"Brother!"

Qiao Feng roared.

He rushed directly to Lin Pingzhi's side.

"Roar!"

Eighteen palms of the dragon descended wildly.

The people around were all directly slapped away by Qiao Feng.

They struggled to their feet.

Jiang Beihe clutched his chest, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Wiping away the bloodstains, Jiang Beihe looked into the depths of Qiao Feng and Lin Pingzhi's gaze, hiding the ruthlessness.

"Brothers, Chonglou and Qiao Feng have been seriously injured! Let's go up together and kill them!"

"Yes!"

Yue Buqun held the gentleman's sword and echoed Jiang Beihe's words.

Chen Youliang got up again at this time.

"Yes, brothers, let's go up together and kill them both!"

Hearing these words, everyone leaned towards Lin Pingzhi and Qiao Feng with their feet slightly.

Lin Pingzhi stood up tremblingly with the Cold Moon Ghost Knife.

The blood on his body has been stopped by his acupoints.

Thankfully, his heart is on the right side.

Otherwise, with Yue Buqun's sword, he would already be dead.

Yue Buqun was also shocked.

He remembered that his sword had pierced deeply.

But the demon in front of him can still stand up.

Thinking of this, the gentleman's sword in his hand almost fell off unsteadily.

Qiao Feng was already out of breath at this time.

His internal strength is too much at once.

And unlike Lin Pingzhi, he has a variety of divine skills to stimulate internal force in his body.

Lin Pingzhi, with Qiao Feng's support, straightened his waist and stood up again.

He looked around coldly.

"Kill!"

A killing word ignited everyone again.

"Rush!"

Everyone rushed towards Qiao Feng and Lin Pingzhi.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The eighteen palms of the dragon and the twenty-eight palms of the dragon are constantly slapped.

Lin Pingzhi's Cold Moon Ghost Knife also hacked some people to death from time to time.

At this time, no one cared about why Lin Pingzhi knew so many martial arts.

They just wanted to kill Lin Pingzhi and Qiao Feng.

"Poof!"

Qiao Feng was punched by Wu Liuqi, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Changfeng struck the Qimen Sancai knife and drew a cut in Qiao Feng's back.

If it weren't for the fact that he remembered the old feelings, his subordinates did have some strength.

I'm afraid that Qiao Feng will die directly under this knife!

Lin Ping's heart was a little anxious.

He turned his head to look at Qiao Feng.

I saw that Qiao Feng's body was covered with sword scars.

There was still blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Why hasn't Xiao Yuanshan shown up yet!, this is your own son!" Lin Ping shouted in his heart.

According to the original book.

Xiao Yuanshan should have appeared.

Now Qiao Feng is so seriously injured.

If you don't make a move, Qiao Feng will die!

Lin Pingzhi's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

This group of people, he can't wait to kill them all!

His injuries were no lighter than Qiao Feng's.

Yue Buqun held his sword and looked at the seriously injured Qiao Feng and Lin Pingzhi with joy in his eyes.

"They're at the end of their crossbows!

With Yue Buqun's roar, everyone rushed up.

Lin Pingzhi carried the Cold Moon Ghost Knife.

The other hand held Qiao Feng.

He faced it all with difficulty.

Remorse welled up in his heart.

He shouldn't have come to Juxianzhuang!

"Come on!"

Lin Pingzhi's mouth gushed with blood, and he brandished the Cold Moon Ghost Knife again.

The two You brothers rushed towards Lin Pingzhi with their shields.

Lin Ping has two sections of one knife.

Their shields snapped.

There was also a scar on their body.

After flying out, You Tanzhi, who was hiding on the side, immediately rushed to his father's side.

"Daddy!"

You Tanzhi cried.

However, the You brothers picked up the shield fragments on the ground.

shouted: "The shield is in the people! The shield destroys the people!"

"Click!"

Shards pierced their chests.

Brother You, die!

The injuries on Lin Pingzhi's body were added a few more.

His arms were shaking.

Qiao Feng leaned on him and resisted with difficulty.

"Brother, drop me down and take the girl with you. Qiao Feng said breathlessly.

He's going to die.

The internal force has been exhausted.

There are nearly 1,000 people in this Juxian Village.

At this time, there were less than two hundred left.

The two of them worked together to kill 800 people in the rivers and lakes.

These people in the rivers and lakes are different from the Japanese robbers that Lin Pingzhi killed before.

They all know martial arts, and they are not low.

Otherwise, he would not dare to confidently threaten to kill Lin Pingzhi and Qiao Feng.

Lin Pingzhi ignored Qiao Feng, his chin was already buried with blood.

I wanted to speak, but I choked on the final blood foam and couldn't speak.

The Cold Moon Ghost Knife was already stained red with blood.

The knife is shaking, the hand is shaking.

Lin Pingzhi is going to run out of strength.

Although there are also internal forces.

But his injuries made him a little weak.

The only four people who didn't have a hands-on song and no memory, looking at this scene, their eyes were full of shock.

The two worked together to kill more than 800 masters.

It's kind of scary.

Even if the four of them joined forces, it was estimated that they would only be able to deal with the dozens of people with the lowest martial arts skills at most.

At this moment, they deeply understood how big the gap was.

Qu Wuyi looked at Lin Pingzhi, her fists clenched tightly.

Yilin behind him still didn't dare to turn his head.

Qu Wuyi was thinking about whether he should risk the world's disapproval, pull Tang Qingfeng and the others, and save Lin Pingzhi and Qiao Feng.

Although she just wants to save Lin Pingzhi.

But as soon as he made a move, there was no doubt that even Qiao Feng would be saved together.

Tang Qingfeng shook his head, his tone was a little regretful.

"The two of them looked like they couldn't hold on. ”

Listening to Tang Qingfeng's words, Qu Wuyi looked back.

Yilin had already fainted from crying.

Qu Wuyi was a little disappointed in his eyes.

Perhaps, this is the best option?

For the sake of the Four Alliances, he still can't come to the rescue.

Muqing, it should be very sad, right?

"Kill!"

Lin Pingzhi spat out the blood foam in his mouth and roared again.

With a single sword, he split one of the elders of the Beggar Gang in half.

At the same time, the knife could not be held.

The blade was stabbed diagonally into a corpse on the ground.

"It's now!" Jiang Beihe yelled.

He and Yue Buqun joined forces, and the two swords were combined, and he chose Qiao Feng.

Yue Buqun chose Lin Pingzhi.

The swords of the two stabbed at them in unison.

Qu Wuyi closed his eyes in despair.

Right now.

"Boom!"

A loud bang rose from the ground.

Qu Wuyi couldn't help but open his beautiful eyes.

She saw a white-haired man in a night suit appear.

The man's palms slapped out, as if a mountain was overwhelming.

Everyone who gathered around was blasted away.

He grabbed Qiao Feng's shoulder and jumped away directly.

In the same place, only Lin Ping was left.

Lin Pingzhi's hands hung down weakly.

He couldn't lift up any strength.

High-intensity slashing, now he needs a long time to recover.

However, Qiao Feng was able to go, which made him a little happy.

At the very least, Qiao Feng would not be killed by him.

Xiao Yuanshan finally chose to make a move.

Lin Pingzhi's face was full of blood.

He squeezed out a smile, even if it looked cruel.

But Qiao Feng didn't die, he was happy.

He was also happy to see Yilin and them before he died.

"Qiao Feng was rescued! Quick, quick, let's kill Chonglou! Don't let him run away!"

Someone shouted.

Everyone walked towards the siege of Lin Ping again.

"No one is allowed to touch him!"