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Han Zheng dragged Jia Yidao all the way, and there were more than a dozen masters following him all the way. Han Zheng had killed people before and then fled alone, and no one had ever been able to trap him, but today he took Jia Yidao with him, and with so many masters following him, he felt pressured.

After running around the city for more than ten miles, he never found a chance to enter the city, so he had to run into the distance, so Han Zheng's speed accelerated, and there were only three who could keep up with him, and this battle could not be avoided, so he led them to a remote place, thinking that except for the three of them, the rest of the people could not catch up, so they stopped.

Han Zheng pointed Jia Yidao acupoint, threw it aside, and said, "You three, let's go together!"

"Let go of the prime minister, spare your life!" Have you ever heard of Zheng Hong's name?" a sword-wielding man was now in front, gorgeously dressed, and obviously taking the lead.

"Zheng Hong, are you the so-called Zheng Hong in the cold light iron cloak?" Han Zheng asked.

"That's right, maybe you don't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, I can remind you, that is, when my sword light is reflected on your body, even if you are wearing an iron suit, it is useless!"

"In this way, we can be regarded as peers, I heard that you assassinated the head of Songshan back then, was hunted down by the Songshan Alliance, and had to withdraw from the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect to take refuge in the imperial court!" Han Zheng said with a disdainful face.

"Since you know, how dare you arrest the current prime minister?"

"That's because I know you, you don't know me yet!" he said, moving with both hands, revealing the iron ring on his arm.

"You are, Han Zheng!" Zheng Hong has long known that the opponent is not simple, so it is best if he can report the name to scare off the opponent, but he didn't expect it to be Han Zheng, and he was a little drumming in his heart.

"What about Han Zheng, I'll meet him!" The person behind rushed out with the nine-ring knife.

Han Zheng was not in a hurry, and waited for his blade to reach before waving his hand to resist, and the nine-ring knife hit the iron ring on Han Zheng's arm, making a piercing sound. Han Zheng felt that his opponent's strength was really strong, and his sword skills were also exquisite, although he had not practiced to the peak, he could be regarded as a first-class master. After a few moves, the opponent couldn't touch Han Zheng, but was hit in the chest by Han Zheng's iron ring, although he swung his knife to block, he was still stunned.

Han Zheng said: "Your Excellency's sword skills are good, I don't know the name of Gao?"

The man saw Han Zheng's martial arts, became much more honest, and said, "Under Xu Sheng!"

Han Zheng said: "During the reign of Renzong, there was a hero who was good at making a big ring knife, named Xu Liang, because he was not old and white, he was called a white-eyed hero, and your sword skills were not too insulting to the reputation of your ancestors, but what you did was far worse than your ancestors!"

"How do you know that Xu Liang is my ancestor?"

"The surname Xu has this good knife technique, I don't think it's far away!"

"Alone is no match for him, let's go together!" said the man with the nine-section whip.

"Who are you? Why don't you know your name first?" asked Han Zheng.

"I am known as the Wild Goose Whip and the Great Biao Son!"

"Okay! Then Han Zheng will be everyone in a moment!" he said and took off his shirt, revealing his full body of horizontal flesh, and the eight iron rings on the left and right made a "jingling" sound.

The three of them were the same, and Han Zheng found that although Qiu Da Biaozi's whip was fancy, his strength was slightly inferior to the other two, and he wanted to take Qiu Da Biaozi first, and then try to do anything else. The other party also saw his thoughts, and entangled Han Zheng with a sword and a sword.

Han Zheng said while fighting: "Your swordsmanship does have some doorways, no wonder the leaders of Songshan have died in your hands! But if you want to kill me, it's still far away, your sword light has fallen on me thousands of times, don't say iron clothes, I don't even wear clothes, why don't I see your sword fall!"

Zheng Hong was ashamed, and did not reply to him, concentrating more on the sword moves. Qiu Dabiaozi looked very stupid, in fact, he was delicate, knowing that his nine-section whip could not hurt Han Zheng, it was better to quit the battle and save the prime minister first, as long as the prime minister was saved, even if he couldn't beat him, as long as he could escape!

Since Han Zheng put Jia Rudao here, he naturally has the certainty that he will not be rescued, and where can Qiu Dabiaozi's every move escape Han Zheng's eyes, he has already prepared an iron ring. Han Zheng has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has long lost the violent spirit of the year, and this time he went to Shaoxing just to ensure the safety of his daughter, and went out of the city to arrest Jia Rudao, but also to fulfill Yang An, and did not want to hurt people's lives! I wanted to be injured with an iron ring, but the two swords were obsessed, Han Zheng was bound to be injured when he made a move, and it was a situation of one enemy and three enemies, if one of them was injured in exchange for injury, it was not good for him, only killing Qiu Da Biaozi was worth it, so he used his left hand to exert force, and the iron ring popped out, hitting Qiu Da Biaozi's back, Qiu Da Biaozi"Ahh

The swords came together, Han Zheng blocked the big knife, but the sword couldn't dodge, Zheng Hong's long sword stabbed into Han Zheng's right chest, Han Zheng could clearly feel that the tip of the sword was against the ribs. Han Zheng hurriedly retreated, withdrew from the tip of the sword, and landed beside Jia Nidao as if nothing happened, and then looked at Qiu Dabiaozi, who was already angry!

Zheng Hong said: "This sword of mine, you actually only suffered a slight injury, it is incredible!"

"It can only be said that your sword is too weak!"

Zheng Hong said with a smile: "Your martial arts and swordsmanship are completely different, it all depends on your own strength, now that you are in the sword, your right hand will definitely not be able to exert your strength, I'm afraid you won't say that my sword has no strength at that time!"

"Then you can give it a try!"

The two attacked together, Han Zheng flew out with iron rings in both hands, and attacked the two one after another, the two of them couldn't dodge the two, and the third couldn't block the fourth, and they were all hit by the iron ring. Han Zheng said, "How?"

Zheng Hong stood up and said, "I'm afraid your strength will end here, you killed Qiu Da with an iron ring, and I hit two of you in a row, but I can still stand up!"

Qiu Da was killed by a blow, first, he was defenseless, and second, he was abused by Zheng Hong, and if he resisted with all his strength, he might not die. Of course, the attack power against Zheng Hong and Xu Sheng is indeed much lower than attacking Qiu Da!

"Come again!" Han Zheng's murderous spirit was stimulated, and he rushed up to fight, the two of them couldn't imagine that after being injured, Han Zheng's strength still made them unable to parry, and the move was completely different from just now, and the lethality was extremely strong. During the fight, Han Zheng was hit by Zheng Hong's three swords again, but as if he didn't feel it, he directly punched Zheng Hong to death, although his punch was not the greatest power he could send, but it had already broken Zheng Hong's meridians. The backhand was about to deal with Xu Sheng, but I saw that Xu Sheng had already knelt down and said, "Ask Han Daxia to spare his life!"

Han Zheng said angrily: "The face of the white-eyed hero in the past has been completely lost to you, what can you do if you are alive? continue to lose the face of your ancestors?" After speaking, he kicked out, and Xu Sheng also died of anger!

Han Zheng picked up the clothes on the ground, and slowly left with Jia Yidao in his left hand!