Jiang Yuan hurriedly left the Qinglou and headed towards the outside of the city.

According to Wu Ping, last night's operation did not go smoothly and encountered many problems.

Even a shell hit the county office, causing the county magistrate to be killed on the spot.

In this era, for foreigners, killing a local petty official like Zhixian is no different from killing a civilian.

Not to mention a small county, even the highest-ranking feudal minister like the Governor of Liangguang, foreigners dare to capture him in a human zoo in India and put him in a cage, selling tickets for people to watch like a rare and exotic beast.

The incompetent imperial court faced such humiliation with the imperial court, but did not dare to rescue them for fear of the anger of the foreigners, but instead issued an order to reduce them to grass people and sinners.

Fortunately, the governor of Liangguang was quite backbone and did not want to bear such humiliation, so he committed suicide by hunger strike in the zoo.

Now that the governor of the capital was killed by a shell, he could only die unjustly like this.

It's no wonder that the city is in chaos now, and the officials and officials have disappeared after they show their faces, it turns out that the dragons have no leader.

Jiang Yuan hurriedly walked out of the open city gate and walked towards the place outside the city where Wu Ping said.

He didn't know if the shelling was specifically instigated, and if it was, then the problem would be very serious.

This shows that the energy that Zhuan Dian can control is very huge, large enough to command the foreign army that is almost invincible here.

And if this is the case, there is no doubt that the artillery has already been sure that it has begun to clear the site, then the shelling will definitely continue.

After all, with a small army, it's not realistic to want to raze an entire city to the ground and blow everyone up.

For Zhuandian, the shelling served as a repellent, dispersing irrelevant people out of the scope of the trial and narrowing the target.

At this juncture, Jiang Yuan's personal strength is still very weak, and he has to rely on the strength of Yan Zhennan and those two foreigners.

The gathering place was a small forest outside the city, and when Jiang Yuan arrived, Yan Zhennan was already waiting.

"Master, are you injured?"

Jiang Yuan clearly saw the blood-stained bandage on Yan Zhennan's arm.

Yan Zhennan stared at Jiang Yuan with a pair of copper bell-like eyes, and said with a wave of his hand:

"Last night I met the leader of the Gale Gang, and we had a fight. When the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, the leader of the Gale Gang dies under my hands, and I can only blame him for his inferior skills!"

Jiang Yuan smiled slightly:

"Congratulations, Master, I wonder what Master is doing when he comes to me this time?"

Yan Zhennan suddenly tensed up at this time, and his momentum and killing intent were unabashedly revealed.

His whole person is like a fierce tiger, as long as Jiang Yuan moves, he can pounce on people and eat.

Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quietly became vigilant.

At this twilight, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled all over the land, covering the two of them as if they were splashing blood.

In the distance, the black smoke from the explosion in the capital was still rising, and the city wall that had been hit by the shells collapsed into a gap, like a hideous mouth.

Yan Zhennan stretched out his finger to Jiang Yuan and said in a deep voice:

"I just want to ask you! Why did you betray us and work for foreign devils?!"

Jiang Yuan frowned and replied:

"Master, where do you start with this?"

Yan Zhennan approached Jiangyuan step by step:

"Yesterday during the day, we discussed the arrangement in the yamen, and I was present, the foreign ghost woman, Wu Ping, the foreign monk, the county magistrate, and you! But last night our plans were all exposed, and every step was countered! The foreign monk died, and the county magistrate also died! If it weren't for my ability to press the bottom of the box, and that foreign ghost woman was very powerful, I'm afraid I would be dead now! Everyone was there last night, but you were the only one who didn't come! The traitor is not you, who else can be?!"

Jiang Yuan stared at Yan Zhennan, who was approaching step by step, clenched his fists and said:

"Master, I said it wasn't me, I'm afraid you won't believe it now, right?"

Yan Zhennan snorted coldly:

From now on, you are not my disciple, but a traitor who betrayed the court and was willing to be a lackey of foreigners! Today I will clean up the door wall and kill you, a lackey!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Zhennan's feet moved quickly, and he rushed towards Jiang Yuan with a strong momentum.

Jiang Yuan saw that it was useless to say more, so he no longer explained, but walked towards Yan Zhennan.

Both sides threw punches at the same time, striking each other in the chest.

But halfway through, the moves of the two changed again, and the two kicked their legs together, and then the moves changed again, as if carved out of a mold.

After two consecutive changes, Yan Zhennan's punches became extremely weird, and his fists turned into a phantom in front of his chest, so fast that people couldn't tell the difference.

Jiang Yuan frowned, and suddenly saw Yan Zhennan's fist suddenly emerge from the shadow of the fist. Jiang Yuan wanted to dodge but was a step too late, and was hit in the shoulder by Yan Zhennan's punch.

After the dull sound, Jiang Yuan hurriedly took two steps back, widening the distance between him and Yan Zhennan, temporarily avoiding his continuous rear moves.

I only heard Yan Zhennan say in a cold voice:

"Yan Jiaquan, you're not ready yet!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Zhennan's breath was mentioned, and he deceived himself again.

Jiang Yuan's arms adjusted slightly, and he also greeted him.

Yan Zhennan still punched first, but the fist turned into an eagle's claw halfway through, and it grabbed Jiang Yuan's throat fiercely.

Jiang Yuan's expression remained unchanged, but his skin was glowing with a burst of golden light.

Yan Zhennan's five fingers slammed into Jiang Yuan's Adam's apple, and he was about to crush it instantly.

However, under a pinch, Yan Zhennan's eyes changed, and his eagle claw skill was unable to crush Jiang Yuan's throat.

Frightened, Yan Zhennan hurriedly retreated, but Jiang Yuan's palm had already stretched out like a poisonous snake and pressed it accurately on Yan Zhennan's chest.

This palm seemed to be pressed very lightly, but Yan Zhennan's whole person couldn't help but take a few steps back to stand firmly.

He only felt a burning pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that the skin on his chest was scorched black, and the scorched area was still spreading around.

This made Yan Zhennan shocked, and hurriedly mobilized the internal force in his body to suppress the spread of the toxin:

"What kind of kung fu are you?!"

After these two confrontations, Yan Zhennan will no longer think that Jiang Yuan is the son of the beginner martial arts, this is obviously a martial arts master who has been hidden.

This also made Yan Zhennan more and more sure that Jiang Yuantu was wrong, otherwise why would this martial arts master hide his martial arts to learn from him.

Jiang Yuansen replied coldly:

"I didn't want to kill you, since you have to make trouble, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yuan moved his feet and began to take the initiative to attack.

This Yan Zhennan recognized himself as a lackey traitor, and he could only kill him now.

"It's a good time!" Yan Zhennan roared violently and greeted him.

Yan Jiaquan pays attention to toughness and diligence, and it is strong when it is strong. In addition, Yan Zhennan has been challenging martial artists from all walks of life, and encountering such a strong enemy as Jiang Yuan at this time also made Yan Zhennan's blood boil.

The two clashed in an instant, using a strong style of play, and for a moment the dull sound was connected.

Jiang Yuan's internal strength is not as strong as Yan Zhennan, but his moves are subtle and knowledgeable, and at this time, it is only a matter of time before he can kill Yan Zhennan.

After just a few moves, Yan Zhennan was forced by Jiang Yuan not to take a few steps back to avoid it temporarily.

He stretched out his hands and glanced at them, his fists had become charred black, the flesh on his fists had been corroded and fell off a lot, and his fists were trembling slightly under the severe pain.

Jiang Yuan said coldly:

"Now that your fists are useless, I see what you do to fight me!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yuan rushed forward and smashed Yan Zhennan with a punch.

Yan Zhennan hurriedly waved his arms to block, but Jiang Yuan suddenly changed out of the poisonous dragon piercing heart in "Poisonous Dragon Palm", and hit Yan Zhennan again at a strange angle.

This time, Yan Zhennan's whole body was beaten and flew out, and he could barely get up from the ground after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Now Yan Zhennan is at the end of his crossbow, and Jiang Yuan stepped forward again to completely kill him.

"Woo !!"

A deafening sound erupted.

A strong crisis suddenly filled Jiang Yuan's whole body!

He clearly felt that the crisis was coming from behind him, but his consciousness could reflect it, but this weak body could not avoid it at all.

Anxious, the essence in Xu Shaohua's soul suddenly lit up under the control of Jiang Yuan's consciousness.

An invisible force protected Jiang Yuan's whole body in an instant.

In an instant, Jiang Yuan only felt that his whole body was as if he had been hit by a large truck, and he flew out violently.

He was knocked out and rolled on the ground a few times before he was finally able to stabilize his body, and just about to get up, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood with "Wow!"

The ribs are broken! A few broken ones Jiang Yuan still can't confirm.

Although the power of Yunxiang protected Jiang Yuan, this body still could not withstand the violent impact.

He hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see a tall and hot figure emerging from the grove.

It was a blonde and blue-eyed foreigner woman, with long legs and long riding boots, and her vibrant body wrapped in a tight black leather suit.

It turned out to be Delia the Witcher.

At this time, Delia held an exaggerated bronze wheel gun in both hands, with a small pressure gauge on it, and the pointer on it was rapidly rising.

"It's this stinky woman!" Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth, he didn't expect this woman to dare to plot against herself.

He gritted his teeth and tried to get up from the ground, but now his body could not resist the power of the gun.

Delia couldn't help but be slightly surprised when she saw that Jiang Yuan had not been injured much after being shot. And when Jiang Yuan made a move, she did not hesitate to pull the trigger again.

"Woo !!"

A flash of fire erupted from the muzzle, and white steam poured out from the side of the gun with a high-pitched and piercing sound.

The pressure gauge needle on the gun slackened abruptly, then rapidly rose again.

Jiang Yuan now relied on Xu Shaohua's elevated soul, and he could clearly feel that the bullets were shooting towards him at an extremely fast speed.

But this weak body could not dodge at all, especially if it was injured.

He could only hurriedly manipulate the power of the aggregates to resist.

The powerful bullet hit Jiang Yuan, and for a while, Jiang Yuan's whole person was hit like an elephant kicking him and flew into the air.

"呯!!呯!!呯!!呯!!呯!!呯!!"

Delia did not hesitate at all, and pulled the trigger continuously.

Her marksmanship was too good, and the fierce bullets continued to hit Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan was overwhelmed by the exaggerated speed and strength of the bullet, and rolled around on the ground.

He was resentful, but his heart was anxious.

At this time, he had no ability to resist firearms at all. And he didn't make up for it enough, and the power of the aggregate phase was still extremely weak, and if he continued like this, he would be broken sooner or later.

Yunxiang's power is getting weaker and weaker, and Jiang Yuan will not be able to withstand another shot.

Just when Jiang Yuan was anxious, the gunfire finally stopped, and the bullets ran out!

Jiang Yuan's heart was overjoyed, enduring the pain of broken sternum and ribs, gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, and fiercely threw himself towards Delia.

However, Delia did not panic, reached out and violently pulled away the exaggerated drum magazine, dropped the cartridge casing inside, and then took out a handful of bullets from the leather armor on her chest and quickly reloaded.

Delia's entire movement was in one go, extremely skilled, and she had already pushed back the magazine after just a few breaths, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Jiang Yuan again.

"Nima!" Jiang Yuan couldn't help but scold angrily, at this time he was still some distance away from Delia.

"Woo !!"

The gunshots erupted again, and Jiang Yuan's body shook violently.

This time he didn't get knocked off, and only took a step back to stabilize his figure.

He couldn't help but look down at his chest, and a large blood hole appeared on it, and he could feel the blood flowing out of it, and he could also feel the cold wind passing through his body.

"Bang!"

Jiang Yuan fell to the ground weakly, and his body twitched uncontrollably. Blood choked into his trachea, making it impossible for him to breathe.

He knew he was going to die, it was a fatal wound, and it was impossible to survive this kind of injury.

He only felt colder and colder, and he didn't expect that he would end up in such a way.

Jiang Yuan had no other way......