As the saying goes, the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't recognize the family. At this time, Feng Long didn't know that his wave head not only washed away the Dragon King Temple, but also smashed the Dragon King statue.

Just after Feng Long counted three things, everyone on the roof immediately climbed the roof and jumped to smash all the windows on the second floor.

At this time, Zhu Jiu and the others in the house were still waiting for the people on the roof to sneak in quietly, but they never thought that these people not only did not come in quietly, but even the windows were kicked to pieces.

So for a while, the debris in the house flew sideways, and Zhu Jiu and others who were ambushed in the house were directly blinded by this sudden situation.

And Feng Long and the others, who broke in through the window, were also a little overwhelmed by the situation in the house after entering the house.

When they landed, they immediately found Zhu Jiu and others hiding in the house. At this time, they were really squatting in place like frightened quails.

Although they all had weapons in their hands, they didn't react to the people who rushed in to them.

Seeing this situation, Feng Long was only stunned, and for a moment, he realized that there was a good opportunity for them to make a move.

"Brothers, give it to me, and the credit is right in front of you!" With Feng Long's shout, the people who broke through the window immediately pulled out the weapons on their waists and rushed towards Zhu Jiu and the others who were squatting on the ground.

With Feng Long's shout, Zhu Jiu finally came back to his senses.

"Give it to me, the Admiral, and get rid of all these guys." Immediately, the men of both sides fought together with their own weapons.

But as soon as they came into contact with the people on Feng Long's side, they immediately felt that the situation was a little beyond their expectations.

Originally, one of them would have been able to surprise the other party by launching a surprise attack on their side, and this was indeed the case.

But they didn't expect that they would be able to press their side in such an unfavorable situation.

"Brothers, work hard, these people are all credits!" Seeing that the one on his side was beaten back by the other party and was about to be forced to the window, Feng Long immediately encouraged loudly.

But not to mention that Feng Long's encouragement really played an unexpected role, and under the stimulation of the so-called merits, more than 20 people on his side burst out with amazing strength.

The two dozen or so people immediately suppressed the situation after a loud shout, and they brandished the long knives in their hands and slashed at each other faster and faster.

Under this fierce style of play, the people on Zhu Jiu's side were forced to constantly overtake and retreat.

"Everyone, stand up!" Zhu Jiu insisted on immediately shouting anxiously. At this time, Zhu Jiu regretted that he had just dispersed the people to the upper and lower floors of this room.

Originally, he was worried that the other party would attack from both the roof and the gate, so Zhu Jiu divided more than 30 people into two groups and deployed them in the upper and lower rooms.

It is precisely because of this that these dozen people on the second floor will be forced to retreat by the other party, if thirty people are on the second floor at this time, how can these twenty or so young people beat the elite of their side to retreat.

But there's no point in thinking about it now, even if he wants to call a dozen people downstairs now, I'm afraid it's a little too late.

Seeing that the people on his side had been suppressed by the other party and kept retreating, Feng Long couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Kill me!" He shouted again and slashed in the direction of Zhu Jiu with a long knife in his hand. As soon as he rushed in just now, he found that the person in front of him should be the commander of their group.

In his mind, as long as he killed the guy in front of him, his side would be victorious, and Mu Qingyun and the others on the first floor would completely become his own meal.

Thinking of this, Feng Long shouted.

"Well, that's coming!" Immediately, he held a long sword and attacked Zhu Jiu. Zhu Jiu saw that the other party's commander was holding a long sword and stabbing at him, but he didn't panic at all, although in the eyes of outsiders, he was thin and didn't look like he knew martial arts.

But they didn't know that he was also a fierce soldier in the Yue National Army. He didn't kill a lot on the battlefield back then, and if you count the grassland tribes that died at his hands, there must be at least more than 20 people.

Therefore, Zhu Jiu is still very confident in melee combat. So when Feng Long's long sword roared and slashed at him, he easily dodged Feng Long's long sword with just one side, and at the same time, he immediately rushed towards Feng Long's direction as he dodged sideways.

His speed was extremely fast, so before Feng Long's long sword could fully land, Zhu Jiu had already reached Feng Long's side.

In the next second, Feng Long felt a pain in his waist, and then his whole body flew out to the side.

"Hmph, you still want to do it to me." After striking Fei Feng Long with one blow, Zhu Jiu snorted disdainfully.

Feng Long, who was lying on the ground, covered his waist and grinned in pain, and the cold sweat on his head kept flowing down like a waterfall.

Feng Long endured the pain and observed it for a while, and his heart relaxed a little, because he found that there was no blood in the place where he was attacked by Zhu Jiu.

Zhu Jiu's blow just now did not attack with the short sword in his hand, he only attacked with the hilt of the short sword.

And the reason why this is so fully shows that Zhu Jiu is a master of close combat. This is because blunt weapon attacks are sometimes more useful than sharp weapon attacks in melee combat.

While it is true that sharp weapons are more likely to inflict damage on opponents, they cannot make opponents lose their ability to resist for a short period of time.

Just thinking about Zhu Jiu's blow just now, if he had attacked with the tip of his short sword just now, although he could have hit Feng Long hard in the first place, Feng Long would not have been lying on the ground in pain like he was now.

It is likely that when Zhu Jiu's short sword stabbed into Feng Long's waist and abdomen, Feng Long's backhand was a sword, and Zhu Jiu's head was directly cut off.

"Give me death!" Zhu Jiu shouted, took the short sword in his hand, and killed Feng Long.

Feng Long couldn't move at all at this time because of the pain, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart when he saw Zhu Jiu rushing towards him viciously.

"I'm dying!" Feng Long secretly sighed and prepared to close his eyes and wait for death. But at this moment, a rough voice sounded like thunder.

"Oh, you're going to be a murderer!" Immediately, Feng Long heard a crisp sound of swords clashing.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the man with a full face on his side was holding Zhu Jiu's short sword with the long knife in his hand.

"Hmph, look for death!" Zhu Jiu, who was originally going to kill Feng Long with one blow, saw that he was blocked by someone with an inevitable blow, so he couldn't help but be furious.

Then he brandished his short sword and slashed at the big man with a fleshy face. And although this man doesn't look too smart, the kung fu under his hands is not blown.

In the face of Zhu Jiu's fierce attack, this man can always block them one by one with his long knife, and he can also give Zhu Jiu a counterattack.

"This guy seems to be a master too! It seems that the king of Huainan has indeed been prepared for a long time. Zhu Jiu thought as he attacked.

"I didn't expect that this kid Mu Qingyun has reached such a point where he is at the end of his rope, and there is such a martial arts master hidden under him!" Feng Long, who was on the other side of the ground, also thought to himself in his heart.

"Lao Tu dragged him, and the brothers were about to solve the other opponents!" Just when the two sides were fighting, Feng Long shouted with a roll of his eyes.

When he shouted this, he immediately became a little flustered, so he subconsciously turned his head to look at the battle situation on his subordinates' side.

And the man who was called Lao Tu by Feng Long immediately seized the opportunity. I saw his long knife slashing diagonally down from Zhu Jiu's right shoulder like a bolt of lightning.

This knife can be described as powerful and fast. And Zhu Jiu is also a veteran of a hundred battles, and he realized that he had been fooled the moment he subconsciously turned around.

At this time, it was too late for him to turn back and see the opponent's sword path before defending. So he could only casually pull his short sword up, trying to resist the opponent's attack.

It was precisely because of his casual flirting that he successfully saved his own life. His short sword actually caught the opponent's long sword.

But even so, he was lucky enough to use his short sword to resist the opponent's long knife, but because the opponent's blow was too strong, his short sword was only cut off by the opponent's long knife in an instant.

Then the opponent's long knife was castrated and still slashed towards his shoulder. In the next second, I only heard a pop, and the long knife of the man known as Lao Tu slashed firmly on Zhu Jiu's shoulder.

Blood splattered in an instant. Feng Long, who fell to the ground, couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this, and he even endured the pain in his waist and abdomen and slapped the ground with his hand to express his excitement.

But the old figure holding the long knife frowned. He found that his long knife could completely cut Zhu Jiu in half.

Others may not know how powerful his knife is, but he himself knows it very well.

According to the strength of his knife just now, he could definitely split Zhu Jiu in half diagonally, but now his long knife only sank into the opponent's shoulder less than an inch.

Not even the other party's shoulder bone was broken. At this time, Zhu Jiu was slashed by this sudden knife, and his shoulder and scalp were opened, and he couldn't help blushing when he was in pain.

In a fit of rage, he grabbed the back of Lao Tu's knife, and then pulled his long knife out of his shoulder with a sharp force.

Immediately, his shoulder was bleeding. It wasn't until this time that Lao Tu found that his long knife was still stuck with a half-cut short sword.

It turned out that although the sword he slashed angrily just now cut off the blade of the short sword, it also happened to be pulled by the sword grid of the short sword.

Just now, Zhu Jiu used the short sword to withstand the remaining strength of the long knife.

"Give me death!" Zhu Jiu, who was cut off, has now completely fallen into madness. At this time, he was furious like an erupting volcano.

In the next second, he flashed in front of Lao Tu. Facing Zhu Jiu Lao Tu, who suddenly rushed in front of him, he wanted to swing his knife again, but Zhu Jiu's speed was much faster than him.

Because Zhu Jiu's old picture is a lot shorter, so Zhu Jiu waved his fist and hit Lao Tu's chin with an uppercut.

Because Zhu Jiu's blow was a hateful blow, the force was amazing. Even though Lao Tu was strong and strong, he was still knocked away under Zhu Jiu's hook punch.

And because Zhu Jiu hit his chin, Lao Tu was directly stunned by Zhu Jiu under the huge impact.

Looking at the old figure who flew out upside down like an ordinary broken sack, Feng Long was directly stunned on the spot.

"Damn, after you Huainan kings are gone, even if I don't want to fight for my life today, I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives!" Zhu Jiu panted, covered his shoulders, and walked towards the old figure who had fainted step by step.

"What are you coming at me! Lao Tzu ...... "Feng Long originally wanted to delay a little time by provoking the other party so that Lao Tu would come to his senses, or wait for the rest of his side to get rid of the other party's people.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with what the other party said just now.

"Hmph, since you are looking for death by yourself, I will fulfill you first!" After Zhu Jiu confirmed that Lao Tu had completely fainted, he immediately turned his head and walked in the direction of Feng Long.

Now there is only one thought in his mind, and that is to kill all the guys in front of him.

"No, no, you wait a minute!" At this time, Feng Long had already realized that these people in front of him did not seem to be Mu Qingyun and his party.

He has been lurking in the Prosecutor's Hall for so long, and he knows more or less about the masters of the Huainan Army and the City Guard Battalion.

But there was no one in his memory who matched the man in front of him.

"Don't you think it's too late to beg for mercy now?" Zhu Jiu was smiling strangely, but the pace under his feet did not stop at all.

Looking at Zhu Jiu Feng Long, who had a distorted face, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, he had seen a lot of terrible smiles, but he had never seen such a terrible smile as Zhu Jiu.

"No, no, you just said that we are the lackeys of King Huainan? We are not the people of the king of Huainan! Feng Long immediately waved his hand and explained.

"When death is on the verge of death, do you still want to quibble? It's ridiculous! At this time, Zhu Jiu had already picked up the long knife that Lao Tu had just used on the ground.

"What I said is true, we are not from the King of Huainan, I am from the Prosecutor's Hall!" At this time, Feng Long could not determine the specific identity of the person in front of him, so he could only declare himself to be a member of the Dayu Imperial Court.

In this way, no matter what force the other party is, people will be more or less afraid of three points. To say that they are to blame for this misunderstanding, Yue Guo himself is to blame.

At the beginning, in order to keep the secret when the Yue Kingdom designated the plan to destroy the Huainan Kingdom, the secret spies were divided into several batches and sent to the Huainan Kingdom at different times.

Moreover, in order to prevent the spy from defecting in the process of long-term incubation, the contact between them is relatively rare.

The Dove Organization and Feng Long both belong to Pan He's leadership, but because the two parties have different hidden institutions, they have no connection with each other.

They've just heard that there is a presence for each other. It is precisely for this reason that the two sides will meet each other in a face-to-face situation.

"Hmph, even if you are from the Prosecutor's Office, you must die today! Since you are willing to assist King Huainan in capturing Nan Shuai, then your end is already doomed! ”

"What assists the King of Huainan? Arrest Nan Shuai? Which Nan Shuai? Feng Long was already confused by what Zhu Jiu said at this time.

"Wait, is the Nan Shuai you are talking about Nan Yi Nan Shuai?" Feng Long suddenly had a flash of inspiration before he reacted, and the Nan Shuai that the other party said should be the Nan Yi Nan Shuai of their Yue Kingdom.

"You're still pretending to be stupid here! Don't delay Lao Tzu any longer! With that, Zhu Jiu endured the pain on his shoulder, brandished his long knife, and slashed at Feng Long's head.

"Stop, I'm Feng Long!" Just at the last moment, Feng Long finally shouted out his identity.

But at this time, Zhu Jiu had already lost some of his wit due to injury, and his long knife did not stop because Feng Long shouted out his province.

Seeing that Zhu Jiu's knife was about to slash into his head, Feng Long was completely frightened and lost the ability to move.

"It's over!" Feng Long sighed secretly and couldn't help but feel sad. He didn't expect that he had been undercover in the Prosecutor's Hall and Huainan Kingdom for so many years, and he had not died in the hands of the imperial court and Huainan Kingdom, but in the end, he was going to die in the hands of his own people.

"Stop it!" Just as the long knife was about to slash at Feng Long's head, a loud shout exploded in Zhu Jiu's ears.

And Feng Long, who was originally waiting for death, felt that the long knife had not been cut into his head for a long time, so he slowly opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a long knife hanging above his head. At this time, the long knife in Zhu Jiu's hand was only an inch or two away from his head.

A cold sweat flowed down in a swoop. And because of the roar just now, the people on Zhu Jiu's side and Feng Long's side stopped one after another.

Although they didn't know who had just asked them to stop, they still couldn't help but stop under this powerful momentum.

"I wish you a little calmer!" Nan Yi was already standing by Zhu Jiu's side at this time, and his tall figure set off Zhu Jiu very thin.

And Zhu Jiu's hand is now tightly held by Nan Yeke's big hand. The long knife he slashed at Feng Long was also held steady by Nan Yeke.

"Nan Shuai, what are you doing? This guy is from the Prosecutor's Office, and now he already knows your identity, once the news is transmitted back to the imperial court, I am afraid that there will be big trouble! Zhu Jiu spewed white gas in his nostrils at this time, and said with a fierce face.

"He just said that he was Feng Long, haven't you heard of Feng Long?" Nan Yi snatched the long knife from Zhu Jiu's hand and said.

"Feng Long?" Zhu Jiu calmed down his anger when Nan Yi reminded him like this, and at this time he vaguely felt that the name Feng Long was somewhat familiar.

"I'm Feng Long, my father is Feng Du, and we are all the first batch of spies planted in Huainan by King Yue." Feng Long had a feeling of the aftermath of his life at this time, so he let out a long breath and said.

"Feng Du!" Zhu Jiu finally remembered who Feng Long and Feng Du were. He didn't expect that he and Feng Long would actually be flooded by the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't recognize the family.

This battle was in vain.

"Then since you are our spies in the Yue Kingdom, why do you ambush us again?" Zhu Jiu, who had already calmed down his anger, asked this question, and couldn't help but look angry again, and stared at Feng Long's eyes vigilantly.

As a veteran spy, he is still very sensitive to others lying, and he can easily tell from other people's eyes whether they are lying.

Once he found out that this Feng Long was lying, even if Nan could stop him, he would definitely kill the other party. So now Zhu Jiu has put his hands behind his back, and at this time there are two flying knives pinned to his waist.