Jiang Bingchuan did not strike the sword first.

He threw out one thing first.

This thing, when he was running away, he carried Murong Jixiang and Murong Ruyi on his back, quietly took it out of his arms, and held it in his left hand.

This thing was given to him by the third child of the Wang family.

When Jiang Bingchuan left the third child of the Wang family, the third child of the Wang family knew that he was going to kill Yan Zhengyi. The third child of the Wang family also knew that he couldn't help at all. Therefore, he handed over the big killing weapon that he had spent most of his family wealth to buy to Jiang Bingchuan. That big killing weapon was originally bought to kill Yan Justice.

The request of the third child of the Wang family is to ask Jiang Bingchuan to use this big killing weapon on Yan Zhengyi's body on the premise that it will not bring unnecessary trouble to Jiang Bingchuan. This is a big killer bought by the third child of the Wang family. No matter who uses it, as long as it is used on Yan Zhengyi's body, the third child of the Wang family will be regarded as revenge.

Jiang Bingchuan did not refuse.

He knew that even if Fu Hongxue was there, it would not be so easy to kill Yan Zhengyi. One more means, one more hope of killing Yan Justice.

He also wanted to use this big killing weapon on Yan Zhengyi's body. Entrusted by man, the end of man's business.

But now, he's in distress. If he didn't use this big killing weapon, not to mention the justice of killing Yan, Jiang Bingchuan himself would be folded in the hands of Murong Jixiang and Murong Ruyi.

He had no choice but to use a big killing weapon. Only by getting out of danger can he kill Yan Zhengyi.

This big killing weapon is used in a good way.

As soon as this thing flew out, Murong Jixiang's face changed.

He retreated.

While retreating, he shouted at Murong Ruyi: "Retreat!"

He retreated very quickly.

But he still wasn't fast enough. He wasn't fast enough to avoid the massive weapon.

The reason why this mass killing weapon is called a mass killing weapon is because of its speed and power.

Its speed may not be as fast as the flying knife in Tanhualang's hand. But Murong Jixiang and Murong Ruyi are not Shangguan Jinhong in the past. What's more, this big killer will explode.

When Murong Jixiang had just retreated, it exploded.

Murong Ruyi fell to the ground first.

She didn't even have time to move her feet when the big killer exploded right next to her.

Murong Ruyi didn't even make a sound, and fell directly to the ground. From then on, she never had any worries again. Without all the troubles in the world, will she be able to be happy forever?

Murong Jixiang persevered for a while. He still backed away. But he only persevered a little more than Murong Ruyi.

"You're not from this family. You're going to have endless troubles......" Murong Jixiang cursed Jiang Bingchuan with his last strength. There was no smile on his face anymore. His qi has been cut off by this big killing weapon.

Jiang Bingchuan did not speak. He pierced Murong Jixiang's throat with a sword. He returned the auspiciousness of Murong Jixiang to him.

Trouble or not, that's for later. Besides, if he is afraid of trouble, does he dare to be rich and prosperous?

Now, we have to rush to kill Yan Zhengyi.

Jiang Bingchuan ran wildly.

He ran with all his might. Because he saw that the officers and soldiers of the imperial court of the brigade had gone in the direction he was going from the other direction. He also saw an arrow bursting in the sky.

He had to find Yan Zhengyi before the masters of the imperial court rushed to Yan Zhengyi's side. If the masters of the imperial court were allowed to find Yan Zhengyi before him, if Yan Zhengyi was not dead at that time, it would be extremely difficult to kill Yan Zhengyi again.

Jiang Bingchuan ran wildly while praying silently in his heart. He prayed that if he didn't have time to get there before the masters of the imperial court, Fu Hongxue would have at least killed Yan Zhengyi. Even if Yan Zhengyi has already escaped. Yan Zhengyi who is fleeing is better than Yan Zhengyi who falls into the hands of the masters of the imperial court.

Jiang Bingchuan's previous prayer failed to come true. Fu Hongxue failed to kill Yan Zhengyi.

Jiang Bingchuan's last prayer came true. Yan Zhengyi really escaped. Precisely, Yan Zhengyi is on the run.

When Yan Zhengyi and the other two remaining masters beside him were delivering a killing blow to Fu Hongxue, the arrow came.

Two arrows.

One was shot by Ming Fangyu.

As the head of the 800,000 forbidden army, Ming Fangyu's archery skills are compared with the archery skills of Wang Zhenwei, who was once known as invincible with bows and knives, Yan Zhengyi does not know who is weak and who is strong.

However, as soon as Yan Zhengyi saw the momentum of that arrow, he knew that with his current state, he couldn't take that arrow. If he still insisted on smashing Fu Hongxue's head with the long stick in his hand, the arrow would definitely pierce his chest.

The other arrow was shot by Dou Huaien.

The arrows shot by Dou Huaien were even faster than Ming Fangyu's arrows. The screech of the arrow as it sliced through the air was louder than the sound of the one that had exploded earlier.

Yan Zhengyi's pupils shrank. This arrow, even if he wants to dodge, he may not be able to dodge it.

Fortunately, there are two masters by his side. They are all his subordinates.

The two injured subordinates, when they saw these two arrows, gave up their attack on Fu Hongxue at the same time, and pounced on the arrows.

While they pounced, they shouted loudly, "Heavenly King, go!"

As soon as they finished speaking, they were shot by two arrows. They pounced on their side. They don't want the arrows that hit them to pass through their bodies and then shoot at their kings. They wrapped the arrows in their bodies.

The arrow went into the body, tossed their bodies high into the air, and then landed heavily on the ground.

Before they died, they turned their heads and let out a silent scream at their Heavenly King. Yan Zhengyi could read their mouths. The last thing they wanted to shout was, "Go!"

Yan Zhengyi's eyes turned blood red.

He turned around and left. He had already seen an old eunuch with a long stick and fluttering clothes approaching at a high speed. He could even see the coldness in the old eunuch's eyes.

Yan Zhengyi knew that this was Dou Huaien.

Yan Zhengyi remembered what the person he admired the most said. That person said that Dou Huaien must not be underestimated.

What that person said was that even Yan Zhengyi in his heyday must not underestimate Dou Huaien.

The current Yan Zhengyi is not as good as one-third of his own heyday.

So, he goes.

He was going to keep his useful body and follow the person he admired the most to do what they had to do. At that time, he was going to kill Fu Hongxue, he was going to kill Dou Huaien, and he was going to kill all the people who had killed his brothers.

Yan Zhengyi fled quickly. Very fast. He threw out the last of his strength and ran with all his might. It is only thirty miles away from Xiliang Border Pass. As long as he can escape these thirty miles, Dou Huaien and the imperial court will no longer be able to help him.

Yan Zhengyi fled quickly, and Dou Huaien chased faster. He chased faster than Ming Fangyu.

Dou Huaien had already thrown Ming Fangyu at least thirty steps away. Now, Dou Huaien was less than ten steps away from where Fu Hongxue was barely standing.

At this speed, Dou Huaien is sure that he can shoot Yan Zhengyi in a few upshits. As long as Dou Huaien came out of the stick, he would be able to leave Yan Zhengyi behind.

At this moment, Dou Huaien saw the bright moon.

Under the glittering sun, the bright moon reappears.

Yuehua, composed of sword light, faced Fu Hongxue as a hood. This time, the moonlight is even colder than the moonlight in Fengming Village.

Dou Huaien rushed too fast. He also rushed into the shroud of Yuehua.

Dou Huaien came out of the stick. He roared angrily and shot his stick into the air.

His stick is called Breaking the Sky.

The name of this stick was originally called Breaking the Sky. However, the Son of Heaven is his master. So, he changed the name of the stick to Breaking the Sky.

The long stick is out, and the sky is broken.

Dou Huaien's long stick rushed into the moonlight.

The stick is like a dragon, the moon is like a flower, entangled together.

Yan Zhengyi's back disappeared out of Dou Huaien's sight. The moon is still not gone.

Ming Fangyu arrived. Out of the gun.

The rain of the Ming Dynasty is also an iron spear. An iron spear that is the same as the iron spear made by Han Zhongyue. The iron spear in Ming Fangyu's hand was stronger than the iron spear in Han Zhongyue's hand. Ming Fangyu taught the forbidden army. What the forbidden army learns is the art of killing.

Ming Fangyu's iron spear also stirred into the moonlight.

The moon is gone.

He Lou Mingyue reappeared.

"He Lou Mingyue!" Dou Huaien shouted coldly.

"Chief Dou. Head of the Ming Sect. He Lou Mingyue said with a smile. There was a bloodshot at the corner of his mouth. Dou Huaien and Ming Fangyu broke his moonlight, and they also hurt him.

"He Lou Mingyue, do you want to stop us from chasing Yan Zhengyi?" Ming Fangyu shouted.

"Don't dare!, Chief Dou, Chief Sect Leader, the two of you, please!" He Lou Mingyue smiled. With a smile, he slashed his sword at Fu Hongxue.

There is no moonflower. Only sword nets. The sword net composed of sixteen long swords went towards Fu Hongxue.

Dou Huaien played the stick again.

He blocked the sword net for Fu Hongxue.

"In front of Chief Dou and me, you dare to kill someone?" Ming Fangyu shouted.

"Fu Hongxue can kill the person who abandoned my Sword Tower, why can't I kill him?

"Are you here to kill people, or are you here for Yan Zhengyi?" Dou Huaien said coldly.

Not far from the direction that Dou Huaien and Ming Fangyu came from, the masters accompanying them began to appear one after another.

"Since Chief Dou has this doubt, he will stop today. Fu Hongxue, see you in the future. He Lou Mingyue smiled. Then, he floated back and disappeared from the sight of Dou Huaien and Ming Fangyu in an instant.

"Mr. Fu, Her Royal Highness the Princess will come to the northwest soon. When the time comes, please Mr. Fu must meet Her Royal Highness the Princess. Dou Huaien said to Fu Hongxue.

Fu Hongxue didn't speak. He silently tore a strip of cloth from his clothes and tied it tightly to the wound on his left leg. If you want to continue to chase and kill Yan Zhengyi, the injury on your leg can't help but be bandaged.

Then, Fu Hongxue held his knife and slowly walked in the direction where Yan Zhengyi had fled.

Dou Huaien didn't speak again. He carried a long stick in his hand, crossed Fu Hongxue, and leaned forward. Ming Fangyu followed.

Fu Hongxue was not in a hurry.

He held the knife and walked forward slowly, letting batch after batch of court masters pass by him.

--- travel, updates can be a little erratic. Please bear with those who like this book. Thank you.