Is he going to lose? No, he can't be defeated.

Cai Zhao's face was sweaty, and he was injured in many places, and the war horse had long been missing.

He was searching, searching for Yang Xutang.

He has seen Yang Xutang from afar, he is a handsome and merry man!

See!

In the square in front, I saw a young man with a gray cannon, he had no weapon in his hand, and only used his palm to attack the enemy.

Rampant, in such a battle situation, there is no need for weapons!

Cai Zhao's teeth itch with hatred, he has fought for many years, and he has never been so defeated as today! He wanted to capture the thief and capture the king first, and if he killed Yang Sutang, he would be able to turn the tide of the war.

A scholar without weapons, no matter how strong his martial arts are, he can't match his broadsword!

Thinking about it like this, he killed Yang Sutang!

Yang Xutang stood in the most conspicuous place, he just wanted to lure Cai Zhao and An Zhihe to him.

When he saw Cai Zhao coming over with a big knife, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was waiting for this moment.

Cai Zhao's big knife slashed at Yang Xutang, and he flashed.

Cai Zhao's martial arts are extremely high, and Emperor Feng Wang Xing's fierce generals are like clouds, Cai Zhao is one of the best among them, especially his sword skills are superb, and he is invincible on the battlefield.

Yang Xutang usually doesn't like to use weapons, and he doesn't have weapons in his hands, so in Cai Zhao's fierce offensive, it seems that he is gradually losing the wind.

An Zhihe was also frightened by the formation of Xuanzhou, where the whole people participated in the war!

When he was planning whether to withdraw his troops, he saw Cai Zhao fighting fiercely with the gray-robed young man from a distance.

Could it be that Yang Xutang!

He remembered that when he went out to the army, his father told him to sword Yang Sutang!

This is a great opportunity!

So An Zhihe held a spear in his hand and walked towards the square.

The two fierce generals surrounded Yang Xutang, one of them held a gun, and his marksmanship was exquisite. One person holds a knife, and the knife is fierce.

Yang Sutang has no weapons in hand, although he is not afraid of danger, he will inevitably suffer. Several times, the blade or the tip of the spear almost hurt him, and he was able to dodge it.

Liu Shiru saw it from afar, and she couldn't help but be anxious, but she also knew that her martial arts would only help her, so she could only settle down and guard her own crossing.

At that moment, there was the sound of horses' hooves.

"An thief, Cai thief, you two are outnumbered, and you deceive my teacher without a blade, what kind of heroes are you!"

Only one person shouted, and a green shadow stepped on the shoulders of the crowd and made a light effort towards the square.

Yang Xutang listened to this voice, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Song Xingzhi galloping over, and the whip was swung towards An Zhihe, hitting An Zhihe's back shoulder.

An Zhihe was in pain for a while, rolled on the ground, and was immediately entangled by the avoidance that came over.

The demeanor was bright and moving, his expression was focused, and as soon as he jumped to the square, he was in front of him first!

She still disobeyed the military order!

She couldn't let him be left alone here!

Yang Xutang's chest was concussive!

In this world, who would be like this, regardless of gain or loss, regardless of life and death, but only instinctively, to live and die with him. Without hesitation, her slender body stood in front of him.

"Huangkou child, dare to be rash in front of Ben Shuai!"

Cai Zhao roared angrily, and the big knife slashed towards Xingzhi.

Yang Xutang reacted very quickly, he hugged Xingzhi's waist and took her behind him, Cai Zhao's knife cut through his clothes on his left shoulder, bleeding like a stream, staining his robe.

"Teacher!" Xingzhi screamed.

Yang Xutang let go of her and slashed his palm on Cai Zhao's heavenly spirit cover.

Xingzhi came back to his senses, pulled out the short knife in his boot, and stabbed it into Cai Zhao's throat.

The master and apprentice had a very tacit understanding of this move, it happened in a moment, Cai Zhao himself didn't react to what happened, his eyes were wide open, and he subconsciously covered his throat with his hand.