Zhao Xinming glared at Shi Daotou, hesitating in his heart, and he didn't know whether to tell his true identity. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Commander Han glanced at Zhao Xinming up and down, sneered, and said, "Shi Darttou, if you don't say that I have forgotten, then let's clean up together." After saying that, he bowed his head and commanded, and saw six people coming over.

Zhao Xinming was suddenly a little annoyed, why didn't the surnamed Han ask Qinghou Soap so much? Zhao Xinming's eyes suddenly lit up, Commander Han was here to grab the dart car, and it was a thing called a jade "corpse". From the reactions of the two disciples of "Ling Tianzong", it can be seen that this jade "corpse" must be a terrible thing. Thinking of this, Zhao Xinming is a spirit, and now the only way to survive is to pretend to be a disciple of "Ling Tianzong" to the end, otherwise it is really difficult to say whether the identity of "Zhao Xinming" can save his own life.

After making up his mind, Zhao Xinming lowered his head and said, "Miss Zhou, you protect the old man, and these people will be handed over to me." ”

"Childe be careful. Zhou Lanxin nodded, drew his sword in his hand, and took a few steps back to protect the old man.

"Up. Commander Han let out a low snort and rushed forward first.

Suddenly, except for Zhou Tianshu and his father-in-law, the two sides fought together again. These six people surrounded Zhao Xinming and also attacked with swords. Zhao Xinming's figure flickered, dodged the blade, and punched with his right hand, and the person who came hurriedly withdrew the knife to defend himself. With a "bang", the two of them were shocked, and these people were all masters of the four levels of internal strength!

Zhao Xinming was engrossed in coping, and the "Li Family Fist" was even more exerted to the extreme. It's just that the sword skills of these six people are far above the "Eagle Mountain Guard", and the cooperation is also very tacit. After fighting for more than 50 times, Zhao Xinming was suppressed to death by these six people, and he had no power to fight back. Zhao Xinming had to adjust his mentality, urge the "Sunset Sutra", and die with them to the end!

These six people are also depressed to death, they are the personal soldiers of the King of Zhennan, any one of them is a figure who can defeat a piece, Commander Han picked the six of them just to end the battle in one go, and then clean up the two personal disciples of "Ling Tianzong" over there. These six people also think so, and not a single outer disciple has yet to be caught. But that's not the case at all, this kid doesn't know what footwork to use, it's even more slippery than a loach, no matter how fast your knife is, you just can't cut him. And this kid's boxing method is also eccentric, a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, there is no trace to be found, but it has its own vein. What frustrated them the most was this kid's internal strength, and they didn't know how many tricks they had right, or it seemed that there was no end.

Zhou Lanxin saw that Zhao Xinming was crushed to death, so she gritted her teeth and stabbed him with a sword. These six people were all engrossed in dealing with Zhao Xinming, and they were even more defenseless against Zhou Lanxin. A sword stabbed down, only a scream was heard, and a master died. The other five people heard the scream, hesitated for a moment, and the knife was half a minute slower, Zhao Xinming seized the opportunity, his body flashed behind one person, and his fists came out together, hitting the person's temple, killing one person on the spot.

The remaining four people hurriedly withdrew their knives and retreated a few steps. Zhao Xinming also took two steps back, took a deep breath and adjusted his breath. Looking up, only Shi Darttou was still alive in the group of dart masters, and at this time he was surrounded by five black-clothed people, and it seemed that he couldn't resist for long; the two disciples of "Ling Tianzong" were besieged by Han Tong's leaders, and they had no power to fight back; Zhou Tianshu was standing there in disheveled clothes and out of breath, and it seemed that he had suffered a big loss.

Zhao Xinming sighed and said softly: "Miss Zhou, I'll block them for a while, and you take the old man to leave first." ”

"Zhao Gongzi, what about you?" Zhou Lanxin hurriedly asked.

"Miss Zhou, you go first, I'll find another opportunity later. Zhao Xinming said again.

"No, if you don't go, I won't go. Zhou Lan was anxious and blurted out.

After speaking, his pretty face turned red, and Zhao Xinming suddenly felt warm in his heart. At this moment, Shi Dart fell down with a scream. The five black-clothed men besieging Shi Darthead glanced at the main hall, and two more people walked over. Zhao Xinming scolded secretly, now he couldn't leave if he wanted to, so he immediately rushed forward with his fist. These four people knew how powerful Zhao Xinming was, and when they shot again, they scored seven points to attack and three points to defend, but unexpectedly, Zhao Xinming shook the blade and punched a man in black head-on.

The man in black slashed at him with a sword. The fists and knives connected, only to hear a crisp sound of "dang", and the man in black couldn't help it, and took a few steps back. Zhao Xinming sneered, his figure shifted for a moment, and he deceived himself into the front of this person, and hit this person with a heavy punch. I only heard a muffled snort, and the man in black struggled twice and suddenly lost his breath. After killing this person, Zhao Xinming heard the sound of the wind behind his ears and hurriedly threw himself forward. When he stood up, there were five people around him, all with angry faces.

The two sides confronted each other for a moment, and suddenly heard a loud "bang", and a wave of air hit them. Hurriedly looked up, only to see Zhou Tianshu standing there with a pale face, panting, the tiger's mouth cracked and blood flowed, and the sword in his hand was broken into two sections;

The old man gasped a few times and roared: "Zhou Tianshu, how does the old man's stick taste?"

Zhou Tianshu's face changed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow". The two disciples of the "Ling Tianzong" were suddenly anxious, and with a flick of their swords, they were about to force everyone back. How could Commander Han let them get their wish, swung their swords against the three-foot blade, and fought several times, but the two couldn't find a chance, so they had to retreat.

"Huh. Zhou Tianshu sneered and said, "The taste of my swords is not good, right?"

"Zhou Tianshu, I'll make you stubborn again. The old man snorted coldly, shook his wrist, straightened the iron rod and hit him. Zhou Tianshu's feet were slightly pointed, and he narrowly avoided it, his movements were much slower than just now, and he was obviously not lightly injured. The old man missed the blow, and with a blow to his wrist, the wrought iron rod was clicked again. Zhou Tianshu retreated again and again, but the cooked iron rod seemed to have eyes, chasing Zhou Tianshu's body to acupoints, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Uncle Zhou, take the sword. One of the disciples let out a loud shout and threw the sword in his hand.

When Zhou Tianshu saw the sword, he was overjoyed and flew to pick it up. The old man sneered, with a flick of his wrist, the wrought iron rod came first, hitting the sword, only to hear a crisp sound of "dang", and the sword flew out.

"You!" Zhou Tianshu was furious in his heart, and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The old man saw the opportunity, sent his wrist forward, and the wrought iron rod poked straight over. Seeing that he was about to poke Zhou Tianshu, the old man suddenly stopped, frowned, dragged a wrought iron rod out of the hall, and ran away without looking back. Everyone didn't know what to do, and they all stood on the spot, only Han Commander reacted the fastest and shouted: "Withdraw." ”

In the blink of an eye, all of them had run away. Zhao Xinming looked confused, and before he could react, he heard a few "bangs", and the Han commander and the others who had just run out all flew back, fell heavily to the ground, and looked at the outside of the hall with a frightened face. After a while, an old man walked in, dressed in a blue robe, tall and thin, with all his hair and beard white.

When Zhou Tianshu saw someone coming, he hurriedly bowed, bowed down and said, "Zhou Tianshu has seen the Great Elder. ”