"It's him." The faces of the three Daoists immediately showed shocked expressions, their hands unconsciously clenched the Taiji Sword in their hands, and their eyes revealed a horror that could not be concealed.

Especially the one-armed male Taoist, when he saw Wu Song for the first time, his legs unconsciously took a few steps back, and there seemed to be a faint pain in the broken arm.

Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope, these three Taoists are no one else, they are the wind, fire, and plum three elephant envoys of Jingwuwei. On that day, they were defeated by Wu Song, not only were they wounded, but also lost the Lan Xiang envoy, if they hadn't used a wind and thunder bomb at the last moment, it was estimated that the whole army would have been wiped out.

Therefore, when the three of them saw Wu Song today, they were so shocked in their hearts.

"Isn't this mysterious master here seeking revenge?" The three of them glanced at each other, and gradually retreated.

"Three Daoists, come and help us take down this thief." Just when the three elephant envoys were hesitating, Huang Xin in the circle had already shouted at them, Huang Xin was not stupid, these three people were weird and strong in kung fu, and it would be beneficial and harmless to bring them to be a helper.

Only then did these three Taoists discover that Qin Ming and Huang Xin were two people, Huang Xin's martial arts were quite average, but they knew Qin Ming's martial arts, so the confidence in the hearts of the three of them was a little stronger.

But when they saw the blood stains on the corners of Qin Ming's mouth and his angry look, the little confidence in their hearts was almost gone, and then looking at Wu Song's relaxed face, they fell into a panic again, could it be that even Qin Ming, who was the first in martial arts in the Qingzhou army, was not his opponent.

Wu Song saw the three Daoists' eyes flickering, and he also knew that they were hesitating. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Wu Song's eyes, hmph, you hesitate, Lao Tzu will not hesitate. He raised his Longquan knife upward, and then slashed forward with all his might.

Looking at this situation, Wu Song actually planned to strike first, and if he could kill one by one, so as not to have many people in the future, it would be difficult to deal with later.

Under Wu Song's blade, it was Qin Ming, who had just been injured, as long as he was killed, even if the remaining few people united, Wu Song would have a way to get out.

"Be careful." In the face of Wu Song's sudden sneak attack, Huang Xin beside Qin Ming was the first to react, he pushed away the injured Qin Ming with one hand, and raised the mourning sword in his palm with the other hand, resisting Wu Song's blow upward.

"K-" A sound of gold and iron intersecting, Huang Xin's throat couldn't help but sweeten, he forcibly resisted the dizziness caused by the shock, blocked the mourning sword that was almost about to break free from his hand in front of his chest, and quickly stepped back.

"Senior brother and sister, let's make a quick move, do you think this mysterious master will let us go, Qin Ming is dead, and it will be our turn next." The one-armed fire sign made a hint of ruthlessness flash in his eyes, and said in a dark voice next to his two senior brothers and sisters.

After listening to the words of their junior brother, Mei, the two elephant envoys of the wind finally made up their minds and fought together, they formed a four-elephant sword formation, and the two Taiji swords crossed and stabbed towards Wu Song's side, and the fire elephant envoy also followed closely.

The officers and soldiers hula-la-la-made a big opening for the three Taoists, three Taiji swords, the sword style was light and agile, and they came to Wu Song's eyes in a blink of an eye.

Wu Song didn't have time to curse the fire elephant with the broken arm, so he had to give up Huang Xin, who had already fallen to the ground, and raise his sword to meet the sword formation of the three Daoists.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Ming rushed to Huang Xin's side, and while helping Huang Xin up, he asked with concern, "Xin'er, are you okay?" ”

Huang Xin was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes emitted a strange brilliance, as if he remembered something, but his eyes quickly recovered, "Since the master married his sister-in-law, I haven't called the apprentice like this for a long time, right, I'...... I'm really happy. ”

Qin Ming was also stunned for a moment, he shook his head, and the corners of his mouth seemed to show a wry smile, "Why are you so troubled?" ”

Huang Xin's face showed a wry smile, and he didn't say anything more, maybe the tranquility at this time was exactly what he wanted most.

"Qin Dutong, Huang Duwei, come and help me." The one-armed Fire Dao man forcibly held back the soreness on his arm and shouted for help, because he felt that Wu Song seemed to take special care of him, stabbing one after another, and greeted him unceremoniously.

Hack you to death, Wu Song adheres to the principle of preferential care for the disabled, the Longquan knife in his hand flashes left and right, and most of the strength is leaked on the one-armed fire dao man, and this Taoist man jumps up and down, which is unspeakably miserable.

If it weren't for the obstruction of Mei Feng's two elephant envoys, Wu Song would have been able to take his dog's life within three moves.

At this time, Qin Ming and Huang Xin also reacted, one of them carried a mourning sword, the other held a mace, and after a few steps, they joined the battle.

Suddenly, in the center of the small circle of soldiers, Wu Song fought five people alone with the strength of one person. The surrounding soldiers all consciously took a few steps back, because they knew that this level of battle was no longer something that they could participate in.

"Let's fight." Wu Song shouted in his heart, "Today's plan, if you want to survive, you must fight against the water." So Wu Song did not hesitate at all, the Longquan knife in his hand flew wantonly, the left Yu Taiji, the right blocked the wolf's teeth, and all his strength was unreservedly exerted at this critical juncture.

I saw Wu Song wielding a knife alone, walking flexibly, picking, stabbing, or blocking, and the treasure knife in his hand was like a swimming dragon, flying among everyone.

Those soldiers on the periphery didn't dare to blink their eyes, they were afraid that if they blinked, they would not be able to see Wu Song's way of drawing the knife, because Wu Song's speed of drawing the knife was too fast, and in just a few breaths, Wu Song didn't know how many times he collided with the opponent's weapon, and the battle group was full of roars caused by the intersection of gold and iron.

With such a martial art, if it is on the battlefield, what kind of legend will it produce?

For a while, in the midst of everyone's breath-holding voice, Wu Song actually resisted the attack of the other five people with the strength of one person, and the battle reached a stalemate.

But as the saying goes, tigers are hard to beat wolves, Wu Song is just one person after all, even if he has a body of divine power, there will always be a time when his strength is exhausted.

After fighting for about half a pillar of incense, Wu Song's right arm felt more and more sour and numb, and he secretly screamed badly, and his heart was already thinking about how to get out.

Feeling the power of the weapon in his hand, the five people besieging Wu Song were overjoyed, and hurriedly grabbed the offensive, after all, they also felt that they couldn't support it.

"Huh" Wu Song used his knife to open Qin Ming's mace, and then raised his knife to slash up, colliding with the Taiji Sword that formed a sword formation and Huang Xin's heavy sword, with the power of this shock, Wu Song took a few steps back, and actually planned to withdraw from the battle group.

But Wu Song seemed to ignore one person, the Fire Sign, because he didn't take him seriously at all.

Feeling the stinging pain from his left arm, Wu Song realized that he was careless, a Taiji sword, taking advantage of his retreat, actually picked his left arm, and a blood flower bloomed brilliantly.

The Fire Elephant Envoy withdrew the Taiji Sword with a sinister face, and he also knew that with his own strength, it was not Wu Song's one-in-one at all, so he wisely chose to withdraw.

Wu Song gritted his teeth, he didn't care about the injury on his left arm, he let the blood stain his red shirt, and didn't look at it, now for Wu Song, how to get out is the most important thing.

He looked in one direction, one arrow step, and with a wave of his sword, it collided with the outer soldier wall.

There was no expected blood, and all the soldiers saw Wu Song, as if they had seen the god of war, and they all avoided him in an uproar, and only one officer leader couldn't dodge and was split in half by Wu Song's Longquan knife.

Obviously, Wu Song overestimated the bravery of these soldiers, or perhaps Wu Song's combat power was too terrifying, which made these elite officers and soldiers in the Qingzhou Army also have a sense of powerlessness, so Wu Song easily escaped from the encirclement of everyone.

"Chase." Qin Ming was the first to react, he shouted violently, raised his mace, and rushed forward. Because Qin Ming was very powerful in the army, as soon as he shouted, all the soldiers raised their spears and chased in the direction of Wu Song's escape.

Huang Xin and the three Taoists also followed.

Enduring the pain on his left arm, Wu Song relied on the impression of visiting the camp the day before yesterday, and fled to the gate of the camp, at this time, the sky had gradually turned white, and in the quiet morning, he was disturbed by Wu Song.

was about to go out, Wu Song's heart perked, as long as he rushed through this corner, he could see the gate, and when the time came, even if these officers and soldiers had a pair of dog legs, they would not be able to catch up with him.

A spear was exposed, and then pieces of spear heads emerged from the corners, the cold heads glowing with a chill.

"Spear battalion, stop the guy in front." Hearing Qin Ming's loud shouting behind him, Wu Song's heart sank, "I didn't expect that there were heavy guards here at the gate, could it be that I ...... today?"

Before Wu Song could think about it, there was already a row of soldiers stabbing at Wu Song with guns. About a dozen silver spears pierced Wu Song's body.

Wu Song's sword was raised, so that those guns were gone, and then, Wu Song slashed the knife forward, the tip of the knife easily cut through the armor, and also extended a strong force to everyone's body, all those who were stabbed, without exception, threw backwards, knocking down a large number of people, which surprised the pikemen who came up behind, and the people who originally wanted to come up also stopped.

Despite this, Wu Song had already lost the best chance to escape, because at this time, Qin Ming and the others had already caught up with him and were surrounding him all around, just waiting for the first person to rush up, everyone would rise up and attack him.

Wu Song's eyes were firm, and his face was as calm as water, but his heart was beating "thumping" at this time, and his heaving chest showed his nervousness at this time.

The pain in his left arm, the soldiers with swords and guns around him, and the threat of Qin Ming, Huang Xin and those three Daoists, the situation seemed to be very unfavorable for Wu Song.

"Am I really going to use that thing?" Wu Song frowned deeply, and slowly put his hand into the placket of his chest.