At this time, in the eyes of the outside world, Zhao Fang just stumbled a step, and then his figure was tall, and his eyes were different.

Although the person is still the same person, the change in temperament has been completely different, swept by his eyes, everyone's heart is cold, it seems that they are no longer facing the prey that can be kneaded by them, but the beast standing at the top of the food chain!

Yi Buhuo twisted his wrist slightly, and the long sword obediently moved with him in his hand, and it seemed that it was no longer a foreign object, but an extension of his arm.

I haven't used a sword for a long time, I'm afraid no one knows that his strongest is actually swordsmanship, today let the earth buns of this world see what a sword god is!

All of this happened in an instant, and it didn't affect the action of those people in the outside world at all, even if a few people were really frightened by his eyes, it was not a reason to stop.

Picking up the long knife that has reached in front of him, Yi Buhuo stabbed straight at homeopathy, although it was only a simple move, but with his unparalleled strength and speed, it would be a lore!

A cold light flashed, and the minions in front of him who had opened the empty door had been pierced through the heart by a sword, Yi Buhuo didn't look at the sword and blocked it at his side, and the two long knives that came from the side slashed directly on the sword body in a daze.

With the splash of sparks, Yi Buhuo actually pressed the long knife back with one enemy and two enemies, and took advantage of the gap between the two of them to retreat, the long sword swept through the thousands of troops, and gently brushed the neck.

As if he had eyes on his back, while he turned sideways, the long sword was already attached to his back, and with a move, Su Qin's back sword used the sword body to block the tip of the sneak attack.

The long sword shook, and the person behind it only felt a huge force attacking, and he couldn't hold the hilt, the long knife came out of his hand, Yi Buhuo turned around and kicked it, and the long knife that had not yet landed turned into a sharp arrow and returned to the master's body with a rapid sound of breaking the air.

It's just that the tip of the knife touches the body first, until it has no handle!

"If it were my own body, where would I need such trouble......"

Yi Buhuo shook his head, in the end it was not his own body, although he could control it, but Zhao Fang's physique was one day and one earth compared to himself, and he had not undergone real temperature cultivation, and his activities were somewhat stiff.

Although it was more than enough to deal with these miscellaneous fish, it was not as silky as he expected to chop melons and vegetables, but fortunately, his sword moves made up for the weakness of this part, although it took a little effort, but the result would not change!

The besieging bandits saw him kill him, no matter how elite they were, they panicked at this time, they were used to seeing life and death, but it was against the enemy, but now they were lying on the ground with their own people, and their morale was not as good as before.

The scarred strong man in the lead, even Zhao Fang, who was originally ordinary, became invincible in an instant, and his face suddenly became ugly.

I just glanced at the carriage, why did the situation change here?

Is it a return to the light?

The strong man glanced at Zhao Fang, who had a calm face and a calm and neat shot, and the horizontal flesh on his face was torn off, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like he was strong outside, but he didn't seem to have wasted any strength at all.

Is it a breakthrough?

"I'll meet you!"

Yi Buhuo raised his head when he heard the sound, and the strong man who had been standing behind to command and suppress the formation at this time waved his long sword and flew over the heads of more than a dozen people, and slashed Huashan towards the top of his head with one move.

"I can't help myself!"

There was no hard fighting, he just took a step back slightly, and it seemed that he was just subconsciously retreating in a panic, but he just let go of the blade of the long sword.

Even if the sword was only an inch away from the tip of his nose, he could already smell the bloody breath on the long sword, but it would be in vain not to touch it.

Although the blow did not work, the strong man did not hesitate when he landed, his feet rose from the ground and rushed forward, holding the long sword with both hands, and pushed it over like a bulldozer.

But the tip of the sword has never been able to reach Yi Buhuo, and the short distance between the two seems to have become a moat, and even the strong man has noticed that Zhao Fang's face has not changed in the slightest until now.

His eyes were as plain as water, and his tightly pursed mouth seemed serious, but in his opinion, it was simply mockery!

The strong man's face has really changed, although it is only two moves, but he has the first opportunity, and there are subordinates around him, it can be said that he has an advantage, but even so, he still did not hurt him, which can only mean one thing.

The strength of this guy on the other side is above himself!

In the perennial army, the strong man is not the kind of person who has no eyes, and he can observe everything with just a pair of eyes.

But the previous Zhao Fang was obviously at the end of his strong crossbow, although he was brave, his physical strength was already low, how could he suddenly become so strong?

Is it hiding strength?

It doesn't have to be so thoroughly hidden!

I was stabbed twice and I felt like I was fine......

"Sure enough, I am a master in the army, my swordsmanship hits the key point, and I leave no room for moves, it seems that I am even more annoying than I imagined, and I dare to mobilize this kind of elite, how is it different from rebellion?"

It's not that Yi Buhuo can't fight back, but decides to observe the leading strong man first to prove whether his conjecture is correct.

Just now he felt that something was wrong, not to mention the others, although he was dressed in cloth, he was 100% a soldier with standard weapons and a neat temperament.

But this strong man was a ruffian, standing loosely, not like a man in the army, but like a real bandit, until after making a move, he understood that this man was definitely in the army!

I'm afraid it's been a short time since I've been out of the army, so I don't fit in with the people around me.

The strong man swung his sword again and rushed up, connecting the long swords with a throat, heart, and shoulder......

Yi Buhuo's long sword turned, and when he saw the move, he only defended but did not attack, his body chatted and retreated, and after knocking away the blow again, his body had already fallen into the crowd.

A few people who approached couldn't hold it, waved their knives and looked at his back, three or five knives attacked, Yi Buhuo was not panicked, it seemed that there was no way to retreat into the crowd, but it was actually intentional.

A harrier turned over and swept across with a long sword, and the latter first slashed over a few people with a pod of blood flowers, and the long sword turned, picked up the long knife that had not yet landed, and threw it at the strong man who was chasing with his strength.

The strong man's strength is not weak, plus he holds a sword with both hands, he does not dodge or dodge in the face of the long knives that shoot out, he dismantles and knocks several long knives flying left and right, and before he has time to continue the pursuit, he hears a scream behind him.

Looking back in shock, the long knife that he picked apart not only did not hit the ground as if it had eyes, but shot into the crowd behind him at an unabated speed.

"Coincidence?"

Yi Buhuo smiled slightly: "How about I use my strength to fight?" ”

"It's all under your control?"

The strong man gritted his teeth, unable to believe that all this was the strategy of the person in front of him, and rushed forward again regardless of it.

Yi Buhuo retreated again to find the next place where the crowd gathered, he was playing a strong man, although it was simple to kill him, but the mastermind behind the scenes was not clear, now was not the time to make a dead hand.

Just chased and fled, Yi Buhuo seemed to be unable to escape, but in fact, the initiative was in his hands, running around the circle with a strong man, and more and more bandits fell along the way.

The strong man was disturbed by the screams and had difficulty concentrating, and the consumption was too great, so he was already out of breath at this time, panting with his sword, just staring at him with eyes that were enough to make Yi Buhuo slash a thousand times.

Seeing that he stopped, Yi Buhuo was not polite, and fell into the crowd like a god of war descending, and his eyes were indifferent to harvest one life after another.

Although his strength is extraordinary, and his state of mind is very important to him, this does not mean that he is kind and can be bullied.

Why are there ways to protect the way? Because there are so many dangers in the world that they can threaten lives!

Isn't killing a protector? As long as you can protect yourself, everything in the world can be killed!

Killing one person is no different from killing a hundred people, and his heart has long been unshaken!

Although he is a doctor and his heart is good, saving people is saving people, and killing people is killing people, and the two are not directly related, and it does not affect him to wield a sword in the slightest.

The screams were endless, blood stained the grass red, and the fusion of red and green brought a huge impact, and the corpses fell all over the ground, and the smell of blood soared into the sky.

The strong man finally calmed down, although he was born in the army, but just to make a contribution, someone is willing to give him wealth and beauty, of course he is not willing to live a hard life in the army.

Listening to the screams of his subordinates, he was not angry, the life and death of these people had nothing to do with him, and the previous demise was just because he was afraid that too many people would not be able to explain to the master behind him.

But at this point, there is no point in thinking about it anymore, as long as you can achieve the real goal, then everything is worth it!

The strong man looked at the carriage, and the horses pulling it seemed to be trained, and although they were surrounded and shouted for murder, they only snorted a few times in annoyance, and ran without being frightened.

Seeing that Yi Buhuo was still fighting in the crowd, the strong man not only did not rush up to resist, but walked to the carriage.

After flying the kite just now, Yi Buhuo had unconsciously detached from the carriage, although he was only ten steps away from here, but layer after layer of people surrounded him, because there were always people in the crowd commanding, and offering bounties, so even if there were heavy casualties, there was still no intention of retreating.

The strong man walked to the carriage with his sword and said in a loud voice: "Master Guoshi, aren't you ready to come down?" Do you think you can keep you safe with just one guard? ”

"Who the hell sent you? Don't you know that killing me is enough for you to wipe out your family? ”

Yi Buhuo in the carriage opened his eyes, it was not complicated for him to be single-minded, although he spoke, Zhao Fang still killed again, and it was even more efficient.

"Dead people don't need to know much!"

The strong man sneered and said, "After today, who will know who killed you?" We are only safe if you die. ”

"That's a good idea, and that's true, but I don't think you're very confident?"

Yi Buhuo didn't open the curtain, but just glanced at the strong man through the gap, the shouting behind him hadn't stopped, and the screams were still continuing, which was really not convincing.

Although the strong man's face was very bad, he still pretended not to care and said: "A hundred people is not enough, I still have a hundred people, and he can be tired to death, as long as he can get rid of you, it is worth killing as many people as he wants." ”

"As long as you die, your subordinates are no longer important, this place is so far away from Xianyang, he will not enter Xianyang alive!"

Yi Buhuo almost laughed out loud, the first time I heard that he was so hard-hearted, he took people's lives, just to kill someone, do you have a mine at home or Yingzheng is your father?

"The tone is really not small, I'm afraid that your calculation is wrong!"

"Dare to have a hard mouth, wait for Lao Tzu to put the knife on your neck, see if your mouth is still hard!"

The strong man jumped into the carriage and was about to reach out to open the curtain, when suddenly his whole body trembled, his eyes changed, and the whole person leaned back to come to an iron plate bridge with a hard bow and a hard horse!

Whoosh –

A steel knife grazed the bridge of his nose and flew into the carriage in the next moment, and if he reacted a little slowly, it would have stabbed him in the heart.

Cold sweat instantly hung on his cheeks, and the strong man fell into the carriage like a prostration, panting for breath.

Gao Yao looked at the tip of the knife that almost touched his chest, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and then rolled his eyes and fainted without saying a word.

Yi Buhuo grabbed the back of the long knife steadily, and when he saw that he fainted, he smiled awkwardly, patronizing his attire, forgetting that Gao Yao had never seen this kind of scene, and his ability to accept it was not very good.

Letting go of his fingers and throwing the knife that almost killed Gao Yao by mistake, he closed his eyes again, really thinking that he had won? If you can get in, I'll lose!

The strong man turned his head along the trajectory of the long knife and saw Zhao Fang who was still fighting in the crowd at a glance, as if it was not the hidden weapon he threw out, and he didn't even look at this side.

Zhao Fang's feet were already full of corpses, from the beginning to the present, the long sword in his hand had drunk the blood of at least thirty or fifty people, and it had already been covered with gaps, and the smooth blade had turned into jagged teeth.

The screams had become wails, and the number of casualties was greater than the number of deaths, and the flesh was rolled up, and the flesh was scattered, and although it was alive, it was more painful than death.

The strong man knew that it might not be good if he delayed any longer, so he directly ordered the people surrounding the carriage to rush up, and the two of them took the lead in boarding the carriage, and then two long knives flew out and pierced their bodies.

The few people who were going to continue the climb looked at each other and hesitated.

"Do you want to disobey? Give it to me! ”

The strong man shouted, raised the long sword in his hand, and his eyes were fierce, wanting to choose someone to devour.

Several people glanced at each other, gritted their teeth and climbed into the carriage again, and the three of them protected the two of them in the middle, almost protecting each other with their lives.

But this is still in vain, the most important thing on Zhao Fang's side is the long knife, there is almost no place to put his feet under the pile, his body is motionless, and several long knives are provoked, as if they have eyes.

Whoosh –

Poof!

The steel knife was like meat, and the long knife of the bearer's great strength pierced through like a sugar gourd, piercing the back cover and the front attacker together, and fell in front of the carriage door and rolled down.

"If you don't come out, do you......"

The strong man shrank his head with palpitations, although Zhao Fang was far away, his defense of the carriage was still leaky, and no one could enter the carriage.

"Set fire to the carriage for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a broken sword full of cracks spun and flew out, piercing the strong man's shoulders and carrying him to the ground.

I don't know when, Zhao Fang has already killed the bandits who surrounded him, and even those who had already collapsed and fled with the intention of retreating could not escape death, and everyone had a knife stuck in their backs!

The only two remaining people next to the carriage trembled, threw down the knife in their hands and turned to run.

Zhao kicked up the two stones expressionlessly, and sank straight into the waistcoats of the two, without any intention of keeping his hands.

(End of chapter)