"Hey, friend in the grass house, even if you don't help me, there's no need to hurt me, do you? Hurry up and tell this Mr. Hando the truth of the matter, and you come and tell them that I am innocent, and I don't know you. I said as I stepped back and turned my head to the grass house.

"Oh, don't you see? The young man in the room spoke, his shield in front and his musket behind, and a group of soldiers had already broken into the hut.

"That's just as well. I saw that the soldiers had already entered the grass hut, and I couldn't help but nod.

"But the situation on my side has not eased in the slightest?!" Turning his head to look at the musketeers who were approaching me, they were already in front of me, and they only needed to take another step forward and the barrel of the gun was pressed against my head.

In desperation, I slowly pulled out the sword behind my back and held it in my hand, looking vigilantly at the group of musketeers who surrounded me.

"If you dare to take another step forward, Grandpa will kill you. I thought to myself, and subconsciously clenched the sword in my hand,

A loud "whoosh" sound came from the grass house, and everyone turned their heads to look at it, and in their eyes, the people who had broken into the grass house with muskets and shields did not know what the impact was, and they all crashed out of the windows of the grass house.

"Ren Jianmad, you dare to resist!" Hando lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the soldier who fell to the ground and wailed, his frowning brows and angry hair, and as he spoke, he pulled out the pistol on his waist and loaded it.

"What are you, and you deserve to talk to me like that?" said the young man's methodical words from the room again.

"I know you, aren't you just a swordsman? what's the big deal, I'd like to see if your sword is fast, or my bullets are fast. When Hando finished speaking, he glanced at the soldiers beside him, and another group of soldiers looked at the grass hut.

The soldiers stooped down to the grass hut and turned their heads to look at Hando, as if waiting for orders.

Look at Nahando raised his left hand slightly, and then suddenly put it down, the soldiers turned their heads and got up together, holding muskets or standing at the door or standing in front of the window, pulled the trigger on the grass house and started a burst of strafing, "Bang bang bang ...", this kind of firepower, not to mention a person in it, even if it is a cockroach, I am afraid that at this time, this bullet will be smashed.

The soldiers around me were attracted by the movement in the grass hut, and the barrel of the gun was facing me, but everyone's eyes were watching the movement in the grass hut.

I wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but this group of soldiers surrounded me too tightly, and there was really no gap, so I had to hold the sword in my hand and continue to stalemate with them to watch the changes.

The musketeers' firing into the hut finally stopped, and the musketeers in front of the doors and windows went into the house to check on the situation.

"Report to the sir, there is no body of Ren Jianmad found in the house. Inside the hut, the musketeers shouted to report the situation.

"It's impossible, look for me again, and you have to look carefully in every corner. ”

"Sir, there really isn't. ”

"Did you grow wings and fly?" said Hando with a suspicious expression.

"It's not that I didn't fly, but I wouldn't be stupid enough to honestly let you go to the door. The light man's voice suddenly sounded behind me.

The soldiers who surrounded me hurriedly turned around when they heard the voice, "Here's your chance!" I took this opportunity to raise my sword and sweep it with one move, and the blade of the sword slashed across the backs of those soldiers, cutting them to the ground.

"Your reaction is very sensitive, so it's the best, I'll save you. ”

"Your grandfather's, it's all your fault!" I reached out to wipe the blood stains on my face, and instinctively scolded as I looked for the source of the sound.

This is the first time I have seen his appearance, he is about the same height as me, about 1.76 meters, he has short hair, a delicate face, and a deep oblique wrinkle on his right eyebrow, which looks very conspicuous, making his delicate face add some vicissitudes, he is squatting not far behind me at this time, carrying a silver shining sword on his shoulder, the sword seems to be in the sheath and most of the sword body is exposed, should have just been about to make a move, but I did not expect to take the first step behind the group of guards.

"My name is Ren Jianman, what about you?" he asked me with a playful expression and bared his teeth.

"Vig. "I started to hate this man from the bottom of my heart who had involved me in great trouble.

"Musketeers prepare!"

"Hey, why don't you run?" he said, pointing in the direction of Hando, raising an eyebrow at me, and I looked in the direction of his finger, "Oh my God" No less than fifty musketeers were leveling their muskets and aiming them at the two of us.

"Fire!"

"Bang bang..."

"Sixteen!" I shouted, closing my eyes and holding my sword in front of me.

"Whoosh!" a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of me, knocking the bullets that were rushing towards me to the ground.

"Bang bang... The sound of bullets and swords colliding was endless.

I slowly opened my eyes, and saw that Hua Sixteen was in front of me, but it made me feel a lot more relieved, and subconsciously looked at the Ren Sword Maniac, he was still standing in the original place, with a very comfortable appearance, the sword fingers in his hand kept shaking from side to side, and the sword that was still behind him flew around the front and back, left and right, forming a dense sword cover around him, and the bullets hit the sword cover, or were bounced back, or directly cut in half, I have seen the kung fu of Ren Sword Maniac with his hand controlling the sword, that is the ability of the sword man, but this Sword Maniac seems to be much more powerful than the sword man, which can be seen from his comfortable expression。

I looked at Ren Jianmaniac, but Ren Jianmad looked at the sixteen in front of me, and looked at the sixteen movements like lightning sword thunder, and couldn't stop nodding one after another.

"Hey, friend, who is this friend in front of you? What a sharp sword!" Ren Jian frantically controlled the sword to resist the enemy, and did not forget to chat with me for a few words.

"Fuck off!" I scolded him with an angry look.

"Hahahaha... Relax, don't be angry..."Ren Jianfang suddenly laughed.

"You don't want to figure out how to escape, your grandfather is not in the mood to talk to you. I hid behind Hua Sixteen and looked at Ren Jian and said wildly.

"Hmm..."Looking at the sword for a moment, the sword finger in his hand rushed forward, and the flying sword that originally formed a sword cover suddenly rushed towards the group of musketeers, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the group of musketeers, breaking through the chests of one musketeer after another, as if entering a no-man's land, just a few dozen seconds of effort, so that this group of musketeers who were originally neatly arrayed were confused and scattered.

I watched as the flying sword pierced the chest of one musketeer and then the other, and I instinctively remembered how Wuge had been killed by the flying sword, and my mood was depressed.

Due to the sudden attack of Ren Jianfang's flying sword, the pressure on Hua Sixteen's side has also decreased a lot, he began to move forward, just by the speed of swinging the sword, he established an invisible sword cover for himself, no matter how those musketeers find tricky angles, the bullets that shoot out are always difficult to break through his sword cover, the musketeers listened to the mourning companions on the side fell one after another because of the attack of the flying sword, and saw Hua Sixteen methodically and murderously walking towards him, after shooting out a box of bullets, he simply lost his gun, turned around and ran away。