Qiao Feng only covers the retreat of the beggar gang elders today, and he will inevitably die.

But if you can drink a good wine before you die, it will be in vain, but who would have expected that this wish was destroyed by the other party.

"It's okay, today Qiao will fight to the death with Your Excellency!"

Qiao Feng's wine was down, adding a little more pride, and as the wine swelled, he simply enjoyed a big fight.

With two whistling sounds, the palm power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending poured down, and he simply used his best martial arts, and handed over the dog beating stick to Wu Changfeng to take away.

This is a token of the beggar's gang leader, and must not fall into the hands of others.

Wu Changfeng was guarding the dog-beating stick on his shoulders at the moment, although he couldn't bear to leave Qiao Feng alone, he could only turn around and flee into the Eagle Sorrow Gorge.

Murong Fu wanted to stop the other party, but unexpectedly, Qiao Feng's palm technique was more powerful and swift than before, and he had no time to withdraw, so he could only fight with the other party, waiting for Helian Tieshu and the others to arrive.

Qiao Feng knew that his swordsmanship was sharp and extremely fast, and he couldn't use the kung fu of snatching the white blade empty-handed, and it was even more difficult to say that he would break the opponent's sword blade with deep internal force, and when he competed for palm power a few times before, he even faintly found that the opponent's skill was above his own.

For this reason, he could only volley his palm in the air, and the palm force was spitting out, blocking the opponent's fierce sword momentum.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought each other for nearly a hundred moves, Qiao Feng's old injuries were added to the new ones, and he was covered in blood, not only did he not look lonely, but he added to the heroic momentum.

And his palm power did not weaken in the slightest, but became thicker and heavier, slapping on Murong Fu's sword blade several times, which shocked him to numb, if it were not for the blessing of true qi, I was afraid that the long sword made of fine iron would be broken.

Fortunately, at this time, Helian Tieshu and the others had already caught up.

Murong Fu and the other party fought with each other, and each took a few steps back.

Helian Tieshu immediately ordered the arrows to be released, and Murong Fu took advantage of the situation to leap backwards, dodging the area covered by the rain of arrows.

It's not that Murong Fu feels inferior to the other party, but he has a faint feeling that if there is no outsider intervention, he may be inseparable from Qiao Feng for seven days and seven nights, and it is meaningless to go on like this.

He didn't come to find Qiao Feng to be stronger than martial arts, so naturally he had to make good use of the advantages of Helian Tieshu and the others, as long as he could kill Qiao Feng, he didn't want this face.

At the same time, Murong Fu faintly felt that there was no one in this world who could defeat Qiao Feng alone!

After all, the other party is getting stronger and stronger, and this is still a fart!

As the rain of arrows fell, Qiao Feng also knew that this was not a contest between people in the rivers and lakes, he dodged the dense feather arrows, rolled his sleeve robe, and put dozens of feather arrows into his arms, followed by the strong internal force, it was like a longbow issued, and immediately shot more than a dozen Western Xia soldiers.

But among the Western Xia soldiers, there are many archery masters, although Qiao Feng is brave and invincible, he can't be distracted by him, with a few sharp wind-breaking sounds, he avoided the current two, the other two feather arrows pierced his left arm and right shoulder, and passed through his chest.

Qiao Feng stumbled at his feet, almost standing, looking at the murderous Western Xia cavalry around him, he couldn't help but feel a burst of desolation in his heart, thinking that his ambition was unrewarded, but he was going to die in the hands of the enemy, although it was a destination, but it was not a kind of irony?

But the eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, so why should he be afraid of death?

It's better to walk on it vigorously like this, and come happily!

Thinking of this, Qiao Feng couldn't help but be bold, grabbed several arrows that flew in, and rushed out with one arrow step, instead of retreating, he rushed towards the Western Xia army.

Helian Tieshu's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly ordered someone to stop him, and did not hesitate to shoot him on the spot.

However, Qiao Feng was like a god possessed by a god at this moment, his divine power was overwhelming, and he was unstoppable, even though he was hit by several arrows on his body, he still rushed to the Western Xia army, and the arrows in his hand flew in all directions, and after killing dozens of people in a row again, he went straight to Helian Tieshu.

If he could kill the person in front of him, he Qiao Feng would also die well.

Although Helian Tieshu's life and death were far less important to Murong Fu than Qiao Feng's, in front of the Xixia soldiers, it was naturally impossible for him to watch Helian Tieshu being killed, so he dodged and stopped in front of Qiao Feng, slapped out with one palm, shocking the other party and flying upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

At this moment, Qiao Feng is already at the end of his crossbow, and he may be able to fight again, but he can't last long.

Qiao Feng got up from the ground, soaked in blood, his long hair was scattered, and he looked as if he was going to fall down at any time, but none of the Xixia soldiers present dared to relax, and looked at each other very vigilantly.

"Qiao Feng, you are also a rare hero in the world, General Ben and your beggar gang are friends and enemies, but I also sincerely admire you."

"Don't worry! After you die, General Ben will not let people trample on your body, but will send you back to the beggar gang and let people be buried alive, so that you and I will not be hostile! ”

Helian Tieshu has always admired a heroic hero like Qiao Feng for half his life, if it weren't for the different positions, because of the identity of the other party, he even wanted to recruit Qiao Feng to Yipintang.

However, he knew that with the other party's temperament, most of them would not be willing to surrender, so he wanted to give the other party a decent death.

Qiao Feng's face was covered with blood stains, and his expression looked a little fierce.

Although he knew that he would definitely die this time, how could a dignified man know how to die, and immediately let out a heroic laugh.

"No need to talk nonsense, if you want to kill me Qiao Feng, then come on!"

Just when Qiao Feng's momentum soared around him, and he was about to fight to the death with the Western Xia army, a rapid sound of horses' hooves galloped from a distance.

"Leave people under the arrow!"

When everyone heard the reputation, they saw a ragged young man, with a sack on his shoulder, taking advantage of the momentum of the fast horse sprint, he jumped up from the horse's back and jumped to Qiao Feng's side, protecting him behind him.

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his expression was strange.

The person who came was not someone else, it was his pit father disciple You Tanzhi.

"It's still a step too late!"

As if confirming his conjecture, Murong Fu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Seeing the person's dress, Helian Tieshu saw that he was also a disciple of the beggar gang, and immediately sneered, not taking the other party in his eyes.

On the contrary, it was Qiao Feng, who was quite surprised to see the person who came, and said, "Brother Zhuang, why are you here?" It's not good, you go quickly, I'll cover you to leave! ”

Zhuang Juxian is the leader of the younger generation in the gang, and Qiao Feng is still thinking in his heart, after his death, what should the beggar gang do?

Later, after thinking about it for a long time, he found that Zhuang Juxian was there, and the beggar gang was not without successors, so he was generous and willing to die.

Now Zhuang Juxian is also in a predicament, which makes him a little anxious.

I saw that Zhuang Juxian said without panic: "Rest assured, Gang Master Qiao, the disciple came prepared this time, and the two of us can get out together." ”

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