When I looked closely, it was Meng Chengyu and a big man with a long knife fighting.

This big man with a long knife is a bald head, and it is estimated that he is so strong that he even takes off his shirt and fights against Meng Chengyu bare-chested. One of his long knives was not complete, but had a huge gap. But the long knife was thick and heavy, at least fifty or sixty catties, shining with the cold light of the forest.

When I saw this long knife, I already knew it in my heart. This person is the evil Shuozhou thief Yingsang. This person specializes in stealing wealthy businessmen, and after obtaining his property, he often kills people, and even commits a tragedy. But this person is very skilled, Shuozhou officers and soldiers, folded in his hands, it is difficult to count.

Seeing Ying Sang and Meng Chengyu fighting, I suddenly felt a little worried about Meng Chengyu.

Meng Chengyu has passed the age of not being confused, and after several rounds of fierce battles, he is now a little exhausted. His breath was scattered, and there were several blood stains on his body, and his navy blue robe was soaked with sweat. But Meng Chengyu still held the red tassel gun with both hands and stood firmly in front of the car door, so that the evil wolves around him could not get close.

Half of the incense time has passed in the melee, and there are only seven or eight dart masters left in the Wuhe Dart Bureau, who retreat around the sedan chair and struggle to support.

And the battle between Meng Chengyu and Yingsang basically determines the outcome of the situation. Therefore, many robbers involuntarily stopped fighting, stood still around the two people, and watched from the wall.

Meng Chengyu's spear was nearly two meters long. The body of the gun is made of bronze and has a sharp tip. Meng Chengyu's marksmanship is ancestral, and the most famous move is a crosswind sweep, a sweep of the gun, and the force is so great that the enemy will fall to the ground within a few feet.

However, Meng Chengyu swept away with a shot, although he was in the middle of Sang Mulberry's waist, he was like a mud cow entering the sea. Win Sang is as immobile as an iron tower.

Meng Chengyu was a little surprised, pulled his hands, and wanted to withdraw the spear.

Win Sangpu's big fan-like hand grabbed the spear. He raised the blade of the spear with the long knife, and the spear flew out of Meng Chengyu's hand.

Meng Chengyu was shocked, jumped forward a few steps with one foot, and reached the position of the gun head in an instant. Meng Chengyu held the head of the gun with one hand, and when he turned around, the head of the gun immediately turned around and was facing Ying Sang's back. Meng Chengyu stabbed the head of the gun forward, and the head of the gun immediately stabbed into Ying Sang's back.

Ying Sang was in pain and roared loudly. He grabbed the barrel of the gun and pulled the head of the gun out of his back.

He pulled the spear with one hand and slashed with the knife with the other.

The bronze body of the gun was folded into two parts!

Then Win Sang pushed the head of the gun forward. Meng Chengyu's body was like a dead leaf, and then flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

Meng Chengyu has been crisscrossing the Xuan Realm for more than ten years, and this spear has been fighting with him in the east and west, from birth to death. Today, the spear was broken, and he couldn't help but mourn in his heart.

But Meng Chengyu quickly stabilized his mind and turned over and stood up. He held the broken spear in his hand, and with the other hand slowly removed a short red tassel spear from his back.

Yin gun!

The yang gun is broken, and the yin gun is here!

Although Meng Chengyu is known as the Yin Yang Gun, he has never used a long spear. And the yin gun was only carried on his back and never used. It is said that this short yin spear was given by his ancestors and was only used to save his life.

Meng Chengyu held a short gun in one hand and a broken gun in the other, his eyes were round and his eyes were cold. He shouted, staggered his two shots, and swept towards Yingsang.

The two guns are short, more flexible than the long guns, and they hit the door of the Sang Mian like a whirlwind.

Ying Sang hurriedly waved his long knife in front of him. The power of the long knife was amazing, and it was enough to send a shot back. But immediately after the second shot hit, Yingsang Long Knife didn't have time to retreat, so he could only stretch out his hand to block in front of him.

I only heard a scream like a pig. The short gun has hit Winsan elbow. The elbow immediately slumped down, apparently broken to the bone.

Meng Chengyu didn't wait for Ying Sang to breathe, turned around on the spot, and drew back the short gun. Immediately two shots, Changhong stabbed at Ying Sang's chest like a sun.

The two shots hit Sang in the chest, and the two blood holes were shocking.

Win Sang has been rampant for a long time, and he has never met an opponent, so he thought that the treasure was bound to be obtained, but he didn't expect that now he would even have to take his own life into it. The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, raised his head and let out a long roar, raised his long knife and slashed at Meng Chengyu.

Meng Chengyu withdrew his two shots and stepped back quickly. But he still had a huge stab wound on his chest. He staggered a few steps and barely stood firm, his front placket already blood-red. He gritted his teeth, lit his two guns to the ground, and supported himself to stand firmly in front of the sedan chair.

As Ying Sang fell to the ground with a bang, the surrounding cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods stared at each other for a while, and no one dared to take a step forward.

Meng Chengyu's face turned pale. He felt weaker than he had ever felt before. At this moment, he desperately wanted to sit down and rest for a while. But he also remembered his mission. Not losing a dart is his promise to the dart man, and it is a promise that he needs to fulfill with his life.

The promise was like a heavy burden, pressing on Meng Chengyu's shoulders. Let his bones become iron bones. But his iron bones are becoming a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of dozens of people around him.

These dozens of people stared at this unfailing thorn in the eye.

The nail in the eye suddenly lost his breath and coughed violently.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and someone shouted: "Let's join forces and take his life!"

For a while, the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods around me regained their heroic and brave appearance, and they showed their weapons one after another, and rushed up to surround Meng Chengyu.

All kinds of weapons, like a torrential rain, washed away Meng Chengyu's iron bones. In the blink of an eye, he was left with a lot of scars on his body.

Meng Chengyu's face sank like water, and he waved the two guns in his hand vigorously, resisting the tide-like attack, and still did not leave the car door half a step.

I stood still, neither robbing nor slipping away.

Looking at the bloody Meng Chengyu, I felt unbearable in my heart.

My brain suddenly became hot, and I actually broke into this chaotic battle with my sword.

The sword slashed past my ear, sending a suffocating, icy chill. But in my eyes, these are just rabble. My Worry-Free Sword flew freely in the rain of swords, and I could dissolve these deadly attacks with ease.

Soon, I was at Meng Chengyu's side. I clenched the Wushou Sword with one hand to block the weapons flying around me, and held Meng Chengyu with the other.

Meng Chengyu has reached the end of his crossbow. His face was covered in blood, and he struggled to raise his head and looked at me with a stunned expression. Maybe he couldn't believe that I, a dart robber, would end up fighting side by side with the dart master.

I was a little weak by his staring, so I could only smile at him awkwardly, and then said righteously: "Meng Daxia, I admire you as a hero......"

Who knows, before the words were finished, Meng Chengyu suddenly pushed me away.

I'm so angry. I was kind enough to save him, and he was so neglectful of me!

I was just about to count him down, but Meng Chengyu suddenly shouted at me, "Quick! Take her away!"

She?

Who is she?

When did she pop up again? I was clearly just a whim, trying to save a chivalrous and courageous seriously injured dart master, why did I put up someone else?

I was staying where I was, thinking about this question, and Meng Chengyu continued to yell at me angrily: "She is in the sedan chair." ”

I suddenly understood what Meng Seungyu meant. He felt that he was powerless to go back, and now he wanted to be alone with me. I guess you want to entrust me with the treasures in the sedan chair.

I didn't think much about it, turned around and pulled up the sedan curtain behind Meng Chengyu.

The moment I pulled up the curtain, I froze.

Where is there any treasure?

There is only one woman.

A good-looking woman.

But I don't have time to admire this woman's beauty. The rabble around them, seeing this beautiful woman, became even more crazy. The tide of the offensive rose violently.

And Meng Chengyu seemed to want to strangle me. He said with a look of hatred: "Hurry up, I'll hold them back." ”

As if sleepwalking, I pulled the woman in the sedan chair up. The Sword of Sorrow flew around us, opening a gap in the dense crowd.

I grabbed the woman's hand tightly and quickly broke out of the rabble. Although it is a rabble, this group of people looks like dogs, and they call themselves heroes on weekdays, and they do some things behind their backs that eat people and don't spit out bones. If you escape from them, you will have to peel off your skin. At this time, I also had a lot of colors on my body. So, I didn't dare to slack off, and I swooped into the depths of the jungle without looking back.

After running for miles, I dared to stop and catch my breath.

At this time, I remembered Meng Chengyu's entrustment.

I looked back and saw that the woman I had dragged out had been tossed and discolored.

Her hair was disheveled, her dress was torn, and the delicate makeup on her face had already been messed up by the rush.

But, admittedly, she is very good-looking.

Her eyebrows are like Yuandai, her lips are like cherry blossoms, her beautiful eyes are like the moon, but her posture is heroic.

I couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Seeing my lost soul, the woman lowered her head, blessed slightly, and said softly: "Thank you for saving me." ”

Her voice, like a clear spring hitting a stone, the sound of a deep valley piano, made my heart flutter for a while.

She was a little embarrassed to see that I was still looking stupid, so she could only look up at me.

After looking at this, the woman was shocked and said, "Hero, you, you are injured." ”

I was taken aback, and that's when I felt the pain.

I looked down and saw that there was a wound on my right shoulder, and the bone was visible. Although I have the sword of no worries in my hand, my right hand is completely unconscious. I struggled to move my right hand, but I found that I couldn't even do the simple act of raising my sword.

Finished!

I am a swordsman.

If you have lost your right hand, you will not be able to hold a sword in the future, so what kind of swordsman will you be?

A swordsman who cannot hold a sword is like a human being without a soul.

I pondered the loss-making deal. For a while, I felt that life was hard, and there was nothing to love in life.

I could only say to the woman: "Girl, I have no right hand now, I can't protect you, I can only drag you down." Go on your own, find a place to hide, and don't let the thieves find you. ”

The woman didn't answer, just stared at me quietly.

After a long time, she said quietly, "You are a good person." Since you have saved me, I will not abandon you. I'm not afraid of being dragged down, if I want to run or hide, you and I will be together. ”

With that, she walked over without saying a word, still holding my left hand and walking forward.

This sudden inadvertentity between men and women made me a little confused. But in my heart, I have a strong premonition, no matter whether this woman has a treasure or not, I must have picked up the treasure.

This baby is my future wife, mercy.