"He must have encountered a very tricky and strong enemy, otherwise with his personality, he would not easily move the rescuers. After the sergeant left, Detective Di Renjie Hao Zhenqiang came out of the door and said.

"What should I do then?" asked Zhang Shan anxiously.

"Brother is in trouble, how can you sit idly by!" She Gang also came out and said.

"Cheng, let's go now!" said Jin Shuiliang, the Living Yama King.

"Brother Shan!" She Gang said to Zhang Shan, "You and Brother Alai are still taking care of my owner at home, let's come when we go!"

"Don't worry!" Ah Lai had already felt the pride of this group, and said excitedly, "Heroes, we will try our best to take care of Lord Wu's injuries!"

The three of them said goodbye and left, and left with their weapons.

At this time, the frost and wind in the street became tighter, as if it were about to blow the flesh of the man apart, but none of the three said a word. They did not say a word, but walked like three horses galloping through the empty street.

Wu Shuang had already heard the conversation outside clearly, how could he rest assured, when Alai and Zhang Shan walked into the room, the two of them were taken aback. Wu Shuang had already sat up, and he had already wrapped the wound on his back with the white sheet on the bed.

Zhang Shan asked in surprise:

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

Wu Shuang smiled indifferently and said:

"Brother is in trouble, how can I stand by and watch!"

"But you're still badly wounded!" said Alai.

"It's out of the way!" Wu Shuang said, "The medicine hoe Bai Liang's medicine really lives up to its reputation, and now the wound has scabbed!"

"No! Today, nothing will let you go. Zhang Shan leaned against the door and said, "The three brothers explained when they went out, asking us to take care of your injuries at home!"

Wu Shuang had already held the sword, in order to reassure the two brothers and prove that he could meet the enemy, he grabbed the sword and played a few moves at will. After that, Wu Shuang asked the two of them again:

"Two big brothers, do you still think I can't fight?"

The two glanced at each other, and they didn't know what to do, but they heard Wu Shuang say:

"There is something wrong with the Full Moon Inn, it is not a trivial matter, the owner of the inn, Cui Zhouping, is a character who has shocked the rivers and lakes, his desperate double ring, has already resounded in the martial arts twenty years ago, and there are more people, we have one more chance of winning!"

The two of them listened to him and looked at him in a daze, and in the end, they both had the meaning of accommodation. Zhang Shan opened his mouth first, as if he knew Wu Shuang first, and he should have this priority, he said:

"Then you have to be careful!"

With that, he took the initiative to open the door for him.

The street is very dark, but Wu Shuang's back looks unusually firm and tall, his steps are not slow, but every step is very strong, and it is like a horse with strong feet, looking at the momentum of its walking, you know that it is a divine horse galloping thousands of miles.

All the battles in the world are tragic, but tonight is particularly tragic. Of the dozens of sergeants led by Mo Sijiang, the commander of the cavalry, there are only about a dozen of them left! They are not vulnerable, but they are all people with extraordinary skills in the rivers and lakes tonight. In fact, the sergeants were very brave tonight, and it is not an exaggeration to say that death is home. They felt that it was a very honorable thing to fight side by side with the Captain of the Cavalry, and they were also particularly combative. They all hated themselves for not being able to make a greater contribution to the cavalry lieutenant they admired. For this, they have to die to pay each other!

The five mountains of Bishan are not as happy as they were in the Black Wind Forest today, singing songs and killing people. Today, they are overstretched, and they are forced to be in danger everywhere by the iron spear of Mo Sijiang, the commander of the cavalry. Moreover, Huo Jingu, a leopard with a pig iron shovel, was also pierced by him in the right leg; not only that, but he was also thrown in the air with an iron gun by Mo Sijiang, the commander of the horse, like picking a frog, and he fell into a deep ditch filled with dead leaves on the side of the road. The other accomplices thought he was dead, but he knew very well that he felt the deep ditch covered with dead leaves, and that it was better to sleep than to bed.

However, these thugs in Cui Sanye's Inn tonight, Mo Sijiang can be regarded as fully understanding their power. They were not afraid of death, they were as brave as his sergeants, and they were more fierce and cunning than his sergeants. They were in a line of three or five, slashing and slashing at the same time, sometimes falling at the same time, and occasionally they would take the enemy by surprise and be in disarray.

In this way, when the last sergeant fell, Mo Sijiang, the commander of the cavalry, became a lone wolf. The enemy surrounded him from all sides, and he rushed left and right, covering the front and back, and gradually felt a little overwhelmed.

Therefore, Huo Jingu, the leopard lying in the dry ditch, saw the right time, and it was his turn to take revenge! He suddenly got up from the dry ditch, and the people were also taken aback, and Shi Jushan exclaimed:

"The fourth child is alive again!"

But he, limping, holding the pig iron shovel in his hand, walked straight to Mo Sijiang, the cavalry captain who was trapped in his heart, his eyes burst with vengeful anger, and he roared:

"Stinky military leader, go to death!"

As he spoke, he was about to knock his horse's leg with an iron shovel, but unexpectedly, the horse that had been in battle for a long time was also very spiritual, and when he heard the movement behind him, he jumped and kicked backwards, but he could not get up again! The strength of the horse's legs was so great that this kick knocked him back more than a dozen paces, and he fell to the ground and could not get up again!

Almost at the same time, the flower thief Min Zhong threw it sideways, and two darts flew out of his hand, shooting towards the cavalry commander Mo Sijiang and the horse. With a bang, one dart was swept away by him with an iron gun, but the other hit the horse's eye. The horse neighed in pain, struggled to his feet, and threw him off his horse. When the people saw this, they rushed up, slashing their swords and swords, and swarmed.

At that moment, Xu Zixuan's master and servant on the edge of the corridor were shocked, but at this moment, they only heard someone shouting:

"Get out of the way!"

Immediately afterwards, people saw three big men and three kinds of weapons, joining the battle circle. Seeing that the rescuers were coming, Mo Sijiang, the commander of the cavalry, shook his spirits, pinched the iron spear in his hands, and spun it in eight directions, so that no one could get close to him for a while! For this reason, with the help of this gap, he jumped up and said to the three of them:

"Three brothers, you're finally here!"

"Didn't it hurt?" She Gang asked.

"Just these few thieves, that can hurt me!" Mo Sijiang said, and with a shot on the pear blossom, he forced Duan Zhengyi, a single-knife mosquito cutter, several steps away. She Gang's ghost head knife can be described as majestic and powerful, he is like a strong wind blowing willows, blowing sideways and shaking, and in the blink of an eye, he cut down three black-clothed thugs. Moreover, the meteor hammer of Jin Shuiliang, the living king of Yama, was really like a meteor cutting through the sky, and it was fleeting, and when someone saw his meteor hammer flying towards him, he had actually already hit his body; that hammer was either a broken arm or a death! In the blink of an eye, seven or eight thugs had been killed or wounded. Detective Di Renjie Hao Zhenqiang's broad-leaf long sword has the power of a big knife and the weirdness of a sharp sword; the speed is so fast and the swordsmanship is so fierce that it seems to be invincible everywhere he goes, and in less than a cup of tea, more than a dozen people in black have been stabbed to death.

Their arrival immediately changed the situation of the battle, and seeing that the five mountains of Bishan and the black-clothed thugs were about to be unable to support it. (To be continued.) )