The sound of weapons colliding could already be heard in the distance, and at this time, Song Han and Song Yu could no longer see Song Yuanshun's figure. The two of them also sped up and ran forward.

When he got closer, Song Yuanshun's eyes were shattered, and he saw that two of the disciples of the medicine garden in his family had already fallen to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead, and there were four other people who were embarrassed, dealing with six black-clothed masked people.

Song Yuanshun didn't expect so many people from the other party to come in, and at this time, he couldn't care about anything else, so he shouted and quickly joined the battle group. When the four members of the Song family saw that they had come to help, they were also in good spirits. The situation was quickly stabilized.

Seeing that the other party had a more ferocious helper, the hearts of the six black-clothed people became more and more anxious. The long knife in his hand was even more dancing, Song Yuanshun originally took Song Han and the two to practice, and he didn't bring weapons at all, and at this time, he couldn't take down the opponent with his bare hands for a while.

The black-clothed man on the opposite side saw the helper, and instantly divided into two groups, the two of them brandished machetes and attacked Song Yuanshun fiercely, thinking that the other party had no weapons to take one first, and the remaining four people were exactly four against four. The pressure on the disciples of the Song family was reduced.

Unexpectedly, Song Yuanshun's kung fu was extremely solid, and no one could help anyone in three or two rounds, and the man in black was even more anxious, but it was possible to come back to support at any time in someone else's house.

One of the black-clothed men in the other battle group, with a few small steel needles in his left hand, flew out, and two of the four Song family disciples on the opposite side were hit, and there should be a powerful poison on the needle, and before one of them fell, he shouted: "Be careful of hidden weapons;

Song Han and Song Yu also ran over panting. Although he threw the 'sand leggings' in a hurry, he still had the 'iron vest' on his body, so he came a little later than Song Yuanshun, and seeing that the family fell down two more, Song Han and the others were also anxious.

Song Han flew up with a kick, kicked off a small cypress tree the thickness of an arm on the side of the road, and reached out to it in his hand as if he was carrying a big broom.

Running two steps to join the battle group, he brandished a 'big broom' more than two meters long and hit the four black-clothed people in front of him, slashing his head and covering his face.

At this time, there is no need to talk about any rules at all, the knife in the other party's hand is too short, the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, Song Han is deeply glad, and he took advantage of a 'big broom'.

The four black-clothed people on the opposite side were in a hurry by the branches swept in front of them. If you don't have a discipline, you just swing a knife and slash it.

Branches and sawdust flew everywhere, Song Yu envied Song Han's fierceness, he didn't find the weapon he had in hand for a while, and he didn't do anything behind, so he ran to the fifth uncle with a roar, and the two of them were embarrassed to avoid the long knife in each other's hands.

After a few rounds, the 'big broom' in Song Han's hand was cut into branches by the machete of the man in black. This time, it was much easier to use, but it was cheaper for Song Han.

Holding the branches in both hands, every move is a big open and close; 'Splitting Huashan', 'Sweeping a Thousand Troops', and 'Crazy Dragons Going to Sea' are all deadly plays; and the moves are fierce.

Although it was a random fight, there were two people next to Song Han to respond. The four people on the other side looked embarrassed.

The battlefield between Song Yuanshun and the two was a little stalemate at this time, and no one could help anyone in a short time.

Song Han hit down with a stick again, and was held up by a man in black with a long knife, Song Han was angry and screamed, and pushed the branch forward fiercely. A sharp blade cuts through a branch. There is nowhere to be forced.

The other party forgot that Song Han had a fragile branch in his hand, and as soon as he cut it, he was immediately poked in the face by several maid branches, and he let out a miserable scream.

The person next to Song Han, of course, refused to miss such a good opportunity, rushed up to make up for it, and directly slashed him to the ground.

Song Han was even more energetic with one move, the branch in his hand shook fiercely, and the 'wild horse mane' swayed left and right to hit the faces of the two black-clothed people.

Song Han grasped this trick quite well, it is a virtual and a real, can hit the left and hit the virtual, hit the right and hit the real, and can also be used in reverse. In short, the branches are swaying from side to side.

One of his companions screamed and fell to the ground, and the people in black were terrified, and they were even more ruthless, hating the-stirring boy who suddenly appeared, and wishing to kill him immediately.

The two of them danced a knife flower with one hand and rushed over at Song Han. Seeing that his move failed, the other two did not retreat but advanced, Song Hanyi lowered his head and pressed the branch in his hand and slammed it to the ground. Kicking up a large canopy of dust, one of them stepped directly on the branch, Song Han dragged backwards, and the man could no longer stand steadily, and fell to the ground on his back. The disciple of the Song family jumped over with a single knife and slashed violently.

The other person did arrive in front of Song Han in a blink of an eye, and cut it with a knife, Song Han's branches were long, and he didn't have time to take them back, watching the bright long knife cut down.

Song Han's heart flashed, he lowered his head, arched his body, and took the ferocious knife with his back.

The man's palm that slashed at Song Han's back was numb, and his heart was shocked, could it be that the other party was wearing an iron suit.

Song Han was stabbed firmly, although he was unloaded by the iron vest and lost a lot of strength, he was still smashed with gold stars in his eyes, and his body also rushed forward two steps.

The man in black was a little stunned when he missed a move, and Song Han took advantage of his inertia to knock the wooden stick on the man's head with a 'harrier turning over'.

Before the man in black fainted, he had only one thought, 'This kid has to be afraid of what he will be like to die, he wears iron clothes anytime and anywhere, it's too despicable'

There were only three black-clothed men left on the battlefield, and when the three of them saw that the situation was not right, they turned around and ran away with a roar.

Song Yuanshun picked up a long knife on the ground and chased after him, shouting: "Song Han and Song Yu stay, and the others will come with me."

Song Han was going to chase after him, but the fifth uncle made arrangements and listened to him. In the blink of an eye, Song Yuanshun and the three of them chased farther and farther.

After the fight just now, Song Han was also very tired, and at this time, he didn't care about anything else, so he sat directly on the ground, panting heavily.

Song Yu also sneered and walked over and sat next to Song Han, and asked Song Han with palpitations: What is the situation? How did these people get in? Now that everyone has arrived, they don't know what will happen in front of them.

Yes, this will be a little free, Song Han was thinking about the question Song Yu asked. How did these people get in, there is only one entrance and exit to such a high canyon, did they all come down by plane? The most important thing is that the enemies have all arrived here, so what happened to the village in front of them? Those are all ordinary people!

Seeing that Song Han was silent for a long time and didn't speak, Song Yu anxiously asked him if he was injured.

Song Han replied in a depressed mood, saying that it was fine, but he was also thinking about how the village in front of him was.

Then I thought that there were three ghost-like old men in front of me, as well as many good hands of the eldest uncle and third uncle, and there were thousands of people on the Zhuangzi, and I didn't dare to run to attack these unsightly things. It should be mainly from the back mountain.

Thinking that Song Han hurriedly crawled to his feet, and said anxiously: "These people are unknown from here, maybe there is something to do, so it is better to prepare early."