Puff!!

The blade sliced through the flesh, and blood splattered in the air.

With the last few screams, the battle drew to a close.

The air was filled with the smell of burnt houses after they had burned down.

Chen Guanhe couldn't hold back his cough, but his mouth was full of blood and bitterness.

Looking around, there are only three or three brothers left beside him.

Back to back, facing enemies attacking from all sides, they can only take care of one and lose the other, and every minute and every second, a new wound is added to their bodies.

But the big guys are still holding on.

Chen Guanhe looked into the distance, the sky had already turned white, after a night of deep sleep, the trees in the distance could already vaguely hear insects and birds.

The wind blows in the early morning, with a faint fresh water vapor, blowing away the smell of gunpowder smoke and diluting the blood, which makes people feel shocked.

Tear and pull!

Chen Guanhe tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes and tied the sword in his hand firmly with his hand.

He didn't have much strength left.

He was afraid that when he could swing his sword, his weapon would be knocked down.

That's a shame too.

To die, you have to die like a person.

Even if there is no audience watching, he has to stand and shed his last drop of blood.

It's just that......

I can't serve the second elder anymore.

A faint regret appeared in Chen Guanhe's mind.

He thought that he could gain a firm foothold in the Zhao Kingdom, so that the second elder could enter the family ancestral hall in the future and be worshiped by the incense of the whole clan.

He also wants to send the second old man to old age.

But life is full of accidents.

Chen Guanhe squeezed out the last strength and shouted at the many warriors who surrounded him:

"Heaven Guard!

The few remaining Tianzhuwei, when they heard Chen Guanhe's charge, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they all laughed at this moment and staggered forward to kill.

"Kill!"

"What a hero!"

Yang Kun, who confronted Chen Guanhe last night, stroked his long beard, and the head of the dragon stick in his hand was already stained with blood.

He swept away thousands of armies with a stick and accepted the lives of more than a palm of the Heavenly Guard.

Seeing that Chen Guanhe would rather die than admit defeat, and also took the lead in the charge, he was also excited.

He is also half a soldier, and he admires this kind of hero the most.

It's just that the Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other.

If he was off the field, maybe he would invite him to drink wine and eat meat, but now that he is an enemy, he can't let it go.

"The old man will give you a ride!"

The long stick was held high, splitting Huashan with the simplest force, but with the heaviest strength, a white tiger with teeth and claws on the head of the stick turned out with the gushing gas.

The White Tiger Breaks the Military Spear!

At this moment, the stick is used instead of the gun, although it is not as sharp as the gun, but the strength is better than three points.

With the current state of Chen Guanhe and the others, they all have to die if this stick comes down.

This is Yang Kun's strongest move, and it is also the greatest recognition for them.

"Father, mother, children are not filial. ”

The white tiger attacked, Chen Guanhe was powerless to resist, the long sword was broken by the white tiger's evil anger, he closed his eyes and calmly died.

However, he waited for a long time, but instead of the expected pain, the air suddenly became cold.

When he opened his eyes, he found that everyone was frozen, as if they had been immobilized, and their eyes were facing upwards and full of fear.

He followed and looked up.

In the sky, a long knife nearly 100 feet long stretched across the void, half black and half white, exuding an aura of dead silence.

Dressed in gray, it was in the void, and the invisible momentum firmly suppressed everyone present.

It was Qiu Daoyu.

Chen Guanhe recognized the old man who had been with his adults all the year round.

I heard that he was a great master of martial arts, and he received the favor of adults in his early years, and since then he has followed his adults and never abandoned.

He came, and so did the adults.

Chen Guanhe's heart moved.

At the same time, endless exhaustion instantly welled up in the body.

In the sky, Qiu Daoyu waved his sleeves.

The sword light fell, and the crowd immediately separated from each other, and those who couldn't dodge turned directly into corpses.

A wide passage, almost forcibly cut out.

Jiang Ping, who was silent, stepped on the blood of corpses all over the ground and walked slowly.

Although everyone couldn't see through the faces under the silver mask at this moment, through those black eyes, the terrifying cold still made people tremble.

"It's okay. ”

Jiang Ping patted Chen Guanhe's shoulder and said very solemnly:

"I'm coming. ”

"Adult ......"

Chen Guanhe wanted to say something.

But with the arrival of Jiang Ping, the breath in his heart was relieved, but he couldn't hold on any longer, his head was dizzy, and he fell down softly.

"Ruthless Senior Sister, take care of them. ”

Jiang Ping swept around the rest of the Heavenly Guards, and he could count them with one pair of hands, and there were only seven or eight people.

In other words, the people he brought over this time were almost completely wiped out.

It stands to reason that the relationship between him and Tian Xuwei is more of a relationship of interests.

He provided them with shelter and opportunity, and they offered him loyalty and power.

In his eyes, Tianzhuwei is also the treatment of a tool man, and he is not distressed at all when he dies.

But Jiang Ping is panicking in his heart now.

Because they didn't deserve to die!

They didn't have to die.

But just because of these small characters, right under his nose, the people under his command were almost completely wiped out.

Jiang Ping turned to look at the people who were cowering at the moment, wanting to retreat.

"Now, give me a reason not to kill you. ”

"Lao Qiu!"

"Yes, Childe!"

Qiu Daoyu put both hands together, and countless sword qi gushed out from behind him, like a tail swimming fish, covering the void, forming a realm of sword qi.

From top to bottom, the sword qi fell in a radius of hundreds of meters.

No one can escape.

One person, suppressing the whole audience.

Well, I'm talking about Lao Qiu.

"Supervisor Jiang, the old man is Yang Kun of the Yang family of Heavenly Soldier City, this matter is all a misunderstanding. ”

In the crowd, Yang Kun came out of the crowd.

If you look closely, the dragon stick in his hand has been broken, and the incision is smooth, which should be caused by a knife.

"Misunderstanding?"

Jiang Ping sneered and said:

"Do you want to make the people of this seat die in vain if you misunderstand? Moreover, you are not qualified to say a misunderstanding in front of this seat!"

Jiang Ping made a move.

Yang Kun's figure staggered, and he felt an unstoppable force forcibly snatching the dragon stick in his hand.

"Just now, I saw that Your Excellency was very majestic. ”

Even if Jiang Ping was in a weak state, his strength was not comparable to that of a grandmaster.

"This stick killed a lot of my men, right?"

Jiang Ping looked at the dragon stick and stroked it lightly with his hand.

Disheveled!

The stick shattered inch by inch, turning into a cloud of powder and falling down.

Yang Kun's face changed and said:

"Supervisor Jiang, I am a member of the Yang family, I have served under the White Tiger Army, and I have also had a relationship with Your Excellency's father-in-law, Director Tie, and ......"

"Today, Yang Wanhai, the head of your Yang family, is standing in front of this seat, and you have to die!"

Jiang Ping looked at it.

Yang Kun stood still for a moment, and then blood came out of his eyes, and his mouth and nose also gushed out.

At this glance, his soul was shattered and his vitality was destroyed.

Kill with your eyes!

It seems to be very difficult, but it is actually really difficult.

If it weren't for Jiang Ping's observation and study of Jiang Ruthless's battle with Jinghong Shield, he really wouldn't have figured out this kind of martial arts technique.

After killing Yang Kun, Jiang Ping's mood finally improved a little.

When people are old, they will live at home for a long time, and don't come out to compete for fame and fortune if they have nothing to do.

After all, not everyone will respect the elderly, like him.