Jiang Yitian and Cole pushed open a door and rushed into a small road, crashing into two patrolling guards in front of them. The battle in the depths of the mage's prison has apparently not affected this yet.

"Minister Jiang, why are you running so fast, what's the matter?" a guard felt a little strange at Jiang Yitian's anxious appearance, but still greeted him with a smile.

But it was the three rounds of the May Fourth pistol that answered him. The formulaic smile on the young man's face hadn't faded yet, and the face was covered in bursting blood.

Before the other guard could react, Cole stabbed him in the chest.

"Hey. Now you're much smarter with your own hands than you were when you were right now. Cole's tone was a little sarcastic.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's go. Jiang Yitian's face was very ugly, he bypassed the two dead bodies on the ground, pushed open the door behind them, and said, "There is a side door further forward here." Going out is the backyard and we go through the back door. ”

He turned to Cole and said, "You think it's fun?"

"If we don't have fun with other people from time to time, we're going to go crazy. Cole responded, "However, it was your plan to kill Xiao Chen, wasn't it? ”

"If you didn't think it would be beneficial for you to kill Xiao Chen, you wouldn't have come to help us do this! Jiang Yi Tiandao.

Cole wiped the blood from his sword on the corpse on the ground, "Whatever you want." ”

Jiang Yitian hurriedly came to the side door, pushed it out, and there was a courtyard outside, he looked left and right in the door, and there was no one in the yard, so he walked out. Unexpectedly, he took a step out, and a whirring sound sounded in his ears.

He felt a pain in his neck, and he felt a hard hit there, and then he fell on the ground and ate.

In a daze, I heard someone say, "Sample, I've been looking for you for many days." Finally got me. ”

Cole, who was behind him, heard the movement outside, turned around and ran back, but unexpectedly, five soldiers with rifles suddenly rushed out behind him, and they all raised their guns and aimed at Cole, shouting: "Don't move!"

Cole was well aware of the power of five or six and a half. He knew that no matter how strong his martial arts were, he was no match for five gun-wielding warriors. So he obediently raised his hands.

He threw his sword away, put his head in his hands, and slowly came out. "There was a voice outside the door.

Cole walked out little by little, walked to the door, and saw Ji Yijun alone holding a rifle at him. And Jiang Yitian had already fallen to the ground, covering his neck, looking at the two of them.

There was only Ji Yijun outside. Cole's mind moved, and he only had to flash to the side of the doorway and leave the hallway, and no amount of guns could hit him in the back. And there is only Ji Yijun in front, and the distance is also very close, as long as he moves quickly, he may not be able to hit himself.

Cole knew that this opportunity was fleeting, so he accelerated when he walked out the door, first flashed to the left, avoiding the aiming of those behind him, and then his body swept in an arc and rushed towards Ji Yijun.

Cole was right, Ji Yijun was not a master of marksmanship, and it was difficult to shoot him when he was moving fast. The sword in Cole's hand pierced the dead corner of Ji Yijun's rifle, so that he could only use the gun to resist in a hurry, and he was never able to bayonet back at him. Under his long sword strangulation, Ji Yijun couldn't even hold the gun, and after barely holding him a few attacks, the gun was gone.

But Cole didn't know that unlike the fighters here, Ji Yijun had practiced Tai Chi since he was a child, and he had just held a rifle and Cole in hand-to-hand combat, and he couldn't use it at all. Now as soon as he threw the gun, his hands were freed, and the punch suddenly flowed like a cloud, much easier than just now!

Cole obviously sensed that something was wrong, and Ji Yijun, who had lost the rifle in his hand, seemed to be a different person, obviously empty-handed, but it was much more difficult to deal with than when he held a weapon. His movements seemed slow but swift, and there was always a force between his fists and kicks, directing his attacks to nowhere. It was obviously a blow to the east, but it was pulled by the other party, and it went to the south, and it was obviously a sword that stabbed the body, but in the end it poked to the ground.

Cole felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and Ji Yijun's strange fist technique was like a vine in the quagmire, wrapping around him layer by layer, giving him a feeling of strength and nowhere to go.

He scanned his surroundings, and the guards who had just intercepted him had rushed out of the room, scattering in all directions to block all directions he might run from. If this continues, he will be exhausted by Ji Yijun, and it will be difficult for him to have a chance to escape. He tried to get rid of Ji Yijun and rushed towards a guard, wanting to kill the guard and break through from that direction, but Ji Yijun pestered him and never let him have a chance to get out of his control.

The two struggled for about five minutes, and Cole's slash was found by Ji Yijun to find a flaw, half a move of the wild horse split the mane, his left hand pressed on his wrist, and his right hand went to his armpit, and Cole's long sword was unloaded, Cole's body fell backwards, and Ji Yijun took the opportunity to bully him, punching him in the chest and abdomen several times, knocking Cole to the ground.

Two guards rushed forward and pressed Cole's shoulders one left and one right. He pressed his hands behind his back to the ground.

Ji Yijun walked up, and couldn't help but say that he punched and kicked the two of them first, although he couldn't use his fighting spirit now, but the strength of practicing martial arts all year round was a lot, and the fist fell on the two of them, and immediately Jiang Yitian and Cole had a blue nose and swollen face, and the ghost cried wolf.

Jiang Yitian's face was beaten by him like a half-ripe green pepper, green and red, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he spit out two teeth, completely without the arrogant and smug appearance he had in front of Xiao Chen before, he looked at Ji Yijun with his swollen eyes, and raised his fist by him, and his neck shrank in fright.

"You, you have something to ask. Why, why are you hitting me?" Jiang Yitian stammered.

"Because you owe a beating. Ji Yijun squatted in front of him and said, "I've been looking for you for several days, and today I finally got it right, you said I can't let my fists have fun?"

"You, you're a scoundrel!"

"I'm a good student who was admitted to 985 University with a high score, how can I be a hooligan?" Ji Yijun patted Jiang Yitian's swollen face with his hand, and Jiang Yitian couldn't help but tremble. Ji Yijun grinned and said: "You two guys, you have too many twists and turns, if you are not afraid of being half-crippled, the ghost knows what bad ideas you have, now that you are like this, you can finally go with me to see Xiao Chen." ”