The rules in the rangers have always been about merit and reward. Those ranger soldiers who surrounded Xiang Bei, without waiting for the general's order, rushed up, wanting to capture alive this thin boy who dared to break into the camp. In their eyes, the people of Daxia, who seemed to be weak, were tantamount to lambs to the slaughter.

The young Xiang Bei held the sword in his hand, surrounded by the tiger and wolf army that surged up like a tide, these Beiyuan soldiers wore the same felt skin as the Talgar warriors, but they generally looked taller and stronger than the Nanyuan soldiers.

And behind Xiang Bei, lying on his side was the girl who had been worrying about him. He couldn't help but look back at Su Su more, the girl's face was pale, but she was still suffocatingly beautiful, and the bright eyes that had not been covered by the wind and snow, silver light flowed, and she was also looking at herself softly.

In the past, I killed people for revenge, but now I kill people just to be with you. Su Su, I can finally reunite with you, no matter what he is facing, what are the demons and monsters afraid of, and what about the thousands of troops, as long as this space is not torn apart, I will never be separated from you again.

The young man Xiang Bei silently recited his oath in his heart, and a wave of generosity rose in his chest. Why bother to get the double law, just to live up to it.

Thinking of this, Xiang Bei did not intend to be arrested, as long as Su Su still had a glimmer of life, he would not give up.

"Ha yes", the first ranger warrior who rushed up had already stabbed the spear in his hand, the prey in front of him was difficult to fly, if he could be captured alive, he would get a higher reward than killing the enemy, so this spear gun was not aimed at Xiang Bei's vital point, but stabbed at his thigh.

"With the minimum price, get the greatest return...... Whether it is the killer blood flowing in Xiang Bei's body, or the cautious strategy when preparing to face thousands of troops alone, Xiang Bei will not leave the slightest hesitation and mercy, he clicked on the ground with one foot, his body rose lightly, facing the spear spear that stabbed over, the tip of his foot tapped the long pole of the spear spear, the spear spear sank down, and the young young body rose again. The cold light reflected the snow slightly, the blood stained the sky, and the gun-wielding ranger soldier didn't even have time to see it clearly, when he heard a sword sound from front of him directly to his back, his head was like a watermelon that had been slipped open by a sharp blade, neatly split in half, each hanging to one side, and was pulled by the flesh on his neck, hanging on his shoulders.

The blade of the sword was so fast that the spearman didn't even react, and his body still froze and didn't fall, allowing a stream of hot blood to fall on the snow beside him like a gushing spring, mixed with the brains of the white flowers.

The plasma was steaming, leaving pits in the snow.

With this move, it was not only the corpse that froze, but the soldiers who rushed to the front row all froze, they were stunned for a moment, and it was not until a moment later that they came back to their senses, and covered their fear with a roar, and more broadswords and spears rushed up together.

Xiang Bei in the sword light and sword shadow is possessed, the snow bright sword blade wraps his thin body, like a ghost shuttling between the soldiers' blades, Ming Yang will never waste the second move on each soldier's body, the sword sings, and the stump and body continue to fall to the ground.

"What a fast sword!" The master who was hiding behind the soldier couldn't help but be a little fascinated, originally thought that this young man who had not practiced was just relying on a brainless bravery, rashly rushing to rescue people, but seeing him unleash a supernatural sword sound, the master was impressed, and the rows of ranger warriors continued to fall down like layers of harvested crops, and the blood plasma was bubbling hot, and the sword that sang in the wind and snow was still shining like lightning, and the sword danced so fast that it was not stained with a drop of blood.

The master was not in a hurry to make a move, he just wanted to see how capable this young man who robbed the camp single-handedly, and he decided that this young man must be in the same league as the blind old man.

Sure enough, the young man's martial arts power made him feel amazing, or if he didn't sacrifice his spiritual power, maybe in these three military tents, the young man's courage was unstoppable.

While the master was still thinking nonsense, Tokhtar arrived with his own personal guards, and he saw that his soldiers were killed by a young man who had stolen the camp, and his heart was full of light. The way to deal with the problem is simple and straightforward, if you can't capture it alive, then leave the corpse,

"Iron Archer prepares. At the sound of an order, a ranger general on the periphery raised his hand to signal, leading a group of bowstrings under his command to set up their bows one after another, and several jet-black iron arrows pointed directly at the young Xiang Bei who was surrounded in the middle.

Xiang Bei and the general glanced at each other, and both of them were surprised, the general was the iron bow Tucker who tried archery with Su Subi in the strength of the heavenly duel.

The arrow array was together, and the foot soldiers who had been fighting before quickly retreated, and Xiang Bei no longer pursued, but stabilized his body and let his chest pant slightly.

One blow kills, relying not only on superb force, but also on the explosive output of physical energy, when the hot blood began to boil in his veins, the pain of the immortal insect Gu poison attack faintly, which made Xiang Bei start to feel uneasy, I don't know if this Gu poison will suddenly intensify again.

Tucker looked at Xiang Bei, who was already a little out of strength, and also noticed Su Su who was protecting behind Xiang Bei, although he raised his hand to make the iron arrows ready to attack, but he was racking his brains, thinking about what reason to find to protect the two people in the siege.

"The eldest prince," the master on the side finally spoke, "this person is the brother that the second prince made that day, and the second prince also wants to protect him as the leader of Nanyuan who rode for the southern expedition. ”

"Oh?" Listening to the teacher's introduction, Totoku couldn't help but look at Xiang Bei twice, this Daxia boy with a slightly thin figure is not a strong man who relies on the strong folk customs of the Northern Wilderness, but a bit like a young scholar who dances and writes, "Since this is the case, then you can't stay." ”

The master saw that he had misunderstood his intentions and wanted Xiang Bei's head, so he hurriedly stopped him, "The eldest prince, the subordinates should capture this thief alive and share the worries of the eldest prince." ”

"In this case, then there is Master Lao. Tofu naturally understood Xiang Bei's value, but he was unhappy with his master in his heart, and secretly thought to himself, "In this case, what did you do earlier, causing me to lose so many soldiers in vain." ”

The master tightened the pointed hat on his cloak and stepped out from behind the crowd, his hoarse voice, though not loud in the howling wind, pierced everyone's ears like a pinprick.

"Child, I value your kung fu, why don't you practice with me, the future will be limitless. ”

After Zheda's death, this master was bent on finding a subordinate who was easy to walk in the world and could give him his life, Xiang Bei's amazing kung fu and ruthless methods when killing opponents made the master appreciate it very much.

Xiang Bei originally wanted to reprimand these accomplices who had tortured Su Su, but suddenly changed his mind and suppressed Jian Feng, "If you want me to stay, then let her go." ”

Xiang Bei wanted to exchange himself for Su Su's freedom, although he didn't know what the master wanted him to do.

"This, I'm afraid it won't work. The master didn't leave the slightest hope for Xiang Bei, and of course, he didn't want to let the Tofu behind him see that he had selfish intentions.

"Are you Zheda's teacher?" Since the exchange was hopeless, Xiang Bei thought about dragging around and delaying as much time as possible, so that his body could take the opportunity to recover more.

He deliberately concealed his true identity from the Tokhtar behind him, and he couldn't let the eldest prince know that Wobetai was framed precisely because he used Zheda.

The master interrupted Xiang Bei's conversation, "Since that's all you have to say, let me see how capable you are." ”

In fact, when talking, Xiang Bei was not just to stall for time, he did not expect to persuade the Beiyuan rangers to let Su Su go through negotiations, but since he was going to fight, he naturally hoped to have a greater chance. Seeing that he was going to confront the mysterious master in front of him, who didn't even show his head and face, Xiang Bei hoped to try to find out the details of the master through chatting.

Obviously, the guru did not intend to give him this opportunity.

"Come on. The master raised the whitewashed bone stick on his chest and waited for Xiang Bei to attack.

Shi Wei's Tucker breathed a sigh of relief, the master came forward, at least he didn't have to worry about getting rid of his order to shoot Xiang Bei with random arrows, in his eyes, no matter how high a person's martial arts are, they can't compete with his iron arrow and bow team.

Xiang Bei just gasped for breath, and watched his master get in the way, so he had to bite the bullet and deal with this opponent who didn't know the depths. It's just that before the fight, the weapon in the master's hand has already occupied the momentum.

It was a white-brushed bone stick, shaped like a human thigh bone, but obviously much larger in size, especially the bulge at one end of the bone stick, which came out to both sides, one end bulged like a sledgehammer, and the other side had a sharp edge, like a giant axe, the bone stick was powerful and heavy, and in terms of weight and size, it had an advantage.

But Xiang Bei comforted himself, at least the current posture, he only needed to deal with the one master in front of him, although he had the upper hand in the group fight with the rangers before, but to avoid those ubiquitous deadly attacks, he was almost exhausted.

The master did not leave too much time for Xiang Bei to think, and his previous observation made him understand Xiang Bei's strength, so when he took the initiative to attack, he did his best with one blow, and the bone stick smashed down towards Xiang Bei with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Xiang Bei listened to the sound of the wind and snow when the bone stick danced, he didn't want to hold it up, and dodged all the way, but the master danced the bone stick like flying, not giving Xiang Bei room to turn, seeing that he was about to touch Su Su behind him, it was really unavoidable, Xiang Bei gritted his teeth, held the sword in his right hand, held up the tip of the sword in his left hand, and took the stick that fell head-on.

With a crisp sound of metal impact, Ming Yang was bent by the bone hammer, and then bounced back to its original state, but its owner was not so lucky, Xiang Bei was shocked to the point that his arms were numb, his eyes were dark, he almost lost consciousness, staggered a few steps, and finally stabilized his body, but he couldn't help but turn over the river and sea in his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

Xiang Bei was taken aback, it seems that this bone stick is not as simple as an ordinary mundane thing.

Also shocked is the master, his white bone stick is the bone of a divine beast, not copper or iron, but it is harder than copper and iron, when Ming Yang in Xiang Bei's hand killed the besieging soldiers before, it was like chopping melons and vegetables, it should also be a divine soldier, but this blow, not only Ming Yang held the white bones, although the young man was a little struggling, he could barely withstand his full strength.

"Boy, I thought you didn't have spiritual cultivation, but I didn't expect you to be able to hide the power of spiritual cultivation so deeply. ”

Xiang Bei was a little confused, he really didn't cultivate his spirit, but why did the master in front of him come to such a conclusion, but he didn't bother to think about it, "If you want to fight, you will fight, where is there so much nonsense?"

This contemptuous tone made the lama very angry, and he originally thought that he would be able to show his hand in front of Toktokh, so he injected his spiritual power into the attack of the bone stick. According to common sense, even if Jin Yu is in his hand, if he does not have spiritual power to protect his body, he is afraid that he will be smashed by people with weapons, and all of them will be smashed to the bone and broken tendons, but the kid in front of him seems to be able to continue fighting.

In this case, the master decided not to hide his strength anymore, put away the bone stick behind his back, twisted the orchid fingers with both palms, and chanted words in his mouth, and gradually two red lights condensed on his palms, and then the whole body wrapped in the master's cloak seemed to gradually begin to turn red, and the snow in the air consciously bypassed the layer of red light covering the master, and the master used the red light as a pen to draw a fine web out of thin air in front of him.

After the web was formed, the lama spread out his palms and spun the net of light in the air, while secretly proudly, "As long as you have spiritual cultivation, it will be easy to do, and this net of trapped immortals is specially prepared for you spiritual people." ”

Seeing the strange methods of the master, Su Su shouted worriedly, "Xiang Bei, be careful!"

The scene in front of him shocked Tucker, who had been standing beside Tokhtar, "Why? This mysterious man dares to perform magic in the rangers. ”