The convention of the "Soul Eater Army": only advance and not retreat, only attack but not defend, only kill and not spare! When the two of them approached Fu Jiezi, two gloomy weapons were already waving in the sun--flower flakes were flying, and the two of them were slashing with a spear and a knife, and they were rushing murderously! Fu Jiezi does not draw the knife. He didn't stop, his mind was spinning. In his rapidly turning mind, he had already thought of a sentence, a very important sentence.

He went to the shaman's protector wolf's grandmother and the Buddha jumping over the wall. He shouted in a low voice: "I am the Han Dynasty military horse supervisor, not a horse stepping on Feiyan!" ”

The military horse supervisor was very confident in this sentence. He understood that there must have been some misunderstanding between himself and the "Soul Eater Force"? Otherwise, how could the "Soul Eater Force" intercept him here? He had to identify himself, as he didn't want to kill either the people of the Soul Eater or be killed by the Soul Eater. Although he didn't like the "Soul Eaters", he had heard of their cold-blooded and ruthless style, but anyway, he didn't want to die. Of course, in this way, his identity is likely to be revealed, and he will not be able to pretend to be a horse in front of Yanling.

Maybe. There is a distance from the hillside here, no matter how sensitive Yanling's hearing is, he may not be able to hear what he is saying, if he can explain clearly to the "Soul Eater Force" in a few words, and let the other party fake a fight with him, the original plan to track down the "Shaman Saintess" may continue. Therefore, Fu Jiezi felt that although this sentence was short, it was as practical as the quintessential knife technique! One word from him can make the other person stop. Unexpectedly, the other party's answer was a vicious knife!

That knife is full of hatred and cruelty! It is as if it is the enemy who rapes and kills his wife and daughter, the spy who betrays his fellow camp, and the villain who sells babies! Fu Jiezi realized that sometimes it is a mistake to have too much confidence. He was just too confident that he didn't guard against the other party's knife. With a slash, Fu Jiezi found that he had underestimated the "Soul Devouring Force"!

He simply didn't know how the "Soul Eater Force" trained such a sword technique? For he did not rape and murder their wives and daughters, betrayed their fellow traders, and sold their babies. But finally woke up, as long as they stabbed out, it would be the same for everyone!

Fu Jiezi understood, he dodged the knife on the left, but the knife on the right continued to slash! He flashed again, and his shoulder was eaten by the blade - blood splattered! His blood! Fu Jiezi was shocked and angry! He was surprised because the two guys didn't respond to what he shouted! He was angry because the knife almost killed him! A knife and a spear, in the sun and flowers, snatch people's souls!

The two shields were also clamped, like two doors closed, to spare his life! Fu Jiezi had no choice, he had to find a way out for himself before he was exhausted, dizzy, and his hands and feet became weak. If you want to live, you have to fight!

So, he shouted "Kill"! With a "buzz" sound, pull out the waist knife! He must fight his way through a lifeline between the thick shield and the ghostly sword. There was a bitter taste in Fu Jiezi's mouth. He hadn't vomited yet, but he felt like a hangover. He knelt there with a knife in his hand, blood gushing from his shoulder, soaking his entire arm. He felt nauseous, dizzy, confused, and fatigued. It's not that he hasn't killed people, Jiangyang thieves, ruffians, quick knife hands, night thieves, he has killed all kinds of people, but he doesn't feel worse than this time! He didn't understand why the other party came to kill him? He has already killed the wolf grandmother and the Lajia robbery. Killing them is harder than you think! They are heavily armoured, with hard helmets on their heads, and shields, like invulnerable iron turtles. At first, he didn't want to hurt their lives and only wanted to knock them out, but he soon understood that they wouldn't be knocked down easily. The samurai selected by the "Soul Eater Force" are all strong men who are one in a million, as strong as the thousand-year-old poplar, can they imagine slashing down a thousand-year-old poplar with a single sword?

What's more, they also have knives, although they are not as fast as Fu Jiezi's knives, but they are heavier than Fu Jiezi's knives, and if they are hit, it will not taste good. Fu Jiezi has already been stabbed, and the pain is enough to choke! He definitely can't afford a second stab.

The longer you fight, the faster the blood in your shoulder will flow! He sadly found that if he didn't want to be stabbed a second time, he had to fight quickly! But he found that there was no way to kill them. His quick knife slashed seventy or eighty times in the blink of an eye, and it stands to reason that the tree had also been cut off, but the opponent's heavy armor was effective, and many of the knives slashed at them, barely injuring them with only some flesh and skin, while his steel knife had already curled its blade. The wound of flesh aroused the fighting spirit of the two warriors, and they roared and rushed towards him like a hoarse and rude bull. Fu Jiezi made a quick knife turn, leaving only deep marks on the two shields. Fu Jiezi finally discovered that there was only one place on them that was fatal and could be pierced--- throat! So he swung his knife and stabbed it straight! A stream of blood shot out and sprayed all over his chest. Fu Jiezi suddenly felt sick and sick. He turned, and stabbed the iron crutch in the neck again.

A stream of even redder blood! Fu Jiezi trembled and knelt down with a knife, he couldn't bear this cruel way of killing.

He's being forced to move the knife! Fighting against an opponent like the "Soul Eater Force" will make anyone cruel!

Kill them, and he almost collapsed. With a tyrannical heart, senseless death, and sudden calamity, he suddenly realizes that life is ugly and terrible! Even though the sun was shining above his head, he felt an infinite darkness and cold. He heard the gentle footsteps and the exploration of sticks among the flowers. Yan Ling threw down the rattan stick and hugged him anxiously, "Are you bleeding?" She said.

Fu Jiezi raised her face and saw her undisguised distress and concern. She quickly tore a piece of cloth from her clothes and bandaged his wounds. Fu Jiezi's throat was hot, and he suddenly discovered that this blind girl of the "Shaman Saintess" who was deceived and used by him was the person who really cared about him in the world! Her eyes were so bright, although she couldn't see him, she was full of warmth for him! "I'm fine......" he said in a choked voice. He really wanted to talk to her. However, he was so confused that he didn't know how to speak. "Don't move," she said softly, "it's me (the Huns) they want to kill." "No, no......" Fu Jiezi said blankly. Painful? Her voice was gentle. Don't ......," Fu Jiezi said. "They'll come again, let me deal with it." Yan Ling comforted. Fu Jiezi smiled bitterly, this sound like a sister comforting her younger brother, or a child comforting another - does she know what kind of enemy she is facing?