"Haha......" Chu Nantian on the Colorful Building suddenly looked up and smiled.

"Brother Zhao Ting, Jade Girl Peak has been absent for a few months, I didn't expect to have the fate to see you again today. ”

Zhao Ting glanced sideways, and there was disdain in his eyes.

"Zhao came to see you off on his deathbed!"

"Haha...... After speaking, Chu Nantian pointed to the dense soldiers in the square, as well as the black-clothed men who kept pouring in on the street.

"Brother Zhao might as well turn around and take a look, who is sending off whom, you should understand in your heart, right?"

Zhao Ting's eyes never left Chu Nantian for half a moment, and his chest fell together, obviously extremely angry.

"Okay, then come on!" After speaking, a light flashed on Zhao Ting's side. A ghost-headed knife swept directly into the air, and the poor young soldier was already in a different place before he came to his senses.

Chu Nantian sneered, since the other party was not self-sufficient, then he didn't need to say more.

"Come on, take these people down for me!"

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of soldiers launched in unison, and the sharp spears became brighter and brighter in the bright moonlight.

However, no matter how fast the soldiers moved, it would not be as fast as Zhao Ting's ghost-headed broadsword. For a while, there was a lot of drinking in the square, and the white silk in Jin Mengyao's hand flew up and down, and Kong Hai slapped his palm again and again. The internal strength of the three of them is not bad, and even though there are many soldiers, it is difficult to get close to half a step.

"Brother Shen, Brother Shen?"

Xia Ziyan hugged Shen Linfeng tightly in her arms, she called softly, and two lines of tears were already on her face.

"Ahem......"

Shen Linfeng slowly opened his eyes, and what caught him was a beautiful face.

"Zi Yan?"

Xia Ziyan nodded tearfully.

"That's right, it's me!"

Shen Linfeng's eyes were moist, and he held Xia Ziyan's hands firmly.

"You, you're still alive?"

Xia Ziyan nodded vigorously.

"Not only me, but also Brother Zhao, Brother Kong Hai, and Sister Mengyao, we are all still alive. We've been looking for you all the time, we know it...... You're not going to die like that!"

Shen Linfeng's face was full of tears......

"It's good to see you again!"

Xia Ziyan smiled slightly, the evening breeze was blowing, and this shallow smile actually made Shen Linfeng fascinated.

"Brother Shen, we have to get out of here quickly. ”

"Hmm!" Shen Linfeng's face was straight, and he slowly stood up.

"Haha...... Brother Shen, don't come unharmed!"

Shen Linfeng looked for prestige, only to see Zhao Ting wielding a ghost-headed knife to resist the soldiers who attacked one after another.

"Brother Zhao......"

"Hey, there is no need to say more! You and I haven't been together for a long time to kill the enemy side by side, it's rare to see each other today, how about we have a competition?" As he spoke, Zhao Ting cut down more than ten people one after another.

"How?"

"Simple, it's rare to be able to fight with so many officers and soldiers today. Let's try to see who breaks through their encirclement first. ”

Shen Linfeng chuckled, and clenched the Qingshuang Sword a little tighter in his hand.

"Sister Meng Yao, Sister Meng Yao?"

Jin Mengyao was upset by the surrounding officers and soldiers at this time, and when she heard Zhao Ting shouting her name again and again, she replied angrily: "Dead beard, shout soul! Grandma is not free to ...... now."

Slightly distracted as he spoke, Jin Mengyao was almost pierced through his arm by the spear on his side. However, fortunately, Kong Hai arrived in time, which resolved the crisis.

Jin Mengyao's eyes widened, and she naturally sprinkled this anger on Zhao Ting's body.

"You, you bearded, the old lady who just almost killed her lost her life!"

"Sister, don't get angry first, I have a beautiful mess for you here!"

"Tell me about ......"

"I made a bet with Brother Shen, how about you be a referee?"

When Jin Mengyao heard this, she was immediately interested.

"Haha...... This is good!"

Zhao Ting knew that Jin Mengyao's nature was stubborn, and naturally there was no reason to refuse this kind of thing.

"How about it, Brother Shen, don't stand stupidly, can you start?"

Shen Linfeng knew very well in his heart that the real intention of this gamble was not to divide who won and who lost. His real intention was just a means for Zhao Ting to motivate himself.

Shen Linfeng smiled lightly.

"I've been ready for a long time!" After speaking, his hand was like lightning, and his body was like the wind. The Qingshuang Sword in his hand was frequently dispatched, and the blue light flashed everywhere he went, and the blood flashed.

Zhao Ting was shocked, he hadn't seen the secret path for several months, he didn't expect this kid's martial arts to have improved so much.

Xia Ziyan was also surprised, but more of her face was full of happiness. She looked at Shen Linfeng's back, and then lifted the Fengling short sword to join the battle array.

Chu Nantian's face was very ugly, just five people could make hundreds of elite soldiers kill and injure more than half. He glanced at his attendant, and was about to give the order when a figure walked in from behind him.

"Sect Master Chu is slow, the prince has something for the old slave to convey!"

"Say!"

"The Yuliang army has entered Liyang District, if the Chu Sect Master needs it, it can be ...... at any time"

"No!" Chu Nantian raised his hand and refused.

"Go back and tell the prince that now is not the time for the Yuliang Army to come forward. ”

"Yes, the old slave understands! However, the prince has also ordered, the Song Overseer of the Red Clothes Bureau is also waiting in front of the Liyang Gate, if the Chu Sect Master insists on refusing to send the Yuliang army, we can ask the Song Overseer to come to help!"

"How many?"

"Overseer Song leads eight hundred troops!"

Chu Nantian grinned.

"Okay! Let him go into the city immediately to help!"

"Understood!"

After seeing the prince's minions leave, Chu Nantian continued to say to the subordinates beside him: "Withdraw all our people out of the city!"

"Master, what do you mean ......?"

"Since the prince has people, then why should we lose our own people. Moreover...... It's useful for me to keep them!"

The subordinate understood, agreed, and then turned away.

After a stick of incense, the team of the Red Clothes Bureau had already arrived. The first person is handsome, it is the overseer Song Junjie.

He rode a tall horse, his eyes constantly searching the crowd. When he saw Shen Linfeng, who was breaking out, a smile gradually crept up his face.

"Come on......" Song Junjie pointed in the direction of Shen Linfeng.

"Kill him for me!"

At the sound of an order, eight hundred elites of the Red Clothes Bureau poured into the square like a tide. They were armed with swords, and their feet were trampled on corpses that had not yet cooled. In the blink of an eye, Shen Linfeng and the others were forced back to the center of the square.

"Master, can we help?" a long-haired woman stood on a roof not far from the square, her beautiful eyes and a black veil covering her face, adding a lot of mystery to her whole person.

At the woman's side stood an old hunchbacked man with pale hair and a long scar slanting across his wrinkled face.

The hunchbacked old man looked at Shen Linfeng in the center of the square, and asked hoarsely, "Is he the man you mentioned in your junior sister's letter?"