Mad Sheng used all the strength of his body, only to barely drag his heavy body, avoid this fatal blow, and suddenly backhanded Marven and gave Marven another knife, Marven was shocked, he was surprised not by this knife, but surprised that Mad Sheng could still have the strength to resist in this exhausting situation? Hurriedly picked up the spear to meet the attack. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, what he didn't know was that the madness was really his last knife, and it was sent out completely by willpower. Two extremely strong internal forces collided fiercely in the air, to be precise, it was a strong force, completely overwhelming, after the collision, the mad knife in the hand of the mad sheng finally flew out of his hand, Marven sneered, and flew up with a kick, where does the madness still have the strength to dodge?

was kicked in the abdomen violently, was kicked more than a foot away, and his body slammed heavily on the ground, sticking to the ground and sliding more than three feet before stopping. Marven slowly approached, staring at the madness with an expressionless face, like an experienced old cat staring at a newborn mouse, not a matter of catching him? He didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him, and asked, "Tell me, who sent you? Tell me, I can make you die a happy death!"

He obviously had some doubts about the identity of the madman, whether it was his sword technique or martial arts, he seemed to have sensed something, and thought of something, "The murder case in Jiafu in Luoyang City, is it you who is one of the murderers?" I heard that there is a ...... who wields a knife there."

That's right, he did find out, his guards were killed by a knife in the same way as those in Jiafu, they were all killed by a knife in the throat, he didn't rush to make a move in the scuffle just now just to confirm his guess, and now the sacrifice of more than sixty of his guards just gave him a positive answer, at this moment he just wanted to hear the confirmed answer with his own ears.

As he was talking, he suddenly found that the madman covered in blood was slowly standing up, although he was stabbed with many holes all over his body, but he was not stabbed in the vital part, so he was not killed immediately, but he was bleeding too much and his physical strength was exhausted, and his eyes were like a pair of sharp blades, staring at Marven deadly, as if he could burst out with incredible power at any time, and then kill people.

Marven was stared at by these eyes and subconsciously took two steps back, he never thought that someone could stand up again when he had dozens of wounds on his body and was severely hit to the ground, not only had he never seen it, he couldn't even think about it.

Xie Ruilin didn't even dare to think about it now, his judgment told him that the mad sheng must have rushed to Daxing City overnight, how could he deal with Marven and his three thousand guards alone?

It's the third day now, and he only hopes that the madness hasn't found a chance to act, and if he doesn't have a chance, he will prove that he is still alive, and if he does, there must be only one result, and that is death.

His current mood is like an ant on a hot pot, it is not someone else who is burning, it is himself, he can't wait to rush to Daxing City now, there are not many friends who can make Xie Ruilin take care of each other, and there are even fewer interesting friends like Mad Sheng, so he doesn't want his friends to have any accidents, maybe when he arrives in Daxing City, he will have a way to contact his friends.

There were wine-sellers, bread-sellers, and meat sellers on the roadside, and although they were hungry and thirsty, they did not want to stop, and he not only regarded Mad Sheng as his friend, but also regarded him as his own brother in his heart.

His friends can risk their lives for him, he can be ready to die for his friends, and nothing in the world can stop him.

The autumn sun was sometimes more poisonous than the summer, and although they could hold on, their horses had slowed down, and although the horses had strong physiques, they did not have strong endurance, not to mention that they had been running for hours, and that they were constantly whipping them with whips.

Fortunately, at this time, they also happened to see the outline of the city wall, and when they got closer, they found that the city gate was closed, and there were only a few soldiers guarding the city on the city wall.

Xie Ruilin was overjoyed, which proved that something must have happened in the city at this time, and the soldiers defending the city were all transferred to other places for reinforcements, he didn't have to think about it to know that it was done by Mad Sheng, only he knew that Mad Sheng was not only martial arts.

In order not to startle the snake, they found a position with the weakest defense, the city wall is about five zhang high, but seeing Wu Yifei endure the pain, he jumped up, jumped up three zhang high, shook the silver whip in his hand, flew to the city head in a straight line, and steadily held the protruding wall, with the silver whip, like a gecko, he easily climbed the city wall, and the whole action was like flowing water, all in one go.

Xie Ruilin sighed, worthy of the shadowless divine whip Wu Yifei, really thanks to this three-zhang long divine whip! If it were him, he would not be able to use such a long whip, he was thinking, in a few years, maybe Wu Yifei would be able to catch up with him, after all, he had already learned the power of this divine whip.

Of course, Marven has also learned the power of madness, knowing that he not only has strange moves when he fights, but also does not play cards according to the routine at all, and what is even more terrifying is that he doesn't even want his life, a person who doesn't even want his life, as a normal person, has some scruples.

Marven just thought of this, so he quickly took a few steps back, widening the distance between them a little more so that he could observe everything about him more clearly, he had to be careful, he didn't want to give his opponent any chance to make a loss at this critical juncture.

There was not much strength left, and he clearly knew that he could no longer compete with him, but he wanted to die with dignity, and he told himself that he must not lie on the ground and let people kill, so he stood up.

Unexpectedly, Marven was frightened away by his momentum.

After a while, Marven realized the clue, and suddenly a dodge swept behind the madman, and slapped the madman's back with the gun, without any suspense, the madman was beaten and flew out, although this shot did not penetrate his flesh and blood, but it also made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

It's really scared of something, it will come to anything, the blood has already flowed enough, but I want to make him spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

His body was almost at its limit, and if it weren't for the fact that something called will had been supporting him, I am afraid that he would have fallen by now.

Marven sneered, paced slowly, slowly raised the spear in his hand, pointed the tip of the spear at his head, and said with a smug smile: "I thought you had any other tricks, it turned out to be just the end of a strong crossbow, tell me, who is the master behind you?"