"As far as I am concerned, even if we feed the chickens and dogs, we can't give it to this group of ruffians, otherwise in the future, you will burn, kill and plunder, and our sins will be great!"

"Damn, don't let Lao Tzu catch you! It's this kid, it's this guy who just called us animals! ”

A veteran grabbed the guard by the collar and a casserole-sized fist was thrown into his face.

"Oops! You turtle grandson dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu! ”

The guard was not a vegetarian either, he was punched in the face, scolded and scolded, and secretly kicked Yi Yuwei's crotch directly.

"! This kid is a trick?! ”

In this way, due to the guard's several disrespectful remarks, Yi Yuwei was also enraged, and the personnel on both sides officially started hand-to-hand combat.

"Miss, let's fight, let's fight, should we make a move now?!"

The front is high-energy, the battle is fierce, Ding Daniu is enthusiastic when he sees it, and he is waiting for Lin Wan'er to speak.

Lin Wan'er unloaded the weapons of her whole body, wore a black veil, and moved her muscles and bones to travel lightly.

"How's the battle going?!"

Ding Da Niu was also stunned, turned back to Lin Wan'er and said:

"It's not about the number of people, they Yi Yuwei seems to have only dispatched more than 200 people, but the situation is not optimistic, obviously our guards still can't fight, they cooperate more tacitly in the fight."

Lin Wan'er motioned for the big bull to tell the guards to retreat.

Sure enough, as Yang Ming expected, the elite troops who had been hungry for a few days were not something that ordinary guards could handle.

This is where Yang Ming let Da Niu learn, in terms of fighting alone, maybe the caravan guards with high morale may not be able to defeat this exhausted Yi Yu guard.

But when the team battle started, Yi Yuwei's combat method paid attention to coordination, and he immediately pressed Yang Ming's caravan guards to the ground and rubbed them, and the combat effectiveness he exerted should not be underestimated.

"How many can you take down?!"

Lin Wan'er's desire to fight is no worse than that of a big bull!

For the sake of the overall situation, Yang Ming restricted Lin Wan'er from using bows and arrows and swords, and Lin Wan'er could only reluctantly travel lightly and replace the often used Luoying Divine Sword with the Luoying Divine Palm.

Taking this opportunity, Lin Wan'er also wanted to experience the effect of the group attack of the Luoying Divine Palm, and how many people she could defeat this group of elite soldiers.

If she can't use a weapon, the harvesting speed of her Luoying Divine Palm can't compare to Ding Da Niu's rampage.

Ding Da Niu kicked the giant hammer on the ground, shook his head and said with a wry smile:

"Miss, uncle, he won't let me use a hammer, for fear that I won't be able to control it at once and kill too many people. I don't have any weapons at my disposal, and I don't know if I'll have enough stamina. ”

The caravan guards had all retreated, leaving a bunch of Yi Yu guards salivating over the food on the wagon.

Lin Wan'er saw the right time to let the big bull rush into the battlefield and use tanks to start a group.

"Presumptuous! The Yang caravan can't afford to wait for the wilderness! ”

Ding Da Niu roared and rushed into the crowd of Yi Yuwei like a brute bull, this terrifying physique and strength knocked down more than a dozen Yi Yu guards in the formation in a blink of an eye.

Lin Wan'er used light skills to float into the formation, and landed lightly beside Da Niu. After glancing around, without saying a word, the coercion of Luoying's divine palm erupted, and he continued to torture Yi Yuwei.

Ding Da Niu rounded his fists, and every time he made a shot, the domineering power could always knock him down. Occasionally, Yi Yuwei, who was standing in front of him, was dizzy, and he was definitely knocked away in the next second.

In stark contrast to Ding Da Niu is Lin Wan'er, she is as light as a swallow, her palm is sharp, and everywhere she goes, she is full of sorrow, and the degree of destruction is no worse than that giant man.

Feng Chun, who was hiding in the shadows, was stunned all of a sudden.

What a beautiful beauty, such a powerful martial arts, and a shameless style of play.

actually chose to break the military formation from the middle, disrupt the formation, and then break through each one. If they are allowed to continue their nonsense, it is only a matter of time before the two hundred brothers are defeated.

In such a chaotic situation, it is impossible to use flags to recall the rout, nor dare to use horns. I feel that I can't beat it when I go up, and I am afraid that I will repeat the mistakes of the past and be broken through the middle.

Just when Feng Chun was in a dilemma, a figure jumped into the battlefield, picked up the soldiers in front of him, and attacked Lin Wan'er with one palm.

"Good hand!"

Lin Wan'er dodged the fatal blow and praised it. Then he stopped the pace of attack, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, kept his distance, and did not dare to be careless.

Yang Ming warned her in advance, thinking of the experience in the rivers and lakes, she must always be vigilant, people's hearts are sinister, many people are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, and underestimating the enemy will make them regret it.

"Little girl, let me have a fight with you! These big-headed soldiers are not your opponents, and it is not good to beat them up for no reason! ”

Feng Lidu really wanted to scold his mother, the soldiers brought out by Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu had never beaten them as vividly as you. It's good for you to take Lao Tzu's big head soldiers to practice palm skills, and the fight is rattling.

Lin Wan'er didn't disobey Yang Ming's arrangement, she really didn't know who Feng Li was!

Could it be that someone came to the door and didn't do it themselves?!

The heroic Lin Wan'er was as imposing as a rainbow, and the murderous spirit was completely like the two of them who had beaten Yi Yuwei just now, she knew that the middle-aged man in front of her was not simple, and she needed to maintain her best strength.

"Falling Ying Divine Palm!"

Lin Wan'er used Xiao Cui's body technique to quickly move in front of Feng Li and let out a loud shout. Poured all the strength of his whole body into his palms, and in a flash, he slapped more than a dozen palms at Feng Li.

This is a real battle of masters!

Yang Ming, accompanied by Sun Simiao and Elder Yuan, chose a position with a relatively broad vision to be a melon-eating crowd.

"Big brother, you said that this strong man can't be Feng Li, right?!"

Sun Simiao looked at the salt-making method given by Yang Minggang seriously, without raising his head, and said perfunctorily:

"In my opinion, Feng Li's martial arts are outstanding, but Wan'er's strength is not something that ordinary people can suppress, and the victory or defeat is probably five or five. Don't worry, the two sides didn't use weapons, with me, your daughter-in-law is fine. ”

"Brother Xian, why don't you tell me more about what this crystallization and filtration means. You described it in detail, but I don't understand a lot of the words in it! ”

Yang Ming almost slapped Sun Simiao to death on the carriage, Lao Tzu's daughter-in-law was born and died, but you bad old man has been entangled in the salt practice method, do you think Lao Tzu's fist is powerless?!

"My daughter-in-law is fighting a duel, how can I still bother to explain to you. Elder Yuan, my eldest brother is unreliable, so I can only trouble you to watch the battle carefully and help Wan'er summarize the actual combat experience! ”

During the fight, Feng Li also turned on the rampage mode.

In the face of Lin Wan'er's palms from all directions, he erupted into a roar, his fists and feet opened and closed, and he fell ten times with one force, and the worn armor on his body was shattered.

The strong internal force in the body is like steam at low temperatures, and white smoke is emitting all over the body, which makes people feel afraid!

In this way, Lin Wan'er relied on her light pace and agile movement speed to suppress Feng Li, and her palms shrouded Feng Li like a cloud of water, trying to find an opportunity to break through Feng Li's defenses in one fell swoop.

Feng Li was passive in defense, occasionally blasting a thunderous blow.

Feng Li's intestines were full of regret, he didn't know that Lin Wan'er was young and her martial arts were so strong. I should have chosen to fight with that big guy just now, but now it's a bit difficult to ride a tiger, and I can't get off the stage.

He knew very well that his body that had been hungry for three days and two nights alone could not consume Lin Wan'er, not to mention that his energy was far less than that of Lin Wan'er.

The generals of a hundred battles on the battlefield are not blown, and after feeling that he had no hope of winning, Feng Li had an idea, took the initiative to transfer the battlefield, and kept dodging next to Yang Ming's caravan.

In this way, the two masters fought from the front row of the caravan to the middle of the caravan, during which the soldiers and guards who were unfortunately involved in the central area suffered damage, and even the carriage frame was lost a lot...