Where can he be let go? Shen Zhong saw that even the iron fan had been knocked off, how could he be willing to let him run away, picked up his stick and rushed in with his head, this time it was good, there were at least twenty or thirty enemies on both sides, and he was caught with a knife.

"Brother Liu! Brother Hu, help me!" The iron rod held more than a dozen long knives, and he was so frightened that he lost his soul a little, and the opposite side of the entire battlefield has always been an advantage, and he was so dizzy that he dared to chase after him.

Thinking about it carefully, Shen Chong is the first time to use a real knife and a gun with others, and it is inevitable that he will be a little excited, and this chase does not matter, and he will suddenly put himself in a dangerous situation.

Chu Chunqiu didn't expect that he would meet a hard stubble here, and after retreating back to the formation, he was afraid for a while, his ability to defend himself on weekdays was enough, and if he really wanted to meet a hero, it would be ironclad and white.

The martial arts that are so much stronger than the three-legged cat are half a foot, and he sells him three points of thin noodles in the prince's mansion, praises two sentences, and loses an iron fan to make him sober up.

"I wondered, where did a few hairy children come from, they were really ruthless. ”

Seeing Shen Chong rushing into the formation without knowing the depths, Chu Chunqiu smiled to himself, he knows that kind of martial arts, but he is afraid that this brain is a little difficult to practice, and he rushes into the formation alone, "Don't kill, take it first!"

More than a dozen knives fell to the ground heavily, unable to use the escape technique, and was already a little desperate.

Liu Xiaoyi looked back at the corner of the street, just met Xu Yin's eyes, and then saw that Yu Wenwan had been protected by the city defense army, so he knew what the other party meant.

A long sword danced for a full moon, killing life and death, where have they seen this kind of swordsmanship, the brilliance flows, and the circular sword qi with a diameter of a few zhang forms a barrier on the side, but all the blades that touch it have collapsed.

Within three steps around, there were actually no enemies, and those Lan Ling Jun who held broken blades in their hands looked at each other, a little shocked by the power of this sword technique.

Performing this trick, there was not much true qi left in the body, but fortunately, Xu Yin grasped the situation and came to cover it with a gun, and those indifferent Lan Ling troops were obviously half a beat slower, and there were countless casualties for a while, and the situation was once again in the hands of the city defense army.

The formation of the Lan Ling army collapsed, and it also solved the heavy crisis, and it took two legs to stand up reluctantly, and then saw that his hands were cracked, and the iron rod was stained with blood, and it slipped down the body of the stick.

"His grandmother's, dare to bully me with more people, this time it's my turn!"

Behind him, the city defense army came to cover up, heavy and angry, rushed to the front again, picked up and rolled and smashed, and did not pay attention to any method, the front was full of enemies, and the iron rod flew to this head, flying to the other head, and the sky was dark.

Chu Chunqiu saw that he was not good, so he sneaked out from behind, wanting to slip away against the mouth of the alley, but Liu Xiaoyi happened to see it.

"Where to go!"

Waiting for this voice, Chu Chunqiu dared to stay, flew on the wall, and ran in the direction of Yongle Fang.

The objectives of this operation are twofold, one is the Shen family's night-light Pegasus statue, and the other is the secret of the four princes hidden here.

"I don't know about the prince, it shouldn't, it shouldn't. ”

He was in the prince's mansion and was a military advisor who was regarded as a guest, and many daily orders were actually issued by him, and the prince was relieved to give him full authority to deal with.

The Iron Dynasty emphasized martial arts and light literature, and Chu Chunqiu's ability to read the art of war alone was not enough for him to stay with the prince, and in terms of the origin of the master, he was still the prince's fellow disciple.

The little junior brother came to help, of course the prince was a hundred willing, and even Nie Gonggong, who has always been cautious, didn't say much about this.

Chu Chunqiu was actually jealous of this old eunuch from the bottom of his heart, although he didn't say it explicitly, but he could feel that Nie Xiang's skills were actually very profound, and his gestures seemed so natural.

But the prince hid what happened today, but told Nie Xiang that Chu Chunqiu was a little unhappy when he thought of this, so he took out a bamboo whistle from his arms and blew it, and when he came, he deliberately hid soldiers in the streets and alleys.

Liu Xiaoyi, who was chasing behind him, did not speed up, just hung behind him, taking the opportunity to recover some strength.

It didn't take long to learn swordsmanship, and ten years have been laying the foundation, and the kung fu of flying eaves and walls is naturally not a problem, and there is no need to lift up the qi at all.

From time to time, some killers who would jump up in the way would jump up, and they were all easily knocked off the eaves, Liu Xiaoyi's speed did not decrease at all, and he soon chased closer.

Feeling a chill in his back, the iron fan opened back, blocking the tip of the sword that stabbed him, Chu Chunqiu broke out in a cold sweat, rolled on the spot, and turned into a face facing Liu Xiaoyi.

"Why are you chasing me so hard? You and I should have nothing to do with each other, and it's not good to let me go?"

"The Liaoyuan Knife was killed by your people?" asked Liu Xiaoyi rhetorically.

The name of the old swordsman is also well-known in the Iron Dynasty, and Liu Xiaoyi has heard the guests who entered the store talk to Xia Liang more than once.

Now it is a violent corpse on the street, which is chilling.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand. "Chu Chunqiu was mainly in the city to clear the secret posts of the four princes, and he didn't know about it.

After thinking about it, the masters brought by this trip, the eight swordsmen around Prince Guang, came to four, and it is estimated that there are only these few who can kill the Liaoyuan Sword.

"I'll have to take you back and ask someone who understands. Saying that, Liu Xiaoyi's sword came closer, and before it could collide with the iron fan, it was hit by a stone on the body of the sword, and it made a clanging sound.

The blade of the sword was deflected, and it failed to stab Chu Chunqiu, and the iron fan was unblocked, and it rushed towards Liu Xiaoyi's right shoulder.

Turning back, he kicked Chu Chunqiu's armpit with a single lift, and the tingling sensation came, and he almost failed to hold the iron fan, and kicked back three steps in a row.

"Who is the master? Please show up!"

Liu Xiaoyi knew that the situation was not good, and he was a little difficult to ride a tiger. Tonight's movement was by no means directed at the king's order, and it was only when I stood on the roof that I could see clearly that there were many fierce fights in the city, as if they were encircling and suppressing something.

At this time, it was too late to regret it, and he was already standing here, a gray figure with smoke and dust appeared behind him, walking step by step, without any sound.

The soles of the feet are so light that they are silent, and there is no rise or fall in the chest, which is the state of the mastery of the body.

Chu Chunqiu's face softened, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, "Old Xie, I'll have to explain if I'm one step too late." ”

The one who came was the seventh of the eight great swordsmen, and Xie Dongting was at his fingertips.

On the swordsmanship is not the best, but the body technique is definitely the fastest, good at making flying stones ask for directions, and the ghosts and gods of a hidden weapon are unpredictable, he should have stayed in Yongle Fang to keep an eye on the target, but he heard movement on the roof here.

When I came out, I saw that it was Chu Chunqiu, a boy who was popular in front of the prince, and he was being chased and killed, and he didn't come to the rescue, and he was a little unhappy.

In the future, you can earn a favor for yourself, why not?