"Big ...... Heroes spare their lives! The little ones don't dare anymore. ”

"Roll ......"

The four of them were framed by the man in the hat with a sword, and several slaves hurriedly begged for mercy, and the fat man ran out when he saw this.

The man didn't seem to be in trouble, he snorted coldly, and with a flick of his wrist, the giant sword returned to his back in the blink of an eye, and the four servants immediately escaped with a crawl.

When Qin Fan saw this, he suddenly got up and walked over, and Ji Bing was about to follow, but he stopped him.

"I'm going to meet this guy and see if I have a chance to recruit him."

Qin Fan walked up to the two of them, clasped his fists at the two of them and said, "Two, don't you know if I can sit here?" ”

"Childe ...... by himself"

The man did not speak, but the girl whispered slightly.

"Thank you!"

Qin Fan sat down and looked at the two of them slightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that the two of you are not locals, do you know where you came from?" ”

The woman looked at the man in the hat beside her and said lightly: "We are all rootless duckweed, and we are all floating wherever we go." ”

It seemed that the two of them didn't seem to want to pay much attention to Qin Fan, but he still wanted to fight for it.

"Just now I saw this hero scare those thieves with a sword, presumably extraordinary martial arts, in Xia Zheng recruited heroes, recruiting heroes. I wonder if you two are interested in investing in my account and creating a big business together? ”

"The son has been promoted, the two of us have no virtue and no talent, I am afraid that the son will not be reused, we only do something to wander the world, and it is enough to do what we can."

The woman rejected Qin Fan's invitation, this is also human nature, just like you are walking on the road, and suddenly someone comes up to you to talk about a billions project, the first thing you think about must be to wonder if this is playing fairy jumping?

This kind of solicitation, which has no intersection and does not have the spirit of a king, is difficult to succeed.

Qin Fan had to go back disappointed, rested at the big inn in the city at night, took a shower and changed into clean clothes, and the next morning the four of them rushed to Yingzhou.

Just ten miles out of the city, Qin Fan met the man and woman he had seen in the steamed bun shop yesterday, and at this moment, the two of them were surrounded by a team of officers and regiments.

This group of officers and soldiers was unusual, wearing brocade robes, with a serious expression, and there were twelve people, all of whom were of the eighth order. The sabers they held in their hands were incredibly powerful.

The man in the hat stood in front of the woman, his eyes revealing endless murderous intent.

"Li Ming! You plotted to assassinate the saint and escaped into gold, and I will arrest you today! ”

One of the twelve showed a shining golden token with a word of punishment engraved on it.

"Humph! The Son of Heaven was dumbfounded, and he signed a peace agreement with the Jin people, and the middle earth became the granary and treasury of the northern barbarians. ”

It seemed that this man's words had touched the anger of the man in the hat, and the cold and disgusted tone could be heard by anyone.

"Assassinate Song Ningzong? This buddy is a! Qin Fan didn't expect to encounter such a systematic plot.

From what this man named Li Ming said, Qin Fan could probably guess some reasons, Jiading Peace Negotiation made the Southern Song Dynasty pay a large amount of war money, and also paid a huge amount of annual coins to Jin every year, that is, protection fees. But it's not Ning Zong's fault, the traitors in the court are in charge, the emperor's real power is unstable, and he can't do much.

"Dare to quibble! Your Majesty, do you dare to slander and insult you? Suffer death! ”

Under the order of Xing Zhu, who seemed to be the squad leader, the twelve eighth-order catchers dragged their swords and killed Li Ming, blocking all eight directions, and it seemed that he had no way out.

"Stand in my way! Dead ......"

When Li Ming waited until he was about to approach him three or two steps away, he suddenly lifted the woman behind him, and sent it into the air with a loud shout, and then instantly pulled out the giant sword and made a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree spin cut, and the strong sword qi shook in all directions in an instant, and the twelve people who were quick to catch the sword were drawn to resist at that time, and flew out upside down at the moment when they came into contact with the sword qi.

At this time, the woman fell from the sky, and Li Ming reached out to hold the woman's waist and stepped on the ground steadily.

"Xiaolian, are you okay?"

The woman's eyes were like water, looking at Li Ming's vicissitudes of life, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she shook her head.

However, the combination of twelve eighth-order masters was not so easy to deal with, although it was shocked by Li Ming's fierce sword qi, it was not a big problem, at this time, six of them ran for a while, and with a kick under their feet, they jumped up, and the six bright slashing swords directly attacked the Tianling Gai. The six people below at the same time hit the lower set with backhand chopping knives.

Li Ming didn't look panicked, he protected the woman in his arms, and dragged the giant sword with one hand to rush towards one of them. This reaction directly disrupted the attack formation of the twelve, and he slashed at the catcher in front of him with a heavy sword, and the opponent's war saber came to a hard collision, and with a click, the sparks burst into the slashing saber and actually split in two.

One side was broken, and the tactic of attacking up and down had no effect, and more than ten people were all thrown away by Li Ming to attack and fail.

The catcher who was cut off from his weapon was immediately cut into two pieces by the giant sword, and his internal organs were sprinkled on the post road, which made his heart sick.

Successfully highlighting the siege, Li Ming sent the woman out, and at this time, a white deer with hair like snow, water chestnut horns, and a body like a horse suddenly burst out of the grass on the side of the post road. The white deer crossed into the post road and caught the falling woman steadily, and then escaped.

Qin Fan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was an eye-opener, it turned out that there were more than just horses that could be used as mounts in this game......

"Up! Whoever kills Li Ming will receive a bounty of one hundred taels! Promoted to the second level! If there is cowardice, kill the former! ”

Seeing that someone had died tragically in the two rounds, the team leader shouted in a deep voice.

The boss coerced and lured, and the subordinates had to be followed, and all the arrests were quick and serious, and they raised their knives to kill. The catchers no longer attack at the same time, they are divided into groups of two and two, one attacking and one defending, constantly changing directions to attack.

This tactic really made Li Ming, who was good at group battles, a little overwhelmed, he kept wielding his heavy sword, blocking counterattacks, his body flashed between catching fast, and the sword qi volatilized one after another, and the dust raised made the battlefield extremely fierce.

In the face of a style of play that was almost equivalent to a chaotic battle, Li Ming gradually became a little physically exhausted, and the gang was cut through their clothes by the sword qi, and they were full of skin injuries, but despite this, their combat effectiveness did not drop in the slightest.

The swing of the heavy sword requires strong physical support, and Li Ming can carry the heavy sword for so long, which is already incomparable.

"Do you want to go up to support that uncle?" Seventeen-year-old Li Yiyi saw that Li Ming seemed to have no successor, so he wanted to go up.

"No! You can't go up, they are all masters of the eighth order, you are only the seventh order, I don't worry. Qin Fan refused.

A few days ago, Qin Fan wanted to use Wu Mu's suicide note to upgrade Li Yiyi, but he found out that Wu Mu's suicide note could only be used for military generals, so he could only transfer it to the spearman general Han Feng.

"Ji Bing, you go, be careful!" Qin Fan turned around and said to Ji Bing.

Ji Bing was about to step forward, when suddenly the woman riding on the white deer popped out a blue smoke powder from her fingers, straight into Li Ming's nose, and in a moment, Li Ming was suddenly shocked, and the previous fatigue was lost.

He raised his sword with both hands, slashed horizontally, and stabbed diagonally, and his moves opened and closed widely, so that no one could get close to him within seven feet.