Zhi Chun's eyes were slightly startled, he lowered his head for a moment, was silent, then raised his head, and smiled at Fan Yao kindly: "When did Mingjiao even take care of people's walking, my husband and wife just missed some old friends and relatives in Guanzhong, can't they walk around?" ”

Fan Yao's eyes were silent, and he smiled faintly: "Xiliang's side has always been peaceful, isn't it good for your husband and wife to live and work in peace and contentment like this?" ”

Zhichun shook his head, sighed, bowed, and said sincerely: "Brother Fan's words are wrong, I really don't hide it, this time I went east, Zhao Zhichun really has something to do." ”

"I want to hear about it." Fan Yao motioned for him to continue.

Zhi Chun secretly gritted his teeth in his heart, and blurted out: "We are all big Han men, I only hate the heroic ability of the Ming Sect, attacking the city and plundering the land, defeating the Yuan army in a row, changing the heavens and the earth, and laying down such a situation, but now it is an unprecedented change, and we are all men with flesh and blood, and we also have the responsibility of protecting the territory and the people, how can we pretend to be deaf and dumb, die of old age and death, and stay out of the matter?" ”

His words were reasonable, impassioned, and truly awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.

Fan Yao's face changed slightly, he was silent for a moment, looked up to the sky and said with a thorn in his words: "I'm just afraid that Brother Zhao will cross the river to the east, and from then on the rivers and lakes will set off a bloody storm, and there will never be peace, so I really feel a little relieved." ”

Zhao Zhichun took a step forward and said sincerely: "Brother Fan, whether you are true or false, there are a few words, but my brother wants to vomit as soon as possible." ”

Fan Yao nodded and said, "Well, please speak." ”

Zhao Zhichun said: "Zhichun has done nothing in his life, although he has ambitions, but he has no real talent, and he is over thirty years old. But he can only be reckless, make a wine bag and rice bag, looking at today's situation, Emperor Mengyuan is mediocre and incompetent, as long as Wang Baobao, Li Siqi and other thieves are removed. The Han Dynasty is re-glorious, and it is just around the corner, and all the heroes in the world are now desperately serving for this. Zhi Chun is not talented, but he has also learned martial arts, and he can contribute to this. I am willing to follow the merits of Zhuzhu and assassinate the thief, even if it fails, it is inevitable that I will die in life, and I will lead the knife quickly and live up to the ambition of my life. Wouldn't it be better than dying in bondage! ”

His words were passionate, sonorous and heroic, and it was really shocking, Fan Yao heard it, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and clap his hands: "That's a good point." ”

Zhao Zhichun's expression eased, and he said with a smile: "Brother Fan can be the ambition of Meiji Chun?" ”

Fan Yao shook his head and said, "I don't understand, I'm just afraid that you will go." It's not to relieve the people of the suffering, but to bring disaster to the country and the people, to do something to open the door and thieves, and to help the abuse, you stay here honestly, stay out of the matter, I am more relieved. ”

Zhao Zhichun was furious when he heard this: "Is it true that you are only allowed to teach patriotism, but not to allow me to be patriotic?" I don't belong to the Ming religion, but I am a traitor? ”

Fan Yao laughed and said, "My Mingjiao's position today is to fight with my life, fighting from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain of the Tartars. Brother Zhao, why did you believe me? ”

When Zhao Zhichun heard this, his face changed, he stood stunned on the spot, speechless for a long time, and let out a long sigh.

Fan Yao neatly dressed. Looking at the remnant sun in the distance, he turned his head for a long time, and looked at him lost his soul, and couldn't help but smile: "So I really wronged Brother Zhao?" ”

Zhao Zhichun said angrily: "Naturally, I am full of blood, but I am so slandered by you, I am not sad." ”

Fan Yao nodded and said indifferently: "Since I slandered Zhongliang, then you should go......"

Zhao Zhichun was taken aback: "So Brother Fan ......"

Fan Yao took over the conversation again, turned sideways and said coldly: "But if the Tao changes today, the artifact is easier, the Yuan loses its deer, I teach everyone in the Ming Sect, all from the reckless, not eating Yuanlu, and many people have died in the tyranny of the Yuan Dynasty, all the righteous armies have leveled the world, chased the pseudo-Yuan, is to save the people from the upside down, to remove pollution and dirt for the world, no matter that the righteous army wins the country, it is justifiable, it is unprecedented, if you Zhao Zhichun dare to spy on the artifact of Sheji, I Fan Yao will definitely be the first to kill you!" ”

Zhao Zhichun looked at Fan Yao's awe-inspiring majesty, and unconsciously sweated, and immediately lowered his head and didn't know what to say, and said, "I...... I...... How can I ......?"

When I lifted it again, I saw Fan Yao's figure, which was long gone.

Zhao Zhichun blinked suddenly, a little stunned, and asked in a low voice, "He's gone?" ”

The woman next to him stared at him, nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

Zhao Zhichun was surprised, licked his chapped lips, and said, "That'...... Let's go, too. ”

Fan Yao stood on the top of the mountain, watching the two camels bent over their waists from a distance, slowly walking farther and farther, and finally disappeared, and smiled disdainfully: "The mantis arm blocks the car, and I can't measure myself." ”

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This time, the seventy or eighty people who came out of the Yuan army were not ordinary soldiers, all of them were burly men with clear eyes and knotted muscles.

When the five people saw each other, they couldn't help but gasp in their hearts, and they could see from each other that although these characters had raw faces, they were all masters in the rivers and lakes, and they usually had to deal with three or five of them; At this time, he and others have gone through hard battles, and they are already exhausted at this time, but these masters on the opposite side are fierce and fierce, waiting for work, so surrounded like this, but how can they escape?

Seeing the eyes of the more than 70 people flickering and shooting out a yellow light, a thought rose in the hearts of the five people: I am afraid that I will die here today.

In the blink of an eye, a big man wearing the uniform of a Mongolian officer shouted, and everyone got up, and suddenly swords and swords flashed around, arrows were like flying locusts, fists and feet were added, and they all applied to these five people.

The five of them were close to each other, and they also used their swords to meet the enemy, but there were too many opponents, rushing out of one layer, and another layer, the inside should be combined with the outside, but how to conflict.

One of the five people, three inches of beard, wearing a green robe, rose up, the sword in his hand was bright, unpredictable, and everyone avoided it, but he swung a sword, but the opponent had more than a dozen people to take care of each other, and he was around, he got up, injured a few people in a row, but also bloodied, flesh and skin, busy retreating, but under the escort of dozens of blades, but there was a retreat.

A round fat man next to him suddenly shouted when he saw this: "I'm here to help you!" He held a long stick in his hand, rushed up and down, and carried the long stick with a whirring sound, and the strength was so fierce that it was incomparable. killed like crazy, danced seven or eight circles, and only then did he relieve the siege, but he also fell into a heavy siege, and at this time the five people gathered. Working together, the two were spared.

The green-robed man was shocked, and when he glanced back, he saw that the fat man was staring straight at him, looking crazy, and his chest. There was blood on his shoulders and arms, and he opened his mouth wide and spat out a mouthful of blood with "wow".

The green-robed guest was shocked: "How is it?" ”

The fat man gritted his teeth and swung a stick with his head and face, hitting the Heavenly Spirit of an opponent opposite. The brains of the opponent burst apart, and at the same time, a knife was slashed diagonally on his chest, and all the flesh and bones bloomed when he landed.

When the three people around him saw it, they were shocked, and hurriedly waved their blades to snatch it back, but they saw that the fat man was about to crack his eyes, and he screamed. Dancing with his hands, he continued to sweep and sweep, and suddenly with a snort, he waved his stick and hit a slender monk beside him.

The monk was shocked and hurriedly shouted, "It's me!" ”

The fat man looked at him for a long time, suddenly let go of the long stick in his hand, looked at the two long-time friends in front of him miserably, and shouted: "Stinky monk, old miscellaneous hair, I won't be done!" ”

The monk saw that he was covered in blood. His face was pale, and he couldn't help but burst into tears, gritted his teeth and said, "You stay in the middle, I will protect you!" With that, he picked up his head and neck and put it behind him. Turning around, brandishing the long knife, blocking the blades of the attackers in front of him one by one, he lowered his head, but felt a stream of heat flowing in his chest, it turned out that he had just picked up the fat man, but he had dyed all his blood.

The remaining four people saw that their friends were injured, and they shouted, with grief and indignation, and they all rose up with great might, and each fought desperately, and under this desperate way of fighting, the enemy who besieged him couldn't help but be a little timid, and slightly let go of a gap.

The four of them were wide in their hearts, and they were busy slashing and slashing, and they were forced to kill a bloody path in this gap, while the green-robed guest held the sword in one hand and picked up the fat wounded man in the other, and carried it on his back, although the fat man's chest was gushing and bleeding, staining his face with a river of blood, but he also shouted in his mouth, and the long sword danced, killing towards the crowded place.

At this moment, suddenly the red shadow flashed, and more than ten monks who had not yet started to do it surrounded them, only to see all the monks in unison, their sleeves bulging, and they hit a fire field in front of them together, and suddenly a fire dragon rushed out proudly, and crossed the road, blocking the road of the four people.

The four of them were light and agile, their minds were the same, and they flashed in the oblique direction, who knew that the monks all flicked the sleeves of their robes, and a strong wind waved out, and the fire dragon rolled and swirled, and then licked towards the four of them.

The fat man scolded loudly: "Old Zamao, let me go and run for your life." ”

The man in the green robe didn't answer, but he shouted angrily, and with a flick of his back, he shot the fat man to the white-robed man next to him, and the white-robed man was able to pick up the fat man, and he was unstable when he landed on the ground, and took half a step back, but he saw the green-robed man take advantage of the momentum to jump up suddenly, turn into a rainbow, shake the long sword, and stab at the red-clothed monk in front.

When the four of them heard the blue-robed man roaring loudly, they knew that it was not good, and when they saw him rushing forward in the middle palace and rushing towards the enemy camp, it was a desperate way of fighting with all his strength, and they couldn't help but exclaim in unison: "No." ”

Then a gray-clothed monk suddenly followed him, followed by a long black whip in his hand trembled, straight into a stick, full of a foot and a half long, he whipped out, the wind was agitated, the whip whined, and the several monks in front of him were shocked to retreat, and then grabbed it with one hand, and then grabbed it with one hand, and then grabbed the green-robed man back with the air.

The green-robed man was ready to make a desperate bet and strike a blow, but he was unexpectedly captured by the gray-clothed monk in the air, and as soon as he landed, he only felt that the blood in his chest was surging, his breath was divergent, and he disappeared without a trace when he was brave, snorted, and sat down on the ground.

When the remaining three people saw for a while, only three of the five people who could fight, and all of them were injured, under the scorching fire, they were already exhausted, and they couldn't help but be frightened.

Behind more than 50 rivers and lakes good hands, at this time leisurely, slowly stepped forward, and the monks in front of him gathered back, but looked at each other and smiled, the face was triumphant, only to see all the monks wave out of their hands, the fire flew several feet high, and at the same time the sleeves were sent, the fire snake was sent by the sleeve wind, slowly flew in front of everyone, burned for a while, turned around slightly, and returned to the ruins, and actually teased these five people.

Five people saw that this monk actually has such a ability, can't help but look gloomy, originally thought that relying on the advantages of the terrain of this town, but also can block a block, who would have thought that the opponent is so clever, originally relied on the place, but became the Longtan tiger's den, with the ability of the five people, actually can not escape the hands of these monks.

Immediately, the five of them looked at each other, but their faces were quite calm, and their hearts could die under such a master, and it was not unjust to be destroyed today.

At this moment, suddenly a gray shadow flew into the air like an arrow, and a snow-white long sword in his hand dragged through the sky like a meteor.

Everyone was immediately stunned, and when they looked at it, it was a young man in dirty clothes who was torn into inches, and looking at his appearance and age, he was not as old as the weak crown.

Without waiting for everyone to talk, I saw his long sword come out, really sharpening the flying dragon, as fast as wind and thunder, even the air seemed to be torn apart, hissing, a refreshing green light lingered in the air, with great might, it was like lightning across the sky, dazzling, straight to teach people to dodge.

Before everyone had time to react, they saw the dozen or so monks, silently falling down one after another, followed by jingling, choking, ping-pong, and all kinds of blades fell to the ground one after another.

It is said that he made a move to stab, there was a difference in order, but this young man out of the sword was too fast, as if at the same time, only to see his sword light overflowing, one turned into thousands of thousands, everyone only felt that the eyes were white and vast in front of them, dazzling and bright, stabbing so that they couldn't open their eyes, and when they looked at it again, they were already full of dead people.

Everyone was immediately shocked in their hearts, and their hearts said that this young man's swordsmanship was like a stormy wave, like clouds and snow, was it really done by mortals?

The more than fifty Mengyuan masters and these five people had not yet had time to wake up, only to see the young man's body move again, leaning forward, the long sword was agile, winding like a snake, faster than the light of the lightning stone, a sword like turning into a hundred thousand rays of light, in an instant, stabbed to death seven or eight good hands. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )

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