didn't feel ashamed for long, Zhang Zanyi stepped forward, and said in a deep voice: "Seniors go all the way!" Then Zhang Zanyi snatched his Qingfeng from his hand, danced twice, felt just right, quite comfortable, and said with a smile: "Seniors still have any outstanding shortcomings, and I will carry them forward through the long sword you left behind." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Wan Yan said with a word: "You just fancy other people's swords." If the tea is not cold, you will be punished by heaven if you take it for yourself. ”

Zhang Yan said solemnly: "Just punish me for cheating every day." ”

Gu Suo was scolded by the man without any mercy before he died, although there was no excessive expression on Yingwu's face, but from his brows that were almost twisted into a line, it could be known that there would definitely be some waves in his heart.

Zhang Yan finally found the side of himself that is stronger than Gu Want: psychological endurance. For example, he was also scolded, but just listen to it, just think that he is praising himself. What's more, this person is still dead now, and if a dead person is dead, there is no need to mind.

At this time, it is by no means a time to appreciate the flowers and the moon or express one's heart, a cannon sounds, and the golden soldiers in all directions all rush up like a tide, and the torches they hold illuminate half of the night sky.

When there are many people, it is easy to be found. Therefore, the nearly 1,000 gold soldiers who later only gathered farther away at first, and only after seeing the "one cloud-piercing arrow" that Gu wished, did they rush towards here.

When boarding, the scene where the situation was fairly balanced was broken in an instant, and the masters of the Wanli Chamber of Commerce who were stubbornly guarding the ship were all as white as earth, and their hearts and galls were broken.

The next moment, the person who cares about his wishes walks with the sword, his heart moves at will, and the long sword passes, there can always be a blood like a mist, and no one can stop him at all.

And under the touch of other feelings, Zhang Yan saw it in his eyes, and felt that the person who took care of his wishes had been so bloody all the way.

With a loud shout, Zhang Remnant Qingfeng's sword danced out of sword flowers, and Zhang Remnant, who had a sword in his hand, was judged to be two people when he was on the same as before. Although those who can't block it will die, it can be regarded as majestic.

Some of the "boatmen" who were retiring were just doing the most necessary defensive moves, and they still had the demeanor and momentum of a master. Since they were bent on escaping, Zhang Yan was hardly hindered by anything. However, the bottom of these people's hands is indeed not weak, and Zhang Zhi's left stab and slash again, at most, they only injured the flesh and skin of three or five of them, which is far from being a killing.

Naturally, they didn't know that in the radius of the place inside and outside, it was difficult for birds to get out, and they had long been surrounded by golden soldiers. Even if they escape for a while, what awaits them will be inhumane torture until death.

In the blink of an eye, on the boat where Zhang Chuan and the others were, only a dozen good players remained.

At this moment, those who remain are all brave people who regard death as home.

As a last resort, Zhang Remnant, Gu Suo, Wan Yan and others were surrounded by heavy surrounds, and they could only form a defensive circle back to back, struggling to support.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Remnant was fighting for his life without fear of death, blocking left and right, sweating profusely, and at the same time there were a few more colorful heads on his body.

He snorted and was hit on his right arm with a stick. Fortunately, Zhang Zhan saw that the situation was not good, and withdrew the Qingfeng sword as soon as possible, and at the same time, his right arm was also retracted. Otherwise, not to mention being broken by this stick, just talking about the fierce wind on the stick, maybe it would be able to break Zhang Yan's right arm in two.

Zhang Yan's face turned blue in pain, and he watched a cold light come through his throat, but he couldn't effectively avoid it because of the pain all over his body.

Throwing his head back only delayed the Grim Reaper's footsteps for less than a second. At this moment, the sword light flickered as he wished, and a sword like a dragon going out to sea stabbed out diagonally, and the sword that was wiped towards Zhang Xuan's throat was successfully blocked.

However, Gu Suoyuan forcibly took the enemy that Zhang Shui was supposed to deal with on his body, and the enemy he originally needed to deal with took advantage of the situation, and with two bangs, Gu Suo's left shoulder was slapped and his right leg was beaten.

No matter how strong Gu Gu's internal force is, it is estimated that there is not much left in the fierce fight until now.

With a thud, he was beaten with a stick and fell to his knees.

The next moment, the two of them punched and beat each other again, heading towards Gu Suyuan's head. If he is hit again this time, he will guarantee his life.

A loud shout is like a thunderbolt on the ground. Murong Ying's scimitar rolled up the roaring tornado, slashing horizontally, and cutting a way out for Gu Suo, who no longer had the ability to fight back.

Murong Ying came out in the middle of the middle, and he caught the two of them off guard before he could retreat the enemy with one sword, but it was not that his martial arts had improved to the point where he had surpassed Gu's wishes.

After standing still, Murong Ying glanced at Zhang Yan: "There is not enough success, and there is more than failure!"

It is true that Zhang Zuo is the culprit who caused Gu Suoyuan's injury, but Gu Suoyuan can say this about Zhang Can, and Zhang Zuan is speechless. You Murong Ying shouted at Zhang Remnant like this, and that Remnant was unwilling to die.

Picking up the long sword, Zhang Yan stabbed towards Murong Ying's back heart without saying a word.

The scimitar drew a rounded arc, and with a dazzling silver light, he turned around to block, just in time to open the long sword: "You're crazy!"

The Qingfeng Sword burst out with a ball of blue light, and the sword qi in the sky sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and it was gathered towards Murong Ying: "You father, I'm crazy!"

The occurrence of this "fight in the nest" made the opponents stunned, and all the opponents cast a stunning gaze at Zhang Yan at the same time: this kid's strength in stabbing his companion in the back is far beyond his level of facing the enemy head-on!

Suddenly, his back tightened, Zhang Remnant's robe was torn and torn, Zhang Remnant was surprised, and the sword in his hand turned into empty due to his uncertain mind.

Wan Yan shouted: "If you have any grudges, it's not too late to turn back! Don't ignore everyone's safety!"

Originally, now that he was outnumbered, the situation was precarious, and if Zhang Remnant made such a fuss again, it would definitely make matters worse and add fuel to the fire.

Zhang Yan reluctantly swallowed this evil breath, and slashed the long sword at the enemy on the side, shouting: "This matter is over, Zhang will not spare you!"

Murong Ying also turned around to meet the enemy, but said in a strange manner: "A big man can actually use the word 'hum' so loudly in a nasal voice, do you usually embroider at home?"

Zhang Yan waved his sword and said: "Is it difficult to ask Zhang to change the humming character to the manipulation character, are you just nodding in satisfaction! I asked you if it was, and I replied...... !"

Zhang Remnant was still invincible when he was concentrated, not to mention being distracted when he was facing the enemy.

One was careless, and another stick hit his hand, and when the Qingfeng sword was out of his hand again.

At this moment, the Jin soldiers who finally surrounded him jumped up one by one, and successfully recruited the killing that attacked Zhang Remnant's body. And those warriors in strong armor, at this moment, in Zhang Can's eyes, they really looked like a god descending to earth or a bodhisattva descending into the world, which made Zhang Can's already desperate face turn to show the joy of being in a desperate situation.

It was the first time that Zhang Zhan felt that Jin Bing, who was so ugly in the past, was so cute at this time.