Chapter 11 Cheng Gang

The night was dispelled by the fiery red flames, and the shouts of killing in the field were deafening, and hundreds of people and horses rushed up to besiege the four people in the field. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the swarming officers and soldiers, it seemed that they had returned to the snowy night that they would remember for a lifetime, and they shouted with grief and indignation in their hearts, and the spear in Mu Yi's hand danced, suddenly pointed out like a dragon going out to sea, stabbing an oncoming officer and soldier in the heart...

Mu Yi suddenly opened the killing ring and stabbed an officer and soldier to death, which made the people around him attack, and watched his compatriots fall to the ground with a painful face clutching their chests, and after struggling a few times, there was no more sound, and they couldn't survive at a glance. This kind of scene, after shocking everyone's hearts, also aroused their only bit of blood.

After a moment of silence, I don't know who shouted, and everyone besieged them even more frantically.

"Amitabha..." sighed lightly, the Tianyuan monk's eyes moved, the eyebrow stick in his hand suddenly horizontal, and swept out the thousands of troops with one move, only to hear a cry of pain, three or five officers and soldiers had been swept by the Tianyuan monk on the spot, temporarily losing their combat effectiveness.

The battle has begun, and at dusk hurriedly escorted Mu Nianci to the back, and the Qi Mei stick, who had already entered the realm of entering the hall, was playing with water at this moment, and he was alive and well, protecting Mu Nianci behind him.

Mu Yi in the field was obviously moved by the murderous intent, under his gun, the officers and soldiers in the courtyard were either killed or injured, and the Tianyuan monk, the move is powerful, every time the stick goes down, at least one person loses combat effectiveness, and the four people retreat while fighting, but in a moment, there are more than a dozen officers and soldiers lying on the ground.

However, it is obvious that Uncle Mu Yi is not a martial arts master, under the siege of all officers and soldiers, at the beginning, there can be back and forth, shooting a few people, but with the passage of time, the gradual loss of physical strength, Uncle Mu Yi gradually only parried in the encirclement of officers and soldiers, and had no power to fight back.

Fortunately, there is a monk Tianyuan on the side to take care of him, and he shares a little pressure for Uncle Mu Yi from time to time, otherwise, I am afraid that in the siege of everyone, Mu Yi would have hung up the lottery a long time ago.

The main targets of everyone are Tianyuan Monk and Mu Yi, for the boy and the girl, in fact, the officers and soldiers did not pay too much attention to it, plus the young master's order, they could not hurt the girl, so the total number of officers and soldiers who came up to attack the boy was less than twenty.

The long stick danced, and it felt very difficult at dusk, although he was comfortable in the face of the siege of more than a dozen people just now, but at that time, he had no worries, unlike now, he had to protect Mu Nianci, and even if the officers and soldiers were in waste, they were also formal soldiers, and the quality was not comparable to that of ordinary family guards. Therefore, in this case, in the midst of knives and guns, dusk is a bit stretched.

The sound of shouting and killing filled the entire dense forest, making this quiet night completely disturbed.

Time gradually passed, although the officers and soldiers on the ground were lying more and more, but the physical strength of the four people was gradually lost, and if it continued like this, I am afraid that they would really be left here today.

Feeling the crisis of the situation, Mu Yi, who was blinded by the killing intent, also came to his senses, brandished the spear that was already a little difficult, gritted his teeth, and took the time to shout at the Tianyuan monk: "Master, you quickly protect Nian Ci and Kong Ming and go first, leave it to me here!" ”

I didn't expect these people to be so difficult to deal with, the young master was horrified, these guys are so powerful, if you let them run away today, then if you come to seek revenge on yourself in the future, at that time, I'm afraid I should have trouble sleeping.

At this moment, seeing that the four of them had the intention of escaping, how could the young master dare to let them run away easily, under the fear, the young master shouted loudly: "Kill, kill them, kill these two guys, each young master will reward twenty taels of silver, whoever can get the heads of the two, this young master will reward him with one hundred taels!" ”

There must be a brave man under the so-called heavy reward, and the officers and soldiers who had been taken away by the momentum of the two of them were suddenly resurrected with blood like chicken blood. Stimulated by money, these people pounced on the two of them with red eyes and no regard for life or death. And some officers and soldiers with flexible minds even gave up encircling and suppressing the two and paid attention to the young and young girls.

Capture these two little guys, and I don't believe you two will be captured without restraint.

Suddenly, Dusk felt the pressure around him, and the already stretched form became even more dangerous at the moment.

Looking at the situation in the field, Mu Nianci, who was anxious in his heart, looked at the young man who kept waving his long stick to protect him, looked at the young man who gritted his teeth fiercely, his resolute and unyielding side face, and the crystal teardrops in his eyes gathered, but he couldn't say a word.

"Amitofu..." Seeing the crisis situation of Senior Brother Kongming, Monk Tianyuan didn't care about any rules and precepts, his eyes flashed, and after a Buddha roar, wisps of light cyan streamer had been integrated into the long stick from Monk Tianyuan's hands.

The blue light is flashing, and the sticks are pressing.

After using his internal strength, the Tianyuan monk was like a tiger in the mountains, the long stick danced like the wind, and the anger overflowed, and one by one the officers and soldiers were constantly swept out of the field, and they couldn't get up after falling off the field...

"Chenggang Realm..." Seeing the Gang Qi on the stick, the well-informed leader of the nursing home was secretly shocked in his heart, this monk turned out to be a martial arts master in Chenggang Realm, your sister, what kind of existence did the young master of his own family provoke!

In the rivers and lakes, the out-of-body realm is already regarded as a first-class master, and the Chenggang realm is also a master of the inflow level in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that it is in such a small county, even in a big city like Xiangyang, which is enough to call the wind and rain and become a strong party. It's good now, he, a waste young master, still dares to provoke him, I really don't know how to write dead words!

It was not only the head of the nursing home who was resigned, but also the military attache who led the team, and he secretly regretted it at the moment, this bastard who had not achieved enough things and had more than enough failures, if he had known that this monk was a strong man in the Chenggang realm, no matter how much money he gave himself, he would not have taken on this drudgery!

Seeing that the officers and soldiers were knocked down one by one, the military attache finally couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, and with a "driving" sound, he controlled the sycophants under his crotch, and quickly escaped from this plague god...

The flight of the military attache brought down the curtain on the end of the battle, and the frightened people endured the pain on their bodies, and scattered around with their farts and urine.

It was only a dozen breaths of time, and in addition to a dozen or so corpses in the field, only the four Tianyuan monks and the young master were still standing.

I don't understand why the situation has suddenly become like this, I swallowed my saliva in horror, and saw that the four of them put their eyes on themselves, and the young master shouted with his teeth and claws, and was about to drive the horse away, but he heard a cold snort from the monk Tianyuan, and the long stick in his hand was struck, and the young master only felt a pain in his waist, and he couldn't help but fall off the horse...

"Stomping..." ignoring his master, the frightened horse neighed, without the slightest nostalgia, opened his hooves and galloped away, quickly disappeared into the night, leaving only the owner who kept moaning on the ground, looking at the man who was walking over in horror...