven or eight people besieged from all sides.

Zhao Feng's subordinates, how can they sit idly by?

At that moment they rode their horses and rushed over.

Those people dodged one after another, and Zhao Feng found an opportunity and immediately burst out.

The long knife was like thunder, and the cold light flickered.

Liu Qi was suddenly shocked, seeing the long knife chasing after him, he subconsciously raised the knife.

As a result, Zhao Feng shouted angrily: "Break!" ”

"Bell" twice.

Zhao Feng slashed twice at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and Liu Qizong's steel knife shattered in response.

Zhao Feng's blade instantly slashed directly from the top of his head, directly splitting his head in half.

Liu Qi always stared at a pair of frightened eyes, and walked straight at Zhao Feng's feet.

Zhao Feng stepped on his corpse and asked faintly, "Who is next?" ”

Suddenly, all the enemies on the opposite side took a step back. (To be continued......)