The fire flickered, and the soldiers and horses were like a tide. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The indescribable soldiers and horses held torches, surrounding Dusk and Yang Tiexin and his wife, leaving no gap.

The young man's spear spun up and down, screaming miserably, protecting the two of them and retreating.

Seeing that the current situation was becoming more and more tense, Yang Tiexin said to Dusk in a deep voice: "Kong Ming, you go first, today God wants my husband and wife to reunite, it is already a great gift, even if I die tonight, I have no regrets at this time!" ”

Looking at his wife with a serene face in his arms gently, Yang Tiexin forgot where he was, forgot the swords and swords swaying around him, and forgot the voices of people who filled his ears. Perhaps, for him, he is satisfied that he has entrusted his daughter with a lifelong event, and can meet his wife who has been separated for 18 years. Even if his son doesn't want to recognize him, it's not a big deal. At this moment, holding his wife, in Yang Tiexin's eyes, in his heart, he already has the whole world.

The shouts of killing around did not make the weak-hearted Bao Xiqiao feel a little afraid, looking at her husband, who was already old and difficult to find traces of the past, her eyes only had endless regret and satisfaction, her arms tightly wrapped around Yang Tiexin's neck, and she gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Although they knew that the two of them had already had the intention of dying, and in the face of this situation, there seemed to be no hope of escaping, but even so, how could Dusk give up so easily.

While repelling another round of attacks by the officers and soldiers, while protecting the two of them, the young man pretended to be relaxed and chuckled: "Don't worry, Uncle Mu, I haven't paid attention to this group of little minions yet, and the days ahead are still long, not to mention, your daughter hasn't been filial piety in front of your second elder..."

"Daughter..." The words of dusk made Bao Xiqiao, who was already dead, move in his heart, and looked at Yang Tiexin strangely.

"It's a long story, I wanted to find a chance to talk to you..." With a wry smile, looking at the officers and soldiers who were standing around and seemed to be organizing the next round of attacks, Yang Tiexin shook his head and sighed: "But at the moment, it seems that there is no chance..."

Hearing the embarrassment in her husband's tone, Bao Xi smiled softly, and said softly but firmly: "No matter what happens, we don't want to be separated again!" ”

"Rest assured, we will never be separated again!" Hugging Bao Xi weakly, Yang Tiexin said leisurely.

Rub, how can you say so much, you two still look like you are going to die or live, you are like this, how can you make the young chivalrous love of this young man who is struggling to support!

Looking at the couple who were like glue and no one around, they stood at dusk, and after complaining speechlessly, their eyes flashed, sweeping the soldiers who had quieted down around them, and sighed in their hearts, tonight, maybe it is really not as simple as they planned!

Before Dusk could open his mouth to persuade the two again, the officers and soldiers who had paused for a moment flew up again.

"Retreat..." Protecting the two people who did not want to be separated, Dusk danced his spear again, swept away thousands of troops with one move, and swept away three or five people.

Fortunately, this "Yang Family Marksmanship" is a battlefield martial arts, and its practice has not been pulled down in the dusk over the years, and at this moment, in the siege of a team of officers and soldiers, the breath of chaos has added three points of power to the spear in the young man's hand.

However, after a long period of mental tension together, in the face of the tidal wave, the young man's arms that kept waving still began to be a little sore.

"Kong Ming, let's go!" smiled with relief, ignoring the swords, guns, swords and sticks, and taking advantage of the gap between repelling everyone, Yang Tiexin grabbed the young man who was protecting the two of them, and said.

"Uncle Mu, don't give up..." Looking at the two of them in distress, he broke open Yang Tiexin's palm at dusk, the gun turned over, and the four guns turned into flowers, and they were on the shoulders of the four officers and soldiers, and the blood flowers were in full bloom, and the four people had already retreated with their shoulders.

Although he didn't expect to encounter this kind of scene tonight, he turned his head at dusk and was about to enlighten Uncle Mu a few words, but before he could speak, an afterimage had already rushed out from the officers and soldiers, and in a flash, he had already come to the young man.

"What a speed!" His pupils shrank, and the boy hurriedly raised his gun to block.

"Bang..."

Listening to a muffled snort, the young man couldn't help but take seven steps back, and after leaving a line of footprints on the ground, he barely stopped his body and suppressed the boiling in his chest.

Sha Tongtian was dressed in cloth, his head without half a hair shone brightly in the firelight, and his slightly raised eyes were covered with bloodshots, staring at the young man.

"Ghost Gate Dragon King Sha Tongtian!" Crying bitterly in his heart, he flicked the spear at dusk, shook off the sour and numb meaning of his arms, and stabbed the spear at Sha Tongtian.

"Boy is so daring!"

praised in his heart, in the face of the young man's fierce offensive, the bold Sha Tongtian of the artist was bare-handed, with a movement under his feet, an afterimage, and a move of "shifting and transposing", which had already deceived himself in front of the young man's face.

Since stepping into the rivers and lakes, the boy is the first time to meet an opponent who is stronger than himself in the body method, and he is defenseless, and he is directly close to the opponent, if the boy only practices the "Yang Family Marksmanship", I am afraid that this just fights, may be defeated!

Seeing a slight cold smile on the ugly face in front of him, and the palm with a hint of brown and yellow aura had slapped towards his chest, the young man had no choice but to abandon the gun straightforwardly, his arms tended to his chest, his hands turned into palms, and he made a move to "hold the moon in his arms", blocking Shatongtian's inevitable palm.

"Bang..."

Directly facing the palm, the young man only felt a torrent of internal strength like a tide burst out from the opponent's palm, and only knocked himself back more than ten steps, and before he could take a breath, a blood flower had spurted out of the young man's mouth.

"Rub..." forcibly suppressed the boiling internal strength in his body, fortunately, the second volume of his "Jiuyang True Scripture" has been completed, otherwise, with such a palm, I am afraid that I will not have much combat power!

Unexpectedly, this young man hurriedly took his full palm, and it didn't seem to be a big deal, and Sha Tongtian's bloodshot eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise.

Obviously feeling that the young man was not this person's opponent, Yang Tiexin looked at the young man who was forced back one after another, and shouted: "Kong Ming, you go quickly!" ”

The corners of his mouth were raised, and wisps of blood began to appear in the young man's originally clear eyes, as if he didn't hear Yang Tiexin's words, the young man faced Sha Tongtian, did not retreat, but advanced, his arms were round, and his fists flowed, attacking Sha Tongtian.

"Good time!" With a shout, Sha Tongtian's figure flashed again and shot towards the young man.

His eyes narrowed, and when he saw Sha Tongtian bullying him again, the young man broke through the air with one palm and slashed at Sha Tongtian.

Flashing sideways, Sha Tongtian threw his long arm with his backhand, his palm turned into a fist, and his long arm was like a whip, slamming towards the young man's abdomen.

With a turn of his feet, he narrowly avoided Sha Tongtian's change of fist, and the young man split his palm and turned soft, and he was soft in the air, and the palm that seemed to be soft and weak was already in front of Sha Tongtian's eyes.

"Interesting..." Seeing that the young man's changes were mellow and smooth, and he felt the power contained in the seemingly soft palm, Sha Tongtian put away the contempt in his heart and went all out to fight against the young man.

"Bang Bang Bang..."

The figures are staggered, and the afterimages are falling in all directions. The air is vast, and the color is overflowing.

But in a moment, the body flung his arms, and his fists flew in the palm dance, and the two had already exchanged dozens of moves.