Zheng Xizi wants to get rid of a few people in Qianlingjun, but now there is no army around Qianlingjun, so it is much easier to move, and Qianlingjun also wants to do it, he wants to ask about Ye Yunyi and others from Zheng Xizi's mouth.

The two of them each held their own goals, and inadvertently moved their hands.

The teacup just now was a simple temptation, but Zheng Xizi didn't want to continue to hide, so he directly took over Qian Lingjun's tentative move.

"Tell me, who are you, where is the princess of Yan Kingdom hidden by you?" Seeing that the men of these inns had closed the door, Qianlingjun had the intention of cleaning them up. Since it has been concluded that these people are related to the people who robbed relatives before, then there is no need for him to be polite.

As soon as he thought of being teased by Ye Yunyi and others before, he vomited blood a little, and now he met Ye Yunyi's accomplices, just to vent the evil anger in his heart.

Qianlingjun is the leader in the Jin army, if it weren't for Jiang Xiao, the commander of the battle this time is very likely to be the candidate for the battle, but unfortunately, Jiang Xiao looks down on Qianlingjun, a child of the army who was born in a scholarly family.

He was just sent to escort Yan Guo's friendly team, but even such a simple little thing was messed up by him, and you can imagine the anger in his heart.

Now, even if he only has two personal soldiers around him, and the other party has more than a dozen people, he doesn't pay attention to it at all, and is still waiting for Zheng Xizi's answer with interest.

"I'm afraid you're mistaken, we all run an inn here, where can we care about your affairs", Zheng Xizi put down the abacus in his hand and walked out of the counter slowly, his face like a dead wood without a trace of a smile, still with that serious look, and the killing intent of Qianlingjun flashed in his eyes.

"You cover it up very well, but it's a pity that you ignore some things, don't you think that an inn without the slightest flaw is the biggest flaw, a such remote inn, you can't see a weapon for self-defense, if I'm not mistaken, you don't have anything to defend yourself, but put all the things on yourself, right?" Qianlingjun didn't care about Zheng Xizi's killing intent at all, but said it with interest.

"Oh, yes, but even if you know what's the matter? Now you don't have a big army by your side, if you have your army behind you, I'll still be a little afraid, then I'll guess too, your army is afraid that it's still looking for them who have disappeared, right?" Zheng Xizi took a few steps forward, and the killing machine was even stronger.

"General Ben hasn't had a drink for a long time

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I did it, and today I just tried to see if my hands were rusty", for the threat of conquering Xizi, Qianlingjun did not flinch, and it aroused his interest.

Qianlingjun clenched his fists with both hands, and ran directly towards Zheng Xizi, his fist with the strength of the wind, blowing away Zheng Xizi's hair, just when the opponent's fist arrived, Zheng Xizi made a move, a sharp sword suddenly cut out from the middle of Zheng Xizi's sleeve, and the sword that was not long or short just met Qianlingjun's fist, and the sharp sword was still flashing cold.

Seeing the sudden sword, Qianlingjun hurriedly changed the direction of the attack of the fist, and turned his hand to attack Zheng Xizi's shoulder, Zheng Xizi was no longer defensive, and the sword in his hand stabbed directly into Qianlingjun's neck, and the current high-skilled Zheng Xizi was about to stab the opponent's neck, but Qianlingjun was not an ordinary person, the fist in his left hand turned into a palm, grabbed the sword that Zheng Xizi stabbed over, and continued to attack Zhengxizi with his right hand.

Zheng Xizi couldn't dodge, and ate the opponent's fist hard, and the sword in his hand was still grabbed by Qianlingjun in his hand, and the extremely sharp sword was like pinching a dough in Qianlingjun's hand, and it was half bent as soon as he used it.

Zheng Xizi saw that it was not good, and hurriedly threw down the sword in his hand, if he continued to hold the sword, it would be easy to be controlled by the Qianling army.

"Look down on you", Zheng Xizi didn't expect that this time it would be planted in the hands of such a person, gritted his teeth, the other party's fist is very hard, it is not easy to deal with, but it is impossible to have no weaknesses, Zheng Xizi opened the stance, handed over the starting hand and the back hand at the same time, and stared at the movements of Qianling Jun.

Qianlingjun saw that the other party was so decisive, and the sword in his hand was lost, such a person must be a cautious and cautious, or after the test of life and death, such a person knows when to give up, if it is an ordinary person, he is not willing to give up the sword in his hand at all, because compared with the sword and the fist, the sword must be more dominant.

"You're not bad, a little shopkeeper, you actually have this skill", after speaking, the two continued to fight together, and Zheng Xizi, who had no sword, was not affected at all, since Qianling's army was a fist, he turned his hands into palms, intercepted the opponent's fist back and forth, and with the help of Qianlingjun's strength, he hit Qianlingjun with his backhand.

Qianlingjun attacked more than a dozen times in a row, but he never got any benefits, as if all his strength was on cotton, and he never used any strength.

On the contrary, he ate Zheng Xizi's palm blows with several hands, Qian Lingjun took a breath, looked at Zheng Xizi's strange momentum, and was ready to get serious, skimming to a table on his right hand, grabbing the table and throwing it towards Zheng Xizi, Zheng Xizi was ready at once in order to avoid the table

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The posture is broken.

"It's now", Qianlingjun picked up a bench again and headed towards Zheng Xizi, Zheng Xizi retreated several steps in a row before avoiding the other party's beating, and the bench fell to the ground, and suddenly scattered into a pile of broken wood.

If this falls on people, I'm afraid the whole person will fall apart.

Zheng Xizi's side is fighting happily, and the remaining military thorns disguised as shop juniors also fought with the guards of the Qianling army, and they can become military thorns, and their strength is naturally not weak, but seven or eight military thorns can only draw with the two guards of the other party.

Zheng Xizi originally thought that if the other party didn't bring a large army, he would be able to solve the other party if he was captured, but he didn't expect the other party to be so difficult.

Zheng Xizi and Qianlingjun fought for a long time, the two had casualties among each other, Zheng Xizi's robe had more than a fist mark, Qianlingjun was not much better, the bun on his head was broken up by Zhengxizi's palm, and there were many scars on his robe.

Seeing that Zheng Xizi was a little difficult, the two military thorns pulled out their hands and wanted to help Zheng Xizi, but as soon as they joined the battle group, within two rounds, they were paralyzed by the Qianling Army and sent to the side.

The furniture placed in the inn was beaten everywhere, and in the messy inn, only the seriously injured Zheng Xizi and Qianling Army remained.

In the end, when several military assassins surrounded and suppressed the two guards of the other party, they were dragged by the other party and died together.

In the end, both of them were dying, but they had no intention of stopping, and Qianlingjun knew that if he didn't catch the person who was robbed by the princess of Yan Kingdom, he wouldn't be able to live. And Zheng Xizi also knew very well that if he didn't get rid of the person in front of him, the situation would be even more dangerous for Ye Yunyi and the others, Wei Yingluo gave him a death order, if Ye Yunyi didn't get out of the Jin Kingdom alive, then he would not be able to escape death.

The two people in the field were determined to die, and Qianlingjun seized the opportunity, picked up a bench foot on the ground, used it as a weapon, and continued to kill Zheng Xizi, who also rushed towards the other party.

The sharp bench foot pierced Zheng Xizi's chest, and Qianlingjun thought that he had smiled at the end, a little proud, but before he could be happy for too long, he found that a broken blade had already been inserted into his chest.

Zheng Xizi was born in the army thorn will not have a little backhand, every military thorn will carry a broken thorn on the body when the task, in order to face the predicament, when there is no hope of survival, solve themselves, this time Zheng Xizi's broken blade was not used to commit suicide, but dragged the Qianling army to die together.

Gradually losing their lives, the two fell behind them and collapsed in the dilapidated inn.

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