As soon as the man waved his hand, everyone drew their weapons and rushed up, either clubs, knives, or swords......

Qian Zhutou leaned down, kicked his legs on the ground, and inhaled sharply.

"Dragon Walk Four Wild ......"

A burst of knife qi was like a dragon carrying an earth-shattering wave attack, and the first person to bear the brunt was directly knocked to the ground by the knife qi, unable to move, and was already lifeless, and the rest of the people were forced to retreat by this sword qi, except for the man with a hat, who was more or less injured internally.

The power of a knife is terrifying.

"What a dragon walks in the four fields," the hat man didn't expect that a seriously injured person could burst out with such a large amount of energy. You must know that Qian Zhutou is a person who has stepped into the peak of the four grades with one foot, and the sword qi he cultivates is even more domineering.

After Qian Zhu's first blow, he was shocked by the counterattack of the other party's nine people, and fell from the hall to the front yard.

Xu Jianping was originally hiding outside the courtyard, but when he saw this situation, he didn't care about his own slight force value, and took out a long knife and stood in front of Qian Zhutou, not to mention, the other party really bluffed Xu Jianping.

"Your Excellency is Xu Jianping" The hat man looked at it and knew that after all, he had wanted to assassinate Xu Jianping a long time ago.

"Yes, it's the contemptible person" Xu Jianping really wanted to leave at the moment, and the eight strong men on the opposite side had already surrounded him, if it weren't for the money behind him, Xu Jianping would have run away.

"Brother Xu, let's go, hurry up, find Wang Lin and them" Qian Zhutou dragged his weak body and pulled Xu Jianping behind him.

"Boss Qian, if you want to die together, it's a big deal to start over" Xu Jianping walked to the left side of Qian Zhutou with a calm face, looking at the nine people opposite, with a great sadness of seeing death as home.

"You go farther away, if you want to die, it will be a certain first" Chen Yibing obviously also felt Xu Jianping's fighting intent, and stood on the right side of Qian Zhutou.

Life and death are downbeat, and if you don't accept it, you will do it!

"Okay, good, good, give it to me" The man with the hat stopped talking, raised the long sword in his hand, and took the lead in attacking.

Chen Yibing knew that the only combat power at this moment was himself, and he raised the long sword in his hand and bloomed with sword flowers, and he did not fight hard, but fought and retreated, in order to delay time and wait for the support of Wang Lin and others.

After only three rounds, Chen Yibing and the others were forced to retreat to the corner by the opposite side, and there was no way to retreat, but no one retreated.

"Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you" The man in the hat held the sword in both hands, his breath surged, and the end of the sword faintly exuded a cold air.

"Broken"

In an instant, a cold sword qi galloped in, Xu Jianping only felt that the hair on his body was standing up, and the blood in his body was coagulated, and there was no way to avoid it.

Chen Yibing was not hiding, breathing luck, a mighty aura spontaneously appeared, and the long sword in his hand rotated in front of him, spinning, and spinning, forming a wall of sword qi, and actually surveyed and blocked the sword qi of the man in the hat.

"Sword Qi, I didn't expect that there were two fourth-grade catchers in the little yamen" The hat man obviously didn't expect that Chen Yibing was also a fourth-grade martial artist, and originally wanted to use the power of this sword to kill three people, and then quickly escape, but now it seems that it will take a lot of effort.

Chen Yibing is also uncomfortable, after all, he has just entered the product, and the sword qi in his body is not stable, so he was forced to build the newly comprehended sword qi into a sword wall, and completely endured the power of this sword, and he has already suffered internal injuries.

"I'm sorry" Chen Yibing stood up, spit out the blood in his mouth, and raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth. I thought to myself, "If I run now, will it be too embarrassing, but if I don't run now, I guess I will lose my life, name, life, name......"

Not far away, dozens of figures flashed from all directions, and Chen Yibing made up his mind: "Damn, don't choose." ”

Chen Yibing walked into the courtyard, stood in front of Xu Jianping and others, and said arrogantly: "Just wait for a few minions, if it weren't for Uncle Chen's lack of food today, I would have beaten you down." ”

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" Wang Lin and others arrived in time, and when they saw Chen Yibing's such coquettish words, they really wanted to go back and start over: "Ya, it's too early, let this slut pretend to be successful." ”

On the moonlit treetops, a slightly cool evening breeze blew, and the leaves rattled, blowing the hearts of both sides.

A burst of cold light flashed, the two sides scuffled together, the so-called enemies saw each other, their eyes were red, one side wanted to avenge the death of their colleagues, and the other side fought desperately for their lives.

At the end of the battle, only the hat man and the master Miao Jiang retreated to the hall, and Chen Yibing and Wang Lin stood in the courtyard on the side of the yamen.

The hat man looked at the two opposite, looking at his own situation, and knew that he might be planted here today. After pondering for a while, he turned back suddenly.

"Poof"!

A sword stabbed Master Miao Jiang to death.

Master Miao Jiang's eyes widened, his face was incredulous, he held the blade of the sword with both hands and muttered, "You, you, you ......"

"No, with you, I have to fold here tonight, as a pawn, I must be ready to become an outcast at any time."

The man in the hat stopped talking nonsense, and jumped directly to the roof of the house, and with the help of the eaves of the house, he jumped over the high wall.

Chen Yibing and Wang Lin glanced at each other, and shouted directly: "Brother Xu, you look at this, let's chase after you." With that, Chen Yibing took the lead in pursuit, and Wang Lin followed closely behind.

Xu Jianping looked at the scene, and a group of minions on the other side were dead and wounded, so he instructed Party B to quickly tie up the living people with a few less injured people, and he grabbed the door and chased after him.

Inside Hokke-ji Temple.

A ruined wall, the man in the hat was already exhausted after a night of fighting. One-on-one, Chen Yibing is obviously not the opponent of the hat man, but they are both four products, and Chen Yibing has Wang Lin by his side. The man in the hat gradually lost the wind and was forced into a corner.

"If you can't escape, just take it!" Wang Lin said at this moment when he saw that the man with a hat had no way to retreat.

"If you want to catch me, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it" The hat man is obviously also a ruthless person, since there is no way out, then fight to the death.

The man with the hat took the last breath of sword qi like the end of the sword, and stabbed Chen Yibing with a spirit snake spitting out a letter. As long as this person is killed in one fell swoop, there may be a chance of survival.

Chen Yibing responded calmly, and did not collide with it, but used the thirty-six swordsmanship to entangle it steadily.

After half a ring, the man with a hat was covered in a sword wound, deep or shallow, his strength had already been exhausted, and he sat on the ground, no longer able to resist.

Wang Lin and Chen Yibing also suffered a lot of sword wounds.

Chen Yibing slowly walked forward, swinging his sword and preparing to finish the fight with a sword.

"Keep alive and take it back for interrogation."

Wang Lin reminded, and after speaking, Wang Lin got up and walked to the hat man, took out the rope, and tied him up.

"Let's go, go back to the yamen."

"Poof" a sword sounded.

Wang Lin lowered his head and looked at the tip of the sword on his chest, and a stream of bright red blood slowly dripped along the blood groove on the blade.

"Tick, tick, tick, tick......"

Wang Lin turned his head and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face behind him: "Why?" ”

Chen Yibing didn't answer, he drew his long sword, and a drop of bright red blood soaked the sky.

The hat man looked at everything in front of him, from the initial shock, to a comfortable face:

"It turns out that you are also ......"

Before the words fell, Chen Yibing did not stop, and took out another sword.

"Poof!"

The man in the hat looked at the man in front of him with a frightened face, yes, it turns out that I am also an "abandoned child".