The round-faced butcher who was overturned staggered to his feet, picked up a table and rushed towards Yun Fan, the strong man took a few steps in front of Yun Fan and slapped the table, Yun Fan waited for him to dodge when he couldn't take it back, and kicked him violently at the knee.

The butcher was half-kneeling on the ground, and Yun Fan gently kissed his neck with his sword when he rushed towards the two knights behind him.

Battles are all calculated by breathing, a moment of life and death.

Yun Fan slashed with a sword, and Shengsheng took a few steps back from his burly knight, and stabbed the knight on the left with a sword when he turned around, and the backhand Yan Hui penetrated the retreating knight.

At this point, less than ten breaths of time had passed, and Yun Fan had wiped out a butcher, beheaded three knights, and cut off a butcher's leg.

The black face did not change color, and drank the wine in the cup.

During the fight, the black clothes kept staring at the wine glass, half held in the air, as if he could see everything through the wine glass.

The only two remaining knights, one six steps in front of Yun Fan's left, and the other eleven steps in front of him, was the only butcher who could still move.

Staring at the butcher in front of him, Yun Fan said slowly: "You're scared!"

The butcher pretended to be calm, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he thought to himself: I regret it! I should have thought how easily it would have been advisable to have such a heavy head. The famous Five Musketeers in the south of the empire have died three, Ah Da is dead, Ah San's legs are disabled, and I am also ...... Alas!

Ah San, who had a stump leg, kept strangling his broken leg with a belt, his face was haggard, but he was not afraid.

Yun Fan smiled contemptuously, threw the sword at the knight in front of him on the left, and the sword spun in the air several times with an irresistible force to shake open the knight's defense and stab into his chest. The knight's eyes were full of consternation, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he saw Yun Fan running towards him quickly, as if a trace of tears were squeezed out of his eyes.

Just as Yun Fan was running towards the knight, the man in black stood up and grabbed the treasure knife on the table, pulled it out and looked at eye level, and the sword light reflected a look full of battle intent.

At last the knight saw that all his companions had fallen, and turned and ran towards the gate. The man in black collided with him, his eyes revealing a complicated expression, shame, fear, and surprise.

The black clothes dodged, the knight fell to his knees, and he was killed by the black clothes.

Su Rong heard a strange sound and walked out of the kitchen, saw Yun Fan fighting, pulled out the sword that pierced the knight's body, blood overflowed, and he screamed unconsciously, and collapsed to the ground.

Su Rong didn't expect that she would become like this after just a few dozen breaths away.

The butcher in front of him picked up the table and smashed it at Yun Fan, Yun Fan not only did not dodge, but instead charged his sword and swung straight up, slashing through the table, without slowing down the attack at all.

The butcher's face was full of astonishment, he didn't believe that this uncrowned and milky child, his thin body and one sword not only did not fear them, but instead punished five people in a row within a few dozen breaths.

I don't know where the butcher's confidence came from, he didn't retreat, and blocked with iron bracers on both elbows.

Yun Fan swung his sword disdainfully and slashed across the sword, swept past the butcher and ran towards the black clothes. The butcher's elbows were sliced open like tofu, along with his chest.

Su Rong hid at a table, out of instinctive fear, looking around, blood droplets splashed everywhere. Two of the burly men just now died, and one had his right leg cut off from his knee. Except for one of those white-clothed knights who covered their stomachs and fell to the ground, the other four did not survive! Yun Fan was fighting with the black-clothed men on an equal footing.

Su Rong was frightened and stunned, she couldn't believe that Xiao Fan, who was obedient to her, was like a beast fighting bloody at this time.

The black-clothed knife was strong and powerful, and all the attacks on Yun Fan were counteracted with force, and Yun Fan's fast sword could not break through the black-clothed defense. His sword and Yun Fan's sword were equal in quality.

The Confucian scholar hiding under a table in the tavern clashed with his sword and did not listen to his shouts, as if a knife had slashed at him. Other than that, it was very quiet, the sound of swords clashing was clear, and it was quieter than inside the house, an unusual quiet.

Just when Yun Fan and the black clothes couldn't be opened, the butcher with the stump leg stood up against the wall despite the bleeding leg, unsteady on one foot, and almost wanted to fall. After staggering and stabilizing, he took out a few darts in his bracers, and at this time Yun Fan was facing away from the butcher, and he was slashed by the black-clothed serial knife and retreated, especially the last heavy knife that made Yun Fan almost unable to parry.

Su Rong saw the butcher stand up, wanting to remind Yun Fan to put his heart behind, but he couldn't make a sound, as if something had stuck the words in his throat. Su Rong's teeth chattered, and the pool of blood in front of him slowly flowed towards him.

She was very scared, in addition to instinctive fear, she was more afraid of worrying about Yun Fan.

Ah San held the wall with one hand, took out a dart from his waist with his left hand, and attacked Yun Fan.

The black clothes noticed Ah San's actions and turned sideways to lead Yun Fan away, and Yun Fan saw the momentum and withdrew his sword and avoided the darts.

"Stop!

Seeing Ah San's plot, the black clothes were very dissatisfied, but Ah San ignored it, trembling and trembling, took a dart in his right hand and threw it at Yun Fan. Yun Fan is difficult to dodge, and he is bound to suffer some minor injuries, Su Rong saw this, he didn't know where he got the strength, and jumped up to dart for Yun Fan, and was hit by a dart in his left shoulder.

"Sister Surong!"

The black cloth scolded a bastard, put away the knife and said to Yun Fan: "Go and see her!"

Yun Fan picked up Su Rong and looked at the black clothes incredulously

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not like them, I need a good fight!"

Yun Fan covered the wound on Su Rong's shoulder, pulled out the dart, and did not rush to bandage the wound, but instead released a pool of blood to prevent the poison from spreading. This is usually not a big deal!

The pale-faced Ah San leaned on the wall with his right hand and looked at the black clothes unwillingly, and the black clothes had cold eyes, as if warning the butcher: Don't do stupid things again.

The black clothes seemed to have a chivalrous spirit, and they didn't take advantage of the danger of others, and unhurriedly took out a piece of gauze to wipe the blood on the knife. His eyes were staring sideways at Ah San.

During the fight, Yun Fan was injured in several places, and a trace of blood flowed out, but it did not hurt the vital point. The same is true for the black clothes, but the body of the black clothes has some soft armor and protection, although it is broken, there is no blood.

"You're by my side, I don't seem to be afraid. Although Su Rong said this, his teeth couldn't help chattering, and his body instinct was not determined by human will.

"I'll protect you, there's one left, and I'll send you to the doctor later." Yun Fan's expression was complicated, looking at Su Rong, revealing reluctance.

"Hmm... Be careful. Su Rong saw that Ah San ruthlessly handed the last dart in his right hand to his left hand, and at this time, Ah San barely supported it, his broken leg was bleeding, and his eyes exuded the fear of dying and struggling.

Seeing this, Su Rong instinctively hugged Yun Fan, just like when he was a child, exposing himself to the outside.

"Abominable one!"

Seeing Ah San's butcher's actions, the black cloth slammed his left foot on the ground and shook a chivalrous sword on the ground into the air, and with a kick in the air, the sword flew towards Ah San, piercing his chest and plunging into the wall.

Ah San was stunned to the end, his eyes widened, revealing unwillingness and shock!

Yun Fan gently picked up Su Rong, carried her behind the counter, and asked the chef to take care of him.

"The military doctor will come in a while, hold on, Sister Surong, I'll come back when I go to solve this guy, and the cook will take care of her. ”

"Xiao Fan!"

"Huh?" Yun Fan looked back at Su Rong, who was also looking at her, and the eyes of both of them were so reluctant.

"Be careful!"

"Hmm!"

Seeing Yun Fan ignoring him like this, the black clothes knew that he trusted himself, a kind of trust in the empire's traditions.

"We went out to fight so as not to hurt the innocent. ”

"Are you stupid for me? I'm afraid it's all your people out there. Yun Fan chuckled.

"General Yun, I personally admire you. I promise I won't let them do it, and it's enough to kill you and me. The black clothes looked solemn, as if they were not telling a lie again.

"Let's go!"

Heiyi and Yun Fan pushed the door out one after the other.

The streets outside the tavern were empty, but not uninhabited, and in every house adjacent to the tavern was a group of men in white armed with swords.

The black clothes said loudly: "I am enough alone, and those who meddle will die!"

The black cloth turned back to Yun Fan and said, "Fight!"

Yun Fanping sword let the snow fall on the sword, the blood was dyed red, waved the sword to shake off the blood snow, relying on the flying snow as a cover, and attacked the black clothes with sword stabs, and the black clothes parried from time to time and retreated step by step.

The black clothes are also looking for an opportunity to attack, Yun Fan is light but dressed in armor, the black clothes quickly retreat and distance themselves from him, the black clothes seize the gap, and throw the snow on the ground into the air with the left and right knives, making Yun Fan retreat.

The snow was fluttering, Yun Fan stopped and stabbed forward, encountering a layer of obstacles, but the sword broke and at the same time he felt a sharp pain in his body, unable to move forward.

Both of them stabbed their swords into each other's shoulders, and in order to avoid further damage to themselves, Yun Fan and Heiyi both stopped tacitly. They all took a step back, and they fought hard again.

"My lord, let the sword guards surround and kill him, Yun Fan will die, and there is no need to waste time. ”

"Well, but..."

"My lord, do you really want to act according to the face of an assassin? Although we are well prepared, it is inevitable that the army here will get the news, and if we do not do it, we are afraid that our efforts will be wasted. ”

"Yes, it's a big deal, the white-clothed guard gave it to me, rushed up and killed the rebel in armor, the beheader was crowned a marquis, and the person who chopped off any of his body was rewarded" In a blacksmith shop, a white-faced and obese envoy besieged Yun Fan.

The white-clothed guards who received the order, especially the heavy reward, hesitated at first, until the white face scolded loudly, and they poured out of the shop and surrounded Yun Fan.

"Damn, you guys stand down!" the black-clothed man scolded loudly, and the white-clothed guard was shocked by the black-clothed clothes, so he stopped for a moment.

"Besiege and kill Yun Fan, there are many rewards, those who retreat, military law... Retreat is punished... Punish. The white face roared loudly, but there was no momentum.

Nearly 100 white-clothed guards surrounded Yun Fan and the black-clothed group.

Yun Fan fought left and right, but the tiger was difficult to defeat the wolves, was wounded several times, and killed more than a dozen people. After several years of forging, peerless swords and martial arts are difficult to resist so many white-clothed guards with amazing strength.

The blood on the ground was stained red, like a red carpet being rolled out.

The black clothes were unwilling, looking at Yun Fan's eyes full of apologies, and walked in the direction of the blacksmith shop, and at the same time slashed more than a dozen white-clothed guards with a knife, and the white-clothed guards gave way and did not dare to block them at all.

The envoy was so frightened that he fell off the rattan chair and hurriedly hid, and the white face beside him was also panicked.

A fire of obsession burning in Yun Fan's heart supported him not to fall, it is undeniable that these white-clothed guards are far stronger than the sergeants, and they are well-trained.

Although the soft armor was tightened to stop the bleeding, the wound continued to tear in the fight, and the blood continued to flow out.

The black clothes went to the blacksmith shop, and without listening to the white face's explanation, he slashed him to death. The black clothes did not go to the envoy, but rushed into the white-clothed guards to kill them, intending to help Yun Fan.

Forehead?

The black-clothed brows furrowed, looking at the front of the street, and only two seconds later, the black shadow in front of him attacked, and the war horse roared. The black man chuckled, looking at the envoy and the white guard with disdain, as if he were looking at a dead man.

The white-clothed guard also sensed the shaking of the earth, stopped fighting with Yun Fan, and looked at the front of the street with a shocked expression on his face—heavily armed cavalry had rushed from both sides of the street.

"Yun Fan, I, Hou Moran, only came to fight with you, I knew that these fools couldn't kill you, I was honored to fight with the general Zhenbei of the empire, and I hope to fight with you again in the future!"

Yun Fan didn't answer because he was nervous about preparing for the battle, but he was really shocked when he heard the name Hou Moran, and when he saw the token on the ground, he smiled miserably.

Hou Moran - The Empire's most powerful assassin, he once assassinated a king of a neighboring southern country, and became famous all over the world.

Yun Fan broke through the encirclement, and the white-clothed guards had no intention of fighting and fled in all directions. Yun Fan cared about Su Rong and rushed into the tavern quickly.

At this time, Su Rong was lying on the ground with a hideous expression. After Yun Fan ran over, he smelled a fishy smell, and after taking a closer look, he found that Su Rong's wound was bleeding pus, and the wound was constantly deteriorating.

Yun Fan was incomprehensible, obviously he had already dealt with it, and in order to prevent poisoning, he also let blood. The cook had wine in his hand and was panicked and overwhelmed, apparently the disinfection measures were not working.

The situation did not allow Yun Fan to think too much, and after helping Su Rong up, Yun Fan immediately realized that if he did not amputate his limb and did not produce half a stick of incense, Su Rong would die.

"Sister Surong, the toxicity is too strong, even if you cut off a piece of meat, it will be difficult to curb the spread of the toxin, I can't take risks, sister, I have to amputate your leg. Tears rolled in Yun Fan's eyes, and he clenched his sword in his hand.

Su Rong was sweating profusely, and when he heard what Yun Fan said, he grabbed Yun Fan tightly. Yun Fan poured the wine on the wound, the smell of corrosion and burnt came, Yun Fan's heart was ruthless, and he cut off Su Rong's right arm with a sword.

After the amputation, Su Rong's pain eased, and he looked at Yun Fan in a daze, stunned for a few breaths, and cried out loudly. Yun Fan stopped the blood and poured Su Rong a jar of wine.

Until the military doctor came, he fed Su Rong Anmian and treated Su Rong's wounds.

Yun Fan stared blankly at the constantly corroding arm, as long as it was stained with a little pus and blood, the good tissue would continue to corrode. Yun Fan's eyes were dull, and he picked up Su Rong and walked home.

At this time, the military formation outside the house was neatly arranged, and the dead and wounded of the white-clothed guards, and the rest were bound and tied up, lined up. As for Hou Moran, he was able to evade the crossbowmen on the roof with his good light skills, and left and disappeared.

The reason why the army can come is because of the ghost, seeing the black clothes it felt that the master was in danger, and the hissing prompted that the master did not come out, so he went straight to the general's mansion in Gulong City, and the generals of the general's mansion saw the ghost and screamed eagerly and did not see Yun Fan, knowing that something was wrong, Yun Fan's deputy general Qiu Yue hurriedly mobilized the guards of the general's mansion, did not know the enemy's situation, and was afraid that it was the invasion of the army, so he lit the beacon tower and summoned the cavalry outside the city to enter the city to participate in the battle.

The beacon fire was ignited, and the cavalry came, but there was a series of reactions, and the defenders of the Great Wall did not know the enemy's situation, and when they saw that the beacon fire ignited and feared the invasion of alien races, they all set the beacon fire on fire and mobilized the army. After the settlement of the Baiyi Guard, the entire north had already completed the initial war mobilization without the dispatch and control of the Longyun Imperial Court.

And the north has Zhenbei general Yun Fan as the commander, and there is no doubt that Yun Fan will decide the direction of this war.