This was said suddenly, Yang Yi was about to speak, but Shen Jun grabbed his hands, this grip was to trust his life! Yang Yi gritted her teeth and nodded.

As soon as he turned around, Shen Jun wiped the rain on the blade of the sword with his sleeve, his wrist turned, the sword flower bloomed in the rain, and he rushed forward with an arrow step! Yang Yi also followed, slashing with a knife, and for a while, he was invincible!

"Hmph! stubborn!" He Youdao didn't expect Shen Jun and Yang Yi to suddenly attack, and ordered: "Behead the mother and son!"

What He Youdao didn't expect again was that Zhao Wu, who was stunned on the side, also suddenly burst out, only to see the copper stick in his hand making wind, and as soon as the stick went down, the disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect who were guarding the mother and son were killed on the spot.

Ding Sheng and Fang Wei next to him saw that the situation was not good, and immediately led people to surround Zhao Wu in the middle and fight with him. Although Zhao Wu's martial arts are not as good as Shen Jun, he is also the number one person in the rivers and lakes, and he cannot be underestimated.

Zhao Wu's stick shadow is sufficient, dense but not sparse! Time sweep, time dial, time point, time poke, stick moves change like flowing water, three-point stick seven-point gun, it is the Shaolin Yaksha stick. At this time, Zhao Wu's eyes were red, and he turned into a yaksha, protecting the mother and son behind him, so that the swords could not get close! At the same time, Shen Jun and Yang Yi also rushed here, and the three of them turned into horns for each other, protecting the mother and son in the middle! For a while, those minions could not succeed!

"A bunch of waste!" Seeing that so many people still couldn't succeed, He Youdao scolded! With a kick on the soles of his feet, he jumped up directly from the horse, jumped towards Zhao Wu, and hit Zhao Wu in the chest with a palm!

"Poof", blood spurted from his mouth, Zhao Wu's face turned purple in an instant, and he flew out upside down, Shen Jun saw the situation, and took Zhao Wu down with all his strength, but Zhao Wu couldn't stand, and fell to his knees.

Shen Jun saw that Zhao Wu was greedy and rebelled before, but at this moment, he sacrificed his life to save his wife and children, and he had mixed feelings in his heart!

The sound of the fight gradually stopped, it turned out that He Youdao was standing in front of Shen Jun, looking at it condescendingly, Shen Jun was supporting Zhao Wu at the moment, with Yang Yi carrying a knife beside him, and he was also covered in blood, only to hear He Youdao say slowly: "I have been hit by my hundred poisonous divine palms, if there is no antidote in the half pillar of incense, he will definitely die!"

"Dog thief!" Shen Jun scolded, and was about to get up and fight hard, but was stopped.

"Big brother! Listen to me!" The hand that grabbed Shen Jun's sleeve and wrist trembled, and Zhao Wu gasped with almost the last of his strength, "Finally, ...... After all, I'm sorry for my brother, and I'm running away with my sister-in-law and Yuan'er! Don't let me die in vain!" With that, he slammed Shen Jun away and stood up with a copper rod!

"I swore at the beginning, life is not life, and death is also death!" Shen Jun was behind Zhao Wu, his voice was low, "It turns out that you are still Zhao Wu back then!"

Hearing this, Zhao Wu smiled, laughing so really!

Shen Jun looked at Zhao Wu, who was covered in blood like a yaksha, and no longer hesitated! He untied the ropes on Meng and Shen Yuan, and fought desperately with Yang Yi to break out of the encirclement, and at the same time heard a roar!

"Let's go!"

That was Zhao Wu's last voice, Shen Jun closed his eyes and held back tears, and when he opened them again in the next moment, his eyes were like gods and demons! That stormy sword technique, the ruthless reaper blocked the life of a person! Yang Yi was also like a mad demon, and the sharp embroidered spring knife in his hand had been split at some point! Shen Jun took a horse and handed it over to Yang Yi without hesitation. While killing the enemy, he shouted loudly: "Take my wife and children and run away!"

"Dad, Dad, you ......" Before Shen Yuan could finish speaking, he was knocked out by Shen Jun's palm.

"Take care of your son!" Shen Jun looked at Meng Shi, the affection at this glance contained too much, and it became eternal!

Without Yang Yi's push, Shen Jun was already fighting with the pursuers!

Suddenly, a brocade guard rushed to the side, raised a knife and slashed towards Meng's body, Meng couldn't dodge, although Yang Yi turned back to rescue, but the knife was already successful, or cut Meng's thigh, blood gushed in an instant, Yang Yi looked, only to see that the knife edge was deep and the bones were visible!

Meng Shi hurriedly said: "Take my son away quickly! Please!"

"No, Mrs. Sister-in-law! I promised Brother Shen, even if I fight for my life, I will definitely save your mother and son out!"

Yang Yi forcibly helped this Meng Shi to get on the horse, but Meng Shi was weak in his legs, and struggled desperately: "The way I am now, I can only drag you down, benefactor, for the sake of my son's life, please take my son and run away quickly! Even if I die, I can keep my eyes blind! Please!" Meng turned his head, looked at his husband who was struggling to kill, and said with a faint smile, "If I can die with him, it will be good." ”

The rain stopped, and Yang Yi took Shen Yuan and rushed out of Xuanwu Gate on horseback.

He Youdao looked at the two corpses in front of him who were hugging each other and died, and sneered: "This Shen Jun and his wife are really in love! Hug them so tightly that death can't be separated! I will also do a good deed today," He Youdao waved his hand, "Burn the two of them together!"

"Whew" the flames rise.

Immediately afterwards, He Youdao pointed to Zhao Wu's corpse and said, "This, chop it up and feed it to the dogs!"

Some Jinyi guards were disposing of the corpses, when a school captain walked up to He Youdao and said: "Master He, the gate is furious! At the feet of the Son of Heaven, in the important land of Gyeonggi, there must be a result, otherwise it will be difficult to explain this matter to the emperor!"

"I know!" He Youdao also replied perfunctorily, and then asked Ding Sheng, "What's the situation at Xizhao Temple?

Ding Sheng replied in a panic: "Master ordered me to send people from the beggar gang before, and I was originally arrested, but I just ......"

"Speak slowly!" He Youdao was a little impatient.

"Yes, Master! According to the disciples of the Beggar Gang, Hui Jue was originally arrested, but I didn't want the old monk to carry a dagger in his arms and commit suicide halfway! Those four disciples of Qingyunzhuang took refuge in us in order to survive, but who knew that a madman appeared halfway through, carrying nine swords on his body, and killed the disciples of the Beggar Gang and the four people of Qingyunzhuang together, leaving only this one back!

He Youdao's face was pale, his eyes were full of murderous aura, Ding Sheng, who had served He Youdao all the year round, naturally knew that this was the master's real anger, and he was afraid that he would die again in a while, Ding Sheng thought to himself: "I have to find a substitute for the dead ghost quickly!"

"Master, I brought you that beggar disciple!" Ding Sheng hurriedly asked people to bring the only surviving beggar disciple to He Youdao.

He Youdao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "That madman carried nine swords, saying that he was lazy to kill you, so he got away with it?"

This beggar disciple is just a small person with a small voice, and whatever he asks, he will say anything, only saying: "Yes!"

"Where did you come from, stinky madman!" After finishing speaking, a palm slapped out, and the beggar disciple bled to death in an instant!

"Chase, chase Yang Yi!" He Youdao roared madly!

On the official road in the suburbs of Liangxiang, in a wine shop, the scholar shopkeeper was still reading Mencius, and the store was still deserted, with only two passing merchants resting here.

Yang Yi was covered in blood and scars! Since escaping from the city, she has not chosen a path, and somehow, she has fled here. Seeing that this place was remote and there were few people, he got off the horse, picked up Shen Yuan, who was still asleep, and walked towards the shop. Walking into the shed, the bloody smell scared the two merchants into a hurry and fled.

The shopkeeper was also taken aback, and hurriedly went to ask, "My lord, who are you?"

"What my lord! Don't ask! Prepare some dry food and wine, meat and food, I can't stay for long! If you have clean clothes, prepare two sets too!" Yang Yi endured the severe pain on her body and gasped and said.

Yang Yi put Shen Yuanping on the table, and the shopkeeper saw that this male baby's eyebrows were very similar to the guest officer a few days ago, so he asked tentatively: "Is this doll surnamed Shen?"

When Yang Yi heard this, she drew a knife and put it on the shopkeeper's neck and asked, "Who are you?"

"Yes, yes!" the shopkeeper forgot the blade on his neck, "Isn't there something wrong with Brother Shen?"

"Do you know Shen Jun?" Yang Yi took the knife down and asked, "Who are you?"

The shopkeeper simply told Yang Yi that day, and inadvertently told Yang Yi about himself. Yang Yi was also taken aback when she heard this, but she didn't expect that the shopkeeper in front of her turned out to be the only son of Lord Zonglin, Zonglin's case, Yang Yi knew the reason, and Yang Yi knew that this person was trustworthy.

"What's wrong?" asked the shopkeeper.

Yang Yi told the shopkeeper about the matter, and the shopkeeper paced left and right, and said, "The wine, meat, and dry food will be good immediately," the shopkeeper looked at Yang Yi, "Your official uniform is too conspicuous, you take the doll into the kitchen with me first, I still have two clothes, you change them first, and I will go and fetch water for you to clean them!"

After a while, Yang Yi changed her clothes, and heard a voice outside: "What those two merchants said is really right, the horse bolt is here! It must be in the store! Go and report to the owner!"

"Chasing after me," Yang Yi looked at the shopkeeper and said, "You run away first, don't worry about me, help me take care of my nephew!"

The shopkeeper whispered: "It's okay, I'll go out and talk to them first, there is a back door in this kitchen, you escape from the back door first, if they can't find it, they will naturally not embarrass me." Raising his hand to beckon the cook, he told him to take Yang Yi and the others to escape first, and the shopkeeper walked straight out.

He Youdao dismounted and approached the shopkeeper and looked around.

The shopkeeper gave a salute and said, "Guest officer, what do you want to use!"

He Youdao didn't answer, suddenly choked the shopkeeper's throat, and said loudly: "Yang Yi, if you are a good man, you will obediently tie your hands and hand over the evil seed of Qingyunzhuang, otherwise, I will kill this person!"

After a while, after Yang Yi handed Shen Yuan over to the cook to hide, he came out and said to He Youdao: "The shopkeeper has nothing to do with this matter!"

"Hahahaha! You are really whimsical, he is a traitor's accomplice!" He Youdao sinisterly pointed to the clothes on Yang Yi's body. After that, He Youdao exerted force in his hand, only to see the shopkeeper's legs climb, and he was killed on the spot.

Yang Yi couldn't have imagined that an innocent person would give his life in vain. He Youdao was still holding the corpse of the shopkeeper in his hand, and suddenly a sword qi shot out of nowhere, instantly cutting He Youdao's wrist! He Youdao let go of his hand, "bang", and the corpse fell to the ground, shaking up dust. This sword aura made He Youdao extremely frightened, and he was drenched in cold sweat!

"It's really an eyesore!" An unfamiliar voice came into the ears of everyone in the store, but no one noticed it, and at some point, there was an old Taoist sitting in the shack of this wine shop, with a disheveled hair, a gray beard, wearing a tattered Taoist robe, wet all over, tied to his back was wrapped in a coarse cloth with nine swords, and he did not dislike the leftovers on the table of the merchant who had fled before, and ate and drank there leisurely.

"Yanbei Sword King, Lao Dao has come to collect debts!"