Fang Ling saw that although Lu Bei was powerless to fight back, he was dexterous and could obviously support it, so he jumped onto the boulder, and the situation behind the mountain pass suddenly came into view.

The battle situation of Hao Tieniu's 15 people can be described as tragic, almost half of them are seriously injured, blood flows, they form a battle circle, surround the most seriously injured companions who are unable to fight in the middle, and those who can fight are on the periphery, resisting the opponent's attack.

Even though it was such a dangerous situation, everyone's face was extremely resolute, and there was no timidity.

Nearly half of the twenty or so bandits had been killed, but the remaining dozen or so had hideous faces, and instead of stopping their attacks because of the injuries they had received, they frantically besieged the soldiers.

At this time, there were only five people outside the battle circle, each of whom had to deal with more than two bandits at the same time, just when Fang Ling's eyes swept over the battlefield, there was already a soldier with a half-foot-long opening on his body, but he gritted his teeth and didn't take a step back, because once the battle circle collapsed, then the companions behind him would only die!

Fang Ling saw a heartache, let out a loud roar, rushed down from the boulder, the bandits saw another masked man rushing over, they all let out a sneer, one of the thieves went straight up, only a moment to take care of the face, and was killed by Fang Ling with a knife.

Fang Ling was like the embodiment of death, a knife fell, and it took the life of a bandit, this is not to say how vulnerable the bandit is, but after the fierce battle of the soldiers, less than half of the strength can be exerted.

Less than half of the strength of the Qi Accumulation Realm martial artists and the Rigid Force Realm cultivators confronted each other head-on, and I am afraid that there is really no second word in the end except death.

Fang Ling's arrival made the soldiers suddenly cheer up, and they roared in unison, even though the bandits were fierce, they were also taken aback by this momentum.

After a few face-to-face efforts, the bandits had already fallen to the ground, Fang Ling deliberately left a hand when he cut the enemy, and did not hit the opponent's fatal place, fortunately, a few bandits were also very cunning, and after falling to the ground, they pretended to be dead, but how could the sound of breathing be hidden from Fang Ling's ears.

But what Fang Ling wanted was to have a few live mouths to pass the word on his behalf, Fang Ling looked at the soldiers, although there were a few wounds on their bodies, but most of them were weak, and they did not affect their lives.

He said in a Cai Guo accent: "You bring all the tributes and send them to the Qingyun Inn where Master Ma lives." ”

All the soldiers responded in unison, and then helped them to the carriage and began to decorate the goods, Fang Ling glanced back, and saw that there were three bandits who took advantage of the unpreparedness of a few people, quietly got up, and rushed towards the back canyon.

Fang Ling also deliberately shouted: "Release the arrow!"

As soon as he said this, the bandits ran faster than the rabbits, and disappeared almost in the blink of an eye.

This side of the matter was solved, Fang Ling immediately jumped on the boulder, at this time the battle scene in the canyon in front of him was even more intense, the battle between Dong Canghai and Zheng Lan was still in the incandescent stage, both of them were more and more courageous, the ground was shaken out of a large crater one by one, standing fifty or sixty zhang away, you could feel the knife power scraping by.