A quarter of an hour ago, the medicine king looked outside-

A group of people were masked, about forty, and three leaders gathered in front:

"The third child, is there really only one hard hand in the view?"

"He is the only one, and the others are some small Taoist priests, and the Guan Master surnamed Qiao is going out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThere is only one person with a dot handle. ”

"This kid is actually surnamed Chang, in his twenties, and he can use swords. ”

"It can also make darts!" Chang Qingyan flew across the roof, and a dart in his hand flew out without his head, and he flew out with intuition, scattering it in the crowd outside, and suddenly wailed.

"Bow and arrow! Bow and arrow! Shoot him down!"

When everyone was taking bows and arrows, there was a loud shout in the door, and Liu Hongbo rushed out with a burning cart in a cold sweat, and the bowstring sounded urgently, all tied to the cart. Liu Hongbo took advantage of the rush outside, picked up a firewood knife and slashed four or five times, and then retreated while screaming like a pig.

The group of people outside probably didn't expect the Taoist priests to be hooligans than them, and they didn't say anything for a while, but after a while, the three leaders shouted twice angrily and wanted to rush in, only to find that they had sealed the door.

"The stinky Taoist priest of the straight lady thief!

"Unless you don't kill. Liu Hongbo shouted.

"You open the door, you will never move a single hair!"

"Okay, you wait. ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you—"

............

"You give it to Lao Tzu!"

"You're stupid!

"Uh......" The straightforwardness of the ancients was really touching, "Fucking stinky Taoist priest! How dare you trick my brothers! There are only two of them!"

A group of people gathered at the door again, and Chang Qingyan got up on the edge of the house and scattered a few baskets of things, but this time there were no darts, all spiders, centipedes, snakes, etc., which were amazingly lethal and disgusting.

"Arrows!"

As soon as this scream, the door of the Taoist temple opened again, and although the crowd outside was not a saint warrior, they would not suffer a second loss, and immediately lost their bows and drew their knives and prepared to go inside. As a result, this time Liu Hongbo lifted two stones the size of a dustpan and threw them out, and immediately smashed one to the ground. Everyone was shocked, and before they could react, the door was closed again.

Did you run into a smuggler today?

The people outside were shocked, and picked up the torches in a rage: "Where did these shameless stinky Taoist priests come from!

As thieves with many people, they really want to find someone to fight alone.

"Set fire! If you don't open the door again, I'm going to set fire!"

Several people hurriedly took out torches and prepared to burn the temple, but a masked woman in a black robe came out of this group of thieves, and her tone was awe-inspiring: "Stop, you can't see the fire." ”

Her words were very binding in this group, and they made the angry thief leader willingly stop.

"Boss, what now?"

The woman said: "There are few of them, and each of the three of them leads some people to turn into the view from different directions, and they can't stop them." ”

"Good way, you all heard it, the second child goes to the back door, the third child goes over the wall, and Lao Tzu leads people to guard here!"

Chang Qingyan's side, of course, also heard this method, and suddenly felt uneasy.

The analysis of outsiders is not right, there are actually three people who can still move in the view, but the countermeasures are correct, because among these three people, one is Liu Hongbo, who is strong outside, and the other is Li Qingluan, who is "fifteen years old". As for himself, the swordsmanship is not perfect enough, and the cultivation realm of the high-grade qi cultivation is not terrifying, at this level, one person can't beat ten strong and strong players.

What "ten thousand enemies", "one rider is a thousand", and "one husband is a pass" written in the book are all adjectives, and the actual fight does not rely on routines, but chaotic fists and knives. It is difficult for one person to fight three people, let alone ten, and the most appropriate way to do so is to surrender when there are people on all sides.

Moreover, this kind of practitioner on the opposite side, with one enemy and three, a little injury can still guarantee the chance of winning. But if there were a dozen or so people pouring in...... Unless he learns to draw a knife with some strength, the takeout director agrees to let him pretend to be like the wind. If not, it's still the same old saying: there is no routine in the off-field competition, and the master is killed by punching.

Seeing that someone had gathered at the back door, and someone on the wall next to him had begun to climb in, Liu Hongbo couldn't hold it anymore and began to flee in all directions.

Chang Qingyan jumped down from the eaves and stopped in front of the main hall with his sword: "Bold thief! Dare to break into the Medicine King Temple! Do you know whose view it is!"

Whoosh - whoosh -

There were only two bows and arrows that answered him, and they were not accurate, and they swept directly and nailed to the door frame, but then two blades of light followed. One left and one right, one after another.

The knife momentum came horizontally and vertically, Chang Qingyan leaned over to the left, kicked sideways with his legs, kicked down one, and then dodged a backhand was a sword. The opposite side calmly retreated, and even cut off the sword path pursued by Chang Qingyan with two swords, and he was more than capable of preserving himself.

The kicked one rolled around twice and then got up, rubbing his stomach and shouting, "This kid is still piercing!

Chang Qingyan broke out in a cold sweat.

The skills on the other side are obviously often begging for food on the head of the knife, in terms of physical fitness and reflexes, of course, they are not as good as Chang Qingyan, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, but their calmness and calmness in the face of the blade also proves that they are much stronger than Chang Qingyan imagined, and they are all good hands in the rivers and lakes.

Chang Qingyan is a martial artist, yes, but there are eleven people standing opposite, all of whom are from the martial arts family of the mixed rivers and lakes, and they can't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Don't think about it, the second wave of the offensive on the opposite side is coming!

This time, four people went up together, and the four knives were cut down together.

Chang Qingyan dodged three knives and picked one open. The third wave came again, picking a knife to dodge a knife, holding a knife, and a knife fell on the leg.

At the beginning of the fourth wave, the opponent did not talk about the routine at all, and slashed horizontally. Chang Qingyan knew that he couldn't be entangled, so he threw himself directly into the crowd.

The knife was afraid of accidental injury, and the opposite side had scruples for a while, Chang Qingyan immediately flew up and kicked two of them, but he was stabbed in the foot.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he stabbed one of them in the wrist, unstabbed it, grabbed the other by the throat of the sword, and retreated to the door.

The man also wanted to elbow the middle acupoint of Chang Qingyan to get rid of his strength, and took a deep breath to secretly accumulate his strength.

Chang Qingyan knew that the hostages had to be earned, but both legs were injured, and he knew that this person couldn't let go, so he directly pressed the sword into his neck: "Move again!"

Even people who lick blood from the knife will have scruples at this time.

A comrade-in-arms can take revenge if he dies at the hands of the enemy, but the right to live and kill falls into the hands of his own people, and he can never die without help.

Ten people instantly gathered around: "Stinky boy!

Chang Qingyan sneered: "Who called you here! Do you know what kind of place this is?"

"Release people, we are not here for the King of Medicine, just take one thing and leave!" Of course, the crowd would not retreat, they even wanted to force him to kill the hostage, and then cut him into corpses with knives, pressing step by step.

Although Chang Qingyan is not in charge of the Medicine King Concept, he knows what the master and ancestor will choose: "Then put down the knife! If you want to take anything, you can go, don't hurt the life of the Taoist priest in the temple, and ask for money and Dan to take it with you!"

The other party will definitely not say that he will let it go, but the leader of the boss leans the knife on his shoulder: "Okay, you release people first!

"The ...... of the Furnace"