Navigating through the narrow and humble alleys, Barrett gasped like a leaky bellows. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info dodged a trash can full of rotting garbage, and he stopped to rest.

The city wall not far away was clearly visible, and the tower of the city gate was not very far away, and he could be protected by many soldiers when he went out, and at this time he no longer wondered if the refugee riot would harm Nanhai Town.

He planned to encourage these refugees to seize Nanhai Town as soon as he returned to the refugee camp, and with his prestige and hundreds of excellent guards, there was a high chance that he would be able to capture Nanhai Town, and even if he couldn't, he would be able to teach the ruler of Nanhai Town a heavy lesson!

But now all you have to do is get out of this town, and you can't get through the gates yet! Barrett knew very well that these assassins in the city dared to be so unscrupulous, so as the gate closest to the refugee camp, those assassins would definitely pay attention, so he chose this remote alley.

A refugee told him that at the end of this alley, there was a sewage pipe that led to the beach outside the city, and most importantly, a fence made of steel that had been broken by someone and that this was his real escape!

Regaining some strength, Barrett mustered up his strength and continued on his way, the walls were close at hand, and he would soon be able to escape from the town.

Suddenly, Barrett stopped, his vigilant gaze around him, his crosssword held flat on his chest, the breeze blowing through its blade, making an inaudible hum like a whisper.

After a moment's pause, Barrett suddenly turned his head and turned into another alley, running quickly without looking back, listening to the angry shouts behind him, and a mocking smile appeared on the old man's tired face.

Wind dancers, as ethereal as the wind, any wind can be interpreted by them, Barrett is a wind dancer swordsman, although his perception has decreased a little due to old age, but the wind does not age!

Turning a fork in the road, before he could see the scenery in the fresh alley, a sharp sword light slashed through, and the merry sword slashed through a pile of debris without hesitation, and then stabbed into the chest of an ambusher.

The breath of blood and the screams of dying spread together, and Barrett secretly said no, and quickly drew his cross sword and prepared to leave. The aging body did not have enough physical strength to support a powerful sword move, and a slight deviation exposed his identity.

"Qiang-zi-" swung his sword and slammed a short blade, and then with the strength of the enemy, the sword deflected, and the cross sword rubbed against the short blade like a dexterous wind, making a hairy sound and piercing into the enemy's chest.

Stepping on the opponent's stomach, he kicked the enemy out with the force of his thigh, and blood gushed out with the pull of the cross sword, spilling on Barrett's old face, making his eyes narrow.

More than a dozen strong men armed with various weapons blocked the small alleys at both ends, all dressed in simple linen clothes, most of whom were not only dirty but also tattered, like the inhabitants of this slum.

Blood slowly flowed down the ravine on his face, and Barrett's crosssword drew a circle, as if he was not afraid of these enemies in front of him, who were stronger and younger than him.

He sighed in his heart, he knew that he was going to die in this dirty and dark alley today, and it was obvious that the enemy had hired even the thugs in the slums in addition to the powerful samurai, which was why there was an ambush in his escape route.

The rudimentary weapons of the enemy, as well as the undisciplined actions of their strong bodies, all indicate that they are a rabble, and even one of the Legion Guards can kill them without damage!

It's a pity that Barrett can't, maybe ten years younger, no! At the age of five, he could guarantee that these crumbs would last no more than three seconds under his sword! But now he doesn't have the physical strength to kill even anyone.

The running just now consumed most of his physical strength, and killing two people in a row completely drained his last strength, if the enemy was an elite soldier who had been on the battlefield for a long time, it was estimated that he could find his hand holding the sword trembling slightly.

"Qiang-" reluctantly holding the cross sword, blocking a tentative attack from an enemy with a sledgehammer, the huge force made him unable to hold the cross sword anymore, the well-made cross sword was shaken out, and Barrett sat on the filthy ground.

"This old man can't do it, everyone, hurry up!" The man with the sledgehammer was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the powerful enemy who had killed two companions in a row just now would be so vulnerable!

However, he quickly reacted and shouted loudly at the top of his voice, while the giant hammer in his hand slammed into Barrett's head again!

Reluctantly rolling, Barrett dodged the hammer blow, but was kicked in the shoulder, and before he could get up, he rolled like a gourd to the door of a low hut, and the simple branch door only blocked it for a moment, and then turned into pieces.

Looking up a little dizzy, he saw a pair of shining eyes, there were shovings and scolding at the door, and Barrett, who had no power to resist, was like a pile of walking silver coins in the eyes of the thugs, and everyone wanted to get the most share!

"Hehe......" Barrett turned over, lay on his back on the ground and cracked his mouth and smiled bitterly, he didn't expect to die in the hands of a group of miscellaneous people one day, but at this time he didn't have any strength in his body.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of cold hands searching his body quickly, the bag containing the gold coins on his belt had long been lost, the scattered coins on his chest were turned out, and then the shoes were taken off, and the beautifully made tokens were also taken away.

A thief! This was Barrett's first thought, and then he thought to himself: "Maybe this is the legendary fat sheep sent to the door?" ”

It may be because all the valuable things on the body have been found, or it may be that the gangsters outside the door have already distributed the benefits and are ready to come in. Barrett saw a thin figure quickly run to a corner, and then disappeared with a short body!

"There's a passage!" Barrett was shaken, but the lack of strength in his body made him feel frustrated.

A strong man with a blood-dripping hatchet and an ugly scar on his face walked in, and he looked at Barrett, who was lying on the ground, and smiled heavily, revealing his disgusting black and yellow teeth.

Barrett stubbornly twisted his head to the side, he didn't want to see himself die at the hands of such a wretch.

The strong man was not as verbose as the villain in the play, he raised his short axe high and smashed it at the old man's head, and he was about to die at the bottom of the axe!

Suddenly! The mighty wind broke through the straw roof, and the sword light like a meteor nailed the strong man to the ground.

The man in the purple tight-fitting swordsman suit slowly fell to the ground, his feet together, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand standing with a thin sword in front of him, like an elegant swan. The powerful wind flow that surrounded the sword's body made a clear sound.