The tall and thin masked man ran to Li Shiyuan's body, raised his sword and was about to cut the rope tied to Li Shiyuan's body, the sword was only half extended, only listening to the strong wind on his side, someone hit the back of his head hard, it can be judged from the momentum, this person's martial arts internal force is very strong, the tall and thin masked people were shocked, and immediately the body was short, the body was twisted, and the sword in his hand was cut obliquely, this move was called "Rhino Moon Looking" , The sword move is extremely exquisite, the person who came behind saw him return to the sword to protect himself, and immediately retracted his hand, flashed the sword that was sharpened, and hit him with his left fist, and the masked figure avoided it on one side, and looked up, this person was burly and tall, with thick cheeks, angry eyes and round eyes, and a very scary expression, which was Aobai.

It turned out that Ao Bai saw a big chaos on and off the stage, and saw that Li Shiyuan and his wife were about to be robbed by more than ten masked people, and the guards and Qing soldiers couldn't stop it at all, so they immediately jumped over the table and attacked the tall and thin masked man who was running towards Li Shiyuan with his punch.

When the masked man saw that the person who came was actually worshipping, he laughed and said: "You thief has a lot of blood debts, today grandpa, I will send you to the west to avenge the death of the Han compatriots." The cold light of the long sword in his hand flickered, and he stabbed several swords at Aobai. Ao Bai shouted: "You gang of traitors, you dare to come to rob the Dharma field, today you will die without a place to be buried!" As he spoke, his right foot quickly kicked out and kicked towards the "Quchi Acupoint" on the right wrist of the tall and thin masked man.

The masked man saw Aobai's punches and kicks, both fast and fierce, and his accuracy in recognizing the acupoints was no less than his own, and he couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart: "This thief is worthy of being the first warrior in Manchuria, and he does have some outstanding martial arts." "Don't dare to underestimate the enemy, with a flick of the wrist, the long sword stands upright, the tip of the sword is slightly up, and he stabs Ao Bai's thigh. Ao Bai jumped up to avoid it, and the two fought together again.

At this time, the crowd in the audience rushed to the execution platform, and many Han people saw Wu Qingluan standing on the side of the hanging rack with a straight stomach, escorted by several Qing soldiers, and they were even more angry in their hearts, and shouted one after another: "Ao Bai annihilates human nature, animals are not as good, even pregnant women are not spared, and these two couples are released." "Ao worships heaven and reason, kill this big villain!" "Everyone rushed to the stage and saved these two couples!" As a result, the crowd was even more restless, and they pushed me to the execution table with you, and the Qing soldiers guarding around the platform raised their weapons in their hands to block it, but where could they stop it, they were knocked down and crooked, and several people had been knocked to the ground, and the crowd stepped on them, only to shout loudly and scream, dying.

In the chaos, those Qing soldiers raised their swords, knives, guns and guns, and slashed and killed the people who rushed over, and the two sides fought together. For a while, there was chaos on and off the stage.

Li Xiangru and the beggar gang Elder Qi and others surged forward with the boiling crowd, but he was short in stature and mixed with the surging crowd, and he still couldn't see the situation on the stage clearly. I felt like a small boat in the sea, in the surging crowd, suddenly to the left, suddenly to the right, unable to be autonomous at all, but Elder Qi and the others were in the chaotic crowd, and they had already broken up with him, Li Xiangru ate loudly: "Elder Qi, Elder Zhu, Elder Jin, Brother Song, where are you!" But the voices of the people were boiling, and the crowds were like a tide, in contrast, his cry was like a mosquito, who could hear it.

Ao Bai and the tall and thin masked man fought fiercely for dozens of moves, and the two fought equally, although the masked man couldn't repel him and save Li Shiyuan, but it was not easy for Ao Bai to defeat him. Both of them are fighting more and more urgently, the masked man saw that his own people were surrounded and entangled by the Qing soldiers, and the Qing soldiers were more and more, and if they continued to fight like this, not only could they not save people, but all the people who came to rescue here would be captured or killed. Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, thinking of this, the sword move in his hand changed, and the sword light was like practice, enveloping Ao Bai's whole body, sealing several big points on Ao Bai's body, and he used his best trick to kill Ao Bai in the shortest possible time.

Although Ao Bai is known as the first warrior of Manchuria, it is said that he is powerful, can fight well, and has the courage to subdue the lion and subdue the tiger, but for the martial arts tricks, how can he compare with the Han masters, the masked man is a master of swordsmanship, the sword moves are exquisite, this killing is used, Ao Bai only feels dazzled, the sword is full of energy, and he is so angry that he can't breathe, in a hurry, he shouts a few times, his fists are violently struck, and the sound of the fist wind reaches, the masked man's long sword was shocked out of direction, but he still cut a few inches long wound on his right arm, and suddenly blood flowed.

Under the pain, Ao Bai roared again and again, and in the roar, his fists went straight up and down towards the violent masked man, the masked man sneered slightly, the sword light was everywhere, and Ao Bai was hit by another sword in the leg, one stumbled, and almost fell. The masked man took advantage of the situation with a wave of his long sword, and slashed straight at Aobai's neck, wanting to cut off Aobai's head, but at this time, only to hear the sound of "dang", the fire burst out, and a knife blocked his sword, and the tall and thin masked man looked up, only to see the knife in the hand of the guard who held the knife before, and stopped his sword and saved Aobai's life. The guard shouted, "Ao Shaobao, please flash aside, I'll deal with this thief." Ao Bai walked around the ghost gate, and was shocked into a cold sweat, snorted at the moment, flashed to the side, and saw the crowd fighting with the Qing soldiers, many people were on the stage, and several people had rushed to the stage.

Ao Bai was furious, raised his head and shouted to the upstairs on both sides: "Give me arrows and shoot these Han dogs." The leading guards in the attic looked at the chaos of the execution ground, and had long wanted to release arrows, and the guards all opened their bows and arrows, ready to go, but they didn't get Ao Shaobao's order, how dare they give an order easily, and when they heard Aobai's order, they were about to wave their hands, only to see arrows like flying locusts, swishing to shoot into the crowd under the stage. The crowd of people in the audience was like water, and suddenly countless feathered arrows were shot from a high place, where there was a place to dodge, only to hear bursts of miserable screams one after another, and the dead and wounded by the arrows did not know how many.

The people around the execution ground were just unarmed people, and they began to be in a moment of righteous indignation, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to save people, and then seeing that everyone around them was killed or injured by arrows, they were frightened, and they couldn't help but scatter and flee, and many people were injured in the collision with each other. And the first row of arrows of the Qing soldiers upstairs was shot, and the second row came again, and many people were killed and wounded, in the frightened shouts, the chaotic crowd gradually dispersed everywhere, Li Xiangru was thin, dodging in the crowd, using everyone's body as a cover, and the feather arrows did not hurt him at all.

More than ten masked people on the stage were surrounded and killed by many Qing soldiers, although they fought bravely to kill the enemy, and the Qing soldiers were killed and wounded, but the enemy was helpless. rushed into Li Shiyuan and Wu Qingluan several times, and was blocked back, the Qing soldiers under the stage gathered more and more, more than ten masked people have been slightly injured, Ao Bai retreated to the backstage, shouted loudly to command the battle, and after a while, a few more masked people hung up the color, although the Qing soldiers and guards were killed and injured fifty or sixty people, but this group of masked people has exhausted their strength, their hands and feet have slowed down, and they are gradually defeated.

The guard of the knife and the tall and thin masked man fought together, the tall and thin masked man made a ruthless move, a sword made such a dragon out of the water, the sword light Huo Huozhong, so that the guard of the knife was forced to hind his legs, only to hear the tall and thin masked man shout, jumped up, a sword stabbed the left wrist of the sword guard, the guard screamed in pain, and struggled to jump backwards, and the blood on the wrist suddenly came out.

The tall and thin masked man was obviously the leader of this group, and seeing that it was no longer possible to save Li Shiyuan and his wife, he immediately pouted and blew a whistle, shouting: "Brothers, the wind is tight,!"