Seeing that Lin Manliu and the others had found them, the Yanyang soldiers no longer squatted, and all stood up and walked in the direction of the two.

"But let's find it," said the man at the head.

While he spoke, his eyes kept looking at Jiang Yanlin.

On the other hand, Jiang Yanlin was on his side, although Lin Manliu was on his side, he still couldn't control the reins and wanted to retreat.

The few Yanyang soldiers in front of him, he had seen...

At the entrance of the town in Nashan South Road, he was almost identified by these people at that time.

Now goodbye, a long-lost sense of fear began to flood his heart.

Lin Manliu said tentatively: "A few officials, I don't know what you are here for?" ”

The Yanyang soldiers led by him looked at Lin Manli, and then crossed their hands on their waists and put on a bandit posture.

"Want to pass through here? You have to leave some money for the road, right? ”

The short-shirted young man said: "There is not much left of my two people's walking, I'm afraid I won't be able to do what the official wants..."

The Yanyang soldier immediately shouted: "That is why you don't want to give it?" ”

Lin Manliu clenched his waist and looked at the Yanyang soldiers in front of him.

"Are you officials really here for some money to buy roads?"

Seeing that the young man in the short shirt had this question, the Yanyang soldier directly pulled out the Pu knife on his waist and pointed straight at Lin Man's six-sided door.

"So, you have nothing to do with it... Right? ”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Manliu already understood that they were coming for Jiang Yan.

Then it is very likely that Brother Dong also died at the hands of these people!

Lin Manliu turned over and dismounted, first raised his hand to signal Jiang Yanlin to step back, and tried his best to protect himself.

Then, while pulling out the mountain field from his waist, he began to twist his neck.

With a "crunch, crunch" sound, the short-shirted boy slowly spoke.

"Before I do it, the kid still has something I want to ask to understand..."

But before Lin Manliu finished speaking, the Pu knife in front of him had already rushed towards him.

"Where do you have to talk so much nonsense, take your life!"

The short-shirted boy snorted, lifted the mountain in his hand forward, and slashed at the oncoming Pu knife.

Qiang Qiang !!

The moment the two soldiers met, the sound of a collision between the Pak sword and the short sword rang out.

As soon as they fought, the Yanyang soldiers had some confidence in their hearts.

The short-shirted boy in front of him is not simple!

He immediately shouted: "Leave this person to me, tie up the eldest young master to me as soon as possible!" ”

Several Yanyang soldiers behind him shouted in unison: "Order!" ”

Seeing this, the short-shirted boy immediately handed out his hand again, trying to forcibly stop the person in front of him.

But the Yanyang soldiers led by him seemed to have been prepared, and as soon as Lin Manliu made a move, he immediately followed.

Between you and me, the two have changed their moves five or six times, and he has resolved the young man's moves one by one.

At the same time, sarcastic words also came out of his mouth, "and worry about others... Don't you look at your own situation? ”

Lin Manliu didn't look back, just shouted: "Yan Lin, be careful!" ”

Jiang Yanlin, who was behind the young man, immediately took out the short knife from his waist and protected it in front of him.

"The thief is so arrogant, if you don't take off your head today, Lao Tzu won't be called Zhao Xiang!"

"Noise! Where is so much nonsense! ”

and with the words of the past, give back to oneself.

The Yanyang soldier, who reported his name, saw that the young man in the short shirt was so arrogant, and he couldn't help but clench the knife in his hand a little more.

Zhao Xiang shouted violently: "Waste your legs and feet later, see if you can still speak wildly?" ”

He handed it out with a knife and attacked directly at Lin Man's six-sided door!

The figure of the young man in the short shirt flashed, and then the mountain and wild lines in his hands also slashed out.

It was very coincidental that it was blocked in the direction of Pu Dao's direct stab.

Boom!

The Pu Dao in Zhao Xiang's hand was directly stopped this time, and a strong tremor sensation stirred in his hand.

The strength in this kid's hand, why is it different from before?

Just when he was puzzled, he saw the figure of the young man in front of him half-squatting, and then suddenly his right hand leaned behind him.

The strange blade wrapped in strips of cloth was tightly held in Lin Manliu's hand.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhao Xiang couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart!

Before the knife was struck, he had noticed the blade behind this son, although he was ready to deal with it at all times.

But when he saw the young man dragging the blade to the ground, he was still a little surprised and jealous.

Because Zhao Xiang could clearly feel that the momentum on the young man in front of him had changed...

Lin Manliu was shocked, and his left hand swung out to his side, and Shan Yexing threw it to the left rear.

The sword is flying lonely!

Originally, a Yanyang soldier who was about to raise his hand to grab Jiang Yanlin was instantly stopped by this whirling short sword.

Looking at the mountain no-go embedded in the trees near his side, the soldier looked at Lin Manliu.

It was only a fraction of a minute before it passed through his neck, and if he hadn't forcibly blocked it with his hand armor, he would have been dead by now.

Under his and Zhao Xiang's gaze, Lin Manliu held Xia Mingcicada with both hands and dragged the blade to his side.

The momentum that burst out from the young man's body, as well as the posture of dragging the knife, the two of them exclaimed in surprise at the same moment.

"Zhenbei Ying's knife dragging technique?!"

Lin Manliu said: "I can recognize it... That's right! ”

Zhao Xiang shouted violently: "Boy, I don't care where you are taught, but today you don't want to live!" ”

The short-shirted boy stepped forward, and then waved the summer cicada in his hand.

"Then let's try it!"

The armor on these Yanyang soldiers was different from what I had seen before.

In terms of armor alone, it looks even thicker.

At the same time, not only the bracers and arm armor, but even their forehead guards are different from the original Jianmen Pass garrison.

Therefore, these people may be the Liaoyuan army that followed the Xuehou to the south.

Although I don't know why they were able to live here at this time, the purpose of these people is already clear.

And from the words of Shopkeeper Yang, it can also be determined that Brother Dong's death has nothing to do with these Yanyang soldiers who went south.

Zhao Xiang raised the Pu knife in his hand, just to cut it out before Lin Manliu made a move!

But the boy in the short shirt was still much quicker than he thought, and the heavy blade was easily picked up by him.

Xia Mingcia slashed out with the Zhenbei Drag Knife Technique, and instantly smashed in front of Zhao Xiang.

Open the Heavens!

It was completely different from the previous mountain field trip, and the strength of Xia Mingcicada's slash was actually to press down Zhao Xiang and the Pu knife in his hand.

The back of the knife had smashed on the shoulder armor, and Zhao Xiang showed no sign of fighting back.

Just as Lin Manliu urged Xia Mingcia in his hand and was about to continue to slash out, the armored man in front of him suddenly retreated.

The blade in the short-shirted young man's hand was cut into the air, and seeing the other party retreating, Lin Manliu once again stood in a dragging knife posture.

The next moment, Xia Mingcicada was waved by the teenager again and again!

This time, it was slashed at those Yanyang soldiers who planned to arrest Jiang Yanlin, and these people had also noticed the young man's attack before.

Seeing the blades in Lin Manliu's hands, they had to temporarily give up the idea of capturing Jiang Yanlin alive, and resisted with the knives in their hands.

But all of them were like Zhao Xiang before, and no one in their hands could stop the strange blade.

Several Yanyang soldiers were suppressed by a junior who could be suppressed with just one blow?

Don't say that others can't believe it, even Lin Manliu himself won't believe it!

Whether it was General Li Yanhe who met him on his first trip to the east, or Brother Qin Mo who he saw at Jianmen Pass, as well as the Yanyang soldiers who followed them, they were all idle people.

Aren't these who come from the north stronger?

While Lin Manliuhuan looked around, he spread out his palm and spat upwards, and then smeared it on the hilt of the sword.

looked at the jealous eyes of these Yanyang soldiers, as well as the uncertain look on Zhao Xiang's face.

The young man in the short shirt spoke up: "The kid can't go today, I'm afraid I'm going to have the final say!" ”

Zhao Xiang said: "I have some skills... But how long did you last? ”

When the Zhenbei Battalion marched and deployed, there was actually another reason why it was always in the rear of the three armies.

Compared with the Yanyang Cavalry, even the heavy cavalry under the Xuantian Army outside the Guanwai used blades that were lighter than those used in the Zhenbei Battalion.

Under the sword formation of the Zhenbei battalion, the most worrying thing for the own army formation is to ensure that the soldiers in the sword formation are full of strength under the long-term battle.

And the short-shirted young man in front of him, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, wielded a strange blade similar to the battle knife of the Zhenbei camp.

For them, it's just a matter of draining their energy and mind!

Lin Manliu looked at Zhao Xiang's eyes and guessed most of the thoughts in his heart.

The young man opened his mouth and smiled: "Attacking the outnumbered with many people, do you need to think about it for so long?" It's all you guys who came from the north? ”

Zhao Xiang gritted his teeth at first, and then laughed instead of being angry.

"Are you trying to provoke me? Come on, surround me! ”

The Yanyang soldier who was the leader, while his body retreated, he raised his foot and kicked it into the fallen leaves next to the mountain road!

Then a long ge appeared from the fallen leaves, and with another kick on Zhao Xiang's instep, he held the long ge in his hand.

At the same moment, the rest of the Yanyang soldiers grabbed behind him almost at the same time.

A rope appeared in everyone's hands, how could Lin Manliu not be familiar with this scene when he saw it!

After meeting Ning Ke, when he was chased and killed by that Qianjingxiao outside the city of Juzhou, he was imprisoned by this rope.

Lin Manliu scolded in his heart, and he still wants to use this method to capture me today?

Zhao Xiang shouted: "Volt! ”

Immediately someone moved, and the rope in his hand was thrown instantly!

No one expected that the short-shirted boy was one step ahead and directly dodged the incoming rope.

Zhao Xiang shouted again: "Prisoner! ”

But this time, he was still dodged by Lin Manliu.

How is this possible???

Zhao Xiang's eyes began to become complicated, this person had learned the Zhenbei Camp Drag Knife Technique, and he was extremely familiar with the Enemy Seeking Technique.

Who are you?

Lin Manliu saw Zhao Xiang holding Changge, and did not continue to give orders, and then waved his hand to sing the cicada.

Camp Columns!

The short-shirted boy's sudden attack made the Yanyang soldiers who were about to besiege him a little stunned.

Zhao Xiang couldn't care so much, so he had to stab out Changge in his hand.

But Lin Manliu was waiting for him to make a move, and the young man's backward figure suddenly turned around, and Xia Mingcicada in his hand also changed direction, and slashed out with a sword!

In front of everyone, Chang Ge was extremely strangely submerged in the blade.

At the next moment when Zhao Xiang showed a puzzled expression, the Changge in his hand actually shattered in front of Lin Manliu!