The winter night was bitingly cold, and the cold wind was like a cold knife, soaking people's bone marrow with a faint pain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Bufan crawled in the depths of the dense grass, like a lurking cheetah, especially the sharp eyes were particularly terrifying, if ordinary people saw it, they would definitely be frightened.

Orizukizhi and Zhu Lian next to them also closed their red lips, and their eyes stared at the front without blinking.

"Why haven't you come yet?" Qin Ming complained in a low voice, his nickname Thunderbolt Fire came from that fiery character, everyone had been in ambush here for more than an hour, which really made him a little impatient.

Zhao Bufan instantly turned his head and glared at him.

This murderous gaze frightened Qin Ming's neck and swallowed everything back.

About two quarters of an hour later, everyone felt two groups of people approaching rapidly, and suddenly their breath was more completely restricted.

After a while, the sound of dense footsteps came, from far and near.

On the left came the group of Song people, about twenty of them, loaded with goods in donkey carts, led by the little whirlwind Chai Jin, and on the right were the Dongying people, who were dressed in the costumes of Dongying merchants, and also carried many donkey carts, on which were placed two large boxes, and the procession was also very neat.

The two sides soon met.

The Dongying man at the head bowed deeply to Chai Jin, and said in fluent Song Chinese: "Chai Daguan, Your Excellency is our best friend, after discussing with Fujimu Daxiong, it has been decided to pay you two additional layers of assets in addition to the original payment, please smile, and hope that we can have better cooperation in the future!"

Chai Jin behaved calmly, gently patted the dust on the collar of the mink fur, and said very calmly: "Fuji Wu Jinping, you should know that I am not short of money, and I never want to participate in such a transaction, this time I am willing to agree, it is completely for the sake of Wei Dutou's face, whether to continue the transaction in the future to see the situation clearly!"

"In any case, thanks to the Chai officials, we sincerely hope for further cooperation in the future!" Fujitake Jinpei bowed again.

"Later, let's talk about it later, and then complete this transaction as soon as possible!" Chai Jin said lightly, beckoning lightly, and the entourage behind him drove the donkey cart over.

The two parties quickly counted the supplies, and the transaction was completed smoothly.

Fujitake Jinping seemed to be extremely satisfied, and said with a smile: "Chai Daguan, then don't pass it for the time being, and visit you another day, thank Your Excellency for your friendship!"

Chai Jin smiled faintly, tightened the mink fur on his body very gracefully, and beckoned many followers to leave.

Zhao Bufan, who was hidden in the grass, quietly watched the two sides separate, and when they were fifty steps away, his figure burst out, like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, and the spear slashed a fiery red streamer in the night, and shouted: "Kill!"

Zhe Yuezhi, Zhu Lian, Qin Ming, Dong Ping, Hua Rong, and Zhang Qing followed closely and flew out.

Although there are not many people at this time, they are all rare masters, and the wind is howling, and the momentum is quite scary.

Thunderbolt fire Qin Ming burst into tears, the moves opened and closed, the beacon mace set off a violent force, and the two Dongying masters who were caught off guard were killed in a row, it was really like a rhinoceros rushing into the formation, rampage, although Dong Ping next to him was not as tough as him, but the two guns flew and rotated, and the shots were dexterous and ruthless, like two poisonous snakes, extremely terrifying.

Orizukizhi and Zhu Lian, who joined hands to fight the enemy, were not far behind, one of them grew up in the army since childhood, and the other had experienced the tempering of the Imperial City Division, once the two charming beauties faced each other, it would be a fatal Yaksha!

Glamorous! But it's terrible!

The handsome Hua Rong always followed Zhao Bufan's side, and a silver spear protected his rear, so that Zhao Bufan could fight fiercely with Fuji Wu Jinping without any scruples, and Zhang Qing did not fight head-on, he always moved and jumped in the melee, avoiding frontal entanglement, and from time to time ejected stones from his hands to assist everyone in killing the enemy.

Chai Jin, who was in the distance, had also turned around at this time, observed the situation slightly, and hurriedly shouted at the entourage: "Surround the battlefield, and no Dongying people are allowed to run away!"

"Yes!"

The martial arts of these retinues brought by Chai Jin were good, and they quickly surrounded the two sides of the fierce battle.

Fuji Wu Jinping didn't know that he had fallen into Chai Jin's trap, and he was so angry that he scolded, but unfortunately he chirped crookedly and yelled a lot of Dongying language, and no one could understand it.

"Bang!" Fujitake Jinping's katana collided violently with the iron spear in Zhao Bufan's hand.

The surging power is scattered, and the internal forces of the two of them are masculine like fire, the more they fight, the more ferocious they become, and the speed of their shots is getting faster and faster, which is dazzling.

"Click!"

The iron spear in Zhao Bufan's hand suddenly made a crisp sound, and his face changed drastically in the fierce battle.

Oops, the iron gun is cracked!

But at this time, how could he have time to think about it, seeing Fujitake Jinping's katana slashing down wildly, he reflexively stabbed with a horizontal spear.

"Bell!"

With a violent impact, the iron spear broke in two on the spot, and Fujitakeshi Jinping's katana slashed diagonally in the ground with a hot breath.

"See the dragon in the field!" Zhao Bufan burst out in a hurry, and swung out the eighteen palms of the dragon, slowing down the speed of the knife with a strong palm force, and taking advantage of the situation to fly back.

Fuji Wu Jinping finally got such a great opportunity, how could he hesitate, the power exploded again, the katana flashed like a red light, the blade continued to vibrate violently, the speed increased dramatically, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through the palm force of Zhao Bufan's swing and slashed straight towards his neck.

"Scorching !!"

"General!" exclaimed the generals in unison.

"Extraordinary!" Zheyuezhi and Zhu Lianhua lost their faces.

Zhao Bufan didn't hear any sound next to him at all, in this lightning and flint, he only had the indestructible flame knife in his senses, seeing that the tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to him, he swung it out like lightning and continuously saw the dragon in the field, but this move with extremely strong defense failed.

Fujitake Jinping's fiery slash seemed to be straight ahead, but the entire blade actually had a very slight violent vibration, and this vibration caused severe damage to the palm force formed by the dragon in the field, and it was difficult to stop it at all. At this time, Zhao Bufan's weakness in martial arts cultivation was completely magnified, and he didn't know how to deal with this situation at all, and he couldn't quickly resolve it in his own way in the battle.

Zhao Bufan finally chose the stupidest and the only way he could think of at the moment, that is, to forcibly avoid the key points, and hide if he can.

But Fuji Wu Jinping is not a fool, he is a real master, maybe the martial arts he practices are different from those of the Great Song Dynasty, but he found Zhao Bufan's weakness, how can he have a chance to easily dodge. At this time, everyone was not in a hurry to rescue, and Fuji Wu Jinping's flame knife was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, entangled in Zhao Bufan's dodging trajectory, and still slashed at the left side of his neck.

"Bell!

With two crisp sounds in succession, Fuji Wu Jinping felt two huge forces coming from the blade one after another, forcibly changing the trajectory of his move, and the Yan knife slashed down against Zhao Bufan's left arm in a fraction of a second, and slashed to the ground with a "snort".

Everyone in the fierce battle breathed a sigh of relief, put their minds at ease for the time being, and added three points of ruthlessness to their hands.

Zhang Qing, who was leaping and dodging, took a long breath, when he used the flying stone stunt just now to swing away Fujimu Jinping's knife, he was really not completely sure, but fortunately it was successful.

There was a burning pain like fire in his left arm, and Zhao Bufan spun around several times in a row, retreated, and stared at Fujitake Jinping's knife in shock.

Hua Rong, who was closest to him, forced back the Dongying samurai in front of him, jumped in front of him with a gun, and defended him to the death.

"The general is all right!"

"It's okay!" Zhao Bufan took a breath, and his mind quickly thought about how to deal with it.

Fuji Wu Jinping has put away his sword to protect his chest at this time, and carefully pressed forward again, his martial arts are very different from Da Song, the pace before the move is small, but the frequency is very fast, not competing for the first hand, but once the move is made, it will burst out with terrifying speed and power in an instant, and the rhythm of the battle is very strange, which will make people fight very uncomfortable. The most important thing is that his moves are very lethal, or he can't hit them, if he hits, a knife can make people fatal, and no matter how bad it is, it can seriously injure people, and completely lose the power to fight again!

Hua Rong was about to kill him with a gun, but Zhao Bufan grabbed him.

"You are not his opponent with marksmanship alone, and it will be very disadvantageous to use a gun against him in foot combat, his martial arts are particularly restrained spears, and every impact can almost hit the weakest part, which is very uncomfortable!"

"I'm coming!" came with a slightly dissatisfied shout, Dong Ping just burst out when Zhao Bufan was in danger, killing three or four Dongying masters in a row, and at this time he got rid of the entanglement and immediately pounced on Fuji Wu Jinping.

Don't look at Dong Ping's handsome appearance, clever mind, liking music and rhythm, and having the reputation of being a merry two-gun general, but in fact he is also an acute person, his temper is not much better than Qin Ming, everyone in the army has been with him for a long time, and now they have given him another nickname, Dong Yibang!

When Zhao Bufan wanted to stop it, it was too late, seeing Dong Ping and Fuji Wu Jinping fighting fiercely, thinking that Dong Ping was not as obvious as himself, he might not be able to fight, so he immediately shouted: "Quickly kill other Dongying masters first, and then help Dong Ping at the end!"

"Okay!" Hua Rong responded briefly, and directly shot into the battle group.

Compared to the very tricky Fujimu Jinping, the other Dongying samurai fell into a bitter battle, and the original thirty or so people had died to only a dozen or so, and they only had the power to parry.

Nato Wu Jinping's face was full of anger, he originally planned to capture and kill Zhao Bufan, the leader, so as to reverse the tide of the battle, but Zhao Bufan ran away. He wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Dong Ping, so angry that Song Yu shouted and asked: "Don't you even have the courage to fight a warrior duel?

When Dong Ping heard this, he was so angry that his whole face turned green, judging from the meaning of the words, Fuji Wu Jinping obviously didn't take him seriously, with Dong Ping's arrogant temperament, how could he stand it.

"You Fujitake...... Fuji Wu something, General Ben will take your head today!"

"My name is Fujitake Jinping, not Fujitake or anything!"

"Okay!Fujitake Jinping, remember the name of General Ben before you die, General Ben's name is Dong Ping!!" )