Qin Jubo, the boxing champion, nodded, but he still didn't dare to make a rash move. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info now that Zhuge Ping's short bow and crossbow were no longer full of crossbow arrows, he hoped that Qin Jubo would say a few more words to the other party, so that he could free up time to load the crossbow arrows.

He was taking out three crossbow arrows from the quiver at his waist and preparing to load them with his crossbow, but now, in the face of a fierce opponent, his hands were a little nervous, and he could not accurately insert the crossbow arrows into the arrow slot containing the crossbow arrows twice in a row.

Of course, Tian Sang and Deng Fei knew this, and when he loaded the crossbow arrows, it would inevitably add another danger. So, one holding an axe and the other holding a steel knife, the two of them walked towards the boxing kings Qin Jubo and Zhuge Ping who were standing in the middle of the courtyard.

One-step, two-step, three-step...... Qin Jubo, the boxing champion, has a lot of experience in actual combat, and he knows that waiting for the enemy to get close will be even more disadvantageous to himself, after all, the axe in the hands of others is very powerful. He had to throw punches at least five steps away from him so that he could get out of the way even if he didn't hit his target.

Therefore, he clenched his fists, raised his chest flat, and suddenly screamed and rushed towards Tian Sang. At that moment, the axe raised in Tian Sang's hand also quickly slashed towards Qin Jubo, who was rushing towards him.

The boxing king's fist was really different, when his fists swung in, it brought up a strong cold wind, rolling the mud and sand on the ground, and hit Tian Sang together, but at this time, Tian Sang couldn't blink even if he was blinded by the mud and sand. After all, your opponent's moves are quicker than lightning!

When the axe and the fist met head-on, Qin Jubo's fist suddenly changed its move, from a double blade straight out, to a flank attack; Tian Sancai didn't care so much, his movements were not used to fight, and the objects that his axes had always faced were branches that would not change their positions. As a result, the axe he swung slashed into the opponent's left shoulder blade, and the opponent's fists also hit Tian Sang's cheeks from both sides.

However, whether it was the axe slashing on the opponent's shoulder blades or the opponent's fist hitting Tian Sang's cheeks, the sound of the blow that could be heard was only one sound -- a boom! As a result, Tian Sang fell to the ground on his back, and boxing champion Qin Jubo also fell to the ground on his back.

Tian Sang's full mouth of teeth, at that moment, only the first four front teeth remained, but he didn't feel a little pain. Immediately, he spat on the ground, with bloody phlegm, in addition to phlegm and blood, there were also more than 20 teeth;

At that moment, Deng Fei knew that his kung fu was not good, but he was already ready to do his best. When he saw that Tian Sang and the boxing champion Qin Jubo had already made a move, he didn't dare to lag behind, and rushed towards Zhuge Ping with a steel knife; it would take some time to load the three crossbow arrows into the bow and crossbow, not to mention, it was in the night when the sight was not good, and it was in the fierce battle.

As a result, he could not even load a single crossbow arrow, but he had no better weapon to defend himself against the enemy. In a hurry, he grabbed the three crossbow arrows in his hand and threw them at Deng Fei like someone throwing hand arrows. However, he is an expert at making short bows and crossbows, and he is a layman when he throws arrows, and when he throws three arrows, he is not much more graceful than a three-year-old child throwing stones!

It can be said that if Deng Fei's skills are slightly better, this time he will have the greatest chance of winning.

However, his kung fu is too bad! The law of things is also like this, a person with good skills will not panic in the face of a tense situation; on the contrary, a person with poor skills is prone to cowardice and nervousness as soon as he goes into battle. Therefore, when he saw the other party hurriedly throwing three crossbow arrows at him, he was also infected by the other party, and even threw the steel knife in his hand.

As a result, if he was lucky, the steel knife thrown out pierced Zhuge Ping's thigh, and the steel knife thrown out by him with brute force was not light, and it actually pierced Zhuge Ping's thigh. As a result, Zhuge Ping fell to the circle of chairs behind him with a bang, squeezed a chair and jumped up from the ground, slammed it again, and fell to the ground.

Unfortunately, he didn't have time to dodge the three crossbow arrows thrown at him by the other party. As a result, one of them was nailed to his right arm, and even more unlucky, Zhuge Ping's crossbow bolt was coated with poison. Although it was not the poison of the Blood Seal Marquis, it also made him suddenly feel breathless, his chest tightened and panting, and in a short time, his whole arm was numb. Then he fell to the ground with a thud!

The courtyard was quiet again, boxing champion Qin Jubo wanted to struggle to get up, but half of his body couldn't move; Zhuge Ping endured severe pain and tried to pull out the steel knife stuck in his leg, but he couldn't do it; Tian Sang got up dizzily, only took a step, and fell down again. And Deng Fei had gradually felt that the numbness was crawling down his body, and even his hips were about to stiffen.

Nanhailong took two women to visit at the window in the attic, he wanted to go down, but he was very timid, for fear that as soon as he walked down, those people would suddenly turn over again. However, seeing that the two companions were still struggling below, he had to force himself to go downstairs to see the situation at the scene.

The moonlight was still quietly sprinkled on the ground, and the grapes on the grape trellis were still shining brightly; outside the courtyard gate, the two villagers who had their thighs cut off were still struggling and moaning on the ground; the waves in the opposite lake were constantly rolling in, still beating the shore endlessly; the green hills on both sides of the lake were silently facing each other, allowing the waves under their feet to be turbulent.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves came from the pine forest opposite. I saw a high-headed horse with a red color, carrying a purple-clothed swordsman with a sword on his back, like a whirlwind, running up the lake embankment and galloping towards Sijun Tower.

Someone came to see two dead men lying at the gate of the courtyard, struggling on the ground, and he had eaten. As soon as he jumped from his horse, he jumped into the courtyard, and at this time, the South Sea Dragon could no longer care so much for the safety of his two companions. He thought that the person who came was the reinforcement of Liu Junshan, the spear king in Matou City, so he raised his kitchen knife and slashed at the neck of the giant arm of the boxer prince who was struggling on the ground.

With a bang, the other party was hacked to the ground by him, and the blood saw his face. He was about to swing the kitchen knife and slash at Zhuge Ping next to him again, but someone grabbed his wrist and shouted: "Uncle Nan, keep people under the knife!"

When Nanhailong heard this, he felt a lot of relief, and knew that the person who came was his own. He looked up in horror and saw that this man was dressed in purple and carrying a long sword on his back, and the pair of piercing eyes on his bronze face were so bright and familiar. He is Nanjian, his successor after the eighth generation - Nanjian.

"Nan Shaoxia, it turned out to be you!" he exclaimed in surprise, "Come down, Nan Jian is back." He couldn't contain his joy and shouted at the two frightened women upstairs.

When Tian Sang heard that it was Nanjian who had returned, he also raised his head excitedly and smiled at him. Although he only has four front teeth left, that honest and kind smile is still beautiful in the moonlight, Deng Fei also raised his face, his body was numb little by little, but he still tried to shout: "Nan Daxia...... You...... Return...... It's back!"

When the two women heard that it was Nan Jian who had returned, they were as light as swallows, like two little rabbits, rushing down from the upper floor; they rushed downstairs, but they didn't know how to express their excitement, they just took Nan Jian's hand, laughed stupidly, and cried excitedly!

Now, Zhuge Ping realizes that it is more difficult to stay here than hell. Therefore, he did not hesitate to pull out the steel knife that penetrated his thigh. However, he still couldn't stand up, because the thigh that had been pierced by the steel knife seemed to have hurt an artery, and it was so weak that he couldn't use any strength. So, he had no choice but to crawl towards the gate of the courtyard.

Nanhailong chased after him again and pointed at him with the kitchen knife in his hand: "If you dare to move again, I will hack you to death!"

Nan Jian walked over, squatted down, looked at him coldly, and only said one sentence: "Quickly hand over the antidote!"