After the battle between Sima Wuregret and the Grasshopper Sword, the meridians were numb, and if he didn't breathe well at this time, it might cause immeasurable damage to the Zhengzheng, so he didn't say a word, and sat cross-legged on the ground, and Zhao Er was also very clear that he didn't say anything. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that the timing of this grasshopper sword is very coincidental, and it is the same, Zhao Er didn't think much about it, although he didn't try Sima Wuregret's Nine Heavens Thunder Palm, but he vaguely remembered the scene when he was in the underground secret room of Yazhou City Poison Dragon Villa, Sima Wuregret's palm hit the stone gate, so Zhao Er thought that the grasshopper sword should be retreating in difficulty, although everything seemed to be very coincidental, but Zhao Er was anxious about the current matter, and did not notice that the real crisis had come.

Grasshopper Sword chose to face Sima Wuregret, in fact, this method is completely a tactic of attrition, Sima Wuregret is not sure to win the Grasshopper Sword, and the Grasshopper Sword is the same. But the situation of the two people is completely different, the grasshopper sword is waiting for the rabbit, but Sima Wuregret and his party are in deep crisis.

"Stinky boy, what a hard bone!"

The grasshopper sword scolded and walked on the official road, and the horse under the crotch flew north and galloped all the way to help. About half an hour later, he met the young man in blue on the side of the road, but now he was wearing an iron mask, and the Grasshopper Sword was not sure of his identity, so he reined in the horse's stiff rope and looked at it fixedly.

"Chang Lu, how is the matter entrusted to you?"

Grasshopper Sword's heart is empty, there are very few people in this river and lake who know their real name, although he is considered an outlaw, but after all, he still has children under his knees, if someone knows his real name and then finds clues to find his children or family members, according to his reputation in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid it will be difficult to die well.

But fortunately, the people who know his real name, except for the rest of the Liangzhou Four Swords, are the young man in front of him now.

"Sima Wuregret is an extremely powerful person, I have thirty or forty moves with him, and I have not won. ”

"Do you think you can beat the Ox Cutter?"

The young man in blue snorted and put this former head of the four swords of Liangzhou in his eyes.

"Let you go just to consume the cattle knife, you can rest assured, the rest of the things will naturally be done by others, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

"And what about the conditions we agreed upon?"

The grasshopper sword agreed to do things for the young man in blue clothes, not only because the other party knew his real name, but also because the other party made a condition that made it difficult for him to refuse, the palm of the Nine Heavens Thunder Palm.

"Don't worry, just a palm method, our bloody hand gate will not be in our eyes, as long as you promise to serve the bloody hand gate for a lifetime, there will be more benefits in the future!"

The Man in the Iron Mask opened his hand to let the Grasshopper Sword retreat, and the Grasshopper Sword had no choice but to leave in amusement. lost his three friends, and the four swords of Liangzhou ceased to exist. Grasshopper Sword has always been vicious, but the Bloody Hand Gate is even more vicious than him, on the one hand, knowing his real name and mastering all his information, on the other hand, he has made conditions that the Grasshopper Sword cannot refuse, the former head of the four swords in Liangzhou, but now he has become a killer of the Bloody Hand Gate.

"Landlord, there are many people like Chang Lu in our door, why promise him, just ......"

When a black-clothed man behind the man in the iron mask spoke, he used his right hand to pretend to be a knife to wipe his neck, and his meaning was very clear, Chang Lu was an outsider and was not trustworthy, so it was better to cross the river and tear down the bridge directly than to use an outsider.

"Hmph...... How many blood debts Chang Lu has committed, but he can still live so freely until now, it shows that this person must have something extraordinary. ”

The man in the iron mask thought about it, even he was not sure that he could tie with his bare hands and Sima Wuregret with the ox slashing knife, but Chang Lu could actually do it with the iron sand palm, if this person used it well in the future, it might become a good move.

"Moreover, Chang Lu's kung fu should not be underestimated, and he can also rank in the top 50 in the rivers and lakes. Of course, such people have to make good use of it. ”

"The landlord is wise. ”

The two men in black behind the Man in the Iron Mask said in unison.

"Alright, let's go, the foreplay is all done, and I'll leave it to Bartel. ”

The Man in the Iron Mask pulled the stiff rope, but walked eastward.

"Uncle Zhao, what should we do?"

Chen Qing'er was injured and unconscious and has not woken up yet, Yang Fei and Li Fengchen have not returned at least to the upper reaches of the river to find a village, and now Sima Wuregret is also anxious to recuperate because of the instability of the competition with the grasshopper sword, and now Faye Wong is only by her side Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao and the young Ke'er.

The eldest lady of the Yuci Wang family was also in a mess for a while, and she didn't know what to do, so she asked Zhao Er in a hurry, but Zhao Er could only frown, and now she can only wait. Before the pursuers came, they waited for the return of Yang Fei and Li Fengchen, waited for Sima Wu's conditioning, and waited for Chen Qing'er to wake up......

But will the other party really give them time?

Zhao Er didn't know how to answer, maybe he felt the crisis at the moment, but he didn't expect that the crisis would be so close.

"Drive!"

"There it is!"

A pair of horse teams appeared in the distance, and the people on the horses were all wearing yellow clothes, and the distance was relatively far, only to see them running towards Zhao Er's side.

Zhao Er's nerves were tense, he didn't know whether this group of people was friend or foe. It's just that all of them are yellow clothes, and Zhao Er is sure that he should have never seen this group of people.

The team of horses is slowly approaching......

"Drive!"

"Not good!"

Zhao Er shouted!

Although he still didn't know who the group were, he saw that they were all carrying long sticks, wearing Tibetan robes and monk's hats.

In Tibet, a group of warrior monks is rare, unless it is the national teacher of Tibet, Bartel......

"Let's go!"

Zhao Er immediately shouted again.

But when he turned around, Chen Qing'er was still lying unconscious by the river, Sima sat on the ground without regrets, and at this time his internal breath was unstable and he couldn't rush to work, plus Faye Wong, Aunt Zhao and Ke'er. Even if Bartheel came alone, it would be enough to sweep away a few of them.

Zhao Er took a breath and pulled out his mandarin duck double knife, his eyes were as calm as stagnant water, no matter what, he had to protect the few people behind him.

Zhao Er took two steps forward with a knife and stood in front of everyone with the river on his back.

"Xin'er, take care of Fei'er and Ke'er......"

Zhao Er was very calm when he spoke, he knew that he had made an unreasonable request, and Aunt Zhao couldn't do it at all, but he still said so, this can be regarded as a comfort to himself before he died, Zhao Er saw Bartel from afar, this master who became famous in Tubo early, is definitely not something that his own double knife can fight, but now who else can I be!

"Hmmm......"

Aunt Zhao replied in the back, and then he pulled Ke'er and put it in his arms, this young child still didn't understand anything, he didn't know what his father-in-law and mother were going through.

The horse team gradually approached, and the eighteen yellow cloth monks, under the command of Bartel, dismounted and walked, and saw Zhao Er walking slowly with two knives.

Bartair smiled disdainfully, maybe he would be jealous of Yang Fei's body technique, be careful of Li Fengchen's sword moves, and be annoyed by Sima Wuregret's palm technique, but Zhao Er, he didn't pay attention to it at all. The Tubo National Teacher, the Divine Fist is invincible Baltel, and the Seven Heroes of Tubo are ranked second, how could he put an ordinary Tang Dynasty warrior in his eyes.

"Xiao Qi, he handed it over to you. ”

Bataier waved his hand, and a yellow cloth monk stepped forward with a Qi Mei stick, this monk was very young, but Zhao Er didn't dare to despise him at all, Bataiel was very relieved of him, thinking that this monk's kung fu would not be bad.

The monk named Xiao Qi held a stick with Qi Mei and frowned when he saw the two short knives in Zhao Shuang's hand. Tubo had never seen anyone use such a weapon, but he was very confident in his kung fu.

Zhao Er paused for a moment, and the two sides looked at each other with their eyes. The Qimei stick in the hands of this yellow cloth monk is similar to Gildo's, they are from the same school, so their stick method should be similar, Yang Fei can make a surprise attack to determine the victory or defeat in one fell swoop, which shows that this stick method has similar defects.

Zhao Er did not hesitate, the two arrows stepped forward, and the mandarin duck knife in his hand kept rolling towards this yellow cloth monk. Xiao Qi saw Zhao Er's big stride meteor coming up, and immediately raised the Qi Mei stick in his hand to sweep away the thousands of troops with a move, forcing Zhao Er to take half a step back, and then he pulled back the long stick and held one end in both hands to come up with a powerful slash, Zhao Er saw that the other party's two moves were very powerful, so he had to avoid it again. His surprise attack plan had to be abandoned, Xiao Qi flipped the long stick, constantly wandering around his body, the long stick suddenly hit and slashed, although he did not hurt Zhao Er after ten moves, but Zhao Er was forced to choke enough in order to avoid the attack of the long stick. He doesn't have such a good body like Yang Fei and Chen Qing'er, he looks very bulky when he dodges, but he is not injured and can barely support it.

But what's the use of just dodging, the Jinling serial knives in Zhao second-hand are all short knives, and the speed of the mandarin duck fast knife is extremely fast, once it is close, the opponent can be defenseless, but the yellow cloth monk in front of him is full of offensives, and Zhao Er didn't even find a chance to use it in close quarters.

It's not okay to go on like this, if you can't even get a yellow cloth monk, then the few people behind you are even more hopeless, and they have to fight anyway.

Zhao Er made up his mind that he might be able to get a glimmer of life by fighting for his life!

Xiao Qi's long stick was still sharp, his moves could be changed as he wanted, and it was ten moves that made Zhao Er have no room for a backhand, but when he used the long stick to get out of the hole, Zhao Eryi uncharacteristically did not retreat but moved forward with an arrow.

Zhao Er's fight made Xiao Qi hesitate for half a minute when he came out of the stick, and at this half-minute moment, Zhao Er's left hand slapped the side of the long stick with the back of the Jinling chain knife, and he saw that the long stick crossed Zhao Er's left ribs, and it was almost a little bit to hit Zhao Er's chest.

Xiao Qi showed an embarrassed expression, not only because his long stick had missed, but he felt a murderous aura, and the two short knives were already on the way, close to him.