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The bullet for help had been picked up by Ding Qingshun's long knife and landed on the grass over there.

Playboy Zhang Lang saw that the opponent's helpers in the distance kept rushing to this side, and he couldn't continue to dodge Ding Qingshun's long knife with Shangguan Muling, so he could only approach Shangguan Muling.

Shangguan Muling asked worriedly: "Zhang Lang, what should we do? This time it will be difficult for us to run out!"

At this time, Shangguan Muling felt that she could only pin her hopes on Zhang Lang, and subconsciously wanted to rely on him.

Zhang Lang said while dodging the long knife that had been chopped over: "There is only one chance now, that is, the two of us will work together to deal with Ding Qingshun! They can't manage it, and they can't manage it!"

Shangguan Muling understood what he meant, but the danger became more and more severe, and sighed: "But Ding Qingshun is on his horse, and we are below, it seems that the cavalry is against the infantry, and we suffer a lot!"

Ding Qingshun showed a smug smile, and the long knife was also swung gracefully and smoothly, the two of them under the horse were about to become trapped beasts, so there was no need to provoke them, and it would be interesting to slowly consume them.

Zhang Lang asked, "Can you trust me?"

Shangguan Muling nodded and said, "Where do you say, I believe you very much!"

Ding Qingshun easily held the long knife and split the two of them, slashing horizontally, allowing the two of them to avoid it dangerously.

"Find a way to pull him off the horse. Zhang Lang saw Shangguan Muling's face full of worry, but his trust in his eyes was so firm, he felt that it was urgent, and he couldn't wait for those few people to arrive and couldn't pull Ding Qingshun off the horse, so he said, "Cover me!

Zhang Lang glanced at the distance between himself and the help-seeking bomb, and looked up at Ding Qingshun's knife path, at this time, he could only count on himself to get the help-seeking bomb.

Although Shangguan Muling is a bit dangerous like this, she can only fight hard!

Under the electric thought, Zhang Lang immediately jumped up with all his might, pulled Shangguan Muling in front of him, and let Shangguan Muling face Ding Qingshun directly.

Seeing Ding Qingshun's long knife slashing directly at his head, Shangguan Muling was so frightened that her eyes closed, and she screamed. Holding his sword above his head and slashing at it, he resisted the long sword.

Zhang Lang, under her replacement, had already jumped into the distance, pointing to the landing point of the bomb for help.

Ding Qingshun slashed Shangguan Muling's sword off by an inch. She made her sword only half the length of her original body, and laughed, "Your partner has abandoned you and fled! Faster than a rabbit! You still blocked the sword for him!"

Shangguan Muling felt that the knife almost fell on her head, she was really quick to react, and she had a good waist to avoid this knife.

Now he had to stop in front of Ding Qingshun's horse head and prevent him from riding a horse to chase Zhang Lang.

Shangguan Muling thought in her heart. Even if Zhang Lang really wants to escape by herself, she has to cover him with her body and let him save his life, not to mention that she believes that he will come back.

She also felt that it would be better if he didn't come back, because Ding Qingshun's knives were all trying to kill him, and if he came back and fell into the siege, I was afraid that he would really die.

Never before was there such an entanglement in a man's life. She thought that she would wait for Zhao Siyi's prefect to marry her in peace in this life.

Ding Qing's sword fell down again, resting on her half of the sword.

Shangguan Muling held the hilt of the sword in one hand and twisted the head of the sword with the other, as if raising a sword. Resist the pressure of Ding Qingshun's long knife.

She knew that the sword she snatched from the green-skinned man's hand was very ordinary, so when she resisted the sword, her body was also sinking, unloading some of the force transmitted from it, otherwise the sword would continue to break.

Shangguan Muling squatted slowly, her knees were about to be weak, and she wanted to kneel down relaxed.

At this time, there were footsteps behind and in front of him.

She withstood the pressure from her arms, although she lowered her head and went down to the ground, she was happy and worried in her heart: the footsteps behind her were Zhang Lang no matter what. After all, when she came back to accompany her, she still felt warm in her heart, and the sound of the messy footsteps of several people in front of her indicated that several of the Qiu Zhong's opponents had arrived at the same time!

Qiu Zhong shouted: "Big farmer, let's help you capture this beauty." Help you subdue him!"

Ding Qingshun looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay!

At this time, seeing that Zhang Lang had arrived with a help-seeking bomb and looked at Shangguan Muling with concern, Ding Qingshun rode above the military horse, lowered his head and looked down at him, and teased: "What's the use of sending a help-seeking bomb now." If the gods come, they won't be able to catch up!"

Yes, look around. Where is there a half-figure on the edge of the wide meadow?

Zhang Lang ignored his teasing, and replied with a relaxed smile: "Do the two of us still need someone to save us?

Ding Qing said coldly: "Your mouth is still quite hard! You will go to the underworld to repair your mouth!" He rubbed the knife forward, took Shangguan Muling to the ground, lifted the knife, and slashed at Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang jumped horizontally, pulled away the help-seeking bullet, and prepared to stuff the help-seeking bomb into the horse's mouth.

Ding Qingshun understood Zhang Lang's intentions and was taken aback, although he secretly admired Zhang Lang's intentions, but he didn't take it to heart with his strong martial arts, and pulled the horse's head to the other side, avoiding Zhang Lang's jamming action, and said in his heart, it's a pity that your wishful thinking is still a bamboo basket!

Zhang Lang held a help-seeking bullet in one hand, grabbed the mane on the horse's head with the other, and hung it in the air on the side of the horse's head.

As soon as the horse was in pain, in the action of Ding Qingshun's feet, he rode the horse and ran.

As soon as she ran, Shangguan Muling was trampled on the ground by a horse in the stomach, which made her snort in pain, and her body was shocked.

Her back was cut by the grass rubbing on the grass, but fortunately the grass was lush and there was a lot of dew, otherwise the skin would have been torn off.

All three were taken away by horses at the same time.

Zhang Lang bent his legs so hard, hanging from the horse's head and swaying from side to side to avoid Ding Qingshun's long knife, and only because he was very good at light skills could he complete the action that could still be hung on the horse's head under Ding Qingshun's sharp knife technique.

The horse is also very spiritual, knowing that Zhang Lang wants to stuff the cry for help into its mouth, and starts to run around on the grass with his head pinned.

It was a coincidence that Qiu Zhong and the four mercenary masters widened their eyes, and they felt that the three of them were quite desperate, so they could only continue to chase the horses to form an encirclement.

Shangguan Muling was dragged to the point of starry, and under the instinct of survival, he stabbed the broken sword in his other hand directly into the back of the military horse's buttocks.

The military horses shook violently, and they opened their mouths and screamed in pain.

Zhang Lang saw that the opportunity could not be missed, and in the shaking, he threw the help-seeking bomb riskily and forced it into the horse's mouth.

"Huh-" The help-seeking bomb emitted a fire and launched a momentum in the horse's mouth, causing a small explosion to rebound, shaking the horse's mouth.

The body of the military horse was originally a little tilted in the turn and run, and it fell to the ground with a horizontal leap, throwing the three people out of the horse, and then wried up violently, and galloped away in the distance, away from this cruel meadow.

The three of them were all thrown off a little bit of a skeleton and wanted to fall apart, and for a while the three of them were lying on the grass.

Ding Qingshun stood up first, moved his body bones, and then snorted contemptuously: "What if I don't have a horse?

Shangguan Muling's coat only has a circle on the top of the neck, and the bottom has been ground into a vertical strip, her belly pocket can't hide her bloodstained back, Rao is like this, it is also a red strip embellishing her snow-white and tender back, and the pants on her thighs are also a pair of Lingling's pants with a trouser ring below.

Shangguan Muling simply tore off the pants that were in the way, and only the shorts and belly pocket were completely left on her body, so she couldn't help but drop another piece or piece.

She slowly supported herself with her sword, covered her sore stomach with one hand, her back was spicy, and she replied with difficulty: "There is a kind, try it from the beginning another day." What's this capable of? Are you still a hero?"

Ding Qingshun snorted: "I won't bother with that!"

Zhang Lang was thrown a little farther, endured the pain, moved to the front of Shangguan Muling, squeezed out a relaxed smile on his face, and said to Shangguan Muling: "This time I will protect you!"

At this time, Qiu Zhong and the four of them had already gathered around, staring at Shangguan Muling's beautiful figure, their eyes were shining, and they couldn't wait to remove the last clothes on her body that blocked their vision, and stood next to Ding Qingshun, who was full of pride, with a fast heartbeat.

Finally, the green-skinned man who came over and landed at the back, the green-skinned man said: "Be obedient, suffer less, why bother, how can you still have the strength?"

Ding Qingshun warned: "You are surrounded again! Although I have lost a horse, you have lost not only clothes, but more!"

Zhang Lang wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, ignored Ding Qingshun's warning, bowed his head and said to Shangguan Muling: "It's still like that: others don't care, capture the thief and capture the king first, and we will kill Ding Qingshun alone!

Shangguan Muling, whose hair was scattered, swallowed her thirsty throat, nodded lightly, pulled out the sword inserted into the grass with difficulty, and pointed it at Ding Qingshun with a little cramp and trembling with her hand.

Ding Qingshun "tsk" issued a tone word, shook his head with pity, and said to the other five: "Let's go together!"

~(To be continued.) )

PS: (I can't imagine that the number of member hits has increased so much all of a sudden, why, the ghost is puzzled, only to continue to update!, in order to get everyone's like!)