Jin Batian was furious, and waved the big knife in his hand, "His grandmother's, go head-to-head, you think Lao Tzu is afraid of you, don't run away, see how your Grandpa Jin uses this big knife to split you in half!" As he spoke, Jin Batian rushed down the mountain angrily with a big knife, and a few bandits blocked his way and persuaded: "Big boss, what are you angry with this old boy!" He just deliberately provoked you to go out and fight him, maybe they still have an ambush there, if you go, isn't it exactly what he wants? They can't attack it anyway, and now half of the people are almost dead, and after a while, when they are some more people, let's rush and kill together, none of these people can escape! ”

"You get out of the way! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will cut you down! Jin Batian kicked over the bandit in front of him, he was now carried away by anger, how could he care so much, and rushed towards Sun Jiang with the big knife in his hand.

Sun Jiang always glanced at Jin Batian with slanted eyes, licked his dry lips with his tongue, and fought for most of the day, the bandits didn't kill a few, and a lot of his own people died, and he was on fire in his heart, and he was looking for someone to be angry, but there was someone who could have a happy fight with him.

Without saying a word, Sun General carried a single knife and rushed towards Jin Batian, Sun General was born in Wuju before he was the general manager, and he was able to do kung fu himself, more than a dozen people couldn't get close at all, he danced the single knife in his hand was a tiger and a tiger, a knife flashed, and he forced Jin Batian, the big knives of the two people slammed together, flashing a firelight, and the angry flames burned in the hearts of the two of them, and they wanted to kill each other on the spot.

Just a knife, immediately divided the winner and loser, Jin Batian's hands shook the tiger's mouth numb, the big knife almost took off, but he still gritted his teeth and stiffened, and Sun General fought hard for three or five rounds, and finally Sun General kicked to the ground, Jin Batian's ass just landed, Sun General immediately jumped up, holding the big knife with both hands and slashed down Jin Batian's head, between the electric light and flint, Jin Batian rolled a dog, turned to the side, and shouted in panic: "Come and save me......"

While shouting, Jin Batian got up, and ran towards the gate of the Black Wind Village, how could Sun General let him go, and chased after him with a big knife, at this time, twenty or thirty people suddenly rushed down on the Black Wind Village, all of them ran towards Sun General with a fire gun, blocking his way, Sun Jiang always saw that the signs were wrong, turned his head and ran, and then his own people also held the fire gun to respond, and the fire guns of the two sides competed together, the rumbling sound was endless, and many people fell down in an instant, after this round of fire guns was finished, The men and horses of both sides quickly withdrew back.

Jin Batian ran back to the gate of Heifeng Village, panting heavily, and the cold sweat on his body came out, but he didn't expect the long-faced man's kung fu to be so good, and he almost died under his knife!

Sun Jiang was also caught off guard by the group of people with firearms, fortunately he ran fast, otherwise his life would be lost, he took a few breaths, took a few steps forward, and continued to scold: "Jin Batian, you turtle grandson, there is a kind of don't run, you fucking run faster than rabbits, the face of your ancestors of the eighteenth generation has been lost by you, a shameless beast!" ”