"Captain Fang, let's come~" In the distance, a high-pitched voice came...... Under the cover of Li Yun, Xiao Yao'er and others climbed out of the back wall of his house and went to move the rescuers!

Now, Guan Qiong and Guan Feng are carrying two long knives and galloping on a war horse, followed by a hundred majestic cavalry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

These cavalrymen all held simple spears, manipulated their horses to follow Guan Qiong and Guan Feng, and plunged into the rear of the bandits...... Those archers, which is the opponent of the cavalry, for a while, the horse's hooves smashed the ground, knocked countless people away, Guan Qiong Guan Feng's horsemanship is very good, on the horse's back like walking on the ground, wielding a long knife left and right to slash, like a sharp knife, directly into the bandits.

Seeing this scene, Xiaolong gritted his teeth and shouted: "First beheaded Fang Tianhu, the dragons are leaderless, and the rest are a rabble!"

As a king, he still recognized the situation at this time. Although the cavalry over there is fierce, but Guan Qiong and Guan Feng are fierce, after all, the remaining hundred people have just been trained, and now they can maintain a formation charge at most, and when that momentum is used up, they are trapped in the bandits.

However, it can be regarded as an opening...... Niu Gang opened the way, Tang Tang and Zhen Yun followed, and went all out to fight into it. Xiao Yao'er and Wu Yumeng shot arrows from afar to cover. After all, there are nearly 1,000 bandits, and their sudden attack has killed more than 100 people, but between them and Fangzheng, there are at least five or six hundred people, even if they stand there and don't move, let you cut it, you have to cut it for a while......

Under the order of the dragon, all the thieves frantically killed Fang Zheng, and in less than a moment, the body protection qi was completely shattered, and the clothes on his body were also burned to tatters by the Huoyun sword technique, and his fists were hard to beat with four hands, but Fang Fang was facing hundreds of weapons, among which there was also a first-order martial artist Xiaolong.

After several rounds of fighting, Fang Zheng was injured countless times.

"Father, son dies without regrets!" In the distance, a horse was cut down by bandits, and the boy on it was stabbed to death with a single shot, and before he died, he shouted.

In the backing town, a woman suddenly took out a knife to cut vegetables, and burst into tears: "Son, my mother is here to accompany you......" Facing the fierce bandit, the woman was fearless, a small kitchen knife, and cut it with the thief's big axe......

Blood was splashed, and the woman fell to the ground......

"Are we still a human being? We are not as good as ...... seeds" A man who was tied to the entrance of the village, burst into tears, violently broke free of the rope, picked up a halberd on the ground, and rushed towards the bandits as if he were dead, shouting: "I fought with you ......

One person did this, followed by a second person, a third person, and soon, all the villagers broke free from the knots, picked up the weapons left by the bandits killed by Fang Zheng on the ground, and those who had no weapons rushed to the bandits in the village with their bare hands, and several people beat one person, snatched his weapon, and vented the resentment that had accumulated in their hearts for a long time.

As the villagers joined the battlefield, Fangzheng's pressure dropped sharply, and he went all out to deal with the dragon!

"Wind God Leg Fourth Form: Wind Break!"

The three legs swept over, and the dragon was forced to retreat, and Fang Zheng stabbed straight with a sword!

"Sword Breaker!"

With a tactful twist, the dragon sword shook away Fang Zheng's attack from the side, and at the same time clenched his fist and attacked, and exploded in the air with one blow! Fang Zheng sneered: "Thunder Fist!"

One is a general martial art, and the other is the power of a four-stage martial art!

The two fists were fighting, Xiaolong's arm was numb, and he looked at Fang Zheng's expression with a very panicked expression: "Eleventh-order martial artist, why is it so strong?!"

In the face of Xiaolong's surprise, Fang Zheng's heart was stable, and the strength of his hands, the rushing energy of the peak realm greatly increased the power of the Wind Control Sword Technique, and the force was poured into it.

"Sucking the sword!"

The cold jade sword spiraled in the palm of his hand, and when he attacked, the force rushed and rotated, forming a cyclone like a tornado around the blade of the sword, and the rotation of the air flow produced a suction force.

Seeing Fang Zheng's sword attacking, Xiaolong raised his sword to block without saying anything! However, when the blade touched the blade, he immediately felt that his power was unloaded, and at the same time, a suction force made his long knife cling to the blade.

"The first style of the wind god legs, as fast as the wind!"

As soon as Fang Zheng saw his hand, the cold jade sword pulled back at the same time, and kicked out!

Jian Feng sucked the blade and snatched the long knife from the dragon's hand in one fell swoop...... He was already at a disadvantage, but now that his weapon has been taken away, it is even worse!

In a panic, he dodged the wind god's legs and didn't stand firmly, but he saw Fang Zheng and his palm as a front, and the thunder turned into a blade, and he stabbed quickly.

"Rachel Slash!"

"Protect the body!" the dragon was forced to use the last defensive move.

However, he didn't expect that the Rachel Slash, which already had the effect of penetrating attack, hit the body protection qi with one blow, and the thunder blade tore through its defense, tearing the flesh and blood on his chest......

He screamed and fell to the ground.

Fang Zheng stepped forward with one foot, and the wind whistled on the Hanyu sword, hitting his neck.

"Stop!" Xiaolong hurriedly shouted.

The remaining bandits, seeing that the general situation was gone, threw away their armor, or fled, or were captured, and the battle soon ended.

"We won the ......" The living people seemed to be unable to believe the scene in front of them, and cried with joy.

In the sky, suddenly there was an eagle roar, Fang Zheng raised his head, saw Xiao Hei, beckoned, Xiao Hei fell, and there was a letter paper on his feet. When he opened it, his face changed greatly: "Sure enough, Zhiyanmen will not sit idly by!"

As he spoke, he looked at the villagers with a serious expression: "Tie up all these bandits, clean up the battle damage, leave the weapons, and after an hour, the people who can still fight, come here to assemble ......"

Xiaolong raised the corners of his mouth: "Don't struggle, can a group of *** fight with the sect?"

"Whether we fight or not, it has nothing to do with you~" Fang Zheng sneered. Looking at this smile, Xiaolong's face turned pale: "My brother is an elder of the Zhiyanmen, if you dare to touch me, he will never let you go......"

The threat of the dragon made Fang Zheng laugh out loud, and then looked at him with a mocking expression: "Is this your last word?"

"You~" Xiaolong trembled: "Don't kill me......"

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Zheng's sword cut off his head!

Soon, Guan Feng cleaned up the battle damage: "Killed 320 bandits, captured more than 400 people, and the rest ran away, our 100-man cavalry regiment, 11 people died, 54 people were seriously injured, the others were lightly injured, 51 villagers died, and more than 100 people were seriously injured......"

More than two hours later, Xia Hai rode back from outside the village, looking very urgent: "Have you received Xiao Hei's letter?"

"What's the situation?" Fang Zheng asked.

"An elder of Zhiyanmen, with five hundred disciples from the outer sect, went out of Qingzhou City, and rushed directly to this side, and there are about three hours away, it seems that the person who came is not good at ......" (To be continued.) )